The Connate Shaman Race's Chang
Xi and Chang Xi went into seclusion. Lin Fan was not going to stay idle either. Stepping into his dojo, he waved his hand and started his cultivation.
As early as the Dao Ancestor's second Dao lecture, he had already broken through to the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm.
At that time, the ninth grade flower had bloomed and shocked the Purple Cloud Palace.
Later on, he fused with the other nine drops of Pangu Blood Essence, which allowed his cultivation to advance further and blossom into the twelfth level. However, this early-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal cultivation had never broken through.
Although he did not break through, he had reached a bottleneck. He was just one step away from breaking through.
Lin Fan sat down cross-legged on the ground. Above his head, a huge cloud flew out. Three flowers swayed, and the aura spread out.
Within the auspicious cloud, countless treasures were churning. Dark and yellow light circulated as the golden time rune continuously washed through the auspicious cloud, causing the time and space in this area to slightly distort.
One year!
Two years!
Three years!
Ten years!
A hundred years!
A thousand years!
Cultivation
had no time, and the Wilderness did not remember years. In the blink of an eye, another six thousand years had passed.
In the past six thousand years, Lin Fan had been absorbing the Spirit Power around him, gathering all the Spirit Power within a trillion miles around the Sun Moon Star. It formed a gigantic whirlpool above his head, and the Spirit Power within the whirlpool was compressed into Spirit Liquid. Drops of Spirit Liquid dripped down like rain, watering Lin Fan's dried up body. As he refined the Spirit Power, he was repairing his Source.
Six thousand years later, the last layer of paper in his body finally broke.
Puff…There
was no violent sound, just a slight fluctuation, and the endless spiritual qi vortex above his head dissipated and returned to the world.
The three flowers on Lin Fan's head shook slightly and returned to his head along with the auspicious cloud.
Mid-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal!
He had finally broken through.
Lin Fan's heart was filled with joy. He stepped out of the dojo and arrived at Moon Palace on Sun Moon Star. He didn't expect his two sisters to be drinking tea and chatting leisurely in the palace.
"Eh…Aren't you two in seclusion?”
"That's right, brother. We've already come out of seclusion!”The two girls smiled at Lin Fan.
Only then did Lin Fan notice that the two of them had broken through to the Quasi-Sage state long ago. Right now, their auras were thick and mighty. If they were not suppressing it intentionally, the entire Sun Moon Star would have been enveloped by that Quasi-Sage aura.
"We'll just directly sever the corpse. It's very simple. The Daofather's method is indeed very good!”
Xi and Chang Xi each had three gourds, which could be used to cut corpses.
"RUMBLE ~"
Just as Lin Fan was sitting in the Vast Cold Palace and chatting with his two sisters, the world suddenly shook. His gaze pierced through countless dimensions and landed on Kun Lun.
It turned out that Laozi, Tongtian, and Primordial Origin had almost broken through to the Sage-to-be Realm at the same time.
What shocked Lin Fan the most was that the three of them did not sever their corpses. They relied on their own luck to cultivate to the Quasi-Sage Stage. However, it was no wonder. After all, the three of them were the Three Pure Ones that were formed from Pangu's Primordial Spirit. Their blessings were boundless.
Rumble…
another opportunity appeared in the world.
It turned out to be the dojos of Fuxi and Nuwa on Mount Fengqi. The two of them transformed almost at the same time and became quasi-saints.
Longevity Mountain!
In Wuzhuang Taoist Temple, two cultivators were playing chess under a towering ancient tree. One of them was Hongyun, who was wearing a red robe, and the other was Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the Earthly Immortals, who was wearing a white robe and had a long beard. The two of them were drinking tea and playing chess. They were living happily as friends.
Lin Fan realized that the auras of the two of them were really strong. They had broken through to the Quasi-Sage Realm.
Look again!
Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Dipamkara, Ancestor Minghe, and even Zhunti and Jieyin, who had been slapped down by the Ancestor of Dao, had made a breakthrough.
Oh my god…
this was too abnormal.
I seem to have fallen behind!
"Roar…"
Right at this moment, a hole suddenly appeared in the middle of Buzhou Mountain. The fog that shrouded Buzhou Mountain all day long suddenly revealed a hole. The world became clear and countless people in Untainted Land looked over.
A towering divine hall in the cloud hole slowly slowly opened its door.
Monsters with huge figures, heaven-reaching cultivation bases, and powerful auras walked out. There were a total of twelve of them, and each of them was hundreds of millions of feet tall.
After the twelve monsters, countless Connate Shamans crawled out of the blood pool and walked out of the temple.
"Roar…"
The leader of the monsters raised his head, and the captain roared in the sky.
The mist around Buzhou Mountain was dispersed by this roar.
"I'm the leader of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery of the Wu Tribe, Emperor Jiang. The Connate Wu Tribe is formed by the blood essence of Father Pangu. From now on, Mount Buzhou belongs to the Wu Tribe alone. No race is allowed to enter Untainted Land. Those who violate this rule will be killed without mercy!”
This was the birth of the Connate Sorcerer Tribe.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had extraordinary auras, which shook the entire Untainted Land.
A race had actually gathered 12 Quasi-Saints. This race was destined to be extraordinary from the moment they were born.
"Humph..."
The Wu Tribe's declaration of ownership of Mount Buzhou naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of Untainted Land. It was known that Mount Buzhou was vast and had countless opportunities. It was the place where countless people in Untainted Land searched for treasures and opportunities. Now, it was the Wu Tribe's private property. How could it be?
"Mount Buzhou is owned by the Untainted Land. Why should your Wu Tribe turn it into a forbidden land?”A Sage-to-be who controlled divine lightning tore the sky apart and fell on the top of Buzhou Mountain.
When a living being cultivated to the Quasi-Sage realm, they would have the ability to tear the void.
"You're courting death!" Emperor Jiang's face darkened. Without a word, he stretched out his hand. He ignored the endless space and extended his hand from the mountainside to the mountaintop, spanning billions of miles.
Then, he grabbed the Quasi-Sage tightly in his hand.
Bang! With
just a little bit of force, the Quasi-Sage collapsed and died.
This scene shocked the entire Wilderness. This... Ancestor of Sorcery was a Quasi-Sage. Why was he so powerful?
Heavens…what kind of race was this?
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