Movement in the West, Heading to the Sorcerer Tribe!
Tongtian led his disciples to the East Sea.
Naturally, it attracted the attention of all living beings in the Untainted Land. Now, the entire Untainted Land knew that the Three Pure Ones had split up.
He couldn't help but feel surprised.
As everyone knew, the Three Pure Ones 'love was stronger than gold, but they never thought that they would suddenly split up today.
Was the Three Pure Ones still there?
On the Western Spirit Mountain,
Zhunti and Jieyin were delighted when they saw the Three Pure Ones split up.
"Senior Brother, the separation of the Three Pure Ones is a blessing for the west. It is an opportunity for the west to prosper.”
Cundi squeezed out a smile on his sad face and said with deep eyes.
Ever since Luohou of the demon race blew up the spiritual vein in the west, the spiritual energy in the west had been scarce, and so were the treasures of heaven and earth. The entire west was extremely barren.
Not to mention Connate Numinous treasures, even Postnatal Numinous treasures were difficult to find.
However, the east was rich in spiritual energy, with many cave abodes and blessed lands. There were also countless heavenly and earthly treasures.
Zhunti and Jieyin often went to the East to seek help. They had enlightened Dongfang, who had a good foundation, spiritual treasures, and opportunities.
However, the East had the Three Pure Ones and Nuwa, the four Tianding Sages.
Their movements were often hindered, and they did not dare to be too ostentatious.
But now, the separation of the Three Pure Ones gave them a chance.
If the east was not on good terms, the west would naturally have a chance.
Perhaps the rise of the West was just around the corner.
Jieyin opened his eyes, and his body was surrounded by the aura of compassion for all living beings. He said sadly,"Junior Brother, don't be so pretentious. Now, three of the East's Tianding Saints have returned, but the two of us haven't moved at all. It's not good for the West!”
"Senior Brother, you're right. I think that the three of them becoming Saints are all related to this human..."
"What is so special about this human that he has such a magical power?”
Zhunti suddenly spoke as if he had thought of something.
Jieyin also frowned. Zhunti was right. The three of them had become Saints because of the Human Tribe.
However, he could not figure out what was so magical about this human.
" Why don't we go to the Human Tribe?" Zhunti suddenly said." Perhaps we can find a chance to become Saints?"”
"Yes!"
Jie Yin pondered for a moment and slowly nodded.
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As for Jiang Chen,
He had also sensed the movement on Mount Kunlun.
He was not surprised that such a scene would happen sooner or later.
Jiang Chen stayed in the Human Race's ancestral land for a while.
Laozi became a saint and passed down the art of alchemy.
This was extremely important to the human race.
Thus, he chose a thousand people from the human race to devote themselves to cultivating the path of alchemy and provide all kinds of natural treasures.
There is only one thing I want,
He had to improve his alchemy techniques as soon as possible to increase the foundation of the human race.
Fortunately, Jiang Chen had plundered three immortal islands and half of the collection of the Zizhou Prefecture.
Otherwise, he really couldn't afford it.
Jiang Chen was supervising these thousand people.
He personally guided him and often preached for him.
The Human Race did not disappoint him. In just a hundred years, someone had comprehended the Dao of Alchemy and was able to refine many pills.
He could even refine a Two-Turn Golden Pill.
There were Foundation Establishment Pills to build the foundation, Spirit Concentration Pills to increase cultivation, Advancement Pills to break through, Spirit Gathering Pills to condense spiritual energy...
Although most of these pills were used on humans below the Immortal realm,
But this was only the beginning.
With the passage of time, it was only a matter of time before he could refine medicinal pills that were useful to immortals.
One had to know that this was only a hundred years.
If a thousand years, ten thousand years, or a million years later…
The human race would have a different appearance.
Jiang Chen's goal was to make these 1,000 people masters of alchemy, and then he would go to the human tribes to teach them the way of alchemy.
He had the Dao of Alchemy.
The speed at which humans increased their strength would be much faster.
A hundred years later,
Suiren and the other two also came out of seclusion.
With the support of the Yellow Middle Plum's enormous spiritual energy, the three of them easily broke through to the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal realm.
Coupled with the Connate Numinous treasure, it was enough to protect the human side.
After the three of them came out of seclusion,
Jiang Chen left the concoction to the three of them.
Moreover, he would hand over many natural treasures to the three of them to take care of. This would be the foundation of the human race.
It was extremely important to the human race.
Jiang Chen had something to do, too.
He wanted to make a trip to the Sorcerer Tribe.
During this period of time, the Sorcerer Tribe had been helping the Human Tribe. Moreover, he still owed Houtu Karma. It was reasonable for him to make a trip to the Sorcerer Tribe.
The Sorcerer Tribe and the Demon Tribe were mortal enemies.
The enemy of the enemy was a friend. If the human race had the help of the Sorcerer Tribe, the threat of the Demon Tribe would naturally be much smaller.
Therefore, Jiang Chen decided to go to the Wizard Tribe.
With Suiren-Shi and the other two humans, he felt more at ease.
He had a feeling that the Demon Emperor was about to come out of seclusion.
He had to hurry up.
He left the ancestral land after giving Suiren-Shi and the other two a warning and headed toward the Sorcerer Tribe.
The Voodoo Race was entrenched at the foot of Mount Buzhou.
They were distributed in the form of tribes, led by the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
Every Ancestor of Sorcery had absolute authority in the tribe, and there were many Senior Sorcerers in the tribe. Every Senior Sorcerer had the body of a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal and was extremely powerful.
Houtu tribe,
Tall giants were engaged in an intense battle in the arena, each of them emitting a dense murderous aura.
There were also many Shamans in the surroundings who were healing.
This was their favorite activity.
"Who is it? How dare you trespass into our Sorcerer Clan?"
Right at this moment, a loud shout was heard. All the members of the Sorcerer Tribe stopped what they were doing and looked at the newcomer.
A figure in white descended from the sky. He looked calm and there was an ethereal aura around him.
" I'm Jiang Chen, the Holy Emperor of the Human Tribe." Jiang Chen cupped his hands and bowed." I'm here to pay my respects to Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu!"”
"You're the Human Race's Sage Emperor?"
Hearing this, all the members of the Sorcerer Tribe quieted down. They looked at Jiang Chen curiously.
Back then, when Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu returned, she had directly given the order that the Human Race's Saint Emperor would be the Sorcerer Tribe's honored guest from now on, and the Sorcerer Tribe would not bully the Human Race.
They had also heard of the recent movements of the Human Race's Sage Emperor.
At this moment, a muscular man walked out.
"I heard that you defeated that Duke of the East. Is that true?"”
Jiang Chen raised his eyes slightly and nodded.
"I don't believe it unless you can defeat me.”
The Shaman waved his hand, appearing somewhat ruffian.
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