After Tongtian began to refine treasures, in the blink of an eye, another 10,000 years passed in the Wilderness.
The three tribes of Untainted Land, namely the Phoenix Tribe, the Qilin Tribe, and the Dragon Tribe, had completed the process of expanding outward. They had officially become the leader of the birds and animals in the world and had clearly defined their dominance.
However, there would always be conflicts when they got along. As time passed, the three tribes went from living harmoniously together to not being able to see eye to eye with each other. Later on, it directly turned into mutual hatred, and the conflicts increased.
At the same time, the three tribes fought for the hegemony of the Wilderness. Small fights began to occur and gradually increased.
Unfortunately, although the people of the three tribes of Untainted Land had high supernatural power, their cultivation was not deep enough. They did not know the time and were ignorant of their minds. Moreover, they did not have the protection of Merit and the luck was not enough. They directly committed endless sins and would eventually turn into ashes.
Fortunately, most of these creatures did not practice Great Divine Sense, or they only practiced one kind of sorcery, which was not very useful in group battles. Most of the battles were based on instinct. They just pulled mountains and smashed them randomly. Although they made the Untainted Land a mess, they did not destroy the foundation of the Untainted Land.
At this moment, on the coast of the East Sea, the small valley where Tongtian was located seemed to be completely isolated from the Primordial Continent. It was still spring all year round and beautiful.
Tongtian, who had been refining treasures for tens of thousands of years, opened his closed eyes helplessly and muttered to himself," Alas, I've only refined 36 Primordial Restrictions. Although I can use the Bell of Chaos proficiently, this Primordial Supreme Treasure is too difficult to refine. I can't refine the 37th restriction no matter how hard I try. Is it because my cultivation is not enough? I have to wait until the Late Stage of the Zenith Heaven Realm. But when will I break through? It's so difficult. Forget it, I don't want to think about it. Let's see how far Untainted Land has developed."
After saying that, Tongtian sent his Divine Consciousness through the protective formation of the valley and looked outside, only to find that Untainted Land was in a mess.
Small battles between the three races continued, and the number of battles between Primordial Immortals and Zenith Heaven increased. The murderous aura and Tribulation Qi in the world were dense.
Upon seeing this, Tongtian knew that the legendary Dragon Han Great Tribulation had begun. He thought to himself,'I should go out and take a look. I should take a look at this Dragon Han Great Tribulation, then take a look at the battle between the Daoists and the Fiend, and see if I can pick up some opportunities from it.'
After thinking to himself, Tongtian stood up and prepared to leave the valley. However, before he left the valley, he looked at the increasingly huge blood ball. Seeing that it already had complete consciousness, he estimated that it was not far from transforming, so he walked out of the valley.
Following that, after Tongtian walked out of the valley, he first walked around the periphery of the valley and picked up a few stones with Connate Spiritual Qi. He then carved a few Dao runes on the stones before walking out of the valley's protective array formation and coming outside the array formation.
This formation was specially designed by the Way of Heaven to protect the descendants of Pangu. Therefore, Tongtian and Houtu could enter and leave without being blocked. When they both transformed, the formation would disappear.
When Tongtian came outside, he threw out the stone with Dao characters in his hand, causing another maze to appear outside the array. This array was a simple maze that Tongtian had comprehended from the array left behind by Pangu. If someone broke in, his primordial spirit would be on guard, and Tongtian would rush back immediately.
This could be considered as an additional layer of protection for Houtu. Only in this way could Tongtian leave in peace. After all, he did not know how long he would be out for.
After leaving the valley and arriving at the Untainted Land, Tongtian looked at the bloody scene on the Untainted Land. Countless tribes of the Untainted Land had died and many treasures of heaven and earth had been destroyed in the previous wars. He could not help but curse," What I saw is far from what I experienced personally. Look at what these animals have done to the Untainted Land."
Perhaps he felt that it was not enough, Tongtian continued to curse,"This group of animals. No wonder the entire race became so desolate after this. They were even bullied casually in the next few calamities. They really deserved it."
After cursing, Tongtian headed towards the center of the continent, where the three races were fighting. Wherever he passed, the sky was three feet high.
Due to Tongtian's actions, Untainted Land had become much cleaner these days and the earth had become much deeper. The corpses of the three tribes who had died in the battle and the Postnatal Spiritual Treasures that had been broken after the battle had disappeared completely.
The reason for this was that Tongtian wanted to refine weapons, but he did not know how. Therefore, he could only find more and more materials to increase his experience and techniques in refining weapons.
Coincidentally, these three clans 'corpses and shattered Postnatal spirit treasures met Tongtian's requirements, and the number was just enough for Tongtian to use.
Due to the above reasons, from the Coast of the East Sea to the center of the continent, wherever Tongtian passed by, he would scrape three feet off the ground. The corpses of the three races, broken Postnatal spiritual treasures, materials that could be used for refining weapons, and so on. As long as there was anything with a little spiritual energy, it would all be collected into the Bell of Chaos.
For a moment, the Bell of Chaos had almost become a garbage recycling station.
If the Bell of Chaos could speak, it would definitely say that he was a Connate cardinal treasure who did not care about his face. He would throw all kinds of trash at him.
Now, wherever the three races fought, from the perspective of the Heavenly Dao, one would discover that when the three races fought, there would be a person who would mix in and specifically pick the dying ones. This person was Tongtian.
On the other hand, the three clans had just recovered the other clans and had yet to stabilize their internal relations. They had started fighting with each other, which directly led to the death of many experts from the Primordial Immortal realm to the Zenith Heaven realm. The three clans could only sign a temporary truce agreement.
However, the three clans were still eyeing each other like tigers eyeing their prey, as if they would pounce on each other at any moment to kill each other. Although the big battle had stopped, the small battles continued.
Now, a hundred years had already passed since Tongtian left the valley. And these years, Tongtian had lived very comfortably.
Now, because the three clans had stopped fighting, Tongtian was currently in an unknown small cave, taking stock of his gains.
The Bell of Chaos was filled with the corpses of the three clans, spiritual herbs, and broken Postnatal spiritual treasures. It was simply a garbage recycling station.
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