In the Wilderness, in a valley in the east of Mount Buzhou, a simple Taoist temple stood beside a lake.
The Daoist temple was called Xuanji Temple.
"Eh?"
"When did a Taoist temple appear here?”
The Grand Wizard Houtu woke up from his thoughts and looked at the Taoist temple not far away. His eyes were full of doubt.
This place was not far from Houtu Tribe. Houtu knew the surrounding situation like the back of her hand. However, this Taoist temple was not under her control.
Houtu frowned and sighed in her heart.
"Sigh!"
"The disadvantage of us Shamans not having a primordial spirit is too great!”
"You don't know the heavens, you don't know the secrets of the heavens."
"If it were those cultivators with primordial spirits, they would be able to calculate the information of this Taoist temple with a pinch of their fingers!”
"Unlike the Sorcerer Tribe, we don't even know when they appeared even after seeing them.”
The Ancestor of Sorcery, Houtu, who had just returned from listening to the lecture in the Purple Cloud Palace and had not been able to find the future path of the Sorcerer Tribe from the Ancestor of Dao, Hongjun, became more and more worried.
Although Purple Cloud only talked about the Zenith Heaven Dao, he briefly mentioned the framework of the subsequent realms and the method to prove the Heavenly Dao Sage.
Houtu could already imagine how much progress the Primordial Demon Gods in Untainted Land would make after Hongjun's Three Lectures.
It wasn't even impossible for him to become an undying Heavenly Dao Saint.
This was too disadvantageous for the Sorcerer Tribe!
This was especially true for the old enemies of the Demon Race. Once they achieved a breakthrough, it would be no less than a calamity for the Sorcerer Tribe.
Thinking of this, Houtu couldn't help but feel a little upset.
Arriving at the gate of the Taoist temple and looking at the couplets on both sides of the gate, Houtu was shocked.
"The heavens are like chess pieces, who dares to play!”
"The ground is the pipa, the road is the string, which one can play!”
He raised his head and looked at the horizontal banner.”
Houtu seemed to see a mysterious and majestic existence questioning the heavens and the people behind her.
After a long time, no one could answer his question, not even the heavens.
The mysterious and majestic existence shook his head in disappointment, as if there was nothing worth staying in this world anymore. He turned into a stream of light and rushed out of the world, disappearing without a trace.
"Hiss!"
" This Taoist temple is definitely not simple!" Houtu gasped when she came back to her senses.”
"Just the couplet shook my Dao heart. It's not much weaker than Dao Ancestor Hongjun's Purple Cloud Palace!”
"Could it be that there's a Saint in this Taoist temple?”
Thinking of this possibility, Houtu's heart trembled.
The reason why Ancestor of Dao Hongjun could make countless Primordial Demon Gods in Untainted Land flock to him was because he was the first Heavenly Way Sage in Untainted Land and had mastered the way to become a Sage.
Everyone also wanted to see if they could learn Dao Ancestor Hongjun's Dao and improve their cultivation.
The result was obvious. Other than the Sorcerer Tribe, the other innate demon gods who went to the Purple Cloud Palace had all gained something.
If this situation continued, the advantage that the Sorcerer Tribe had would soon be wiped out.
Houtu asked Hongjun for advice in the Zixiao Palace and begged Hongjun to guide the future of the Wu Tribe. In the end, Hongjun told her that the future of the Wu Tribe was not with him.
Originally, Houtu thought that it was just Hongjun's perfunctory words. Now, Houtu felt that perhaps Hongjun was telling the truth.
This was because there might be other Saints in the Primordial World.
Even if he wasn't a Saint, he was at least an existence that was comparable to a Saint.
Houtu knocked on the door carefully and asked,""Is anyone here? Houtu of the Sorcerer Tribe is here to visit!”
In the Taoist temple, Zhang Xuan, who had already seen Houtu's behavior, curled his lips slightly.
"I didn't expect Houtu, as an Ancestral Wizard, to be so polite!”
"It seems that the Taoist temple given by the system is really powerful. Even Houtu was intimidated!”
That's right, the owner of the Taoist temple, Zhang Xuan, was a transmigrator, and a transmigrator with a system.
The Temple of Xuanji was the novice reward given to Zhang Xuan by the system.
In the Temple of Xuanji, Zhang Xuan was an invincible existence. No one could hurt him in the Temple of Xuanji.
The couplet at the entrance of the Taoist temple was changed after Zhang Xuan learned about the system's function.
Zhang Xuan walked out of the Tianji Palace and opened the door. A beautiful woman's figure entered his sight.
Her long hair was like a waterfall, her eyes were like stars, her skin was smooth, and her eyes were bright and her teeth were white.
She was wearing a light yellow long dress that accentuated her explosive figure. She was curvy and curvy, and her proportions were perfect. She could be called a work of art.
Even though Zhang Xuan had already sensed Houtu's existence through the Temple of Xuanji and his Primordial Spirit, it still gave him a great visual impact when he faced Houtu, the Ancestor of Sorcery in the prehistorical legends.
This was not an existence in the human world!
Fortunately, Zhang Xuan had already prepared himself mentally. Otherwise, he would have been exposed.
"Fellow Daoist Houtu's presence brings light to my humble temple!”
"Fellow Daoist, please come in!"
Zhang Xuan calmed himself down and made an inviting gesture to Houtu.
What Zhang Xuan didn't know was that the impact he gave Houtu was even greater than what Houtu gave him.
In Houtu's eyes, Zhang Xuan was like a fog. He was clearly in front of her, but she couldn't see him clearly. She couldn't even sense his aura. It was as if he didn't exist at all. He was full of mystery.
If Hongjun gave Houtu the feeling that he was high and mighty, looking down on the common people, then Zhang Xuan was an unpredictable and mysterious fate.
This mysterious feeling strengthened Houtu's thoughts.
"Fellow Daoist is the host, and Houtu is the guest.”
Zhang Xuan smiled and didn't talk to Houtu. He led Houtu to Tianji Palace.
After a while, the two of them came to the Tianji Palace and sat down. Zhang Xuan poured a cup of Comprehension Tea for Houtu like flowing water.
Houtu picked up the teacup and took a sip. Then her eyes lit up and she praised,""Good tea!"
"I've eaten many spirit roots and spirit fruits, but this is the first time I've ever eaten one that can increase my Dao comprehension like Fellow Daoist's tea!”
Zhang Xuan smiled and didn't comment.
"This tea is called the Dao Comprehension Tea. It has a high-grade innate spirit root and is somewhat effective for living beings below the Zenith Heaven Realm.”
"I'm just trying something new!"
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