Goddess Nvywa had been traveling in the Wu Tribe for more than a hundred years, constantly searching for the reason for the changes in the Wu Tribe. Finally, she came to the Houtu Tribe and fixed her eyes on the Ancestor of Sorcery, Houtu.
The reason was simple. The highest leader of the Sorcerer Tribe had changed from Grand Wizard Di Jiang to Grand Wizard Houtu in the past hundred years.
This meant that the Wizard Tribe's earth-shaking revolution was led by the Ancestor of Sorcery, Houtu, who had already obtained the recognition of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
Even Emperor Jiang, the leader of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, was willing to give up his position as the highest leader of the Sorcerer Tribe to push Houtu to the throne.
"Houtu!"
Nüwa lowered her eyes and murmured to herself.
Nuwa still attached great importance to Houtu.
To put it bluntly, Houtu was the only one who could compete with her for the first female cultivator in the Untainted Land.
Whether it was in terms of personal cultivation, combat strength, or the forces they led, the two of them could be said to be evenly matched.
As for the Queen Mother of the West, the head of the female immortals, she was not taken seriously by Goddess Nvywa at all.
Although the Queen Mother of the West was quite powerful, she was basically a loner. She did not have a powerful force like the Monster Race behind her, so she was not qualified to compete with Goddess Nvywa.
Of course, if the Queen Mother of the West could crush Goddess Nvywa in terms of cultivation, she could also take on the title of the leader of the female immortals.
The problem was that the cultivation of the Queen Mother of the West was not stronger than that of Goddess Nvywa. She was also not like Goddess Nvywa, who grew up in the conflicts between the witches and demons and had rich battle experience.
Therefore, Houtu was the only opponent in Nuwa's eyes.
Now, it seemed that Houtu was about to shake her off.
Just as Goddess Nvywa was deep in thought, she suddenly saw a familiar figure coming out of the Houtu Palace and leaving the Houtu Tribe in a hurry.
It was none other than Grand Wizard Houtu.
"Eh?"
"Where is Houtu going?"
"There aren't any other Ancestral Sorcerer tribes in this direction?”
Nüwa looked at Houtu's departing figure thoughtfully.
" What?" A thought flashed across Nüwa's mind." Could it be that Houtu went to see someone?”
At the thought of this, Nüwa's eyes lit up. She hid her aura and followed him. Soon, they arrived at the valley where the Xuanji Temple was located.
Seeing Houtu let out a long sigh in front of the valley, as if she was calming down, before entering the valley, Nvywa became even more determined.
Houtu must have gone to see the person who had brought about a great change to the Sorcerer Tribe.
Goddess Nvywa didn't enter the valley rashly. Judging from Houtu's behavior, that person was in the valley.
Nuwa decided to wait for Houtu to leave before going in to take a look. After all, she was not sure what the relationship between Houtu and the other party was.
If she entered the valley rashly and was discovered by the other party, she might be at a disadvantage in a two-on-one battle with Houtu.
Therefore, Nuwa hid outside the valley and waited for Houtu to come out.
Houtu did not know that Nvywa had followed her to find Zhang Xuan.
At this moment, she was standing nervously outside the gate of the Temple of Xuanji.
It had been less than 150 years since Zhang Xuan had obtained the Earth King's Testimony, but the changes in the Sorcerer Tribe could be said to be earth-shattering.
The rough description was that Houtu would be able to lead the current Sorcerer Tribe and crush ten of the previous Sorcerer Tribe.
That's right, it was so domineering.
Of course, this didn't mean that the Voodoo Race could take on ten of their former selves individually. They could fight as a whole.
In the past, when the Sorcerer Tribe and the Demon Tribe fought, they basically relied on their strong bodies and showed off their bravery.
Now, the Sorcerer Tribe was able to use the power of the earth to combine their auras into one and form a battle formation. Their combat strength was multiplied.
Houtu, as the one who benefited the most, had already raised her physical body to the Perfected Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm.
The strength of his physical body, in turn, drove the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art to complete the seventh revolution.
Now, Houtu was stuck on the barrier of the perfected Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal.
The development of the Sorcerer Tribe had also reached a bottleneck.
He had come to Xuanji Temple to give a generous gift to express his gratitude, and to see if he could get some advice from Zhang Xuan.
When Houtu was doing all kinds of psychological preparations in front of the gate of Xuanji Temple, the gate of Xuanji Temple was suddenly opened while Zhang Xuan's voice came out from inside.
"Fellow Daoist Houtu, since you're here, why are you waiting outside?”
"Come in!"
Hearing Zhang Xuan's voice, Houtu didn't care about her nervousness anymore. She walked straight in and stopped in front of Zhang Xuan curiously. She watched Zhang Xuan carve something with his flying knife.
Zhang Xuan didn't raise his head, but focused on carving the wood in his hand. He called out to Houtu,""Fellow Daoist Houtu, please forgive me. The work at hand needs to be done in one go, so I can't entertain you for the time being.”
Zhang Xuan's friendly attitude made Houtu's anxiety disappear.
Houtu was relieved. She really treated Zhang Xuan as her friend. She moved a futon over and sat beside Zhang Xuan. She rested her cheek on her hand and watched Zhang Xuan carve quietly.
After a while, Houtu was immersed in Zhang Xuan's sculpting.
Houtu felt that each of Zhang Xuan's moves was almost perfect.
Houtu had never thought that one day, she would be able to sense the aura of Dao from the carvings.
This was an experience that even Dao Ancestor Hongjun had never experienced before.
An hour later, the wooden block in Zhang Xuan's hand turned into a vivid statue. It was none other than Houtu.
Houtu stood on two yellow dragons and had an imperial crown on her head. She was standing on the peak of a towering mountain, holding a golden scepter in her right hand and holding a golden scroll in her other hand. On the scroll, three runes appeared: " Investiture of the Gods!"”
Looking at the domineering figure in Zhang Xuan's hand, who had become a god by himself, Houtu was dazzled." Is this me?"”
"What? You can't even recognize yourself?" Zhang Xuan smiled.”
Zhang Xuan was very satisfied with Houtu's performance.
He had used the augmentation of the Profound Secrets Temple and circulated the Primordial Heaven Saber Art to carve this statue in order to further shock Houtu's Dao heart.
Houtu came back to her senses and blushed." Fellow Daoist, you must be joking. I know my limits.”
"It's far inferior to the one you carved!”
"This must be the me that you think has attained the position of Earth Emperor!”
Zhang Xuan laughed and handed the statue to Houtu." Then, please try to surpass the one I carved as soon as possible!”
"At that time, I won't be too bored!”
"Right, what brings Fellow Daoist here this time?”
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