In the center of the Primordial World.
There was a majestic divine mountain standing tall, reaching the top of the immeasurable clouds. It seemed to go straight into the nine heavens, and its peak could not be seen.
This was Mount Buzhou, which was formed by Pan Gu's spine.
It was a mountain ridge that stretched for millions of miles. The mountains were steep and deep, and it was unknown how deep they were! The stars hanging high in the sky were like gems that decorated the divine mountain.
It was magnificent.
At the foot of the mountain!
It was the territory of the Primordial Wu Tribe.
There were wild men of the Sorcerer Tribe who were bare-chested. They surrounded the bonfire, drinking strong alcohol in big gulps and singing a wild and melodious battle song.
It was extremely unrestrained.
However…
Not far from the crowd.
However, there was an extremely unusual shaman lying on the light green grass, looking at the blue sky that was slightly rippling.
He reached out and touched it.
"Sigh, being born as a shaman, fighting six battles in seven days without rest, it's too difficult for me.”
Su Changqing sighed.
As a pure-blooded Connate Wizard born in the blood pool of the Hall of Pangu, he did not look fierce at all.
On the contrary, he had sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. His hair was like a knife, and his handsome face was firm and gentle.
He was a young master who was as handsome as jade and like a banished immortal.
It would be too eye-catching if placed among the burly men of the Sorcerer Tribe.
Three hundred years ago, Su Changqing would never have thought that he would travel to the Primordial Mythological World.
Wilderness!
Everyone knew what this word meant.
It was a mythical world, but it also represented the era of barbaric slaughter and desolation. Fierce beasts crawled all over the ground, and mutants flew everywhere. It was an era of innate divine dominance.
The worst thing was…
He had also transmigrated into a Connate Grand Wizard who had just been born in the Hall of Pangu, the most warlike and wild Wu Tribe in the Untainted Land.
So!
Three hundred years, a full three hundred years.
Su Changqing's life had changed from a 996 job to a 006 battle.
Every day, he was busy with life and death battles.
I don't want to say it, my heart is tired!
"Hello, Changqing."
A coarse voice came from afar.
Looking over, a burly man wearing a beast robe and carrying an axe and shield on his back walked over. He greeted with a loud voice,
"I was wondering why you were lying here. Our brothers are celebrating the fact that you killed a Golden Immortal demon king of the Heavenly Court!”
"Let's go drink."
Su Changqing only felt his ears buzzing. He waved his hand and said weakly," Brother Xingtian, I won't go. You know I don't like the atmosphere.”
"Let me lie here quietly.”
The burly man in front of him was the Sorcerer Tribe's War God, Xing Tian.
A truly fierce person with a fierce will.
However, Su Changqing would glance at his neck every time. His neck could disappear if he lost focus.
"Why? Is there something on your mind? Tell Big Brother."
Xing Tian sat opposite Su Changqing.
He skillfully took out a gourd of wine and two cups and filled them up.
From the looks of it, it wasn't the first or second time.
They were all pre-world Senior Magi who were born in the blood pool of the Hall of Pangu. They were different from the ordinary Magi and were the pillars of the Magi.
It was just that Xing Tian was born early, at the beginning of ancient times, while Su Changqing was born only 300 years ago.
That was why Xing Tian had been teaching Su Changqing the combat skills of the Wu Tribe. The two of them were both teachers and friends, and they had a good relationship.
Su Changqing didn't stand on ceremony. He sat up and chatted while drinking.
"Big Brother Xing Tian, what do you think will happen to us Shamans in the future if we don't have an Essence Soul, understand the Heavenly Dao, or understand the changes in the heavens?”
The absence of a primordial spirit could be said to be the Sorcerer Tribe's greatest pain, and also their greatest weakness.
This meant…
They could not cultivate the Immortal Dao, comprehend the Heavenly Dao, or use the Primordial Spiritual Treasures of the Primordial World.
He could only rely on his unparalleled Sorcerer Tribe combat body to suppress the Eight Desolates.
As a Connate Great Wizard, Su Changqing naturally didn't have a Primordial Spirit.
Of course, he originally had it, but because of some unknown and mysterious change, he lost it.
Otherwise, he would have become the only Senior Magus in the Untainted Land with a Primordial Spirit.
He cultivated both Dao and witchcraft, combining his Dharma and Body.
Just thinking about it made him excited.
Unfortunately, he could only think about it now.
"Future?"
"I don't know about the future. You'll have to ask the Candle Dragon about this. He controls time and can see the future.”
Xing Tian raised his head and thought for a moment before he slapped his forehead and waved his hand.
Alright, it was pointless to ask.
Su Changqing seemed to have expected this. He rolled his eyes at Xing Tian and sighed.
"Hey, Changqing, what are you thinking about all day? We are the Wu Tribe. Why do we need primordial spirits? We are only Wu if we don't have primordial spirits.”
Xing Tian's brain was very strange.
But it was not without reason.
Su Changqing shook his head." You don't understand what I mean.”
"Let me put it this way. Ancestor Hongjun of the Purple Cloud Palace preaches to the Great Thousand World and preaches to all living beings. Now, the Untainted Land is a world dominated by the Immortal Dao system. Ancestor Hongjun is the leader of the Immortal Dao.”
"As for us Voodoo Race, because we don't have an Essence Soul, we don't cultivate the Immortal Dao, don't comprehend the Heavenly Dao, and don't worship the Dao Ancestor.”
"Do you think Dao Ancestor Hongjun will allow us to dominate the Primordial Land? Alright, even if the Taoist Ancestor was magnanimous, could his disciples, the Divine Ones of the Celestial Way and the Celestial Sect, sit back and watch the Wu Tribe dominate the Untainted Land?”
This was also what Su Changqing had been most worried about.
His heart was very clear.
The enemies of the Sorcerer Tribe were never just the demons of the Heavenly Court.
It was the entire Primordial Immortal Dao system, the Immortal Dao led by Dao Ancestor Hongjun.
Otherwise, after the two great wars between the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes, the Sorcerer Tribes had already attacked the Heavenly Court and were about to destroy the Demon Tribes.
However, at every critical moment, Dao Ancestor Hongjun would step forward to stop the battle from continuing.
After returning, he said: The demon governs the sky, and the witch governs the earth.
Wasn't the meaning obvious?
Therefore, there must be a disaster for the witch race.
Xing Tian was stunned for a moment before he shook his head in a daze.”
"So, what should we do?”
"Of course, we will fight to the death. Our Sorcerer Clan will fight against the heavens and the earth. We are not afraid of anyone. At most, we will return to the embrace of god father.”
Xing Tian said in high spirits.
Su Changqing didn't respond. He let out a long breath and lay down on the grass again.
Xing Tian's will was probably the only spirit that the Sorcerer Tribe had that was worthy of admiration.
However, it could not solve the root of the problem.
In the Immortal Dao system, there was Dao Ancestor Hongjun and the current Sage Nuwa.
There were also the future Three Pure Ones and the Two Sages of the West.
How could the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery deal with him?
"Changqing, you've always been smart. What do you think we should do?”
Xing Tian scratched his head and asked with a silly smile.
"I'm still thinking."
Su Changqing closed his eyes.
"Alright, I won't disturb you anymore."
After Xing Tian left.
Su Changqing shouted in his heart, My Primordial Spirit, come out.”
Suddenly!
A voice similar to his sounded in his mind.
"Host, I'll emphasize it again. I'm not your primordial spirit now. Please call me system.”
"This system is now an independent individual with an independent consciousness. Please show some respect.”
System!
No, this was not a system at all. It was his lost primordial spirit.
This strange thing had to start from his transmigration. It was due to quantum entanglement, the concept of time and space, the independence of consciousness of latitude, and so on.
His primordial spirit had evolved into the current system.
"Alright, System!" Su Changqing said helplessly.
"Alright, respected host. This Creation Deduction System will serve you wholeheartedly.”
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