Desolate: Houtu heard my complaints and went crazy from killing.
24 Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery Surrounded by Powerful Spectators

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What do you mean by you can sell me more than ten times a day?

Am I that stupid?

"Boom!"

When Houtu had these thoughts, the Greater World shook violently again.

At this moment, Lin Xuan, who had already become the master of this Great Thousand World, clearly sensed the source of the vibration.

It was Houtu, whose smile was stiff.

This made Lin Xuan unable to help but be a little confused.

Why did Houtu suddenly become angry?

Could it be that she didn't hear my thanks because I benefited from it?

Indeed, women were all the same.

Forget it, forget it. Just treat it as coaxing a child.

After Lin Xuan finished complaining in his heart, he immediately put away the Connate Cardinal treasure, the Chaos Bell, into his Essence Soul and said calmly,

"Thank you, Sister Houtu, for giving me these treasures. I will definitely cultivate diligently in the future and not tarnish your reputation.”

When he said this, Lin Xuan knew that he had formed karma with Houtu.

He couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Well, seeing that this woman Houtu treats me so well, I'll avoid the difficulty of forming this karma and stay in the Sorcerer Tribe for a while.

When the Sorcerer Tribe's calamity arrived, he would help Houtu.

But then again, Houtu seemed to be the only one who survived among the group of iron-simple-minded Ancestral Sorcerers.

If that state of hers could be considered alive…

Houtu, who was originally a little angry, heard Lin Xuan's complaint that he was willing to continue staying in the Shaman Race and not think of escaping at any time. Her anger quietly dissipated.

Then, she smiled and said,

"Then you should cultivate well in the future. The Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art that I taught you previously is a supreme cultivation art that god father passed down to us Ancestors of Sorcery.”

"As long as I can complete the nine transformations, my body will reach the supreme realm of immortality and even have hope of vindication.”

"However, the path of cultivation is very particular about tension and relaxation.”

"You can't always stay in my Greater World to cultivate. Come with me to the tribe this time. Maybe you'll meet a witch who likes you.”

Of course, Houtu was just casually saying the last sentence.

Now that Lin Xuan had already entered her eyes, she naturally would not casually give him to other witches.

When Lin Xuan heard this, he thought about it.

Ever since he had transmigrated to the Primordial World, he had either slept or slept. He had never experienced the life of the Houtu Tribe's Sorcerer Tribe.

Hence, he nodded.

At the same time, he also put the Primordial Purple Qi and the Nine-Nine Soul-Scattering Gourd that Houtu gave him into the Bell of Chaos and suppressed them.

It was to prevent the aura from leaking out and causing unnecessary trouble.

After all, the cultivation that Lin Xuan displayed now was only at the mere Golden Immortal realm.

An existence that any Demon Commander or Senior Magus could kill.

After doing all of this, Lin Xuan left this Great Thousand World with Houtu.

However, just as Lin Xuan passed through the Great Thousand World's door and arrived at the Houtu Tribe at the foot of Mount Buzhou, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

He saw a total of eleven Ancestors of Sorcery squatting outside the door, staring at him like a tiger eyeing its prey.

Which ordinary person could withstand this kind of stimulation?

If it were any other ordinary Primordial creature, they would probably be scared out of their wits when they saw this scene.

Just as Lin Xuan was filled with surprise, the extremely rough Ancestral Wizard of Fire, Zhurong, with fiery red hair and a red face, reached out and patted his shoulder. He smiled and said,

"Are you the human brat my little sister picked?”

"You're quite handsome. No wonder my little sister couldn't wait to run to her world the moment she came back.”

"Tsk, you've been here for 500 years.”

The rest of the Ancestral Magi, such as Di Jiang, Gonggong, Qiang Liang, and the Candle Dragon, also stared at Lin Xuan with sharp gazes.

Houtu immediately knew that her brothers had misunderstood. She immediately explained shyly,"

"Fifth Brother, you've all misunderstood."

"There's nothing between me and Lin Xuan!"

"In these five hundred years, we have been cultivating and comprehending the Dao in the cave abode.”

"If you don't believe me, look. Lin Xuan's cultivation has increased from an ordinary Postnatal lifeform to the Golden Immortal realm.”

"Oh right, Fifth Brother, why did you and the other brothers come to my tribe?”

Hearing Houtu's explanation, Zhurong's face was filled with disbelief.

"Alright, alright. I'll just trust you, little sister.”

"Next time, when you cultivate with Lin Xuan, just make a small commotion. In the past 500 years, we have squatted outside and sensed that your Greater World shook twice..."

"Also, you should let that human kid cultivate by himself. Little sister, if you use that so-called Double Rest Secret Technique to forcefully increase his strength, it will leave behind many hidden dangers.”

The other Ancestors of Sorcery nodded in agreement.

When Houtu heard her fifth brother Zhurong's answer, she couldn't help but feel powerless.

His explanation was in vain. Not only did his fifth brother not believe it, but his other brothers also did not believe it at all.

However, she did not seem to have such a strong desire to explain herself.

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