It wasn't without reason that the Grand Wizard of Fire, Zhurong, would have such a guess.
After all, even if the Wu Tribe was incompatible with the mainstream cultivation system in the Primordial World, they still knew some basic cultivation knowledge.
It was basically impossible for any ordinary creature in the Primordial World to cultivate from a Heaven Immortal to a Golden Immortal in 500 years.
Unless he used some abnormal method.
The first method that Zhurong, a straightforward Ancestral Wizard, thought of was to rest on both days.
Otherwise, there was no way to explain it. Ever since his little sister Houtu returned from that victory, she didn't even gather with her brothers and directly ran back to her own grotto-heaven.
He stayed there for 500 years.
Tsk.
Zhurong couldn't understand what was so good about this.
It would be better to fight a well-matched opponent to his heart's content.
Thinking of this, Zhurong glanced at Gonggong with a fighting spirit.
Yes.
Fourth Brother was a well-matched opponent!
I'll challenge him next time!
Not far away, the Grand Wizard of Water, Gonggong, was puzzled by Zhurong's battle-intent gaze.
He had no idea what Zhurong was doing.
He was clearly talking about his little sister, so why was he staring at him?
Emperor Jiang, the leader of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, coughed lightly and said,"
"Little sister, we came to your tribe to share the spoils of war with you.”
As he spoke, he pointed to a spot not far behind him.
Lin Xuan and Houtu subconsciously looked in the direction Di Jiang pointed.
In the center of the Houtu tribe, a huge empty space had already been cleared. Lin Xuan estimated that it was as big as a thousand standard football fields.
This was not what surprised him the most. What really surprised Lin Xuan was that there was an incomparably huge pot on this open space.
If Lin Xuan was not wrong, this pot was completely made of Connate Kang Metal.
Lin Xuan clearly remembered that in the future, those immortal and god cultivators had spent an unknown amount of time and energy in order to find a piece of Connate Kang Metal that could be forged into an immortal sword.
Moreover, it was calculated in two.
Now, the pot placed here was probably calculated in tons.
Houtu seemed to have sensed the surprise in Lin Xuan's heart and explained,
"This pot should have been forged by my third brother, Rushou. He's a Gold Ancestral Wizard and is innately in control of the Laws of Gold.”
"This is a piece of cake for him.”
"What's cooking in the pot should be part of the Demon Master Kun Peng's demon body.”
"The last time I went to the North Sea with my brothers, my fifth brother, Zhurong, tore apart the Demon Master Kun Peng.”
"This time, they came to find me to share the Kun Peng's demon body.”
"Sharing food is one of the traditions of the Sorcerer Tribe.”
When Lin Xuan heard this, the corners of his mouth could not help but twitch.
Zhurong tore apart the Kun Peng.
Sure, this was very much like the Sorcerer Tribe.
Then why didn't they take care of Dijun Taiyi at the same time? That way, everything would be over.
When Houtu heard the ridicule in Lin Xuan's heart, she subconsciously reached out and brushed her hair that was hanging down. Then, she said,
" In fact, we had a high chance of killing Emperor Jun and Taiyi. However, Taiyi detonated the Primordial Spirit brand on the Bell of Chaos, which was the price to activate the Bell of Chaos.”
"This caused a flaw to appear in our Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation, allowing them to seize the opportunity to escape.”
"But I still broke one of Dijun's legs with the Bell of Chaos that I snatched.”
"That thing is quite handy when used to smash people.”
Lin Xuan looked at Houtu's tall figure, and the image of her holding the Bell of Chaos with one hand and chasing after Dijun appeared in his mind.
She couldn't help but mourn for Dijun for a second.
"Sister Houtu, you're indeed unusually powerful.”
Lin Xuan said this sincerely.
Houtu could break one of Dijun's legs. Wasn't she powerful enough?
She wondered if it was Dijun's third leg that was broken.
The three-legged Golden Crow turned into a two-legged Golden Crow.
At this moment, the Grand Wizard Zhurong came over and said,"
"Little sister is an Ancestral Magus, so of course she's powerful.”
"Of course, I'm not bad either. I tore apart the Kun Peng alive.”
"Do you know that this pot was forged by Rushou after extracting a vein of Connate Kang Metal?”
"The Kun Peng meat in the pot was carried back by me.”
"It's a pity that the Kun Peng's demon body is too big.”
"For the past 500 years, I've been controlling the fire element laws to cook this pot of Kun Peng meat. It's almost ready to eat now. You must eat more later.”
"Eat more meat so that you can gain more weight.”
Lin Xuan listened to Zhurong's confusing words and did not know what he wanted to express at all.
He subconsciously looked at Houtu, who was also speechless.
However, Houtu's low voice transmission sounded in Lin Xuan's ears.
"My fifth brother said all this because he wanted you to praise him…"
"Just say a few words."
When Lin Xuan heard this, he immediately understood. He then casually praised Zhurong for its might.
Zhurong, who received the praise, immediately smiled happily.
Seeing this, Lin Xuan could not help but feel that he was actually a little cute.
This was ridiculous.
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