After Houtu left the Greater World, she was blown by the cold wind in the air.
He suddenly reacted.
Why did he run out?
That was clearly his cave abode.
He could completely throw Lin Xuan out.
However, Houtu was too embarrassed to return to her cave abode after thinking about this.
She stomped her feet casually and then went straight to the Hall of Pangu in the belly of Mount Buzhou.
Houtu prepared to gather the other eleven Ancestral Sorcerers to see if they could explore the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation that Lin Xuan mentioned in his heart.
This was Houtu's last test for those words.
If there really was such a powerful array…
Then, Lin Xuan would become the most respected person in the Sorcerer tribe. Whoever dared to hurt Lin Xuan, the twelve Ancestors of Sorcery who roamed the Primordial World would teach them how to behave!
His ashes were scattered!
At the same time, Houtu could not forget the Six Paths of Reincarnation that Lin Xuan had once ridiculed.
Why would he be willing to sacrifice himself to become a reincarnation?
With these thoughts, Houtu took a step forward.
In the next moment, she appeared in the Hall of Pangu, where the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had been born.
A moment later.
Sensing Houtu's call, Emperor Jiang, Gonggong, Zhurong, Xuan Ming, and the other 11 Ancestors of Sorcery all appeared in the Hall of Pangu.
Zhurong, who had always been impulsive, asked directly,
"Little sister, is there any urgent matter that you have gathered us through the Father's Hall?”
"Are those demon tribesmen bullying your tribe again? I'll go and avenge you now!"
……
The other Ancestors of Sorcery were also concerned about Houtu.
Houtu was their most beloved little sister.
Houtu denied the other Ancestors of Sorcery's speculation. She waited until all the Ancestors of Sorcery had quieted down before she said,"
"This time, I have gathered all my brothers and sister Xuan Ming here because I have something important to tell everyone.”
"This matter involves the inheritance god father left us, the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation!”
For some reason.
When Houtu said the name of the formation in front of the other Ancestors of Sorcery in the Hall of Pangu, she was shocked.
All the Ancestors of Sorcery present had an inexplicable throbbing.
It seemed.
This array formation called the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Array was extremely important to them!
At the same time.
Lin Xuan also left Houtu's grotto-heaven and started to stroll around Buzhou Mountain.
To be precise, it was a chance encounter.
After all, Lin Xuan was a transmigrator. He came to the Primordial World in the myths and legends and naturally wanted to find opportunities on Buzhou Mountain.
Maybe he would run into her?
As for safety issues…
Lin Xuan was not worried at all.
Mount Buzhou was the base camp of the Wu Tribe. Only Hongjun and Goddess Nvywa had become Saints in Untainted Land.
Not any random existence dared to barge into Buzhou Mountain.
Not to mention, the system had already indicated that the Great Witch Nine Phoenix was hiding in the dark to protect him.
However, this Buzhou Mountain seemed to have been completely plundered by the mighty people of the Primordial World who had gone to the Purple Cloud Palace to listen to the Dao.
Lin Xuan wandered for hundreds of years and did not encounter any great opportunities.
What he had collected were only hundreds of millions of extinct innate spiritual roots and innate spiritual materials.
After seeing Lin Xuan's actions with her own eyes, the Great Witch Nine Phoenix, who thought that she was unaware and secretly followed behind Lin Xuan to protect him, could not help but frown slightly.
She could not understand why Lin Xuan collected these things that were useless to the Shamans.
In the end, she could only attribute all this to the special hobby of the human race.
On this day.
Lin Xuan arrived in front of a valley sealed by a Connate Spiritual Array somewhere in Buzhou Mountain according to the senses of his body after refining the blood essence of Hou Tu.
When he broke the innate spiritual array, he smelled a faint lotus fragrance, which also contained traces of the power of creation and vitality.
Looking over, he saw a lake formed purely by the Three Light Holy Water.
In the middle of the lake, a twelfth-grade green lotus throne swayed.
When Lin Xuan saw this, a sentence suddenly appeared in his mind.
A lotus in the blue sky for all eternity.
Of course, the green lotus in front of him was definitely not that green lotus.
There was no need to guess, Lin Xuan knew.
The green lotus in front of him was a famous supreme-grade Connate Numinous treasure.
Twelfth-grade Green Lotus of Creation.
However, in Lin Xuan's memories, this twelfth-grade Green Lotus of Creation should have been divided equally by the three prodigals of the Three Pure Ones.
Why was he still in Buzhou Mountain?
Could it be?
The Three Pure Ones had yet to encounter this supreme-grade Connate Numinous treasure?
This was good too. It just so happened to benefit him.
Lin Xuan was immediately prepared to attack and refine this top-grade Connate Numinous treasure in front of him.
However, just as he was about to make a move, a voice suddenly sounded in his ear.
"Stop!"
"This item is fated with me!"
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