Wilderness.
Countless years had passed since Pangu created the world.
Mount Buzhou.
Buzhou Mountain, which was formed by Pangu's spine, stood at the top of the Nine Heavens and the bottom of the Nine Depths.
Countless grotto-heavens and blessed lands were scattered all over the place. Each grotto-heaven and blessed land contained 3,000 worlds, and it was unknown how vast they were.
Endless starlight swirled around, and endless spiritual energy circulated. It could be said to be the first mountain in the Wilderness.
The middle of Mount Buzhou was the territory of the Wu Tribe in the Untainted Land.
On a mountain not far away from the shamans.
The first rays of the morning sun shone through the layers of clouds and onto the body of a delicate little kid.
At this moment, he valiantly lined up and counted the soldiers."Little ones, stand properly! Count off!"
"Xing Tian?"
"Here!"
"Nine Phoenix?"
"Here!"
“……”
Wu Xuan looked at the group of little brats in front of him and nodded in satisfaction. He waved the shovel in his hand and said loudly,""Let's go and mine with Yours Truly!"
"Alright!"
The group of Sorcerer Tribe children immediately danced and followed behind Wu Xuan, eager to try.
In their eyes, Wu Xuan was like the Immemorial Star System, shining with dazzling brilliance.
Because as long as Wu Xuan was around, their lives would be more colorful.
As they were talking, they turned back to look at the tribe. A few Senior Sorcerers were bare-chested, cutting up the muscles of the ferocious beasts with broken stones and then roasting them on the bonfire.
They followed Wu Xuan's method to cut the meat and put in condiments to make the food more delicious.
Not far away, a few big men were hammering wooden stakes to build a house.
There were also people in charge of collecting fruits to make wine.
He was nimble as he knitted clothes and cooked for his Wizard Tribe brothers.
Everything was in order, and it was all thanks to the Thirteen Ancestors of Sorcery in front of them.
Before this, the witch race had been eating raw meat and drinking blood.
Therefore, in the face of these earth-shattering changes, all the little wimps looked at Wu Xuan with admiration.
"Brother Wu Xuan, what are we going to dig?”
Nine Phoenix blinked her eyes and asked with anticipation.
Wu Xuan raised her eyebrows and said arrogantly,""Of course it's the big baby!"
"Wow! It's a big treasure!"
"Dig up a big treasure!"
These Senior Magi, who would become famous in the Untainted Land in the future, were all cheering and jeering like little kids.
No, they were just a bunch of brats now.
At this moment, a bold and melodious song came from the Sorcerer Tribe, causing Wu Xuan to be dazed.
"The passage of time is like this. It has been more than 100,000 years since I transmigrated to this Primordial World.”
That's right. Wu Xuan was a human on Earth in his previous life. A hundred thousand years ago, he brought a cheat called the " Primordial Treasure Digging System " to the Primordial World.
By chance, he became the 13th Ancestor of Sorcery of the Sorcerer Tribe at that time, and his name was Wu Xuan.
The reason why he could become the 13th Ancestor of Sorcery was that when the 12 Ancestors of Sorcery used Pangu's blood essence to transform, the system brought him to transmigrate.
Wu Xuan had gotten some scraps of Pangu's Blood Essence that they used to transform. After the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery's Transformation Million Yuan Meeting, he transformed into the Thirteenth Ancestor of Sorcery.
Due to his lack of innate talent, he became a child.
Therefore, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery loved Little Thirteen very much. In their eyes, it was because they had taken up too much nutrients when they transformed that their brother was born with a congenital deficiency.
Wu Xuan rubbed his nose and collected his thoughts. Then, he waved his hand and led the team into the depths of Buzhou Mountain.
Wherever it passed, countless ferocious beasts hissed and dodged.
Many fierce beasts with intelligence knew that the current Wu Tribe in the Wilderness was definitely an existence that they could not afford to offend.
Therefore, when they saw the traces of the Sorcerer Tribe, they hid far away.
Wu Xuan carried a Postnatal spirit treasure shovel and walked arrogantly at the front, whistling happily.
At this moment.
Hall of Pangu.
It was majestic and ancient.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were sitting cross-legged and meditating, discussing how the Demon Tribe's power would soar after Goddess Nvywa became a Saint.
On their bodies, the Space Great Dao, Time Great Dao, Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth, Wind, Rain, Lightning, and Dao intertwined.
His body emitted a dazzling divine light, and the power of laws was circulating endlessly.
Their auras were different, but they were all connected by the same branch.
The leader of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, the Ancestral Sorcerer of Space, Di Jiang, sensed something strange. He opened his eyes and revealed a strange expression.
"Little Thirteen really doesn't want to stop. Is he going to dig up Buzhou Mountain again?”
The Candle Dragon raised his eyes and looked at the middle of Mount Buzhou.
"Big brother, don't worry. This Buzhou Mountain is our Sorcerer Tribe's territory.”
The Grand Wizard of Water, Gonggong, nodded and smiled.""Yeah, Little Thirteen has done so much for our Sorcerer Tribe. As long as he can be happy!”
Zhurong's expression changed, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes." Goddess Nvywa has become a Saint, and the Demon Court has been established. The Demon Clan is pressing us step by step. I'm still worried that Little Thirteen will be in trouble.”
Houtu blinked her beautiful eyes and nodded playfully.
"With us brothers and sisters watching in secret, Little Thirteen will be fine.”
All the Ancestors of Sorcery nodded. However, when they thought about how Nüwa had become a Sage and how they were all Sage-to-be, they would still be hard-pressed to deal with Sages.
Therefore, they were studying and discussing the formation to resist the saints, but they had no idea yet.
At the thought of this, the Ancestors of Sorcery looked at Wu Xuan.
"We still don't have the strength and array to restrain the Saints. If the Liches and Demons fight, I'm really worried about Little Thirteen's safety!”
"That's right. If our Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were to be sacrificed, how could Little Thirteen survive?”
"We can't let anything happen to Little Thirteen."
Emperor Jiang nodded. He could see everyone's determination in the eyes of the Ancestors of Sorcery.
"Even if all of our 12th brothers die, we will still protect Little Thirteen with our lives.”
Houtu took a deep breath. She and Goddess Nvywa were both female immortals. Thinking that Goddess Nvywa had become a saint while her cultivation had not improved, she couldn't help but sigh. Then her expression changed." That's right. I'll protect Little Thirteen's smile."”
On the other side, Wu Xuan had led his followers into the depths of Mount Buzhou.
Since he had transmigrated, he naturally knew about the Cultivation Tribulation of the Witches and Demons. After that, both the Witches and Demons suffered heavy losses and faded from the stage of history.
He had completely fallen into the scheme of the Sage, Hongjun, and the Heavenly Dao.
Thinking of this, Wu Xuan sighed in his heart.
"The shaman body is worrying! 'I have to hurry up. Fortunately, I have the Primordial Treasure Digging System with me. I must lead the Sorcerer Tribe to turn things around!'”
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