"Houtu is here to meet Sister Nuwa.”
A gentle and slightly coy voice came from beyond the sky.
"Why is Houtu here?"
Nuwa was curious. She gave Li Mo a look and stepped forward to welcome him at the entrance.
She lived with the Wu Tribe in Mount Buzhou. Naturally, Xuan Ming and Houtu of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had a good relationship with Goddess Nvywa and could be considered close friends. After all, there were only so many female cultivators in Untainted Land.
However, good friends were good friends. When it came to benefits, the other party would talk properly and not give in just because the other party was a good friend. This could be seen from the innate gourd vine.
Soon, Nüwa brought Houtu to Li Mo's side.
Nüwa glanced at Li Mo with a strange expression. She seemed to be deep in thought.
"Xiao Mo, Houtu is here for you.”
Nuwa explained.
"Houtu greets Fellow Daoist Li Mo. Please enlighten our Sorcerer Tribe.”
Houtu bowed to Li Mo and said.
"Interesting. No wonder Houtu evolved the reincarnation cycle to fight for the last dwelling place for the Sorcerer Tribe.”
Li Mo's eyes flashed.
He could tell?
As expected of Houtu!
It was rare to see such an intelligent and sensitive person like Houtu among a group of boorish people. Genetic mutation?
"What do you mean? I don't understand.”
Li Mo seemed confused.
"I've known Sister Nuwa for more than a hundred years. I know her very well, and it's impossible for her to undergo such a drastic change in such a short period of time.”
"Since it's out, it must have been influenced by an external force, such as you, Fellow Daoist.”
"At that time, elder sister glanced at you before fighting for the innate gourd vine. If my guess is correct, the reason why elder sister fought for the gourd vine was because of your words.”
"Please forgive me if I have offended you in any way. I didn't mean to, and I had no choice.”
Houtu bowed again and calmly told him what had happened.
"What do you mean impossible? Can't I be smart? I'm Nuwa!"
Nüwa wrinkled her nose and muttered to herself.
"Sit."
Seeing this, Li Mo smiled and stopped hiding his strength. He had only wanted to test the waters, not really hide it. If that was the case, what was the point of using Nüwa to bait him?
As if his words were law, three praying mats appeared out of thin air.
Seeing that Li Mo and Nüwa had already taken their seats, Houtu no longer restrained herself and sat down openly.
"Please speak, Fellow Daoist."
Li Mo said slowly.
"The Cultivation Tribulation is coming. My brothers have already lost their minds because of the Tribulation Qi and the fiendish aura. If I'm not wrong, this Cultivation Tribulation is centered around our Sorcerer tribe.”
"The Dao Ancestor or the Heavenly Dao is probably trying to eliminate the influence of our Shaman Race on this world. If that's the case, our Shaman Race will be doomed.”
"We, the Sorcerer Tribe, have fought against the heavens and the earth, only seeking to revive God Father. If God Father has not been revived, neither I nor my brothers are willing to die. I implore you to teach me how to revive God Father.”
" As long as you sincerely teach me, all the resources in the treasure vault of the Sorcerer Tribe will belong to you. This is my promise to you as the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. I can also swear to you on behalf of the entire Sorcerer Tribe.”
Houtu did not hide anything and directly stated her request. After saying that, she looked at Li Mo earnestly and solemnly.
"Revive Pangu? What's so difficult about that?"
Li Mo chuckled under Houtu's expectant, nervous, and nervous gaze.
Houtu's body trembled and her pupils shrank slightly as if she was shocked and in disbelief.
Even though she knew that Li Mo was a little mysterious, she had only come here to test him and see if there was any way. After all, she was already at her wits 'end.
In the end, could he really revive the Father?
The surprise came too suddenly, and Houtu's brain was a little off.
"Is this true, Fellow Daoist?"
After a while, Houtu said with a trembling voice.
"Of course it's true."
Li Mo nodded slightly.
"I swear on my Dao heart that if you have a way to help our Sorcerer Tribe resurrect God Father, all the resources of the Sorcerer Tribe will belong to you.”
"Not only that, our Shaman Tribe is willing to follow your lead. If you need help, our tribe will do our best to help you!”
Immediately, Houtu stood up and made an oath. As she finished her oath, Qi seemed to emerge from Houtu's body. Runes and shackles of the Great Path flashed and integrated into her body.
The oath was effective!
"Decisive!"
Li Mo praised in his heart, but he did not try to be mysterious. After some deliberation, he slowly said,"Fellow Daoist's request is just a small one. I have a method. If it succeeds, reviving Pangu will be as easy as lifting a finger.”
"Not only that, but this technique can also allow the entire Wu Tribe to jump out of the Wilderness, transcend the heavens, and even surpass the heavens.”
Hearing this, Houtu's eyelids twitched.
So awesome?
It was too exaggerated. Houtu did not believe it.
Was this person in front of her bragging?
"Fellow Daoist, may I ask what method it is?"
Houtu probed.
"Supreme Houtu Technique."
Li Mo said slowly.
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