I was reborn as the leader of the Wu tribe in the Wilderness
8 Sowing the seeds of war

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It was just two treasures, so it was fine.

When Houtu heard Su Mu's words, she felt as if she had eaten honey.

As expected, she still held a lot of weight in Little Brother Su's heart.

Otherwise, why would he say such a thing?

One had to know that the innate gourd vine was a divine item that could grow seven Xiantian high-grade magic treasures. As for the Nine Heavens Breathing Earth, although she did not know its use, she believed that it was not an ordinary item.

Now that he had given these two treasures to Nuwa without permission, Su Mu was not angry. Didn't that prove that she still held a very high position in Su Mu's heart?

Thinking of this, Houtu was instantly happy.

As expected of a good brother!

As compensation, I'll go back to Mount Buzhou right now. I'll gather all the clansmen who are Senior Magi and above to celebrate your becoming the thirteenth Ancestor of Sorcery! Su Mu wanted to refuse when he heard that Houtu wanted to gather the members of the Sorcerer Tribe to celebrate with him.

After all, it was better to live a little low. He did not want to be in the limelight.

However, the other Ancestors of Sorcery did not give him a chance to refuse. When they heard Houtu's suggestion, they immediately cheered.

That's right, Sister Houtu was right!

The addition of another Ancestral Sorcerer to our Sorcerer Tribe is a sign of prosperity!

Today, we will hold a banquet in front of the Pan Gu Divine Palace on the top of Mount Buzhou, and inform all the Senior Magi to come and congratulate you, brother Su!

Yes, yes! Especially to let those juniors recognize Su Yu's appearance so that they wouldn't offend Su Yu in the future!

Therefore, Su Mu knew that it was useless to refuse, so he simply let them be.

Nuwa and Fuxi had already arrived at the foot of Mount Buzhou. After leaving the mountain's territory, they slowed down.

Nuwa seemed to be thinking about something. She was laughing and then angry, which frightened Fuxi.

Well, little sister, I have an appointment with a few fellow daoists to drink and discuss the Dao today. Why don't I not return to the cave abode?

Fuxi had not forgotten his intention to escape.

However, as soon as he spoke, Nüwa came to her senses.

Humph, we were waiting for the gourd vines to mature on Mount Buzhou. When did you invite your good friend for a drink? How could I not know?

You are not allowed to go anywhere today. Go back to your cave abode. Before your brother breaks through to the Intermediate Stage of the Sage-to-be, you are not allowed to go out!

Hearing this, Fuxi sighed," It was really too tragic to have a sister like this…Oh no, it was too blissful! After being glared at by Nüwa, he hurriedly changed his words.

Soon, the two of them returned to the cultivation abode, and Fuxi began to cultivate in seclusion.

Nüwa sat in front of the stone table, her hands holding her flawless face as she thought about everything that had just happened.

Su Lang was completely different from the other members of the Sorcerer Tribe. He was elegant and graceful, showing the bearing of an immortal.

Then, he saw the Innate Gourd Vine and Nine Heavens Breathing Earth placed in the courtyard, and his face turned red.

Seriously, why did I almost say those words just now? If I was rejected by Su Lang, how could I, Nuwa, walk in the Untainted Land? Wouldn't he become a laughing stock for the other fellow daoists?

However, as a witch, Su Lang shouldn't hate my demon roots, right? At the thought of this, Nüwa's initial happiness at Su Mu's gift of the Innate Gourd Vine and the Nine Heavens Breathing Earth instantly turned into worry.

Although the two treasures were directly thrown to her by Houtu, she firmly believed that Su Mu was the one who gave them to her!

Forget it, forget it. It was useless to think too much. He should work hard to cultivate.

Even if Su Lang hates my demon roots, after I become a Saint, Su Lang won't reject me, right? Moreover... Even if he rejected it, he would be a saint by then…To kidnap Su Lang…Harmless?

Although there was a saying that a forced melon was not sweet, it was still quenching his thirst!

After Nuwa thought through all this, her gaze immediately became much more determined. She sealed the cave abode with an array formation and began to cultivate in seclusion. She only hoped to become a Saint as soon as possible and kidnap Su Lang. And live together!

Because of this, Nuwa's Dao-heart had become much firmer, and her cultivation speed had also increased!

As Nuwa entered seclusion, silence returned to the cave abode.

The silence on Mount Buzhou was completely different from that of Nuwa's cave abode.

As the news spread, all the members of the Sorcerer Tribe were in an uproar. Our Sorcerer Tribe had gained another Ancestor of Sorcery due to the protection of our Father! The Thirteenth Ancestral Sorcerer! All Senior Magi had come to the temple to celebrate the birth of the Ancestor of Sorcery! People below Senior Magi could also come to Mount Buzhou to admire the 13th Ancestor of Sorcery!

Emperor Jiang's announcement covered the entire Buzhou Mountain.

It echoed on Buzhou Mountain for a long time before it slowly dissipated.

What the hell! The Thirteenth Ancestral Sorcerer! Our Sorcerer Tribe has a new Ancestral Sorcerer Almighty!

It must be God Father's blessing. With the 13th Ancestor of Sorcery, our Wu Tribe will not disappoint God Father and command the Untainted Land!

That was great! With another Ancestor of Sorcery, let's see how the Demon Tribe can stop our Wu Tribe from ruling the Primordial Continent!

Our Sorcerer Tribe will no longer be unstoppable and unify the Wilderness!

For a moment, all the Voodoo Tribesmen on Buzhou Mountain rushed to the peak of Buzhou Mountain crazily.

Those who were hunting demons to hoard food could not care less and brought their harvest to present to the new Ancestor of Sorcery!

'Great! I just happened to kill a Golden Immortal demonic beast today. I'll go and offer it to the Thirteenth Ancestor of Sorcery now. If I can gain his favor, I'll definitely be like the sun in the Sorcerer Tribe in the future!'

Some of the Voodoo Tribesmen who were sparring also stopped. They looked at each other and ran toward Buzhou Mountain Peak in tacit understanding.

Xing Tian! Our Sorcerer Tribe has gained another Ancestral Sorcerer. If we go late and cause the Ancestral Sorcerer to be dissatisfied, the two of us will be in trouble!

Hmph, consider yourself lucky. Otherwise, I would definitely win today!

Hou Yi and Xing Tian, two Senior Magi, had been fighting at the waist of Buzhou Mountain. They immediately stopped fighting when they heard Emperor Jiang's voice.

Hou Yi did not have the time to bicker with Xing Tian after hearing his words. The most important thing now was to meet the Ancestral Sorcerer as soon as possible.

The twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were all extraordinary. Who knew how elegant the thirteenth new Ancestor of Sorcery would be!

While Hou Yi was still on the road, he had already begun to admire the new Ancestral Sorcerer he had never met.

After all, as long as one became an Ancestor of Sorcery, they would be at the peak of the Sorcerer Tribe. They would be able to issue a decree whenever they spoke, and no Sorcerer Tribe would dare to refuse.

Whether it was strength or power, he was the most powerful. People could not help but yearn for him, but they could only admire him and not profane him.

For a moment, Buzhou Mountain was in chaos. The Sorcerer Tribe didn't care about discipline and order.

Countless rocks were smashed by the charging Sorcerer Tribe, and dust flew everywhere. It was as if a life-and-death battle with the Demon Tribe was about to begin.

Emperor Jiang's voice was only limited to the area around Mount Buzhou.

This also caused the Untainted Land Cultivators outside Mount Buzhou to think that the Wu Tribe was going to attack the Demon Tribe when they saw the scene on Mount Buzhou, especially when they heard that the Wu Tribe had a new Ancestor of Sorcery.

The Sorcerer Tribe must be planning to fight the Demon Tribe! I have to hide far away.

Countless cultivators of the Untainted Land were scared away from Mount Buzhou, fearing that the war between the Sorcerer and Demon Tribe would affect them. On top of Buzhou Mountain, Su Mu sat cross-legged in front of the Pangu Divine Palace.

Although it was called the peak of the mountain, it was shockingly large, probably no less than a million miles.

Although there was a continuous stream of Sorcerer Tribesmen coming, after reaching the top of the mountain, those usually boorish Sorcerer Tribesmen also restrained themselves. No, they only dared to talk softly, afraid that they would offend the Ancestor of Sorcery.

Su Mu was also happy to be idle, and he was calculating the gains of this trip in his heart.

If I didn't activate the Great Dao of Power, my current strength should be enough to crush a perfected Perfected Golden Immortal.

After all, although Primordial was injured, he was still one of the top warriors in the Wilderness. Moreover, he was only at the Early Stage of the Sage-to-be Realm.

After using the Great Dao of Driving Force, my strength has increased by about ten times. I should be able to fight against an Early Stage Quasi-Sage.

Recalling the moment when he fought with Primordial, Su Mu had a clearer understanding of his own strength. Now that Hongjun had not finished his three sermons, the most powerful person in Untainted Land was only a Sage-to-be.

At this moment, as long as he relied on the Great Dao of Strength, he would already be in the first echelon of the Primordial World's combat strength.

However, he also discovered that the Great Dao of Strength was definitely not as simple as a tenfold increase in strength.

He had only just comprehended it now. Presumably, with God Pangu's realm back then, he had almost completely comprehended the Great Dao of Force. The power he could unleash was very likely to be increased by 10,000 times!

This was also why 3,000 Chaos Godfiends could not stop God Pangu from opening up the Chaos!

He had almost forgotten about this thing. As if he had thought of something, Su Mu took out something from the system space.

It was the original purple-black gourd.

Now that I can obtain the original opportunity, it proves that my guess is correct!

In the Wilderness, the general trend could not be changed, but such small details could be changed.

The war between the Sorcerer and Demon was bound to happen, but Su Mu could make some changes to the process.

There were two reasons for him to fight with Primordial. One was to test his strength, and the other was to see if the Heavenly Dao would interfere if he stole Primordial's opportunity and changed the original plot.

It seemed safe now.

However, this gourd was not an ordinary item. After refining it, he could also increase his strength.

Just as Su Mu was sitting cross-legged in front of the door of the divine hall, casually playing with the purple-black gourd that the mighty people of the Primordial World coveted.

A rough voice entered his ears. At the same time, he felt that his shoulder was actually held by someone.

Hey, kid, you're not planning to use this broken gourd as a tribute to the 13th Ancestor of Sorcery, are you?

Moreover, he dared to sit cross-legged at the entrance of the divine hall without any manners! Get up quickly, or no one will be able to save you if you offend the Ancestral Witch! As soon as Xing Tian reached the top, he noticed Su Mu.

Because he was too eye-catching.

The other members of the Sorcerer Tribe were all strong and muscular. They looked like they had bulging muscles and were full of strength.

However, Su Mu looked like a cultivator. His body was thin. Although his body was well-proportioned, he was thin and small in the eyes of the Sorcerer Tribe.

This was especially so when the other members of the Sorcerer Tribe were standing there respectfully. This kid actually sat cross-legged in front of the divine hall. He was simply audacious.

Hmm? Su Mu, who was immersed in his own thoughts, was suddenly interrupted by someone. He opened his eyes in a daze.

They were amazed by the power of the Sorcerer Tribe. It had only been a short while, but tens of thousands of them were already standing respectfully in front of the Divine Hall of Pangu.

Moreover, there was an endless stream of Sorcerer Tribe members rushing over, and their numbers were rapidly increasing.

Xing Tian saw that the kid didn't even look at him after he opened his eyes. Instead, he looked like he was in a daze.

She immediately became anxious and pulled Su Mu to the side.

Initially, Su Mu wanted to break free. After all, with his strength, although Xing Tian's muscles were bulging, his strength was far inferior to his.

However, when he thought about how Xing Tian was actually afraid that he would anger the Ancestor of Sorcery and bring about a fatal disaster, Su Mu did not break free and let Xing Tian pull him to the side.

Kid, which Ancestral Sorcerer Tribe are you from? Why haven't I seen you before?

Moreover, looking at how thin you are, is it because you can't hunt for food and can't afford to eat?

Xing Tian heaved a sigh of relief after he pulled the skinny kid to the side.

Then, he looked at Su Mu curiously.

Tribe? I don't have a tribe. Su Mu thought for a moment. He didn't seem to have a tribe.

Upon hearing this, Xing Tian looked like he understood.

He kept nodding and said,"No wonder. It turns out that there are no tribesmen. That's why they're so hungry."

At the same time, Xing Tian also understood that this kid did not seem to know the rules. Clearly, no one in the tribe had taught him.

In that case, I'll meet the Grand Wizard in a while and try to get you to join our Heaven Punisher Tribe. I'll protect you in the future!

After all, today is a joyous day. Our Sorcerer Tribe has a new Ancestor of Sorcery. I think the Ancestor of Sorcery won't reject such a small matter!

As Xing Tian spoke, he hugged Su Mu's shoulders and said," If you follow me in the future, I guarantee that you'll be as strong as me!"

Su Mu just smiled and didn't say anything. He even recalled the scene where Zhurong and Gonggong, the two Ancestors of Sorcery, said that they would protect him. In the end, when they heard that he possessed the Great Dao of Strength, they directly turned into begging for his protection.

By the way, you came early, brother. Did you see the 13th Ancestor of Sorcery? Was he as strong as Zhurong?

Xing Tian admired Zhurong the most, the hot-tempered and daring Ancestor of Sorcery.

Su Mu said helplessly,"I did see him, but he wasn't as strong as Zhu Rong."

Hearing this, Xing Tian was not disappointed. He shook his head and said, That was fine. After all, they were Ancestral Magi. Their strength was definitely terrifying!

Anyways, as long as he isn't as skinny as you, I can accept it! As if he had thought of something, Xing Tian looked at Su Mu with disdain.

Su Mu only shook his head and smiled without saying anything.

As time passed, more and more people from the Sorcerer Tribe came. Soon, there were close to a million people.

With a rumble, the door of the Pangu Divine Hall opened.

Millions of eyes were fixed on the Pangu Divine Hall, afraid that they would miss the chance to witness the new Ancestor of Sorcery!

The figures of the Ancestors of Sorcery walked out slowly. Emperor Jiang, Candle Dragon, Xuan Ming…Later generations.

When all the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery appeared, everyone became even more expectant.

The next one to appear was the new Ancestral Sorcerer!

However, what surprised them was that after the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery appeared, they looked around as if they were looking for something.

Finally, all the Ancestors of Sorcery turned their attention to Xing Tian.

Xing Tian was so excited that he couldn't help but tremble.

Did the Ancestors of Sorcery finally notice me?

Wouldn't I, Xing Tian, be spiraling up to the heavens in the future??

The other members of the Sorcerer Tribe also looked at Xing Tian with envy.

Everyone had forgotten about the thin Sorcerer Tribe member beside Xing Tian. Houtu walked towards Xing Tian with her slender legs.

Immediately, a large group of the Sorcerer Tribe bowed down and did not dare to look up at the Ancestor of Sorcery.

Xing Tian was also so excited that he bent over to the ground, but he realized that the kid beside him was still standing there in a daze.

She hurriedly reached out to pull him to bow,"Are you courting death?" Why aren't you bowing to the Ancestral Sorcerer?

Su Mu was helpless, and Houtu was also confused.

Brother Su, what are you doing? You know Xing Tian?

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