Chapter 57: Suggestions
The world was filled with cheers from the Wu clan, but when Hou Tu raised his hand gently, all the sounds were suppressed, showing Hou Tu's absolute power in the Wu clan at this time.
At the same time, the cheering Pangu Hall also fell into silence, and the black and yellow aura of the avenue slowly lingered around Hou Tu's body.
"From now on, all witches must obey my orders. Do you have any objections?"
No witch spoke out to object, even the ancestral witch recognized the power of Hou Tu, and the powerful should have such power.
"In addition, I created the ancestral witch origin blood by smelting the blood of the twelve ancestral witches, and created a mysterious skill from which all witch clans can practice independently in the future."
"Houtu! Houtu!" Houtu's act of opening up the Xuan Gong caused the quiet witch clan to once again erupt with cries of terror.
Who doesn’t want the Xuan Kung that is close to Pangu’s Father God? !
"Okay!" Hou Tu shook hands, and the Wu clan became quiet again.
"All the ancestral witches began to practice Xuan Gong, and then they were responsible for teaching the great witches, and the great witches were responsible for more witches!"
Houtu flicked his finger, and eleven light groups flew in front of his brothers and sisters. Among the light groups seemed to be the shadow of a small man standing tall and upright. This was Houtu's analysis and summary of the true form of the great god Pangu. A supreme mysterious skill!
These ancestral witches accepted this mysterious skill without hesitation, and the rest of the witch clan also looked at the light group with eager eyes.
After today, the strength of the Wu Clan is likely to rise again.
Of course, this actually has little to do with Fang Xun. What he needs to deal with is the Queen of the Witch Clan.
The moment he heard Empress Houtu's voice, the scenery in front of him changed. His perspective seemed to be split in half, with half remaining at the scene and half appearing in Pangu Palace.
Empress Houtu opened a new timeline!
Fang Xun was in a daze, not quite used to this feeling. Taiyi Golden Immortal had the perspective of seeing endless timelines, but he did not have the magical power of Da Luo to stand in countless timelines and occupy all possible places.
"So what's your plan?" Queen Houtu asked again.
"Don't worry, this is Pangu Hall, even Taoist ancestors can't see here."
She was sitting by a simple, black-lit blood pool. In the blood pool, there was half a pool of black water, with little red lights flashing in the water.
This is the core of Pangu Palace, the blood pool where ancestral witches were born!
Fang Xun couldn't help but look at him a few more times, until Empress Houtu's eyes fell on him.
"Ahem," Fang Xun cleared his throat, "The second point is restraint."
The most important thing is to be the guardian of prehistoric times according to the oath of heaven. The second most important thing is to seize power. Now it is the continuation of the above.
"Restraint?" Hou Tu did not use Da Luo's magic to deduce, but listened quietly.
"Restraints are divided into two aspects. Before explaining in detail, how many Golden Immortals and higher realm members are there in the Wu Clan?" Fang Xun said seriously.
"You should ask people below Jinxian." Hou Tu's words made Fang Xun's eyebrows skip a beat.
Well, the Wu clan is known as the Pangu bloodline.
"Hmm... wait, you seem to have some misunderstanding about Honghuang and Daluo Supreme." Hou Tu looked at Fang Xun, as if he had a flash of inspiration and grasped the key.
"What?" Fang Xun didn't know why.
"Do you think that prehistoric spiritual energy or other acquired resources are limited?" Hou Tu hit the point directly.
This question itself made Fang Xun's eyebrows jump. Well, he did have some speculation in this regard. He believed that the reason for Lich's calamity was that they occupied most of the resources in the ancient world, such as spiritual energy.
If Heaven wants to provide a way for those who come after them, it needs to eliminate the two races of lich and lich. "The prehistoric era is infinite, it is 'being', and all things are born from 'being'." Houtu means something.
"Honghuang has never stopped expanding since Father God opened it up, almost at a rate of one Great Luo Supreme for every thousand yuanhui."
"And Supreme Luo, who is also in the realm of 'being', can even produce endless spiritual energy out of thin air. Supreme Luo, who is proficient in the avenue of creation like your teacher, can create almost all acquired things at will."
All things are born out of existence... Is this how you understand this sentence? Fang Xun only felt refreshed and the road was clear and clear.
"So no matter how many Jinxian and Taiyi there are, they will not cause any burden to the prehistoric world."
"The only thing that can block Taiyi Jinxian's path is his own way."
"...I see, thank you for your advice." Fang Xun let out a breath, digested the whole news, and yearned even more for the realm of Daluo.
"Good." Houtu chuckled and nodded.
Fang Xun reorganized his words and said after a long time, "Then Queen Tu, does she know how much damage these golden immortals have caused to the ancient world?"
During the battle, Fang Xun always selectively chooses his battlefield to be at high altitude or directly escapes into the void to fight. Isn't this an act to avoid causing damage to the ancient land?
Well... in fact, it is nothing to destroy the ancient land. The self-healing power of the ancient world is terrifyingly strong. The voids that have been marked as "nothing" can be repaired instantly, but the things that are repaired here do not include living things.
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The Golden Immortal can destroy thousands of miles of mountains and rivers with a single blow. This is not just an adjective.
The Wu clan lives in the ancient land and mostly hunts and kills some great demons and ferocious beasts with advanced cultivation.
If a hunt destroys thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, how many lives will suffer? This is a difficult number to calculate.
In addition, as far as food is concerned, the Witch Clan is very outrageous. There are even some races among the Monster Clan that came to seek refuge because they were almost killed by the Witch Clan...
The Taoist ancestors might have been able to escape before joining the Tao, but now, the word sin will soon fall on the heads of the Wu clan.
"I cannot restrict the development of the Wu clan." Hou Tu understood Fang Xun's meaning instantly and just shook his head firmly.
The blood food of ferocious beasts is a very important resource for the Witch Clan, and tempering Qi and blood consumes a lot of money.
"It's not a restriction, it's a way of development." Fang Xun reminded.
"The way of the human race?" Hou Tu was slightly startled, thoughtfully.
Among the humans, she saw many novel things, such as breeding...
This can solve part of the problem of blood eating, and she can also enforce part of it and order the hunters of the Witch Clan to pay more attention.
Thinking of this, Hou Tu nodded slightly and agreed, "What else?"
"Restrain Da Luo and Quan Sheng, especially Gong Gong and Zhu Rong!" This time Fang Xun didn't hide it and said his name directly.
Buzhoushan should not fall in any sense!
The ancestral witches were the ones who caused the most damage to the prehistoric world. The entire witch clan combined couldn't even compare to Gonggong's hammer!
"Uh..." Hou Tu probably didn't expect Fang Xun's suggestion to be so straightforward.
But she still nodded, "Okay, in the next thousands of yuanhui, they will not have the chance to leave Pangu Hall."
(End of chapter)