Chapter 60 The Twelve Ancestor Witches Who Diligently Practice

After Di Jiang finished speaking, he looked at his younger brothers and sisters, and saw that they seemed to be thinking, but he still looked at him in confusion.

This is the moment of cultivation. The war is about to begin. How can I go out to the prehistoric world to visit here? Besides, my little sister went to the temple of a certain innate god and demon to discuss the situation. She got the opportunity before she broke through, and she didn't have such an opportunity.

Ju Mang's eyes flashed with splendor, and he looked at his elder brother with a thoughtful expression on his face. He felt that his elder brother said this, which was not what he meant.

Seeing their expressions, Di Jiang smiled on his face, "At this time, hundreds of tribes are fighting, and the evil spirits are soaring to the sky. Our ancestor witches are all born with Pangu's essence, blood and evil spirits. If they can practice on the battlefield, they will definitely be faster than here..."

"In addition, we can also melt some weapons on the battlefield of the hundreds of tribes in the prehistoric world, killing two birds with one stone. What do you think?" Di Jiang said and looked at them.

"Yes, my brother said this reasonably, I agree!" Zhu Rong slapped his thigh and said loudly. He is the ancestor of fire, and his temper has always been hot, and his voice is also loud.

"I also agree with my elder brother's idea..." Gonggong nodded and agreed. His voice was not much smaller than Zhu Rong, and he was like thunder.

"I agree too..."

"I agree too..."

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Di Jiang looked at his second brother. He was usually the wisest. Seeing that he had a look of thought on his face at this time, he couldn't help but ask, "I wonder what my second brother thinks?"

Upon hearing this, the ancestor witches turned their gaze to Jumang.

Seeing this, Ju Mang's thoughtful expression was hidden by him, and he smiled and said, "I agree with the method that my brother said. The battlefield of hundreds of tribes is full of evil spirits, which is indeed an excellent place for our ancestor witches to practice..."

Hearing this, Di Jiang nodded slightly and said, "Since we have no objection, then let's set off tomorrow!"

The ten ancestor witches nodded slightly and agreed.

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The next day, outside Pangu Palace.

All the eleven ancestor witches gathered here and prepared to set off to the battlefield of the hundreds of tribes.

Among the eleven ancestor witches, Dijiang is already in the early stage of the Daluo realm, and the other ancestor witches are also at the Taiyi peak and the Half-step Daluo realm. With such strength, even if you encounter hundreds of tribes, you will have the power to protect yourself, so you don’t have to worry at all.

"Brother, do you want to call me younger sister?" Ju Mang raised his eyebrows and looked at Di Jiang and said.

Di Jiang shook his head and said, "Although absorbing evil spirits is helpful to our cultivation, my younger sister is kind-hearted and can't stand that kind of scene. Over the years, you have known that she and Fuxi Nuwa are protecting the creatures at the foot of Buzhou Mountain..."

"Besides, my sister's blessing has always been deeper than ours. Maybe when you and I return, my sister's cultivation is better than you and me again..." A smile appeared on Di Jiang's face, and his eyes looked at a certain direction in Buzhou Mountain.

"What my brother said is very much..." Ju Mang nodded and said.

"Let's go!"

After Di Jiang finished speaking, he flew up in the air and flew towards a certain direction in the prehistoric world.

Ten ancestor witches looked at each other, all of them rose up in the air, chasing the Emperor River.

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At the foot of Mount Buzhou, hundreds of thousands of miles away.

Houtu flew into the void, and the light flowed in his beautiful eyes. Looking at the war-torn weather, a hint of unbearableness flashed in his eyes, a sigh in his heart, and flew towards the direction of Pangu Palace.

In vain, Houtu's eyes fell on the eleven figures in front of him, and a look of surprise appeared on his pretty face. He flew closer and looked at them in surprise and asked, "Brothers and sisters, where are you going?"

Di Jiang and other ancestor witches saw that the person coming was his little sister. After hearing her inquiry, Di Jiang smiled and said, "A hundred tribes are fighting, and the evil spirits are soaring to the sky. We want to use these evil spirits to break through our cultivation. Do you want to go with them?"

I thought Houtu was not there, so I walked quietly, but I didn't expect to meet Houtu here. Since she asked, Di Jiang did not hide it and told her the matter directly.

Upon hearing this, Hou Tu showed a relieved expression on his face. Absorbing evil spirits was originally the method of their ancestor witches to practice, but the evil spirits at Buzhou Mountain were less, so it was difficult to break through the cultivation level.

If I hadn't had some chance to go to Brother Mo's Hunyuan Palace, I would have been unable to break through to the Daluo realm in a short time by absorbing evil spirits alone.

If she wants to break through the realm of Daluo, she can only go to the battlefield of hundreds of clans like Di Jiang and others to absorb evil spirits. However, she doesn't want to see that kind of scene.

Hou Tu shook his head gently, and a smile appeared on his pretty face, and replied, "Sister is different. I wish all brothers and sisters a smooth breakthrough to the Daluo realm..."

Upon hearing this, Di Jiang and others nodded slightly, and they had expected Houtu's answer. She had almost inherited all the compassionate hearts of the great god Pangu, and since her birth, she has been a kind-hearted person, so naturally she could not stand such things.

Afterwards, Houtu said goodbye to Di Jiang and others, and went to Pangu Hall one by one. And the eleven ancestor witches including Di Jiang went to the battlefield of the hundred clans.

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A few days later, Di Jiang and others came to the nearest battlefield of the Hundred Tribes.

At this time, all the people of the hundreds of tribes evacuated here, leaving only the cracked, terrifying earth with bloody red, the rich murderous aura and evil aura, as well as the corpses of the hundreds of tribes everywhere and their weapons.

Di Jiang and others looked at each other and saw a hint of excitement in their eyes. The rich evil spirit here is the best thing they have cultivated. If you go to a few more battlefields, I believe you can break through to the Daluo realm.

"I didn't expect the evil spirit here to be so strong. I would have come out earlier if I had known it..." Zhu Rong raised his eyebrows and said loudly. A trace of light flashed in his eyes, and an excitement that could not be concealed on his face.

Upon hearing this, Gonggong also felt the same way and nodded, "Fifth Brother wants to be with me, hahaha..."

The two of them were trapped in the Half-Step Daluo Realm for many years, and the evil aura near the Pangu Palace was not enough to allow them to break through. If they had come here earlier, they would probably have been in the Daluo Realm at this time.

Although the other ancestor witches had not spoken, the expressions on their faces had already shown that their thoughts were just like Zhurong Gonggong.

Di Jiang looked at them and said to them, "Since that's the case, everyone will find a place with strong evil spirits to practice!" After that, the others had disappeared. When they looked at them, they were sitting cross-legged in an area on the field, and the rich evil spirits gathered towards him.

"Let's go!" After Ju Mang threw down a sentence, he was sitting cross-legged in a certain area to practice.

The other ancestor witches also sat cross-legged and practiced. The rich evil spirit rolled in, gathering three feet above the heads of the eleven ancestor witches, forming a huge vortex that enveloped the ancestor witches.

The eleven ancestor witches sat cross-legged in the direction formed a complex pattern, and bursts of mysterious meanings continued to spread, lingering on the ancestor witches, and a vast aura burst out from them.

With the cultivation of the eleven ancestor witches, the evil energy on the battlefield here was consumed very quickly. Not only that, the rich blood energy in the battlefield was also mixed with the evil energy and absorbed by the ancestor witches.

However, in just half a month, the evil energy here was completely absorbed by them, but they had not yet broken through to the Daluo realm. However, they also gained a lot of benefits and improved their cultivation.

If the eleven ancestor witches had not practiced together, the evil spirit here would have been enough to allow two or three ancestor witches to break through to the Daluo realm. However, at this time there were too many ancestor witches, and they would not have reached that level.

"Go! Go to the next battlefield!"

Di Jiang looked at their changes, showed a smile on his face, and said.

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Chapter completed!