Chapter 61 Friends come from afar

On every battlefield of hundreds of races, the evil aura is extremely strong. Coupled with the blood and murderous aura that soars into the sky, there will be some influence or discomfort without the cultivation level of the Golden Immortal or above.

However, such areas are very popular with the eleven ancestor witches at this time, like fish in water. They stayed in each battlefield for no more than one month.

However, one month is enough for them to absorb the evil energy on the battlefield completely, and even absorb some blood energy or essence and blood on the battlefield to practice.

The ancestor witches were all born with Pangu's essence, blood and evil spirits. Their body was extremely strong, and they practiced the "Nine-Turn Mysterious Art" of the great god Pangu, and their body was even more powerful.

If other innate gods and demons absorb evil energy and blood energy from them in this way, they will soon explode and die. Because few innate gods and demons can withstand the destruction of these evil energy and blood energy.

However, despite such terrifying evil energy absorption, the eleven ancestor witches only broke through three people, Jumang, Zhurong and Gonggong, and the others were still at the half-step Daluo realm.

However, the eleven ancestor witches were extremely happy about this. In just over a year, three ancestor witches broke through to the Daluo realm, which was many times faster than when they were in Pangu Temple.

Moreover, the battles of the hundreds of tribes are everywhere in the prehistoric world. At this time, I have only walked through more than a dozen battlefields. I don’t know how many battlefields there are to go through in the entire prehistoric world, so I don’t have to worry about not being able to break through my cultivation.

"Brother, I didn't expect that in just over a year, I broke through to the Daluo realm. The battle between the hundreds of tribes came in time..." Zhu Rong sighed with emotion and laughed loudly.

In fact, if he stayed in Taiyi for too long, even if he accumulated enough, he would have accumulated enough. The only difference was just a slight chance. This time he had accumulated a lot of money. It seemed to be very fast, but in fact it was also accumulated over the years.

Gonggong nodded and echoed, "Fifth Brother said it well. Over the past year of cultivation, it can surpass countless years in the past..." His previous views have always been inconsistent with Zhurong, but the fact that he came out of the prehistoric world to absorb evil spirits was extremely consistent.

Zhu Rong glanced at him, and his eyes flashed with a gaze of "It's rare that you have the same idea as me, it's good."

Gonggong looked at it, and was stunned at first, then he understood and stopped looking at him.

When Xuan Ming heard this, he couldn't help but say, "The three brothers have already broken through. My little sister has not yet shown any signs of breakthrough. Alas..." As he said that, Xuan Ming couldn't help but sigh.

"Sister, don't worry, there are many battlefields of the hundreds of races. I'll go a few more places, and I'll have a day of breakthrough..." Di Jiang looked at her and said.

"Yes, brother said it well..." Zhu Rong said.

"That's right, sister, don't worry, you will break through, and other brothers will break through..." Gonggong grinned and smiled.

Xuan Ming and other ancestor witches nodded to show their awareness.

After the ancestor witches stopped for a while, they continued to head towards the next battlefield of the hundred tribes.

At this time, the eleven ancestor witches were like prehistoric cleaners, constantly cleaning up the evil spirits and blood energy that annoyed hundreds of tribes and other creatures, so that these battlefields would return to normal again.

It is precisely because of the existence of these evil spirits and blood qi that the hundreds of tribes have to keep changing the battlefield because they cannot fight under such circumstances.

Their transformation gave the eleven ancestor witches a great opportunity, which could not only improve their cultivation without disturbing them, but also quietly break through their own cultivation and make a fortune in silence.

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At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, there is a fairy mansion.

Nuwa's mansion became extremely famous at this time because they were extremely grateful to the living beings here. Moreover, the name of the ancestor witch Houtu was also far away.

In recent times, there have been significantly fewer creatures who have come to seek protection, but there have been so many of them before. If they come some more, they may not be able to see them.

The Central Continent is a relatively peaceful area in the prehistoric world, especially at the foot of Buzhou Mountain. Not only are there innate gods and demons like Nuwa and Fuxi, but they are less fighting here than here. Even the Pangu pressure is enough to make them retreat from here.

So during this period, Nuwa and Fuxi were both practicing in the cave. As for Houtu, they returned to Pangu Temple to practice. Her cultivation level at this time was the same as Nuwa, both of which were in the early stage of the Daluo realm.

Except for Fuxi who was faster at this time and was already in the middle of Daluo, both of them were relatively slower.

Both women have some insights this time. I hope that this retreat can make a breakthrough, but I cannot make a breakthrough. If I can understand it, I believe that the realm will increase a lot.

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Yujing Mountain in the northern part of the prehistoric world.

In Zixiao Palace.

The cultivation of the old Taoist Hongjun and the good and evil corpses had reached the last moment. Although his cultivation level had not been broken through at this time and was still at the peak of the quasi-saint, his strength had increased a lot.

After a long time, above the three of them, the Jade of Creation took back the brilliant purple light, and then slowly flew down, sank into Hongjun's clouds, causing countless ripples in space.

The sound of the great way in the hall has not stopped, and the three of them are still in a state of cultivation at this time.

Time passes quietly, it may be a moment, a thousand years, ten thousand years, or a one-yuan meeting...

"call!"

A breeze rose between the three of them, and countless misty auras slowly flew out from the lingering clouds of misty air. Flashes of vast auras filled with them.

"Bang!"

In vain, a muffled sound came from Hongjun's body, and the breath of the three of them suddenly stopped and all returned to their bodies.

The three of them were one mind and opened their eyes at the same time, and lights flashed through them, forming a mysterious picture.

"I want to thank the two fellow Taoists this time..." Hongjun smiled at the two corpses of good and evil.

Shanzi smiled and replied, "You and I are one, how can you thank you for this? If you are strong, you are strong..."

The evil corpse nodded slightly. He was serious, but his meaning was like a kind corpse.

Upon hearing this, Hongjun nodded and stopped talking.

After a few breaths, he waved his hand and the two corpses of good and evil turned into two streams of light and sank into the middle of his eyebrows.

A flash of light in his eyes, a glimpse of light, fell outside Zixiao Palace, muttering, "It's time..."

As he said that, his eyes narrowed slightly and a cold light flashed through it.

His eyes fell into the void, as if passing through endless time and space, and pictures appeared in his eyes.

"How could I go here?" A hint of doubt flashed in Hongjun's eyes.

If you want to find other innate gods and demons in the vast prehistoric world, then it is probably only the old Taoist Hongjun.

"Well, I'll walk there!" As he said that, Hongjun showed a faint smile on his face, got up, and walked out of Zixiao Palace.

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Wuliang Mountains, Hunyuan Palace.

After Mo Li came back, he used the fragments of the Jade of Creation to comprehend the Three Thousand Great Ways. This time he already had twenty-five fragments in his hand, and some of the Great Ways became much clearer.

However, after comprehension in the time area of ​​the chaotic world for tens of thousands of years, Yang Mei came to the door.

Mo Li's mind is divided into two parts, while comprehending the three thousand great ways in the world, while entertaining the eyebrows.

Yang Mei is a guest at Hunyuan Palace for tens of thousands of years, and it is also the taste of missing tea. This time, I have to come here to treat him with tea and let him drink it well.

On this day, Mo Li and Yang Mei were drinking tea in the side hall.

In vain, Mo Li waved his hand and removed the space-time formation outside the Hunyuan Palace, with a smile on his face.

"It's a great pleasure to have friends coming from afar..."

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