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"According to the development of the timeline..."

Xie Que walked out of the cave he had not stepped out of for a long time, and just looked up at the sky: "This earthly immortal world should also be eroded by the void in the near future!"

"At that time, the war between the Earthly Immortal Realm and the Buddhist Realm will begin!"

However, after Lieshan Patriarch had a glimpse of the "Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts" in the past, he left behind too little.

Xie Que now thinks that in this world of immortals, he is second to none in terms of attainment in the "Body Tempering Method", and no one can be called the first.

But even he still found it extremely difficult.

"The biggest problem now is the bloodline of the Ancestral Witch..."

Xie Que could feel that the bloodline of this ancestor witch was extremely mysterious.

Just a few wisps passed down to future generations can contain a little bit of the rhyme of Tao.

No wonder, each of these witches can be considered a natural Taoist body.

After studying the bloodlines of these ancestor witches, Xie Que couldn't help but sigh.
Today, these witches who practiced body-tempering techniques have been led into a trap.

Xie Que thought about how the development of things that would happen in the future would gradually deviate from Xie Que's expectations, and he began to feel a little restless.

After all, he is now in the real past, experiencing things related to the past firsthand.

This feeling was both novel and made Xie Que feel a little uncomfortable.

However, for Xie Que, he was not afraid that everything would deviate from his expectations.

According to his understanding of the long river of time, the future is already determined.

No matter what he did in the past, he will eventually be corrected back to the right track by the passage of time.

"If that's the case, then won't all these martial arts books I left behind be destroyed for some reason?"

Xie Que couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

He pondered for a long time, and finally shook his head helplessly.

After all, these things were not within his scope of consideration at the moment.

At this moment, his thoughts were completely focused on how to deduce the subsequent content of "Eight-Nine Profound Art" based on the existing resources.

This is the issue that he is most concerned about at the moment and the problem that he urgently wants to solve.

The Wu clan, this race is born with strong physique, which is their innate advantage.

However, this advantage is nothing compared to their overall talent.

For the witch clan, the body tempering method is only their worst option.

If the witch clan could choose any righteous method that points directly to the great way to practice, then any member of the witch clan who possessed the blood of the ancestor witch would be able to easily practice it to the realm of the God of Creation.

You know, the Ancestral Witch represented the laws of heaven and earth in the past.

The blood they left behind naturally contains endless potential and power.

It’s a pity that the witch clan today doesn’t seem to make full use of this advantage.

Although the ancient witches have disappeared, their blood still flows in the descendants of the witch clan.

If all members of the Wu clan can practice these five elements, then it is conceivable that

Their overall strength will be greatly improved, and it may even be possible to take it to the next level.

However, the reality is cruel.

The Witch Clan is now facing a huge problem, that is, they seem to have been cheated!

Having the Wu Clan practice the Body Tempering Technique did, on the surface, improve the strength of every member of the clan.

But in reality, this reduces their potential.

After practicing to a certain level, many members of the Wu clan found it difficult to break through the bottleneck of their fate and could not continue to improve their strength.

The witch clan should have gone further on the path of cultivation with their powerful bloodline and talent, but they were restricted because of this wrong choice.

Xie Que really wanted to know who had the ability to design such a conspiracy and drag the entire Wu clan into the quagmire.

However, there was one thing he was sure of, and that was that this person must be a powerful figure who was as powerful as him, or even more powerful than him.

Because if this were not the case, there should be a powerful person of the Heavenly Sovereign level within the Wu Clan.
However, these Heavenly Kings have not solved the problems that the Witch Clan is facing today.

"Now, the Three Talents chapter of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art is basically complete for me!"

Xie Que muttered to himself, but his brows did not relax, instead they were tightly furrowed.

In his opinion, although the Three Talents chapter has taken shape,
But there are still some areas that are not perfect and need further polishing and improvement.

In Xie Que's opinion, the number "three" has extremely important significance.

It is not just a simple number, but also one of the most fundamental and original words in the world.

Tao produces one, one produces two, two produces three, and three produces all things.

In Xie Que's expectation, once the Three Talents Chapter is completed, the Eight-Nine Profound Arts will be able to enter a period of rapid growth in strength!

The three elements within it correspond to the body, acupoints, and soul respectively!
The body is like the earth that carries everything, the blood is like the sky that attracts the sun and the moon, and the soul is like a person that controls yin and yang!
However, during this period, Xie Que also failed many times.

Almost every imitation ends with the collapse of the incarnation of the sea of ​​blood.

"We need more blood of the Ancestral Witches..."

Xie Que shook his head: "So, those witches should come here earlier!"

"It's not a bad thing to join the Wu Sect!"

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Xie Que's lips, and his eyes were cast into the distance.

He could sense that it had not been long since the entire Wu Clan was brought under the command of Wu Zong.

……

At this moment, Hall Master Bai Lian finally returned to the Wu Clan.

The witch clan's paradise is vast and boundless, and its size is comparable to a medium-sized world.

This piece of blessed land was left behind by the ancient Wu Dijiang, the ancestor of the universe.
Compared to Xie Que's cave world, just from the perspective of volume, it is actually dozens of times larger!
After all, "Di Jiang, the ancestor of the universe" is an unrivaled master who specializes in the way of the universe.

His understanding and use of space are undoubtedly much more sophisticated and profound than Xie Que's method of relying solely on powerful force.

When Hall Master Bai Lian stepped into the witch clan's paradise, he continued to go deeper.

This paradise is so huge that even if he flies at full speed,

It took quite a long time before we finally saw the extremely magnificent palaces.

These palaces are like towering mountains, standing high in the air and almost occupying half of the sky.

Their entire bodies were a pure bone-jade color, emitting a faint glow. From a distance, they looked like a living monster.

When you get closer, you can see that these temples are made entirely of bones! These bones are tightly interwoven together to form the walls, roofs, and pillars of the temples, forming a seamless whole.

Moreover, the shape formed by the skeleton was actually a giant bird with its mouth open!

Looking back, as far as the eye can see, there is an endless palace of bones.

These palaces are close to each other as if there is no end, surrounding the sky like a giant bone dragon winding and entwined.

Each of these nine bone palaces exudes a frightening aura.

They represent the most powerful fighting force of the Wu Clan today—the nine top Heavenly Monarchs!
The origins of these nine bone halls are extraordinary.
They were actually cast by the great wizard "Dayi" of the past.

According to legend, Dayi once bent his bow and shot down the nine Golden Crow princes of the Demon Court.

The skeletons of these nine Golden Crows were refined by Dayi and eventually became these nine bone palaces.

It is conceivable that if the former demon court knew the existence of these nine bone palaces, they would certainly be extremely angry.

However, these nine bone palaces are hidden deep within the Wu Clan's cave world. If you are not someone within the Wu Clan, it would be difficult to discover their existence.

Moreover, even if the Demon Court forces could really discover these nine bone halls, it would mean that the Witch Clan had reached a critical juncture of life and death, and was probably not far from extinction.

Bai Lianzhang flew directly to the third skeleton hall.
As soon as he stood firm on his feet, he saw a witch slowly walking out from the door.

"Brother Xuan Meng!" There was a hint of surprise and unexpectedness in the voice of Bai Lian, the head of the hall.

His eyebrows raised slightly, and his eyes fell on the witch who had just stepped out of the hall.

With just one glance, he recognized the other person's identity.

The other party is the ancestor of the Wu clan including Xuan Sanzi, Xuan Li, etc., named Xuan Meng.

Bai Lian was not unfamiliar with Xuan Meng, because he knew that Xuan Meng was once a member of the Body Tempering Witch Clan.

However, unlike other witches, Xuan Meng woke up in time at the critical moment, resolutely gave up the path of body tempering, and turned to practice the righteous method.

It was this decision that allowed him to now possess the cultivation level of the God of Creation.

Seeing Xuan Meng’s face as pale as paper, Bai Lian’s heart couldn’t help but tighten.

He hurried forward, showing a friendly smile on his face, and asked with concern: "Brother Xuanmeng, what's wrong? You look so bad, did you encounter any troubles?"

Xuan Meng snorted coldly when he heard this, his voice full of dissatisfaction.

"What's the matter? Don't you know?" He widened his eyes and stared straight at Bai Lian.

Bai Lian was somewhat at a loss for words by Xuan Meng's reaction. He was stunned for a moment, then quickly explained:
"Brother Xuan Meng, I really don't know what happened."

"If I have offended you in any way, please tell me!"

Before he finished speaking, a sneer appeared on Xuan Meng's face, and his voice was full of sarcasm and disdain:
"The ancestral witch bloodline of Xuanli and his men has dried up. Although their life lamps have not been extinguished, I have handed them over to your Tianwu Pavilion intact!"

When Bai Lian heard this, his heart suddenly tightened and even a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

He did send Xuanli and four others out on a mission, but they were completely unaware of the depletion of the Ancestral Witch's bloodline.

What exactly is going on?

While Bai Lian was thinking, Xuan Meng suddenly turned around and walked towards the hall, saying as he walked:

"I was planning to have His Highness Dayu summon you to settle accounts with you."

Seeing this, Bai Lian took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

He thought to himself that since Xuan Meng was so sure, something must have gone wrong with Wu Zong.

And those few body-tempering witches he sent out might have also encountered accidents.

As soon as he stepped into the hall, Bai Lian saw a figure.

He was a young man who was over eight feet tall. He stood in the hall, seeming to blend into the surrounding environment.

The young man seemed to be playing with a red feather in his hand, and the feather was flickering with a faint fire in his hand.

His Highness Dayu slowly raised his head and his eyes fell on Bai Lian: "Where are Xuanli and the others now?"

Bai Lian's heart tightened. He knew that this Lord Dayu was not someone to be trifled with.

So he did not dare to hide anything and told everything he knew about Wuzong.

His Highness Dayu listened quietly, his brows slightly furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

When Bai Lian finished speaking, His Highness Dayu put away the red feather in his hand and said thoughtfully:

"Martial Sect? Tempering the body? This is quite interesting."

After a while, His Highness Dayu suddenly said, "I just went to check and found that the life lamps of those people not only did not go out, but burned even more vigorously."

These words were like a thunderclap, exploding in the ears of Bai Lian and Xuan Meng.

They looked at His Highness Dayu in astonishment, having never expected such a situation to occur.

According to common sense, being able to extract the blood of the Ancestral Witch from a human body means that the other party's strength is definitely far beyond Xuan Li and others.

In this case, after Xuan Li and others had their blood extracted, their life lamps should have gradually dimmed until they went out.

However, the reality is just the opposite, which makes Bai Lian and Xuan Meng feel very confused and surprised.

So Xuan Meng did not go directly to find Bai Lian, but instead went to the ancestral land of the Wu clan first, intending to find His Highness Dayu to come forward.

Bai Lian had the same reaction when he heard that the bloodline of the three ancestor witches, Xuanli and others, had dried up.

After all, a strong man who could act silently and prevent the four half-step body-tempered witches from even sending out a distress signal was someone that these witches who had just entered the realm of creation could not resist.

So the only way is to ask for help!

However, what was unexpected was that His Highness Dayu now said that the life lamps of the four witches were burning more vigorously.

This means that not only did the four witches not die, but they also became stronger!

His Highness Dayu said with great interest:
"According to what you said, did Xuanli and his companions join the Wu Sect, abolish their ancestral witch bloodline, practice this so-called martial arts, and become even more powerful?"

Bai Lian and Xuan Meng spoke almost at the same time: "This is impossible!"

After all, in their eyes, the bloodline of the ancestor witch represents the foundation of the witch clan's strength.
As long as the blood of the Ancestral Witch remains in their bodies, they do not need to practice martial arts as hard as humans.

You only need to absorb the Tao from your blood to improve your level of understanding of the world.

Nowadays, some people have destroyed their own ancestral witch bloodline, but their strength has become stronger.
To them, this was like listening to nonsense or a fairy tale.

After a long pause, Master Bai Lian could only come up with one sentence: "Perhaps there is some secret method... that makes the vitality of the four people seem stronger?"

His Highness Dayu shook his head: "The Life Lamp is connected to the True Spirit. If only the physical body or the spiritual power increases, the Life Lamp will not burn more fiercely."

"Only the improvement of the essence of life can affect the life lamp."

At this point, the corners of his mouth raised a smile: "So... this matter is quite interesting!"

"Let me personally go out and take a look at what this Wu Zong is like!" (End of this chapter)