Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

Chapter 177 The heart of the witch clan with one billion merits
Zhao Gongming looked Xing Tian up and down, slightly surprised, "I didn't expect that even you have already achieved Daluo Jinxian."

Zhao Gongming still remembers that when he first went down the mountain to travel through the wilderness, Xing Tian was nothing more than a golden immortal.
Xing Tian scratched his head and said, "After such a long time, how can I continue to stand still?"

"By the way, Houtu Zusha is in the Netherworld Sea."

Xingtian still cares about his old boss, but now that Houtu has seemingly broken with the Wu clan, Xingtian naturally can no longer go to the Nether Sea to see her.

"Everything is fine with Hou Tu Zuwu, don't worry."

Zhao Gongming waved his hand and got straight to the point, "Fellow Taoist Xingtian, I came here this time because I want to meet the ancestral witches."

"Lord Zu Wu?" A look of embarrassment flashed across Xing Tian's face.

Now in the eyes of the Wu clan, they all believe that it was Zhao Gongming's words that caused Houtu to reincarnate.

Zhao Gongming actually met the ancestral witches. With the temperament of the ancestral witches, he was really worried that something would happen.

"It's okay, just go ahead and report it. If anything happens, I'll be responsible."

"Okay, fellow Taoist Gongming, please wait a moment."

Seeing Zhao Gongming's insistence, Xing Tian stopped persuading him. He raised his hand, tore apart the space and flew towards Pangu Hall.

A quarter of an hour later, Xing Tian returned, "Fellow Taoist Gongming, the ancestral witches told you to go to Pangu Hall."

Xing Tian paused and then said, "Master Zu Wu seems to be in a bad mood. You should be more careful."

"Thank you so much, fellow Taoist Xingtian, Liu'er, please stay in the Houtu tribe for the time being."

"is teacher."

After saying that, Zhao Gongming flew into the clouds and flew to the Pangu Palace. Before anyone arrived, a terrifying coercion had already hit his face.

In the dark, it carries the supreme terror, which was transformed by Pangu's will.

As soon as Zhao Gongming arrived in front of Pangu Hall, the heavy and hard door made a creaking sound, and then opened to both sides.

A wild and thick, timeless aura came from it.

Zhao Gongming walked in generously, bowed his hands to the ancestral shamans, and said, "Jie Zhao Gongming, pay homage to all the ancestral shamans."

In Pangu Hall, the eleven ancestral witches have all transformed into innate Taoist bodies, but their bodies are still huge, each of them several meters tall.

One of the big men with red hair and red clothes and even his skin was red snorted.

"Zhao Gongming, you still dare to come to my Buzhou Mountain. Do you really think that you are a disciple of a saint and I won't dare to take action against you?"

The big man who spoke was none other than the incarnation of the Ancestral Witch of Fire, Zhu Rong!
Next to Zhu Rong, Shebishi echoed and complained, "It's all your tricks to earn merit that have made Houtu girl like this. If you don't give me an explanation today, you won't be able to get out of Pangu Palace." .”

The other ancestral witches also looked at Zhao Gongming with cold faces and cold eyes, with a bad attitude.

Emperor Jiang, the leader of the ancestral witches, looked at Zhao Gongming calmly, "Don't you think our witch clan should give an explanation for this matter?"

Zhao Gongming shook his head, "Dare I ask Emperor Jiang's ancestral witch, is it good for the witch clan to earn merits from Hou Tu's ancestral witch?"

"Have."

Di Jiang replied.

The Witch Clan was transformed from the essence and blood of Pangu, and they were born with some karma and evil spirits.

With merit, it can greatly offset the karma and evil spirits of their witch clan, and greatly save time for breakthroughs in cultivation.

Just like Xingtian, according to common sense, with Xingtian's qualifications, he would not be able to attain Tao Daluo at this age.

But with the help of merit, he is now close to reaching the middle stage of Da Luo.

"Since there are benefits, it is enough to show the depth of Tuzu Wu's intentions towards the Wu clan."

Zhu Rong breathed out hot fire, "But Sister Houtu has now transformed into reincarnation, and she doesn't even recognize us. What do you say?" "Yes, Sister Houtu has transformed into reincarnation, which makes it impossible for our witch clan to form a complete version. The Dutian Shensha Formation, who will bear the loss?"

Zhao Gongming asked back, "After the earth body transformed into reincarnation, can the Wu clan gain merit?"

"you"

Zhu Rong was at a loss for words for a moment, but Houtu realized the Tao and transformed into the six realms of reincarnation. The Wu clan had indeed gained a huge amount of merit.

It allowed more than 20 members of the clan to break through to the realm of Da Luo Jinxian, which greatly enhanced the overall strength of the Wu clan.

Zhao Gongming continued, "The Hou Tuzu witches proved the Tao, created reincarnation, and perfected the rules of heaven and earth, which are things that benefit all living beings in the ancient world. The Wu clan only saw the Houzu witches transforming reincarnation. The Wu clan lacked top combat power, but they saw I don’t know how much luck Hou Tuzu Wu has brought to the Wu Clan. How can the Wu Clan dominate the world if this continues?”

"enough!"

Di Jiang looked ugly and said directly, "What do you want to do when you come to Buzhou Mountain today?"

Zhao Gongming replied, "I came here this time to ask the Witch Clan to help the Human Clan."

"Helping the human race? Why should I help the human race?"

Di Jiang still had a cold face and cold eyes.

"There have been rumors in the past, and all the ancestral witches must have heard about it. Human souls have magical uses. After the monsters massacre, they are blessed with magical weapons, which can break the witches' flesh. Once the monsters massacre the humans, they can be refined. The divine weapons will be damaged eventually, but the Wu Clan itself, helping the human race is equivalent to helping the human race,"

"In addition, I can also give the Witch Clan an additional one billion merit coins."

"Coin of merit? What is that?"

The faces of the ancestral witches flashed with confusion. They had been staying in Buzhou Mountain all year round and were not well informed.

"The merit coin, as the name suggests, is a merit currency. One billion merit coins can probably bring more than twenty Daluo Golden Immortals to the Wu Clan."

Zhao Gongming explained briefly and comprehensively.

Di Jiang's heart suddenly pounded. The Witch Clan was not as numerous as the Monster Clan.

Tribesmen can only be born through the Pangu blood pool, and their strength increases slowly.

In the past, the combined power of the twelve ancestral witches was naturally quite powerful, and could hold back a large portion of Heavenly Court's high-end combat power.

But today is different from the past, the Wu clan has lost an ancestor witch.
It would also be good if a few more great wizards could be born.

After Di Jiang thought about it for a while, he said, "First take out some merit coins and let us take a look."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Gongming took out several hundred merit coins and handed them to the eleven ancestral witches respectively.

The ancestral witches looked at it for a while, silently using their magic power, and saw a golden thread flying out of the merit coin and falling directly into the ancestral witch's body.

"Merits and virtues, there are really merits and virtues hidden in this golden thing."

"It's really unheard of and unseen that merit can be stored."

"I'm afraid what Zhao Gongming said is true. Hundreds of millions of merit coins are probably more than enough for our witch clan to have twenty more great witches."

In an instant, the expressions of all the ancestral witches suddenly changed. To today's witch clan, one great witch is extremely precious, let alone more than twenty great witches.

"Let's talk directly, what do we need to do?"

Di Jiang asked in his spare time. As long as it was within the Wu Clan's power, he wouldn't mind taking action.

"There is no need for the Wu Clan to take action. When the time comes, I will transport hundreds of millions of people and move them all to the vicinity of Mount Buzhou. When the time comes, all the Wu Clan will have to do is help and protect them."

Duke Zhao told Di Jiang clearly and concisely.

Di Jiang calculated the total in his mind and felt that he was not at a disadvantage. He nodded and agreed directly.

(End of this chapter)