Chapter 91 Five Ancient Insects
"Yes, Brother Ling Xiao, as descendants of the Father God, we should strive to reproduce the Father God's divine power if we have the chance."

Di Jiang's eyes lit up. His little sister, who had always been well-behaved, actually had such ambitions. As the eldest brother, he had to support her.

He has no primordial spirit, so it is impossible for him to reach the heights of Father God in this lifetime. But if his younger sister can reproduce the power of Father God, he, as the eldest brother, will also be proud.

"This……"

Ling Xiao frowned. The soul is innate, but cultivating the soul is not easy. He has never heard of any skills or natural treasures that can improve the soul.

"If Brother Lingxiao can't do anything, then forget it." Hou Tu didn't force it and smiled freely. In fact, she had been looking for a way to improve her soul, but she knew it was impossible.

The reason for making this request was just to allow Ling Xiao to accept Pangu Jadeite.

"In fact, there is a way. If I can comprehend the soul laws in the Three Thousand Great Daos, perhaps I can deduce a method to improve the Yuan Shen."

Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly lit up. The primordial spirit is the soul. The law of the soul is specifically designed to explore the essence of the soul. It is mysterious and difficult to comprehend. It is one of the top laws.

Hou Tu's eyes suddenly lit up, as if it really made sense: "So, if Brother Ling Xiao comprehends the law of the soul one day, I would like to ask you to give it a try. If it fails, it doesn't matter, because it means I don't have this opportunity."

"That's right, Brother Lingxiao, you don't have to do anything special. Just let fate take its course. If Sister Hou Tu doesn't have this fate, the important task of restoring the Father God's might will be handed over to Brother Lingxiao."

“Brother Lingxiao, you can cultivate both your mind and body. We are all descendants of the Father God. Whoever can reproduce the Father God’s divine power will be the glory of our descendants. As long as they can protect the prehistoric world opened up by the Father God, that will be enough.”

Dijiang followed and advised.

"Okay, if I can comprehend the laws of the soul one day, I will definitely try my best. Whether I succeed or not, I will give you an explanation." Ling Xiao nodded to Hou Tu.

"Okay, then it's settled." Hou Tu showed a well-behaved and sweet smile.

"Brother Lingxiao, you are the Sun Star God, born in the fire. Your physique is not weak, but it is not enough. To ensure that your body can become a saint, you'd better temper your body to the peak of a quasi-saint, and then refine the jade marrow of the father god."

"It just so happens that the Father God Blood Pool is no longer in use, and there is still some of the Father God's blood essence left in it. If you refine it, it will definitely make your body much stronger."

Dijiang spoke.

"How can the Father God Blood Pool be useless? Isn't that the foundation of the Wu Clan?"

Ling Xiao was stunned. The Pangu Temple was transformed from Pangu's heart. There was a blood pool inside, which contained the essence of Pangu's blood. The Twelve Ancestral Witches were transformed from Pangu's essence and blood, and were born from the blood pool.

The twelve ancient witches dripped their own blood into the blood pool as a catalyst, and they were able to continuously create the witch clan.

The Pangu Blood Pool is useless, which means the witch clan will be extinct.

"Alas, we use the blood essence of the witch clan and the blood essence of the father god in the blood pool as a medium, use the law of time to cross the long river of time and return to the beginning of the world, and guide a ray of the father god's will to descend."

"We were worried that the old villain Hongjun and the Heavenly Dao would attack us regardless of the consequences, so we wanted to scare them with the will of the Father God. Our goal was achieved, but the blood pool also dried up, and we can no longer create the Wu Clan."

“Although we succeeded this time, we also suffered heavy casualties, and the calamity energy entered their bodies. Except for us, the cultivation of other members of the Wu Clan can no longer be improved.”

"If you don't reach Daluo, your life span will eventually run out. Currently, there are only a few dozen Wu people who have reached Daluo Jinxian or above, and Wu people cannot reproduce like humans. Perhaps in a few tens of thousands of years, there will only be a few dozen Wu people left."

Dijiang sighed helplessly.

The Witch Clan won this time, but it was a pyrrhic victory.

"I see. I was curious about how you managed to make the Father God's will manifest. At that time, I had been paying attention to Hongjun's movements. You may not know that when the Father God's will manifested, Hongjun was so scared that he fled into the depths of chaos." Ling Xiao nodded in understanding.

Hearing this, the Twelve Ancestral Witches laughed out loud. It was worth the price they paid to scare Hongjun to death.

"In fact, the Wu clan may not be extinct. The Wu clan is born with innate Dao bodies, but they don't have Yuanshen, so they can't reproduce." "But the human race has Yuanshen, which is also an innate Dao body. You can try to combine with the human race. Maybe you can give birth to offspring, which can be regarded as half of the Wu clan's bloodline."

Ling Xiao thought about it and spoke.

In the ancient mythological stories passed down in the previous life, there is a theory about the acquired witch clan and witch people. They should be the descendants of the union of the witch clan and the human race. Ling Xiao doesn’t know the details, but there is no harm in trying.

"You can give it a try. If it really works, it will solve the problem of the witch clan's inheritance."

"Brother Lingxiao, you are smart. Go to the blood pool and refine the blood essence of the Father God. I will go talk to the human race right away."

Dijiang was overjoyed and couldn't wait.

"Okay." Ling Xiao did not hesitate and went to Pangu Blood Pool for retreat.

On the other side, at the Immortal Volcano in the south, the five ancient insects gathered.

"Hei Wen, Luo Hou is cunning, are we really going to conspire with him?"

The multi-eyed centipede had a solemn expression, full of fear of Luohou.

"What are you afraid of? We are the evil spirits of the Five Elements. As long as the Five Elements are in existence between heaven and earth, we will be immortal. No one can kill us. At most, they will seal us again."

Taoist Mosquito was very calm.

The evil energy of the five elements is the waste gas discharged by the five elements. As long as the five elements between heaven and earth are endless, the evil energy of the five elements will never cease.

The Five Elements and Yin and Yang are the foundation of all things. If the prehistoric world wants to maintain its operation, the Five Elements are indispensable.

In other words, as long as the great chaos is not destroyed, the five ancient insects will not be destroyed.

"I was able to rescue you this time because Luo Hou told me where you were sealed."

"He also told me that if we want to become saints, we should bring the World-Destroying Black Lotus to the Undying Volcano to meet him."

"Anyway, we are immortal. If we are schemed against by him, at most we will be sealed again. Don't you want to become a saint?"

Taoist Mosquito continued.

"Well, I think the risk is worth taking. We can afford to lose." The Hydra said.

The six-winged golden cicada, the multi-eyed centipede, and the nine-tailed scorpion thought about it and nodded.

"Okay, then let's go see Luohou." Taoist Mosquito took out the black lotus of destruction.

No one had thought that the World-Destroying Black Lotus would fall into the hands of Mosquito Taoist, not even Hongjun and Tiandao.

"There is a formation seal set up by Hongjun here. How can we get in? Once we attack the formation, Hongjun will definitely be able to sense it." The Nine-headed Insect looked solemn.

Once Hongjun finds out that they are cooperating with Luohou, he will definitely seal them again.

"No, the origin of the devil is hidden in the black lotus of destruction. It can block the secrets of heaven and everything that happens here. Hongjun and the Heavenly Dao will not be able to sense it."

Taoist Mosquito shook the World-Destroying Black Lotus in his hand, transformed into his true form, and bit the formation with his sharp mosquito mouth, instantly making a small hole in it. He then transformed into a stream of light and drilled into the Immortal Volcano with the other four insects.

If Ling Xiao saw this scene, he would definitely not be surprised. The Mosquito Taoist's mouth could penetrate all the twelve-grade golden lotus of merit and absorb three grades. It was no big deal for him to penetrate a formation.

(End of this chapter)

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