Honghuang: The chat group is full of big shots

Chapter 53 A corner of the future

"You have nothing to do with cause and effect." Hou Tu suddenly sighed.

Then she tilted her head and finally took out a drop of blood from her body.

"We Wu clan are not good at using spiritual treasures, so naturally we don't have any suitable for you, but this thing is very precious to all the creatures in the prehistoric world."

"I call it the Ancestral Witch Blood. It is formed by the fusion of the essence and blood of my twelve brothers and sisters. It has a bit of Pangu Dao rhyme."

Hou Tu pushed out the blood of the ancestor witch and it fell into Fang Xun's hands.

"This..." Fang Xun's heart skipped a beat as he sensed the majestic Dao rhyme in it, which was vaster than the ancient world and deeper than chaos, but it seemed unclear. He could vaguely see an infinitely large and tall figure standing at the head of the Light of Time.

That is the great god Pangu!

"This..." Di Jun's reaction was even greater than Fang Xun's. His eyes were solemn and time flowed slowly on him. In the time before this, this quasi-sage had no idea how many years of calculations he had gone through.

Emperor Jun, who was accompanied by the River Map and Luoshu, was as good at deduction and calculation as Fuxi.

All the information calculated over time gathered on Di Jun at this moment, giving him an epiphany.

"Fellow Daoist Hou Tu is extremely talented. I am not as good as him." The Demon King suddenly sighed.

"Thank you for the compliment, Brother Dijun." Hou Tu said modestly.

"..." Fang Xun rolled his eyes slightly. This Hou Tu was paying a reward, but she also wanted to take this opportunity to intimidate Di Jun.

Everyone in the ancient times knew that the witch clan did not cultivate their primordial spirits. So after the sermon in Zixiao Palace, how would these witch ancestors move forward?
The method of Reverse Proof of Wuji and the method of Three Corpses to Become a Saint are both paths to the primordial spirit, which are contrary to the witch clan. Only the method of becoming a saint through merit can have some hope. However, how easy is it to dominate the prehistoric world?

And now Hou Tu has given her answer.

Use the blood of the twelve ancestor witches to trace back to Pangu!

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were formed from the essence and blood of Pangu. Now Hou Tu’s idea is to get as close to Pangu’s true body as possible by fusing the essence and blood of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

This path is naturally extremely difficult, but the great god Pangu is so supreme that with just a little bit of achievement, he can achieve the status of a quasi-saint!
The reason why Hou Tu took out this drop of source blood now is naturally because she has gained something, and her physical body has even reached the level comparable to that of a quasi-saint.

What about the other eleven ancestor witches?

In this way, Emperor Jun might delay the destined war between the wizards and liches indefinitely out of fear...

Of course, these things did not prevent Fang Xun from collecting this drop of the ancestor witch's blood. This was something that could trace back to the Tao rhyme of Pangu's true body. Even if it was a one-time thing, it was no worse than a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

"Daoyou Hou Tu's generosity makes it difficult for me to present my things." Di Jun quickly returned to normal. He thought for a moment and took out a jade token.

"This is the Nuwa Emperor Order that I prepared for fellow Daoist Nuwa. Unfortunately, I have never been able to use it, so I am giving it to you."

"Once the Demon King issues an order, all the demon clan members must respond."

"In addition, it has the magical effect of communicating with the Heavenly Palace and the Thirty-three Heavens. You can choose an unowned heaven to take over."

The power of the Wahuang Order is second only to that of the Demon Emperor, and is equal to that of Donghuang Taiyi and Fuhuang Fuxi.

The value of this token is naturally infinite among the demon clan, but it is greatly discounted for Fang Xun, who is unwilling to fall into the demon clan's trap.

Of course, this was another invisible recruitment by Di Jun.

"...Just barely pass." Fang Xun blinked and put the token away.

“……” Emperor Jun’s face twitched when he saw this.

After Fang Xun received the "divination fee", he began to tell fortunes for the two great figures of the ancient times. The fortune he told was called "Lich"!
The Heavenly Dao Wanxiang Qingyun suddenly expanded, and then shrank sharply, beating like a heart, and the clouds rolled, reflecting the future of the lich in the deduction of the Heavenly Dao. Fang Xun seemed to have been prepared. At this time, he immediately closed his five senses and forcibly separated himself from the heaven and earth, almost becoming a living dead.

He knew what was going to happen, so he naturally didn't want to watch it. Besides, how could the future be so easy to watch? !
All phenomena of heaven gradually condense into a picture amidst the auspicious clouds.

[“The great battle begins!”

The stars are twinkling, the Milky Way is hanging upside down, and the vast starry sky forms a mysterious and magnificent picture, and among the stars there is one Daluo Supreme after another!
The most magnificent and vast aura spread all over the ancient world. The power of "existence" has been interpreted to the extreme, gradually giving birth to the most destructive "nothingness".

The Zhoutian stars occupied half of the prehistoric world and were now controlled by the formation. Even the saints of the Heavenly Dao had to be cautious about the power that erupted.

But at this moment, on the opposite side of the stars is an indistinct shadow, standing tall and upright, surrounded by the most essential and mysterious rules.

Then this figure raised the axe...】

boom!
The moment they saw that figure, Hou Tu and Di Jun's pupils contracted, as if a ray of axe light burst out from the future, breaking the shackles of time and space and was about to fall on their heads!

The most dazzling and brilliant light exploded, all paths became empty, and the auspicious clouds of the Heavenly Dao all things returned to their original appearance. It seemed as if the previous deduction scenes did not exist.

Cough!

Hou Tu and Di Jun both coughed up blood at the same time. A bloodstain appeared between Di Jun's eyebrows and a drop of golden blood flowed down, which was enchanting and shocking.

Hou Tu's condition was slightly better. After all, she was the descendant of Pangu. Her body was shaky, but the prehistoric land gave her the most important support.

It was unknown how long it had been, but Fang Xun's five senses gradually returned and he began to return to normal.

What caught my eye were the two seriously injured quasi-saints.

"How tragic..." Fang Xun looked at the bloodstain between Di Jun's eyebrows and knew that this was a wound to his origin, which was not an injury that could be healed by time.

"Haha, not a loss at all." But Di Jun was in a very good mood at this moment.

Obviously, the collision between the star array and Pangu's true body even exceeded the imagination limit of the current quasi-saint Emperor Jun, and there was no need to guess the result afterwards.

Under such a collision of forces, it is possible that the demon clan would be wiped out, and the witch clan would not be much better off.

But now Di Jun already knows that there will be such an outcome, and he will naturally do everything he can to avoid it. As for whether he can change this destiny, it depends on his own ability.

It's better than being in the dark before.

"The fight between wizards and liches will inevitably lead to this result." Hou Tu's face was pale but her expression was calm.

"This is the result of the deduction of the Heavenly Dao, and it should also be the intention of the Taoist Ancestor." Di Jun sighed lightly, and finally looked at Fang Xun and nodded slightly.

"Thank you, Master Xuansu."

Hou Tu also expressed her gratitude.

Fang Xun felt a little complicated. The attitudes of Di Jun and Hou Tu were somewhat different from what he had guessed. He did not seem depressed at all. Instead, his fighting spirit became stronger.

This fighting spirit is directed against each other and also against the way of heaven.

“Hopefully the result will be good.”

Fang Xun sent the Heavenly Dao Wanxiang Qingyun back to Penglai Island.

(End of this chapter)