Honghuang: The chat group is full of big shots

Chapter 57 Offering Advice
The world was filled with the cheers of the Wu Clan, but when Hou Tu gently raised her hand, all the voices were suppressed, demonstrating Hou Tu's absolute power in the Wu Clan at this time.

At the same time, the cheering Pangu Palace also fell into silence, and the mysterious energy of the Great Dao slowly lingered around Hou Tu's body.

"From now on, all witches must obey my orders. Do you have any objections?"

No witch spoke out in opposition, and even the ancestor witch acknowledged Hou Tu's power, and that the powerful should enjoy such power.

"In addition, I have created the Ancestral Witch Blood by smelting the blood of the twelve Ancestral Witches, and from it I have created a profound skill that all witches can practice on their own in the future."

"Hou Tu! Hou Tu!" Hou Tu's act of opening up her profound skills made the quiet witches burst into terrifying shouts again.

Who wouldn't want to get close to Father Pangu's profound skills? !

"Okay!" Hou Tu shook hands, and the Wu clan quieted down again.

"All the ancestor witches will begin to practice the mysterious skills, and then be responsible for teaching the great witches, and the great witches will be responsible for more witches!"

Hou Tu snapped her fingers, and eleven balls of light flew in front of his brothers and sisters. Among the balls of light there seemed to be a phantom of a small man standing upright. It was Hou Tu's analysis and summary of the true identity of the great god Pangu, and it was a supreme profound skill!
These ancient witches accepted this mysterious skill without hesitation, and the rest of the witch clan also looked at the ball of light with envy.

After today, the strength of the Witch Clan will probably soar again.

Of course, this actually has little to do with Fang Xun. What he needs to deal with is the Queen of the Witch Clan.

The moment he heard the voice of Queen Hou Tu, the scenery in front of him changed, and his perspective seemed to be split in two, one half remained at the scene, and the other half appeared in Pangu Temple.

Hou Tu Niangniang has opened a new timeline!

Fang Xun was a little dazed and had not yet adapted to this feeling. The Taiyi Golden Immortal had the perspective to see endless timelines, but he did not have the ability to stand in countless timelines and occupy all possible Daluo mysteries.

"So what is your plan?" asked Hou Tu Niangniang again.

"Don't worry, this is Pangu Palace, even Daozu can't see here."

She sat beside an ancient blood pool that was glowing black. Half of the pool was black with flashes of red light.

This is the core of Pangu Temple, the blood pool where the Ancestral Witch was born!
Fang Xun couldn't help but look at her a few more times until Queen Hou Tu's gaze fell on him.

"Ahem," Fang Xun cleared his throat, "The second point is restraint."

The most important thing is to be the guardian of the prehistoric world as promised by Heaven. The second most important thing, and the first point targeting Hou Tu, is to seize power, which is now in line with the above.

"Constraints?" Hou Tu did not use the magical powers of Daluo to deduce, but listened quietly.

"The constraints are divided into two aspects. Before I explain in detail, may I ask how many Golden Immortals and higher-level members are there in the Wu clan?" Fang Xun asked seriously.

"You should ask those below the Golden Immortal level." Hou Tu's words made Fang Xunmei's heart skip a beat.

Well, the Wu clan is known as the bloodline of Pangu.

"Hmm...wait, you seem to have some misunderstanding about Honghuang and Daluo Supreme." Houtu looked at Fang Xun, and it was as if a flash of inspiration came to her and she grasped the key.

"What?" Fang Xun was confused.

"Do you think that the primordial spiritual energy or other acquired resources are limited?" Houtu went straight to the point.

This question itself made Fang Xun's eyebrows jump. Well, he did have some guesses in this regard. He thought that the Lich Calamity was also caused by the fact that they occupied most of the resources in the prehistoric world, such as spiritual energy.

If Heaven wants to give the later generations a way to survive, it needs to destroy the two races of wizards and liches. "The wild is infinite, it is 'existence', and all things are born from 'existence'." Hou Tu meant something.

"The Great Wilderness has never stopped expanding since the Father God opened it up, and it is expanding at a rate of one Daluo Supreme every thousand Yuanhui."

"And the Great Luo Supreme who is also in the realm of 'existence' can even generate endless spiritual energy out of thin air. A Great Luo Supreme like your teacher who is proficient in the great way of creation can create almost all acquired things at will."

All things come from existence... Is this how you understand this sentence? Fang Xun felt refreshed and his mind became clear.

"So no matter how many Golden Immortals and Taiyi there are, they will not be a burden to Honghuang."

"The only thing that can block Taiyi Jinxian's path is his own path."

"...So that's how it is. Thank you for your guidance, Your Majesty." Fang Xun let out a breath, digested the whole news, and became more yearning for the Daluo realm.

"Good." Hou Tu chuckled and nodded.

Fang Xun reorganized his words and said after a long while, "Then does the Queen Mother Hou Tu know how much damage these Golden Immortals have caused to the prehistoric world?"

When fighting, Fang Xun would selectively choose to fight in the high altitude or directly escape into the void. Isn't this a way to avoid causing damage to the prehistoric land?
Well... Actually, there is nothing wrong with destroying the prehistoric land. The prehistoric land's self-repairing ability is terrifyingly strong. Those voids that have been beaten into "nothingness" can be repaired instantly, but what is repaired here does not include living beings.

A Golden Immortal can destroy mountains and rivers thousands of miles away with a single strike. This is not just an adjective.

The Wu Clan lived in the ancient land, mostly hunting powerful monsters and ferocious beasts with high cultivation levels.

A hunt would destroy thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. How many lives would be affected? This is an incalculable number.

In addition, the witch tribe is very outrageous in terms of food. There are even some monsters who joined the witch tribe because they were almost eaten and exterminated by the witch tribe...

Maybe the Taoist Ancestor could still escape before he achieved the state of harmony with the Dao, but now, the word sin will soon fall on the heads of the Witch Clan.

"I can't restrict the development of the witch clan." Hou Tu immediately understood Fang Xun's meaning and just shook her head firmly.

The blood of ferocious beasts is a very important resource for the witch clan, and refining qi and blood consumes a lot of energy.

"It's not a restriction, but a way of development," Fang Xun reminded.

"The human way?" Hou Tu was slightly stunned, as if thinking about something.

Among the human race, she saw many new things, such as breeding...

This could solve part of the blood food problem, and she could also enforce it by ordering the witch tribe's hunters to pay more attention.

Hou Tu nodded slightly at this thought, indicating her agreement. "What else?"

"Restrain Daluo and Quasi-Sages, especially Gonggong and Zhurong!" This time Fang Xun did not hide it and directly said the names.

Mount Buzhou should not fall in any sense!
The Ancestral Witch was the one who caused the greatest damage to the ancient world. The entire Witch clan combined could not even match Gonggong's hammer!

"Uh..." Hou Tu probably didn't expect Fang Xun's suggestion to be so straightforward.

But she still nodded, "Okay, in the next few thousand epochs, they will not have the chance to leave Pangu Palace."

(End of this chapter)