Primordial Era: I, the Spiritual Stone Monkey, was born ahead of schedule to seize the throne.

Chapter 142 The Divine Bow That Shoots the Sun Smells Good

"Whoosh!"

However, Qi Tian had just rushed out of Taiyin Star when he turned around and flew back.

Under Chang Xi's curious gaze, he went directly to Hou Yi's side.

He reached out and took the Sun-Shooting Bow from Hou Yi's back.

For this,

Hou Yi didn't react at all and continued to slash.

He chopped down the laurel tree, one axe blow after another.

"I almost forgot about the Sun-Shooting Divine Bow; it's also a top-grade innate spiritual treasure!"

Qi Tian stroked the bow's body, then happily absorbed it into his primordial spirit.

As for feeling embarrassed?

nonexistent.

Anyway, Hou Yi will probably spend his whole life chopping down trees on the moon.

Keeping the Sun-Shooting Bow would be a waste.

Thinking this way,

Qi Tian flew directly towards the outer reaches of Taiyin Star again, as another benefit awaited him.

but,

He stopped again as soon as he escaped from the Taiyin Star, and turned to look at Chang Xi with an unfriendly expression.

"Why are you following me?"

"I...I want to follow you!"

Chang Xi seemed to have really lost her mind; Qi Tian was frightened just by her unfriendly expression.

Even his speech sounded timid.

Why?

Qi Tian's expression did not improve because of this; the woman inside his primordial spirit came from Chang Xi's primordial spirit.

He is now very worried that he will become like Chang Xi in the future.

Therefore,

He now needs to find a way to improve his strength as soon as possible.

The conflict between the Law of Force and the physical body and realm has only been temporarily resolved regarding the physical body.

Before he could even resolve his cultivation level, a powerful and strange woman entered his primordial spirit.

I don't have time to pay attention to other women!

Seeing Qi Tian's fierce expression, Chang Xi said weakly:

"Because you smell nice!"

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Upon hearing this, Qi Tian's forehead was immediately covered in black lines, and his face almost turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

It smells nice?

What did he become?

"real!"

Seeing that Qi Tian didn't believe her, Chang Xi explained in a simple voice:

"It has a very familiar and warm flavor!"

He sniffed as he spoke.

Curious said:

"That's really strange. Have we known each other before? Can you tell me about our past?"

"you"

Qi Tian's forehead veins throbbed violently.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly seemed to remember something, his eyes flickered for a moment, and then a smile immediately appeared on his face:

"Of course I know you. You're my junior sister. Your name used to be Chang Xi. A bad woman damaged your memory, so you can't remember anything from before."

"Junior sister?"

Chang Xi frowned slightly, and asked in confusion:

"I really can't remember, and I feel like my name really is Wang Shu?"

"Cough cough."

Qi Tian coughed lightly and said, half-jokingly and half-seriously:

"You really are my junior sister. We listened to the Dao Ancestor's sermons together before. As for Wangshu, that's your name, and Changxi is your Daoist title. Since you don't like it, I'll call you Wangshu from now on!"

"Yes, let's name her Wangshu!"

Chang Xi, also known as Wang Shu, nodded heavily.

With an expectant look on her face, she asked, "Then can you take me with you?"

"sure!"

Qi Tian nodded with a smile.

"Thank you!" Wang Shu exclaimed, her face beaming with joy.

Qi Tian didn't say anything more and led the overjoyed Wang Shu towards the far north of the prehistoric world.

As for why Qi Tian agreed to let Wang Shu follow him...

It was Wang Shu's words earlier that reminded him of something familiar.

The only things about him that could make Wang Shu feel close to him were the woman within his primordial spirit, or the white primordial essence of heaven and earth absorbed by his physical body.

There must be some kind of relationship between the two.

Taking Wangshu with me now is essentially like taking her hostage.

Just in case something changes in the future, so we have a backup plan.

Just as Qi Tian was heading to the far north of the prehistoric world,

At the foot of Mount Buzhou.

The armies of the Lich and the Demon races are engaged in fierce combat.

Both sides had crazed eyes and ferocious expressions, their eyes bloodshot with rage.

"kill!!!"

"You barbarian witches, die!!!"

Rumble~

The vast land was filled with the fighting between the witch and demon races.

The mountains were all knocked down by the enormous lich.

Not only on the vast and desolate land,

Even in rivers, seas, and lakes, countless members of the witch and demon races fight each other in the water.

Towering waves swept across the land, turning the rivers and seas blood-red.

Although the demon race had an absolute numerical advantage, outnumbering the witch race by many times.

However, among those of intermediate strength and those at the same level, the Wu Clan holds an absolute advantage.

Each member of the witch clan requires several members of the demon clan to fight against.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Boom!"

Above the sky, a large number of witches and demons were killed or self-destructed.

A torrential downpour of blood rained down from the sky, converging into countless rivers of blood on the earth.

Everywhere there were mutilated corpses.

Moreover, the corpses of the two races were still falling from the sky like dumplings being dropped into a pot.

Both the witch and demon races have mobilized their entire forces this time.

Thousands of Quasi-Saints are kings! Millions of Great Luo Immortals are generals! Hundreds of millions of Taiyi Golden Immortals and below are all soldiers!

A frenzied battle ensued, with the self-destruction of primordial spirits, spiritual treasures, and physical bodies frequently occurring on the battlefield.

Golden Immortals and Taiyi Golden Immortals die all the time, and even Daluo Golden Immortals fall from time to time.

The earth-shattering battle made everyone in the prehistoric world gasp in horror.

Is this the true strength of the Lich and Demon races?

Powerful! Terrifying!

Even the sages of the heavens fell silent.

In the west, Mount Sumeru.

Jieyin gazed through the void at the fierce battle beneath Mount Buzhou, his expression grave.

"They're too powerful! If the Lich and Demon races aren't destroyed, how can our West prosper?"

"What you say is absolutely right, Senior Brother!"

Zhunti, standing beside him, nodded, his eyes filled with excitement, and said:

"My schemes have not been in vain; this time, the two races are truly locked in a life-or-death struggle! The opportunity for the rise of my Western Religion is about to arrive!"

"Junior brother!"

Jieyin suddenly asked with some concern, "Didn't you leave any traces?"

"Don't worry, senior brother, our two sages conceal the secrets of heaven; no one can discover them!"

"Let's hope so! The Three Pure Ones are not easy to deal with!"

Jieyin sighed.

Zhunti fell silent after hearing this.

Even if the Lich King is gone, there are still the Three Pure Ones!

The task ahead is arduous and the road is long!

"Senior brother, the Lich and Demon races have started fighting. This time, as long as they are both severely weakened, we will strike and annihilate them completely! This eastern land belongs to the Three Pure Ones!"

On Kunlun Mountain,

The Three Pure Ones were watching the great battle between the Witch and Demon races on the light screen in front of them.

Yuan Shi was filled with excitement.

He had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

The fact that the Lich and Demon races ruled and dominated the East made it impossible for their sages to freely carry out their teachings.

Seeing the two sides fighting to the death, how could one not be excited?

"Don't let your guard down!"

Taiqing, however, was not overly optimistic, and said in a deep voice:

"Currently, only Fuxi and Kunpeng from the demon race have made their move, and the witch race only has three ancestral witches. The final battle is not yet over. Only when Dijun, Taiyi, Dijiang, and others join the fight can it be considered a true final battle."

"Otherwise, no matter how many casualties occur below, the two races will not be fundamentally harmed!"

After hearing this, Yuan Shi's excitement subsided slightly.

But he still kept his eyes glued to the battle on the light screen.

Not wanting to miss a single thing.

It wasn't just Jieyin, Zhunti, and the Three Pure Ones who were paying attention to the war between the Lich King and the Demon King.

Nuwa also came from the chaos to the primordial world.

He watched as Fuxi fought against the two ancestral witches, Xuanming and Xingtian.

His eyes showed worry.

She harbored some resentment towards Fuxi for the massacre of the human race.

But when Fuxi faced a life-or-death crisis, she could not stand idly by.

Especially in the face of such a cataclysmic event, with the immense karmic burden Fuxi currently bears, he will definitely perish, or even have his soul scattered.

Therefore, seeing that Fuxi was being forced into a disadvantageous position by Xuanming and Xingtian, and that his situation was becoming increasingly dangerous,

Nuwa couldn't hold back any longer.

However, just as she was about to make a move, an invisible force suddenly appeared, immobilizing him in place.

Nuwa was startled at first, but then she reacted and shouted to the sky:

"Master, I only want to save my senior brother! I won't interfere in the Lich War!"

just,

There was no response from the void to Nuwa's words.

Just as Nuwa was about to say something, a look of fear suddenly appeared in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)