Speed ​​through the cultivation of immortality!

Houtu is the youngest of the twelve ancestral witches. During the Lich War, she was just a favored little sister.

Suddenly, all the brothers and sisters died.

Before his death, he left all his property to her.

Such pressure overwhelmed the youngest Houtu.

Sometimes, life is harder than death.

Now that he heard the information about resurrecting his brother and sister from Ji Changsheng, Houtu certainly couldn't control himself.

But Houtu forced himself to calm down.

As the king of reincarnation who controls life and death, she is professional, even the most professional, when it comes to life and death.

"The ancestral witch cannot be resurrected, and even the completely fallen Da Luo cannot be resurrected." Hou Tu said solemnly: "Dead is dead. I have tried to resurrect them countless times, but none of them have succeeded."

Ji Changsheng's thoughts turned out to be true.

He knew he couldn't be resurrected.

Fortunately, Brother Xian was bad enough and suggested that I deceive Houtu, a layman... a lay girl, in the professional field of "Yao Guang Luo Huan".

"Sister Houtu, I admit that I am not absolutely sure that I can resurrect the ancestral witch."

Let’s dispel Houtu’s suspicion first.

Being 100% certain will only make Houtu feel rebellious.

On the contrary, Ji Changsheng took the initiative to give in and admitted that he was not absolutely sure, which would deepen Hou Tu's trust and make her feel that Ji Changsheng was not just talking nonsense.

As expected, when Hou Tu heard what Ji Changsheng said, not only was he not disappointed, but there was hope in his eyes.

"You go on."

Ji Changsheng followed the good deeds: "As Sister Houtu said, under normal circumstances, according to our understanding, the ancestral witch cannot be resurrected, and the completely fallen Daluo cannot be resurrected. However, many abnormal situations have occurred now."

"What's abnormal?"

"For example, Pangu was resurrected."

Empress Houtu's heart moved.

Ji Changsheng continued: "Also, Hongjun has shown his ability to fine-tune details in the prehistoric fairy world without changing the general trend of history. Hongjun did this by relying on his strength, and Pangu can do it by relying on his authority. At this point, I can still convince Sanqing and Nuwa to help."

Empress Houtu became excited, her eyes were brighter than ever before, and her breath became more and more surging.

She immediately thought of Maitreya Buddha.

Hongjun used Maitreya Buddha to knock down Zhunti's holy throne from the past.

Pangu used Maitreya Buddha to trick Hongjun from the past.

Both sides have indeed demonstrated their ability in this regard.

Ji Changsheng did not lie to her on this point.

"In addition, Sister Houtu witnessed the whole process of how Zhunti was resurrected. A saint can be reborn with a drop of blood. Ancestral witches are not as strong as saints, but as long as the blood essence remains, theoretically speaking, there is a chance of rebirth."

After Ji Changsheng finished speaking, four drops of blood and essence appeared in front of him with an aura that could shake the heaven and the earth.

It was the essence and blood of the four ancestral witches of wind, rain, thunder and lightning that Ji Changsheng had obtained.

"Sister Houtu, I am willing to return the essence and blood of the four ancestral witches to their original owners, and help the four ancestral witches of wind, rain, thunder and lightning to resurrect."

Empress Houtu was moved: "In this case, you will lose part of the authority of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, the authority of the Antarctic Immortal Emperor will be lost, and even your own strength will be weakened."

"It doesn't matter, as long as it can make Sister Houtu happy, it's okay for me to suffer some losses."

Saint Ji understands the righteousness deeply.

In fact, he didn't look down on the position of the Antarctic Immortal Emperor at all.

My brother became the Jade Emperor before.

Now he is an immortal saint.

Who is the Antarctic Immortal Emperor?

Really unfamiliar.

Ji Changsheng is not the kind of centralized monarch who occupies his position. He has already ascended to a higher position, and the authority released from below should be delegated when it should be delegated.

Just give it back to King Jade Qingzhen.

As long as the King of Yuanshi can give him a satisfactory bargaining chip, this will only be a big deal.

Hou Tu still didn't understand Ji Changsheng very well.

She only saw Ji Changsheng's sincerity and ignored that the inheritance and cause and effect of the Wu clan were not that important to Ji Changsheng now.

It can even be said that if he returns the essence and blood inheritance of the four ancestral witches of wind, rain, thunder and lightning to Hou Tu, and if he does something for Hou Tu, the witch clan will owe him.

The debtor suddenly became the creditor.

It's still the other person's money.

This is called technology.

As for the weakened part of the strength...

There is a wall between a saint and a quasi-sage.

He was originally the lower limit of a saint.

No matter how weak it is, it will only continue to help the saint to open up the lower limit.

The quasi-sage still couldn't beat him.

He still couldn't defeat other saints.

How does that affect him?

The thinking mode of the Immortal Saint is different from that of other saints. He is too lazy to work hard to practice, and strength comes easily, so he really doesn't cherish it very much, and trades it when it is time to trade it.

Strength is something that depends on robbing and making a fortune.

Empress Houtu was even more convinced by Ji Changsheng's sincerity.

This is not just empty talk, it is real money.

"With these four drops of blood essence, Pangu's authority, and the help of saints. Sister Houtu, I don't know how much of the legacy left to you by other ancestral witches is left, but I still have the power to resurrect the four great ancestral witches of wind, rain, thunder and lightning. You must be confident. Of course, I have to say something ugly beforehand. Even if the four ancestral witches of Wind, Rain, Thunder and Lightning are successfully resurrected, it will be difficult for them to directly restore the strength of the ancestral witches. They should only reach the level of great witches."

Don't talk enough.

Showing Ji Changsheng's rigor can further increase the credibility of Ji Changsheng's words.

Hou Tu already believed 80% of it.

"Chang Sheng, I feel your sincerity."

Ji Changsheng felt calm.

"Sister Houtu, I also have a trump card, which should be able to increase the chance of the ancestral witch's resurrection by 20%."

Hou Tu was once again touched by Ji Changsheng's heartstrings.

Fortunately this was not a love affair, otherwise she would really be manipulated by Ji Changsheng.

Ji Changsheng didn't show off and asked directly: "Sister Houtu, how much do you know about "Yaoguang Luo Huan"?"

Empress Houtu muttered: ""Yao Guang Luo Huan" is the best in the world, and I have been famous for a long time. At that time, Taiyin Xingjun's magic was the only one in the world, and it was slightly better than Jie Yin's Dream Dao. Hongjun Zixiao Palace was set Before the Holy Throne, I also tried to win over Taiyin first, but after being rejected by Taiyin, I chose to accept "Yao Guang Luo Huan". Of course, it is very strong, but I know how strong it is, but I don't know why."

What Ji Changsheng wants is for you to know what is happening but not why.

It's hard to deceive people who don't know anything.

People who know everything are even harder to deceive.

The best people to deceive are those who know what is happening but don’t know why.

They think they understand, but in fact they only know a little bit. Guiding them based on what little they know can lead them to the ditch in minutes.

In "Yao Guang Luo Huan", Empress Hou Tu is this kind of easy-to-deceive understanding king.

"Sister Houtu, if you have mastered "Yao Guang Luo Huan" to the extreme, you can practice the fake to become the real."

Hou Tu Niangniang frowned: "I have heard this before, but is it still effective against the Ancestral Witch? Tai Yin has never demonstrated this ability."

When the lichs were fighting for hegemony, Empress Houtu and Lord Taiyin also took action.

It is not easy to deceive Hou Tu in this regard.

But Ji Changsheng remained calm, and even smiled slightly, pointing at himself: "Sister Houtu, you have forgotten that the previous Taiyin Star Lord was just Da Luo, and of course she could not practice the ancestral witch out of thin air. But now, I’m a saint. What Taiyin couldn’t do back then doesn’t mean I can’t do it now.”

While Hou Tu was still digesting this fact, Ji Changsheng added another big bargaining chip: "My senior sister Li Changxi's attainments in "Yao Guang Luo Huan" are better than mine."

Empress Houtu's breathing began to quicken.

She was thoroughly convinced.

Because Ji Changsheng had told the truth until now, and he had not lied to her a word.

Hou Tu has seen how powerful "Yao Guang Luo Huan" was when Tai Yin Xingjun was at his peak.

But Hou Tu had never seen how powerful the "Yao Guang Luo Huan" in the hands of the two saints was.

Unknown things have infinite space for imagination.

Ji Changsheng added: "Sister Houtu, my senior sister Li Changxi, majoring in Yao Guang Luo Huan. My senior sister and I have not yet practiced dual cultivation. After dual cultivation, our strength and Taoism can be further improved. By then, we will work together Use "Yao Guang Luo Huan" to make the illusion come true."

Ji Changsheng listed all their existing resources and methods, which shocked Queen Mother Houtu's understanding to the greatest extent:

"Pangu's authority + the support of the Three Pure Ones + the support of Nuwa + my sister and I jointly performed the "Yaoguang Luohuan" to make the false become true + the blood of the four great ancestors of the witches, wind, rain, thunder and lightning + the ancestral witch heritage in your hands, sister Hou Tu + your saint-level authority on the cycle of life and death, sister Hou Tu.

"Sister Houtu, resurrecting the ancestral witch, must these conditions be impossible?"

Houtu covered his chest again.

She thought it was fun.

Don't talk about her, Ji Changsheng now feels that there is something wrong.

So he decisively sold Brother Hen.

"Sister Houtu, let me share another memory with you."

Ji Changsheng shared with Hou Tu what Brother Hen had said to him just now.

Brother Hen was immediately numb.

Hou Tu was even more furious.

But Ji Changsheng spoke first before Hou Tu got angry: "Sister Hou Tu, do you know why I told you Brother Hen's shady conspiracy? I have obviously deceived you."

Empress Houtu was thoughtful.

The light of righteousness appeared in Ji Changsheng's body, and his words were even more upright: "Because I never use conspiracy to deceive people. Conspiracy is just a trivial thing, something that cannot be put on the table, and only a villain like Brother Hater can use it."

Brother Hen: "..."

You are noble and great.

Then what do you do to support me?

I bother.

He hates.

But Ji Changsheng didn't care what Brother Hen thought.

The current value of Brother Hen is to be stepped on by him to establish his character.

"I am sincere to Sister Houtu, and I just want to exchange my sincerity with Sister Houtu. Sister Houtu, there is no conspiracy or deception between us. I will tell you all the truth and use all the chips in our hands." Let me tell you. I also want to remind you clearly that I am not 100% sure that I can resurrect the ancestral witch, but I am 70% sure that it is your choice no matter what choice you make. "

Never worry about being exposed.

There are no hidden dangers yet.

Ji Changsheng's well-founded words naturally achieved the expected results.

Hou Tu held Ji Changsheng's hand.

"I made a bet, let's fight Hongjun together!"