Hancheng came all the way to the northeast of the Great Desolate Continent, and the closer to the northeast, the more and more Wu tribe villages along the way.

When Han Cheng approached a village of the Wu Clan, it immediately attracted the attention of all the Wu Clan. Fortunately, they did not feel the evil spirit from Han Cheng. .

At the entrance of the village stood a few male witches, each of them was tall, with open breasts and breasts, and his whole body was muscular. What kind of bodybuilding champions competed, those so-called muscles did not have the slightest strength.

In front of these Wu people, they are simply weak, and they give people a kind of violent and terrifying deterrence.

A man came up first and shouted at Han Cheng, "Who are you, why did you come to our village?"

One of them stepped forward, and the rest of the witches also stepped forward, blocking Han Cheng at the entrance of the village. Some of them clenched the guy in their hands. If Han Cheng threatened at all, they would definitely attack immediately.

Han Cheng smiled and said, "I'm a casual cultivator from Honghuang, and I call myself a Daoist without leaks. I don't belong to the monster clan or the witch clan. I just passed by here, and I don't have any hostility."

Han Cheng is not only not bored with the overall character of the Wu Clan, but admires it very much. These people are firstly united, and secondly, they are courageous. Nothing seems to be unsolvable in front of them.

This alone is better than many ethnic groups in a lifetime, and even the human races of later generations have become less pleasing after a long evolution.

If there is no human race, in his opinion, the Wu race might be able to become the main house of this continent.

As for the Yaozu, it was too insidious, even if it wasn't for the nuwa sage to take care of it later, there would be wars within the Yaozu.

Seeing that Han Cheng is indeed not a monster clan, everyone in the Wu clan let go of their guard.

"Since it's not an enemy, it's a guest, so don't be rude." A loud figure came from behind.

A tall, bearded man who was half a body taller than ordinary witches stepped out, with disheveled hair and a rough look.

"Fellow Daoist traveled to the prehistoric region. I am really interested. I am the leader of this place named Kuafu. I don't know what to call you, Fellow Daoist?"

Han Cheng was taken aback, it turned out that this was Kuafu who died yesterday.

Although Kuafu is not the Twelve Patriarchal Witches, he is a well-known Great Witch of the Witch Clan. Just because he dared to chase after the ten Golden Crows, it can be seen that this person's strength is not bad, and he already faintly has the magic power of the late Taixu True Immortal.

Han Cheng had to praise Pangu for being fair. Although this witch clan didn't cultivate the primordial spirit, he was able to run amok with this terrifying physical strength alone; if he could practice Taoism again, what would others do?

However, Han Cheng knew that only the Great God Pangu in this world could cultivate both spirit and body, which was somewhat similar to the dual cultivation of soul and martial arts in later novels.

He has obtained the merits of Pangu Great God to open the sky, coupled with the personal training of Pan Gu Great God, he will become the second person who cultivates both gods and body, and there will be no second person in this prehistoric world.

"The poor Taoist calls himself a Daoist without leaks, it's polite in this room"

When Han Cheng was looking at Kuafu, Kuafu was also looking at Han Cheng, but he saw that Han Cheng was a treacherous person who didn't want his family.

Then he went on to say, "This is a small tribe in the land under the jurisdiction of the ancestor witch queen Tu Niangniang. I am under the jurisdiction temporarily. It is really because the monster tribe has been too rampant recently and has repeatedly fought with our tribe, so I am a little more cautious."

"These are the things that should be done, and there is no harm in being cautious"

Kuafu saw that Han Cheng was so easy-going, so he lost his vigilance and confidence, and said, "This tribe is too poor. Going 300 million miles to the northeast is Houtu City under the jurisdiction of Empress Houtu. If you have time, fellow Taoists, you can go there to see it." ".

Han Cheng came here just for the sake of thick soil, he hurriedly said, "Since this is the case, Pindao is going to visit Houtu City, this time it will save a lot of trouble."

In the whole realm of Hancheng, many things can be deduced, but since the way of heaven has been established, everything must be done according to the rules, and powers with similar cultivation bases cannot calculate each other.

This is even more so after becoming a saint. Both sides have the ability to deduce the world. You have not started the deduction on your side, but you already know it on the other side.

After saying goodbye to Kuafu, Han Cheng turned around and left.

Suddenly he turned his head back and said, "Ping Dao asks himself what he has gained from his practice. I see that you will be extraordinary in the future, but the flood will be chaotic. I have a chaotic spirit stone here. You can accept it. It may be useful in the future. It should be used as a resource for asking the way." .

After Han Cheng finished speaking, he threw the Lingshi to Kuafu, and before the other party spoke, his figure disappeared out of thin air.

Kuafu looked at the empty space, and then at the Chaos Spirit Stone in his hand, thoughtfully.

“What a weirdo”

Hancheng travels tens of thousands of miles, and it doesn't take a moment to arrive at Houtu City in Kuafu's mouth, but it turns into a rickety old man.

As a result, I saw a majestic and towering city standing on the side of the big river. The river was turbulent and the waves were hundreds of feet high. The whole air was filled with the smell of the river.

Busy Wu people can be seen here and there, there are Wu people entering the river to catch fish in the river, but Han Cheng watched for a while and almost fainted.

These people actually rely on brute force to catch fish, holding a wooden stick, and when they see a big fish surfacing, they will go down with it.

But when you think about it, you will understand, now that Fuxi has not been reincarnated, Honghuang naturally has no way to make a net to catch fish.

Han Cheng can point them out, but he doesn't want this kind of merit. After all, Fuxi is still a few people he respects, and he can be regarded as a person who has made great contributions to the development of the human race.

Han Cheng directly entered the city without any obstacles. Presumably, it was because there were ancestor witches and queen soil sitting here, and ordinary monsters would never dare to come here to make trouble, otherwise it would be tantamount to courting death.

Sometimes the ancestral witch is an existence who can sit on an equal footing with the demon emperor and demon emperor. Even the primordial demon gods who were born in chaos would never dare to come here presumptuously.

After entering the city, Han Cheng went directly to the Houtu Palace. For the Wu Clan, this Ancestral Witch Bar is somewhat similar to the ancestral hall of a clan. All important matters in the clan will be decided here, so it is sacred and solemn.

Just when Hancheng was approaching Houtu Palace, suddenly a great witch with a halberd stopped in front of Hancheng.

"Houtu Palace, how can you allow you to wander around at will?"

Before Han Cheng had time to defend himself, he just heard the great witch say again, "Now the world is going downhill. Our Empress Dowager is beautiful and kind. This is well-known in the past, but not everyone can fall into the eyes of our empress. I warn you or Go back and forth wherever you go, lest you make yourself boring."

Well, this is treating himself as a prodigal son who comes to court for love!

Besides, what's wrong with me?

I dare not say that he is suave and handsome, but he is definitely better than those old men with white hair and childlike face; Hancheng still has the confidence to be the most beautiful boy in the prehistoric times.

You can say that my cultivation is not high, but you are never allowed to say that I am not good-looking.

So Han Cheng became angry, and shouted directly at Houtu Palace, "Mrs. Houtu, my old friend is here, please come out and see me."

The great witch holding a halberd was taken aback, how could people be so rude in front of the Houtu Palace, and he was about to take down Hancheng and hand it over to the elders of the clan.

Just as he was about to start, a female voice came from the hall.

"Which old man came to see Houtu?"

After speaking, Empress Houtu appeared at the entrance of the main hall in a yellow dress, and her eyes fell on Han Cheng.

What is certain is that she has never seen the person in front of her.

But what the other party said just now is like the mantra of the Dao Dao, which can reach my ears, and this alone is absolutely extraordinary.

So he frowned slightly and said, "Why did you see me?"

Han Cheng smiled indifferently, "I was entrusted by someone to deliver something to you with my own hands."

"Entrusted by whom?"

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