Shock Saint!Opening Zixiao Palace to preach

Thoughts flashed in his heart, Ye Chen had already made a decision, and his pace suddenly quickened.

Of course, he didn't want to ask for trouble, but his strong cultivation in the mid-term of the quasi-sage gave him a certain amount of confidence.

Besides, in today's prehistoric land, there are not many quasi-sage-level powerhouses. Except for the future six saints, the Yaozu, namely Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, have reached the early quasi-sage stage.

The Witch Clan didn't go to Zixiao Palace to listen to sermons, but Ye Chen knew very well that even if the Witch Clan had quasi-sages, they wouldn't surpass the Yao Clan by much.

Otherwise, there won't be any Liches in the future, but the Yaozu will be completely wiped out by the Wuzu.

In other words, the only thing he needs to be careful about when he goes to the Ancestral Witch Hall this time is the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

After crossing many mountains and rivers, Ye Chen soon saw the Ancestral Witch Palace, and also saw the Wu Clan living in tribes.

It seems that because of the special cultivation method of the Wu Clan, the scenes of people drinking blood can be seen everywhere, and the heavy evil spirit permeates the tribe of the Wu Clan.

Moreover, the closer to the Ancestral Witch Hall, the stronger the evil spirit between heaven and earth, even with Ye Chen's cultivation level, he couldn't help frowning.

"The twelve ancestors of the witch clan are here? Ye Chen is here to visit!"

Ye Chen took a deep breath, exhaled and let out a sound, like a sudden explosion of thunder from the Nine Heavens, shaking the world for thousands of miles around.

He wanted to enter the Ancestral Witch Hall of the Wu Clan, but he didn't want to sneak in, but he wanted to go in openly!

Of course, that's also because Ye Chen knew that the Ancestral Witch Hall was the birthplace of the Twelve Ancestral Witches after all. If he sneaked in, even if the Twelve Ancestor Witches didn't notice it for a while, when he started to absorb the refined blood of Pangu, he might be Being noticed by the other party, even disturbed.

At that time, it is really worth the candle.

As for whether the Wu Clan would welcome him, Ye Chen didn't worry about it at all!

"Marven Ye?"

"It's him!"

In the ancestral witch hall, the twelve ancestral witches who were in retreat opened their eyes at the same time, and each ancestral witch had a slight surprise on his face.

As for Ye Chen's name, even though the Twelve Ancestral Witches did not go to Zixiao Palace to listen to sermons, they still heard of it.

It defeated the West's quasi-promotion and reception, and even made the two of them leave Zixiao Palace in despair, and they still had the mid-term cultivation of quasi-sages. This is not something that can be done by ordinary existence.

But even knowing Ye Chen's strength, the Twelve Ancestral Witches still didn't understand why the other party made a sudden visit.

After all, because of their special origins and cultivation methods, the Witch Clan has almost no contact with other prehistoric creatures. The only thing that they have contact with is the Monster Clan that serves as their food.

"Now that he's here, let's see what he wants to do!"

Di Jiang, the leader of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, frowned and pondered, and quickly made a decision.

Although the Wu clan is powerful and tough-headed, they are not purely brainless. They are naturally unwilling to offend Ye Chen, who has always had no grudges, for a sudden visit.

After Dijiang made a decision, Houtu and the Zuwu immediately nodded, and they walked out of the Zuwu Hall hand in hand, but instead of going to greet Ye Chen, Dijiang said, "Fellow Taoist, please come in!"

With a short sentence, the auras of the twelve ancestor witches erupted at the same time, and they were all in the early stage of quasi-sages!

And the moment he felt the powerful aura of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, all the witch tribes were completely boiled, and the influence brought about by Ye Chen's arrival also disappeared in an instant.

Chapter 9

"Is this really the Witch Clan?"

Ye Chen was a little surprised, he really didn't expect the other party to be so polite.

Of course, the surprise in my heart was the surprise, Ye Chen still took a step forward with a smile, and appeared in front of Di Jiang, Hou Tu and others.

"Ye Chen met fellow Taoists!"

Ye Chen saluted solemnly, as if he didn't come to ask for trouble at all.

"Dijiang (Houtu...) has met fellow Taoist!"

Although Di Jiang and Hou Tu were puzzled, they still returned the salute at the same time.

But at the next moment, Zhu Rong, who was the most irritable, asked directly: "Fellow Daoist Ye Chen, we didn't have any friendship in the past, why are you here today?"

In an instant, Ye Chen's evaluation of the Twelve Ancestral Witches shattered all over the place, and the faces of the ancestor witches such as Di Jiang and Houtu were also a little embarrassed.

However, the ancestral witches such as Dijiang and Houtu didn't say much, but all looked at Ye Chen, waiting for his answer.

"For what? Fellow Taoists, can you believe me when I say that I want to admire Pan Gu's demeanor and enter the Ancestral Witch Palace?"

Ye Chen smiled and said, although he chose to enter the Ancestral Witch Hall to absorb the refined blood of Pan Gu, it didn't mean he had to do it.

If you can go in with good words, he doesn't mind letting the Twelve Ancestral Witches know what admiration is like the water of the Yellow River is flowing endlessly, and it's like...

Uh, it's getting too far, Ye Chen suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, waiting for the answer from the ancestor witches such as Di Jiang and Hou Tu.

"Do not believe!"

It was Zhu Rong who was the first to shake his head and speak. Di Jiang, Hou Tu and other ancestor witches were either expressionless or frowning slightly, all in disbelief.

In fact, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were almost dissatisfied. The Ancestral Witch Hall was their birthplace, the sacred place of the Witch Clan, and the place where they were closest to their father God Pangu.

Even among the Wu Clan, most of the Wu Clan members could not get close to the Ancestral Witch Hall without being summoned by the Ancestral Witch.

Although Ye Chen's strength is good, he is not a witch.

Even if Ye Chen was not strong enough, the Twelve Ancestral Witches would not necessarily allow him to approach the Ancestral Witch Hall, let alone enter it.

"That's a pity!"

Ye Chen sighed, he was ready to do it in his heart, but how to do it, how to absorb and refine Pangu's blood essence after doing it, and not to be disturbed by the Twelve Ancestral Witches became the issues he had to consider .

However, before Ye Chen could think of a good solution, Zhu Rong smiled and said again: "The prehistoric and powerful are respected, if you can convince me, I will allow you to enter the Ancestral Witch Hall to have a look!"

The hearty laughter was filled with a strong fighting spirit, and Zhu Rong fully revealed the warlike nature of the Wu clan at this moment.

Although the ancestor witches such as Dijiang and Houtu were not very satisfied with Zhu Rong's decision, the twelve ancestor witches were one after all, and they had heard about Ye Chen's strength for a long time, and they also had the desire to compete with Ye Chen in their hearts. Thinking, simply wait for Ye Chen's reply.

As for entering the Ancestral Witch Hall, as long as Ye Chen doesn't destroy it, it doesn't seem like a big loss.

"You mean a fight?"

Ye Chen was a little dazed. After seeing Zhu Rong nodding, he finally came to his senses. He was still thinking a little bit wrong.

It's better to fight directly than to admire Pan Gu's demeanor!

Of course, if he hadn't been polite all the time, but would have yelled and killed each other, I'm afraid this wouldn't be the case.

"I agreed!"

As Ye Chen said, the breath on his body had completely exploded, and the cultivation base of the quasi-sage in the middle stage was not hidden at all.

At the same time, 24 Dinghai God Beads and Innate Spiritual Root Pure Bamboo also appeared around Ye Chen's body and on top of his head.

24 Dinghai God beads evolve into 24 heavens, and the pure bamboo emits a misty sound, which affects the mind.

In an instant, Zhu Rong's face became even more red, and he felt quite a lot of pressure from Ye Chen!

On the side, the complexions of Dijiang and Houtu and other ancestor witches also changed. They instinctively released their breaths. The secret connection between the twelve ancestor witches allowed them to share the pressure brought by Ye Chen and let their strength There has been a slight improvement!

"The Twelve Capitals Gods Fiend Formation!"

Ye Chen was slightly startled, not only curious, but also eager to try.

Of course, this is also because Ye Chen understands in his heart that the ancestral witches such as Dijiang and Houtu at this moment are not completely using the Twelve Capitals Gods and Gods, at most they can only be regarded as a little shadow of the Twelve Capitals Gods and Gods , it should be that they have not learned enough about the formation, and only grasped some superficial information.

"boom!"

The next moment, Ye Chen's figure rose into the sky. He had already obtained the promise of Zhu Rong and other ancestral witches, so he naturally had to pay attention to whether the aftermath of the battle would affect the Wu tribe.

Otherwise, if it affects the Wu clan tribe, wouldn't it be an enmity with the Wu clan, and even more twists and turns in the matter of entering the Ancestral Witch Hall?

"it is good!"

"Thank you buddy!"

Ye Chen's intentions were obvious, and the ancestor witches such as Dijiang and Houtu couldn't fail to see them. They thanked them with a little gratitude, and then lifted off at the same time to fight with Ye Chen.

Suddenly, the wind and fire flowed, the void distorted, and even accompanied by the chaos of time, the combat power of the Twelve Ancestral Witches was fully unfolded, which actually brought a lot of pressure to Ye Chen.

But Ye Chen didn't feel any danger. Instead, in the battle with the Twelve Ancestral Witches, many insights from the discussion with Nuwa, Fuxi and Sanqing gradually accumulated and transformed into his own cultivation. , allowing his cultivation base to take another small step on the basis of the mid-term quasi-sage.

Perhaps, this step will not bring about substantial changes in his cultivation base, but cultivation is like sailing against the current, and it is like accumulating sand to form a tower. The accumulation of little by little progress will eventually form a qualitative change!

For a whole month, Ye Chen and the Twelve Ancestral Witches fought fiercely over the Ancestral Witch Hall. Neither of the evenly matched parties wanted to end the contest easily, and they both got a lot of money from this contest.

It wasn't until the aura on Ye Chen's body was improved again that the Twelve Ancestral Witches were clearly at a disadvantage, and it was difficult for the Twelve Ancestral Witches to make any new progress in their understanding of the Twelve Capitals of the Gods and Demons. Suddenly running the space avenue, he left the battlefield with Houtu, Zhu Rong and other ancestor witches.

"Thank you fellow daoist for fulfilling the goal, it is fellow daoist who won!"

Di Jiang solemnly saluted Ye Chen, not only because Ye Chen's strength surpassed the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but also because in the entire prehistoric land, up to now, only Ye Chen was willing to compete with them head-on, almost no less than the prehistoric Discussion among creatures!

Just such a kindness is worth remembering by the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

"Fellow Daoist Dijiang is serious!"

Ye Chen shook his head directly to return the salute, but he knew in his heart that his goal had been achieved.

"Fellow Daoist, please come in! We must get drunk after seeing the grace of the Father God, Fellow Daoist!"

Zhu Rong laughed and invited, and directly opened the ban on the evil spirit of the Zuwu Temple.

Although the witch clan can't comprehend the Dao, relying on the innate law of the Dao, the Twelve Ancestral Witches still set up heavy evil spirit restrictions inside and outside the Ancestral Witch Hall.

Don't talk about alien creatures, even those who are not strong enough in the witch clan will be affected by the evil spirit restraint, and thus fall into madness, or even die directly.

And this is also one of the important factors for the Twelve Ancestral Witches not allowing their clansmen who are not strong enough to approach the Ancestral Witch Hall.

Chapter 10 Absorbing Pangu's Essence and Blood

"it is good!"

Ye Chen smiled and nodded in agreement. The Twelve Ancestral Witch has a straightforward personality, and he also likes to make friends with such people very much.

Accompanied by the ancestral witches such as Di Jiang, Houtu, and Zhu Rong, Ye Chen entered the ancestral witch hall.

The baleful aura inside the Ancestral Witch Hall is even stronger, far exceeding the outside world by a thousand times. It is an extremely dangerous place for most of the creatures other than the Witch Clan, even the Witch Clan who are not strong enough, but for the Twelve Ancestors For Wu, it is a holy place for cultivation.

In fact, the reason why the Twelve Ancestral Witches have been retreating in the Ancestral Witch Hall is precisely because the Ancestral Witch Hall can better meet their cultivation conditions.

Walking in the Ancestral Witch Hall, Ye Chen also felt the influence of the ubiquitous strong evil spirit on himself, but he didn't take it to heart.

With his mid-stage quasi-sage cultivation base, he is still able to resist those evil spirits.

Of course, Ye Chen didn't forget his purpose. After taking a general look at the Ancestral Witch Hall, he sat down directly on the grounds that he was affected by evil spirits and needed to adjust his breath.

Dijiang, Houtu and other ancestor witches looked at each other. Although they were a little helpless, they did not disturb Ye Chen, but returned to their respective rooms to practice.

Although they are powerful, they are not complacent because of this, and even in their hearts, or in the hearts of all Wu clansmen, becoming a powerful existence like Pangu's father god is the goal they must work hard to win.

"They're gone at last."

After a while, the Ancestral Witch Hall returned to silence, and Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately began to absorb Pan Gu's blood essence.

The Pangu essence blood rewarded by the god-level selection system was originally in a special space in Ye Chen's body. With his thoughts, that drop of Pangu essence blood appeared in his body, and directly turned into a blood mist, like countless tiny creatures with life. Like a living being, he began to merge with Ye Chen's blood.

A terrible pain filled Ye Chen's body, but his soul was so clear that he couldn't even fall into a coma.

Ye Chen, who was overwhelmed by pain, didn't realize that the moment he started to fuse Pan Gu's essence and blood, the strong evil spirit in the Zuwu Temple seemed to be attracted by a special attraction, and rushed into his body like a hundred birds returning to their nests.

It seems like only a moment, and it seems like a long time has passed. When the pain in the body disappeared and only the comfort was left, Ye Chen opened his eyes, only to find that the ancestor witches such as Dijiang and Houtu were surrounding him , Staring at him like a monster.

"Fellow daoists, what's wrong?"

Ye Chen pretended to be confused and asked, part of his mind was already attracted by the prompt sound of the god-level selection system.

"The host completes the selection and rewards a drop of Pangu's bone marrow."

After the simple prompt sound, a drop of pure white bone marrow like chalcedony appeared in the special space in Ye Chen's body.

Even with just a little induction, Ye Chen discovered that Pangu's bone marrow contained extremely terrifying energy, which he could not absorb right now.

"Ye Chen, are you really not a member of our Wu clan?"

Dijiang asked incredulously, although Zhu Rong, Houtu and the others on the side didn't speak, their meaning was exactly the same as Dijiang's.

"I'm not really..."

Ye Chen stood up with a wry smile, and before he finished speaking, he discovered the change in himself.

His physical body has directly surpassed the previous one by a thousand times. Although he has not reached the level of the middle stage of the quasi-sage, it has reached the height of the early stage of the quasi-sage!

Just a drop of Pangu's blood essence gave him a body comparable to that of the ancestor witch?

Moreover, Ye Chen can clearly feel that there seems to be a mysterious potential in his physical body. It seems that as long as he is willing, he can make his physical body stronger through cultivation in the future!

"No? Then why do you have such a powerful body?"

"And your aura is exactly the same as ours."