Prehistoric: My understanding defies heaven, I open up the kingdom of faith in God

Di Fang couldn't help but glance at Hou Yi, and then took a deep breath. Unexpectedly, he met this fierce man the moment he came, the man who shot and killed Di Jun's nine sons.

It was also the trigger for the Second Lich War.

"The ancestral witches have been waiting for a long time. Come with me." Hou Yi said to Di Fang.

Di Fang nodded and followed Hou Yi to a high temple. The ancient bronze temple turned out to be a top-notch innate spiritual treasure, the Pangu Temple! !

However, the Wu Clan has no soul, and the innate spiritual treasure in the hands of the Wu Clan is of no use other than to hit people.

The Witch Clan generally uses their own blood sacrifices to train their own warriors, which are connected to their own blood. The stronger they are, the stronger their warriors will be.

Do they really care about the innate spiritual treasure?

"The ancestral witches are inside, you go in." Hou Yi looked at Di Fang and said.

Di Fang nodded and said to Hou Yi, "Thank you for leading the way."

Then Di Fang stepped into Pangu Palace.

Although he didn't know what the ancestral witch wanted to do with him, it was obvious that he had no reason or right to refuse. If the witch clan wanted to do something to him, he would have done it long ago.

As soon as Di Fang stepped into the hall, he felt the twelve auras that shook the heavens and the world.

Wild, ancient, and exuding the breath of origin.

Twelve ancient gods sit in the main hall, about the same height as ordinary people. They are all Pangu Dao bodies and have not transformed into the true gods of the Wu clan.

But that faint breath is enough to destroy a whole world.

The existence at the top of the prehistoric world, the Twelve Ancestral Witches! !

Di Fang took a deep breath and looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

"Human race, Di Fang, have seen the twelve ancestral witches!!" Di Fang said to the twelve ancestral witches in a neither humble nor arrogant manner, standing upright.

Although the strength is insufficient, the emperor's own status is here. The so-called ancestor of one of the three thousand great human races cannot bow down to the twelve ancestral witches.

He represents not only himself, but also the human race behind him. This is what he should do as the ancestor of the human race.

"Interesting little guy!" An ancestral witch said slowly. He was the most peaceful of the twelve ancestral witches. He was the most peaceful of the ancestral witches of the earth, Houtu.

"You are proud, yes, but this is the Pangu Temple, why can't you give me a big gift?" The ancestral witch sitting in the center spoke, and asked the emperor with the aura of destroying the heavens, Space Ancestor, the head of the twelve ancestral witches Wu Dijiang!

Teifang's body stiffened, and cracks appeared. Countless cracks appeared on Teifang's body, as if it might break at any time.

The aura of destruction that is like destroying the world is just a wisp of aura, and it is not something that the current emperor can bear.

This is an existence at the pinnacle of prehistoric times.

There was unyielding and determination in Di Fang's eyes, and the terrifying aura pressed on Di Fang's body like an abyss or a prison.

"I am the ancestor of the human race, and I represent not only myself, but also the entire human race. The human race can worship heaven and earth, worship the great god Pangu, and worship the Holy Mother Nuwa, but they cannot worship others." Di Fang said in a deep voice, his body The cracks were bleeding, and golden blood dripped into the hall.

Countless ways are intertwined and dazzling, and the spine has never been bent.

"Why is this?" Di Jiang looked at Di Fang and asked.

"We worship the heaven and the earth because this heaven and earth gave the human race the space to survive. We worship the Great God Pangu because he opened up this world. We worship the Holy Mother Nuwa. It was the Holy Mother Nuwa who created the human race. This is Reason." Di Fang said in a deep voice.

The other ancestral witches looked at Di Fang with a glint in their eyes. They were obviously very satisfied with Di Fang, especially what Di Fang said about worshiping the Great God Pangu, which simply touched their hearts.

"I heard that you created a new training system." Di Jiang said to Di Fang.

Di Fang looked at the auras of these ancestral witches with a hint of astonishment in his eyes. The next moment, Di Fang's body returned to its original state and became even tougher.

It was as if he could see the doubt in Di Fang's eyes.

Another ancestral witch spoke, the time witch Zhu Jiuyin, one of the twelve ancestral witches, said: "I see the future in you."

Di Fang nodded thoughtfully. As the ancestor of time, it was normal for Zhu Jiuyin to see his own future. After all, those with great magical powers could predict it.

Zhu Jiuyin should have no problem seeing his future. The difference in strength lies here, not to mention that he has not yet jumped out of the river of time and become Da Luo who dominates Tianzun.

"You are covered by heaven. Even I can't see much. I just know that you represent the emergence of a new training system." Zhu Jiuyin said slowly.

"I see, thank you so much, Ancestral Witch, for clearing up the confusion." Di Fang said slowly.

"I wonder if you ancestor witches have anything to do with me?" Di Fang looked at the twelve ancestral witches and asked.

Twelve ancestral witches, you looked at me, I looked at you, and finally Hou Tu spoke.

"We asked you to come. On the one hand, we want to see what a race born with the same Dao body as Father God is like. On the other hand, we are a little curious about the new training system."

"So that's it." Di Fang nodded, and now he understood. The human race was born in the wilderness only a few hundred years ago, and it has never really come into contact with other races.

There were humans who walked out of the East China Sea before, but the empire encountered a lot of dangers along the way. Most of the humans died on the road, and a few of them didn't know where they were now.

It can be said that the prehistoric race knows about the human race, but the human race does not yet know the existence of other races.

These ancestral witches came to him. On the one hand, the human race was born with the same Dao body as Pangu, and they felt close to each other. On the other hand, it was because of the Emperor's side. The Emperor had created a new training system and was recognized by Heaven.

The emperor has created a new training system, which cannot be hidden from the gods of the ancient times. After all, there is such a big movement. The good news is that the current saints of the ancient times have not yet preached it.

So he doesn't care at all about existences like the Emperor's side.

After the bad news, once the prehistoric saints begin to preach, the emperor's situation will be uncomfortable.

Hongjun is in harmony with Tiandao and once said, Tiandao is not Hongjun, Hongjun is no longer Hongjun, which means that the Dao of Heaven is still the Dao of Heaven, but Hongjun is no longer the original Hongjun, and now he is more of the spokesperson of Tiandao, maintaining the operation of the prehistoric times. .

Tiandao had no objection to the appearance of Di Fang, and Hongjun naturally had no objection either.

"Dijiang Ancestral Witch, do you want to try the system I created?" Di Fang said with some surprise.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches nodded.

This made the emperor even more confused.

The Wu Clan itself has its own training system. Well, it should not be said that it is a training system. The Wu Clan's system is the law of the body.

Tempering one's own body and understanding the laws that one is born with, this is the training system of the Witch Clan.

It is somewhat similar to Xianwu, but it is not Xianwu and does not belong to any alien system. If you have to summarize it, it is better to use the physical cultivation system to summarize it.