The first grass born from chaos

As his mind turned, he saw that the incarnation projected by Shi Fangcao with the magic treasure was playing with five beautiful women with slightly immature looks.

Not far in front of the six women, there were nine men sitting and chatting.

Among the nine men, except for one who was a little thin, the other ten were all burly and strong.

Shi Jincao could see that they were all people with strong energy and blood.

"Shi Fangcao, how come the Twelve Ancestral Witches are together with Nuwa and Fuxi? How did you get involved?

And after they become so familiar with each other, will Fuxi get involved in the future wizard-lich catastrophe?

Will he fall again?"

Shi Fangcao was doing two things at once, chatting and laughing with the five women, Nuwa, Houtu, Xuanming, Xizi and Shebisi, while answering Shi Jincao's words.

(ps: There are four female ancestor witches because their images have double earrings, while men generally wear only one earring at most.)

"They all live in Buzhou Mountain. Maybe it's fate! I just guided them and they came together naturally."

Shi Jincao nodded to show his understanding. This was very primitive and even more so for Shi Fangcao.

Only she could make such an inspired move.

Without Emperor Xi, if the demon clan wants to fight against the witch clan in the future, they will probably need a strong ally.

His mind was immersed in controlling the spiritual treasure, and a figure instantly fell from the air and landed not far from the incarnation of Shi Fangcao.

"Sister, sister, you made me look for you for a long time!

Do you know that the prehistoric world is becoming increasingly chaotic? Daojun has already said that this is a sign that a catastrophe is about to begin. Come back with me to avoid disaster!"

When Shi Fangcao saw Shi Jincao who had only transformed the three thousand grass stems into emerald green hair, she also responded cooperatively: "Brother Jincao, why are you here?

Don't worry, the catastrophe is still far away! Let me introduce you to some new friends I know."

As she spoke, Shi Fangcao took Nuwa and Houtu's hands and walked towards Shi Jincao, introducing them as she walked: "The one wearing the white cloud green pattern silk embroidered skirt is Sister Nuwa, the one wearing the white cloud yellow pattern silk embroidered skirt is Sister Houtu, and the other three are Sister Xuanming, Sister Xizi, and Sister Shebisi."

Shi Jincao bowed to the five beauties and said, "I am Shi Jincao. I am taking advantage of my sister's relationship to pretend to be a brother. I hope Sister Nuwa, Sister Houtu, Sister Xuanming, Sister Xizi, and Sister Shebisi will not be offended."

Nuwa and Houtu were the first to return the greeting, saying, "Brother Jincao is very polite. We also get along well with Sister Fangcao.

We unexpectedly met in this infinitely vast world and had such a pleasant conversation with each other. It really is a pity that we met too late.

Since Brother Jincao is Sister Fangcao’s brother, he is of course the brother of all of us.”

It can be seen that Hou Tu and Nuwa were indeed very reasonable and they easily recognized their brother who suddenly appeared.

However, the three Xuanmings were obviously much more arrogant and even raised their chins slightly towards Shi Jincao, which showed that they did not recognize Shi Jincao as their elder brother.

Although Shi Jincao saw what the three of them were thinking, she was not annoyed. After all, it seemed that the three of them had not survived the Lich Calamity.

Pulling out five pieces of innate treasure-level jewelry from his bosom, Shi Jincao smiled and said, "This is our first meeting, and as your elder brother, I didn't bring any gifts.

I made these five pieces of jewelry in my spare time, and I’ll give them to my sisters as gifts for their first meeting.”

As he said this, he wanted to give the jewelry in his hand to the five women in front of him.

A white light flashed before his eyes, and a figure appeared in front of Shi Jincao: "I appreciate your kindness to my sister Nuwa, but please take back such a valuable gift."

Looking at the sister-loving demon Fuxi standing in front of him, Shi Jincao still smiled and said, "It's okay. These little gadgets are all made by me. They are not that expensive."

Fuxi did not give way, but continued to evade, saying: "I dare not agree with what you said.

These treasures are considered to be the most precious in this world, so how can they not be valuable?

My sister Nuwa is definitely not acceptable."

Seeing Fuxi's words, the other male ancestor witches, led by Dijiang, also stood up and said, "Daoist Fuxi is right. How can such a treasure not be valuable?

If it weren't for the fact that the twelve of us brothers and sisters were unable to control the magic treasure, we would have been unable to resist and started to snatch it."

Nuwa and Houtu also reacted at this time and quickly refused, saying, "Thank you for your kindness, brother, but it is really difficult for us to accept such a gift."

Seeing that everyone was trying to refuse, Shi Fangcao snatched the treasure from Shi Jincao's hand and distributed it to Nuwa and the others one by one according to their colors and functions, saying, "Sisters, don't be polite with my brother. He is right. He has plenty of treasures like this."

Others wanted to refuse, but Shi Jincao took out a total of nine special weapons, which were top-grade innate spiritual treasures and top-grade innate strange treasures.

"Haha! Don't refuse, I am two kalpas older than you two, so it should be enough for me to be your elder brother.

This top-grade innate spiritual treasure is my gift to this handsome young brother.

Consider these eight top-grade rare treasures as my greeting gifts to your ancestor witch.

Please don't refuse."

Looking at the treasures that Shi Jincao took out, both Fuxi and Zuwu couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

At the same time, Shi Jincao also sensed that Nuwa and Hou Tu were conveying messages to Fuxi and Dijiang.

Fuxi and Dijiang came to their senses instantly and stopped being polite. Instead, they bowed and quickly took the gift from Shi Jincao.

"Fuxi (Dijiang, Jumang, Zhurong, Rushou, Gonggong, Xuanming, Houtu, Qiangliang, Zhu Jiuyin, Tianwu, Xizi, Shebishi, Nuwa) thanked my brother for the gift."

The atmosphere on the scene instantly became harmonious and warm.

With Shi Fangcao having established good relationships first and Lingbao paving the way, Shi Jincao quickly integrated into this small group.

It’s so joyful to travel together.

Whether it is the Twelve Ancestral Witches, or Nuwa and Fuxi, they all transformed into human forms, each with a tall and straight figure and just the right proportions.

After the transformation of the Twelve Ancestral Shamans, the male ones looked a little rough, but had regular features, giving Shi Jincao a sense of majesty, as well as the legacy of his father, the god Pangu.

The female ancestor witches are tall and each has her own temperament.

Only Hou Tu, who was born last, still looks a little immature.

Although Fuxi was not as strong as the ancient witches after his transformation, he still had broad shoulders and a long body, and even looked a bit like a pale-faced scholar, but he did not look weak at all.

There is a feeling that the young master is extremely capable.

Nuwa and Houtu now look almost the same age, both are in their early 18s or 19s, at the peak of their youth and vitality.

Her hairstyle is just a simple hanging bun, rather than a more mature single spiral bun.

This is very different from the thirty-something-year-old woman we see in later generations, with her motherly radiance and brightness.

Shi Fangcao's appearance did not change much, except that she changed the fashionable pajamas that Shi Jincao usually wore into a long skirt.

The incarnation of Shi Fangcao wore a Tianyun Liuxian skirt that restrained the power of prohibition, and her hair was tied into a simple double spiral bun.

With some simple jewelry, she is in no way inferior to the beautiful goddesses such as Nuwa, who were derived from the creation of heaven and earth in the ancient world.