Chapter 24 The Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Demonic Army Rises!
Pangu Temple.
Yuan Meng walked directly into the main hall.
A blood pool appeared in front of Yuan Meng, Pangu's blood.
Endless turbid air merged into the blood pool, and there were twelve large cocoons in the blood pool.
That is the twelve witch ancestors of later generations.
But now, the twelve witch ancestors have not yet been born.
This is also the reason why Yuan Meng came here.
"The twelve witch ancestors." Yuan Meng looked at the twelve witch ancestors.
Transformed by Pangu's blood, they are born with a law of the great way, and they only cultivate the body but not the soul.
Of course, it's not that they don't cultivate the soul, but they can't cultivate it, just like the fierce beasts, absorbing too much innate turbid air, causing many fierce beasts to be unable to give birth to spiritual wisdom.
The witch clan is the same, but the witch clan is born with great merits and protection. As the orthodox descendants of Pangu, the merits they get are no less than the Three Pure Ones.
Although it is not impossible to give birth to spiritual wisdom, it is also very difficult to cultivate the soul because of the influence of the innate turbid air.
Even Hou Tu, who achieved the best among the twelve witch ancestors, opened up the underground tunnel, that is, Hou Tu of the six reincarnations in the underworld, and finally achieved the alternative Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.
Yuan Meng looked at the twelve large cocoons in the blood pool.
This is the birthplace of the Wu clan, and it is also the origin of the Wu clan.
As for Yuan Meng coming here, of course, it is also for planning.
If it is said that after Hongjun merged with the Tao, which tribe is qualified to embark on the path of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, it is none other than the Wu clan.
The Wu clan is the real descendant of Pangu. Compared with the Three Pure Ones who are transformed from a wisp of Pangu's soul, the Wu clan is the real blood of Pangu.
It's just that the Wu clan was born at the wrong time, and coupled with their own death, it finally led to the decline of the Wu clan, and even in the future, there is no pure-blooded Wu clan in the heavens and worlds.
The birth time of the Wu clan was after the Dragon and Phoenix Catastrophe. When the Wu clan was in its heyday, the Six Saints were born. At that time, the Six Saints were also very troubled by the Wu clan who disobeyed discipline. The Wu clan was the number one thorn in the world.
However, the Wu clan was protected by Pangu's legacy and was born with great merit. As the descendants of Pangu, they had the merit of opening up the world.
As long as they don't commit suicide, even the saints can't do anything to the Wu clan.
That was the merit of opening up the world after opening up the prehistoric world. Although there is only one level, it is also a huge amount of merit.
The Three Pure Ones also have only one level.
The Three Pure Ones still took the path of becoming a saint through merit, relying on the opportunity of becoming a saint such as the Hongmeng Purple Qi, plus the merits obtained by establishing a religion and the merits of opening up the world by Pangu.
In this way, three saints were created.
It can be said that the Three Pure Ones can become saints, largely because of Pangu's legacy.
But now the starting point of the Wu clan and the Three Pure Ones is the same.
Theoretically, the Wu Clan and the Three Pure Ones are the second generation of the greatest in the prehistoric world.
As long as they don't commit suicide, no one in the prehistoric world will go back to trouble the Wu Clan.
Unfortunately, the Wu Clan's brains are not very good, and they later clashed with the demon clan. This is not a big deal, but the key to the decline of the Wu Clan.
It was still Buzhou Mountain that was directly knocked down by Gonggong, one of the twelve ancestor witches, causing the Tianhe River to flow back, and countless creatures died in this catastrophe.
Such karma is the fundamental reason for the decline of the Wu Clan.
And this time,
Yuan Meng came here to change the future path of the Wu Clan.
It's a pity for the Wu Clan to die in the prehistoric world. It's better to prepare for their own conquest of the world in the future.
Thinking of this.
Yuan Meng sat cross-legged in the hall.
He began his journey of preaching to the Wu Clan.
The Tao that Yuan Meng preached is the most suitable path for the Wu Clan.
Martial Arts!!
This is the law of the Tao that he re-understood after comprehending the three thousand Taos.
Very suitable for the Wu Clan.
The martial arts is not weaker than the immortal way or the magic way. It can even be said that after the martial arts are fully developed, they are invincible in the same level.
The most fundamental point of the martial arts is to take oneself as the foundation, master all the ways, and accommodate the great power of the ten directions in oneself. This is what Yuan Meng is doing now.
Do not rely on a single avenue, do not take a single path.
What you cultivate is your own immortality, what you cultivate is your own indestructibility, take yourself as the foundation, it will be difficult to be destroyed for thousands of years, and it will be difficult to be buried for thousands of years!
This is martial arts!!
The martial arts specialize in the physical body and supernatural powers, take the physical body as the foundation, achieve the only true self, and stay forever.
It is the ultimate physical body path.
The witch clan is the same.
This is also the most suitable path for the witch clan.
Moreover, Yuan Meng's preaching is also a heavenly creation and opportunity for the twelve ancestor witches.
Although the twelve ancestor witches have not yet been born, they have their own consciousness.
The moment Yuan Meng started preaching, they listened to it. Unlike the mysterious immortal way, which the witch clan could not understand at all, the twelve witch ancestors could listen to the martial arts.
They could even improve it according to their own situation and practice the law more closely.
Time flies!
Thirty thousand years have passed.
Yuan Meng opened his eyes and looked at the twelve giant cocoons in front of him with a smile on his face.
The will of martial arts rose in the cocoons of the twelve witch ancestors, and the true meaning of martial arts was the sign of the first step of martial arts.
"The time has come, I should go." Yuan Meng said slowly.
The twelve cocoons were shaking, and endless brilliance was rising, as if they were about to be born.
"It's not time for you to be born yet." Yuan Meng said slowly, raising his hand to suppress the brilliance.
"When you are born in the future, you can come to the Demon Abyss to find me. My name is Yuan Meng." Yuan Meng said with a smile.
Then he took a step forward, and an infinite road emerged under Yuan Meng's feet, paving a golden road that extended to the unknown.
The twelve large cocoons vibrated together, as if to send Yuan Meng off respectfully.
Yuan Meng smiled.
Then he disappeared in the endless time and space.
Pangu Temple fell into silence again.
Yuan Meng also returned to the Demon Abyss.
There was a smile in his eyes.
The witch clan was not a whim of Yuan Meng, but Yuan Meng wanted the witch clan to fight for him in the Ten Thousand Worlds. It would be a pity not to use such a powerful force.
Moreover, the special nature of the twelve witch ancestors, as long as the witch clan did not make mistakes, even the saints could not do anything to the witch clan.
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Honghuang!
The war between the three clans is still going on, but the strength of the three clans is no longer as strong as before.
Basically all the creatures in Honghuang can see that the war between the three clans is about to come to an end.
There are no winners among the three tribes, only losers.
This is true for everyone.
Western Land.
Luohou looked at the wild land with a gleam in his eyes, with undisguised greed in his eyes.
The three tribes have reached their weakest time.
"It's time." Luohou murmured.
"Pass my order down, the demon cult army, from today on, will fight in the wild land!!" Luohou's eyes were shining.
"Yes!!!" Luohou's men also agreed with a hint of impatience.