"Did Lin Fan also break through to the realm of a saint? No, he is not a saint yet. How did he do it?" Saint Tongtian was surprised and marveled at Lin Fan's power.
Lin Fan's battle with the god 'Pangu' lasted three days and three nights.
It didn't end until the battle between Huang Di and Chi You ended.
Chiyou was defeated and killed by Huangdi.
Seeing this, the god 'Pangu' left the battle circle, and Lin Fan also put away his sword.
It seems that there is no winner or loser between them, but in fact, the winner has been decided.
If Lin Fan hadn't seen that the Twelve Ancestral Witches were still useful and had not held back, the god 'Pangu' would have been killed by Lin Fan long ago.
The power of chaos dissipated, the god 'Pangu' disappeared, and twelve groups of witches reappeared, staring at Lin Fan with unkind expressions.
Chi You, whom they supported, died in battle.
The Jiuli tribe was defeated and annexed by the Yellow Emperor. The remaining tribe retreated under the leadership of the great witch Xingtian, leaving the human tribe and joining the witch tribe.
"Do you still want to fight? If you still want to fight, I will accompany you at any time!" Lin Fan said.
"No more fighting. I didn't expect that Senior Lin Fan is so powerful that he can even withstand the power of time. We admire him."
Di Jiang resisted the urge to take action, knowing that he could not defeat Lin Fan, and if he continued to fight, he would only give the spectators an advantage.
"It's okay not to fight, you are too weak. The battle between Huang Di and Chi You has already decided the winner, it's time for you to leave."
Lin Fan warned.
"You won't wait until I leave to attack Huang Di, right?"
"How is that possible?" Di Jiang smiled and said, obviously having such an idea.
"Their victory has been decided. As seniors, how can we be angry and retaliate."
"That's good. If you take action, then I will take action too. The battle between the juniors should be resolved by the juniors."
Having said that, Lin Fan did not return to the human race, but flew directly to the Tianwa Palace outside the sky.
Seeing Lin Fan leave, the twelve ancestral witches also disappeared.
However, they did not leave, but hid in the void, staring at Huangdi fiercely, ready to take action at any time.
Zhu Rong had a hot temper and planned to kill Huang Di, but was stopped by Di Jiang.
"Zhu Rong, you are crazy. Killing the Yellow Emperor is a trivial matter. Once we kill the Yellow Emperor and Lin Fan comes to kill him, what can we do to stop him?" Di Jiang shouted.
"Only by joining forces can we, the twelve ancestral witches, reappear the 'Pangu' god. Lin Fan alone has the combat power of the 'Pangu' god. There is no major conflict between us and the human race, so why make another enemy. We have an opponent in heaven.
That’s enough for now.”
Only then did Zhu Rong and several other ancestral wizards give up their plan to kill Huang Di.
"Walk!"
The twelve ancestral witches returned to the witch clan camp.
After the war ended, the great masters of the ancient world were deeply shocked and shocked by Lin Fan's strength.
Lin Fan is not the only one who has not yet become a saint, but possesses the strength of a saint, but he is definitely the first in terms of combat prowess.
The saints thought so.
The powerful ones were too weak to understand the situation clearly, and they were still wondering who was stronger, Lin Fan or the saint.
Little did he know that there was no comparability between the two.
The war is over and the smoke of the war has dispersed, but the impact of the war is far from over.
After witnessing Lin Fan's battle with the god 'Pangu', the war between the Heavenly Court and the Wu Clan temporarily came to an end.
Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were not sure of defeating the 'Pangu' god. Naturally, other great powers would not be stupid enough to automatically send them to the hands of the Wu clan.
The end of the war does not mean it is truly over.
The conflict between the Heavenly Court and the Wu Clan is difficult to reconcile, and the battle will restart sooner or later.
In the witch clan, in the palace of the ancestral witch Houtu, Houtu once again took out the Ziyun Jade Pendant.
The bright eyes reflect the color of the jade pendant, and purple is imprinted in the eyes.
"Senior Lin Fan, were you the one who gave me the Purple Cloud Jade Pendant? Is it really just a jade pendant and nothing else? Is there no back-up plan to deal with the Wu Clan?"
Hou Tu said to himself, very cautious.
The magic power seeped into the jade pendant again, but as usual, Hou Tu could still see nothing.
It was precisely because she couldn't see anything that she suspected that there was a backhand to deal with the Witch Clan.
Out of caution, she sealed the jade pendant and placed it in the storage ring for safekeeping.
Time passed and nothing happened, so Houtu gradually forgot about the jade pendant.
Lin Fan returned to the Wa Palace and continued to live at home.
Human Emperor Fuxi was sent to the Fire Cloud Cave by Lin Fan as a light bulb.
After sending Emperor Fuxi away, Lin Fan was the only man left in the Wa Palace.
There are only three people who are really active in the Wa Palace, including Lin Fan, Nu Wa, Empress Suzaku, and the female nuns in the palace, not to mention.
Without the cultivation of a saint, Lin Fan didn't value it very much.
"Senior Lin Fan, come and eat an apple."
"Eat a pear..."
Sage Nuwa always presented Lin Fan with various delicacies and beauties in various ways, but Lin Fan was not interested in receiving them, so the beauties she sent became maids and stayed in Wa Palace.
"I don't believe you are not tempted!" After another beauty was rejected, Sage Nuwa secretly looked at Lin Fan's back, clenched her little fists, and encouraged herself.
"Come on, I will definitely succeed."
"Nu Wa, what are you talking about?" Lin Fan was basking in the sun like a master, while Empress Suzaku was fanning her body. She lived a corrupt life, and she didn't look like a cultivator, but more like a member of the world enjoying life.
"No, I'm telling you, the cuisine I've recently researched will definitely be a success." Sage Nuwa said quickly.
She served Lin Fan all kinds of delicious food in various ways, so she naturally had no shortage of research on cuisines.
"Don't put too much pressure on yourself."
"Well..." Saint Nuwa nodded.
In a flash, he appeared in the mountains and forests outside the palace. There was also a palace in the mountains and forests, similar to a villa.
Nuwa opened the palace door and walked in. The door automatically closed behind her.
"How could it fail?" Sage Nuwa sat with her head propped up and her feet swaying on a chair that was half a person's height.
Runes appeared in his eyes.
She is calculating how to create the most perfect human race.
He planned to use this human race to impress Lin Fan and let him end his almost ascetic life.
In the ancient times, most of the big men had many wives and concubines, but Lin Fan was the only one who devoted himself to cultivation.
It wasn't that Lin Fanxin was practicing, but that in the world of gods, he had almost all the food he could eat, and after coming to the ancient world, he temporarily changed his taste.
"How can we create a more perfect human race and a more perfect life? It doesn't have to be the strongest, but the potential must be strong."
Saint Nuwa circulates the power of creation, and the light of creation flows, gradually condensing into a light person.
After the light people condensed, Saint Nuwa fell into thinking.
After a while, Saint Nuwa woke up from her thoughts.
"Since I want to create the most perfect human race, why not create it based on myself."
She did what she thought of, and Saint Nuwa felt her inspiration soar and controlled the power of creation. After a while, a new human race was born.
She has a face that is 70% similar to that of Nuwa. She is the most perfect, and her beauty is also the most perfect, making people fall in love at first sight.
Sage Nuwa was very satisfied with her work.
"From today on, your name will be Chang'e." The sage Nuwa touched Chang'e's forehead, and the personal memories poured into Chang'e's mind.
Afterwards, Chang'e disappeared into Zixiao Palace.
Chang'e will appear again as an ordinary person and will not remember the creation of her saint Nuwa.
The original human race was just a creation of the sage Nuwa. In terms of identity, Chang'e belonged to the original human race.
