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Chapter 92: The Gathering of Zixiao Palace

The Wu Clan and the Demon Clan have withdrawn from the stage of the prehistoric era. They are unwilling to do so, but there is nothing they can do.

But this is only a matter between the two races.

In fact, after the Witch Clan and Monster Clan retired from the stage, the world was actually much better.

The human race who lived in Shouyang Mountain before heard that the Wu Clan and the Demon Clan were no longer here, and even held a banquet in excitement.

At the same time, because there are no strong enemies, the number of humans is also constantly expanding.

It only took less than ten thousand years for the human race to more than double its previous peak number.

Suddenly they became the largest race in the world.

But even if the number of people is too great, the fundamental problem remains unresolved.

The human race simply has no way of survival of its own.

Obtaining food still depends on hunting and occasionally collecting some fruits.

Although they reproduce very quickly, they also die very frequently.

After Lao Tzu founded the Human Religion, he only passed down the Golden Elixir Dao.

The strongest cultivators in the human race generally hover between earthly immortals and heavenly immortals. As for golden immortals, there are almost none.

This is simply too weak for some other races.

The status of the human race is still not high, and most of the human race are divided into tribes, fighting independently and not united.

This also resulted in many tribes of humans becoming food for demons.

Not the ancient demon clan of the past, but the new demon clan.

Demons are formed by absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, so it is impossible to completely exit the prehistoric world.

But after the ancient demon clan retreated, there were few innate demon clan with strong bloodline in the ancient world.

The remaining strongest ones are just little demons with some bloodline from the ancient demon clan.

After time, it now has its own territory.

It's just that they can no longer organize themselves like the demon clan did in the past.

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun slowly opened his eyes.

"It seems that the human race has recovered its vitality, and it is time to start working on the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors."

Hongjun murmured.

"You saints, come to Zixiao Palace quickly."

Hongjun's words rang directly in the ears of several saints.

When I heard the sound, I was in the Bajing Palace, Yuxu Palace, Mount Xumi, Wa Palace, and the dojos of several saints.

Several people all withdrew from the state of cultivation.

"Junior brother, the teacher just summoned us. I wonder what happened?"

Jie Yin looked at Zhunti.

"I don't know, but it must be something important. After all, it's been thousands of years since the last time the teacher called me. If it wasn't important, I probably wouldn't be called."

In the Wa Palace, Nuwa slowly opened her eyes.

"Teacher summoned me? Is there something big going to happen?"

Then Nuwa looked at the ray of true spirit in the Qiankun Cauldron in front of her.

"The opportunity that Brother Tongtian mentioned before about my brother has not come to me in ten thousand years, and I don't know when my brother will be resurrected."

For thousands of years, Nuwa has been using the Qiankun Cauldron to maintain Fuxi's true spirit.

Just waiting for the opportunity Xu Tong said.

"Forget it, let's go to Zixiao Palace first. Don't neglect Daozu's summons."

Thinking of this, Nuwa collected the Qiankun Ding and Fuxi's true spirit, and then rushed to Zixiao Palace.

In Yuxu Palace, I and Yuanshi met.

"Second brother, have you received the news?"

Yuanshi nodded.

"I'm also preparing to rush to Zixiao Palace."

"Okay, then let's go together."

I nodded.

After saying this, the two of them looked in the direction of Tongtian Dojo.

Under the stone steps of the dojo gate, the Black Turtle was still sitting there quietly.

During these ten thousand years, Black Turtle has always been here. As for Xu Tong, he has also not come out.

The two seemed to have reached a tacit understanding, and no one would disturb the other.

Even Laozi and Yuanshi couldn't help but sigh, it was a pity that these two people should not be masters and disciples.

It's so durable.

I really just didn’t come out for a day.

Simply terrifying.

"Let's go to Zixiao Palace. Don't delay the business."

I said.

Yuan Shi reacted when he heard what I said, and glared angrily at Xuan Gui and Xu Tong's dojo, and then withdrew his gaze.

In Tongtian Dojo, Xu Tong felt the gazes of Laozi and Yuanshi outside the dojo, and slowly opened his eyes.

If anyone were here, they would be intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves when they saw Xu Tong's eyes.

At this moment, Xu Tong's eyes are no longer as dazzling as before, but if you look carefully, you will find that Xu Tong's calm eyes seem to be a vast galaxy.

All the heaven, earth and universe are placed in this eye.

Just one glance can make you fall in love.

"After so long, I finally broke through to the peak of Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal."

After thousands of years of hard training, Xu Tong finally reached the peak of Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

Speaking of which, Xu Tong has to thank Hongjun. If it weren't for the innate five-square flag he sent to help Xu Tong deduce the laws in the Chaos Bead, Xu Tong would not have been able to achieve such a big breakthrough in such a short period of time.

"It's a pity that these laws have basically been refined now. If you want to improve next time, you can only collect other spiritual treasures."

Xu Tong said to himself.

"Right now, I have refined most of the Chaos Orb, and the World Tree has grown to its early stage through the laws, and it finally has some attack power."

"Although I can't compete with Hongjun now, it won't be as easy for him to kill me as before. At least if he does, I have a 40% chance of escaping."

Xu Tong reasoned in his mind.

There was no way, the more he practiced, the more Xu Tong could feel the gap between the two.

Once you reach the realm of a saint or a Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian, even the slightest difference is very difficult to make up for.

It can be said that Xu Tong's current cultivation level can easily crush several of my saints.

But I'm really not sure about Hongjun.

After releasing his spiritual thoughts, Xu Tong saw inside the dojo that the black turtle was still sitting and practicing outside his dojo.

Xu Tong was stunned.

"Good guy, this black turtle is really patient, he just keeps practicing here."

"Oh, that's the Thorn Armor next to it? Isn't it refined? It looks like it's still a solid eye."

Xu Tong smiled and shook his head, preparing to go out for some air.

At the same time, several saints had gathered in Zixiao Palace.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and everyone has been cultivating intensively, sizing up each other's cultivation.

Don't look at the fact that you have reached the sainthood.

But the basic rules from ancient times still apply.

That is the law of the jungle.

Whoever has a stronger fist has more say.

This manifestation of authority among saints is even more obvious.

Whoever has a high level of cultivation can gain a lot of luck during the calamity.

Otherwise, you will only be bullied.

At this moment, Hongjun has not appeared yet, so everyone naturally wants to take a look at each other.

Among them, Zhunti and Jieyin are particularly concerned about this kind of thing.
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