Chapter 184 The disciple leaves the island, the ancestor witch is reborn
Chapter 184 The disciple leaves the island and the ancestral witch is reborn
"Hmph, Hongjun. Now that your plot has been revealed to me, not only will I severely injure you, or even kill you, but everything you do will be used as a wedding dress for me!"
In the underworld, Li Yi's face clearly showed that he had everything under control, and his pupils flickered, as if he was hiding endless wisdom and insight into everything.
With a slight movement of his palm and a sudden wave of his sleeve, countless spiritual energies gathered together in an instant, condensing into a huge picture scroll. This picture scroll looked rough and blurry as a whole, only outlining some rough mountains and landscapes. That's right.
It is a geographical map of the prehistoric world.
"North!"
Li Yi stretched out his right hand and pointed it towards the map. A bright golden light burst out from his fingertips and was imprinted on the scroll, encircling the entire northern part of the wilderness.
"Although because Nuwa killed the Black Turtle when she patched the sky, there is still a lot of poisonous mist in the northern part of the ancient world, which is not suitable for ordinary people to live there, but as long as Zhu Jiuyin is resurrected, he can be ordered to clean it up. Now
The most important thing is to create a large formation that can lock the origin of the world as soon as possible, which will be conducive to the execution of the plan!"
Squinting his eyes slightly, Li Yi clarified the next steps step by step to avoid any loopholes in the future.
"Well, becoming a god is almost about to begin. Although my disciple has a solid foundation and a high enough level, he still has a little personal experience. This catastrophe is a good opportunity to hone his skills!"
Thinking of this, Li Yi's figure instantly disappeared into the underworld, directly broke through the space, and shuttled to Penglai Immortal Island.
"I've met Master!"
When Shi Zhongjian saw Li Yi suddenly appearing in front of him, he immediately bowed respectfully. He was not surprised at all by Li Yi's way of showing up. He was obviously used to it.
"master?"
The ears of Qingjiao, who was dozing nearby, stood up instantly, his body filled with water vapor rolled, and he suddenly opened his two big eyes. With a "Yin!", he immediately moved towards Li Yi and rubbed his head against Li Yi.
There is still a trace of crystal saliva hanging from the corner of the mouth!
"OK OK!"
Li Yi glared at Qingjiao angrily. There was nothing he could do with this living treasure, but he felt a warm feeling in his heart.
"Yes, you have reached the late stage of Daluo Jinxian. You are still one step away from perfecting your sword intention. I am very pleased that you can continue to hone your sword intention and are not in a hurry for success!"
Li Yi shifted his attention, nodded towards Shi Zhongjian, and expressed slight appreciation.
"This all depends on the master's good teaching, and the apprentice dare not take credit!"
Shi Zhongjian's pupils showed a hint of joy when he heard Li Yi's appreciation, but after all, he suppressed his inner excitement and did not dare to get carried away in the slightest, so he answered respectfully.
Li Yi saw the performance of Sword in the Stone and secretly nodded in his heart. This apprentice did not disappoint him. After all, there are too many geniuses in the ancient world, or the most indispensable thing in the world is genius.
But there are not many geniuses who can truly grow up. Most of them get carried away because they have a little strength or some other reasons and fail halfway. Only by keeping calm at all times and being modest and cautious can we go further on the road of spiritual cultivation.
Far.
"It has been tens of millions of years since you became my disciple. I have been tightly suppressing your realm, allowing you to solidify your foundation and understand your own way. There is no need to suppress you anymore! Now
The only thing you lack is experience, and this catastrophe is a good opportunity for you to gain experience, so get out of the island!"
Recalling the past, Li Yi sighed, and then gave instructions to Shi Zhongjian.
"Yes, teacher! The disciple will not disappoint the teacher."
When Shi Zhongjian heard that he no longer needed to suppress his realm, his heart instantly became excited, like a raging wave. Although he always knew that what Li Yi told him to do was right, and he did do it according to Li Yi's instructions, but when he saw
After Hongjun attained enlightenment, the realms of monks came from behind, and they even became giants, but he always stayed in the Daluo realm, and it was impossible that he didn't feel depressed in his heart.
However, everything will eventually pass. After letting go of the suppression, he believes that he will soon be able to break through to the peak of Da Luo Jinxian, comparable to the realm of quasi-sage. By then, based on his own foundation, he will definitely be one of the few quasi-sages!
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In the plane of the Witch God, in the central city, in the Blood Prison City.
On the witch clan's resurrection blood pool, the twelve drops of ancestral witch essence blood that used to exude the evil aura of billowing wolf smoke have all turned into pure crystal red, faintly lingering with a trace of light gold, exuding vast and majestic pressure.
Twelve waves of incomparable desolation and eternal will permeated the air, and the entire space became extremely depressing.
At a certain moment, there was a burst of ripples in the space, and the figure of the deity instantly appeared above the resurrection blood pool.
The cold and ruthless golden eyes of this deity glanced at the twelve drops of ancestral witch essence blood, then slightly stretched out his right hand toward the sky, and suddenly grabbed it!
"Boom!"
The sky above Blood Prison City collapsed instantly, and the entire space was like paper. Countless cracks the size of mountains were opened, and they were densely packed and crawled everywhere. A huge vortex gradually formed.
"Woooooooo..."
In an instant, the situation above the entire plane of the Witch God changed, and all the spiritual energy rioted. Long dragons formed by the condensed spiritual energy roared towards the whirlpool, with an earth-shattering momentum.
The deity looked at everything in front of him expressionlessly. His right hand turned into a claw and pointed at the twelve drops of ancestral witch essence blood.
"Pop!" "Pap!" "Pap!"...
In an instant, twelve pillars of spiritual energy as thick as houses were blasted down from high in the sky, and the entire space was smashed into pieces, like glass that was struck, shattered inch by inch.
The pillar of spiritual energy instantly hit the twelve drops of ancestral witch essence and blood, and incomparably majestic energy poured into the ancestral witch essence and blood crazily.
"Ho ho ho..."
After the ancestral witch essence and blood swallowed up the endless spiritual energy, a vigorous vitality emerged, and faint roars like gods and demons could be heard, as if some ancient gods and demons were about to awaken.
However, I did not stop there. Instead, I made a unique seal. Countless sacred runes flowed out from my palm, and a faint sacred song sounded.
"Boom!"
The sound of a rushing river suddenly came from above the head of the deity. With a "bang", a huge black hole in space appeared, and a vast river of faith rushed out. The endless power of faith rushed toward the twelve drops of ancestral witch spirits.
The blood washed away.
After dozens of breaths, the twelve drops of ancestral witch essence and blood became extremely crystal clear, faintly exuding a holy aura.
"Ho ho ho..."
Twelve roars shook the entire plane of the witch god, and huge beams of light broke through the sky. The figures of the twelve ancestral witches, including Dijiang, Houtu, Zhu Rong, and Gonggong, appeared one after another, and their auras rose step by step.
Celestial Immortal, Mysterious Immortal, Golden Immortal, Daluo Golden Immortal, Quasi-Saint... they did not stop until they reached the pinnacle of Quasi-Saint. At this moment, the entire witch-god plane felt waves of pressure from their bloodlines.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches are also lucky. Normally, all witches have to practice again after being resurrected, but I treat the Twelve Ancestral Witches specially. I not only help them wash away the deep-rooted innate evil spirits in their essence and blood, but also gather their original magical powers.
, it was further integrated into the essence and blood of the deity, and then experienced the baptism of the power of faith. His strength did not retreat but advanced, reaching the pinnacle of quasi-sage in one fell swoop.
"I've met the Great Master!"
Di Jiang, Hou Tu, Zhu Rong and others felt the energy that seemed to be inexhaustible in their bodies after rebirth. They were so excited that they knelt on one knee and saluted the deity, with endless gratitude in their pupils!