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Chapter 57 Kunpeng counts as a human race (1)

Chapter 57 Kunpeng is considered a human race (I)

In the Hunyuan Palace, since Mo Li and Nuwa and Houtu discussed Taoism, they calmed down in the prehistoric world. In the blink of an eye, tens of years passed.

During this period, except for the ancestor of the Styx River in the Netherworld Blood Sea, the matter was established by the Asura Sect, there was no major event that could attract the attention of these great masters of the world.

The ancestor of the Styx also made a lot of efforts to enter the Hunyuan realm.

When Nuwa first established the human race, he also combined the ghosts gathered in the sea of ​​blood to create a new race called the Asura clan in the sea of ​​blood.

Unfortunately, the clan only improved the cultivation level of the Ancestor of the Styx to the late stage of the Quasi-Saint.

This time, the Asura clan established the Asura Sect. Although he did not directly enter the Hunyuan realm, his cultivation level was also the peak of quasi-saints, and there were many other benefits.

The saints also have different attitudes towards the establishment of the ancestor of the Styx, but they ignored them too much.

As long as they have not entered the Hunyuan realm, they will not attract their attention.

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Hunyuan Palace, in the back hall.

Mo Li looked at the direction of the Netherworld Blood Sea, and smiled on his face, and said, "The Styx is very good at calculating and establishing the Asura clan. In this way, his merits and luck will be all his own..."

Although Styx has not entered the Hunyuan realm at the moment, in the long run, Styx will make a good move.

The merits and fortunes are as strong as the human race. As the Holy Mother of the human race, Nuwa was separated by Mo Li and part of her fortunes by Tai Shang. A large part of the foundation of the saints' religion is also based on the human race.

Therefore, in the prehistoric world, there must be only one who establishes his own clan and establishes his race.

After a long time, Mo Li withdrew his gaze and sighed, "What a pity, it's still a little bit short..."

He turned his eyes to Nuwa and Houtu. Although Nuwa's understanding was not progressing quickly at this time, even a little bit of understanding was very rare when he reached this state.

However, Houtu’s breath fluctuation became stronger and stronger at this time. I’m afraid that in the near future, he would probably have to enter the semi-saint realm.

But if she entered the realm of semi-saints, it would be different from Nuwa's former semi-saint.

Nuwa created the human race, and the human race came into being and had great luck. Therefore, even though she had not become a saint, the way of heaven still gave her the power and specifications of the saint.

A saint can use the power of the heavenly way, and Nuwa can do it too.

But if Houtu entered this state, it would not be like Nuwa. She would be just a state, with her strength exceeding the peak of the quasi-saint, that's it.

But even so, for Houtu, there has been a lot of progress.

...

Mo Li closed his eyes, immersed his consciousness in the world, and observed everything in the world.

Time passes by quickly, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of years pass by.

At this time, Nuwa slowly opened her eyes, and the divine light flashed in her eyes. She felt the changes in her body. A smile appeared on her pretty face. This understanding of the Tao was better than that of her own meditation for thousands of years.

Not long after, Houtu opened his eyes, looked at Nuwa, and then smiled sweetly.

Her understanding of the way of reincarnation has made a lot of progress.

Although she had somehow realized the way of reincarnation, the progress this time was all because of the way of reincarnation, which was also a good thing.

"Congratulations to both of you for your progress in cultivation..." Mo Li opened his eyes, looked at the two of them, and said with a smile.

"I have to thank Brother Mo for his argument..." Nuwa also smiled.

"Yes, if it weren't for Brother Mo and Sister Nuwa, I wouldn't know how long I would have to comprehend..." Hou Tu said with a smile.

Mo Li smiled without an answer.

After staying here for several days, Nuwa and Houtu said goodbye to Mo Li, left Hunyuan Palace, and headed towards their tribe and temple.

...

Hunyuan Palace, in the back hall.

Mo Li closed his eyes, his consciousness entered the world, and then transformed into shape and headed towards the human race of the world.

Not long after, Mo Li left the human race and returned to consciousness.

He slowly opened his eyes, and colorful colors appeared in his eyes, and the great avenue of time and space intertwined in his eyes.

Then, I saw the light flowing in Mo Li's hand, and then the magic trick was launched. With a wave of his hand, several pieces of time and space crystals flew out and sank into the void. Then a time and space formation appeared in the back hall.

In the space-time array, there is another space-time development.

Mo Li took a look, suddenly stood up, and entered the space-time array.

With a wave of his hand, several figures appeared in this space and time.

"We, pay homage to the Holy Father..."

Tai, Chu and Shi, the three ancestors, saw Mo Li's figure and hurriedly knelt down and bowed.

"I've seen senior..." Aside, Fairy Chi Qing bowed to Mo Li and said.

"Master..." Jiang Chen bowed and said.

Mo Li nodded, helped up the third ancestor of the human race, and looked at them and said, "I have already told you, so let's start!"

Upon hearing this, the three ancestors nodded slightly and sat cross-legged in this time and space.

Mo Li stood behind them, and the Great Way of Time and Space in his hand appeared, transforming into a divine sword, slashing out from the void above the heavenly spirits of the three people, as if cutting off something.

Jiang Chen and Chi Qing Fairy looked quietly on the side, with a hint of surprise in their eyes.

...

The prehistoric tribe, Houtu tribe.

Houtu’s cultivation is also good news for the ancestor witches such as Di Jiang.

Over the years, the witch clan has also been looking for ways to make up for his luck, but the effect is very little.

However, as long as Houtu can reach that realm, once the 100,000-year period arrives, as long as the demon clan is destroyed, the witch clan can truly rule the vast world, and then the luck will be restored.

So after some discussion, Di Jiang and other ancestor witches decided to let Houtu continue to go into seclusion to comprehend the Hongmeng purple qi.

As for the affairs of the Witch Clan and the Houtu Tribe, they can do it.

Houtu did not refuse this and continued to retreat.

This time she went into seclusion to understand the mystery of Mingshu. When she was discussing Taoism in Hunyuan Palace, Mingshu gave herself a lot of help.

She did not refine this treasure, but this treasure can be used by herself and can provide a little help to her own way of reincarnation. Houtu felt very confused and he had to comprehend it this time.

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The prehistoric world, thirty-three days, the demon clan heaven.

In the Lingxiao Palace.

For thousands of years, the demon clan has also been like the witch clan, looking for various ways to eliminate karma and make up for luck.

But ten thousand years have passed, and the effect is very small.

Di Jun was also helpless about this. If this had been the case, let alone the Lich War, the demon clan would gradually decline.

During this discussion in the Heavenly Court, Di Jun mentioned this issue again.

"My dear friends, are there any solutions?" Di Jun asked, looking at Bai Ze and other demon gods.

Upon hearing this, Bai Ze and other demon gods shook their heads.

Seeing this, Di Jun sighed in his heart.

"Emperor of Heaven, I have a plan..."

In vain, a sound rang out in the Lingxiao Palace.

Di Jun looked at him, but Kunpeng, who was standing beside Bai Ze, spoke out.

A strange color flashed in Di Jun's eyes and he spoke, "What strategy does the demon master have? Let's tell..."

Kunpeng heard this and stepped forward and bowed, "Hui Tiandi, the demon clan's fortune was damaged, and he was carrying karma, which made the demon clan a little declining. If this continues, I am afraid that when the 100,000 years arrive, my demon clan is not an opponent of the witch clan..."

Upon hearing this, the demon gods present nodded secretly.

Although they were also careful about Kunpeng, what he said at this time was a fact.

Kunpeng glanced at him and continued, "Restoring luck and solving karma are not a matter of temporary success. What we need to think about at this time is to find countermeasures and deal with the witch clan...".

"It's not so easy for the witch clan to deal with it. Not to mention the witch clan's formation, even the true body of the ancestral witch, we can't break it..." Ying Zhao shook his head and said.

"This is exactly what I want to say..." Kunpeng smiled faintly and looked at Di Jun and said, "Emperor Heaven, although the true body of the ancestor witch is powerful, we can refine a killing weapon that can break the true body of the ancestor witch, so that we will not be afraid of the battle of the lich."

"After you win the witch clan and rule the prehistoric world, the fortune and karma of the demon clan can also be restored..."

Upon hearing this, Di Jun nodded slightly and said, "The demon master's words are reasonable, but it is not easy to refine such a killing weapon. There is no material to refine in my demon clan..."

"Emperor of Heaven, I discovered in the prehistoric world that the little demon in my demon tribe in the prehistoric world has become much stronger after killing the human race and integrating the human soul. Moreover, devouring the flesh and blood of the human race can also improve one's own strength..."

"We can use human race to refine this ancestor witch killing weapon..."

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