Prehistoric: The Ancestor Of Kunpeng

156 A New Batch of Little Witches

At this time, Fu Xi still didn't know that he was in the chaos, and at first he didn't feel excessive, but soon, his physical body was in pain.

This chaotic power is really terrifying, like a sharp blade is cutting his flesh, this is an indescribable sting.

Although Fuxi is the best among the quasi-sages, he is not a Sage for a day, and he is just an ant after all. He also doesn't have the honor of being semi-holy like Daoist, and the power of this chaos has done great harm to his body. In such a space, he knew that he would not be able to support it for long. He didn't know why the mysterious old man who had never known him had to let him come here?

actually. Fuxi and Nuwa back then. Their roots and feet were born in the chaos, but at that time they had not yet been born with spiritual wisdom. Don't have own thoughts either, just in a state of ignorance and chaos.

For a long time, without knowing how long it had passed, Fuxi fell into a coma.

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At the same time, the remote Wu tribe is within the territory of the Houtu ancestor witch.

Since Houtu's bizarre disappearance, everything here has been taken over by Xing Tian Dawu.

Xingtian Great Witch is really a rare genius among the Witch Clan. Whether it is the Cultivation Base of the flesh or the Cultivation Base of the soul, he is by no means inferior to the Twelve Ancestral Witch.

Over the years, he has been practicing the formation experience taught by the Houtu ancestor witch to own the twelve capitals of the gods of the gods, and now he is already proficient.

In the territory, there is a huge playground. In the playground, Xing Tian Da Wuzhen is leading a part of his tribe to practice Cultivation Technique.

It was just when the morning sun was rising, the eastern sky showed a hint of whiteness, and the morning glow was all over the sky. It was really a good time to hone the flesh.

As the saying goes, the plan for a day lies in the morning, and the members of the Witch tribe attach great importance to the practice of their own body. They will get up early every day to hone their bodies, because this is the basis for their survival in the predicament.

In fact, it is not only the primordial spirit of the Twelve Ancestor Witches. Everyone in the Witch Clan, no matter the great witch or the minor witch, is the primordial spirit. Therefore, each of them has very good physical talents, which can be said to be the flesh of the primordial ancestors. The most powerful race.

Although the Xingtian Great Witch has not even reached its peak after the Cultivation Base, it has not even reached its peak. However, the body is unparalleled and has already reached the quasi-sage. In the prehistoric state, the physical strength is almost very strong except for the twelve ancestral witches. Few people are better than him.

Xingtian Great Witch stood in front of the crowd, and several little witches whispered to each other. They were the latest batch of advanced little witches.

You should know that the hierarchy among the Wu clan is very strict. In addition to the Twelve Ancestor Witches, there are also great witches below, such as Kuafu and Houyi. They are only slightly inferior to Xingtian, of course. Under the big witch, there are also the middle witch and the little witch, and under the little witch there are also influential existences.

The group standing in front of Xing Tian just never advanced to the ranks of witches.

They all look young, and they are all outstanding among the little witches, and there is still a lot of room for Ascension in the future.

Xing Tian also appreciated them very much. Among them was a little boy who was only one meter tall and looked only twelve or thirteen years old.

This is the shortest among this group of little witches. Xing Tian saw fear in his eyes, as if he was very confused about his current situation.

Of course, this height is definitely considered Upgraded in the human race, but it seems a little shameful in the Wu race.

You know, the great witches in the Wu clan are all four or five meters tall, and the Kuafu great witch is even more amazing.

Even some female people are at least two meters tall.

Xing Tian came forward, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Young man, come on and practice."

The little boy seemed to be inspired, and began to work hard with a pair of fists.

After Xing Tian saw it, he was very shocked. This son is really amazing. Xing Tian saw the shadow of own in his body.

Although the little boy was timid, he was very talented, and his body was very tough. Among these little witches, he was definitely the best. Xing Tian deliberately promoted him, and he would grow into a big witch in the future.

"Your physical body is probably the middle stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal, am I right?" Xing Tian asked with a smile.

"Xingtian senior's point is right. Now it is the physical body of the middle stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal Cultivation Base." The little boy said very shyly.

Xing Tian's thoughts went back many years ago. At that time, he was still a long time ago. He was probably like the little boy in front of him. He was only twelve or thirteen years old. At that time, what was his own physical body Cultivation Base Realm?

It's been too long, Xing Tian has forgotten.

Anyway, since the beginning of Xing Tian Ji, he has been the most powerful genius among the second generation of Wu Clan. Although there was a Lanshan Great Witch later, he was not enough to conceal his own light.

Now, the Xingtian Great Witch, who has suffered from precipitation, is so powerful that even the light of the Twelve Ancestor Witches will be obscured by himself.

"It's a sad past."

Xing Tian Dawu also became sentimental.

Soon, the morning exercise was over, and everyone was gone.

Only the shy little boy was still standing in front of Xing Tian Dawu, Xing Tian smiled and said, "By the way, what's your name?"

"My name is Xiao Nan." The little boy whispered.

"What about your parents, are they also members of the Houtu tribe?" Xing Tian asked again.

Xiao Nan nodded and said, "Yes, but they are dead, they have been dead for many years."

This seemed to evoke his sad memories. A tear fell from the corner of his eye, and Xiao Nan stretched out his hand to wipe the tears clean.

"Huh? Why?"

"It's the Yaozu, they were unfortunately killed by the Yaozu in the war against the invasion of the Yaozu."

Xing Tian's heart couldn't be calm, because he evoked his painful memories, and Xing Tian's hatred for the monster race was even greater.

"Really poor child." Xing Tian sighed.

This is exactly the same as I was back then. My parents died early, and there was nowhere to show their amazing skills.

If it hadn't been for Houtu ancestor Wu Hui's wise eyes to know beads, I am afraid that the current Xingtian Great Wizard would not be able to achieve what it is today.

The reason why Xing Tian has grown to this point is inseparable from his own talent and hard work, but what is more important is the tireless teaching of the Hou Tu ancestor Wu and her spare no effort to treat Xing Tian Da Wu as her own. All of what he learned was taught to Xingtian Dawu. That's why Xingtian Great Witch can become the first person among the second generation of Wu Clan.

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