Hong Huang: I, Di Jiang, will never be robbed!

Chapter 4: Living in Buzhou Mountain for a Thousand Years

[The first hundred years: The physical body can obtain 40% of the space laws. ]

[The second century: The physical body can obtain 50% of the space laws. ]

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[The eighth century: The physical body can obtain 90% of the space laws.]

[The ninth century: You can obtain the God-killing Spear.]

[The tenth century: You can obtain the secret method of the Wu clan to cultivate the Yuan Shen. ]

After playing the role of emperor twice, Di Jiang was able to survive for a thousand years.

Not only did his strength reach the late stage of Quasi-Saint, but he also obtained the ferocious and rare treasure, the God-killing Spear.

Heaven.

"The demon clan has already accumulated great momentum, but the witch clan has not made any movement at all."

"The Three Pure Ones and the Wu Clan are of the same blood. We need to let them go and take a look."

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun looked confused.

Because from his deduction, everything was normal for the Wu clan.

But why don't they occupy the primitive land?

This is clearly inconsistent with their style.

Pangu Hall.

There are twelve supreme thrones placed in the meeting hall.

Now there are eleven seats full of Ancestral Witches.

among them.

The ten ancient witches all looked at Zhu Jiuyin eagerly.

Just because time flies, a thousand years have passed.

During this period, they did not dare to disturb Dijiang, for fear of delaying Dijiang's treatment time again.

But looking at the Emperor Di Jun and Emperor Taiyi, they broke through from the middle stage of quasi-saint to the late stage of quasi-saint with the merits of heaven.

They started to panic.

It's because they have been standing still for thousands of years.

"Second brother, didn't you say that in a few hundred years, my eldest brother would be healed?"

"That's right. Now a thousand years have passed. Except for the few heavens of saints, the thirty-three heavens are almost occupied by the demons."

"We can't wait any longer. We must take over the wild land immediately."

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The ancient witches looked at Zhu Jiuyin anxiously.

"Big Brother ordered us to collect natural treasures and has not stopped until now. I think he must be injured!!"

Zhu Jiuyin also became confused.

Although the injury was serious, it was absolutely impossible to hurt Dijiang fundamentally.

"Are we going to sit and wait for death until Big Brother comes out?"

"The demon race has already established its power. If we remain indifferent, they will take over the world."

"There is no need to hesitate. We must obtain the merit of this great land."

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Seeing that Zhu Jiuyin was still hesitating, the hot-tempered Zhu Rong refused to listen.

"In that case, you all should follow me to meet Big Brother again."

Zhu Jiuyin knew.

Thousands of years have exhausted the patience of all the witch ancestors.
It's no use trying to suppress it anymore, I might as well go to the Space Hall and take a look.

"All the witch ancestors, come in!!!"

When they arrived at the space hall, the hall opened automatically.

The eleven ancestral shamans filed in.

When they came to Dijiang, they were all stunned.

It was because Dijiang at this time was actually in front of a stove.

Alchemy!!!

And around him, there are countless shelves.

There are pills, magical instruments and weapons of various shapes on the shelves.

In addition, there are some strange things.

They were dazzled by what they saw.

"Brother, you haven't been refining pills for the past thousand years, have you?!"

Zhu Jiuyin was the first to recover, so he asked immediately.

“Yes, the items on these shelves are my masterpieces.”

Dijiang smiled slightly.

There was no concealment of pride in his eyes.

"You made us wait for thousands of years, just for this?"

With a red and rough face, Zhu Rong glared at Dijiang.

"Zhu Rong must be rude. How can you talk to your elder brother like that?"

"Second brother, we have waited for him for a thousand years, and this is how he tries to evade us."

Seeing Zhu Jiuyin trying to stop him, Zhu Rong refused to accept.

"Oh, what does Lao Liu mean by this???"

Dijiang made seals with his hands, and the flames under the alchemy furnace burned even more vigorously.

Then he spoke to Zhu Rong without turning back, looking nonchalant.

All the ancestor witches frowned for a moment. Is this still the space ancestor witch Dijiang that they respected?
You should know that the reason why Dijiang became the eldest among their twelve ancient witches was not according to the order of birth.

Instead, it was entirely based on strength and was fought hard.

In addition, whenever there is a war among the Wu clan, Dijiang will always be at the forefront.

It is this kind of bravery and invincibility that makes all the ancient witches admire and recognize it.

But looking at his elegant appearance at this moment.

Is this really their big brother who fights against heaven and earth?

"Over the past thousand years, we have searched for all kinds of treasures to heal your wounds."

"I didn't expect you to be so obsessed with things that you even asked us what we meant."

Zhu Rong pointed at the things on the shelves on both sides and started scolding.

"Toys lead to loss of ambition?"

Dijiang smiled happily.

Not caring at all.

Just because.

At this time, the elixir in his furnace was about to be taken out.

boom! !

The alchemy furnace exploded, and terrifying flames swept all around.

But under Dijiang's spatial force, the flames in the sky were directly compressed into a fire pill.

Then it was swallowed up by space bit by bit.

at the same time.

A purple pill rose from the alchemy furnace.

The moment this elixir appeared, countless strange phenomena appeared between heaven and earth.

The purple air comes thirty thousand miles from the east.

Flowers are falling from the sky and golden lotuses are flowing from the ground.

There are celestial maidens accompanying you and cranes circling around you.

In the elixir, there is also the sound of great Sanskrit.

All of a sudden, auspiciousness filled the space hall.

"I can feel the supreme energy contained in this pill. This is really the pill made by my eldest brother."

"This pill contains the power of laws. Father Pangu, how is this possible?"

"Too incredible. Even a Saint of Taiqing wouldn't be able to refine a pill of this level!!"

The word "吧" fell.

There was also the sound of cracking glass.

Click, click, click! ! !

With the naked eye, it was visible that countless cracks appeared on the purple pill.

Then, with a crisp sound, the purple pill disappeared directly in front of the witch ancestors.

"Purple Holy Pill, what a pity!!"

Dijiang sighed.

The effect of the Purple Holy Pill is similar to that of the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

It can help cultivators in the late quasi-saint stage to break through to the saint realm.

just.

Dijiang has been refining it for five hundred years, but has not succeeded in doing so.

Even though he now possessed all the abilities of a mid-stage quasi-sage Pangu Yuanshen, it was still extremely difficult to refine this kind of elixir.

Moreover, the materials of this medicine are very precious.

The innate spiritual roots alone have consumed all the stocks of the Witch Clan.

Refining one pill is already the limit.

"Brother, I won't waste my time talking to you."

"Since you like to make pills, then you can learn how to make pills from those stinky Taoist priests."

"We are going to fight for supremacy in the wild, so we won't play with you here anymore."

Seeing that it was all a misunderstanding, Zhu Rong became even more angry.

"stop!!"

Before Zhu Rong walked out of the space hall, he was stopped by Di Jiang.

"Brother, if you change your mind now, we will still obey you."

"But if you still act like a dog trying to make an elixir, don't blame the brothers for not recognizing you."

Zhu Rong turned his face away.

"My Wu clan does not fight for hegemony in the wild."

"As for the reason. My words are the reason!!!"

A thousand years have passed, and everything that should be gained has been gained.

There was no need for Dijiang to pretend anymore.

As for persuading them with kind words, Di Jiang, who knew the Eleven Ancestral Witches well, knew that it was completely useless.

"Ha ha!!"

Zhu Rong laughed in anger, "Di Jiang, who do you think you are? How dare you decide the future of the entire Wu clan?"

"You are scared by the monsters, but none of us from the witch tribe are cowards."

"Get out of the way and don't block our way."

"otherwise???"

(End of this chapter)