The time of prehistoric times is respected

The black dragon was on the verge of death, and the primordial spirit was already weak, and was constantly being tortured by evil spirits, so it was impossible for him to blew himself up.

In the end, the poor black dragon was directly burned to death by Zhu Rong with the ancestral witch's fire, and he fell completely, without even a chance to return to his original origin.

Born at the wrong time, Ben had an ambition to create a great power as if there was no sky in the past, but it was a pity that he died before he was able to succeed, and he ended up like this.

"Brother, should we go find Zhun and ask an explanation?"

Zhu Rong was still puzzled.

I and others went to war, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches dispatched together, and chased them from the Pangu Temple to the western border, just for a mere black dragon. The time I waited for was very precious.

The Dutian Twelve Gods and Demons practiced non-stop to strengthen their cooperation and temper their bodies. Seeing that the monster clan was getting stronger day by day, the ancestral witches were very anxious.

"That's all! Let's go back!"

Di Jiang sighed and replied.

Although everyone was not reconciled, they obeyed the arrangement and went to the Pangu Palace, secretly thinking in their hearts,

When the Yaozu is solved, we must make this Zhunti look good, and let him know that he and others are not so easy to play!

The revival of the magic way led by the black dragon was just a small episode in the wilderness, and it didn't even attract the attention of the monster race.

Di Jun has been busy refining the star banners, since the Great Desolate Continent has withdrawn, there is no need to pay attention all the time.

On this day, Di Jun, who was busy in retreat, received a message from Xi He, asking him to come over.

Because it was not a deep seclusion, but he could receive news and leave the seclusion at any time, so Di Jun headed towards the palace behind, which was Xihe's usual residence.

"Xi He, what do you want from me?"

Di Jun entered the door, looked at Xi He, and asked directly.

Xi He was also refining the star banners, and the entire Heavenly Court was mobilized, thinking that Xi He had some problems and asked him to come over.

"Husband, I'm pregnant!"

Di Jun was stunned when he heard the words, it was so sudden that he didn't expect it at all.

Xihe went on to say,

"Just now when I channeled my mana, I discovered that the yin and yang qi in my body have intersected, forming the original source, and our offspring are being conceived!"

Di Jun was a little excited, even the Heavenly Emperor, who looked down on the world, couldn't resist the joy of being a father.

Generally speaking, the higher the ascetic's cultivation base, the less likely he is to conceive offspring. The offspring need to be fed and conceived with energy and mana, and will swallow most of the energy of the mother.

Ascetics seek the Tao with all their heart, and their pregnancy cannot be completed in just ten months. According to their feet, they will be conceived for thousands of years.

And during this period, the mother basically gave all the cultivation results to the child, and also lost her own essence, and it took a long time to recover after giving birth.

It is very simple for ascetics to control birth, and they don't need contraceptives or anything. They only need to control the yin and yang qi and prevent them from combining. Although Xihe had intentionally controlled them before, they still merged to form the original source for some reason.

At this time, there is no other way, unless it is taken out, which is tantamount to strangling one's own child with one's own hands.

Xi He was a kind-hearted person, so naturally he would not do this, so he notified Di Jun to see what he thought.

After Di Jun was overjoyed, he also realized the problem. Seeing Xi He looking at him affectionately, he didn't know what to say.

Now that the Lich battle is imminent, a thousand years is enough to refine the star banners, and when the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Formation is successfully practiced, it will be time for the war to begin.

If Xihe gave birth to offspring, the Yaozu would lose one battle strength, and the battle strength of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal in the middle stage would still be very useful.

But after thinking for a while, Di Jun still made up his mind and said firmly,

"Xihe, since that's the case, let's give birth to our child, and you don't have to worry about the Yaozu's affairs during this time!"

Di Jun's idea is that if he proves Hunyuan in the future, he will not be suitable to continue to be the emperor of heaven, and he needs his own descendants to inherit it. Since the doneness is done, let nature take its course.

After all, he is his own child, blood is thicker than water, no matter how strong a person is, he will show his tender side in front of family affection.

Xi He was very moved, he was afraid that Di Jun would take out his origin, seeing his decision, he secretly thought that his original choice was not wrong.

After thinking about the pros and cons, Di Jun was happy and stayed with Xi He here for a while before going back to retreat.

Xihe also conceived her own child with peace of mind, constantly absorbing innate spiritual energy for its development,

At this time, the origin has just been formed, it is still very weak, and there is no basic spiritual wisdom, only some spirituality, and most of Xihe's thoughts are on it.

Because at the beginning of Shichen, a stream of mana did not form ten sources, but was combined into one. In the future, even if a spiritual wisdom is born, it will only be a living being.

Chapter 111

A group of people from Dijiang were rushing to the Pangu Palace, passing by a place on the way, a place full of evil spirits and filth.

"This sea of ​​blood seems to be a little different!"

Looking at the sea of ​​blood in front of him, Zhu Jiuyin said slowly.

The ancestors of the sea of ​​blood have been here before, knowing that it was transformed by the dirty blood of Pangu's navel. When they were weak, they came here to absorb the evil spirits and practice, and the acquired evil spirits were almost absorbed. The ordinary acquired evil spirits are not very useful to the ancestor witches, so they will come again I haven't been here either.

Passing by this time, Zhu Jiuyin took a look and found that there seemed to be some changes in the sea of ​​blood.

Di Jiang stopped and looked at the sea of ​​blood, as did the other ancestral witches, but a nervous person like Zhu Rong didn't see why.

Suddenly, he also looked at Houtu in the sea of ​​blood and said,

"Brother, I seem to have some kind of feeling, but I don't know it. It should be the guidance of the Father God! Why don't you go back first, and I will go to the depths of this sea of ​​blood to investigate!"

Di Jiang thought for a moment, then agreed with Hou Tu's idea.

Since Hou Tu said that there was a feeling, he would not lie to them, it must be an opportunity left by God the Father.

Dijiang left with the other ancestral witches, and Houtu headed into the sea of ​​blood.

Deep in the sea of ​​blood, in a hidden space,

"Damn it, why don't you leave?"

A Taoist in a blood robe with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks said harshly.

It is the Mosquito Taoist who has already transformed.

Because Styx left the sea of ​​blood early, the luck and resources of the sea of ​​blood were all blessed on Daoist Mosquito, allowing him to conceive spiritual wisdom in advance and be born in form.

Daoist Mosquito, who was supposed to appear in the next few robberies, was born ahead of schedule, which also caused the current embarrassing situation.

Let’s say he is the second generation of heaven and earth gods and demons. He was born too late compared to Sanqing Emperor Jun, and his strength is too poor.