Prehistoric: From Witch Soldiers to Hunyuan Wuji Luoxian

Wu Yang got up, it took more than 3000 years to refine the elixir this time, which is considered to be a relatively fast refining time.

It took Wu Yang more than 5000 years to refine such a pill before, but now it takes 3000 years to successfully refine it, which is indeed relatively fast.

It just so happened that Feng Bo Dawu was helping Wu Yang to garrison in the heavenly court this time, so it was convenient for him to search for it.

The Great Witch Feng Bo was practicing in the Heavenly Palace, and when he saw Wu Yang coming, he immediately got up to greet him.

"Brother Wu Yang, if I had known that your "Zhou Tian Xing Dou Da Zhen" is so powerful, I wouldn't have to worry so much."

Uncle Feng laughed and said, this time he was really worried about Wu Yang's safety, but he didn't expect that the sub-sage supremes would come, but they beat him powerless.

The power of the "Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Formation" far surpassed the formation formed by the Demon Emperor Jun back then.

Wu Yang laughed and said:

"Brother Feng, I didn't know the strength of the enemy back then, so I didn't have time to explain the situation to you. Today, I happened to refine a secret medicine. You can use it and see if you can take the opportunity to break through."

Wu Yang took out the [Eight Winds Without Phase Pill] and handed it to Uncle Feng.

Uncle Feng is not too polite, he has a good relationship with Wu Yang, and he understands Wu Yang's character very well, since the other party came to him on his own initiative, he really wanted to give him the secret medicine.

"Thank you, Brother Wu Yang. The secret medicine that you refined is a chance for the sons and daughters of our tribe, so I won't be polite to you anymore."

Uncle Feng took the jade bottle, and after opening it, feeling the abundant power of Xunfeng in the jade bottle, his eyes lit up immediately.

This [Eight Winds Wuxiang Pill] contains abundant Xunfeng power, which is obviously refined by Wu Yang specially for himself.

The Great Witch Feng Bo nodded gratefully to Wu Yang, and he immediately sat cross-legged and began to practice by taking pills.

[Bafeng Wuxiang Pill] The biggest function is to stimulate the power of blood in the body of the monks of the Wu tribe, and it has the best effect on stimulating the blood of Xunfeng.

The blood in Feng Bo Dawu's body was churning, he frantically absorbed the golden spiritual energy around him, the blood in his body was quickly purified, and the drops of blood radiated divine light, and the aura on Feng Bo Dawu's body became stronger and stronger.

His bloodline is being promoted, and his strength is also rapidly improving.

There was joy in Wu Yang's eyes, he sat cross-legged on the side, borrowed the power of Wendao Yuhuan, and seized the time to improve his own strength.

The effect of [Eight Winds Without Phase Pill] is very obvious. The aura of Feng Bo Dawu is getting stronger and stronger. Around his body, there is a lot of wind force, and waves of wind and waves are swept away, blowing the surroundings into turmoil. .

Wu Yang broke away from his practice, and now he can no longer continue to practice.

"Uncle Feng is about to break through."

Wu Yang looked at the changes in Feng Bo's body, his eyes were full of joy.

If Feng Bo's bloodline is improved this time, he will be successfully promoted to the realm of ancestral witches and become the No. 20 ancestral witches.

There was a violent golden aura coming from the heavenly court, and it all poured into Feng Bo's body.

Feng Bo's aura changed drastically, his strength rose rapidly, and his blood was rapidly improving.

"boom!"

The berserk power erupted, and the aura on Uncle Feng's body suddenly changed. His body became tens of thousands of feet tall, and special patterns of the witch clan appeared on Uncle Feng's arms and legs.

Those lines are like the whirling wind, they emit bursts of clear light, echoing Feng Bo from a distance.

Uncle Feng's bloodline successfully broke through and transformed into the bloodline of the ancestral witch, which improved his strength that had been unable to break through again, and entered the early stage of Da Luo Jinxian.

The force of the violent wind swept all directions, and that kind of wind transformed into the shapes of various beasts, howling and churning between the heaven and the earth.

"Finally broke through!"

Feng Bo stood proudly in the void, his body seemed to be transformed into a gust of wind, blending into the space between heaven and earth, invisible without a trace.

Feng Bo has been working hard to practice these years, but he has been unable to break through.

Today, with the help of the secret medicine sent by Wu Yang, he successfully broke through to the realm of Daluo Jinxian.

"Congratulations to Uncle Feng Zuwu, you made a breakthrough today, you are the new Zuwu in our tribe!"

Wu Yang stepped forward and congratulated Uncle Feng Wu.

Feng Bo put away his dharma portrait, the long hair flying behind him slowly fell down, and the shining Wuwen also slowly calmed down.

"Thank you brother for this breakthrough. If I didn't get your secret medicine to help me, I'm afraid I'll have to stop for a while if I want to break through."

Uncle Feng was full of emotions. Although he practiced diligently, he was still unable to break through. If it wasn't for Wu Yang's help, Uncle Feng might not be able to be promoted successfully.

Wu Yang nodded and smiled, but didn't say much.

The current situation of the Wu Clan is unstable, just when a strong man is needed, Feng Bo's breakthrough at this critical moment can be said to be very timely.

After a brief exchange between the two, Wu Yang got up and left, leaving Uncle Feng and Zuwu to practice alone to consolidate his realm.

This time, the No.20 ancestral shaman of the Wu tribe returned to his throne. After Feng Bo broke through, his own luck increased greatly, and the overall luck of the Wu tribe also increased to a certain extent.

Wu Yang returned to the temple, and he continued to refine [Eight Winds Without Phase Pill].

There are still some ingredients for this secret medicine. If all goes well, Wu Yang can refine two more.

He was worried about the failure of refining before, so he chose to refine one portion at a time, but this time Wu Yang directly refined two portions together.

Wu Yang continued to refine the secret medicine, and the corpses of the chaotic creatures in the Qiankun Fortune Gourd were also slowly transformed, and a large amount of dead energy diffused out and was completely absorbed by the Holy Spirit Tree of the Six Paths.

Wu Yang didn't realize this. All his thoughts are now on refining the [Eight Winds Without Phase Pill], and he didn't pay attention to the Six Paths Holy Spirit Tree at all.

This time, the death energy emanated from a chaotic creature. After his death, Wu Yang put his body into the Qiankun gourd.

There was nothing abnormal about this corpse originally, but after it was decomposed by the gourd of Qiankun Good Fortune, there was boundless death energy permeating it, which was quickly absorbed by the Holy Spirit Tree of the Six Paths.

In the blink of an eye, more than 3000 years later, the second batch of [Eight Winds Without Phase Pill] was successfully refined.

This time it was two secret medicines together, Wu Yang shot out a mysterious light and put all the two secret medicines into the small jade bottle.

"Two secret medicines are already very good."

Wu Yang looked at the small jade bottle in his hand, there were not a few monks who practiced the wind in the Wu clan, two secret medicines were given to Bamiantian Wu, and there was only one left.

"It's better to leave it to Uncle Feng and Zuwu, and let him arrange it."

Wu Yang doesn't know much about the monks of the Wind Tribe, so he doesn't know who has more potential to cultivate, so it's better to give the secret medicine to Uncle Feng.

It was when Wu Yang put away the secret medicine that he noticed the changes in the gourd of good fortune.

"The Six Paths Holy Spirit Tree has grown so much?"

Wu Yang was overjoyed, and hurriedly entered the Qiankun Good Fortune Gourd.

At this time, the large amount of dead energy has not been completely absorbed, and the Holy Spirit Tree of the Six Paths is still growing rapidly.

The only spiritual fruit became more and more mature, and mysterious lights lingered on the six holy spirit trees.

As the owner of the gourd of heaven and earth, Wu Yang quickly understood the cause and effect.

"This Chaos Demon God's corpse contains boundless death energy. It seems that the problem lies with him."

Wu Yang looked at the corpse that had been decomposed. The corpses of other Chaos Demon Gods were all normal, but this corpse exuded a huge amount of dead air.

"If we can find out the reason, maybe we can quickly ripen the Six Paths Holy Spirit Tree."

Wu Yang was overjoyed, the six holy spirit trees meant a lot to him, if the spiritual fruit on it matured, it would definitely bring unexpected surprises to Wu Yang.

Chapter 357: The Six Paths of the Holy Spirit Fruits Are Ripe!

The biggest function of the Qiankun good fortune gourd is the power of good fortune. Now that the level of the good fortune gourd has been improved, the power of good fortune has naturally increased greatly.

The death energy collected by Wu Yang had long been absorbed by the Six Paths Holy Spirit Tree, and now the death energy floating in it was emitted by the chaotic creatures that had been beheaded before.

Wu Yang recalled the appearance of that corpse. When he put the corpse into the Qiankun Fortune Gourd, he didn't find any difference.

"It seems that it should be the particularity of the other party."

Wu Yang can be sure that he didn't see any abnormality at that time, and the other party is dead, it is impossible to hide his strength and so on.

After ruling out all possibilities, only the difference carried by the other party's physical body remains.

This is like the witch clan. After their death, a lot of gods and evil spirits will be emitted from their bodies.

These breaths cannot be absorbed by the heaven and the earth, and will slowly condense into evil spirits and catastrophe, permeating the heaven and the earth.

After that corpse died, a large amount of death breath erupted, which made Wu Yang suspect that it was also his own special attribute.

Wu Yang found Chonghu, and wanted to get some news from him.

"Have you seen this chaotic creature?"

Wu Yang used mystical techniques to resurface the figure of the demon god, with a dark and evil aura lingering around him, just like the other party in his lifetime.

Chonghu looked carefully, and he quickly nodded and said:

"He is a sub-holy-level powerhouse named [Meteor], who has practiced in a special chaotic land all year round. Because of his own strength and gloomy temperament, I have been fortunate enough to meet him a few times!".

Chonghu didn't dare to hide anything. Wu Yang didn't abuse Chonghu and Jiuyuanshuifu Shenjun these years. He just parasitized the seeds of the golden vine of luck in the opponent's luck, and also limited the absorption speed, leaving them enough to survive.

It is precisely because of this that Chonghu has always wanted to perform well in order to save his life.

"If my lord wants to find out his whereabouts, I can lead the way for my lord!"

Chonghu said first.

After Wu Yang heard the news about [Meteor], he guessed that it must have something to do with the other party's own particularity.

Maybe entering the chaos will really gain something.

Wu Yang thought over and over again, finally nodded and said:

"Okay, that's exactly what I mean, but before we fought with a group of Chaos creatures, they are retreating into the Chaos now, and I'm afraid they will also take precautions secretly. You and I must be careful in this trip, and don't leak the slightest rumor."

Chonghu nodded again and again, and replied:

"Don't worry, my lord. When the time comes, you hide and I will take you there. It is absolutely safe."

After Wu Yang discussed with Chong Hu, he got up and left after preparing all kinds of countermeasures.

Chonghu was released. He had been staying in the Qiankun Good Fortune Gourd all these years, and now he was able to return to Chaos, which made him very excited.

At this time, Wu Yang turned into the size of a mustard seed and hid on Chonghu's body. They soon left the prehistoric world and entered the chaos.

"The chaos is boundless. Even if those strong men want to search for my trace secretly, I am afraid it will not be so easy to find it."

Wu Yang calculated in his mind that the chaotic region is too huge, it is impossible for a few supreme beings to guard all the places.

Even if thousands of supreme beings come again, they will not be able to do this at all.

What they can guard is only a very limited small part of the territory.

When Wu Yang went out this time, he chose the direction of Zixiao Palace.

Relatively speaking, this place is a place that chaos creatures dare not approach. With Hongjun Daozu sitting in charge, no one dares to make mistakes easily.

They entered the chaos smoothly, like a drop of water melting into the boundless ocean, without causing any waves at all.

Chonghu flies away, and from the outside, there is no trace of Wu Yang at all, he just hides on Chonghu's body, turning into a very small point.

Chonghu has been flying in one direction for thousands of years. He is flying at full speed, and the distance is already unknown.

From Wu Yang's point of view, this has far surpassed the place where he refined Wu Treasures, and it can be said that he has truly penetrated into the chaos.

"It will take at least tens of thousands of years to go back and forth like this."

Wu Yang secretly calculated that it took a lot of time just to travel, and the distance between this and the prehistoric world can be imagined.

The turbulence in the depths of the chaos is even more violent, and the power of the earth, water, fire and wind here is becoming more and more raging.

Just when Wu Yang was looking at the vision in the depths of the chaos, Chonghu said via voice transmission:

"My lord, the destination is ahead!".

They have been fleeing for more than 6000 years, always heading in one direction at full speed, and only then did they arrive at the place where [Meteor] practiced.

The former sub-sage had died, and there were no more living beings entrenched here.

Wu Yang came here, this is a special existence in the void.

The surroundings were dead silent, without the power of ground, water, fire, and wind raging, as if this was a place of death.

"Come on, let's go in and have a look."

Wu Yang came out and walked in first.

There are no living beings here, and the surroundings are quiet.

This is very abnormal in the raging chaos.

Just after Wu Yang went deep, a strong breath of death began to spread around him.