After 2000 years of foundation building, the teacher said I was a waste?

"You are……?"

Looking at the handsome and handsome young man with a sword in front of him, Wan Ruxue was stunned.

Also, where is the mysterious boy named Ye Wu?

Wan Ruxue looked around in confusion, but did not see Ye Wu.

"Why, could it be that Miss Wan wouldn't be able to recognize Pindao if he changed his clothes?"

Ye Wu smiled.

"Are you...Ye Wu?"

Wan Ruxue's eyes widened.

"Pindao, Ye Wu!"

Ye Wu smiled and nodded.

"It's really Ye Wu..."

After taking a closer look, Wan Ruxue was stunned.

Sure enough, "a man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle." Ye Wu just changed his clothes, but he was still the same person, but his whole image and temperament were completely different.

The stars are handsome and the white clothes are stunning!

What a handsome young man in troubled times!

Although Wan Ruxue had seen countless talented elites, at this moment, she couldn't help but be intoxicated by Ye Wu's amazing charm.

"Miss Wan..."

Ye Wu coughed dryly.

"Whoa whoa."

Only then did Wan Ruxue come back to her senses, her pretty face turned slightly red and she felt a little embarrassed.

Before today, Wan Ruxue could not imagine that she was actually intoxicated by looking at a handsome guy.

But the boy in front of me... is so handsome!

Thinking of this, Wan Ruxue's pretty face suddenly turned redder.

and many more!

"It's just the first time Ye Wu and I have met, why does he seem so familiar to me?"

Wan Ruxue suddenly felt something was wrong and raised her head to look at Ye Wu again.

It doesn't matter if you don't see it, Wan Ruxue's eyes widened immediately when she saw it.

"This...this is impossible, how could this happen!"

hum!

Wan Ruxue was shaken all over and kept retreating, her eyes filled with disbelief.

"Why, could it be that Miss Wan has... seen me before?" Ye Wu's heart moved.

Wan Ruxue ignored Ye Wu, but looked at Ye Wu with eyes that kept changing.

After a long time, Wan Ruxue sighed and suddenly said, "Brother Ye, may I ask what sect you are a disciple of, and what is your status in the sect?"

"I am a poor Taoist..." Ye Wu was about to speak when his face suddenly changed slightly and an afterimage disappeared on the spot.

Whoa!

By the time Ye Wu appeared, he was already in front of Wan Ruxue.

Before Wan Ruxue could wake up, Ye Wu had already hugged her waist.

"what……"

Wan Ruxue suddenly exclaimed, her pretty face flushed, but surprisingly she didn't push Ye Wu away.

Whoa!

In an instant, Wan Ruxue's eyes were spinning, and the surrounding scenery instantly retreated.

After the wind stopped, Wan Ruxue had appeared far away.

at the same time.

"boom!"

The ground in the distance shook violently, snow splashed all over the sky, and the ground collapsed in an instant!

A terrifying crack in the ground, like a small lake, appeared in front of Wan Ruxue.

This is the fire and snow plateau of southern Xinjiang, and there is ice and snow everywhere.

However, in this crack in the ground, there was a terrifying pillar of fire rising into the sky!

Even though they were far apart, the flames that filled all directions from the pillar of fire still made Wan Ruxue sweat profusely, and even his breathing became rapid and very painful.

In an instant, a very comfortable coldness covered everything like snow, so that she could not feel any heat wave at all.

Wan Ruxue then discovered that Ye Wu held her little hand and transferred the magic power.

The two of them were shrouded in a layer of faint white light. No matter how fierce the flames outside were, they would not be unaffected.

"Brother Ye, thank you..." Wan Ruxue's heartbeat quickened and she lowered her head and said in a mosquito voice.

By now, Wan Ruxue had already made some guesses about Ye Wu's identity.

It's just that this guess was too flattering. For a moment, Wan Ruxue couldn't believe it.

However, Wan Ruxue was certain that Ye Wu had no ill intentions towards her.

If not, with Ye Wu's terrifying cultivation, even the ninth ancestor of the Black Witch Sect is no match, and how could Wan Ruxue survive well now.

Ye Wu ignored Wan Ruxue, but looked solemnly at the fire pillar in front of him, his eyes solemn.

"Brother Ye, what is that?"

Wan Ruxue waited for a long time, and when she saw Ye Wu didn't respond, she couldn't help but raise her head.

"I didn't expect that in the battle to destroy the Black Witch Cult in 2000, not one of the core management members of the Black Witch Cult died. They all escaped. These damn idiots!"

Ye Wu ignored Wan Ruxue, his eyes full of disgust and sharpness.

The Black Witch Cult has done many evil things and captured monks everywhere to use as flesh and blood. Many disciples of Qingyun Sect were also arrested.

Even... even in the small mountain village where Ye Wu grew up, everyone in the village was slaughtered by the black witch sect!

This was also the reason why Ye Wu hated the Black Witch Cult so much that he resolutely followed his master and fought his way into the headquarters of the Black Witch Cult despite his low cultivation level at the time.

It was 2000 years later, but Ye Wu still remembered clearly that all the executives of the Black Witch Cult were killed in the battle, leaving no one alive!

Even after 2000 years, the Black Witch Cult used high-level stand-in puppets to escape.

But Ye Wu originally thought that only some of the executives of the Black Witch Cult had escaped.

Unexpectedly!

Not one of the Black Witch Cult executives back then died!

Instead, they all pretended to be dead and escaped, staying on this snowy plateau for 2000 years.

"If there hadn't been an accident in Pindao's retreat, under normal circumstances, Pindao would have ascended to the fairy world, instead of remaining in this world."

"If this is the case, once the Black Witch Sect wakes up now, even if my Qingyun Sect still has the inheritance, it will definitely be killed by these old men!"

The more Ye Wu thought about it, the angrier he became.

At that time, Qingyun Sect led all the righteous disciples to jointly encircle and suppress the Black Witch Sect, broke through the Black Witch Sect's mountain gate, and wiped out all the Black Witch Sect without leaving any one behind.

But now it seems that the joint siege by the cultivation world was just a joke?

"Jie Jie Jie!"

In the pillar of fire ahead, a hoarse and cold strange laughter suddenly sounded.

Along with the sound of laughter, a giant hand of white bones, like a giant ape, suddenly climbed up slowly from the crack in the fire pillar.

The white bone giant hand was surrounded by black mist. There were various poisonous insects flying and crawling in the black mist, and there were even sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling.

This horrific scene made Wan Ruxue turn pale and tremble all over.

Wan Ruxue is knowledgeable and mentally tough, and can even laugh at death.

But Wan Ruxue had never heard of such a terrifying and weird scene, so she was naturally scared.

Yet at this time.

Ye Wu suddenly held Wan Ruxue in his arms and patted Wan Ruxue's shoulder gently and regularly with one hand.

Accompanied by this beating sound that contained a certain magical rhythm, Wan Ruxue's heart gradually became peaceful.

Only then did she realize that their posture was unsightly. Wan Ruxue hurriedly tried to push Ye Wu away, but was hugged "tighter" by Ye Wu.

Wan Ruxue couldn't help but blush, and her heart beat loudly.

Ye Wu is handsome, powerful, and so gentle, completely in line with Wan Ruxue's fantasy of her partner.

"Miss Wan, please don't move. This is the magic sound of the Black Witch Cult. Mortals will lose themselves when they hear it. Even monks will be easily confused after hearing it."

"Stay next to me like this and don't move." Ye Wu's serious voice suddenly sounded in Wan Ruxue's ears.

"Ah."

Wan Ruxue nodded quickly and raised her head carefully, only to see Ye Wu looking solemnly ahead.

Only then did Wan Ruxue understand that Ye Wu was not taking advantage of the opportunity.

It's to protect her, that's all!

While secretly breathing a sigh of relief, a sense of loss and depression suddenly lingered in Wan Ruxue's heart.

But at this moment, Ye Wu obviously didn't have time to take care of Wan Ruxue.

At this moment, Ye Wu was looking forward solemnly.

In the pillar of fire ahead.

boom!

Another huge palm with white bones poked out from the pillar of fire and pressed it on the ground, causing a violent earthquake in the ground.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

"I never thought that after 2000 years, I would be able to step back into the world again!"

"The free air is really intoxicating..."

Accompanied by this old voice as hoarse as a night owl, a majestic giant of fire appeared in front of Ye Wu and Wan Ruxue.

This giant was extremely towering, more than three meters tall, and did not look like a human being at all.

And it looks like a giant ape walking upright!

It's just that although this giant ape is strong and strong, its palms are full of white bones, which makes it look extremely scary.

The eyes of this giant ape are green and bloodthirsty, and bursts of black mist are constantly spreading outward from the eyes.

"The Fiery Vajra Ape, and... it is also a refined Vajra Ape with thousands of years of cultivation."

Ye Wu squinted his eyes and took a closer look, and immediately called out the identity of this giant ape.

"Jie, Jie, Jie, boy, no wonder you can kill Lao Jiu's clone, you are so knowledgeable!"

"Since you know this Vajra Giant Ape, you should understand that this clone of this Vajra Giant Ape is not only at the middle stage of Golden Core cultivation, but also has a physical body that is horizontally refined, and the physical strength is comparable to that of the late Golden Core stage!"

"This giant ape is extremely powerful, and its body is boiling with natural fire. Even spiritual weapons will be incinerated!"

"Those who know the truth, kneel down immediately and surrender to me, otherwise..."

The giant ape spoke loudly, his eyes arrogant, and his tone full of unabashed sarcasm.

As an old monster who has been sleeping for 2000 years and once stepped into the Nascent Soul, he has absolute confidence in the monks of this era, the Eighth Patriarch of the Black Witch Sect!

In today's era, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is declining, even though the inheritance of the immortal sect has not been cut off.

But so what?

Today's young people, no matter how talented you are, you have never been exposed to the golden age of spiritual practice, why are you so crazy?

Moreover, the Eight Ancestor has already seen that the long sword Ye Wu is carrying should be an extremely rare and top-grade spiritual weapon.

The best spiritual weapon is really powerful in the Golden Core realm. If it is attacked rashly, its power is even comparable to the attack of the old monster of Nascent Soul!

This may be the reason why Zuzu was suddenly killed and lost his clone out of frustration!

But so what?

Lao Jiu has only recovered to the early stage of the Golden Core, but I am in the middle stage of the Golden Core!

Plus the soul body in the Nascent Soul realm!

Perhaps the attack power of this giant ape is not as good as the Yuanying old monster, but the theater's defense is invincible compared to the Yuanying!

"Junior, unless you use a magic weapon, and at least a mid-grade ice-attribute offensive magic weapon, you are not even qualified to break through my clone!"

Yajian Ye Wu didn't say anything, and the Eight Ancestor couldn't help but name the truth, his eyes becoming more and more arrogant.

"I see."

Upon hearing this, Ye Wu, who was about to draw his sword, immediately put away the long sword that was about to be unsheathed and threw it into the storage ring.

next moment.

Another long sword appeared in Ye Wu's hand.

Before the sword was unsheathed, a terrifying coldness suddenly filled the air.

Wan Ruxue was protected by Ye Wu, but she didn't feel any cold.

However... He couldn't help but widen his eyes as the Eight Ancestor stood in the pillar of fire.

"This...how is this possible!"

"This body of a flaming giant ape has been tempered in volcanic lava for 2000 years. The strength of my body cannot even be compared to that of ordinary Nascent Soul monsters."

"This giant ape has its own blazing fire, and the temperature of the raging fire is extremely high. Even the Nascent Soul monster is difficult to annihilate."

"But now..."

Staring at the weakening pillars of fire around him in horror, the Eight Ancestor looked at Ye Wu with shock in his eyes.

But after a brief shock, Bazu suddenly became excited.

"I really didn't expect that you actually have a mid-level magic weapon with ice attributes in your hands."

"Boy, you are just a minor foundation builder. You can't even exert the power of the spiritual weapon. This magic weapon is like a toy in your hands. Do you really think you can break through my defense?"

"Jie Jie... Jie???"

The Eighth Patriarch laughed heartily, his eyes full of arrogance, but as he smiled, the Eighth Patriarch's laughter stopped abruptly.

Snow fell all over the sky, and a bloody hole suddenly appeared in the heart of the giant ape.

now.

A long sword with bright white light, impartial, the tip of the sword penetrated an inch into the heart of the giant ape!

"It turns out to be...the best magic weapon? This...how is this possible!"

Bazu's eyes widened, with a shocked expression on his face.

As one of the nine ancestors of the Black Witch Cult, the Eighth Patriarch naturally has magic weapons.

But the Eighth Patriarch's magic weapon is only a top-grade magic weapon.

Moreover, in the final battle when the Black Witch Cult was destroyed 2000 years ago, this magic weapon was damaged, and it has not been restored to its original state until now.

But in front of me, this ordinary little foundation-building cultivator with an ordinary appearance is actually carrying a top-notch magic weapon with him?

This is too exaggerated!

However, after a brief shock, Bazu suddenly became short of breath and became more excited than ever before.

"As long as I kill this kid, I can get this best magic weapon!"

"With the help of this magic weapon, I will be born in advance. Even if I am only in the middle stage of the Golden Core, as long as I hold a long sword, I can fight against Yuanying. Jiejie... uhhh... ahhh!"

The Eighth Patriarch was about to laugh arrogantly when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart.

The Eighth Patriarch looked down and was immediately horrified.

The blade of Ye Wu's sword began to crack rapidly.

As the sword shattered, a terrifying coldness spread quickly along the cracks in the sword body and along the Eight Ancestor's giant ape body.

In just an instant, the huge giant ape's body was instantly frozen!

With this terrifying low temperature, even the surrounding fire pillars were frozen alive and turned into ice sculptures of fire pillars!

"This……"

This incredible scene left Wan Ruxue stunned.

"Boy, you...you actually wasted your resources and shattered such a top-quality magic weapon. You...bastard!"

Inside the ice sculpture, the furious and frightened voice of the Eight Ancestor could be heard.

"Old guy, you're right. With Pindao's cultivation level of only nine levels of foundation building, he can't even activate all the spiritual weapons. It's naturally unrealistic to activate the magical weapons."

"But Pindao has already recognized this magic weapon as its owner. With just one thought, Pindao can make this magic weapon explode."

"The self-destruction of a top-quality magic weapon is as powerful as a blow from a quasi-deity cultivator. I don't know if you can withstand it."

Ye Wu said with a smile.

what!

He...he actually wants to blow up his magic weapon?

Bazu was immediately horrified.

Ye Wu shattered the magic weapon into pieces, which only severely damaged the magic weapon's vitality, but did not completely damage the magic weapon.

As long as specific materials are used and a skilled refiner is found, the magic weapon can still be restored.

But if Ye Wu explodes the magic weapon by himself, then the magic weapon will be completely gone.

This is the ultimate magic weapon!

You know, even in the Black Witch Cult in 2000, top-quality magic weapons were very rare.

But now, this junior generation after 2000 is actually so luxurious?

The Eighth Patriarch didn’t believe it!

But the next moment!

An unprecedented sense of crisis suddenly emerged in Bazu's mind.

"No!"

Boom!

Along with the Eight Ancestor's shrill screams, a dazzling white light instantly enveloped the world.

Whoa!

The sky is filled with ice and snow.

Wan Ruxue stared blankly at this scene, looking at the young man next to her with eyes full of awe.

The giant ape was like a god or a demon, but was shattered by Ye Wu's thought. What kind of power was this?

And...that is the ultimate magic weapon!

After reading the notebooks of the ancestors of the Wan family, Wan Ruxue already understood how precious the best magic weapon was.

But Ye Wu shattered a top-quality magic weapon, but his face didn't turn red or he was out of breath, and his expression didn't even change at all.

This...is this too wealthy?

"Brother Ye, are you the person that my Wan family has been waiting for for the past 500 years?"

Wan Ruxue asked cautiously.

"What do you think?"

Ye Wu smiled.

At this moment, Ye Wu was dressed like a commoner, with a green hairpin on his head, jade hanging from his belt, and a bright long sword on his back.

Just standing casually next to his junior classmate, he looked as graceful as a tree in the wind, as cool as an immortal.

For a moment, Wan Ruxue became crazy.

She was about to speak.

But right now!

Ye Wu suddenly turned around and headed towards the deep pit where the Eight Ancestors fell.

"Brother Ye, wait for me..."

Wan Ruxue quickly followed.

Ye Wu had no intention of talking to Wan Ruxue, but stood beside the pit in silence for a long time, frowning, as if thinking about something.

Seeing this, Wan Ruxue wisely kept silent and waited obediently.

at the same time.

Inside the volcanic lava beneath the Snowy Mountains.

The nine old monsters sat cross-legged, opening their eyes and looking at each other without saying a word.

The atmosphere was deathly silent.

for a long time.

"puff!"

An old monster suddenly blurted out a mouthful of blood and looked very depressed.

"Old Eight, what's going on?"

The patriarch of the Black Witch Cult suddenly frowned and shouted coldly.

"Brother, my giant ape clone is gone."

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Bazu said with a dark face.

what!

hum!

The audience shook!

"Bago, your giant ape clone is extremely strong. Even a top-grade magic weapon can only produce small wounds. How could it be... gone in such a short period of time?"

Jiuzu looked unbelieving.

"The little beast directly sacrificed a top-quality magic weapon and detonated it in an instant. The power of the self-destruction is comparable to the strike of becoming a god. Why don't you try it?"

Bazu Wohuo sneered.

Not long ago, the Ninth Ancestor took over the physical body of the old housekeeper of the Wang family and appeared on the top of the mountain, but was killed by Ye Wu.

Just like this, Jiu Ancestor was still mentally depressed and his soul was seriously injured.

As for the great ape body of the Eight Ancestor, the Eight Ancestor spent a huge price and put countless efforts into it, and it has long since become a part of the Eight Ancestor's body.

Now that the giant ape's clone was suddenly destroyed, the Eight Ancestors naturally suffered extremely serious backlash.

At this moment, the Eighth Patriarch's combat power was reduced by [-]%, and his cultivation level dropped directly to the early stage of the Golden Core!

If the Eight Patriarchs want to officially break out of the earth and reappear on earth, this time needs to be postponed for at least 200 years!

Let me ask the Eighth Patriarch, how can you not be angry?

"You don't have to worry, old man. You took action because you were trying to test that boy for me. I will bear your losses together."

"From today onwards, the eight of us will give you half of the daily earth fire essence resources for ten years!"

The great ancestor said coldly.

As soon as these words came out, all the ancestors' expressions changed slightly, but they didn't say a word.

After all, if it were not the Eight Ancestors, if they were to go up, the clone would also be destroyed.

Although the essence of earth fire is precious, compared with the destruction of the clone, this loss is not unbearable.

"Brother, that boy's best magic weapon is broken. I don't believe he has a second best magic weapon!"

"Anyone among us brothers can crush that kid to ashes and avenge the Eighth Brother!"

Jiuzu said excitedly.

"Old Jiu, you put it lightly. If that kid still has the best magic weapon, it is not easy for us to refine the clone. How can we take risks easily?" someone scolded.

"Even if that kid doesn't have the best magic weapon, but for such a rich young master, can you guarantee, Lao Jiu, that there is no master behind this kid?"

Someone else scolded.

The Nine Ancestors fell silent immediately.

"Actually... now that I think about that kid's magic weapon and attack methods, I already know what sect it is."

Bazu said suddenly.

"Why?" Jiuzu asked quickly.

The black witch sect can hide from the world and shrink, and there are thousands of sects in the world of cultivation. It is impossible for them all to disappear.

After all, there will be a few lao liu who will take precautions in advance and survive like the Black Witch Cult.

In the eyes of the ancestors, Ye Wu should be the successor of an ancient sect.

Otherwise, with Ye Wu's rubbish cultivation level of only the ninth level of foundation building, how could he possibly carry the best magic weapon with him?

"That boy's name is Ye Wu. His magic weapon should be the Qinghan Sword, one of the Nine Swords of Qingyun."

The Eighth Patriarch said directly without talking nonsense.

what!

It turned out to be... Qinghan Sword?

Upon hearing this, the ancestors' expressions changed.

"Bago, don't tell me that what that boy is holding is one of the nine swords used by Ren Pingsheng, the head of Qingyun Sect, and Ren Laogou to defeat our Black Witch Sect?"

Jiu Zu’s tone was trembling.

"Besides the Nine Qingyun Swords, what other magic weapon can shatter my clone so easily?"

The Eighth Patriarch smiled bitterly, "It seems that Ye Wu is a disciple of the Qingyun Sect!"

Disciple of Qingyun Sect!

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the ancestors became even more ugly.

Looking at the entire world of cultivation, only the Qingyun Sect is the most feared by the Black Witch Sect.

Among them, the reason why Ren Pingsheng, the head coach of Qingyun Sect, is the strongest, the worst tempered, and the most terrifying in the history of Qingyun Sect.

The more important reason is that under Ren Shengsheng, there is a demon disciple with extraordinary talent!

Ren Pingsheng, a disciple, was furious after the disciples of the Qingyun Sect were captured and killed by the Black Witch Cult. He actually used only a short time to develop a method to restrain the Black Witch Cult's techniques.

not only!

In view of the various terrifying and vicious attack methods of the Black Witch Cult, that person analyzed and studied them one by one, and developed one after another skills and weapons specifically designed to deal with the Black Witch Cult.

From then on, various sects purchased the weapons and techniques of the True Poison Black Witch Cult from Qingyun Sect on a large scale, causing the Black Witch Cult to fall from the altar in an instant and become a street rat that everyone wanted to beat.

In fact, when the Qingyun Sect attacked the Black Witch Cult, the ancestors of the Black Witch Cult collectively faked their death and escaped.

It’s not that they don’t have the strength to fight!

In fact, even if the Black Witch Cult lost that battle, the Qingyun Sect would not have won that easily.

The most critical reason for this is that the ancestors of Zayu Black Witch Cult are afraid!

The Black Witch Cult has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, and all methods of fighting the enemy have been studied, analyzed and restrained. How can we still fight?

Even if the Black Witch Cult can luckily win that battle, as long as that person doesn't die, the Black Witch Cult will eventually perish!

So at the critical moment of the final battle, at the suggestion of the Great Ancestor, the ancestors collectively chose to sleep and escape, hiding in the snowy area and waiting for the opportunity.

"The monks who transform themselves into gods only live for a thousand years. I thought that by keeping a low profile for 2000 years, we could survive the death of the Qingyun Sect and usher in the glory of our Black Witch Sect again."

"But I never thought that Qingyun Sect still exists. Is this... could it be God's will?"

The Great Ancestor sighed.

"No, it's impossible!"

"500 years ago, I have repeatedly confirmed that the Qingyun Sect's inheritance has been cut off long ago!"

"After that, every hundred years, I will go to inquire about the news, but I have never seen any Qingyun Sect disciples appear in the world!"

"I can be sure that Qingyun Sect is definitely gone!"

"That kid is probably lucky. He was lucky enough to step into the Qingyun Gate and pick up a top-quality magic weapon!"

Jiuzu roared in disbelief.

"The Qingyun Sect is indeed gone. I also went to check it out, but..."

The Eighth Patriarch suddenly spoke, "Legend has it that the young master of the Qingyun Sect, that person, will return after 2000 years, and this boy is also named Ye Wu. Could it be that..."

hum!

The ancestors were shocked, and their eyes suddenly filled with fear.

Even after 2000 years, the psychological shadow that Ye Wu, the young master of the Qingyun Sect, brought to the ancestors of the Black Witch Sect is still like a nightmare, lingering.

"Although the Young Master of the Qingyun Sect is also named Ye Wu, Young Master Ye's 2000 year is only the foundation building period. Even if this person cultivates to the point of becoming a god, he is still an ancient person from thousands of years ago. He will either ascend to the immortal world or have fallen."

"It's been 2000 years now, and the kid outside is only building the ninth floor of the foundation. How could they be Young Master Ye?"

Jiu Zu suddenly sneered.

"Yes, Young Master Ye is extremely talented. He was only at the third level of Qi training back then, but he was able to develop a weapon that could restrain our ancestor of the Nascent Soul of the Black Witch Sect. His talent is unparalleled."

"Such a genius has been cultivating to the foundation-building stage for 2000 years and is still alive? This is simply ridiculous!"

The Eighth Patriarch nodded, deeply convinced.

"No matter what, the kid with the same name as Young Master Ye from the outside world is most likely a remnant of the Qingyun Sect. We must be on guard against him."

The seventh ancestor also said.

"Brother, that boy may not have the best magic weapon in his hand, but if he really has Qingyun Sect behind his back, I have been keeping a low profile for 2000 years. There is no need to go out now in case something changes."

"Yes, brother, we can wait for 2000 years, don't worry, we can wait for hundreds of years!"

"Now is the Dharma Ending Age after 2000 years. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is exhausted. In my opinion, we can continue to hibernate for thousands of years!"

"Yes, even if the Qingyun Sect is still there after a thousand years, the concentration of spiritual energy in the world will definitely not be able to give birth to the Nascent Soul Ancestor. But we, after a thousand years, can all return to the Nascent Soul stage, or even go one step further!"

"Big brother!"

The ancestors talked a lot and looked at the great ancestor.

Among the Black Witch Cult, the Great Ancestor is not only the strongest, but also the wisest.

The reason why the ancestors faked their own deaths back then was to escape the catastrophe and survive to this day.

Nowadays, all the ancestors naturally look up to the Great Ancestor!

"No matter who Ye Wu is on the ground, we will continue to hibernate. This is correct."

Facing the gazes of the ancestors, the Great Ancestor pondered for a moment and said, "This snowy land is so loved by heaven and earth that it naturally gave birth to a god."

"Two thousand years ago, I accidentally discovered this unformed god. I used the secret method of my black witch sect to suppress this god and turn it into a resource for our cultivation."

"Although after 2000 years, this god is dying, it is not completely dead."

"The safest way now is for us to continue to sit here. For one thing, we can return to the Nascent Soul stage and take a step further."

"Secondly, in about three to five hundred years, or no more than a thousand years at most, this side of the gods will completely die."

"Once the gods fall, this snowy area will be a land without a master."

"At that time, all the brothers will help me refine my godhead, and I can replace the god with my god and step into the transformation of the god!"

As soon as the Great Ancestor said this, a trace of greed flashed in the eyes of all the Ancestors, but they all covered it up well.

The so-called spirit, in fact, in the eyes of the ancestors, is just a naturally formed intellect that transforms into a spirit.

Once spiritual wisdom is born in the mountains, it accumulates over time and steps into the words of God.

In addition to being unable to leave the snowy land, this spiritual intelligence cannot transform into a human being.

In fact, there is no difference between this spiritual intelligence and a real spiritual monk.

Even, as long as it is within this snowy area, this spiritual intelligence can be invincible at the same level!

You must know that the ultimate cultivation level that this mortal world can accommodate is - becoming a god!

Back then, Ye Wu's master, Ren Pingsheng, the headmaster of Qingyun Sect, was respected by all the major immortal sects because he was invincible.

It's because Ren's lifelong cultivation is at the peak of divine transformation!

Among the ancestors of the Black Witch Sect present here, the Great Ancestor is not only the strongest in cultivation, but also possesses the terrifying strength of one versus eight.

And the great ancestor is proficient in strategy!

Such a powerful and wise elder brother, all the ancestors were convinced and had no choice but to obey!

In fact, there were originally not nine ancestors of the Black Witch Cult, but twelve!

But those three who tried to challenge the majesty of the Great Ancestor were all turned into bones!

Therefore, although the ancestors also longed to become gods, they did not dare to compete with the great ancestor for godhood.

After all, among the ancestors, the gods were suppressed by the Great Ancestor, and only the Great Ancestor had the strength to check and balance the gods.

And in the natural formation of this mountain, in the valley where the ancestors sit, there is also a Black Witch Cult formation specifically used to suppress the gods.

And the person in charge of this formation is also the Great Ancestor!

In other words, the ancestors would not resist the great ancestor, nor did they have the strength!

Actually it's nothing.

Anyway, although the Great Ancestor was ruthless, he was kind to all the Ancestors and was also very loyal to the Black Witch Cult.

"Thousands of years later, my eldest brother will become a god and become a god. We, the Black Witch Cult, will establish our base camp in the snowy region. My eldest brother will be the only and strongest god in this world, and we are all messengers of God!"

"At that time, big brother will collect the resources of the world. Not only will the eight of us become gods, it will not be difficult to step into the incarnation!"

Jiu Zu said suddenly.

As soon as these words came out, all the ancestors became excited.

"Just as Big Brother said, we will continue to hibernate for a thousand years, that's it!"

"Brother is right. After a thousand years, no matter who this Ye Wu is, he and the masters behind him will definitely be dead, but we are still here. I have no objection!"

"Speaking of which, if we hadn't harvested the wool of the gods, we wouldn't have survived for 2000 years. Not only did our cultivation level not fall, but we also had the possibility of further progress. All of this was given by eldest brother, and I have no objection!"

……

"Seconded!"

The ancestors nodded and agreed to continue hibernating.

"In that case..."

The great ancestor nodded with satisfaction and was about to speak.

Yet at this time.

boom!

Accompanied by a thunderous sonic boom, the lava of the extinct volcano that had been silent for 2000 years suddenly boiled!