Prehistoric: Nuwa's first disciple, the master was the first to establish a human religion

the other side.

Lu Feng leisurely arrived outside the cave in Xuandu.

After this period of teaching, coupled with the fact that he equipped Xuandu with a method that suited his cultivation, Xuandu's progress could be described as rapid.

Lu Feng estimated that Xuandu would be able to advance to Golden Immortal in a while.

However, what he didn't expect was that he had just placed the recliner at the entrance of Xuandu's cave, and the next second Nuwa's voice came to his mind.

"From now on, if there is nothing important, you will not leave the Wa Palace!"

Lu Feng felt completely bad on the spot!

My teacher has made it clear that he wants to ground himself!

But the key point is that Lu Feng hasn't done anything bad recently, so why should he ban himself?

Lu Feng was puzzled and was about to go find his teacher to discuss it, but he didn't expect that a soaring aura suddenly came from the cave behind him!

Lu Feng didn't care about being banned now, and immediately looked into the cave with joy.

My apprentice has made a breakthrough!

In less than a thousand years, he directly broke through and became a golden immortal.

Just ask, who else can achieve such a record?

Of course, except myself.

"Disciple pays homage to teacher."

Feeling Lu Feng's aura outside the cave, Xuandu soon appeared in front of Lu Feng.

Lu Feng waved his hand casually.

"Have you gathered the three flowers on top?"

Xuandu nodded excitedly.

"The disciples have successfully united, thank you Master for your teaching!"

Lu Feng was now happy.

His good disciple has been promoted to become a Golden Immortal, so it shouldn’t be a problem for him to take his disciple on a trip, right?

The key is that Lu Feng has been trapped in the Wa Palace for a thousand years.

In these thousand years, except for one trip to bring Xuandu back, he never went out again.

When he thought of this, Lu Feng immediately cheered up.

"Let's go, follow me to see your master."

After speaking, Lu Feng made a move with one hand, and the two of them appeared in the Wa Palace.

Nuwa raised her eyebrows in surprise when she saw Lu Feng leading Xuandu over.

Lu Feng and Xuandu bowed respectfully to Nuwa.

"The disciple has met the teacher!"

"The disciple has seen the master!"

"Get up."

Nuwa had never paid much attention to these false etiquettes, but now that she saw Lu Feng being so respectful, she couldn't help but ask.

"Why are you here today? But what's the matter?"

After finishing speaking, Nuwa's eyes also fell on Xuandu.

"He is quite talented, and he has actually reached the level of Golden Immortal."

Xuandu nodded sheepishly and said.

"Thank you, Master, for your praise for everything, thanks to the teacher's guidance."

Nuwa chuckled lightly and said no more.

He still knows his apprentice's temperament.

To say that it is just a guide is to say that I am throwing the method to others and letting them figure it out on their own.

Xuandu was able to be promoted to Golden Immortal in just a thousand years, and his own talent should not be underestimated.

Lu Feng cleared his throat.

"Teacher, now that Xuandu has been promoted to Golden Immortal, I want to take him back to Shouyang Mountain."

"Teacher, don't worry, we are just going back for a look, and we will be back soon."

Lu Feng didn't forget that he still had Nuwa's ban on him.

In fact, the ban issued by Nuwa was just to give Lu Feng a warning.

After all, this guy has big ideas.

Take the fact that he sneaked out and brought Xuandu back as his apprentice. Nuwa really had no idea about it.

If Lu Feng comes back for a second time, Nuwa is really not sure whether she can help him wipe his butt again.

Now that Lu Feng has come to report honestly on his own, Nuwa will not restrain him too much.

"In that case, then go ahead."

With Nuwa's permission, Lu Feng's mood brightened visibly.

So they left the Wa Palace, and the next second Lu Feng took Xuandu directly towards Shouyang Mountain!

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Buzhou Mountain.

Pangu Temple.

A group of shamans gathered here.

Especially headed by the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

He was about to look at his younger sister Houtu standing in front of the Pangu statue, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

"Sister, we are here to protect you. Just follow the rules!"

Since then, Houtu has obtained the Law of All Things and Gods.

He directly went to Di Jiang and other ancestral witches to propose the idea of ​​using one's body to conform to Tao.

Di Jiang and others were naturally unhappy at first, but they could not withstand Hou Tu's various entreaties.

Moreover, this method of combining all things with gods is indeed good, and it can also be regarded as an opportunity for my little sister.

Because of this, the ancestral witches like Di Jiang agreed and at the same time cleared Buzhou Mountain directly to protect their little sister.

Hou Tu nodded after hearing this.

Immediately, all things began to operate in harmony with the divine law.

Everything can be combined with the divine method.

But this time, Houtu directly aimed at Buzhou Mountain!

Their witch clan was born in the Pangu blood pool in the Pangu Temple in Buzhou Mountain.

Hou Tu also had the deepest feelings for Bu Zhou Shan.

So since we want to unite with Tao, we might as well just unite Buzhoushan!

In an instant, the laws of earth on Hou Tu's body continued to flow, and soon these laws spread throughout Mount Buzhou.

However, in a short period of time, Hou Tu felt the response from Buzhou Mountain.

Not long after, the energy from Buzhou Mountain's body began to be continuously transmitted to Hou Tu's body.

At first, there was only a thin layer of mist on Hou Tu. Later, as the energy from Buzhou Mountain was transmitted more, the mist on Hou Tu gradually began to cover up her figure, and even engulfed her completely!

When they saw that their little sister was swallowed up by the mist and disappeared, the expressions of Di Jiang and others also changed dramatically!

However, this situation did not last long.

Soon the fog surrounding the Pangu statue gradually dissipated.

In the end, Hou Tu also walked out of the mist and came to the front of the ancestral houses.

"Little sister, what do you think?"

Di Jiang was most worried about Hou Tu's situation. At this moment, he wished he could grab Hou Tu and sweep him up and down.

Hou Tu just smiled sweetly.

Then, under the shocked eyes of Di Jiang and others, Su raised his hand.

Looking at the three flowers on Hou Tu's head, Di Jiang still couldn't believe it!

"Have you cultivated your soul?"

The three flowers on top have always been condensed by cultivators with souls.

Now there are three more golden flowers on the top of the soil, which is obviously a sign of the soul!

Houtu smiled and nodded.

"But we still have to keep this matter a secret."

"Now I have reached the pinnacle of quasi-sage cultivation, and I have conquered Buzhou Mountain."

"With the strength of twelve of us brothers and sisters, we are not afraid of facing a saint!"

"But before that, I have to find a way to help you cultivate your soul."

Hearing that his sister was still thinking about them at this time, Dijiang and others nodded repeatedly.

"Sister, just go."

"We are here in Buzhou Mountain!"

Hou Tu nodded when he heard the words, and then flew directly towards the outside of Buzhou Mountain.