Chen Xuanji quickly shook his head, "Thank you, Empress Zuwu, for allowing me to practice on Buzhou Mountain. I'm very grateful. I don't dare to ask for anything else."

Without merit or reward, it is already great that I can practice on Buzhou Mountain.

The pressure of Pangu Avenue is mysterious and unpredictable, a hundred times better than practicing in other places. With this pressure, it is only a matter of time for Chen Xuanji to become a golden immortal.

"You don't want my things, are you looking down on my witch clan?"

Hou Tu’s beautiful eyebrows couldn’t help but frown.

"The Wu clan is the descendant of the great god Pangu, how dare I look down on them?"

Chen Xuanji said quickly.

After Hou Tu heard this, he smiled and did not dwell on the matter.

A pair of warm eyes looked up and down, and couldn't help but be surprised.

"You want to use Pangu's will to stimulate your potential, so as to achieve the physical body of the Golden Immortal?"

Chen Xuanji nodded quickly, "The monks in the ancient times all focused on the cultivation of magic power and the soul, but they mostly ignored the physical body. I personally think that the importance of the physical body is not as important as the soul, magic power, and cultivation here. I want to borrow Pangu's help.

Will, polish the physical body to the realm of golden immortality."

Hou Tu nodded, "The physical body is the secret of the innate Taoist body. The physical body is powerful, and it is indeed beneficial and harmful to the practice. However, it is difficult for monks in the ancient times to practice the physical body, so the focus is on the soul and magic power. Can you

It is very good to have this awareness."

Hou Tu said and couldn't help but smile, "You are only one step away from the physical golden immortal. Today, I will give you an opportunity."

Houtu waved his hand, and a drop of jade bead the size of a thumb, with earthy yellow crystal all over its body, fell into her hand, "This is a drop of my blood essence. In it, I have eliminated all the filthy air of the earth, and it contains the pure essence."

If you swallow the origin of earth, with the blessing of the origin of earth, physical cultivation will be extremely easy."

Hou Tu flicked his finger, and the drop of ancestral witch essence and blood fell on Chen Xuanji's hand.

"This... is too precious, I can't bear it."

Chen Xuanji instinctively wanted to refuse. In the Shangqing Palace, Master Tongtian taught him.

Nowadays, the lichs are fighting each other, and the aura of calamity is permeating the air. It is very dangerous. Try not to get involved with the two lich clans.

Hou Tu seemed to see Chen Xuanji's concerns and smiled again, "You are cautious, but there is nothing to worry about. This drop of blood is given to you in my own name and has nothing to do with the Wu clan. You can accept it without worry."

That is, if you don’t accept it, I will be angry.”

Chen Xuanji couldn't refuse, so he had to agree and bowed to Hou Tu, "Then I'll thank Queen Hou Tu."

Hou Tu softly said "Hmm", and then said, "The time, place, and people are favorable, and all three are available. Let's break through now. I will protect you from the side and keep you safe."

Now that he had taken the blood essence, Chen Xuanji didn't hesitate. He raised his head and swallowed, and the drop of blood essence was swallowed into his belly.

After the essence and blood entered his belly, before he could transport the mana for refining, he could feel an overwhelming force, like a small sun, exploding in his body. The terrifying energy almost blew up Chen Xuanji's entire body.<

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Seeing this, Hou Tu casually fired a stream of magic power and landed on Chen Xuanji. In an instant, the ancestral witch essence and blood fell silent, like an extinguished volcano, allowing Chen Xuanji to refine it.

"What a powerful force. It is indeed the essence and blood of ancestral witches, the origin of earth... If I don't have Hou Tu to help me refine it, I will explode and die."

Chen Xuanji was secretly frightened. The power of the quasi-sage was too tyrannical, not to mention the innate sacredness of Hou Tu, the incarnation of the great path of earth, a man of great virtue. Not even Da Luo Jinxian would dare to touch a drop of his essence and blood.

Swallowed into the belly so easily as Chen Xuanji.

Chen Xuanji transferred the magic power, wrapped Houtu's essence and blood, and began to refine it.

As the refining begins, the majestic source of earth flows out every moment, washing Chen Xuanji's innate Tao body. With each wash, the Tao body becomes stronger, crystal clear, and radiant.

The internal organs, under the baptism of this original power, bloomed with a faint black and yellow light...

Looking at this scene, Hou Tu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a hint of a meaningful smile.

The ancient times did not count the years, and the years passed. In the blink of an eye, another ten thousand years passed. On this day, above the Buzhou Mountain and the ancestral veins, a terrifying and thick aura filled the sky. It turned out to be Chen Xuanji, and his physical body had broken through to the level of the Golden Immortal.

realm.

He stood up, and an indescribable glow shone on his innate body.

In the twilight, there were flashes of dark and yellow color, and with a squeeze of both hands, the sound of cracking and breaking came from the void.

"Golden Immortal in the Flesh, let's try the power of the flesh today!"

Chen Xuanji gave a soft drink, and with all his energy and blood, he squeezed his fingers and punched the Buzhou Mountain ancestral veins with both fists.

"Boom!"

With one punch, an explosion sounded, and a large crater with a radius of more than ten meters collapsed on Buzhou Mountain.

Buzhou Mountain is the transformation of Pangu's spine. For countless Yuanhui years, it has been baptized by the pressure of Pangu Avenue and has become extremely strong. It is already an extremely incredible thing to be able to punch a large pit of more than ten meters with one punch.
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Looking at this scene, Chen Xuanji secretly sighed, "What a terrifying power. The Golden Immortal in the physical body is really powerful. If it were me before, I probably wouldn't even be able to smash a big hole with a radius of one meter."

With that said, Chen Xuanji turned around and bowed deeply to Hou Tu, "Thank you, Queen Tu, for giving me the treasure."

"No need to be polite. Since your physical body has broken through, you would like to come to our Houtu tribe as a guest, and you can also see the prosperity of our Houtu tribe."

The ancestral line of Buzhou Mountain is divided into twelve large tribes. Each tribe is governed by an ancestral witch, and the stars and moon generals surround Buzhou Mountain.

Among them, the center of Buzhou Mountain is Pangu Hall, which is also the place where the twelve ancestral witches hold meetings.

An awkward smile flashed across Chen Xuanji's face, and he declined, "Thank you for your kindness, Queen Tu, but I came down from Kunlun Mountain and want to travel around the wilderness and gain knowledge. This time I have been practicing in Buzhou Mountain for a long time. I will wait for you later."

When I have the opportunity, I will make an appointment and go to the Houtu tribe to visit the empress."

Seeing this, Hou Tu smiled and said, "In that case, I won't force you to stay. I wish you a safe journey in the wilderness."

When Chen Xuanji saw this, he quickly said goodbye, harnessed the golden light, and flew out of Buzhou Mountain.

Looking at Chen Xuanji's figure, the smile on Hou Tu's face slowly disappeared, and a trace of sadness came to his cheeks, "The lich has been fighting for so many years... The witch clan has been burdened with huge karma. Today's ending

I hope this next good karma will not be used in the future."

Hou Tu sighed, and the black and yellow light on his body circulated, transforming into the innate body of the ancestral witch thousands of feet high. Then he lit the oven and continued to put the evil spirits in the black jar into it.

.......

On this side, Chen Xuanji harnessed the golden light and quickly fled out of Buzhou Mountain, exhaling a breath of turbid air at the same time.

This time I got a drop of ancestral witch essence blood. No matter what, I still owe the witch clan a favor...

It's just that his cultivation is still shallow now, so he can only wait until the future...

After Chen Xuanji left Mount Buzhou, he traveled along the wild land.

During this trip to the Kunlun Mountains, in addition to cultivating the five qi in the chest and attaining the golden immortality, there is also another purpose, which is to hunt for treasures.

At this time, in the prehistoric period, between the first war between the lich and Nuwa's enlightenment, most of the famous spiritual treasures had been born.

But there is still one spiritual treasure that is still in the process of being conceived. It will only shine brightly in the hands of two loose immortals when the time comes for the gods to measure the calamity.

This treasure, called Luobao Money, is the first money in the world. It was conceived in Wuyi Mountain. It contains forty-eight innate and immortal spiritual lights, ranking among the best innate spiritual treasures.

This treasure is very mysterious. When fighting with others, you can drop it.

Using this treasure does not consume mana, nor does it depend on the user's level. The only thing consumed is the user's luck and merit, which is equivalent to a buying and selling process, using merit and luck to buy the magic weapon.

Later, Luobao Money was born, and by chance, it was obtained by two loose immortals from Wuyi Mountain, Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao.

Two casual cultivators, who were not very lucky, after obtaining two magic weapons, at the time of the Great Tribulation of the Gods, Zhao Gongming's dragon-binding rope and Dinghai Pearl fell.

His merits and luck were not enough to sustain his consumption, and he eventually ended up dead.
Chapter completed!