A temple of heaven, invincible from the beginning of accepting disciples Chen Daoxuan Leng Yanran Chapter 758: The Witch Clan Monarch's Title Consummated, Reincarnation Will Be Established
Chapter 758: The Witch Clan Monarch's Title Consummated, Reincarnation Will Be Established
After exchanging a set of clothes for Hou Tu, Pavilion Master Chen casually poured the Tao Yun onto the origin of each ancestral witch in the blood pool.ωωw..net
After thinking about it, he didn't intend to look at the bodies of these ancestral witches...
He simply walked straight out of the cave.
Xuan Ming and Hou Tu hurriedly followed behind the Emperor.
When they arrived outside the cave, Xingtian and Dayi had been waiting for them for a long time.
As soon as he saw the emperor's figure, he quickly knelt down on one knee and saluted.
"Pay homage to the Emperor."
"Ancestral... ancestral witch!?"
But after the words fell, they suddenly felt a familiar breath.
He looked up in shock and saw that the two people following behind the Emperor were none other than Xuanming Ancestral Witch and Houtu Ancestral Witch!
Xuan Ming looked calm and raised his head proudly.
Hou Tu smiled kindly and nodded slightly at the two of them.
However, with His Majesty the Emperor in front of them, they did not speak and just waited quietly.
"What are you doing so stupidly? Why don't you serve the emperor a fruit plate first?"
Dayi directly hammered the rock beside him, broke off a piece of it, came to the emperor's side, and placed it behind him to use as a seat.
At the same time, he did not forget to ask the Wu clan around him to prepare some food and drink.
"yes!"
The two witch clansmen left in a hurry and at the same time spread the news of the ancestral witch's resurrection to every witch clan they met on Buzhou Mountain!
All the witch clansmen who got the news were overjoyed, the ancestral witch was back again!
With the help of the emperor, the ancestral witch has returned to the world!
For a moment, the entire Buzhou Mountain resounded with the excited low roars of the Witch Clan, and all the Witch Clan consciously gathered towards the Blood Pond Cave halfway up the mountain.
However, no one dared to get too close without permission. After reaching the mountainside, they found a place according to their status in the Wu clan, knelt down on one knee in the direction of the cave, and worshiped devoutly.
Xing Tian scratched his belly and looked at Dayi's operations. He couldn't help but murmured in his heart: "It's really different to have a brain. Why didn't I think of cutting out a seat for the emperor first? Why didn't I think of giving the emperor a seat first?"
A fruit plate?'
'No wonder this guy is still alive after death. His brain is indeed of some use, but I don't envy it either...'
...
Not long after, low roars could be heard in the Blood Pond Cave, followed by the unique aura of the ancestral witch.
After waiting for a while, the remaining ten ancestral witches slowly appeared from the Blood Pond Cave.
Everyone is extremely strong, but they have no clothes. They just use simple grass blades in the cave to wrap around their waists to cover their bodies. Their upper bodies are shirtless, revealing their explosive muscles.
A kind of witch clan gathered outside the cave. They looked at Xuan Ming and Houtu ancestral witches for no reason, and then at the ten other ancestral witches who came out...
This treatment...
The difference is not small!
Xuan Ming and Hou Tuzu Wu were all dressed in gorgeous new clothes when they came out.
When the other ancestral witches came out, there were only grass leaves...
"Are you all awake?"
Pavilion Master Chen stood up from the stone pier, turned around and looked around.
"Emperor Jiang of the Wu Clan, pay your respects to the Emperor!" A strong man with four wings on his back was the first to kneel down on one knee and lower his head.
"The Witch Clan Zhu Jiuyin pays homage to the Emperor!"
"Witch Clan Zhurong."
"The Wu clan works together."
"The Witch Clan is strong and good."
"The witch clan is more luxurious than a corpse."
"..."
"Greetings to the Emperor!"
The other nine ancestral witches, who also followed Di Jiang, knelt neatly on one knee in a row, each announced their names, and paid their respects with great piety.
Seeing this, Xuan Ming and Hou Tu looked at each other and knelt on one knee in front of the emperor again.
After seeing the figures of the twelve ancestral witches, the entire witch clan was in a state of excitement. They knelt down neatly and knelt before the emperor, holding their fists on their hearts: "Pay homage to the emperor!"
[Ding, if the title of Emperor of the Witch Clan is fulfilled, it can make the creatures of the Witch Clan surrender, and the body strength can be increased ten to ten thousand times (depending on the number of Witch Clan followers). 】
[Now that it is turned on, the body strength will increase by 10,000 times.]
With the pious worship and submission of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, his title related to the witch clan has directly reached perfection.
If the body amplification of a full ten thousand times was activated, he felt that if he gently poked a finger at the Yang God in the sea of chaos at that time, he would probably be able to crush him to death!
"No gift."
Pavilion Master Chen nodded slightly and said softly.
"Thank you, Lord Emperor, for your help!"
Di Jiang did not stand up, but raised his head, his eyes full of gratitude.
Originally, based on the condition of the blood pool, only half of the ancestral witches could be revived at most, while the other half would become nutrients and be absorbed!
But the emperor took action and completed the last step with Daoyun, preventing them from absorbing each other's origins.
Near the end of recovery, they already have some simple consciousness, but they are unable to perceive the outside world.
Xuan Ming didn't think much and revived directly. As for the other eleven ancestral witches, they were all waiting.
Especially Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin. They could have been resurrected long ago, but they have been standing still because they planned to sacrifice themselves. After all, they are the strongest among the ancestral witches. If they absorb the origins of other ancestral witches, they may survive in the end.
Less than half of them came down!
If their two strongest men were sacrificed, they might be replaced by seven ancestral witches.
Anyway, now that the Witch Clan has the Emperor, they don’t need their ancestral witches to hold up the sky. It’s better to let more ancestral witches survive so that they can do some chores for the Emperor.
"No need to say more polite words."
"You have just recovered now. You should celebrate and do what you should do in Buzhou Mountain."
"I want to leave."
"When I come back, I need you to complete something."
"It also helps the Witch Clan find a way out."
After Pavilion Master Chen said that, he was going directly to Tiandao Academy in the Fallen Immortal Realm to look for Zhen Yuanzi.
Now that the ancestral witch has been reborn, it is time for him to reestablish the Six Paths of Reincarnation, but he still needs Zhen Yuanzi's natal magic weapon to be used.
"I am waiting for you, Your Majesty!"
Di Jiang did not ask what the emperor was talking about, he just bowed respectfully.
The same goes for other ancestral witches. Since their lives were saved with the help of the Emperor, no matter what happened, it doesn't matter.
One of the reasons why the Wu Clan was able to become the overlord of heaven and earth was because they were united to the extreme, strictly disciplined, without any violation of the rules, and extremely strong in execution!
Pavilion Master Chen took one step and left Buzhou Mountain with the entire Wu Clan's respectful escort, and appeared directly in the No. 1 Academy of Tiandao in the Fallen Immortal Realm.
Many witch clans on Buzhou Mountain also cheered at this moment, and the witch clan leaders began to prepare wine and meat to celebrate the return of the ancestral witches!