Chapter 82 Dinghaizhu Little Girl

Go to the witch tribe,
It’s for the Chaos Demon Ape statue in Pangu Temple.

Because his law of power has broken through the bottleneck of 10%, he is ready to comprehend it further.

unfortunately,

He was disappointed.

The Chaos Ape statue actually disappeared.

He asked Dijiang, and Dijiang said they didn't know what was going on either.

And they were sure that no one else had ever entered Pangu Temple.

Hearing this, Qi Tian had a bad feeling in his heart.

Among the three thousand statues of gods and demons, only the statue of the Chaos Demon Ape that he had comprehended disappeared.

Is someone targeting him?
"Heavenly Dao? Daozu? Or is it that demonic shadow?"

Qi Tian thought about it for a long time but had no clue at all, so he just gave up thinking about it.

This person didn't show up, either because he really wasn't targeting him, or because he wasn't strong enough, or because he had some conspiracy.

And now I don't have any clues.

Thinking too much is just a waste of time.

Instead of being suspicious, it is better to work hard on your cultivation.

As long as you are strong enough, no matter what conspiracy or tricks he has, they can all be destroyed with one blow.

Therefore,
He is now ready to go out for a walk.

The law of force needs to be comprehended, and the retreat progress is slow. He needs an opportunity and an epiphany.

Moreover, the Hongmeng Purple Qi also requires him to comprehend the path to becoming a saint.

All of them require understanding!

In the ancient world, all things grow and multiply, echoing the natural forces between heaven and earth. It is vast and mysterious.

Qi Tian was wearing a green robe, with his hands clasped behind his neck, humming a little tune, walking leisurely and comfortably on the vast primitive land.

Each step was carried out with a mysterious pace, as if blending into the surrounding world.

However, in the prehistoric world, there are not many cultivators as leisurely and comfortable as Qi Tian.

Everyone is practicing hard and striving to break through.

of course,

There are also people like Qi Tian who roam around the wilderness and comprehend the great truth.

For example, Taiqing.

He has been wandering in the wilderness for tens of thousands of years, always seeking an opportunity to become a saint.

but,

But found nothing.

"Junior Sister Nuwa has been a saint for tens of thousands of years. As the eldest senior brother of Xuanmen, the orthodox Pangu Sect, I am still trapped at the peak of the quasi-saint level and cannot break through. It's really... Alas!"

Taiqing looked up at the blue sky and sighed.

Over the years, he racked his brains to break through the holy realm, but he still couldn't figure out where the opportunity lay.

Now the Hongmeng purple energy within the soul is still calm and composed.

The door to sainthood was like a chaos meteorite, unbreakable and showing no signs of loosening at all.

This couldn't help but make him feel a little discouraged.

"It's not far from the 100,000-year limit set by our master for the war between the sorcerers and the liches. If we don't become saints, when the protagonist of heaven and earth appears, we saints will be in trouble!"

Thinking of this, Taiqing took a deep breath and perked up again.

Once again embark on the journey of seeking the truth.

The path to sainthood is elusive.

But he couldn't stop.

As the eldest senior brother of Xuanmen, you should stand at the pinnacle of the prehistoric world and never be inferior to others!

He not only had to break through to the sainthood before the war between wizards and liches, but also had to break through to the sainthood before others did. Only in this way could he live up to his title as the eldest brother of the Xuanmen sect and the authentic Pangu sect.

Another thousand years have passed.

Qi Tian traveled across half of the ancient world.

He killed many ignorant monsters and cultivators, and collected countless immortal stones and spiritual herbs.

I even encountered several innate spiritual treasures being born.

What interested him most were the two top-grade innate spirit beads.

After refining, Qi Tian was shocked.

These two magical treasures are actually Dinghai Pearls.

It is a treasure of the same origin as the twenty-four Dinghai Pearls that Tongtian snatched from Fenbao Cliff.

Of course, these were not what surprised him the most.

What shocked him most was the news he got from the Dinghai Pearl.

There are actually thirty-six Dinghai Pearls.

and,

The twenty-four Dinghai beads can be combined into a top-grade innate spiritual treasure - the Twenty-Four Heavens.

If there are thirty Dinghai Pearls, they can be fused into an innate treasure - the World Pearl.

There is a small world inside.

As for collecting all thirty-six of them, after fusion, it would become a Chaos Treasure of the same level as the Axe of Creation—

Chaos Orb.

A vast world can be opened up within it, which is only slightly weaker than the primitive world.

Seeing this, Qi Tian was somewhat surprised:

"No wonder there has been no news about the Chaos Pearl. It turns out that it has split into thirty-six Dinghai Pearls!"

that,
If this is the case.
"In the future, when Randeng killed Zhao Gongming and snatched the twenty-four Dinghai Pearls, it might not just be because of the Investiture of the Gods!"

Qi Tian's heart moved:
Could it be that Randeng also had the Dinghai Pearl in his hand? He learned about this matter from this.

So that's why he risked offending Sage Tongtian and killed him?
"It's very likely!" Qi Tian murmured to himself.

His eyes sparkled.

"Anyway, this guy will betray Xuanmen and join the West in the future. If I encounter him one day, I'll see if I can find the Dinghai Pearl!"

As for grabbing it now.

Qi Tian didn't have the time, nor the patience, to look for it.

He had only met the Taoist Master Ran Deng once when he was listening to a sermon in the Zixiao Palace.

Since then,

He never saw Randeng again.

Therefore,
Let’s wait until we meet each other.

Besides, he was not sure how many Dinghai Pearls Randeng had. If he only had one or two like him, there would be no point in robbing him.

Just let it happen!
Thinking of this, Qi Tian continued to travel around the prehistoric world.

Deep in the mountains.

Endless wild forest of sacred trees.

A thin little boy was digging the roots of a tree with a sharpened stone awl.

The roots of the trees in the wild forest here absorb the essence of heaven and earth.

It contains spiritual power and can strengthen your body if eaten.

Most importantly, suppress hunger.

Eating one can keep you from feeling hungry for days.

but,
The primitive land is very hard for the weak human race.

It was very difficult to dig.

The little boy had been digging for a long time but hadn't found any yet.

beside,

There was also a cute little girl wearing animal skins who looked only five or six years old.

There was a gleam of innocence in his eyes.

The girl wiped the sweat from her brother's forehead with one hand and tightly grasped a small wooden sculpture with the other.

The wood carving is not delicate.

Only vaguely can you see that it is the appearance of Nuwa.

"Brother, you always say that we are all little clay figures molded by the goddess Nuwa, and that is our mother, but why has Ling'er never seen her? Do you not want us?"

The little girl's eyes flickered with confusion.

There is also a sense of grievance.

The little boy who was digging tree roots was stunned when he heard this.

He looked up at his sister and opened his mouth.

I didn't know what to say for a moment.

Obviously,

He didn't expect his sister to ask this question.

Stop talking about them.

Even the elders in the tribe who are nearly a hundred years old have never seen Nuwa.

The legends about them,
It is also passed down orally from generation to generation.

and,

The human race not only has Nuwa, but also the Holy Father and the Holy Master.

just,

According to the elders of the tribe,
Nuwa, the Holy Father and the Holy Master, have not appeared for tens of thousands of years.

It is precisely because of this that those ancient tribes dare to play with and kill humans unscrupulously.

They even devour humans as food.

For tens of thousands of years,

The human population is no longer what it used to be.

(End of this chapter)

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