The Twelve Ancestral Witches, Splitting the Weird Plateau with an Axe

Chapter 39: The Mother of All Things, Hou Tu Zu Wu

It took a full half hour before Li Qingxu gradually approached the end of the passage.

In front of us is still a bronze hall.

Chaos is hazy, with yin and yang energies flowing.

Faintly, there seemed to be a huge shadow, like a living monster, floating up and down.

"It's Xuanhuang Qi!"

Li Qingxu's eyes sparkled as he walked quickly forward.

Inside the hall, there was a huge shadow as heavy as a mountain and as thick as a cloud, in two colors: dark black and yellow.

It was so hazy that it seemed as if a wisp of mist could crush a mountain.

The green lotus in his hand emitted a faint glow, dispelling the horrible feeling of heaviness.

The Xuan and Huang Qi are the most precious essences between heaven and earth, and are also the best sacred objects for refining rituals.

Many powerful monks have searched for it their entire lives but have yet to get even a hint of it.

If one uses the Xuan Huang Qi to refine one's own 'weapon', one will surely be able to condense the Tao and the Principle in the future and transform it into an ultimate weapon.

At this moment, the entire hall was filled with the two energies of Xuan and Huang.

Namelessness is the beginning of heaven and earth; this is the Tao.

Name, the mother of all things, is Heaven and Earth.

Xuanhuang is the essence of heaven and earth, the mother energy of all things, and the sacred object that refines all tangible substances. It is the most rare!
This is a great opportunity. If you don't seize it, you will be struck by lightning.

At the beginning of heaven and earth, essence overflowed, which was called Xuanhuang. The quantity is pitifully small and has been almost exhausted. It is the favorite of the strongest and a treasure for refining equipment.

But at this moment there was a rumbling sound and a dazzling light came from afar.

Xuan represents the essence of heaven, Huang represents the marrow of earth, and when they blend together, there will be no brilliance.

But at this moment, there were dozens of Xuanhuang Qi that were particularly brilliant, many times brighter than the other thick and plain Xuanhuang Qi.

That is the legendary essence of mother energy, the quintessence of mystery, rarely seen in a thousand lifetimes.

Li Qingxu took a step forward, and an illusory figure suddenly appeared on his body.

The secret treasure of the spleen, the shadow of Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches, has appeared.

She has a human body and a snake tail, seven hands behind her back and two hands in front of her chest, holding a flying snake in each hand.

Having absorbed a massive amount of divine matter from the Purple Mountain, at this moment, there was a faint sense of substance flowing through it.

"Rumble..."

The Xuanhuang Qi that was floating in the hall suddenly vibrated violently.

Like towering peaks and endless mountains.

At this moment, they gathered into a dark yellow stream and rushed towards the shadow of Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches.

In an instant, an ancient and heavy atmosphere filled the air, as if it was going to crush the void.

It was visible to the naked eye that the heavy black and yellow energy in the hall was rapidly decreasing.

And in the shadow of Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches, a layer of substance emerged, as if the real body was about to begin to condense.

Especially the dozens of Xuanhuang mother energy roots, which brought about a very great improvement.

Seeing this, Li Qingxu hurriedly took out his axe and faced the stream of the black and yellow energies.

"Crack!"

There was a cracking sound, and the axe could not withstand such a huge amount of black and yellow water, and was shattered by the tremendous pressure.

However, Li Qingxu's consciousness moved slightly, and Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches, also moved.

An arm reached into the flow of Xuanhuang Qi and actually directly mixed the axe fragments and three Xuanhuang mother Qi roots together to form a round shape.

The Broken Axe and the Xuanhuang Root have been integrated, waiting to be refined again. It will surely become an ultimate weapon in the future.

One ray of Xuanhuang can crush a mountain range, and three such ray of Xuanhuang mother energy roots are extremely heavy.

However, in the hands of Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches, it seemed as if it was nothing and had no weight at all.

The Xuanhuang mother energy root wrapped around the ball formed by the broken axe, flashed over, and instantly sank into the eye of the source of divine power at the bottom of the bitter sea. Beside it, the true body of the ancestor witch Zhu Jiuyin also exuded the power of time, accelerating the re-refining of the axe.

The other true body of the Xuanming Ancestral Witch also exuded an extremely cold force and merged into it!

As the Xuanhuang Qi in the hall was completely absorbed, the true body of Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches, had begun to condense!

At this moment, she seemed like a towering mountain with no end, emitting an extremely heavy law of earth.

Faintly, a wisp of mysterious yellow air would come out of the mouth of the Teng Snake that she was holding in her hands on her chest from time to time!
Li Qingxu's consciousness moved slightly, and the true body of Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches, returned to the secret storage of the spleen again.

In an instant, an extremely rich earth power flowed out from the secret storage of the spleen and nourished the whole body!
Even on the surface of his skin, one could vaguely see a wisp of mysterious yellow energy flowing through.

Powerful, extremely powerful.

With the blessing of the three initially condensed true bodies of the ancestor witches, Li Qingxu's body became extremely strong.

He could clearly feel that if he just struck casually, anyone below the Dragon Transformation Realm would be killed!

Among his peers at this moment, if there is anyone who can withstand the full force of his physical body, he must be a great emperor.

No, it’s the appearance of an Immortal King!
Of course, the prerequisite is that you do not hold the imperial weapon.

However, this is merely the blessing of the true bodies of the three ancestor witches, and they are only in the initial stage of condensing their true bodies.

Within his body, there are still the shadows of nine ancestor witches, waiting to condense into their true forms.

The Taoist temple cultivates the five internal organs, and now it is found that Hou Tu Zu Wu has condensed his true body, and the other four are still missing.

Unfortunately, most of the essence and blood in the Green Emperor's heart entered the bodies of the ancestor witches Xuanming and Zhu Jiuyin.

Otherwise, the ancestor witch Ju Mang in the secret treasure of the liver would be the first to condense his true body.

Li Qingxu stood quietly, recalling the treasures and precious places in the world of Zhutian, those places that could accelerate the growth of the ancestor witches.

"Perhaps the Fire Region will be of some help to Zhurong Zuwu?"

But what about the three ancestor witches Gonggong, Jumang and Rushou?

……

Li Qingxu interrupted his thoughts. There were still treasures waiting to be collected.

As the black and yellow energies floating in the hall were taken away, the clouds and fog dissipated, and the area became clear.

This is an empty hall with several shining white bones on the ground.

A huge word "Xian" is engraved on the bronze wall in front, which has an indescribable charm.

It was actually written in blood, imprinted into the bronze, and the bloodstains looked as fresh as new.

And it didn't dry up, bright blood light was emitting everywhere, it was extremely evil!

Obviously this blood is unusual.

No one knows how many tens of thousands of years have passed here. The flesh and blood of all the strong men have turned to ashes, and only the bones of a few unparalleled strong men are left.

However, the blood on the word "Xian" here is still bright red and shining, as if it is still flowing, which is really unimaginable.

"Is this true?"

Li Qingxu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he thought of a guess.

The Bronze Immortal Palace was once ruled by the ruthless emperor. In the later years of her third life, she had secluded herself in the Bronze Immortal Palace.

But due to some reason, her retreat failed and her body exploded. In the end, she smashed through the bronze fairy palace with one palm, leaving only a wisp of consciousness that escaped.

"Is it the blood of the ruthless emperor?"

Li Qingxu held the green lotus in his hand and approached slowly and carefully.

It is no longer like before, when he could do whatever he wanted with the Green Emperor's soldiers in his hands.

The bright red blood shone brightly, imprinted on the bronze wall in front of it, forming a huge word "Xian".

The light is radiant and dazzling, as if it were condensed from the brilliant red clouds.

Chaos surged in the hall, with yin and yang energies flowing. The brilliant word "Xian" had an indescribable charm.

Like a fairy or a devil!

(End of this chapter)