After a while, I saw that Xiao Wu and an unusually burly figure appeared in Jia Kui's field of vision, and after a closer look, this figure was Xingtian, it turned out that Xingtian had passed thousands of years.

It turns out that after thousands of years, Xingtian has advanced from a middle witch to a great witch. Stronger.

The Wu clan has four realms: small witch, middle witch, big witch, ancestral witch, and four realms.

It's the realm of these four layers.

It's not right to say that it's a realm.

The realm, corresponding to the Tao, is the understanding of the laws of heaven and earth, and the analysis of the nature of heaven and earth.

And the Wu clan is born without a primordial god, so there is no need to cultivate the power of the divine soul.

All they have is a pair of fists.

What realm, what is the Tao?

Break the law with one force!

This is the ultimate goal of the Wu Clan!

Ordinary Wu clansmen, corresponding to the Xuan Immortal level, to the Golden Immortal, are the stronger clansmen of the Wu Clan.

and the backbone of the upper Wu, which corresponds to the Taiyi realm; Da Wu corresponds to the realm of Da Luo.

Ancestral witch, it should correspond to the quasi-saint realm.

It's just that the Twelve Ancestral Witches haven't completely refined the root of their power, so their strength is equivalent to the Quasi-Saint Early Stage, and there has been no qualitative change.

The bloodline level of the Wu clan is still very strict.

Ordinary Wu clansmen may have a 1 percent chance of becoming a little witch.

And Xiao Wu has a 1 in 1,000 chance of becoming a middle witch.

The middle witch has a 1 in 100,000 chance of becoming a great witch.

Great Witch, there is not even a 1 in 100 million chance of becoming an ancestral witch!

That's the power of bloodline.

The innate power of the bloodline gives them a good background, but it also restricts their growth.

The origin of the power of the Twelve Ancestral Witches is the purest.

From the birth of the Wu clan to the present, the number of great witches in the Wu clan has increased a little, but the ancestral witches have always been twelve.

The Wu clan does not cultivate the original gods, only the physical body, but the physical body of the Wu clan is extremely strong, and many of them can fight beyond the ranks. There are few great witches who can compete with the quasi-saints, like the great witch punishing the heavens, but they can kill the Haotian Jade Emperor who is a quasi-saint, and then it took 129,800 years to resume cultivation and return from reconstruction.

There are also descendants of the Great Witch who shot nine golden crows, and the demon emperor of the quasi-holy realm saved the tenth golden crow, and he was able to retreat with his whole body. It can be seen that the great witch is strong.

However, there are very few people who have cultivated the Great Witch, and after cultivating the Great Witch, they can manage their tribes for the ancestral witch and become the acting patriarch, each tribe has only one or two cultivators of the Great Witch, and the twelve witch tribes have nearly twenty great witches.

Now the twelve ancestral witches are either in retreat in the ancestral witch hall, or with the help of the mysterious method of the ancestral witch hall, to reproduce the witch clan.

Ha ha! As soon as Xing Tian saw Jia Kui, he laughed loudly, not to mention how happy he was, and came to Jia Kui in a few steps.

"Bang!" Xingtian's big hand slammed into Jia Kui's shoulder, causing Jia Kui a burst of pain.

Then Xingtian said happily: "Haha········, I haven't seen you for thousands of years, I want to worry about Xingtian, I haven't repaid Daoist friends last time, I must have a good drink with Daoist friends today for three days and three nights to catch up with the old days."

By the way, why didn't Brother Gongming come with Daoyou? ”

Jia Kui replied: "Senior Brother Gongming should still be in retreat now, and he has not been out of the customs, so Poor Dao will come to see Brother Xingtian first." ”

Haha, it's good to come, it's good to come! Xing Tian laughed loudly, and then pulled Jia Kui and walked towards the inside of the gate.

"Some time ago, Jumang Zuwu went to the Ancestral Witch Palace, and he was not in the tribe, only we came to entertain my brothers!" Xingtian and Jia Kui walked and took them to the place where they lived.

"Brother Xingtian said that he was joking, how could the poor Dao let the ancestral witch come to entertain him personally!" Jia Kui hurriedly said.

"Why can't you, you are my savior, Jumang Zuwu has long wanted to see you!" Xing Tian said loudly, his expression was very serious.

"Okay!" When Jia Kui saw Xingtian's appearance, he couldn't argue well.

Along the way, Xingtian walked with a smile on his face, and introduced to Jia Kui: "Fellow Daoists, look, this is my Jumang tribe, one of the twelve tribes, because the leader Zuwu Jumang is often guarded in the ancestral witch hall.

Basically, I manage it on my behalf. Among them, there are about 100,000 people, more than 70,000 small witches, more than a dozen witches, only one of the big witches, last time because of serious injuries, the ancestral witch Jumang took me back to the ancestral witch hall to heal, and then I broke through to the great witch realm because of the blessing of misfortune, speaking of which, Xingtian was very proud. Then there are 10,000 children and more than 1,000 old people, and the surrounding tens of thousands of miles of land are all hunting places for the clansmen. ”

The Wu clan is very different from the human race in later generations, and the number of small witches is not divided into men and women, as long as the witches are adults, they are all small witches. Hearing this, Yun Zhongzi couldn't help but be surprised, 100,000 clansmen is not a small number.

At this time, the desolate world did not cultivate the tuntian, and it was not an easy thing to provide food for 100,000 witches, Jia Kui couldn't help but have a trace of doubt, since the Wu clan couldn't farm, where did the 100,000 people get food?

Although all shamans can practice, and when they reach a certain level, they can devour evil qi without food to replenish their vitality, however, shamans eat a huge amount of food, and even this is not a small amount.

"There are many people in the Daoyou tribe, how to solve the problem of food!" Jia Kui asked with a puzzled face.

Hearing this, Xing Tian smiled dumbly and said: "Fellow Daoists, there are countless beasts and creatures in the mountains, and tens of thousands of small witches in the clan can hunt on their own, so why worry about the shortage of food!" ”

When Jia Kui heard this, he shook his head secretly, and said: "Although there are countless beasts in the desolate world, which can satisfy the food source of the Wu clan, but in this way, I don't know how many creatures will be reduced to the food of the Wu clan. ”

The two of them walked into a stone house several feet tall, which was rarely decorated, only three things: a stone table, a stone chair, and a stone bed, which were faintly similar to the place where the monks lived. This is the residence of Xingtian.

As soon as Xing Tian entered the house, he stretched out his hand to invite Jia Kui into the house, scratched his head and said with a heartfelt smile: "The house is simple, Jia Kui's brother can sit at will, and he doesn't need to care about etiquette." ”

The monks pay attention to etiquette, while the Wu clan has few etiquettes to speak of.

"We monks have always swallowed the purple breath of the morning glow, ate the wind and drank the dew, and did not ask about anything else, it was the mountains and rocks and rivers, and we could also sit cross-legged. Jia Kui said casually sitting on the stone chair.

What Brother Jia Kui said is that it seems that Daoyou is also a person who is not bound by small sections, hey, why haven't you seen it for thousands of years, the strength of Daoyou has reached this point, I can't even see through your depth" Xingtian said disapprerovingly.

"Hehe, you want to compete with Poor Dao?" Jia Kui said with a hint of provocation.

"Okay, there hasn't been any decent battle with the demon clan over the years, and my hands are itchy!" When Xing Tian heard this, he was immediately interested.

"Poor Dao is also trying to ask the Great Witch of Xingtian for a lesson or two, and improve my refining supernatural powers!" Jia Kui also became very excited, he wanted to exchange his cultivation experience in refining with the Wu Clan, and he really couldn't ask for a competition with a great witch like Xingtian.

"Oh, could it be that Brother Jia Kui has also cultivated the art of body refining?" Although Xingtian is not deep, his intuition is very accurate, in a word.

Jia Kui couldn't help but smile faintly and said: "Exactly, what the poor Dao cultivates is the first divine skill of my Xuanmen Guardian Sect, "Eight or Nine Xuangong", which has reached the third turn and has achieved a small success. ”