"If only Heaven could give me a chance to do it all over again......"

Feng Xi had tears in his eyes, looking at the sun and the stars, and at a glance, he knew that the starry sky was completely different from what he saw on the earth, and he was sad inexplicably.

"I will definitely say ...... to the Houtu Divine at that time"

"Let me think again. ”

Rejection –

It's impossible.

The front foot just refused, and after the back foot was cool, he fell into the underworld with the body of the soul, and saw the smiling Chengtian on the corner of his mouth to follow the Hou Tuhuang Diyi...... Then it's called a surprise.

It is impossible to refuse.

It's impossible to say no in this life.

But!

If he had known in advance that he was coming to a legendary world like the Flood Wilderness, he would not have nodded his head directly, but at least he would have to negotiate, negotiate and negotiate!

Strive to be able to get more life in the future or something.

- Originally, it was a very happy thing to be able to fight and dedicate to the human race.

And it is also a very happy thing to be reborn as a powerful and immortal being.

But why, when two equally happy things are put together, it becomes a tragedy?

Grief has long been a river against the current.

"Houtu is sacred, you have lost a lot of ground!" Feng Xi slandered, "You still engage in false propaganda for me, an ant-like existence?"

The belly is black and the soil is black, recruiting people online!

Of course, it is undeniable that there is a reason for Fengxi's own greed and no other choice.

However, Houtu's style of doing things is ...... It also makes people collapse.

'Let me come to the wilderness, you can say it directly!'

'What Terran Rise 3D movie is playing first?'

"I thought it was to travel to the embryonic age of human civilization on the earth, lead the tribe to fight the heavens and the earth, eliminate the plague of wild beasts, achieve abundant food and clothing, and make the human race prosperous......

Then you said, Give me immortal life, the power to move mountains and reclaim seas, and the power to capture the stars......

The combination of the two directly put Fengxi into the pit.

He thought it was a civilization game.

With incomparable strength and immortal lifespan, let's play a game of the rise of the human race.

Farming, development, replanting, redevelopment!

But actually...... It's a survival game!

The goods are not right!

It can't be said that he is innocent - who would have thought that a noble and divine goddess would play tricks with an ant-like existence?

And sadly, the final interpretation of all this belongs to the Houtu, who is in charge of the fate of the dead souls.

Can't refute it!

"I don't want to be cannon fodder!"

"I'm a little witch, breaking into this big Luo everywhere, the golden fairy is not as good as the dog in the era of the lich......"

"Under the catastrophe, the flood was stained with blood...... How am I going to die?"

Flood World, Lich Age!

This is the external situation that Feng Xi has learned, and it is also the source of his fear, frustration and madness.

"I dreamed of traveling through the wilderness, longing to witness a dreamy and mysterious world. ”

"But it's really crossed, and it's still the most ordinary start...... I regret it. ”

In the past, there was a good dragon in the past, and now there is a good wind and a good flood.

......

In fact, Houtu's promise was implemented for Fengxi without moisture at all.

Immortal life?

Yes!

Without being killed, Fengxi can live for tens of millions of years without changing his face.

The power to move mountains and reclaim the sea?

Yes!

If he could return to Earth now, let alone move mountains and reclaim the sea...... It's just a punch to blow the earth, it's all easy!

The magic power of picking up the stars?

Yes!

In the knowledge inheritance, there are 360,000 supernatural spells...... Not to mention simply picking the stars and taking the moon, cultivating to the extreme, even if you open the sky and create the world, it is not impossible!

But why, Fengxi is so sad?

Because, this is the basic standard for being an ordinary member of the Wu Clan!

The most basic unit in a huge camp, Xiao Wu, is the current Fengxi.

Converted to a common name?

That's the real immortal!

The first realm of the Immortal Dao level!

How many of the Wu clan are there like him?

Trillions and billions of dollars!

And it is said that so many witches are only the first batch.

It was the first attempt of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

In the future, there may be several, even dozens, or hundreds of recruitment actions.

- That's right, every witch clan is a traverser!

Fooled by the Holiness Sacred, the traverser who stepped on the "thief ship".

They will use the face of witches to come to the fundamental world of all time and space, the heavens and all the elements, the flood wilderness, and fight a vast war with the demon clan!

With the endless corpse mountain and sea of blood, cast the personality of the protagonist of heaven and earth, and establish the supreme status of the human race!

Feng Xi can't forget that after he had just crossed over three days ago and barely adapted to controlling his new body, the scenes he heard and saw were also the root of his understanding of the outside world and his own mission so far.

In a slight trance, it was the supreme supernatural power who used his earth-shattering means to move Feng Xi and the members of the witch clan who were in the same batch as him into a vast hall.

The palace is as big as the universe, even if it is placed in the trillions of witches, it is very simple.

And in the depths, there is a majestic and boundless platform—the place where the Most High speaks.

Near the top of the hall, there was a banner with a rather rustic flavor pulled open, which read in witch script—

'Heavens, Elements, Multi-Dimensional Time and Space, Terran Conquest Action Propaganda Lecture'!

Countless witches stood under the platform, widening their natural immortal eyes, pricking up the ears of the immortal dao, and listening carefully to the speech of the supreme leader of the witch clan, the ancestral witch.

These witches are all future human beings who have a special "chance" like Feng Xi.

Trillions of witches are trillions of human races!

They come from different time and space, different dimensions, different universes...... But in the end, under the divine will of Houtu, they crossed the long river of time, and a little true spirit fell into this vast and ancient desolate world!

What an unbelievable supernatural means?!

Through rebirth, the era of reincarnation, wholesale creates traversers...... Crazy is there one!

And such a great power, in the simple cultivation knowledge that came with the creation of the Wu Clan, is revered as - Da Luo!

Da Luo, endless time and space are eternally free!

The Twelve Ancestral Witches are the Twelve Great Luo!

At that moment, Feng Xi truly realized the horror of this desolate world.

Not to mention that next, Houtu Divine ascended the platform and delivered an impassioned speech, and when he came up, he broke the news, and Fengxi, who consciously understood the legend of the flood wilderness, was stunned.

"What is a witch?"

"Wu, it's a group of people standing up to the sky!"

"The Wu Clan is the Human Race!"

"It is the gathering of the most elite forces of the human race, and it is the main force of foreign conquest!"

All of a sudden, Fengxi's three views were vigorously ravaged.

Such an unbelievable god unfolded, and he was stunned when he heard it.

'This desolation is not quite what I thought?!'