Chapter 18: The Making of Witches
Returning to Buzhou Mountain, Di Jiang didn't waste any more time, and immediately entered the ancestral witch hall to retreat and cultivate.
Di Jiang first took out the Flame Light Banner from the ground and refined it, and the Flame Light Flag from the ground was also transformed by the Chaos Blue Lotus, but he could comprehend some of the Dao of the Chaos Blue Lotus from it to complete the follow-up exercises of the Chaos Blue Lotus Jue, which was also the most urgent thing for Di Jiang at present.
Dijiang at this time magic weapons are also numerous, there are three five-color flags alone, and there is one of the four lotus platforms of the extinction black lotus, although the Wuji apricot yellow flag and the extinction black lotus have injured the origin, can not be used for the time being, but will always find a way to repair it in the future.
In addition to these, there are also the best innate spirit treasure invincible bricks refined by themselves; the Baolian lamp and the Sky Sword snatched from the hands of the Qilin monks, the Baolian lamp is the human lamp among the three lamps of heaven, earth and man, if gathered, it is also a good choice to use it to kill the corpse and preach the Tao, and after the vacant sword, it is necessary for the Gaoyang clan to obtain the human emperor fruit, but it can be used to seek a merit. In addition to these, there are some innate materials, the most precious of which is the main trunk of Fusang wood that Emperor Shu gave him.
Di Jiang cultivated cross-legged, and after three hundred years, he had deduced the Chaos Blue Lotus Jue to the quasi-saint part, but Di Jiang deduced it like this, and always felt that something was missing, and the Chaos Blue Lotus Jue deduced by himself did not seem to reach such a high quality, compared to the Nine Turns Xuangong at the same level as it, but it was a lot worse, and he practiced the Nine Turns Xuangong until now, not only improved the realm of the physical body, but also comprehended the laws of space, and obtained many useful supernatural powers. And the Chaos Blue Lotus Recipe that was deduced by himself has no other supernatural powers except for being able to improve the realm of the primordial gods.
It seems that the Chaos Blue Lotus Recipe that he deduced in this way is not complete after all, Di Jiang thought in his heart that he would still have to ask Sanqing for advice in the future.
Di Jiang retracted his thoughts and continued to practice.
Unconsciously, 10,000 years have passed, and Dijiang's Yuanshen realm has successfully reached the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian, but the physical realm is still the same as before, it is still the late stage of Daluo Jinxian, and compared to the strength of the other eleven ancestors, it only has some advantages in Yuanshen cultivation.
In the past 10,000 years, there have been many newborn witch clans born in the Pangu Palace, among which there are many powerful ones, such as Hou Yi, Xingtian, Kuafu, Chi You, Xiangliu, Jiufeng, Fengbo, Yushi, Feilian, etc., all have the strength of golden immortals, and at the same time, there are millions of relatively weak ordinary witch clans, which have increased so much population at once, but the belly of the mountains and mountains can no longer meet their residence, and they have all begun to migrate outward, but there are many fierce beasts in the desolate land, and the ordinary witch clans can't adapt to it for a while, but they have killed and injured a lot.
Dijiang was very troubled when he learned of the situation, and summoned other ancestral witches to come over to discuss, and finally decided that each ancestral witch would lead some of his clansmen out to adapt to the life of the flood and protect the safety of his clansmen along the way. With the ancestral witch of the late stage of the Da Luo Jin Immortal realm in charge, the Wu clan finally did not have any major casualties, and began to slowly develop and prosper.
A thousand years later, the Wu tribe took Buzhou Mountain as the center, established twelve large tribes, each tribe was named after the ancestral witch who sat in the town, and for a time the Wu tribe people were all over the middle of the flood wilderness, and everyone in the flood wilderness knew the name of the ancestral witch.
In addition to the Wu Clan, there are also several forces rising on the Honghuang Continent, one is the Dragon Clan, one of the three ancient clans, living in the four seas, but it is far from being as prosperous as before; one is the Demon Clan built by Emperor Jun and Taiyi, with a large number of people, and it is also thriving; one is the force that Kunpeng pulled up in the Northern Underworld, and its strength should not be underestimated, and finally it is a scattered alliance formed by some scattered cultivators.
The great gods who were familiar in the previous life also began to walk around in the flood wilderness, Sanqing on Kunlun Mountain, Zhun Ti Jie in the barren land in the west, Fuxi Nuwa on Buzhou Mountain, Styx River in the sea of blood, Zhen Yuanzi of Wuzhuang Temple, the good old man Hongyun, as well as the East Prince, the West Queen Mother, etc., but what surprised Di Jiang was that among these great gods who began to become famous in the flood wilderness, there was a man named Thunderstorm Fairy, but he had never heard of it in his previous life, but not hearing it did not mean that others did not exist, and Di Jiang did not care too much.
At this time, Di Jiang was studying the text in the tribe, saying that this word making is also a great merit, Di Jiang felt that he had a foundation, so he wanted to create some witch scripts, so as to take this merit, but when he wrote out the small seal in his memory, it was not able to leave any traces, whenever he finished writing the first painting and began to write the second painting, the first painting would always disappear automatically, Di Jiang knew that this was the way of heaven did not allow him to apply this font, and sighed in his heart, it seems that this font is destined to be left by the way of heaven to the future human race.
"Ancestral witch, what did you draw on the ground, why did it disappear all at once? A little girl standing beside Di Jiang and looking pretty asked curiously, the little girl is fifteen or sixteen years old, don't look at her small, but her strength is a real Golden Immortal Realm.
"Nothing, I just wanted to make some notches to record some of the things that happened. ”
"Jiufeng understands, it's the same as the knotted rope record. Jiufeng's eyes widened, and he said very proudly, as if a child who had guessed the adult's heart.
Di Jiang smiled lightly, "Sort of, it's just that the knotting of the rope is too simple, and after a long time, I can't remember what was recorded in the original knot, so I want to create some symbols to remember things in more detail, so that it is not easy to forget." ”
"Remember things in more detail?" Jiufeng obviously couldn't understand this sentence.
"Well, remember to be a little more detailed. Di Jiang didn't explain anything to her, but thought quietly alone.
"Ah, I see. Jiufeng thought for a while and suddenly said, "Is it like some clansmen, reluctant to use a rope to remember things, so they directly draw circles on the ground to express it, draw a big circle for big things, draw a small circle for small things, and draw several circles to cross together for very complicated things." ”
At first, Di Jiang just listened to it casually, but when he heard it, he had a feeling of enlightenment, and one after another symbols appeared in his mind, including a big circle at the top and a small circle at the bottom, which represented "heaven"; there was a symbol of a small circle at the top and a large circle at the bottom, which represented "earth"; there was a symbol of a small circle in the middle of a large circle, which meant "surrounding"; and there was a symbol of many small circles in a large circle, which meant "fullness......
More and more symbols were deduced in Di Jiang's mind, and the whole person entered a state of emptiness, and everything under the Heavenly Dao flashed in his mind one by one, and then turned into symbols composed of circles.
Suddenly, Dijiang levitated, summoned a withered branch in his hand, shouted "Tian", a heavenly character composed of circles flew into the air, golden light, not dispersed for a long time, the Wu clan people all felt it, looked up at the air, when they saw the golden heavenly character, they all gained something in their hearts, and couldn't help but remember the heavenly word in their hearts.
"Earth!" Di Jiang said again, and a word appeared in the ground.
"Xuan, Huang, Yu, Zhou, Hong, Huang," Dijiang seems to have adapted to the rhythm of this kind of word-making, and this time he actually created six in one go. At this time, the golden light surging in the air, the clouds of merit began to gather, rolling and moving, and when Di Jiang saw it, he was even more blessed to his soul, and without the slightest pause, he wrote out all the other words he had created in one breath.
"The sun and the moon are shining, the sun and the moon are shining, the cold comes and the summer comes, the autumn harvest and the winter hide the ......"
A thousand words appeared in the air, and everyone in the Wu clan looked up one after another, and then kept them firmly in their hearts, and at the same time shouted the great virtue of the ancestors.
After Dijiang finished making the words, his heart was relieved, so that the civilization inheritance of the Wu clan would not be broken, and the civilization inheritance would continue, could the clan still die?
"Now I am Emperor Jiang, feeling that the inheritance of the Wu civilization is difficult, I specially created a witch text to record history, which should be in line with the way of heaven. ”
Seeing that the merits in the heavens had not descended for a long time, Di Jiang was anxious, so he flew up directly, and said these words, which can be regarded as a report to the Heavenly Dao.
Sure enough, as soon as Di Jiang finished speaking, the cloud of merit suddenly emitted a peaceful aura, and ninety percent of them fell on Di Jiang, and Di Jiang introduced them all into the Qiankun Ding. The rest of the Yicheng fell on Jiufeng, but it was a reward for her words to give Di Jiang inspiration, Jiufeng was very surprised, absorbed the qi of merit, and directly broke through to the early stage of Daluo Jinxian. This is the first Da Luo Jin Immortal of the Wu clan in addition to the twelve ancestral witches.
Yes, there is also a small half of the amount of merit to open the sky, Di Jiang is very happy, holding the Jiufeng on the side and turning around on the side, Jiufeng blushed, and protested in a low voice, "Zuwu, put me down quickly, I am not a child." ”
"If you're an adult, then I'm an old man. Di Jiang laughed, not putting Jiufeng's protest on his body at all, and Jiufeng's face became even redder.
"Big brother, how can you still have a child's mentality when you are old. ”
Just when Dijiang was happy, a gentle and elegant girl walked on the side, the girl smiled, but it was Dijiang's sister-in-law, Houtuzu Wu.
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