After the reincarnation of the earth, only the Yuan Shen remains, as long as she is allowed to leave a drop of ancestral witch essence blood in advance, she can rely on the essence blood to reshape the body in the Taixu Realm. Although the new physical strength is low, she is the only ancestor witch who has a primordial god, and she also has the great merit of reincarnation, and the sanctification of the Taixu Realm does not necessarily require Hongmeng purple qi, and it is really possible for her to re-cultivate to the peak of the quasi-saint to become holy.

It's just that what Houtu wants is the Wu Clan's Daxing, and she can't do it alone, right?" Jiang Haoze hesitated: "I can take a Wu Clan to the Taixu Realm, it's not difficult to do this, but I don't know how the Wu Clan can be Daxing like this?"

Houtu's pale face turned bloody, and he said excitedly: "You don't have to worry about this, we will let that clansman bring twelve drops of ancestral witch essence blood over, as long as he casts the unique secret method of the witch clan, it is possible to condense the essence blood into the body of the ancestral witch." ”

Jiang Haoze was greatly surprised, if the Wu Clan really had such a secret method, and let the juvenile version of the Twelve Ancestral Witches appear in the Taixu Realm, the Wu Clan's prosperity would really be just around the corner. The newborn ancestral witch of the Taivoid Realm has been freed from the restrictions of the Heavenly Dao, and he also has the primordial god, so he will definitely be stronger than the Honghuang Wu Clan.

The immortals brought by the jade disc to the Taixu realm, each of them will leave a divine imprint on the jade dish, and only by becoming holy can they get rid of the jade disc control. Houtu plans to let the twelve ancestral witches be born in the Taixu Realm, because the newborn ancestral witches have not passed through the jade plate, and they need to think carefully about how to control them.

Houtu didn't know that Jiang Haoze had so many fancy intestines, and she was extremely excited when she got a positive answer, and threw out a big pie again: "Which Wu Clan do you want to take to the Taixu Realm?" As long as you confirm that you can do it, I will try my best to persuade the eldest brother to send you twelve drops of ancestral witch essence blood, so that you have the opportunity to cultivate into the Pangu Golden Body." ”

Jiang Haoze was not smashed by the big pie, and questioned: "Don't you want to rely on twelve drops of essence blood to reproduce the ancestral witch? You said that if you give me the essence blood of the ancestral witch to repair the golden body of Pangu, don't you witch clan make a big difference? Besides, my five elements belong to water, at most I can fuse the essence blood of Gonggong and Xuanming, what use should I use the essence blood of other attributes?"

"Will my ancestral witch still lie to you, this little demon?" Hou Tu said with some indignation: "My clan has reached the Tai Void Realm, and many things depend on you, how could I do such a stupid thing? Each ancestral witch can condense up to three drops of essence blood, big brother, they want to use twelve drops to shape a powerful witch, and then use twelve drops to bring it to the Tai Void Realm, I will persuade them to give you the last twelve drops." ”

Jiang Haoze still didn't understand, since the ancestral witch could condense three drops of essence blood, why did the twelve ancestral witches only shape one Chiyou? If there were three great witches with the same strength as Chiyou, it would be more certain for the Wu clan to compete with the Yellow Emperor on behalf of the Wu clan, right?

Houtu quickly gave the answer, the twelve ancestral witches created the witches to fight against the Mandate of Heaven, and the witches who fused the essence and blood were much stronger than the human race, so it was difficult to disobey the Mandate of Heaven, even if there were two more powerful witches, it was useless.

Hou Tu also explained the doubts about the attributes, and the immortals could not only cultivate one attribute, but they were just good at it. one's own talent tends to a certain attribute, and the cultivation of this attribute is twice as effective with half the effort, and the cultivation of other attributes is twice as effective with half the effort. She also gave the most direct example, the twelve ancestors were transformed by the essence and blood of Pangu, and each of them inherited one of Pangu's abilities, and Pangu itself was a great supernatural with multiple attributes.

The ancestral witch's essence blood is very domineering, and after fusion, it can reshape the physical body, and the fusion of twelve drops is the Pangu golden body. The requirements for fusing the essence blood of the ancestral witch are also very high, if the strength of the physical body is not enough, forcibly fusing the essence blood that does not match their own attributes will explode and die. With Jiang Haoze's current physical strength, only the essence blood of Gonggong can be fused, and only the ice essence blood of Xuanming can be fused by cultivating the physical body to advance to the Taiyi Scattered Immortals. As for the essence blood of other lines, it is unknown when it can be fused, so to fuse the essence blood, there must be a Houtu gate.

Houtu kept asking him which Wu Clan he was going to take to the Void Realm, but he never said because he didn't want to ruin the image in his mind. Houtu knew that the six realms of reincarnation would be permanently imprisoned, but she still resolutely turned into reincarnation, and her image was radiant. If she knew in advance that there was a way out, and her mentality completely changed when she turned into the six realms of reincarnation, she would not be so great.

I was annoyed by Houtu's question, so I simply told Houtu that leaking the heavenly opportunity might affect the prosperity of the Wu clan, so Houtu stopped asking. He originally wanted to continue to stay in Wuzhuang Guan to listen to Zhen Yuanzi's preaching, but Houtu regarded him as a lifesaver for the Wu clan, and he had to follow him in whatever he said.

In desperation, he had to compromise and let Qingfeng Mingyue tell Sù Daxian to go to the Wu Clan as a guest, and then fly to the Wa Palace with Houtu.

The first time he entered the Wa Palace, he was despised very miserably, and he really didn't want to go in again, but Houtu stubbornly took his hand and said: "We're just here to make a deal, not to beg someone, what are you afraid of?"

Houtu's hands are like carefully carved mutton fat jade, without the slightest variegation, soft and a little cold. Zhenyuan Daxian didn't have any severance, and this Houtu Niangniang seemed to be even worse, so she held his little demon's hand so generously. At that moment, he had an indescribable emotion, and said proudly: "Yes, we are here to trade fairly, and there is no shame in whether she wants it or not." ”

"I've seen Nuwa Niangniang. ”

Houtu said that Nuwa is a sentimental little woman, but Nuwa is also a saint no matter how she says it, and she can't lose her manners. Nuwa had already received a report and knew that the inconspicuous frog had come to the Wa Palace again, but this time it was Houtu who took him. After calculating that Houtu was willing to exchange the underworld soil for a little rest, she instructed the boy to let the two of them in, and this time she finally glanced at the little frog Jiao.

Jiang Haoze followed Houtu with an expressionless face, but he still didn't say a word, and Houtu was not interested in delaying more, so he went straight to the ground: "I want to exchange the underworld for a single breath of soil, can I?"

"Yes. ”

The literary young woman and the female nerve had nothing in common, and the transaction was completed simply and directly, and this time Nuwa did not say that Xiyang would be used for the Great Tribulation. Houtu got a little bit of soil the size of a fingernail, threw it to Jiang Haoze without looking at it, and then directly said goodbye and left the Wa Palace.

When she left, Houtu was still holding Jiang Haoze's hand, and Nuwa Niangniang was a little curious, she didn't understand Zhen Yuanzi and Houtu at all. Both of them are strong men in the wilderness, why do they favor this little frog regardless of their dignity and humility? Could it be that he is the reincarnation of an ancient demon god?

The Nuwa sage calculated for a long time, but still didn't know anything about the root of the frog, so he simply didn't forget it. The young women of the world of literature and art who are nervous don't understand, anyway, she can't mess up the upper and lower levels like Houtu, and it doesn't matter where the frog comes from.

After leaving the Wa Palace, Jiang Haoze took the initiative to let go of Houtu's hand, and Houtu Niangniang saved a lot of face for him, he should also feel that he was not at all? Playing with the soft and silky soil, he asked weakly: "Houtu senior, you will give me the soil before I have fulfilled my promise, you are so relieved of me?"

"Of course, rest assured. ”

Before Jiang Haoze could be moved, Houtu quickly added the next sentence: "If you can't fulfill your promise, I will rob you of your magic weapon, and it is very cost-effective to exchange that bit of soil for an innate spirit treasure." ”