Hong Huang: I, the Nine Transformations Golden Pill, want to eat me!

The Yun Clan also followed, many of them turned into clouds and mist and disappeared, and many of the Yun Clan died miserably.

This war between the three clans has affected the wilderness and all living beings.

Countless sentient beings stared at this battle, calmly, and finally fell silent.

"The human race has grown up!"

"The human race, once despised by us, actually stood up alone."

"I relied on the Witch Clan to grow up, and now I am independent. I am unyielding in the face of the Demon Clan."

"The will is good, and the fighting spirit is great."

"The human race, the demon race, and the cloud race, the three races are competing. What is the result?"

"The Demon Clan will definitely win. Nowadays, the three clans are fighting, and you come and go. It's very lively. But the strong men of the Demon Clan are far superior to the Humans and the Yun Clan after all!"

"Yes. So far, the human race has never stepped out of a half-step Hunyuan. The Yun clan has Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi. Although it is a half-step Hunyuan, it is far different from the demon clan. The demon clan came out in full force, and the two clans Definitely defeated."

"The Monster Clan doesn't. In other words, the three races now have a tacit understanding. They rely on war to temper their race. After all, war is the best tool for growth. The Monster Clan relies on war to temper their race. The same is true for the Human Race and the Yun Clan. .Although doing so will cause the death of countless tribesmen. But the cruelty of the ancient times should be like this."

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All sentient beings stared at this battle, and many were forced to participate in it.

There are countless low-level cultivators scattered all over the prehistoric times. Forced to participate in this battle, he became the target of killing by the human race, the demon race, and the cloud race.

However, this war between the three clans did not involve many strong people. At most, it is just the realm of Tao and Fruit. Those who transcend the realm of Tao and Fruit have never come out.

Fighting under the Dao Fruit, the killing spread widely, but it was also controlled. Many powerful people, or perhaps the three tribes themselves, know that they rely on war to train their troops and grow.

After all, only by relying on war can the three tribes grow up as quickly as possible.

The three tribes each have their own ideas to maintain this kind of war and this kind of situation.

The top management keeps a low profile and watches calmly. Indifference to sacrifice. In other words, such sacrifice is also appropriate.

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In the blink of an eye, endless years passed by.

In the endless years, the human race, the demon race, and the cloud race have competed and fought with each other, causing great chaos.

Corpses littered the fields, the evil spirit soared into the sky, and the murderous aura spread, and it was always difficult to eradicate.

In the endless years of killing, there is no winner. Today, the human race and the Yun clan united to kill an army of monsters. The next day, the demon clan captured a human tribe and killed the endless human clan and the Yun clan.

The numbers of the three tribes continue to decrease sharply. However, with the sharp decline, those who remain are all elites. It can be said that the three tribes suffered heavy losses but also gained greatly.

Faced with such a tacit understanding of the fight between the three clans, all living beings stared at it and did not want to participate in it. However, countless casual cultivators, as well as those at the bottom, were forced to participate.

Now, within the witch clan, many ancestral witches communicate with each other.

"Such as the military clan, the demon clan, and the cloud clan, the three clans are fighting. They are fighting each other and training with each other. They have grown a lot. But, are we just going to watch this war?" Zhu Rong is eager to give it a try. , seems to want to participate in this battle.

"Of course I'm watching. Is it possible that we want to get involved? The human race has a close relationship with our Witch Clan. Do we want to deal with the human race? The Yun Clan has formed an alliance with the human race and is considered one of our own. The one that can deal with it is the demon race, but now Monster clan..." Gou Mang also thought about it and tried to persuade Zhu Rong.

Xuan Ming was very calm, and his cold aura spread: "Continue to watch like this. Let them fight with each other."

Zhu Jiuyin also nodded: "When necessary, give the human race some support. The human race will bring enough threats to the demon race."

Many ancestral witches nodded when they heard this, and they also affirmed that the three clans would fight.

"Okay, everyone knows about the war between the three races. There is no need for us to pay attention to this matter. Now, what we need to pay attention to is still the racial bottleneck." Di Jiang thought with a solemn tone.

"The bottleneck is difficult to break. For so many years, we have traveled across the wilderness, searching for the remaining relics of Father God and a few traces. We wanted to find a way to take us one step further. Unfortunately, we couldn't find it. It seems that some traces of Father God have Erased." Zhu Jiuyin was also solemn.

"Yes...I have been secretly searching for many places for so many years. I have not found any traces of Father God. I have also not found any information about Father God's direct descendants. It seems that everything about Father God , it seems like it has been erased by something." Shebishi was also thinking.

When Di Jiang heard this, he fell into thinking. For so many years, they have been searching for the remaining traces of the great god Pangu in the ancient wilderness. I hope that from these traces, I can find a way to break through racial restrictions.

After all, those being targeted in the Great Dao might be the remnants of the Chaos Demon God. For this reason, they went to search for God the Father, looking for traces of God the Father to amplify themselves.

But after so many years of searching, I still haven't found it. It was as if all traces of the Great God Pangu had been inexplicably erased in the ancient times.

Di Jiang pondered for a long time, his eyes flickered, and he felt a huge conspiracy: "¨々The traces of Father God have been erased. Is it the Chaos Demon God again, or a descendant of the Demon God?"

"That's the only way to say it. Over the years, in order to break through the racial bottleneck, in addition to cultivating the demon clan, we hope to rely on the demon clan to put pressure on us and make us go further.

In addition, it is to look for the remaining traces of Father God and the descendants who contain the breath of Father God. But throughout the ancient world, it seems that there are only three pure descendants who are directly related to the Father God.

Although Dijun and Taiyi were born from the eyes of Father God, they were filtered through the hibiscus tree after all, and they are not directly related to Father God. The same goes for many other great gods, who are all indirectly related to God the Father. Therefore, they are considered descendants of God the Father.

Sanqing, on the other hand. It's a pity that Sanqing (King Zhao's) has long given up on his father's inheritance and identity. Otherwise, I would not have been targeted when I attained enlightenment. It is estimated that our Wu clan can be regarded as the last descendants of God the Father in the ancient times. Xuan Ming said indifferently, feeling uneasy.

"Keep looking. This great prehistoric world was created by Father God. I don't believe it. I can't find any traces or remnants of Father God. In addition, we still support the demon clan." Di Jiang also shouted in a confused voice.

There is no doubt that Di Jiang is very persistent in dealing with such matters, and the entire Wu Clan is very persistent. I didn't feel much about it before, but since I learned that all the descendants of Pangu were targeted, countless descendants of Pangu failed and were buried in the torrent of the great road. This made Di Jiang feel filled with emotion and wanted to find the descendant of Father God.

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Chapter 510

But you don’t know if you don’t look for it. After searching like this, you discovered a big secret. Except for the imperfect places, the traces of Pangu in many prehistoric places have been eradicated. Hard to find a trace.

Under such circumstances, Di Jiang felt a conspiracy, a conspiracy shrouding the world.

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Such things happened within the Wu clan, and the outside world never knew about it.

I just know clearly that now that the three clans are fighting, the Wu clan is sitting back and watching.

Three clans are fighting, and the bottom is killing. The upper floors can be retained.

Nowadays, the human race is growing extremely fast.

"Chief Xuanyuan... Now, the number of Daoguo monks in our human race has reached hundreds. This number is definitely unimaginable before." A human race was very excited.

Xuan Yuan also smiled and was very satisfied. After all, in the era of all races, a race could have more than a hundred Taoist monks, and it was also known as a great race. You know, in today's ancient world, it seems that Daoguo is not very good, and they are all crushed and killed by Xuan Qing at will.

But Daoguo monk is definitely the mainstay of the entire prehistoric era. It is not that simple to cultivate a Daoguo monk.

Even members of the three sects have good qualifications and countless resources. But so far, there are only three Tao fruits: Duobao, Xuanxi, and Xuanqing. None of the new disciples have achieved Taoism.

Of course, Xuan Qing's mount Huniu, as well as the conquered races, do have some Dao Fruit. But this does not mean that there are many Taoist monks, on the contrary, they are few and precious.

Nowadays, the human race has so many Daoguo monks, which is enough to understand the growth of the human race.

Xuanyuan was both majestic and sharp: "More than a hundred Taoist monks are certainly very good. But after all, the human race lacks a strong person who can become the core."

"Isn't this the leader of Xuan Yuan?" said the powerful human being.

Xuanyuan thought and stared at the sky: "Although I have broken through the Dao Fruit, there is still a long way to go to reach that height. By the way, have all the souls of those clansmen been collected?"

"It has been collected. However, the battle with the demon clan was really fierce. After the death of many clansmen with advanced cultivation, only residual souls remained, which was difficult to recover. Tribesmen with intact souls had low cultivation and it was difficult to rely on the soul to recover. The human body. Therefore, many tribesmen’s souls have nowhere to rest. After all, there is no place for reincarnation in the ancient world." The human race powerful man murmured, but he also sighed lightly.

"Yes. There was no reincarnation in the ancient world, so it is difficult to accommodate the soul. I can only watch the soul wandering with nowhere to rest." Xuanyuan also thought a little, and there was a kind of gaze in his low voice.

"Chief Xuanyuan...it is rumored that the ghost race created by Father God seems to have evolved from the remnant souls and divine souls. Could it be..." Another human race powerful man murmured.

Xuanyuan's eyes flashed and he also thought about this issue: "I have also thought about the ghost clan. They are all races created by Father God, and they should have a close relationship with each other. I will visit one or two after a while."

Xuanyuan was thinking like this, and many thoughts appeared in his heart.

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In the blink of an eye, many years have passed.

Xuanyuan, the leader of the human race, came to the land of blood sea on the clouds with some powerful human race.

Before even getting close to the sea of ​​blood, I felt the endless and mighty blood-evil aura and filthy aura.

Such places are difficult for ordinary monks to approach. Even if you get close, it will be difficult to stay here for a long time. After all, during the journey of cultivation, the pursuit is purity. Who wants to be polluted with filth?

Therefore, few monks come to the land of blood sea.

Now, Xuanyuan came here and looked at the endless blood: "The land of blood sea is indeed the nemesis of countless monks."

"That's right. If you fall into the blood sea, if your cultivation level is insufficient, you will definitely be corroded by the endless blood evil, and then your cultivation level will be destroyed and annihilated." A human race powerful person said.

"Chief. The underworld where the ghost clan is located should not be far away. We..." asked a powerful human being.

"Let's go to the ghost clan created by Father God." Xuan Yuan said so and flew at a very fast speed.

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A little while later, in the underworld.

The leader of the ghost clan, Qianyou, is now in charge of the ghost clan and commands all living beings of the ghost clan.

Now, she naturally knows that humans are visiting. After all, the ghost clan is spread all over the Blood Sea and can get the news quickly.

"The leader of the human race is coming, and we and the ghost tribe cannot be rude. We gather together and go to greet the leader of the human race." Qianyou was also serious, with a look of indifference.

Many powerful ghosts nodded, they also knew what the human race meant. The two races share the same father god and have a special relationship with each other.

For this reason, the ghost tribe went to greet him.

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Soon, the human race's great powers gathered together and came to the underworld. The ghost tribe has also been waiting for a long time.

"Xuan Yuan of the human race, led the tribe to visit the ghost tribe." Xuan Yuan was also polite.

Qianyou came over, exuding a quiet aura: "Brother Xuanyuan, you're welcome. The human race and the ghost race are both races created by God the Father. They share the same Father God, so there is no need to be so polite."

"Haha... That's true. The human race and the ghost race are also brothers and sisters." Xuan Yuan also agreed.

In the wild, everyone knows. The human race seems to be created by Nuwa, but it also incorporates Xuanqing things, so it is the father god of the human race. The ghost clan was created by Xuan Qing, so they are naturally brothers and sisters.

Smiling at each other and talking to each other. The ghost tribe welcomes the human tribe and comes to the ghost city.

In the ghost city, many welcome things have been prepared to entertain the human race.

"I heard that not long ago, Taoist Brother Xuanyuan proclaimed himself a cultivator and walked to Kunlun to ask for an audience with God Father?" Qianyou couldn't help but ask.

"Yes...I did this before. I went to Kunlun and asked to see Father God. Thanks to Father God's care, I saw his old man. His cultivation level is also terrifying now. When he gets closer, he can feel the spread of Tao Yun, as if he can see A living Dao. I think that in the near future, Father God will definitely be able to achieve Hunyuan." Xuan Yuan is also serious, admiring and admiring.

"Father God's cultivation is naturally terrifying. I, the ghost clan, also want to go to Kunlun and pay homage to Father God. But the things Father God told me have not been done well, so I have no shame in asking to see Father God." Qianyou was also silent.

"What did Father God tell me? Sister Qianyou, I wonder what it is? Can our human race help? Of course, if it is inconvenient to say more, there is no need to say more." Xuanyuan was cautious.

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Chapter 511

"There's nothing that can't be said. Father God ordered the ghost tribe to stay in the blood sea and look for the secrets buried in the blood sea. Within the blood sea, the evil energy is soaring into the sky, making it difficult for ordinary monks to enter." Qianyou was also comforting.

"That's true. The situation in the blood sea is complicated. As humans approach the depths, their bodies and souls may be contaminated and then perish." Xuan Yuan is also solemn, knowing the horror of the blood sea.

"Brother Xuanyuan... I don't know why you came to our ghost clan this time? If our ghost clan can help each other, we will definitely help each other." Qianyou looked at Xuanyuan and warned.

This time when the human race comes, no matter what happens, Qianyou will help whenever she can. But if it involves a battle with the demon clan, there is nothing the ghost clan can do. After all, this battle is special and Xuan Qing will not let the ghost clan participate. Moreover, the ghost race has just been born a few years ago, so it is far different from the human race. So ~ Qianyou is also cautious.

Xuanyuan could also see it, with a smile: "Sister Qianyou... This time the human race came to ask for advice on how to cultivate ghosts. Or, how to become a ghost race. Father God created the ghost race to Creation of remnant souls. Now, our human race and the demon race are fighting. Too many people have fallen, and many souls remain. With so many souls, it is difficult to reincarnate and recover. It is not appropriate to leave them alone -.

For this reason, he led many human souls to visit the ghost clan. Let's see if there is a way to transform these remnant souls into ghosts? "

After Qianyou heard the words, a change appeared in her expression: "Transform the remnant souls of the human race into the ghost race? You can try this. After all, although our ghost race evolved from the remnant souls, they all rely on The remnant souls of the blood sea. I don’t know whether they can be transformed into ghosts by directly relying on the remnants of the outside world. But I think it should be no problem.”

"Then try it. If you can really transform into the ghost race, then the heroic spirits of our human race who died in the battle will also have a good place to go. After all, we are all children of Father God, and the interoperability between the two races is also excellent." Xuan Yuan said. Also smiled seriously.

"Okay, I will order my tribe to lead the human heroes to the ghost pool to see if they can be transformed." Qianyou also said.

Xuanyuan smiled and looked forward to it. Instructing the clansmen to take the soul with them, the ghost clan also came out with a powerful spirit.

Speaking of which, there are fewer powerful ghosts today compared to the human race. Nowadays, there is only Qianyou, who can barely be considered a strong one. Other than that, it's not very strong.

Xuanyuan and Qianyou were talking, and the tribesmen below began to transform.

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Thousands of years later, the mighty power of the ghost tribe came rushing towards me.

The ghost tribe was also excited and cheered: "Chief Qianyou, leader Xuanyuan... It's done, it's done, the remnant souls and divine souls of the human race can be transformed into the ghost race. And the transformation speed is extremely fast, and the transformation speed is extremely fast. The ghost clan has very high qualifications. Some of them can inherit their previous life’s cultivation.”

"Seriously?" Qianyou was also surprised.