My sister is Nuwa

Chapter 92: Lord Zuwu, you have won!

If the road is compared to a race, Fuxi undoubtedly started running in the middle section.

As soon as he was born, he was a Taiyi Golden Immortal, and he was only two stages away from the saint, such as Quasi-Saint and Da Luo Golden Immortal, which can be said to be a complete leading position.

But he’s not the most open.

Hongjun is stronger, he started running directly from the back and was born as Da Luo Jinxian.

What about Pangu?

He had at least started running from a quasi-saint, and even said that he could kill some ordinary saints who had just been born and preached merit, and Fuxi dared to believe it.

However, for these extremely powerful powers, did they really run so much first compared to ordinary people?

Fuxi fell into deep thought.

Sanxi was stunned, looking at Fuxi thinking, full of puzzlement, but also full of doubts.

“What’s going on?” Qiong Xiao frowned.

“Does the teacher think we are too stupid and don’t want to teach us?” Bixiao was a little anxious.

Yunxiao was also a little anxious, but she still put on the appearance of a sister to reassure her sister: “It’s okay, don’t worry, Teacher Fuxi won’t abandon us.” ”

The little one sat obediently on the table next to him, eating ice cream.

Looking at Fuxi’s appearance, a touch of complexity flashed in her eyes.

“Brother…”

Right now.

“Fuxi Daoyou, is Fuxi Daoyou?”

Houtu was wearing a light yellow dress, and walked over with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

“Playing pirated? What are you here for? The little one jumped off the table and said dissatisfied.

“Oh, that’s right.” Houtu was not annoyed, but instead said Shi Shiyi: “You also know that my Wu clan is born with magical powers, but it does not understand the number of days. ”

“And Fuxi Daoyou is the person who is the best at the current flood and famine, I want to ask if I can let Daoyou guide a group of disciples of our Wu Clan and teach us the method of writing and analyzing the number of days…”

Saying that, Houtu’s face turned a little red.

Don’t say that you can’t understand the number of days, the Wu Clan has nothing to do with the number of days!

They even practice the path of strengthening the physical body and exercising their divine powers, and they simply know seven tips and six tips for the number of days – they don’t know anything!

If it was before, they didn’t care about the number of days with their strong cultivation, but since they met Fuxi and got the ‘trick’ given by Fuxi…

Zhu Rong, the ancestor of the fire, relied on Fuxi’s ‘tricks’ to find the wild Nanming Fire and his strength soared.

Seeing this, the co-workers of the water quality ancestor opened the ‘trick plan’, followed the guidance of the trick plan, and found a pool of three-light divine water in the starry sky, and his strength soared.

According to the guidance of the ‘Trick Scheme’, the ancestor of the wood found a forest with an extremely rich spiritual energy for the Wu clan, which was full of spiritual plants, not only the benefits of the sentence, but also the entire Wu clan.

The strong liang of the Thunder Ancestor Wu simply asked the ‘Trick Trick’ how to increase his strength, and now began to escort the Flood Barren cultivators to the Tribulation, devouring the Thunder Tribulation, not only enhancing his cultivation, but also making him earn a lot of rewards…

Other ancestral witches also used several ‘tricks’ to determine the direction of development of the Wu clan…

A power that can see through the number of days has an extremely huge impact on the entire Zuwu.

Seeing the effect of the ‘trick’, even Di Jiang, who was most proud of his ancestral witch flesh, had to admit it in private.

– ‘Well, although my Wu Clan is very strong, it would be better if I could be more familiar with the number of days’.

And the whole flood, understand the number of days

So, Houtu ran over and brazenly pleaded.

Nuwa frowned, why should she pass it on to your Wu Clan unceremoniously! ”

If I teach it to you witches…

Wouldn’t that mean living in the Wu Clan for a long time? Gave you a chance to have a lot with that ice cube woman?

Houtu’s face turned red, and she herself seemed a little shameless.

It was obviously Fuxi’s mastery, but she came over and asked for it…

Houtu bowed slightly, and his posture was very low: “If Fuxi Daoist is willing to donate generously, the entire Wu clan will be grateful.” ”

“If you are sent, you will not shirk…”

“Hey, pirate woman, you-” The little guy just wanted to say something, when he suddenly saw Fuxi standing up.

He was pale, obviously consumed in the thought just now.

But those eyes are incomparably bright.

“I see.” Fuxi spoke: “I’ll go.” ”

“Brother!” The little one snorted dissatisfied.

“Fuxi Daoyou!” Houtu had a bit of surprise on his face, and then waved his hand: “Thank you Fuxi Daoyou, no matter whether Fuxi Daoyou can teach my clan to become a master, this human favor, our Wu clan will always remember!” ”

“No, it’s good for me too.” Fuxi spoke softly.

If according to his guess…

……

When Fuxi came to the Wu Clan station, Di Jiang and the others greeted him without saying anything, and he arranged a large number of homework for his disciples, such as “Advanced Mathematics” and “Geometric Algebra”, and put them aside.

Then, he began to investigate the Wu Clan.

The twelve ancestral witches were transformed by the essence blood of Pangu.

The other great witches were transformed by the essence blood of the twelve ancestral witches.

Further down, it is born from the blood of the Great Witch Essence, as well as the reproduction of yin and yang.

The entire Wu clan is extremely strong in the flesh, and the ancestral witches can even fight against the innate spirit treasure with their flesh.

Coupled with the various magical powers of the Wu Clan, it cannot be said to be invincible, but it is definitely an extremely strong race!

However, there is only one problem – they do not have Genshin.

“Sure enough, there is no Yuan Shen…” Fuxi withdrew his hand from an ordinary Wu clan.

Without Yuanshin, how to sense the Heavenly Dao?

You know, why is Sanqing known as the authentic Pangu sect, but the ancestral witches never say such things?

Because Sanqing is transformed by Pangu Yuanshen !

Zuwu is transformed by essence blood!

And Hong Huang recognizes Yuanshen even more!

“Fuxi, do you have a way?” Houtu asked worriedly.

It is not that the witch clan has not asked for other powers, but they are all helpless.

In today’s flood famine, even the weakest Earth Immortal has its Yuan God, and with the Yuan God, it can sense the Heavenly Dao.

And the Wu Clan did not…

How does this make those great powers solve?

As one of the most far-sighted ancestral witches among the twelve ancestral witches, Houtu is very worried!

However, when Fuxi heard this, he smiled: “Yes.” ”

Sure enough, it was the same as Fuxi guessed.

The Wu Clan does not have a Yuan God, but it has a true spirit!

Or rather, there is a soul!

So……

In the flood wilderness, there is no mind to cultivate the Yuan God from the soul, after all, the worst Earth Immortal also has a Yuan God, but if it is the afterlife…

“Houtu, have you heard of Jindan Avenue?” Fuxi smiled and asked, “Jindan, Yuan Baby, Transformation God, Du Tribulation…”

Houtu was stunned: “Fuxi, what are you talking about?” ”

“Aren’t you walking the path of wisdom? Could it be that you have made another Dao? ”

“Nope.” Fuxi shook his head and chuckled.

“In short, first select a few people from the witch clan for me, it is best to control the kind with better mana.”

A meaningful smile appeared at the corner of Fuxi’s mouth, and he whispered.

“Pangu Authentic… Hehe, who the hell is not certain…”

……

The Wu clan’s actions were very fast, and with the order of the ancestor Wu Houtu, soon the corresponding candidates and materials had been assembled

There were six Wu clans standing in front of Fuxi, three men and three women, all of them were different, and the two strongest…

The corner of Fuxi’s mouth twitched: “Why are you there?” ”

“I’m also a Wu clan, I want to listen to the guidance of Fuxi Daoyou, can’t I?” Houtu smiled, revealing a beautiful smile.

Xuan Xi’s cold little face spoke softly: “I, too, am the Wu clan.” ”

Well, Lord Zuwu, you have won!

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