Prehistoric God Level Choice: Get Suzaku at the start

Xingwu's eyes were blurry, and he kept mumbling to himself: "Look down on life and death, if you don't accept it, do it! If you don't accept life and death, do it..."

The two-meter-tall little giant stood up quickly: "I understand!"

"You are telling me that as long as you firmly believe in the Tao in your heart, move forward courageously and fearlessly, you will eventually achieve the Tao!"

Xingwu points his finger at the sky:

"Today, I, Xingwu, am praying to heaven. Xingwu is willing to sacrifice my life of cultivation to open a path for my witch clan to seek the Tao!"

After Xingwu said this, a person who looked exactly like him, but with a slightly unreal body, suddenly appeared next to him.

This man saluted respectfully to Chen Xuan, and then merged into Xingwu's body again.

Chen Xuan's eyes bulged out: What the hell did I see? Did Xingwu cut out his own corpse?

No, the Witch Clan doesn’t have a soul. How could he behead corpses?

The human figure merged into Xingwu's body. This fool, who had always been brave and foolhardy, felt a sense of clarity in his mind. Many things that he had not been able to figure out before were suddenly understood.

He stood there quietly and realized what he had newly acquired - and then it was Ji Feng's turn to realize the Tao.

"If you have time to look for your mother, why not go back and beat him up! If you have time to look for your mother, why not go back and beat him..."

Ji Feng kept murmuring these words, and the past events in his life came to mind one by one.

From the first time he started practicing, to reaching the Nascent Soul realm, he suppressed the realm because of fear of divine punishment, and then in recent years, for the development of the tribe, he has been trying to please, and even used his daughter Ji Yao to please the witch clan.

"I regret it so much!"

A teardrop fell from the corner of Ji Feng's eyes - in this moment, Ji Feng finally found the self he had lost for many years.

As his state of mind improved, the state he had suppressed for many years finally became loose.

The sky, which was originally clear and clear, suddenly turned into dense clouds, as if it were late at night. Rolling thunder suddenly sounded, and a purple thunder pillar fell straight down, hitting Ji Feng's head.

Ji Feng swayed a few times and managed to hold on.

"Tribulation Thunder, this is Tribulation Thunder!" Ji Yao, after all, has been here before and is more experienced. She pointed at the Thunder Pillar and shouted, "My father wants to overcome the Tribulation!"

There are nine paths of calamity thunder, and nine are the ultimate number. The farther to the back, the stronger.

"Daughter, stop!" Ji Feng stood upright and felt a sense of heroism. "I have to go through this thunderstorm. No one can help me!"

It is possible to overcome the tribulation with the help of external objects. No one can resist with only the physical body. However, Ji Feng has just woken up from a big dream, and it is the time when his heroic spirit is at its peak.

While speaking, the second and third thunderbolts fell, and Ji Feng relied on his deep magic power and several protective magic weapons to resist them.

It's just that he hasn't practiced for many years, and now he's running out of energy. He's about to be unable to withstand the fourth tribulation thunder.

Tears welled up in Ji Yao's eyes. She was in the Taiyi Xuanxian realm and could help her father block one or two tribulation thunders, but she was not sure about the last few tribulation thunders.

With a bang, he knelt down in front of Chen Xuan: "Please save my father. The little girl is willing to tie a grass ring to repay your great kindness!"

As he spoke, he knelt his head vigorously, and his forehead soon became bruised.

"Ding, the system releases a task."

"Option one, agree to Ji Yao's request and help."

"Option two, reject Ji Yao's request and sit back and watch Ji Feng turn into ashes."

Looking at Ji Yao who was pleading, Chen Xuan sighed: After all, he is not a hard-hearted person.

Choosing the second option, he took out the Fantian Seal from his sleeve, threw it into the sky, and hung it over Ji Feng.

Fan Tianyin's entire body was filled with light, blocking the fourth, fifth, and sixth tribulation thunder bombardments for him.

However, when blocking the sixth tribulation thunder, the light on the surface of the Fantian Seal was already very dim; but after the seventh tribulation thunder fell, the light completely disappeared.

Chen Xuan waved, and Fan Tianyin flew back into his sleeve, and then he took out the Ninth Grade Industry Fire Red Lotus, blocking the eighth tribulation thunder for Ji Feng.

The Karmic Fire Red Lotus is not good at defense, but it was only able to block this tribulation thunder because of its innate spiritual treasure.

Ji Yao sighed, she was a little desperate at this moment: It seems that this ninth thunderbolt cannot be stopped no matter what.

Maybe, this is my father's fate...

The thunder pillars in the sky became thicker and thicker, and the thunder became louder and louder. After brewing for a long time, the ninth tribulation thunder finally fell.

Ji Feng knew that his time had come, and his face was calm. He just looked at his daughter: I hope she can have a good home in the future.

It's a pity that I can't wait for this day.

Ji Feng closed his eyes and waited for the moment to turn into ashes.

Chen Xuan shook his hand, and Jidu Luohu's instant prison bow appeared in his hand. He poured all his mana into the bow, and a pure white arrow appeared in his hand.

"not enough!"

Chen Xuan continued to pour in mana, and the arrow branches continued to grow.

When the ninth calamity thunder was about to fall on Ji Feng's head, he finally shot the arrow formed by condensing all his magic power.

A loud noise almost spread across the entire prehistoric world, and the arrows collided with the thunderbolts, exploding the lightning pillars more than ten feet thick in one fell swoop.

The nine thunderstorms ended, the dark clouds dispersed, and the sky became clear again.

Ji Feng has now reached the realm of earthly immortals. From now on, he is no longer a mortal, but an immortal.

Ji Yao ran to her father, and the father and daughter hugged each other and cried bitterly.

Ji Yao cried because her father narrowly escaped death; Ji Feng cried because she bid farewell to the past and regained her life.

Chen Xuan recalled Yehuo Honglian and felt heartbroken when he saw that the quality had dropped from the ninth grade to the sixth grade.

By the way, you just chose to help Ji Feng, why haven’t the system rewards arrived yet?

"Hmph, Empress Nuwa is too unfair. As the mother of our human race, why would she let us suffer like this?"

A discordant voice sounded, and Chen Xuan turned around to see a young man with an unhappy face.

"Shut up, don't talk nonsense. How dare you slander Nuwa? How many brains do you have!"

"The monster race also has to undergo heavenly punishment when it transforms. How is this unfair?"

The young man was still unconvinced: "The demon tribe is a demon tribe, and we are the relatives of Nuwa. Why does she just watch us suffer? Is there something wrong with what I said?"

Most people were silent because they felt that what this young man said made sense.

"That's nonsense, it stinks!" A sharp shout came from Chen Xuan's mouth, "You said that Nuwa is unfair, but I think she already cherishes our human race enough."

"Who gave us this life?"

“Who taught us the art of farming to protect us from famine?”

"Who taught us the method of marriage so that the human race can reproduce and last for generations?"

"You said we suffered, and that's true. But without refinement, how can we human race gain a foothold in this primitive world?"

"The edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold! Don't you understand this truth?"

A trace of shame appeared on many people's faces.

"Well said! The edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold!"

A vast and ethereal voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.