Chapter 144 Ancestral Witch: God Father, Help Me
Nuwa was in a complicated mood. After learning about the secret, she naturally found it difficult to intervene.
But what surprised her was that Jin Wu, the original protagonist of the Lich Calamity Tribulation, did not follow the destiny and stayed on the Sun Star, never joining the Monster Clan.
Especially Ling Xiao, when he was in Buzhou Mountain in the past, he gave himself gourd pain and nine days of rest. Was this intentional or unintentional?
Could it be that Ling Xiao also understood the secret of heaven?
But at that time, his cultivation was still very weak, and he was thousands of miles away from Hunyuan. Where did he learn about the secret of heaven?
The more Nuwa thought about it, the more she felt that there was a possibility. Ling Xiao might have deliberately asked her to join the demon clan.
Bai Ze went to Buzhou Mountain to find her, which was basically Ling Xiao's instigation. The purpose of doing so was naturally to prevent disaster and let her support the lich to measure the calamity.
"What a bastard!"
Nuwa was extremely independent, with a golden light of merit wrapped around her head, infinitely sacred, and a trace of anger flashed across her beautiful face.
No wonder Hongjun reacted a little strangely when he saw that Jin Wu was not present at Zixiao Palace.
Isn't it strange?
There has been such a big deviation in the secret.
Reciting this, Nuwa's soul was filled with blessings. She looked up to the sky and opened her mouth. The sound of the Tao was loud and clear to the world.
"I am Nuwa. I have become a saint now. A thousand years later, I will open a dojo in the chaos and teach the great truth. Anyone who is destined can go there to listen to the sermon."
The majestic and vast voice of the Supreme and Holy Tao is everywhere, resounding throughout the prehistoric world. When I hear the power of this voice, I am immediately surprised.
In the past, Hongjun's sermons on becoming a saint made their cultivation level increase a lot. Now Nuwa will also preach on her becoming a saint. This will be another wave of improvement.
Especially those people who did not catch up with Hongjun's sermon later were even more excited.
I didn't catch up on my cultivation before, but now I can make up for it.
"I wonder if Golden Crow will come to listen to the sermon this time."
Nuwa looked at Sun Star and thought so, except for Emperor Jun and Taiyi.
She had a hunch that Ling Xiao was still alive. When she saw him next time, she had to ask him why he wanted to use her to prevent disaster in the first place.
After Nuwa told the world, she glanced at the human race, sighed slightly in her heart, then stood up and left.
"Farewell to the Holy Mother." All the humans shouted in unison.
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Yujing Mountain.
"Nu Wa is going to open a Taoist temple to preach. As fellow disciples, we naturally want to congratulate her." After hearing Nu Wa's Taoist message, Tongtian said with a smile, with envy in his eyes.
"Bang!"
Yuan Shi slapped his thigh angrily and scolded with a solemn expression: "Tongtian, don't say such things that insult my Sanqing face again. I've said it more than once, why can't you remember it?"
"Hmph! In my opinion, as a fellow disciple, not congratulating me would be an insult to my face."
"Brother, why are you so stingy?"
This time Tongtian did not hold back and retorted loudly, not giving Yuanshi face.
"You..." Yuan Shi was furious. He didn't expect Tongtian to say that to him.
It’s simply unbearable!
Just when they were about to start a big argument, I stopped them.
What he said made Yuanshi speechless and surprised.
"Okay, what Tongtian said is not unreasonable. After all, Nuwa is also a junior sister like me, so she naturally wants to congratulate her. Otherwise, it would be rude and even more shameless."
I was smiling and kind, which was a little different from usual.
Yuanshi looked strange and hesitated to speak. He felt that his elder brother was acting strange today. This was not something he could say.
Could it be that he was finally defeated by reality and surrendered to the saint?
At this time, only I know what I am thinking. Who gives me the opportunity to become a saint in the human race?
There is no shame in becoming a saint.
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In the West, the two people who were thinking about how to create a race stopped after hearing Nuwa's words.
"We just happened to go to congratulate Nuwa for opening the dojo, and to ask for advice on how to create a new race."
Zhunti said this, and he had an idea in his mind. He just went to ask Nuwa for advice, so that when the time comes, he can make it more silky to ensure nothing goes wrong.
"Yes, that's what I meant." Jie Yin said with a smile, praising his junior brother even more.
He really understands more and more.
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sun star.
"Nu Wa is going to open a dojo in Chaos. Do you want to go and have a look?"
"Then go, maybe you can meet your third brother."
Emperor Jun and Taiyi sat cross-legged under the hibiscus tree. After listening to Nuwa's words, they immediately started a discussion.
After a brief exchange, the two agreed to go take a look.
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All the powerful beings in the prehistoric era are excited and preparing to welcome the sermon that will take place a thousand years later.
Only the Wu tribe stayed out of the matter, feeling only the dark clouds and great pressure.
Maybe Nuwa would touch them after she finished her sermon.
"Are you all ready? Worship Father God!"
In front of Buzhou Mountain, preparations for the witch clan's worship ceremony had been completed. Di Jiang stood at the front and shouted loudly. Next to him lay the remains of Zhu Jiuyin and three other ancestral witches.
He didn't want to wait any longer. He felt that Nuwa would attack them at any time, and he was panicking.
"Ready!"
Standing in front, the ancestral shamans of each tribe responded loudly and took the lead in responding. The atmosphere was very intense.
"start!"
With an order, the worship ceremony began, and the entire Wu clan got into action, each performing their duties. Although the ceremony was rough, they were extremely serious and solemn, without any slack.
This is an ancient ritual, and the grand sacrificial sound is like the whisper of the ancient gods, resounding throughout the vast land and vast void.
A group of shamans, led by the ancestral shaman, worshiped at Mount Buzhou, kowtowing loudly.
One after another.
Like bells in the morning and drums in the evening, it shakes the heaven and the earth.
"Urgent, urgent, Wu Clan is urgent!"
"The Demon Clan has given birth to a saint, and the Witch Clan has completely lost the chance of winning. It's really pitiful. We were beaten by Ling Xiao just now, and now I'm afraid they will do it again."
Seeing this scene of great power, everyone sneered and sighed.
A long time passed, but the drum-like sound of kowtows in front of Buzhou Mountain still continued, and even became more intense.
But the ancestral witches were a little panicked.
They had worshiped for so long, but still gained nothing. Father God Pangu did not appear.
Unlike last time, feedback was given quickly.
"Father God! Wake up quickly! Help!" An ancestral shaman was kowtowing and mumbling, and his mind began to lose consciousness.
Di Jiang, who was kneeling at the front, had a look of shock and fear on his face.
The bad premonition was already extremely strong, and it seemed that Father God really didn't care about them this time.
"How could this happen? Everything was fine before?"
He was very puzzled and didn't understand what the problem was.
"Could it be that Father God felt that they were unfilial and was angry, so he ignored them?"
Di Jiang was thinking wildly in panic, and no longer had the courage of the Wu clan boss.
Despair began to spread, and the whole Wu clan was numb.
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at the same time.
Endless chaos, inexplicable space.
[It has been detected that Nuwa has made people become saints and is about to teach the Great Way. Please make the following choices.]
[Choice 1: Leave the seclusion immediately, go to congratulate, listen to the sermon, and be rewarded with a top-notch innate spiritual treasure.]
Chapter completed!