Wu took a sip of monkey wine and meditated on the spot. After a while, the spiritual energy around the jungle gathered. Wu's breath became stronger and stronger, and finally broke a certain threshold, and the breath gradually stabilized.

Hou Tu pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice: "What a monster, I broke through again so quickly!"

During the six months of recovery, she watched Wu break through every once in a while, from the early stage of the God Transformation, to the middle stage, and then to the late stage, and now he has reached the realm of returning to the virtual world. Breaking through is as simple as eating and drinking water, as if there is no bottleneck.

Even though she had the strength equivalent to the late stage of the Daluo Golden Immortal when she was born, she couldn't help but feel some jealousy in her heart. Since her birth, tens of thousands of years, her cultivation has only gone from the late stage of the Daluo Golden Immortal to the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortal. This time she was injured and was blessed by disguise. After her thirteen drops of Pangu's essence and blood were eaten by Wu, the bottleneck was loosened. After her injuries were completely healed, she might be able to achieve the quasi-saint.

Let’s look at the ordinary witch tribes. Although they can have the worst spiritual immortal cultivation when they become adults, their achievements are basically fixed. It is impossible for them to break through like Wu at any time. Looking at Wu’s relaxed and comfortable appearance, Houtu couldn’t help but grit his teeth and asked, “Wu, are you all monsters like you?”

Wu shook his head, avoided answering Houtu's question, and asked back: "Meng Tu, your injury has recovered almost. What are your plans next?"

In half a month, although Houtu's injury was still long before healed, he had recovered his basic ability to move. Anyway, Wu felt that if there was no jade pendant I gave me, Houtu would have no problem killing himself with one punch.

During this period, Houtu couldn't help asking questions, and Wu was not easy to ignore it. After a while, the two sides also had some understanding. In order to conceal their identity, Houtu called himself Meng Tu, and Wu did not expose it. The other party's identity was very sensitive. Maybe the enemy who severely damaged her was looking for her all over the world, so it would not be too much to be careful.

"Plan? Of course, I will restore my strength first, and then seek revenge on the bad guy who injured me! Where is you?" Houtu answered casually, holding his chin to look at Wu next to him with expectant expectations.

After all, Houtu was an ancestor witch. At first, because she was too seriously injured, her perception of herself dropped to freezing point and she could not detect the extra Pangu essence and blood in her body. But when her injuries improved, she could clearly feel the thirteen drops of Pangu essence and blood that did not belong to her.

The twelve ancestor witches have the same root and origin, and are all transformed by Pangu's essence and blood. However, each person's strength is different, and outsiders may not be able to tell anything, but as an ancestor witch, you can still feel the difference between Pangu's essence and blood between different attributes.

Different attributes are mutually repelled and restrained. For example, the essence and blood of Houtu have earth attributes. When healing the wound, Zhu Rong can only help her. If the wood attribute Jumang rashly uses his essence and blood to heal Houtu, it will be counterproductive.

However, the thirteen drops of Pangu essence and blood used by Wu to heal her wounds were attributeless, which means that all the ancestor witches can be used directly to enhance their strength and to restore her injuries. It is really a disaster for heavenly things.

The time when the human race was born and the time when the fourth ancestral land had abnormal movements, it is not difficult for Houtu to guess that the human race obtained the fourth ancestral land of the witch clan.

The fourth ancestor land has a much greater significance to the witch clan than she thought. She originally thought that at most it would be just another ancestral witch to the witch clan. This did not improve much for the witch clan that possessed the twelve capital heavenly gods and evil formations. After all, the twelve capital heavenly gods and evil formations were born in their memory inheritance, and they did not have the ability to transform into the thirteen capital heavenly gods and evil formations.

But if the Pangu essence and blood in the Fourth Patriarch's land is attributeless essence and blood, then the effect will be great. If there are enough attributeless essence and blood, Di Jiang, the eldest brother who already has the cultivation level of the three corpse quasi-saints, may be able to attain enlightenment and become a saint.

The demon clan has produced a saint Nuwa. Although Nuwa has never attacked the witch clan, it still makes the witch clan feel restricted. If the witch clan can also produce a saint, then it can be fearless.

But Wu is her life-saving benefactor. If she conveys the news about the relationship between the human race and the fourth ancestral land of the witch clan back to the witch clan, other ancestral witches will definitely not give up for promotion, and the human race may be devastating at that time.

Houtu’s current idea is to follow Wu first and secretly investigate the news about the fourth ancestral land of the Witch Clan. If the Pangu essence and blood in the attributeless Pangu still exist, then she will pay the price to exchange Pangu essence and blood from the human race. As long as other ancestral witches can obtain Pangu essence and blood, they will most likely give her this face.

If Pangu's essence and blood have been absorbed and used by the human race, she will rot the news in her stomach. Even if the witch clan is at a disadvantage in the fight with the demon clan, she will not regret it.

After all, in order to keep the secret without Pangu's essence and blood, Ruowu could not only keep the secret of the Fourth Ancestral Land, but also make the Witch Clan a lesser ancestor witch, and even the Twelve Heavenly God Evil Formation, the situation would be worse than now. For the sake of the witch Clan's righteousness, Wu, who saved her life, became a sinner of the human race, which was just self-deception.

"I? I heard that there is a sea on the easternmost side of the continent, called the East China Sea. There are countless treasures in the East China Sea. I plan to go and see it!" Wu said jokingly. The prehistoric world is so big that his mere cultivation level of returning to the void realm is hard to travel through this unknown jungle, and he himself finds it a bit ridiculous.

"Donghai, when my injury is healed, I can take you to see it. No, now!" Houtu did not mock Wu's lofty ambition, but thought it seriously, making Wu a little confused about how to go on, and could only say a little embarrassedly: "Then I will thank you in advance!"

Although Houtu is an ancestor witch, he looks a little naive in many places. Wu chats with her for a few words every day, listening to her talk about some things about the witch clan, and he shares some interesting stories from his previous life. Such leisurely days still make him a little intoxicated.

When Wu heard that Houtu was about to stay and took him to the East China Sea to see, he found that he was still a little excited. Then he realized that he had not known when he had gotten used to Houtu around him.

"Did I fall in love with her?" Wu frowned. He had been alone in his previous life and had never moved his mind. Although he had many suitors, he had never had any relationship with any woman. Later, he became the ancestor of everyone. No woman would not feel ashamed of herself in front of him. Naturally, for such a woman, he would not think of becoming a partner with them.

When he came to this prehistoric world and became a human ancestor, Wu knew Liu very well, but he had seen too many people who admired him more than Liu, so he naturally would not have any interest in Liu Sheng. He thought that for the prosperity of the human race in this life, he would be more obsessed with the great way than in his previous life, but he didn't want to move the mortal heart so early. It was really strange, weird.

"What are you staring at me?" Hou Tu touched his cheek, thinking there was something dirty on it.

Houtu's words saved Wu from his strange mood. Wu shook his head and replied, "Nothing, you're pretty good today!"

Taoism emphasizes being straightforward, but Wu is actually not resistant to love and other things, but he has never met the person who makes him moved.
Chapter completed!