Chapter 45: Zu Wu Awakens, Li Yi Appears
The grandeur of Mount Buzhou is beyond description, spanning tens of billions of miles. Even the Qilin clan, which has Mount Buzhou as its foundation, only occupies a part of the mountain range where the spiritual energy is relatively dense.
There are countless powerful beings cultivating in secret on Mount Buzhou, and although the Qilin clan is now dominant, they clearly do not want to offend too many strong individuals. Moreover, there is no need to do so, as the vast expanse of the Primordial Wilderness is more than enough for the three clans to divide among themselves.
At this time, a mysterious cave of unparalleled size in the Not Weekly Mountains, "Boom! Boom! Boom!!" Twelve huge heartbeats kept ringing out, and they were getting faster and faster.
If it weren't for a faint golden barrier set up by the cave to block out the sound, probably people hundreds of miles away would have been able to hear this earth-shaking noise.
Blood Prison Castle, within the small world, the main deity suddenly opened its eyes, and two faint golden lights flashed in the silver-white pupils. A vast and majestic aura of pressure spread out from the blood-colored giant tower.
The Buddha's two hands tore apart, a black hole appeared in space, and he stepped into it, disappearing from sight. The black hole also gradually disappeared, and the space returned to calmness.
Penglai Island, at this moment Li Yi was sitting cross-legged under a spiritual tree, with several lotus root children playing around him, which also had some leisurely fun.
In the silent space in front of him, a ripple suddenly appeared, gradually forming a dark hole. A blurry figure emerged from it and appeared in front of Li Yi, scaring several lotus root children who were so frightened that they hid behind Li Yi's back, pulling on his clothes.
Because of the shared information between the clone and the main body, as soon as the main body appeared, Li Yi knew that the Twelfth Ancestor Witch was about to wake up.
"It's also time, let's make further arrangements," Li Yi's eyes flashed with a sharp light, nodding at Ben Zun, "Let's go!"
The master didn't say much, directly casting a light screen to wrap Li Yi up, then tore through space and disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already in the huge cave of Mount Buzhou.
Twelve gigantic blood cocoons appeared before Li Yi, emitting waves of desolate and ancient auras. "Boom! Boom! Boom!!" The sound of heartbeats echoed out, as if giving birth to twelve ancient ferocious beasts.
Although I already knew the situation from Ben Zun's information, when I saw it with my own eyes, I couldn't help but sigh. The 12th Ancestor Wu was indeed extraordinary, and just by sensing the aura emanating from him, I could tell that he probably possessed the cultivation of a Golden Immortal at birth.
To know, even the Four Great Supreme Beings were cultivated step by step, it's just that relying on various opportunities and noble births, their cultivation was extremely fast, and their magical powers were terrifying, but they couldn't directly skip over the Golden Immortal pit.
Of course, this is not to say that the Twelve Ancestors are better than the Four Great Sovereigns in terms of qualifications. On the contrary, Li Yi, Hong Jun, Yang Mei, and Luo Hui, who were born from the Primordial Spirit, have far surpassed the Twelve Ancestors in terms of qualifications.
However, Pangu was too powerful when he was alive, and the twelve ancestral witches received too much inheritance, which led to the twelve ancestral witches having the cultivation of a Golden Immortal at the moment they were born.
Li Yi thought of this and couldn't help but pause for a moment, "The Twelve Ancestors' Witch had the cultivation of Golden Immortal Peak as soon as they were reincarnated, I suppose the Three Purities should have it too, they must have transformed their forms by now!"
"Roar, roar!!"
Twelve loud roars kept coming from the twelve blood cocoons, as if there were twelve giant beasts howling at the moon. "Boom, boom, boom...", the twelve blood cocoons were like a dozen huge hearts beating non-stop, sometimes growing bigger and sometimes smaller.
"Hiss, hiss, hiss......", the huge blood scab began to appear with cracks, and the cracks grew bigger and bigger. Finally, "Boom!!!" The blood scab completely collapsed, and the remaining ripples stirred up waves of gray dust, gradually subsiding. Twelve enormous figures appeared before Li Yi's eyes.
The twelve ancestral witches finally transformed and emerged, each with a different form.
It is like a yellow sack, red like cinnabar fire, six legs and four wings, stout and without face or eyes; this is the Emperor of Space-Time.
Its second is green like a bamboo, with a bird's body and human face, its feet riding on two dragons; this is called Juzi (wood).
Its three faces are those of a tiger, its body is covered in golden scales, its back has a pair of wings, a snake passes through its left ear, and it rides on two dragons; this is the image of Jīn Cài (Metal Harvest).
The fourth is a man with a python head, his body covered in black scales, his feet treading on a black dragon, and his hands wrapped around a green python; this is Gonggong (water).
The fifth is a beast with a human head, its body covered in red scales, with a fire snake passing through its ears and its feet treading on a fire dragon; this is Zhurong (Fire).
Its sixth and eighth trigrams are human face, tiger body ten tails; this is Heaven Wu (wind).
Seventh, with a snake in his mouth and grasping a snake in his hand. Tiger head human body, four hooves feet, long elbow; this is the strong good (thunder).
Its eight people face bird body, ears hang green snake, hands hold red snake; is for thunder.
It has a human face and a snake body, its whole body is crimson red; this is the Candle Nine Yin (time).
Its body is like a beast, with a human face and two ears resembling those of a dog, with green snakes hanging from its ears; this is the Xiāo Bǐ Shī (Atmospheric Corpse).
The eleventh has a human body with a snake's tail, seven hands behind his back, two hands in front of his chest, and both hands grasp a leaping snake; this is the spirit of the Earth (Tu).
The twelfth is a huge beast with thorns all over its body. This is Xuanming (Rain).
The twelve ancestral witches knew of the existence of the master even before they had transformed, and at this moment, they did not dare to be slow. Emperor Jiang, Sentence Mang, Gonggong and others transformed into ten big men, while Hou Tu and Xuanming transformed into two elegant women who came before the master with a slight bow, "Greetings, great master". Afterwards, their gaze towards Li Yi was somewhat strange.
Li Yi smiled slightly, "I and Ben Zun are one in the same, a relationship of one and two, two and one."
The twelfth ancestor's gaze fell upon the main deity, and seeing that the main deity had nodded slightly, he also respectfully said to Li Yi, "I have seen the great deity," but his face couldn't help but look a bit strange.
Li Yi hesitated for a moment, "Alright, from now on you can just call me Qinglian Sword Sovereign. Also, don't let others know about my connection with the original sovereign, and don't leak out any information about the original sovereign either."
Di Jiang and others, although unclear about Li Yi's intention, also responded in succession.
Suddenly Li Yi thought of the secret rumors that the Wu tribe could not cultivate Taoism in later generations, and nodded to the original master. The original master's mind understood, and his eyes suddenly emitted a bright white light.
Through visual sharing, Li Yi discovered that the souls of Emperor Jiang and others were different from ordinary people, not only were they stained with evil energy, but also scattered throughout their bodies, closely tied to their physical bodies, no wonder they couldn't cultivate the immortal way.
Later generations of witches seem to have relied on Pangu's inheritance and explored their own methods for cultivating the flesh, but after all, they couldn't cultivate Taoism, weren't good at calculations, and the created kung fu had many shortcomings. Few people achieved success in cultivation.
However, now that the true body has arrived, Li Yi is not very concerned. The true body's calculation ability is absolutely unparalleled in the entire Honghuang world, and it is also mainly based on cultivating the flesh to create a reasonable kung fu for Emperor Jiang and others with ease.
Li Yi stared at Emperor Jiang and others, suddenly realizing that he seemed to have neglected something very important. Why were there only twelve ancestor witches? What about the other witch tribes? Even if the other witch tribes were transformed from the essence of the ancestor witches' blood, it was impossible to create hundreds of billions of witches.
At this time when Li Yi was at a loss, the space where the 12th Ancestor Witch had just transformed appeared with a terrifying fluctuation, and the space surged with waves.
Li Yi's heart skipped a beat, what else was hidden here, and even with his true strength, he couldn't detect it. His mind had a faint guess, if it really was that thing, then he would have really struck it big.
Thinking of this, Li Yi's heart also couldn't help but skip a beat.
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