Without a doubt!
The mark's behavior suggests that Houtu is crying for help.
"hehe!"
Ling Yun's lips curled up slightly, forming a smile.
Although Houtu is a wonderful girl, Lingyun would never waste his "Liangtian" persona for her.
The option was immediately eliminated by Ling Yun.
So the choice is either option two or option three!
After a moment's hesitation.
Ling Yun had already made up his mind and said calmly.
"system."
"I choose three!"
The system's choice three coincides with Lingyun's layout.
To Lingyun's surprise...
Option three's reward will perfectly complement Lingyun's strategy.
The description of [Tianji Palace] is as follows...
[Tianji Palace: A cave-dwelling type spiritual treasure, originally a chaotic spiritual treasure, but after being damaged, it was downgraded to a primordial supreme treasure. It comes with a protective array at the level of a Grand Luo Golden Immortal, and is remarkably effective in concealing heavenly secrets.]
The Heavenly Mystery Palace is a damaged Primordial Treasure, which has now fallen to the level of a Primordial Supreme Treasure.
The Chaos Treasure Repair Card is just the right amount to repair the Heavenly Palace to the Chaos Treasure level.
In this way...
The protective array inherent to the [Tianji Palace] can be fully restored, and its ability to conceal celestial secrets will return to its peak...
Everything was so smooth and natural...
"System, you're so thoughtful!"
Lingyun gave it a huge thumbs up.
And in the very next moment.
Ling Yun immediately placed the newly acquired [Chaotic Spiritual Treasure Repair Card] onto the [Heavenly Mystery Palace].
"Buzz!"
The Heavenly Mystery Palace trembled violently.
The fine cracks on the [Tianji Palace] were being repaired at an alarming rate...
The aura emanating from the Heavenly Mystery Palace was also steadily rising from the level of a Primordial Treasure to that of a Chaotic Spiritual Treasure...
......
Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.
Ten years later.
The demon race, having already assembled, marched in a grand procession towards the ancestral land of the witch race...
The enormous commotion caused by the demon race immediately attracted the attention of countless prehistoric creatures.
Over the past decade.
Taiyi and Bai Ze have already stabilized their newly broken-through cultivation levels.
The demon race completed their assembly and departure as planned.
Compared to the methodical demon race.
The Wu tribe remained completely silent.
A single thought arose in the minds of all living beings in the primordial world...
That means the Witch Clan has run out of trump cards and can only tough it out!
But with the current strength of the demon race, how could the witch race possibly withstand them?
If nothing unexpected happens.
The Wu tribe, a race claiming to be direct descendants of Pangu, may truly be destined to disappear from the annals of primordial history...
Compared to the majestic and imposing demon race.
The scene within the Witch Clan was completely different...
......
During these ten years.
The witch clan made countless attempts.
Some ancestral witches even secretly went to Kunlun Mountain, hoping to ask Laozi and Yuanshi, two quasi-sages, to help them.
However, without exception.
All of the witch clan's attempts failed.
The Wu tribe could no longer find any way to break the deadlock.
A thick sense of despair permeated the entire airspace above the witch clan...
Even Houtu, who is usually optimistic, is like this.
......
During these ten years.
Houtu kept trying to activate the mark on her wrist.
Although I only had a brief encounter with Ling Yun back then.
But Lingyun still brought a great shock to Houtu.
In Houtu's view.
Lingyun is very likely, like the Wu Clan, to have been formed from the essence and blood of Pangu.
Lingyun's bloodline is even purer than that of these ancestral witches!
If Ling Yun were to show himself, the Witch Clan might still have a glimmer of hope.
However.
Houtu waited bitterly for ten years, but received no response whatsoever.
This greatly disappointed Houtu!
......
Inside the Pangu Temple.
The ancestral witches sat on the ground, their faces grim.
It's worth mentioning...
The Ancestral Witch Zhu Rong awoke from the Blood Pool three years ago, and his complexion was the most unpleasant.
If he hadn't been captured alive by the demons during the first war between the liches and demons, he would have been a different person.
The demon race would not have had a chance to catch their breath, and the current situation would not have occurred.
Zhu Rong felt both anger and self-reproach.
With this thought in mind.
Zhu Rong suddenly stood up and roared...
"At worst, we'll fight the demon race to the death."
"What's there to be afraid of!"
Afraid?
Hearing Zhu Rong's words.
Dijiang frowned and shouted.
"Shut up!"
"This battle concerns the continuation of our race; we must not act rashly again."
He paused for a moment.
Dijiang's gaze fell on Houtu, and his voice softened as he spoke in a deep voice.
"Little sister!"
"If things don't work out, then take some of your people and leave this place. That way, you can preserve some of the Wu clan's bloodline!"
Dijiang's words sounded like a deathbed entrustment.
"Big brother."
Houtu was on the verge of tears, but she clenched her teeth tightly to prevent them from falling.
Just like Dijiang and his men who stayed behind to fight to the death.
It was also Houtu's responsibility to lead her people away.
Houtu really wanted to stay, but she couldn't refuse!
"Big brother."
"I will definitely preserve the lineage of the Wu clan!"
Houtu said in a deep voice, her tone full of determination.
But just as the group of ancestral witches were discussing the "future affairs" of the witch clan...
A sudden change has occurred!
......
"Buzz!"
The void trembled.
A palace, entirely of dark yellow, appeared out of thin air above the central continent.
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