In front of Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches, Yang An expressed great concern about the future situation of the human race, and this was not groundless worry.

Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches, knew very well that what the human leader said was right, because their witch clan was also facing an extremely serious situation.

The two races of wizards and liches have long been at loggerheads. Most creatures in the ancient world know that there will definitely be a battle between the two races to determine the winner.

The winner will become the sole overlord of the prehistoric world, and from then on will rule the entire prehistoric world, with infinite creation condensed in one body.

There is no need to say much about the fate of the loser. They will be slaughtered and completely wiped out in the ancient world.

Faced with a life-and-death battle for their race, both the witch clan and the demon clan were under tremendous pressure and dared not be negligent in the slightest.

Because of this, even though the human race has not yet truly affected the power comparison between the Lich and the Undead, both races attach great importance to the human race.

"It is not easy to survive. Some things can only be done by human beings themselves!" said Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches.

When their Wu clan was first born, they also struggled to survive in the primitive land, becoming stronger little by little, which led to the current situation.

“The witch clan is right. It is not easy to survive. It’s a pity that countless lives will die tragically!” Yang An sighed.

He knew very well that the human race was the human race, and the witch race was the witch race, and the two could not be confused.

Now the Witch Clan will protect the Human Race only because the Human Race has been helpful to the Witch Clan, not because the Witch Clan really has a good relationship with the Human Race.

If one day, the human race threatens the witch clan, the witch clan will also destroy the human race without hesitation.

"Since ancient times, there have been too many innocent lives that have died tragically. I've heard that there are countless wronged souls gathered in the sea of ​​blood in the underworld!" said Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches.

The witch clan fought against heaven and earth and had long been accustomed to fighting. As the ancestor of witches, she had killed countless monsters at her hands.

But she is not really bloodthirsty. On the contrary, she actually has a compassionate heart. It’s just that as the ancestor witch, she must fight for the witch clan.

"Ghosts? Too bad there is no reincarnation."

Before he finished his sentence, he realized that something was wrong, so he stopped talking and swallowed the words back into his stomach.

He was so busy sighing that he almost forgot that there is no six realms of reincarnation in the ancient world today.

However, Yang An did not realize that although he stopped in time, the word "reincarnation" was still heard by Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches.

Silently chanting the word "reincarnation" in her heart, after leaving the human race, Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches, was still unable to calm down, with countless thoughts emerging in her mind.

She actually didn't know what magic the word "reincarnation" had, but her intuition told her that these two words were very important to her.

Unable to regain her composure for a long time, after leaving the human clan, she did not return to the witch clan, but walked to the vicinity of the Netherworld Blood Sea.

Back then, after the great god Pangu created the world, in order to complete the ancient world, he was willing to transform himself into all living things.

The Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood was formed from the navel of the great god Pangu. It is the place where the evil energy of heaven and earth is concentrated. Ordinary creatures cannot get close to it at all.

Looking up, there was an unknown amount of blood in the sea that was tens of thousands of miles in radius. There were blood waves rolling in it, no fish or shrimps, no birds or insects, only countless wronged souls wandering in it.

Seeing the countless wronged souls in the sea of ​​blood, Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches, actually felt pity for a moment, as if she was lamenting the misfortune of the wronged souls.

As she watched, she couldn't help but become dazed. Countless thoughts and insights emerged in her mind, and she seemed to understand many things all at once.

The ancestor of witches, Hou Tu, stood quietly at the edge of the Netherworld Blood Sea, and fell into a mysterious state. During this process, time passed by rapidly.

After Hou Tu, the ancestor of witches, left the human race, Yang An began to practice in seclusion, leaving all the affairs of the human race to the three people of Suiren to handle.

Although he knew that the demons would not give up and would definitely attack the human race, the demons would never act rashly in a short period of time.

The reason is actually very simple. The Taoist has just issued a decree to stop the war between the wizards and liches. How dare the demons take action at this time?

Killing one human being is a small matter. The key is that this action will definitely anger the witch clan, thus causing a shocking war between the witch and lich clans.

Daozu had just issued a decree, and the demons dared to defy the world. Isn't this a slap in the face of Daozu? Because of this, even if the demons were given great courage, they would never attack the human race again in a short period of time.

Taking advantage of this rare time, he would naturally practice in seclusion and improve his strength as much as possible.

At the same time, he also had to plan carefully. Avoiding a catastrophe for the human race was not an easy task.

Time passed slowly, and tens of thousands of years had passed in the blink of an eye. During this period, the entire prehistoric world was calm and peaceful, and nothing major happened.

Even the two tribes of wizards and liches, which had been in constant friction with each other in the past, stopped fighting during this period and no conflict broke out.

This is the effect of the Taoist decree. Even the wizard and lich races that dominate the ancient world have to bow their heads.

On this day, Yang An, who had been practicing in seclusion, opened his eyes, and a gleam of brilliance flashed across his eyes.

"It's still a little short. It seems that it will be difficult for me to break through in a short period of time. It's time to return to the world of Zhutian!" Yang An thought to himself.

He had originally planned to take advantage of this retreat to see if he could make further progress and achieve new breakthroughs.

In fact, he himself knew very well that although the True Immortal and the Mysterious Immortal seemed to be only one step away, but these were two completely different realms.

Without a heaven-defying opportunity, even with the help of elixirs, it would be difficult for him to achieve a breakthrough in just tens of thousands of years.

The result was pretty much what he expected. After practicing for tens of thousands of years, although his cultivation had improved, he was still some distance away from the realm of Xuanxian.

According to the agreement between him and his original body, at this time, he should also return to the world of Zhutian.

According to his judgment, the primitive world could remain peaceful for tens of thousands of years, which was almost the limit, and the demon race could not endure it forever.

Now that he has returned to the world of Zhutian once, when he returns to the world of Honghuang again, he must deal with the threat posed by the demon clan with all his strength.

In the world of Shrouding the Sky, Yang An, who was practicing in seclusion, felt a familiar breath and immediately opened his eyes.

Silently, the incarnation appeared in front of him. He was no longer surprised by this.

This is the case every time the incarnation returns to the world of Zhutian. Except for him, no one knows of the incarnation's existence.

After nodding to each other, the avatar, as usual, directly merged with the original body, and the memories of the two worlds began to blend continuously.

Incredible good fortune began to condense in his body. While the incarnation was giving back to the original body, the original body was also giving back to the incarnation.

This is actually equivalent to there being two of him, one practicing in the prehistoric world, and the other practicing in the world of Zhutian.

Every once in a while, the two people will merge into one, and the cultivation results of the two worlds will be superimposed together.

After a period of time, the incarnation separated from the main body, and after leaving some things behind, the incarnation returned to the prehistoric world with some things.

After occupying Zishan, not only the Divine Phoenix Immortality Elixir, but also the Immortal Emperor's former collection fell into his hands.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the incarnation's return, the elixir of immortality and some other rare treasures were brought into the prehistoric world by the incarnation.

In the incarnation's memory, the elixir of immortality has undergone a transformation in the prehistoric world, and its efficacy is much higher than that in the world of Shrouding the Sky.

Moreover, perhaps because the prehistoric world is at a higher level, the elixir of immortality showed signs of breaking its limits after its transformation.

If the limit can really be broken, the elixir of immortality will no longer be a miraculous medicine at the Immortal King level, but it is very likely to be promoted to a higher level.

For him, this was naturally great news. It was just a different world, and the value of the elixir of immortality had increased several times.

Therefore, he prepared to make more attempts. In addition to the magic medicine, could some other rare treasures undergo a transformation in the prehistoric world?

Even if there is only one rare treasure like the elixir of immortality, he will make a fortune. He naturally cannot miss such an opportunity.

"The prehistoric world is indeed a world of a higher level. The cultivation speed of the incarnation is really fast!" Yang An thought to himself.

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After tens of thousands of years, he simply successfully completed his transformation and lived out his third life.

This has just begun on his journey of living through nine lifetimes and transforming into a mortal immortal. He will still have to go through many more transformations.

The incarnation also practiced for tens of thousands of years in the prehistoric world, but his practice speed was much faster than his.

Come to think of it, the incarnation does not need to live through nine lifetimes. It is enough to practice step by step and work hard to improve one's own cultivation.

Moreover, because it is the first human race created by the saint Nuwa, the incarnation’s talent is excellent and the speed of cultivation is naturally very fast.

In addition, the level of the prehistoric world is very high, the vitality of heaven and earth is extremely abundant, and it is not difficult to comprehend the great Dao. The speed of cultivation is naturally far beyond that of the world of Shrouding the Sky.

In just tens of thousands of years, the gap in cultivation between him and his incarnation has widened again, and the incarnation's cultivation is far above his.

According to his judgment, when the incarnation returns to the world of Zhutian next time, even if he has not broken through to the realm of Xuanxian, he will probably be on the verge of a breakthrough.

Xuanxian is equivalent to the Immortal King in the world of Zhutian. If he wants to reach the realm of Immortal King, it will take at least hundreds of thousands of years, or even millions of years.

In this way, when the incarnation gives back to the original body, the benefits he can obtain are naturally unimaginable.

Because of this, his strength has long been beyond the measurement of his realm, and his transformation into a mortal immortal is gradually becoming a natural thing.

In the world of Shrouding the Heavens, no matter whether it is the Emperor and the Immortal Emperor, or the Ruthless Emperor, their transformation into mortal immortals is getting slower and slower.

It usually only takes 20,000 to 30,000 years to undergo the transformation and successfully live out the third life, but to live out the seventh life, it takes more than 100,000 years, or even hundreds of thousands of years.

But this is most likely not the case for him. As long as the incarnation feeds back to the original body, he will continue to transform, and the time he lives in the next life will probably become shorter and shorter.

This is a bit similar to Cao Yusheng, but Cao Yusheng's transformation in his previous lives also took a long time.

"The incarnation has brought back some medicinal pills again, so I won't be short of medicinal pills for the time being!" Yang An thought to himself.

He had already given all the pills that he brought back in his last incarnation to Ji Xukong and others, and he had no more in stock.

However, as the incarnation returned again, he had dozens more pills in his hands, which were enough for him to consume for a while.

In addition, when the incarnation returned this time, he also brought back several acquired magic weapons.

It is not actually accurate to call them acquired magic weapons, because these magic weapons can only be considered rough drafts at best, without any Tao or principles engraved on them.

This is because the world of Zhutian and the world of Honghuang are two different worlds after all, and the laws and rules of heaven and earth in them are actually somewhat different.

If a refined acquired magic weapon is placed in the world of Shrouding the Sky, it is actually difficult to exert its due power, and it may even be counterproductive.

But if it is just a rough draft, and then refined by a strong person and engraved with its own principles and theories, this problem will not exist.

Just like his Map of the Heavens and Myriad Worlds, although it was created by the joint efforts of Suiren and other three Daluo Jinxian, it was still just a rough draft.

When he was overcoming the great calamity of the Emperor, he engraved his own Tao and principles in the map of the heavens and myriad worlds. Only then was this supreme treasure truly completed and became intertwined with his life.

Although they are just some rough pieces, don't underestimate them, because the materials used to refine these magic weapons are all ancient and exotic beasts at the Xuanxian level.

Xuanxian is equivalent to the Immortal King. The quality of the materials is there, and all he needs to do is engrave his own Tao and principles, and he can create an immortal weapon in an instant.

In fact, immortal weapons are not the limit. If one’s own strength is sufficient, and the magic weapon is transformed into an immortal king weapon, there is also great hope.

In the world of Shrouding the Heavens, immortal weapons were legendary. Although he knew that there were indeed a few immortal weapons in the world, their number was extremely rare.

From this point of view alone, the rough drafts of magic weapons brought back by the incarnation are of inestimable value.

"It's about time for me to transform!" Yang An muttered to himself.

Before the incarnation returned, he had already reached the old age of his third life and had to transform once more before he could live out his fourth life.

If that were the case, even if the incarnation did not return, he could actually live out his fourth life successfully.

But he didn't just want to live out his fourth life, but to break the limits in the transformation process and allow the holy body to transform again.

The difficulty has increased by more than one level. Even with his accumulation of experience, he is not completely confident.

But after the incarnation returned and fed back to the physical body, infinite creation condensed in his body, and it was time for him to begin his transformation.

When he began to practice in seclusion, the incredible transformation officially began, which was far more astonishing than the previous times.

Time passed slowly, and as Yang An was undergoing his transformation, time was also passing by.

Since the Great Emperor Wushi, the ancient times officially ended, the rules of heaven and earth changed drastically, and became no longer suitable for cultivation.

In the ancient world, although there are not too many strong people in the world, saints are not uncommon, and there are even strong people at the quasi-emperor level.

But in the post-ancient times, let alone quasi-emperors, even saints are almost extinct in the world.

After the Great Emperor Wu Shi, the Heavenly Heart Seal once again returned to Heaven and Earth. The opportunity to attain enlightenment and become an emperor had appeared, but no living being could attain enlightenment and become an emperor anymore.

It was in such an era that was not suitable for cultivation that a young man walked out from the depths of the Qinling Mountains, and was about to create an era that belonged to him.

(End of this chapter)