As the worship of the witch neared, the statue of the ancestor became more complete. However, Xie Tian was not able to refine the energy in his body.
In other words, the amount of energy needed to form the evil body was unimaginable.
The blood of the great witch.
The leader of the tribes in the land of witchcraft, the leader of the wild beasts.
And the power of witchcraft.
When Xie Tian thought about the number of supreme martial artists that entered the Wu Huang mine, he realised that at least 10,000 of them were missing.
They were in his body but they were missing?
Even a fool would know what these supreme martial artists had become.
The evil body was not afraid of mixed energy.
As the statue turned into a mortal, all the energy would be converted into a more powerful forbidden energy.
However, the evil body had its limits.
Even though this body came from the Dao Fruit and was much stronger than the God Body, it was only at the first level of Dao Enlightenment.
Therefore, the release of energy was the only way out.
By releasing and refining energy to the maximum, Xie Tian would be able to restore the evil body to its peak as soon as possible.
At this stage, he was finally qualified to think about how to break free from the Holy Chains of Refinement and attain the Illusionary Divine stage.
As soon as the latter agreed, Xie Tian had the urge to stuff himself to death.
Although the latter did not die from overeating, his cries could be heard within a radius of 100,000 miles every two hours.
This made the image of the Back Tribe's god of plagues in the hearts of the tribes even more complete.
After 20 days, they were not far from the place where they were to worship the witch.
Shi Quan asked for forgiveness as he climbed up the statue.
Looking at the burnt marks on the shoulders of the statue and the oil stains from the roasted meat, Shi Quan almost rolled down.
"You..."
Xie Tian waved the beast leg in his hand. "The ancestor is happy to see us eating meat every day."
Shi Quan used fifteen minutes to suppress his urge to kick Xie Tian down. He asked with a dark expression, "We will arrive in another three days. How are the results of your teachings for half a year?"
"The results are gratifying."
Shi Quan looked at the stone door not far away and had the urge to dissect the two of them.
From their appearance, the two of them did not change at all.
"No big muscles, no valiant aura, except for a pair of bright eyes … Oh, they're actually growing wider …"
Shi Quan was already infuriated to the point he couldn't speak, and it was even to the extent that his conjecture of Xie Tian's unfathomability in the beginning was on the verge of collapse.
However, looking at the ancestral statue that seemed to have come to life, he suppressed the anger that was about to erupt.
"Can it be done before we arrive?"
Xie Tian looked up and smacked his lips. "Yes."
"Hmph, thank the heavens!"
After watching the stone circle depart, Xie Tian asked Hou Xi, "Did anyone die in that battle?"
Hou Xi said, "Everyone tries to avoid it."
"In other words, he will die?"
Hou Xi frowned. "Most of them couldn't hold back. No one dared to mess around during the worship of the Ancestral Wizard."
"I see …"
Xie Tian thought for a moment, then called the two kids over and patted them. Then, he gave them a few instructions. Stone and Stone Gate's eyes lit up a little more, and they quietly ran off.
Hou Xi's eyebrows twitched. "What shameless thing do you want to do this time?"
"Am I that kind of person?" Xie Tian said, "I just want the two of them to come into contact with their own kind."
"Their own kind?"
Hou Xi suddenly understood.
The two kids had been using wild beasts to train, but their opponents in the battle for priority were shamans or body cultivators.
"However," he still frowned, "their actions will affect the Shi tribe, right?"
"No."
"Why?"
"They will tell others that they are from the Hou Tribe."
"Xie Tian, don't run if you have the guts!"
…
Three days later, the Shi tribe finally arrived at their destination.
Their destination was a basin.
It was surrounded by tens of thousands of mountains.
The basin was overcrowded.
"The worship of the Ancestral Wizard is held once every thousand years. It has long been a rule."
Pointing at the tallest mountains in the mountains, Hou Xi introduced to Xie Tian, "Every mountain is where the tribe is stationed. The higher the mountain, the stronger the tribe …"
Xie Tian looked up and saw nine mountains that were about the same height.
"Nine big tribes?"
"Eight." Hou Xi shook his head. "Hou Xing Feng, Kua Fei, there were nine tribes, but …"
"But what?"
"They left."
Xie Tian was stunned. "Left?"
Hou Xi looked up at the sky and said absentmindedly, "I heard from the priest that they went to the sky a long time ago."
"Two God Realms?"
"Yes." Hou Xi nodded. "That is our home."
"Then why don't you leave?"
"Every thousand years, we only have a chance to leave …"
"I see."
Compared to the Shi tribe's camp, the ancestral statue was slightly smaller.
After Hou Xi put the ancestral statue down, the stone circle and the others looked like they were sending him off.
"Thank you, thank you!"
"Young Master Hou Xi, are you going back to the Hou Tribe?"
"I really can't bear to leave …"
…
"I'm not leaving."
These three words froze the higher-ups of the Shi tribe. Hou Xi took Xie Tian out.
The once in a thousand years meeting of the tribes created a huge market.
The market was full of people.
Not only did Xie Tian see more witches, but he also saw more body cultivators.
Whoosh!
The big tree that had been locked up by Evil Moon for more than a year appeared.
Before he came back to his senses, he heard a familiar voice.
"Look, look, compared to them, do you look like a body cultivator?"
Hou Xi glanced at the big tree and frowned. "He has an aura that I hate."
The big tree said to Xie Tian almost at the same time, "When did you become a chatterbox?"
After saying that, he looked back, and his eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.
"Damn, this, this is alive … Hey, don't, let me out …"
Xie Tian put away the big tree and told Hou Xi the story of the Cruel Rong Immortal Realm, but he hid the existence of the Grand Wizard's body.
"Demons, humph!" Hou Xi snorted coldly. "A bunch of evil trash. I will deal with them sooner or later!"
Xie Tian smiled. "They have big demons, much stronger than you."
"Demon Venerable is also a big demon?" Hou Xi was disdainful. "If it was in the Untainted Land, it wouldn't even be a pawn!"
"You speak as if you have been to the Untainted Land …"
Hou Xi looked at Xie Tian and asked suspiciously, "What did he just say was alive?"
"Living shamans, that's the dream of every body cultivator."
"I see. By the way, who else do you have with you?"
"Many, I don't know any of them …"
"You don't even know them, and you have the nerve to say that they are your underlings?"
…
While they were talking, they saw an extraordinary team rushing into the market. Everyone made way for them, but they followed closely behind the team.
Xie Tian glanced at them. "What tribe?"
"The Xing Tribe."
"The Xing Tribe …" Xie Tian smiled. "Extraordinary indeed."
Hou Xi sighed. "The Xing Tribe has always been strong, and a few years ago, a mysterious Great Elder, Xing Sha, came, making them even stronger."
"Xing Sha …" Xie Tian smiled even more happily. "The name sounds very domineering."
"It's not just domineering." Hou Xi shook his head, and his tone was a little unhappy. "It's this Great Elder who changed the atmosphere of the Xing Tribe in just a few years. Hmph, all of them became sinister and cunning. Of course, they are far worse than you!"
"You have the nerve to say bad things about the Xing Tribe?" Xie Tian looked surprised. "The reputation of the Hou Tribe is worse than that of the Xing Tribe, right?"
Hou Xi clenched his teeth. "There must be a reason for the Hou Tribe, but the Xing Tribe must have fallen!"
As Xie Tian laughed, the people of the Xing Tribe stopped in front of an open space and began to set up stalls. The crowd was excited.
"It's here, it's here!"
"Stone tools made by the best stonemason of the Xing Tribe!"
"If I can buy one, I'll be willing to die!"
…
Xie Tian also came over.
He saw the shaman of the Xing Tribe carefully placing the polished stone tools.
"I've never seen a shaman so careful." Xie Tian clicked his tongue.
Hou Xi sighed. "The Xing Tribe has fallen, but the stone tools made by the best stonemason of their tribe are indeed extraordinary."
Xie Tian glanced at the stone tools, and his blood-red eyes slightly stiffened.
He quietly squatted down, picked up a stone tool, and gently stroked it, as if caressing the soft face of his lover.
Hou Xi frowned.
"What's wrong with you?"
"I miss women."
"Hmph, so vulgar!"
Hou Xi's face was full of disgust, and he moved away from Xie Tian, who was in heat.
At this moment, Xie Tian, with the words "so vulgar", seemed to have fallen into the world of mortals. His emotions turned into waves, and his heart was dancing.
"Falling Dust …" Evil Moon twitched. "This works?"
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