Under the dust, Xie Tian's Ancient Green Lotus Fist had not only broken Yi Tian's Shaman Spell, but it had also reduced Yi Tian's Shaman Body to dust. His Shaman Soul was like a candle in the wind, on the verge of being extinguished.
Seeing this scene, even someone as strong as Hou Shuo gasped.
Xing Ba hugged Xing Fu, who was on the verge of screaming, and left the square.
He did not want his son to lose his drive as a body cultivator because of this scene.
"So people still need to cultivate …"
After saying this, Xie Tian endured the pain in his internal organs and left Fallen Dust.
At the same time, the four old shamans, who only wanted to escape, were subdued by the priests.
"How about leaving them to me?"
Xie Tian said to Hou Hao as he reached out to summon the shaman soul and sent it into the Heaven Soul Hell.
Hou Hao said, "Isn't it too cruel to treat them like this?"
"I think what you should do now is not to continue being shameless to me, but to laugh heartily."
"Hahahaha …"
"Hahahaha …"
…
The priests' laughter shook the heavens.
The Witch Ancestor's favor had arrived.
There was a way home.
Ninety-nine percent of the shaman problem had been solved.
They could not be unhappy even if they wanted to.
Everything that happened next was a matter of course.
After worshiping the Witch Ancestor, the tribes returned to their homes.
As for the Wild Beast Overlords that had yet to appear, the group of High Priests fully displayed their tolerance.
But no one would let the remaining shamans go.
The tribes formed an unprecedentedly powerful team, led by the leaders of the eight tribes and Xie Tian's soul, to the other side of the continent.
Xie Tian, You Xiao Chan, and Wu Shang stayed in the Hou Xing tribe for a short while. After taking all the stone mountains, they returned to the Shi tribe.
The Shi tribe was still the same.
The Ning Ping Mountain Range returned to peace.
Shi Quan was very disappointed.
"Why is it so peaceful, why is it so peaceful …"
You Xiao Chan smiled as she watched Shi Quan, who was muttering incessantly, leave resentfully.
"Reminds me of Dad …"
"After all, he lived longer than Dad." Xie Tian smiled. "It's just going home, but you want to bring back local specialties. Do you really think the shamans up there have never eaten these?"
Other than the old shaman's grave, the Shi tribe brought back everything.
The tens of thousands of stone sculptures that Xie Tian carved during his final cultivation session became the treasures of the Stone tribe.
As for the old witch sculpture in the little wimp's hands, it was snatched away by Shi Quan.
After a few days of testing, Shi Quan returned the sculpture back to the wailing brat.
Because Xie Tian was right. In the entire tribe, only that little wimp had the most talent in stone carving.
And the old witch sculpture that Xie Tian had carved out contained all of his understanding towards stone carvings. It was enough for the little wimp to become a stone carving master that surpassed the old witch.
With the Ancestral Sorcerer's favor, the Shi tribe finally had a true leader.
Shi Meng, who was comparable to a Nirvana Saint, had to walk nine laps around the entire tribe every day. In Xie Tian's eyes, it was like a dog peeing on its territory.
In the end, Xie Tian made a trip to Ningping Mountain Range.
Unfortunately, he did not find a second Desolate Swallowing Beast until the end.
So when it saw Xie Tian looking at it as if it was a treasure, Big Mouth was scared to the bone.
This kind of look was even more terrifying than the eyes of killing.
Xie Tian left, and the killing sword came to Big Mouth.
"Name."
"Age."
"Favorite food."
"Cultivation method."
"How much of the Taotie bloodline in your body."
"How to improve your cultivation."
"The dream of a beast."
…
After three days and three nights of questioning, Big Mouth completely surrendered.
Because he understood that there were two people in this world who understood him better than himself.
After relaxing in the Shi tribe for three months, the warriors of the various tribes finally returned.
At the same time, the chief priests of the eight tribes also brought what Xie Tian needed to the Shi tribe.
"Other than the Desolate Swallowing Beast, everything you want is here!"
Even though they were extremely grateful to Xie Tian, but when they thought that the two great tribes had lost even one stone mountain, Hou Hao and Xing Jie did not have any good expressions.
Xie Tian raised his head and looked at the disappearing Sky Sorcerer Soul. He knew that they were going home.
Reluctant?
A little bit.
He liked the quiet life here very much.
But he also knew that he did not belong here.
"When?"
"After thirteen days." Hou Hao's voice was a little trembling. "Finally, we are going home."
Xie Tian smiled and said, "Congratulations."
"What about you?" Xing Jie asked.
"We …" Xie Tian looked at Xing Sha and said with a smile, "Brother Xing Sha, how did you come here?"
Xing Sha seemed to understand something and snorted. "Want me to send you back? Traitor, don't even think about it! "
"Haha!" Hou Shuo stepped forward and laughed. "He can't do it. Xie Tian, don't worry. With the Ancestral Wizard's blessing, you can go anywhere you want, but …"
He pulled Hou Xi over and pushed him to Xie Tian. "Take this kid with you."
"Not bad, you finally broke through."
Xie Tian glanced at Hou Xi. After three months of battle, Hou Xi's unbearable sharpness had become much rounder, and his cultivation had also improved to the level of a chief.
"If you don't go home, can you bear it?" Xie Tian asked with a smile.
"Of course not." The pain in his heart was evoked by Xie Tian again, but Hou Xi said firmly, "But I want to go home with glory!"
"Are you afraid that your father will be led astray by you?"
"Haha, those who know my heart are indeed more wretched than me!"
…
All the tribes worked together and brought many good things to Xie Tian.
The big mouth of the Desolate Swallowing Beast, there was no need to worry about food for ten thousand years.
More than a thousand Sorcerer Souls.
Innumerable stones.
…
After thinking for a night, Xie Tian had a plan on how to use the Sorcerer Souls.
The four old Sorcerer Souls were an inexhaustible treasure house.
Xie Tian, who had been favored by the Ancestral Wizard, could finally understand the Capital Heaven Demons Formation.
At the same time, he also knew that in ancient times, there was an even more terrifying Sorcerer Formation called the Twelve Heaven Demons Formation. Once this formation appeared, it shattered the Primitive World in two or three moves.
The Sorcerer Souls, which were comparable to the three Chosen Ones of the Immortal Region, willingly became Xie Tian's people after a round in the Heaven Soul Prison.
Because he saw a thing that Xie Tian had made with thousands of Sorcerer Souls.
He would rather be a soul slave than become a part of that thing.
After dealing with the Sorcerer Souls, Xie Tian came to the Moon of Demons again and looked up at the incomplete appearance of the Sorcerer Souls.
Then, he glanced at the dozens of stone mountains on both sides of the Sorcerer Souls and was quite satisfied.
Early in the morning, after sending off the chief priests of the tribes, Xie Tian went into seclusion with Xiao Chan and Wu Shang.
Because of the Ancestral Wizard's favor, the blood beads in Xie Tian's sea of consciousness were all unlocked and truly became his.
There were too many inheritances that could change his Divine Powers.
In just three days, the three of them chose the most suitable Divine Powers for themselves.
Xie Tian only turned the inheritance into Divine Powers and did not explain it to the two.
The three of them had the same goal but different paths. They had to walk on their own.
A day passed. Xie Tian left the seclusion place and found the stone door.
The Shi Tribe was not qualified to be taken by Hou Yu.
So, Xie Tian wanted to leave something for the Shi Tribe.
"Do you remember it?" Xie Tian asked the two.
The two nodded excitedly. "Uncle Xie Tian, I remember it!"
"Don't bully others when you go up there," Xie Tian got up and left, his voice with a faint smile. "But don't get bullied."
Thirteen days passed.
The moment the Firmament Sorcerer Souls dissipated …
An unfathomable fist aura blasted out from the Two Divine Realms, shattering the realm wall of the Immortal Realm and the realm wall of the Lower Realm. Wu Song shocked the Three Realms.
"The Road Home!"
"Let's go home!"
The priests of the various tribes cried tears of joy and led their tribesmen into the fist aura.
After watching everyone from the Shi Tribe enter the fist aura, Xie Tian smiled and waved his hand. He, You Xiao Chan and Hou Shang leaped into the realm wall passage to the Lower Realm.
Xing Cauldron, who was sucked into the Upper Realm passage by the fist aura, looked at Xie Tian's back in a daze.
In a trance, he felt that the place where Xie Tian was going was a wider world, and he was going to a place where children stayed.
Hou Hao, who was constantly rising into the sky, looked at Xie Tian and muttered to himself.
"Should I call you Xie Tian, or Lu Tian …"
PS: Thank you for Old Sa's Piao Hong, and thank you for Fickle and Sodium's tips. Little Tian Tian has a fever. I will add more when I have time. Please understand.
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