There are twelve tribes in the witch tribe, mainly physically, and taking the physical cultivation route. They are born with great strength. It is easy to carry a tripod and pull out trees. They open monuments and crack stones, and smash a hill. They can do it with just a period of extra training.

However, the influence of the earthly evil spirits and turbid air, the witch tribe is violent, irritable, and unable to control his mind. To put it bluntly, it means there is a problem with his brain.

It is precisely because of the influence of evil energy and turbid energy that the soul cannot be cultivated, because once it is cultivated, the soul will be eroded and may eventually harm the soul, and death is not impossible.

Moreover, the most important thing is that during the Kaitian period, affected by the laws of heaven and earth, it is destined to be unable to cultivate the primordial spirit unless someone can reverse the laws or exploit loopholes in the laws.

As for whether the law has time to drill for him, Jiang Daoli doesn’t know, as long as Daqian’s WeChat has a solution.

Song Hong's soul was cultivated, and Jiang Daoli also received the news on Daqian's WeChat. He immediately jumped into the sky, shouted in a deep voice, and a stone tablet that reached the sky fell from the sky, falling straight to the Houtu tribe where Song Hong was located.

The Tongtian Stone Monument is a semi-divine artifact. Once it appears, the space fluctuates and there is a faint sense of collapse. The powerful pressure shocks the world and shakes the clouds.

The violent aura spread throughout the world, with the power of the semi-divine artifacts shaking the universe, the entire high-mart world was shaking, and the whole world was trembling.

A female god pattern was carved on the stone tablet, looming, and the six reincarnation patterns were floating behind it, and the mysterious power was emitted, just like the power of reincarnation awakening, illuminating the eyes of the gods and emitting two divine lights.

At the same time, the other eleven tribes had stone tablets coming to the world, connecting the sky and the earth, and penetrated directly into the sky. I don’t know how high or how heavy it is, but without exception, no one dared to move and try it.

"What a strong pressure, this transcends the breath of the Immortal Realm." Even if Song Hong informed her in advance, she was still shocked by this scene.

Song Hong was shocked and her heart was overwhelmed. She always thought she had overestimated the driver, but every time the facts proved that she had seriously underestimated it.

What is that if you transcend the Immortal Realm? Half Immortal!

Emperor Tianwu popularized a lot of knowledge for her, and the inheritance key was also recorded. What is a half immortal? It is a transcendent state of immortality, and he cannot be named a king, and is known as the top existence.

Twelve stone tablets and twelve great auras shook the entire world. Twelve stone tablets were connected. The moment they landed, the space collapsed instantly, and the turbulence of time and space surged out.

The next moment, the god pattern on the Twelve Quick Stone Monument suddenly opened its eyes and burst out divine light. The broken void healed instantly, and the stone monument also instantly restrained its breath and turned into an ordinary stone monument.

"The way of gods is surging, the way of immortals is vague, and the way of martial arts is endless, and I am the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the

The void shook, a colorful mountain appeared, and a figure stood proudly on the top of the peak, looking down at the vast earth, its momentum shook the wind and clouds of the nine heavens and shocked the tide of clouds.

Countless rules runes are revealed, turning into pages of mysterious chapters, floating behind the figure. In a flash, they are supreme secret techniques and magical skills.

"He is the Yi Ren you mentioned?" The elder of the Immortal Realm took a breath. Is this a Yi Ren? Is this a completely despicable existence?

"There are such strong people in our world? Why didn't we know before?" All the immortal realms were confused.

How could such a powerful monk be silent? They didn't say that they had traveled all over the world, at least they had traveled to most of the world.

But they had never seen the man on the top of the mountain, let alone the twelve semi-artifacts.

"At the invitation of Song Hong, the inheritor of the witch clan, I specially refine the Twelve Ancestral Witch Monument. After dropping blood, I can deduce a suitable method for you and others to cultivate your soul."

The figure opened his mouth and spread throughout every corner of the world. Suddenly, the entire witch world was in full bloom.

"He is not from our world." Song Hong took a deep breath and explained: "He is a mystery and wandering around the universe. You should know that our world is not the only one. There are also heavens and worlds outside, and endless worlds."

"The endless world is really exciting, but, is what he said true?" Many veterans said.

"You will know it after a try." Song Hong said.

"No, you'll know it with just a try." The elder of the Immortal Realm looked like a slump, and a bounce of scarlet blood sprayed out. Under the protection of the witch power, it sank into the stone tablet.

The next moment, the stone tablet shook, and a stream of light flew out, sank into the middle of the old man's eyebrows. An example of cultivation methods that were different from ordinary skills was imprinted into my mind.

At the same time, a line of text appeared on the ancestor witch tablet: The Wild Wild Sutra (demigod level.)

The secret technique of the wilderness was imprinted at this moment. The immortal realm elder looked very happy, but was shocked: "This technique is completely in line with my original body, and it seems to be born suitable for me to practice."

Some people in other tribes also tried to reach this amazing conclusion. Anyone who obtains the martial arts is very suitable for their own practice.

"Let's go." The immortal realm elder shouted softly, waved his hand, and a wizard force wrapped Song Hong, turning into a ray of light, and rushed up to the colorful mountain peaks in the sky.

Then, some people from the twelve tribes rushed to the sky and flew towards the mountain.

All the visitors are immortal realm veterans.

Jiang Daoli looked down below and looked at the flying figure. With a press of his palm, the entire mountain vibrated violently, and a spiritual power fluctuated around. Suddenly, a force of impact swept out.

The Immortal Realm Elder was shocked and quickly swung his fists to cleanse them, breaking the spiritual power and moving forward again.

However, afterwards, another spiritual power came, as if they were not allowed to get close to them.

"The road to cultivation is full of difficulties. Twelve tribes and twelve spiritual powers. Those who are on the top of the peak can talk about martial arts and Taoism, and even the past and the present."

The Immortal Realm elder looked at each other, without anger in his eyes, and did not dare to have anger. At the same time, he inhaled and absorbed spirits, activated the power in his body, and the violent momentum rose and rushed away.

"ha."

At the same time, several veterans in the early stage of the Immortal Realm shouted lightly, and their appearance changed drastically, and their extraction continued to rise. The momentum suddenly increased, but they revealed the true body of the witch clan.

Jiang Daoli stood on the top of the mountain, watching this scene without any stopping. The witch clan was unique and their true body was their strongest state.

The true body was revealed, and the spiritual power left by Jiang Daoli was not strong. In an instant, the immortal realm veteran broke through the spiritual power barrier and stepped onto the top of the mountain.

Among the twelve tribes, more than thirty immortal veterans, their strength and weakness were revealed at this moment. The weak were wearing thick air and contracting the true body of the ancestor witch. The strong looked calm and his breath was stable.

"If you are here for the first time, please forgive me if you have any trouble." Jiang Daoli bowed slightly and said, "I am a little driver."

"Houtu Tribe, Houli." The elder with Song Hong said with a solemn expression.

Jiang Daoli nodded, and the others introduced them one after another, but he was too lazy to remember his name. He would not stay here for long anyway, and it was still a question whether he would meet in the future.

"Little driver, thank you for coming to the witch clan world and solving the trouble for my witch clan." Song Hong said gratefully.

"Don't thank you for now, this matter has not been resolved." Jiang Daoli raised his hand and stopped Song Hong from continuing to speak.

"What? Are there any hidden dangers?" Suddenly, the elders panicked. They had almost obtained the martial arts skills just now, and it was estimated that some ethnic groups in the tribe had started to practice. If there were really hidden dangers, it would be too late.
Chapter completed!