Chapter 852: Taiqing Enlightenment
The two fought for dozens of breaths, but Dayi didn't even touch the corner of Murong Ji's clothes.

"Tsk, that's it? You are from the witch clan? You must be faking it!"

Dayi was so angry that he spat out another mouthful of blood. He opened his mouth, but he was too weak to speak.

Murong Ji didn't say anything and punched Dayi in the face again, causing him to see stars and breathe out more than he took in.

Murong Ji did not hesitate. He did not know how far away from the Houtu tribe this place was, and he could not take any risks. He quickly collected everything from Dayi, not even leaving him his clothes.

His animal skin clothes were much better than Murong Ji's. They were made from the fur of a great monster. It would be a pity not to accept them.

His eyes fell on the bow and arrow in Dayi's hand, and he raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't have the materials for the Dragon Snake Bow, so he could use it to deal with it. He went up and snatched the bow from Dayi's hand.

He pulled it but it didn't move. Murong Ji looked up and saw Dayi was still reluctant to let go.

"Hey!"

Murong Ji was not going to tolerate him and broke his arm with one foot. Dayi grimaced in pain but did not shout out, "Well, you are a real man!"

He snatched the bow and arrow, and upon closer inspection, he found that it was a low-grade acquired spiritual treasure, made with some kind of tendons and bones, and the method was very crude. If he could refine it again, the quality would definitely be improved by several levels.

Because Dayi's mother was a human, she had a soul and could use spiritual treasures.

"This thing is wasted if I give it to you to use!"

Suddenly, Murong Ji felt that he had a strong affinity with the Hou Tu tribe. He had not met other members of the Wu tribe yet, but the few times he met them, they were all people from the Hou Tu tribe.

When he thought of Hou Tu, he thought of the underworld, the six paths, etc. He still had some means in his hands, so he could give it a try.

Murong Ji raised his sword finger, and a golden-blue light bloomed from his finger. "You are blessed to have met me!"

"What are you going to do! Wait! Are you from my Wu clan?" Dayi was full of doubts. Why are the bodies of humans stronger than those of Wu clan? ! It shouldn't be!

Murong Ji did not answer. There was actually no difference in the body structure between the acquired human race and the witch race. However, the acquired human race was a low-end version of the witch race.

Murong Ji pointed at Dayi's forehead and watched him become dazed for a moment, as if he was thinking about something with a confused look in his eyes.

Various memories kept flashing in Dayi's mind. It was a chaos, with countless consciousnesses, and it was a bit crowded.

He was in a daze, and when he opened his eyes again, he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. Various memories kept flashing in his mind, making him unable to tell who he was.

Murong Ji looked at Dayi's reaction and raised his lips slightly: "The Soul-Catching Pen of Reincarnation, the Book of Life and Death in the Underworld!"

The Reincarnation Soul-Catching Pen was originally a special skill of the Yellow Springs Clan's Yincha in the fox demon world. It was later learned by Murong Ji and integrated into the trick of summoning spirits and sending generals.

Cutting away people's spiritual energy! Destroying people's memories, it is always effective, it can take away souls and lives, and it is extremely useful. This life is not the life span of a living being, but the fruit of the physical life energy that has been cultivated for many years.

Murong Ji watched the earth-black energy slowly emanating from Dayi's body and slowly dissolving into the earth. The bloodline and origin of the Wu clan were completely taken away by Murong Ji.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk. When you get better, you can only be a human from now on. I just wonder if you will be kicked out?”

Thinking of Hou Tu's personality, I don't think so. Although I have had little contact with her, she was able to fight with Nuwa before she became an immortal, so it is not that unlikely.

Murong Ji could feel that Hou Tu was consciously trying to integrate the human race into the Wu clan...

"Maybe I can still fight for the position of the authentic supreme being!"

Then, after thinking about it, Murong Ji denied it again. In myths and legends, as well as in the narratives of various novels, Hou Tu's underground tunnel had a lofty status, but it seemed that it was not an easy job.

However, it is still possible for him to occupy some important powers in the underworld, such as the power of heaven and earth in the underworld. If he really has to be trapped in the underworld and work, that is absolutely impossible!

Without saying anything more, Murong Ji ran away.

It ran along the river for thousands of miles without stopping.

In the dark night, after Murong Ji was sure that the Wu Clan would not catch up with him, he chose a place and changed into Dayi's clothes.

This piece of clothes is much better than Murong Ji's own clothes, and he looks quite handsome when he puts it on.

The plains along the banks of the waters of cold and heat.

This is the base of the Hou Tu tribe of the Wu clan. There are many tribes here, and a rough count shows that there are more than 100,000 Wu people.

In the middle of the tribe, in a huge thatched house, there was deathly silence.

Lying on the ground in the house was Dayi. At this time, Dayi kept talking nonsense, as if he was crazy.

Next to him stood a Wu clan man, with a bare upper body and bulging muscles, more than just a burly figure. He wore a tiger skin skirt around his waist, carried a shield on his back, and casually carried an axe.

He looked at Hou Tu who was in the upper position with resentment on his face, and a trace of grievance appeared on his face, "Wu Zu! You must avenge Dayi!"

Hou Tu looked at the people in front of him leisurely. Xing Tian and Dayi were both outstanding among the new forces of the Wu Clan, and they were also the leaders of the younger generation of his Hou Tu tribe. The other Wus were a little inferior, but they were also the backbone of the future.

Finally, Hou Tu's eyes fell on Dayi. She naturally saw that Dayi was abnormal, but she didn't feel anything. She waved her hand and said lightly: "Take Dayi down to rest."

"Witch Ancestor!" Xing Tian looked a little aggrieved and shouted unwillingly.

"Okay!" Hou Tu was too lazy to argue with them and shouted.

All the witches in the room fell silent instantly and lowered their heads. After a loud rebuke, there was no more talk, and the witches quietly raised their heads again.

Hou Tu sat at the head of the group, thinking quietly for a long time before she said, "From now on, my tribe is not allowed to eat humans anymore. We must extract their souls to replenish ourselves!"

Xing Tian suddenly raised his head, then lowered it again, and said vaguely: "Wu Ancestor, what about those innate witches in that tribe..."

Hou Tu narrowed her eyes slightly, "I said no, it's not allowed, you don't understand!"

Xing Tian: "I understand."

"Get off!"

"Yes!"

When there was no more witch in the room, Hou Tu frowned and thought for a long time before muttering, "Why? The structure of the acquired human race is different from that of the innate human race?! But it is the same as the witch race?"

Hou Tu suddenly thought of the acquired human who had taken advantage of her and made her bleed. She was overwhelmed with thoughts in her mind. At the beginning, she even thought of him as a witch.

But now she is sure that the acquired human race is not a witch. "I wonder if they can practice the Nine Revolutions Yuan Gong. Is it really the legacy of the Father God? If it is true, I am afraid... it will be bad!"

As the sky gradually darkened, Hou Tu stood up and walked out of the tribe. She climbed up Fengqi Mountain step by step and walked quietly into the human tribe...

Under Zhou Mountain, a large area is the territory of the Wu Clan, which covers an extremely wide range.

Murong Ji wanted to get out of the Wu Clan's sphere of influence, but it would take some effort. Suddenly, he stopped and looked at his palm, [Can I go inside the Wu Clan to take a look? ]

After thinking about it, he gave up the idea. After all, he was not from the Wu clan, so he would inevitably be recognized. If he was unlucky and ended up in the Hou Tu tribe, it would be a disaster.

It would be better to choose a place to refine this bow and arrow. With the Dragon Snake Bow at hand, I will feel more at ease.

Going along the river, Murong Ji found a place with dangerous terrain, modified the terrain, dredged it, and used the power of heaven and earth in all directions to re-refine the bow and arrow.

The Dragon Snake Bow, the first one was obtained from the Tianlong World. Until now, the underlying pattern is still the same as that bow.

After that, he went through several worlds, and during his initial practice, he used this bow and arrow to protect himself.

Dragon and snake, what are dragon and snake?
The star gods in the sky are headed by the blue dragon, and the general trend of the stars is the dragon. The earth veins are like dragons, also known as dragon veins. The dragon veins are hidden underground, but they are like snake holes, so they are snakes.

Dragons and snakes rise from the land, and heaven and earth come into contact.

Murong Ji weighed the bow and arrow, and there was indeed something about it, from its texture to its patterns, all of which were top-grade. If it was refined by a big shot, it would surely be a spiritual treasure of the highest grade in the world.

Looking at the materials, could it be the skeleton of a Daluo Jinxian from that tribe? !
There was no time to worry about anything else. Now that he had it, he couldn’t throw it away. Murong Ji then flew away from the forest on his sword.

We had a safe journey, but once we left the Wu Clan, we got lost.

The ancient world was so vast that Murong Ji didn't know where he was. He looked for directions and flew in that general direction.

Due to his low strength, his sword-flying speed was relatively slow. In a year, he did not go very far. Of course, this was only compared to the scope of the prehistoric land.

Murong Ji even had some doubts whether he could travel completely through the prehistoric land with his current strength.

Then he thought, it was only more than ten years ago that the human race walked from Zhoushan to Shouyangshan. Even if they had been walking all the time, they should not be so far away from Zhoushan.

Given this distance, it would probably take dozens of generations for humans to reach Shouyang Mountain.

[Maybe someone is helping me?! ]

Without saying anything more, he was about to fly his sword on his journey again, when suddenly, the heaven and earth started to move at an extremely fast speed. The inexplicable power made Murong Ji panic.

He suddenly raised his head and looked up, and a trace of fear arose in his heart. That feeling of powerlessness that life and death were not under his control... The inexplicable power in the sky surged, the avenue resounded, and a voice came down.

[I, Taiqing Laozi, have now realized the way of humanity and founded a religion called Humanity. I use the Taiji diagram to suppress the destiny of Humanity. Humanity is established! ]

In an instant, the heaven and earth surged, and wisps of golden light emerged from all over the prehistoric world. Endless merits gathered towards the north, which was extremely spectacular.

Murong Ji stared at the north in amazement, his heart was stunned, and for a moment he was a little surprised. Taiqing became a saint, today is really a big day!
The "people" that Taiqing mentioned were not the human race. This "people" referred to the countless creatures in the prehistoric world.

(End of this chapter)