Chapter 880: The human race is influenced by many avenues.

Then, two innate spiritual treasures were thrown out from Nuwa's hands and fell in front of Murong Ji. They were the Precious Lotus Lantern and the Qiankun Cauldron.

Murong Ji was silent for a moment. It was no problem for him to use the Precious Lotus Lantern, but the Qiankun Ding was extraordinary... It was the Yidao magical treasure that Fuxi was reluctant to use when he killed the three corpses.

No matter what, Murong Ji bowed and thanked him.

There is no need to question this attitude anymore. Nuwa has done everything she can, and the rest needs to be borne by the human race themselves.

No matter how hard she resists, Nuwa will have to escape from the Lich Calamity no matter what.

The best outcome is that the saint does not die... and has no reason to die.

The one with the most reason to end up is Nuwa. As long as Nuwa is there, the demon clan will definitely win. But now the two Westerners also have an excuse and a cause and effect end.

Is the demon race so popular? Is it worth Nuwa to fight for him?

In other words, the demon clan heaven is the heaven of Emperor Jun Donghuang, not Fuxi's heaven. They are both equally innately sacred, so why would they risk their lives just because Emperor Jun said, "You and I are both members of the demon clan from now on"?

It's like saying to the innate god of the same generation, "Work hard, and I'll find you a sister-in-law next year."

Donghuang Taiyi: “…”

He is not as courageous as Zhao Kuangyin in the opera. At least he said "the emperor takes turns to sit on the throne".

After leaving the Wahuang Palace, Murong Ji let out a long breath and turned to look at the maid who led him out of the palace, "Excuse me, Senior Sister, your name."

"You're welcome. My name is Teng Snake."

"Meet Senior Sister Tengshe."

Tengshe smiled and said, "Go ahead."

After going down the mountain, Murong Ji was still thinking, it was not bad to have such an ending, to join forces with the witch clan to fight against the demon clan?
After the human race has become powerful, will it share the fortune with the witch race? No matter how you think about it, it's a loss. Why don't the witch race merge into the human race to avoid disaster?

Then, Murong Ji carefully reviewed the situation and looked at the huge witch clan camp under Zhou Mountain. His heart sank.

After a few hours of conversation, Nuwa has given enough hints.
The two saints in the West benefited from the seats given to them by Hongyun Zixiao Palace. If this kind of cause and effect could be compared with the saintly position, it would be absolutely impossible.

It is only enough to protect Hongyun from harm for the rest of his life.

Donghuang Taiyi used the Donghuang Bell to isolate the aura of heaven and earth, creating his own space, and killed Hong Yun, which completely offended the two Westerners.

It will make it impossible for them to repay the karma, and the future karmic retribution will probably be too swift.

Such serious flaws may make the sainthood of both of them unstable.

How could the two Westerners tolerate this?

"With the Saint's death, I'm afraid it will be impossible for the Lich Tribulation to control it to a certain extent."

Murong Ji came to the hillside on the other side of Fengqi Mountain, opened the cave, looked at the dust inside, and exhaled a breath of foul air.

He made a hand seal and turned all the dust into mud balls which he threw out of the cave.

Murong Ji carefully checked the operation of the formation and found that this cave, which automatically smelted the power of heaven and earth of Zhou Shan, had reached a terrifying level.

According to Murong Ji's estimation, he can at least reach the level of Daluo Jinxian.

After thinking about it, he first repaired the Fantian Seal. The authority over the earth could not be lost.

There is not much copper left in Shoushan. The remaining copper can be used to refine the Fulong Ding, but it will be difficult if we want to refine some large magic weapon.

After careful consideration, it is still the Fulong Ding that carries the power of heaven and earth of Zhoushan and usurps Zhoushan's authority step by step. In the future, this will be the root base of the human race.

But before that, we must stop Erlangzi from hitting Zhou Shan.

Activating the furnace and communicating with the power of heaven and earth in Zhoushan, Murong Ji began to smelt the materials in his hands. After repairing the Fantian Seal, the first thing he refined was the Fulong Ding.

The situation is urgent now and there is no time for Murong Ji to polish the magic weapon carefully.

It took half a month to refine the Fulong Ding. He mobilized the power of heaven and earth in Zhou Shan and injected it into the Fulong Ding, and also used the spiritual power of the Qiankun Ding to smelt the magic weapon.

Murong Ji injected a series of things, including the precious spiritual light, merits, etc. that he had accumulated over the years, into the Fulong Ding, and then melted them into one with the Qiankun Ding.

The moment the Fulong Ding came out of the furnace, bursts of thunder and lightning appeared above Zhou Mountain again.

Murong Ji had no time to think at this moment. He quickly survived the thunder tribulation and used thunder to wash the patterns on the tripod. Only then did he have time to carefully examine this golden square tripod.

"Not bad, I will use it to suppress the luck of the human race in the future."

After thinking about it, he decided to leave a hole to absorb the luck of the human race.

After all, I am still a little disappointed. The Fulong Ding can only reach the level of a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, but cannot reach the level of an innate supreme treasure.

Perhaps the Qiankun Ding has its inherent limits in its rebellion.

Without saying anything more, he plunged into the cave again, and used Fire Cloud Glaze to melt the essence and refine the Mysterious Fire Mirror.

There was no time to fine-tune these things. After seeing the power of the Donghuang Bell, he no longer cared about other magic weapons. Murong Ji had never met anyone who could suppress him in the level of magic weapons.

The cultivation levels of him and Donghuang Taiyi could not be made up in a short period of time. Even with the help of magic weapons, he did not have a powerful magic weapon to suppress the Donghuang Bell. The battle between man and demon seemed doomed to fail from the beginning.

Looking at the Xuanhuojian in the furnace, Murong Ji felt helpless. He was also a little powerless at this moment. The gap between them and the demon race was too big. If they did not rely on external forces, just one battle would make humans lose the opportunity to compete for the opportunity of heaven and earth.
"Is cooperating with the Wu Clan the only way?"

The foundations of the two tribes are simply not on the same level. Now the only way is to cooperate with the Witch Tribe.

[No, there is another way, cooperate with the two saints from the West! ]

It took a month to finally refine the Xuanhuojian. Murong Ji looked at the still warm fiery red jade disk in his hand and examined it carefully. He found that the quality of this thing was not as good as the Fulong Ding.

After surviving the heavenly tribulation, he barely reached the level of a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

Without using the common patterns of the ancient world to refine the weapon, Murong Ji was not sure whether he could restrain the true fire of the sun.

Without saying anything more, he packed up the things in the cave, rushed out of Fengqi Mountain, and flew towards Huaxu Kingdom.

Calculating the time, all the power of the human race is now probably concentrated in Huaxu Kingdom.

When going down the mountain, he passed by the witch tribe’s residence and avoided it from a distance.

I haven't talked to the two saints from the West yet, so it's not appropriate to have contact with the witch clan now.

After walking around the Wu Clan’s residence, Murong Ji stopped not far away. Not far in front of him, there was a person sitting on a tree.

The ancestral witch is the queen of earth.

Murong Ji's expression darkened slightly. He took a few steps forward, clasped his fists and saluted, saying, "Greetings to the Queen Mother Hou Tu."

Hou Tu's face was filled with anger and sinisterness, and she looked at Murong Ji with such a strong desire that she wanted to slap him to death.

"What is it about my Wu clan that you don't like? I've been very sincere, why don't you even look at my Wu clan anymore?"

The angry voice made Murong Ji raise his eyebrows slightly.

After taking a look at Hou Tu's expression, he immediately said, "Countless people have died at the hands of the Wu Clan, and even more have died. If I cooperate with the Wu Clan, how can I be worthy of them?"

Hou Tu stared at Murong Ji leisurely, her expression gradually calmed down, but no one knew what she was thinking.

Seeing that Hou Tu stopped talking, Murong Ji bowed, turned around and walked down the mountain.

"So are you going to watch the human race being slaughtered by the demon race?!" Hou Tu suddenly laughed and said sarcastically, "I have talked to Nuwa. She is restricted by her teacher and cannot take action."

"If you want to seek help from other saints, I'm afraid you won't be able to preserve the human race's heritage."

"In the entire prehistoric world, only the Wu Clan can provide enough experts to protect people from all over the world. Otherwise... the human race will surely suffer countless casualties."

Hou Tu saw that Murong Ji did not stop and quickly merged into the land, and slowly grew out not far in front of Murong Ji.

"Instead of losing the human race's heritage and sharing the human race's fortune with others, why not share it with my witch race? How do you think?"

After he finished speaking, Hou Tu looked Murong Ji up and down carefully. The more he looked, the more satisfied he became, as if he was looking at some satisfactory product.

"You may not know this yet, but the essence and soul of the human race have miraculous effects after being fused together. Using this to refine magic weapons can easily break through the defense of physical cultivators, and can also restrain the magic of the demon race to a certain extent."

"It is simply the nemesis of the two races, the witches and the lich. Once the human race develops, the two races will have no way to survive. I know this, and Di Jun and Dong Huang also know this."

"The demon race will not allow the human race to develop."

Murong Ji's face was gloomy, but he was constantly weighing the pros and cons in his mind. Was the emergence of the human race destined by heaven? Nonsense. Instead, he felt that it was more like a kind of self-evolution of organisms, or a natural selection.

Because the human race is weak, it did not have the great Dao to carry it at the beginning of its birth, unlike other ethnic groups, which are born with racial innate magical powers.

There is a huge difference between the innate human race and the acquired human race. The innate human race has an extremely huge advantage because they are influenced by Nuwa's essence and blood.

However, under the influence of the rules of heaven and earth, the acquired human race underwent a series of changes, and became more suitable for the various avenues of the prehistoric world.

The bodies of the Wu clan are based on Pangu's body, which are authentic innate Taoist bodies.

The meridians and body structures of the acquired human race and the witch race are not different, which further confirms Murong Ji's guess.

The innate human race has a long lifespan, and even if they do not practice cultivation, they can live for tens of thousands of years, but the acquired human race has a lifespan of only a hundred years.

After ten months of pregnancy, or due to congenital deficiencies, other creatures can walk on the ground after birth, and even have a certain level of cultivation.

The cubs of the acquired human race are extremely weak and cannot stand or survive at all when they are born.

Murong Ji had no idea of ​​the various causal relationships involved, but when the human race was born, the three elements of essence, qi and spirit were differentiated.

The fusion of essence and spirit gave birth to something similar to sword intent.

It is not surprising that he can break the body of a physical cultivator and restrain his magic.

However, what Hou Tu said was true. Apart from the Wu Clan, no other clan in this world could muster enough strength to fight against the Demon Clan.

(End of this chapter)