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Chapter 68 Resurrection of the Ancestral Witch

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    Zhu Jiuyin is really not dead.

    No one noticed that at the moment when Zhu Jiuyin's body turned into powder, a long river of time slowly flowed by, passing through the boundless void, connecting with the strong power of time in his body, blinding everyone  perception.

    Just listen to the melodious bell ringing in the long river of time, which invisibly turns the time and space of the outside world upside down.

    Then, the person standing in the past suddenly stretched out his right hand, and in the distortion of time and space, he took the true spirit of Zuwu and the three floating drops of blood into the long river of time.

    I don't know how long the time has passed. When the true spirit was completely fused with blood essence and transformed into form again, Zhu Jiuyin opened his eyes, and saw that he was in a deep valley, with rich spiritual energy blowing towards his face, mixed with moist water vapor  , fresh and moisturizing.

    Zhu Jiuyin looked around and was convinced that it was a strange place, and it didn't seem to be on the mainland.

    Just when he was puzzled, a clear and ethereal voice came: "Congratulations, fellow daoist, on your new birth. After sleeping for 48,000 years, fellow daoist, can you still recognize old friends?"

    Zhu Jiuyin looked up and saw a young Taoist standing in front of him at some point, looking at him with a smile.

    Looking at the familiar person in front of him, Zhu Jiuyin felt as if he had passed away, Jishou said: "So it was Dong Jun who saved me, and Zhu Jiuyin is very grateful."

    Prince Dong waved his hand, and a pavilion appeared in front of him. There were tables, chairs, tea and cups in the pavilion.

    "Friends, please."

    Zhu Jiuyin nodded, sat opposite Prince Dong in the pavilion, and asked curiously, "Can fellow Taoist clear up the confusion?"

    Dong Wang said: "Of course. You were beheaded by Emperor Jun to kill the body of the ancestral witch, and Donghuang Taiyi followed to destroy your true spirit. However, Pindao used the past body to draw a long river of time, and ingested your true spirit and the blood of the ancestral witch.  Among them, your life was saved."

    Zhu Jiuyin said: "It turned out that fellow Taoist saved me, but what happened afterwards? How is my witch clan doing now?"

    Duke Dong explained the situation that day slowly, and said: "Now the Lich and Monster Clans are all trying to recover their strength. Most of the ordinary Monster Soldiers of the Monster Clan were killed or injured.  In a few yuanhui's time, we don't have the strength to deal with the witch clan for the time being."

    Zhu Jiuyin asked: "What about my witch clan?"

    Duke Dong said: "In addition to the little witches and big witches who lost a lot, the twelve ancestor witches were also seriously injured. It is estimated that they have not recovered completely, otherwise they would have revenged you."

    Thinking about the situation of the Wu Clan, Zhu Jiuyin felt heavy, and said, "Please, Fellow Daoist, send a message to my brothers so that they won't be sad."

    Dong Wanggong said: "Fellow Daoist has now taken shape and can go back at any time, but there is no need for the poor Daoist to do anything extra."

    Zhu Jiuyin thought about it too, so she calmed down, but recalling the great battle, she couldn't help being curious: "How did you save me under the noses of all the innate gods?"

    Dong Wanggong said: "If it is someone else, it is really hard to save, but fellow Taoists are different. If you practice the law of time, although you can't connect with the long river of time if you don't pay the price of your own blood, but once you die, the time of your body  Power returns to the eternity of time."

    "Pindao took this opportunity to reverse time and space with the Jingyang Bell in the long river of time, echoing the law of time on your body, and taking away your true spirit and blood along the passage of the power of time."

    Zhu Jiuyin nodded and said: "I see. The power of time is imperceptible, untouchable, and can reverse the past and the future. The true spirit is mixed in it, and it is indeed difficult to be detected."

    Dong Wanggong said: "One more thing, Pindao's cultivation base is higher than theirs, and he has the power of innate treasure. Combined with the power of time, it is not too difficult to hide them."

    Zhu Jiuyin said gratefully, "I've made fellow Taoist bother you."

    Dongwang Gongdao: "The poor way owes you a cause and effect. A drop of your blood has helped the poor way to open the way, and it has given me the grace of enlightenment. This is also the reason why I can freely enter and leave the quasi-sage realm for a long time.  The reason. Now that I saved your life, it¡¯s also a matter of cause and effect.¡±

    Zhu Jiuyin said with a smile; "A drop of blood is exchanged for a life, but I have made a lot of money."

    "This is also the law of time that Daoist friends are lucky to practice. Otherwise, even if I can absorb your true spirit into the river of time, you will not be able to resist the erosion of time, and you will still die."

    Dong Wanggong brewed a cup of spiritual tea, pushed it to Zhu Jiuyin, and then said: "Besides, without the nourishment of the long river of time, you would not be able to reappear in just tens of thousands of years, and your understanding of the way of time is even stronger."  Better than ever."

    Zhu Jiuyin agreed: "For me, this is indeed a great opportunity. Only the power of Hunyuan can do whatever I want.Absorbing the power of time in the long river of time is many times better than absorbing the turbid air in Buzhou Mountain back then.  "

    Dong Wanggong said: "This is what you lose and you gain. You have already died once, so you have escaped robbery, but you still want to go back to the Wu Clan?"

    Zhu Jiuyin said without hesitation: "Of course I have to go back."

    Dongwang Gongdao: "Now you absorb Pangu's essence and blood and the power of time to transform into form, and the innate turbidity in your body is gone, so you can give birth to the primordial spirit. You are no longer the same creature as other ancestor witches. You can take the opportunity to jump out of the Lich King.  Jie, switch to Hongjun Avenue. With Pindao helping you communicate with the long river of time, your future will be limitless."

    Zhu Jiuyin shook his head, and said firmly: "One day is a witch, and forever is a witch. If there is no me, the Dutian Shensha formation will not be able to exert its strongest power. Once the Yaozu builds the Zhoutian Star Dou formation again, our clan will be defeated."  There is no doubt that they will be defeated. Zhu Jiuyin admires Daoist friendliness."

    Prince Dong said regretfully: "If you continue to receive the irrigation of turbid air and take the road of physical training, although you can recover your strength very quickly, you will not be able to keep the primordial spirit that was born with great difficulty."

    Zhu Jiuyin said with emotion: "It's hard to have both in the world. For the sake of the witch clan, a primordial spirit is nothing."

    Duke Dong thought of the purple energy in Pangu's heart, and deeply regretted Zhu Jiuyin.  If he knew what opportunity he had missed, would he still be so determined?

    "What do you plan to do after you go back?"

    "Although I have gone back, Zhu Jiuyin is already dead. There are only eleven ancestor witches left in the Wu Clan. The Dutian Shensha formation will never be able to compete with the Zhoutian Xingdou formation."

    Prince Dong clapped his palms and laughed: "Friend Daoist is wise, you are worthy of being a wise man of the witch clan. In this way, the monster clan will not be too wary of you. When you all advance to the late quasi-sage stage, Pangu's real body suddenly reappears. Di Jun's expression must be a must.  It's going to be wonderful."

    Zhu Jiuyin said: "There's nothing I can do about it. Now I only have Da Luo's early stage cultivation, and all my brothers have not recovered from their injuries, and they are still unable to match the monster race. If Di Jun knows that I am still alive, I am afraid he will ignore it."  Take the opportunity to attack and destroy my family."

    Dong Wanggong said: "It's just that if you are in the catastrophe again, the consequences are unpredictable, and the poor Taoist may not be able to save you a second time."

    Zhu Jiuyin smiled: "The heavens and the earth were transformed by God Father Pangu. Even if you die, you will just return to the embrace of God Father. After I died once, I have seen it lightly."

    Prince Dong stopped persuading, and instead asked: "Do you know a senior named Zhulong?"

    Zhu Jiuyin frowned in thought, and after a while, shook her head and said, "I've never heard of it."

    "Oh!" Duke Dong thought of the dragon of Zhongshan, who had helped him achieve the Dao, and it was considered a great favor to him.

    "Dijun is the leader of the monster clan, and he once attacked Zifuzhou. He is talented but not virtuous. How can fellow Taoists tolerate this person sitting on the throne of Heavenly Emperor?" Zhu Jiuyin changed the topic.

    "This was appointed by Taoist Patriarch. As disciples who listen to the Tao, how can we resist his order?" Duke Dong explained casually.

    "Fellow Daoist also has the fate of the Emperor of Heaven. If you kill Di Jun, the position of Emperor of Heaven will be yours. Haven't you ever thought about it?" Zhu Jiuyin said half jokingly and half tentatively.

    Duke Dong narrowed his eyes and smiled, "If it was before, it would be fine. But now he is the lord of the prehistoric world in name, killing him would have to bear a huge karma, and there might be punishment from heaven. Unless  Go deep into the catastrophe like the witch clan, and you will live and die under the entanglement of cause and effect, otherwise, who is willing to do it?"

    Zhu Jiuyin let out an oh, knowing it well, and began to calculate silently.  After a while, he got up and said: "If you don't show up again, I'm afraid that the brothers will do things that are not conducive to the overall situation in order to get revenge, so I will leave now."

    Prince Dong stretched out his hand and handed over a basket. There were more than a dozen yellow and orange fruits in the basket, which looked extraordinary at first glance.

    "This is?" Zhu Jiuyin was puzzled.

    "In the depths of Mount Tai, there is a Huangzhong plum with the innate earth-moving spiritual root. After my son Xuanming became the lord of Mount Tai, he gave me the spiritual root. This fruit is the Huangzhong plum fruit, which contains the power of the earth-moving law.  Fellow Daoist Earth has helped me a lot, these fruits should be of some use to her, so fellow Daoist should take them back together."

    "Thank you, fellow daoist."

    Duke Dong waved his hand: "You're welcome, just send my regards to all the ancestors and witches."

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