Great Wizard of the Wilderness

Mount Buzhou, the Pangu Temple, is the most sacred hall of the Wu Clan. Among the Wu Clan, only the Zu Wufang can enter and leave the temple at will. The rest and even the great witch cannot enter without the order of the Zu Wu.

"Boy Li Xuan, since you have broken through to the late stage of Da Luo Jinxian, you must have improved your own laws." In the temple, Zu Wudi Jiang asked eagerly. As the patriarch of the Wu clan, the second lecture of Zixiao Palace has become more and more powerful It's getting closer, and no one knows better than Di Jiang how the Wu Clan urgently needs to increase their strength. Otherwise, after leading the Yao Clan to listen to the sermon, their strength is bound to increase. If the Wu Clan continues, they will only be defeated by the Yao Clan. The clan was reduced to the blood slaves of the monster clan.

"Report to Zu Wu, now the law of life has broken through to [-]%." Li Xuan nodded directly and replied.

"Haha, that's great. In that case, our witch clan can truly have our own bloodline divine weapon!" Li Xuan just finished speaking, and all the ancestor witches shouted excitedly.

"Okay! From now on, Great Witch Li Xuan is the wizard of our Wu Clan! The status is only lower than the Zu Wu Clan, and the treasure house of the Witch Clan is open to you to refine my Wu Clan's magic weapon!" Di Jiang said solemnly.

"Thank you Zuwu, it's just..." Li Xuan frowned and said with a look of distress.

"What's the matter? Does the Great Witch Li Xuan have any concerns?" Seeing Li Xuan's distress, Di Jiang asked in a deep voice. Now that the witch clan has a way to increase their strength, Di Jiang is unwilling to give up.

"Hui Zu Wu, now I have comprehended [-]% of the law of life, successfully awakened, "possessed spirit" supernatural power, but if I want to refine the real magic weapon of my witch clan, I not only need to attach the true spirit, but also need Refining a suitable bloodline divine weapon, I am weak, but I can't refine the entire witch clan's divine weapon alone, so I can only refine my own bloodline divine weapon." Li Xuan said with a face full of embarrassment.

The witch clan's refining of bloodline divine weapons is not like that of soul monks, who directly use heaven and earth spirit fire or formations to forge, but really need to use their own energy and blood to continuously smelt heaven and earth treasures. The power of blood consumes a lot, and although the witch clan is not like the monster clan with thousands of trillions of clansmen at every turn, there are still nearly [-] billion clansmen. If Li Xuan had to personally do every bloodline divine weapon, even if Li Xuan was exhausted It is also impossible to refine Wude.Moreover, only the bloodline divine weapon smelted by using the power of its own bloodline can be truly refined by the witch clan, absorbed into the body, and summoned when necessary.

"Haha, it's okay. You don't have to worry about refining your own bloodline divine weapon. You can let the clansmen refine it by themselves." Di Jiang laughed easily when he heard this.

"Thank you Zuwu, but there is still the last step, which is to "enchant" the bloodline divine soldiers. Although the consumption is not too large, if the entire witch clan's divine soldiers are "enchanted", for me today, But it’s beyond what I want.” Li Xuan shook his head and said.

Immediately, Di Jiang and the others frowned. According to Di Jiang and the others' assumption, the Wu Clan would possess a divine weapon of blood that was like an innate spiritual treasure. The Yaozu were caught off guard, but they didn't expect that if they "possessed spirits" on the entire Wuzu divine soldiers, even for the strongest million Wuzu, it would be a huge project. Such a waste, let alone Li Xuan, a big Luo Jinxian Even their quasi-sacred ancestor witches can hardly perform their bloodline supernatural powers a million times in a short period of time.

"My ancestral witches, there are tens of millions of people in my Wu clan. It is difficult to refine bloodline magic weapons for all clansmen. Moreover, refining bloodline magic weapons consumes a lot of money. It will do more harm than good to the clansmen with insufficient cultivation. In this case We can first refine the bloodline magic weapon for a group of people, after all, even if the magic weapon is added with a true spirit, the bloodline magic weapon needs to be continuously accumulated to gradually become stronger." Seeing the silence of the ancestor witches, Li Xuan made a suggestion.After all, what the Wu Clan cultivates is the power of qi and blood, and their cultivation base is insufficient. With their own power of qi and blood, they can't refine blood magic weapons at all.

Di Jiang frowned, thought for a moment, nodded and said: "Okay, if that's the case, then do as the wizard said."

Immediately, he directly took out a hexagonal token, printed it into the void, and endless mysterious light bloomed in an instant.

"Boom!" In the void, on Buzhou Mountain, the divine light of the Pangu Temple burst out, and the vast luck of the entire Wu Clan emerged, lingering on the Pangu Temple.

"Roar!" In the air of luck, the twelve giants raised their heads to the sky and howled loudly. The vast power of luck covered the entire Wu Clan, and immediately all the Wu Clan heard the roar of the Zu Wu.

"The shaman clan listened to the order. Today, the great shaman Li Xuan can be conferred as my shaman, and my status is only lower than the ancestral shaman!"

In an instant, the voices of the twelve ancestor witches echoed in the minds of every witch clan.

"Sorcerer Li Xuan!"

"Sorcerer Li Xuan!"

"Sorcerer Li Xuan!"

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Suddenly, in the prehistoric times, countless witches shouted to the sky, and in the vast ocean of luck in the void, a ray of mysterious light fell and directly enveloped Li Xuan.

"Hum!" Li Xuan suddenly felt his body lighten up, his eyes flickered, and under the blessing of huge luck, the blurry moment became clear. In the source of life, the three innate spiritual roots continued to grow. Swaying, strands of life dao aggregates emanate and are absorbed by the life source beads, and the comprehension of the law of life slowly and continuously deepens.

"It's no wonder that even saints can fight for luck. This luck can actually promote the comprehension of the Dao." Li Xuan was secretly surprised.

"Thank you, Ancestral Witch" Li Xuan cupped his hands in thanks.

"Wizards don't need to be too polite. Wizards have made great contributions to refining magical weapons for our Wu Clan. From now on, wizards can use all the resources in my Wu Clan's treasury." Di Jiang nodded and said.

"Ancestral witch, the bloodline divine weapon needs to continuously accumulate its original source in order to continue to evolve. I wonder what kind of divine weapon each ancestor witch has in mind to refine?" Li Xuan asked.

Di Jiang and the others looked at each other one after another. The next moment, the blood pool of the ancestral witches behind all the ancestral witches boiled, and the incomparably hot blood evil spirit burst out, and then the twelve blood-colored battle flags were slowly raised. Sha Zhan Banners all contain the aura of an ancestral witch and their respective laws and divine light.

"What! The battle flags of the Twelve Capitals of Gods and Gods!" Seeing the bloody battle flags rising from the blood pool, Li Xuan was shocked, and directly called out the names of the twelve battle flags.

"Huh?" Hearing that Li Xuan directly called out the name of the battle flag refined by himself and others, Di Jiang and the other ancestral witches were shocked. No one else knew about the Battle Banner that was refined from the information about the Great Formation of the Gods and Demons in the Twelve Capitals in the inheritance, except myself and other ancestor witches.

"Wizard, how do you know the name of our Zhanqi?" Di Jiang asked in surprise.