Chapter 110: One sentence silenced the ancestor witch!
Boom!
Amidst a loud noise, Master Xuandu fell from the auspicious clouds with disheveled hair and a slightly embarrassed figure.

Black smoke rose between the mouth and nose.

This look seems a little funny.

“Big Brother, your sneak attack was so unexpected and totally unethical.”

“I have always obeyed you, but you treat me like this. Where is the friendship between brothers?”

Xuan Du pretended to be deeply shocked and made a bitter accusation.

With a thought, the dust on his body disappeared without a trace in an instant.

“Okay, stop pretending!”

“How do you feel? The talisman is quite powerful, right?”

Cang Xuan smiled and patted Xuan Du’s shoulder, looking very amiable.

That was just the most basic talisman secret technique. Although it blew Xuan Du away, it did not really hurt him.

Hearing Cang Xuan’s question, Xuan Du immediately perked up and asked anxiously, “Big Brother, what magic weapon did you use just now?”

“I was totally unaware before I was blown away by the jade piece engraved with the mysterious runes.”

“The power of that attack is comparable to that of a great late-stage Taiyi Golden Immortal.”

“If I hadn’t tempered my body with the blood of the Desolate Chaos Demon God, I’m afraid I wouldn’t be able to resist it.”

“If there are hundreds or thousands of jade pieces, even a Taiyi Golden Immortal would be doomed.”

Speaking of this, Xuan Du still felt a lingering fear.

The energy released by that seemingly ordinary piece of jade was truly shocking.

Especially the sneak attack from behind, the effect was amazing and completely beyond expectations.

Seeing Xuan Du’s reaction, Cang Xuan felt particularly satisfied.

He explained: “Junior Brother Xuandu, this is the middle-grade Chaos Spirit Treasure Talisman Qianyuan Banner.”

“It contains countless talisman secrets and production methods. You can spread this knowledge among the human race and enhance the human race’s foundation.”

“The talisman I used just now is only the most basic one, but it can burst out a powerful attack power equivalent to that of a late Taiyi Jinxian.”

“Of course, this is also related to my cultivation.”

“But even so, this most basic talisman is more than enough to defeat a Taiyi Golden Immortal!”

Cang Xuan took out the talisman Qianyuan Banner calmly.

For him, a mid-grade Chaos Spirit Treasure is not enough to be his ultimate trump card.

The art of talismans is profound and vast, and its potential is endless.

Humans refine talismans and comprehend the secrets of talismans, which can not only improve their luck but also enhance their strength.

And Cang Xuan, as the master of humanity, can naturally gain many benefits from it.

“It’s so amazing!”

Xuan Du couldn’t help but take a breath and looked at the talisman Qianyuan Banner with heavy eyes.

His eyes sparkled with bright light, and as the foundation of a top-level innate god, it showed its extraordinaryness at this moment.

His understanding suddenly burst out, and in an instant, he understood some of the secrets of the talisman.

However, Xuan Du’s brows were tightly furrowed, as if he had an unspeakable worry in his heart.

“Big Brother, although the human race practices the great way of the golden elixir and the way of martial arts, their realm of cultivation is improving day by day.”

“But in terms of comprehension, he is far inferior to us Xuanmen disciples.”

“This talisman Qianyuan Banner is a Chaos Spirit Treasure, and the Rune Avenue is even more obscure and difficult to understand, and it is vast and boundless.”

“With the comprehension of ordinary human cultivators, it is harder than ascending to heaven to create and activate talismans!”

“If we can simplify it, it doesn’t matter if the power is slightly reduced.”

Xuan Du pondered for a while, and finally revealed his inner thoughts to Cang Xuan.

The human race flourished, but their talents were far inferior to the innate human race created by Nuwa.

Although the foundation has become much stronger over the years, there are still weak links.

Comprehension is the most obvious shortcoming.

In response to this, Cang Xuan just waved his hand gently and said calmly: “Don’t worry, I have already made preparations.”

“To make a talisman, you need to use spiritual objects as a foundation, rely on your divine thoughts to activate your magic power, and carve runes, so that it can be integrated and have infinite power.”

“For the human race, we naturally have to lower our requirements.”

“You can replace the spiritual objects with paper, tree bark or animal skin, and the magic power can be replaced with the blood of demons or other races.” “In this way, the difficulty is greatly reduced, and the power will naturally be weakened.”

The simplified talisman is enough to enhance the combat capability of ordinary human cultivators.

The real talismans are left to the disciples of the Human Religion and powerful people in the human race’s ancestral land to make and activate.

By that time, the human race will certainly have a much deeper foundation.

“Big Brother has really thought it through!”

“In that case, I will not return to Taiqing Palace for the time being.”

“If Master Taiqing and the two uncles have any instructions, please let me know in time, Senior Brother.”

After saying that, Xuandu put away the talisman and Qianyuan Banner and bowed to Cangxuan.

Then he turned around and ran quickly towards the coast of the East China Sea.

His figure gradually disappeared into the horizon.

“Hahaha, you are really born to be a miserable person!”

Cang Xuan shook his head, a sly smile on his lips.

Since Xuandu took charge of the Human Education, his growth has been truly remarkable.

Whether it was spreading the great way of the Golden Elixir or the way of martial arts, he did an extremely good job and lived up to the expectations of him and Taiqing Laozi.

“There is still nearly a thousand years left before the three thousand year deadline.”

“Now I have mastered many laws. Once I get the fragments of the Jade Disc of Creation, I can integrate these laws and comprehend more mysteries of the laws from them!”

“Now, it’s time to calm down and lie down to practice the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Origin Technique.”

Cang Xuan stretched lazily and hugged the Chaos Black Qilin in his arms.

His figure swayed, and he lay lazily on the rattan chair.

The sound of Tao roared, the charm of God flowed, and a quiet and profound breath spread.

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Buzhou Mountain.

Evil spirits surged between heaven and earth, and Pangu Palace flickered with dim Taoist light.

In the main hall, the statue of Pangu is majestic and tall, and the twelve ancestor witches are sitting cross-legged below the statue.

Various laws are intertwined, and the power of the quasi-saint is extremely powerful.

“Congratulations to all the fellow Taoist ancestors for their progress in cultivation.”

“The Black Turtle of the North Sea has achieved the Dao of Hun Yuan, opening a new door for all living beings!”

“With this opportunity, you will have a deeper understanding of the laws, and there is a slight possibility that you will be able to enter the Primordial Realm in the future!”

Kunpeng said to the Twelve Ancestral Witches with a smile on his face.

After the Immortal Court Conference, he and Taoist Hongyun hid in Pangu Palace.

Pangu Palace was formed from the heart of the great god Pangu, and it can block the secrets of heaven and the prying eyes of all living beings.

Here, Kunpeng can calm down and refine the primordial purple energy and comprehend the Tao.

With the twelve ancient witches acting as bodyguards, who dares to come and snatch his Hongmeng purple energy?

“It’s too difficult to achieve the state of Hun Yuan!”

“The Black Turtle of the North Sea attained enlightenment through the accumulation of billions of years of experience.”

“With the protection of humanity, Daozu Hongjun and the Heavenly Dao did not kill him completely and wipe him out.”

“But the Wu Clan does not respect the Way of Heaven, they only respect Pangu!”

“To attain the Dao of Hunyuan, one will inevitably escape the control of Dao Ancestor Hongjun and the Dao of Heaven.”

“If we don’t have enough foundation, the day we achieve the Dao of Hunyuan will be the day we die!”

“Unless you flee far away from the chaos and never appear in the wild again!”

Hong Yun sighed, his face full of compassion.
Hong Yun’s words were like a heavy hammer.

The atmosphere in Pangu Temple immediately quieted down, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches were completely shocked and speechless.

The rules dissipated, and the ancestor witch Dijiang said helplessly: “Daoist Hongyun, if you can’t speak, just keep silent. No one will think you are dumb.”

“My heart is almost broken by what you said!”

He wanted to cry but had no tears, which showed that he was deeply hurt.

(End of this chapter)