NOVEL SIMPLE Hong Huang: I let you use it as a practice method, but didn't ask you to teach Nuwa to become a
Chapter 48: Cultivating Primordial Spirit?It's just a piece of cake
Hearing the compliments from Chang Xi and others, he looked at Nuwa's resolute eyes.
Even though he was extremely unwilling in his heart, Fuxi knew that he had to join the alliance of prehistoric female immortals.
There is no way, my sister can only protect her.
Immediately Fuxi could only reluctantly smile and nod in agreement.
"Ok."
"From now on, fellow daoists, please take care of me."
Seeing that the matter had finally come to an end, Lin Sheng was about to exchange control of his body to Nuwa, but he saw Houtu's eyes flickering, and his vermilion lips parted slightly, hesitant to speak.
Immediately, Lin Sheng stepped forward and curiously asked Houtu about the situation.
"Sister Houtu, what do you need from me?"
Seeing that Nu Wa took the initiative to ask him a question, Hou Tu, who was only thinking about the plight of the Wu Clan, couldn't help being stunned for a moment.
"Sister Nuwa, I'm telling you the truth."
"Sister, besides the alliance, I actually have one more thing I want to ask for your help."
"Although my Wu Clan is the orthodox descendant of Pangu, my Wu Clan was born without a primordial spirit because I have endured too much turbid air from the earth."
"But without Yuanshen, my Wu Clan would not have the ability to count like Fuxi Taoist friend, so naturally it would be impossible to talk about deduction."
"This makes our Wu Clan extremely easy to be calculated by others. I know that sister, you have a unique opportunity, so I beg my sister to show me a clear way for my Wu Clan!"
Hearing this, Lin Sheng also fell silent and pondered on the spot.
After all, as a time traveler, he is still very clear about the Wu Clan.
The Witch Clan is the living beings transformed from the essence and blood in the body after the death of Pan Gu, the great god who created the world.
Conceived and born by the turbid air of the prehistoric land, he was born without a soul, and his personality was extremely violent.
An existence like Houtu who is relatively kind on weekdays is a rare existence in the Wu clan.
And the most important point is that without the primordial spirit, it is impossible for the Wu clan to become holy.
Even if the combat power of the Wu Clan is among the best among all the prehistoric races, without the Primordial Spirit, the road to cultivation is doomed to be a dead end.
Moreover, the defect of the witch clan is also an extremely important part of Hongjun's layout.
Hongjun just wanted to use the tyrannical combat power and tyrannical character of the witch clan to trigger a war between the liches, and use the hands of the two forces to get rid of many variables in this prehistoric world for himself.
Of course, in the end, both the lich and the witch fell under Hongjun's check and balance.
Besides, the Wu Clan cannot become holy, so it is naturally the best pawn for Hongjun.
It is no less difficult to help the Wu clan restore the primordial spirit than to achieve the Dao Fruit of the Great Dao Saint.
Now he is only a mere quasi-sage, and he is not suitable for such a direct conflict with Hongjun.
Immediately Lin Sheng could only shake his head, and said helplessly to Houtu.
"Sister Houtu, although I do have some mysterious techniques, I really can't help the current situation of the witch clan."
"Without the primordial spirit, it is affected by the turbidity of the prehistoric land, and I really cannot get rid of it."
Hearing that Nuwa said that he was powerless, Houtu's originally hopeful eyes dimmed instantly.
Not being able to obtain the law of the primordial spirit for the Wu Clan, naturally felt somewhat disappointed.
But after Houtu sighed softly, he had to accept this cruel reality.
After all, the witch clan does not have a soul, which is a natural defect. No matter how smart Nuwa is, there should be no solution to it.
The other female fairies present were a little depressed when they saw Hou Tu, and they also stepped forward to comfort them.
"Sister Houtu doesn't have to be so sad, maybe it's just that the time hasn't come yet."
"There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain, sister, you should be more optimistic."
"Yeah, there are a few of our sisters here, and I will work hard to find this method of primordial spirit for you in the future."
Seeing that Houtu's tears had already moistened his eyes, Lin Sheng, who couldn't bear it, responded softly.
"Sister Houtu, you don't have to be so sad."
"Now I still can't make the Wuzu have a primordial spirit, but that doesn't mean it won't be possible in the future."
"As a member of the Primordial Fairy Alliance, how could I, Nuwa, stand by and watch?"
"Afterwards, I will try my best to deduce for you the exercises that can help the Wu people cultivate their primordial spirit, and please cheer up my sister Houtu."
It wasn't that Lin Sheng was painting big cakes to comfort Hou Tu, but Lin Sheng suddenly thought of the key point.
Although it is true that he can't have any conflicts with Hongjun now, it doesn't mean that he can't interfere with Hongjun's layout by using other people's hands.
If the Wu Clan can cultivate the primordial spirit, then Hongjun should carefully consider whether the Wu Clan is really suitable as a chess piece for layout.
After all, the talents and heels of the Twelve Ancestral Witches are here. If they are allowed to cultivate the primordial spirit, the ghost knows whether it will directly lead to the birth of a batch of saints in the witch clan.
This ran counter to Hongjun's old Yinbi's original plan.
As for being able to let the Wu Clan cultivate the Yuanshen's skills, Lin Sheng is not very worried.
With his own sign-in deduction system that is even more outrageous than the Dao Saint, it is not difficult to learn from the various holy methods of the heavens and the world, and deduce a primordial spirit method suitable for the cultivation of the Wuzu.
If the Wu Clan can gradually grow stronger with Lin Sheng's help, having this kindness is not a bad thing for him.
And Houtu, who was still downcast at first, also excitedly saluted Nuwa directly after hearing that Nuwa could help the Wu Clan deduce the method of cultivating the primordial spirit.
"Sister Nuwa, no matter how effective the exercises are, I, the Wu Clan, must have remembered my sister's intentions."
"If there is a place where my Wu Clan can help in the future, as long as Sister Nuwa doesn't dislike it, my Wu Clan will definitely help!"
The next moment, Lin Sheng quietly returned control of her body to Nuwa.
The latter couldn't help but want to "greeting" Lin Sheng well.
Senior, you are a little too exaggerated, right?
How could you agree to such a thing just to comfort sister Houtu.
Where the hell am I going to deduce a mysterious method that can allow the Wu clan to cultivate the primordial spirit!
Senior, you are cheating!
However, despite the extreme anxiety in her heart, Nuwa still managed to maintain a smile on the bright face, forcing a smile at Houtu.
"Haha...no problem, no problem."
"It's just that this technique is more difficult to deduce. I'm afraid you will have to wait a little longer, sister Houtu."
The current Nu Wa can only play this trick of delaying time. It is really difficult for her to deduce a kung fu that can make up for her congenital defects.
At the same time, Nuwa had no choice but to pray silently in her heart.
"Senior Gongfa, you must not let the pigeons go!"
Even though he was extremely unwilling in his heart, Fuxi knew that he had to join the alliance of prehistoric female immortals.
There is no way, my sister can only protect her.
Immediately Fuxi could only reluctantly smile and nod in agreement.
"Ok."
"From now on, fellow daoists, please take care of me."
Seeing that the matter had finally come to an end, Lin Sheng was about to exchange control of his body to Nuwa, but he saw Houtu's eyes flickering, and his vermilion lips parted slightly, hesitant to speak.
Immediately, Lin Sheng stepped forward and curiously asked Houtu about the situation.
"Sister Houtu, what do you need from me?"
Seeing that Nu Wa took the initiative to ask him a question, Hou Tu, who was only thinking about the plight of the Wu Clan, couldn't help being stunned for a moment.
"Sister Nuwa, I'm telling you the truth."
"Sister, besides the alliance, I actually have one more thing I want to ask for your help."
"Although my Wu Clan is the orthodox descendant of Pangu, my Wu Clan was born without a primordial spirit because I have endured too much turbid air from the earth."
"But without Yuanshen, my Wu Clan would not have the ability to count like Fuxi Taoist friend, so naturally it would be impossible to talk about deduction."
"This makes our Wu Clan extremely easy to be calculated by others. I know that sister, you have a unique opportunity, so I beg my sister to show me a clear way for my Wu Clan!"
Hearing this, Lin Sheng also fell silent and pondered on the spot.
After all, as a time traveler, he is still very clear about the Wu Clan.
The Witch Clan is the living beings transformed from the essence and blood in the body after the death of Pan Gu, the great god who created the world.
Conceived and born by the turbid air of the prehistoric land, he was born without a soul, and his personality was extremely violent.
An existence like Houtu who is relatively kind on weekdays is a rare existence in the Wu clan.
And the most important point is that without the primordial spirit, it is impossible for the Wu clan to become holy.
Even if the combat power of the Wu Clan is among the best among all the prehistoric races, without the Primordial Spirit, the road to cultivation is doomed to be a dead end.
Moreover, the defect of the witch clan is also an extremely important part of Hongjun's layout.
Hongjun just wanted to use the tyrannical combat power and tyrannical character of the witch clan to trigger a war between the liches, and use the hands of the two forces to get rid of many variables in this prehistoric world for himself.
Of course, in the end, both the lich and the witch fell under Hongjun's check and balance.
Besides, the Wu Clan cannot become holy, so it is naturally the best pawn for Hongjun.
It is no less difficult to help the Wu clan restore the primordial spirit than to achieve the Dao Fruit of the Great Dao Saint.
Now he is only a mere quasi-sage, and he is not suitable for such a direct conflict with Hongjun.
Immediately Lin Sheng could only shake his head, and said helplessly to Houtu.
"Sister Houtu, although I do have some mysterious techniques, I really can't help the current situation of the witch clan."
"Without the primordial spirit, it is affected by the turbidity of the prehistoric land, and I really cannot get rid of it."
Hearing that Nuwa said that he was powerless, Houtu's originally hopeful eyes dimmed instantly.
Not being able to obtain the law of the primordial spirit for the Wu Clan, naturally felt somewhat disappointed.
But after Houtu sighed softly, he had to accept this cruel reality.
After all, the witch clan does not have a soul, which is a natural defect. No matter how smart Nuwa is, there should be no solution to it.
The other female fairies present were a little depressed when they saw Hou Tu, and they also stepped forward to comfort them.
"Sister Houtu doesn't have to be so sad, maybe it's just that the time hasn't come yet."
"There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain, sister, you should be more optimistic."
"Yeah, there are a few of our sisters here, and I will work hard to find this method of primordial spirit for you in the future."
Seeing that Houtu's tears had already moistened his eyes, Lin Sheng, who couldn't bear it, responded softly.
"Sister Houtu, you don't have to be so sad."
"Now I still can't make the Wuzu have a primordial spirit, but that doesn't mean it won't be possible in the future."
"As a member of the Primordial Fairy Alliance, how could I, Nuwa, stand by and watch?"
"Afterwards, I will try my best to deduce for you the exercises that can help the Wu people cultivate their primordial spirit, and please cheer up my sister Houtu."
It wasn't that Lin Sheng was painting big cakes to comfort Hou Tu, but Lin Sheng suddenly thought of the key point.
Although it is true that he can't have any conflicts with Hongjun now, it doesn't mean that he can't interfere with Hongjun's layout by using other people's hands.
If the Wu Clan can cultivate the primordial spirit, then Hongjun should carefully consider whether the Wu Clan is really suitable as a chess piece for layout.
After all, the talents and heels of the Twelve Ancestral Witches are here. If they are allowed to cultivate the primordial spirit, the ghost knows whether it will directly lead to the birth of a batch of saints in the witch clan.
This ran counter to Hongjun's old Yinbi's original plan.
As for being able to let the Wu Clan cultivate the Yuanshen's skills, Lin Sheng is not very worried.
With his own sign-in deduction system that is even more outrageous than the Dao Saint, it is not difficult to learn from the various holy methods of the heavens and the world, and deduce a primordial spirit method suitable for the cultivation of the Wuzu.
If the Wu Clan can gradually grow stronger with Lin Sheng's help, having this kindness is not a bad thing for him.
And Houtu, who was still downcast at first, also excitedly saluted Nuwa directly after hearing that Nuwa could help the Wu Clan deduce the method of cultivating the primordial spirit.
"Sister Nuwa, no matter how effective the exercises are, I, the Wu Clan, must have remembered my sister's intentions."
"If there is a place where my Wu Clan can help in the future, as long as Sister Nuwa doesn't dislike it, my Wu Clan will definitely help!"
The next moment, Lin Sheng quietly returned control of her body to Nuwa.
The latter couldn't help but want to "greeting" Lin Sheng well.
Senior, you are a little too exaggerated, right?
How could you agree to such a thing just to comfort sister Houtu.
Where the hell am I going to deduce a mysterious method that can allow the Wu clan to cultivate the primordial spirit!
Senior, you are cheating!
However, despite the extreme anxiety in her heart, Nuwa still managed to maintain a smile on the bright face, forcing a smile at Houtu.
"Haha...no problem, no problem."
"It's just that this technique is more difficult to deduce. I'm afraid you will have to wait a little longer, sister Houtu."
The current Nu Wa can only play this trick of delaying time. It is really difficult for her to deduce a kung fu that can make up for her congenital defects.
At the same time, Nuwa had no choice but to pray silently in her heart.
"Senior Gongfa, you must not let the pigeons go!"
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