In the prehistoric times, vicious plots were frequent, the ancestor witch advised me to calm down

Hou Tu seemed to be thinking of a friend, or perhaps of the hobby in her heart.

The light yellow robe was blown by the wind, and a bright smile appeared on the oval face again, and then it landed on a mountain.

She looked at the huge sun that was about to set in the sky and murmured to herself.

"Ten thousand years have vanished so quickly. I thought we met and recognized each other just yesterday, but I didn't expect everything to change."

Having said that, Hou Tu seemed to have thought of something. She waved slightly at the space in front of her, and a spiritual root emitting endless aura of creation was held in her hand like a potted plant.

This thing is actually the top-grade innate spiritual root left by the Queen Mother of the West - the peach.

The peach tree is laden with fruits. It can be seen that Hou Tu is quite fond of this peach tree. The power of the earth in it is particularly abundant, and there are faint signs of strange phenomena.

"Forget it, this thing is what you left behind. I planted it here today, so I can keep it as a thought for you!"

Hou Tu's mind moved slightly, and the huge holy thought directly tore apart the surrounding space and earth veins, changed the earth veins in this area, and gathered the rolling spiritual energy into a small paradise.

She transformed the land after the battle into a peaceful place, and then planted the peach tree with her own hands. After doing all this, Hou Tu sighed deeply and slowly left here.

"Hahaha, after ten thousand years, Hou Tu is still as adorable as ever. But you're trying to force me out with this little trick, but you're underestimating me a bit."

Guchuan was filled with a faint aura of Pangu. This power not only concealed his aura, but also made him seem as if he did not exist in the ancient world, wandering outside the Three Realms and not in the Six Paths.

What's more, the true body of the thirty-six-grade green lotus of creation continuously transmits power to him, which is another kind of creation.

Not to mention the afterlife of Empress Pingxin's clone, even if Patriarch Hongjun came here in person with the power of Heaven, he might not be able to find Guchuan.

After all, Pangu went deep into the primitive world back then, and everything in the primitive world was Pangu. In a sense, this breath can make Guchuan and the primitive world merge into one.

Unless Hou Tu completely destroys everything here, we can only wait for Gu Chuan to show up.

Furukawa looked at Hou Tu in front of him with a smile on his face.

A hundred years later.

Hou Tu slowly walked out of the void around her, looking at the peach tree which was still extraordinary, she stomped her feet fiercely, and suddenly the sky and the earth shook, and all the people in the heavenly court who were hiding around were destroyed, and then she disappeared from this place.

However, Hou Tu did not move the peach tree. Instead, she allowed it to grow there, leaving only some restrictions.

The sound left by Hou Tu when she left still lingered in the wind.

"What if, what if Furukawa really comes back to life and desperately wants his things back?

Although I don’t know where he exiled his roots, this peach tree might be able to help him a little bit…”

When Guchuan heard this, the smile on his face became even more intense. After he condensed his body, he would definitely go to the underworld.

"Furukawa... do you still remember me?"

The Queen Mother of the West came walking on the moon, a hint of tenderness appearing on her cold face as she looked at the peach tree and the scars left behind after the war.

The words of this ancient goddess were so tender and gentle that they seemed to be able to turn into something soft and gentle.

Specks of starlight continued to rise from behind the Queen Mother of the West, and then sank into her body. The rolling merits turned into a circle, shining behind her head to form a divine wheel of merit.

"If you hadn't pointed out this path for me back then, I would probably still be lost in the wilderness, and later be killed by the Queen Mother, who devoured the innate Yin energy in my body."

Suddenly, some ripples appeared in the cold eyes of the Queen Mother of the West. She stood on the mountain where Hou Tu once stood, and spoke quietly.

She seemed to recall all that she had experienced in the past, and two blushes appeared on her pretty face, making her look particularly charming. She whispered.

"It's a pity that you were once the ancestor witch, while I have only just reached the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm...

Now, with the help of this merit and the power of repairing the starry sky, I have become the Azure Dragon in the starry sky, comparable to the peak of Quasi-Saint.

But you are no longer here..."

After a long sigh, the Queen Mother of the West left, but the stars in the sky became more and more brilliant, with a sense of sadness.

clack clack...

A sound like rags being torn suddenly rang out in this realm. Dijiang stuck out his huge head and kept looking around.

"Why is the star power here so strong? Could it be that there was still star power when we fought?

Or did my younger sister specifically attract the surrounding star power to commemorate Guchuan, which led to this result?"

Di Jiang said somewhat confusedly.

Then he used his huge body to explore the surroundings. After a long time, Di Jiang spoke in a muffled voice.

But no one noticed that there was a hint of casualness in his words.

"Forget it, I must have overthought it. So many people haven't found Guchuan Zuwu, so how could I possibly find her? Now I should go back and continue repairing the earth veins and accumulate merit for us!"

The vastness of the ancient world is untold, stretching for billions of kilometers. Although the twelve ancient witches have immense power, they are still unable to repair all the veins of the ancient world.

However, this incident also gave the ancient witches an excuse to stop competing for supremacy in the prehistoric world and instead cultivate their nature. It set a good example for the prehistoric witch clan and promoted the integration of humans and witches.

Dijiang came and went quickly. Although many saints hiding in the dark had doubts in their hearts, they did not take them to heart.

After all, isn’t this the true nature of the Ancestral Witch?

Furukawa sighed slightly, feeling another surge of saintly power approaching. He knew that he wouldn't be able to leave here for a while.

However, he was not in a hurry, as he had already left the backup plan to Dijiang. It all depended on how this Space Ancestral Witch would use it.

Di Jiang, who was running in space, heard the vast and boundless voice in his mind, and the smile on his face finally disappeared.

"You only need to complete the following tasks to gain the favor of the underground, the blessing of human intelligence, and even give birth to a soul!"

……

"Hey! Fellow Daoist Guchuan, why did you have to go to that extent back then? If you had continued to stay low-key, I'm afraid you would have survived until now. Why did you do that?"

The voice of the saint suddenly came to my mind in this space.

Saint Nuwa stood barefoot on the lotus seat, her face cold, but there was a hint of regret in her words.

But her next words shocked Gu Chuan who was hiding in the void, and he even realized that a terrible crisis was about to come.

“However, if it weren’t for you, how would we know that outside of the Primordial Desolation, there is another world as vast as the Primordial Desolation.

And it is unlikely that Patriarch Hongjun would have left the prehistoric world for nearly a thousand years without any news."