Chapter 1579 The Queue Starts to Bleed (Please Subscribe, More Updates)

"Come on, start lining up to drip blood."

Jiang Que took out twelve jades, all of which were carefully refined by him and had the magical ability to nourish the soul.

It was quite special.

This was something he specially refined for the ancestors after he became the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

Maybe it will be useful.

In the future.

Through his magical means, he will definitely be able to nourish the souls of the ancestors.

With the soul, the following things will be much easier to do.

It will also be easy to save the ancestors' spirits.

Of course.

What he has to do now is to let the ancestors drip a drop of their own blood into the twelve jades as much as possible.

Essence and blood are important.

At least, it is important for a practitioner.

And the process of nourishment is also very important.

According to Jiang Que's idea, they must be nourished for at least hundreds of years.

Otherwise.

May face failure.

In order to avoid unnecessary choices and struggles, Jiang Que can only let the ancestors take it back and nourish it for hundreds of years.

No.

It's thousands of years.

Perhaps they thought that a few hundred years would not be enough, so they let them cultivate for a thousand years.

Only in this way can it be possible to ensure that the jade is stained with their soul breath, which is convenient for Jiang Que to further cultivate.

"..."

The twelve ancestor witches don't understand.

However.

They still dripped the essence blood very seriously, and felt that this originally ordinary jade stone had become extraordinary.

It was absorbed in an instant.

Moreover, they could clearly feel the connection between the essence blood in the jade stone and themselves.

This connection is very magical and very close.

There is even a little soul connection between them, although it is difficult to sense, but this is the fact.

It's amazing.

Jiang Que thinks this is a good way.

At least, there is hope.

Whether it succeeds or not may depend on God's will.

But Jiang Que is still 80 to 90 percent sure to complete it.

This is a very scary number.

Originally, the ancestor witches didn't know Jiang Que's purpose, but according to Jiang Que's statement, there was no problem.

He really didn't need them.

He didn't look down on them.

After all...

They are just a group of weak ants.

Weaker than Hongjun.

At most, they are descendants of Pangu, but this identity is not enough to make an impact in the eyes of Jiang Que.

They are not worth it.

Although this is very realistic, it is an indisputable fact.

It is really hard to say anything else.

The goal of nurturing for a thousand years does not seem difficult.

At least...

It is still normal for them.

Jiang Que looked at the ancestor witches and said, "Everyone, it's up to you next. This matter is very important to you. I hope you can pay attention to it.

Otherwise...

Once it affects any of you, I will not be responsible!"

Although these words were said calmly and naturally, they seemed particularly unusual in Jiang Que's tone.

They felt it was strange.

In addition, they had indeed been to the Pangu Temple of the Father God, so naturally there was no other doubt.

They all expressed that they would nurture seriously.

"Don't worry, senior. We will nurture this jade."

"That's right. Since it was the father's instruction, I think the father saw something before his fall when he saw through time and space."

"This matter will not do us any harm. The loss is nothing more than a drop of blood essence. We can make up for it with good practice."

"..."

So.

For the twelve ancestor witches, the impact is really not that big.

It can only be regarded as a very normal thing.

It's very ordinary.

Then, Jiang Que's eyes were burning, "Everyone must not be careless. This matter is very important to you. I hope you will take it seriously..."

After explaining it very responsibly.

Jiang Que stopped.

He had begun to think about all the miracles in the future and the plan on how to save the ancestor witches.

Maybe...

In time.

They will succeed.

"Everything is not a problem, but it takes time and the cooperation of the ancestor witches."

Now it seems that the ancestor witches are quite cooperative.

Next.

It's a matter of good preparation.

Maybe there will be huge benefits.

And in the following time, he still has a great chance.

"The witch-lich catastrophe is destined by the Heavenly Dao, and it is difficult to change."

Jiang Que secretly said: "So, the ancestor witches must participate in the war, and must go to the witch-lich war.

Otherwise, how can the human race come out?"

But there is also a problem here.

After his training, will the ancestor witches be stronger than the demon race?

What if they are really strong?

Then...

But.

Jiang Que considered it from another angle, "My Penglai Fairy Island is not within the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Dao, and I can take all these jades back to cultivate.

When a certain period of time comes, maybe I can steal the sky and replace the day, and let them replace the real ancestor witches.

But whether to replace them depends on their respective development and practice at that time, which is the most important thing."

Or else.

In fact...

There is no need.

Jiang Que secretly thought, "The ancestor witches should practice very quickly, but under the deliberate suppression of the Heavenly Dao, it will not be fast..."

That's all.

Think about it.

Jiang Que only wanted to talk about it later.

Now.

He didn't have anything to say, not at all.

Things were worse than he thought, but not too bad, at least he still had a plan.

There was still room for resistance.

Not completely gone.

"If this doesn't work, then I will have to do it myself during the Lich Tribulation, when they are about to die."

Although that would violate the Way of Heaven.

Or directly confront the Way of Heaven.

But he had no other choice.

The deal with the Great God Pan Gu had to be completed after all.

Otherwise...

God knows what would happen.

Even, in Jiang Que's opinion, there was another magical thing.

The Great God Pan Gu might not be dead.

"If..."

Jiang Que pondered, "If he really didn't die, then it's very likely that they would still be alive in the end and would meet in the future.

And, a great god like him would never die.

It's very likely that..."

Although.

He had many guesses and many ideas.

But...

Nothing was settled yet.

For a period of time afterwards, Jiang Que's eyes remained calm, "What kind of changes will happen in the future depends on our own destiny.

But...

I have gotten rid of the situation where my destiny is controlled by others.

Now, I have reached the level of Heavenly Dao-level Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and I am fearless..."

He is not afraid of anything at all.

He is not afraid of Heavenly Dao, let alone destiny.

Of course.

Perhaps there are more terrifying and domineering existences in this world.

But...

That is not the result he wants, nor is it something he can reach now.

Maybe there is, maybe not.

But what does it matter.

Now, he, Jiang Que, is able to suppress Heavenly Dao, and he is invincible in this world.

Who can compare?

Time passed slowly like this.

The ancestor witches are still nurturing the jade stones that Jiang Que has entrusted, and completing everything seriously.

And Jiang Que.

He began to live a carefree life with Huang Rong and Yang Chan.

When he is free, he can practice dual cultivation.

Make progress with them.

Even the territory of the Wu Clan is still very large.

Walking with someone you like is also a kind of mood.

At this moment.

Jiang Que experienced this kind of happiness.

Of course.

Yang Jian and Hong Jun were sent by him to practice.

After some guidance, both of them gained something.

They were also very clear about the Quasi Saint.

Naturally, they heard Jiang Que explain this realm for the first time, and they understood what Quasi Saint was.

So.

All went to practice in seclusion, maybe...

They might gain something.

After all, the Heavenly Dao is not obvious, and their practice is difficult, although there are not many roads to go.

But as long as there is a road, it is still easy to go.

After all, the Heavenly Dao is not obvious, and there is no suppression on the realm.

This is the era of ‘Daojian’, and at the same time, it is also the best era for practice.

Practicing is naturally smooth, there will be no heavenly tribulation or the like, and no terrible things will happen.

Of course.

If no one points the way, then...

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