Blood rebirth, this spell is difficult to say and easy to say.
The difficulty is that to practice this spell, you need to refine enough life energy into every drop of blood.
As for simplicity, the Witch Clan has practiced the blood-refining technique a long time ago, and is already familiar with the blood-refining method.
As Hou Tu cultivates, the power of life surges from heaven to earth, and the nearby vegetation dries up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Life energy naturally does not come for no reason. Unlike Wang Ping, Houtu can master it by directly instilling it in the system.
Although Wang Ping has mastered it, if he wants to master it, he has to be like Hou Tu.
But recently, Wang Ping has never had time to practice.
It was not convenient when we were in Nuwa Palace.
"It's still not enough!"
Looking at Hou Tu who was cultivating, Wang Ping thought for a while and took out a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
These heavenly materials and earthly treasures all contain a powerful breath of life.
With Wang Ping's strong support, Hou Tu spent more than three years refining a drop of blood essence full of life in his body.
With this drop of essence and blood, Houtu will not die, and he can rely on this drop of essence and blood to reunite his physical body.
As for making any drop of blood essence have this effect, then you need to practice harder.
But obviously, we don’t have that time now.
One drop is enough to revive Hou Tu, and that is enough.
On this day, Hou Tu, who had been practicing for more than three years, opened his eyes with joy.
"It worked."
Hou Tu's eyes showed joy and he looked at Wang Ping excitedly.
Wang Ping nodded with a smile and joked: "It was successful, but it emptied most of my pocket."
After being stunned for a moment, Hou Tuwei felt a little embarrassed and said, "I'll return it to you later."
"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore. I don't care about that little thing. Give me that drop of blood."
Wang Ping laughed and shook his head, but Wang Ping stopped teasing.
If you tease her too much, it's easy to cause friction. Before you have the intention to pursue her, don't tease a girl too much.
Nodding, Houtu made a cut on his hand and slowly forced out the drop of blood.
As soon as the essence and blood emerged, the rich breath of life on it caused many dead vegetation to take root and sprout nearby, making it a green area.
After taking a look, Wang Ping turned his hand and took it into the system space.
"Okay, wait until the day we meet again."
With a smile, Wang Ping turned into a stream of light and rose into the sky.
Watching Wang Ping's retreating figure, Hou Tu was lost in thought for a while, with a bright smile on his face, and walked down the mountain to another place.
After parting ways with Hou Tu, Wang Ping quickly returned to the Wu clan.
In the secret room, Wang Ping and Xuan Ming discussed the next thing.
Now, because of the Buzhou Mountain incident, the ancient world is in chaos, so it would be okay if the lich and the two sides do not start a war.
But once the weather is restored, the war will inevitably resume after a while.
The Witch Clan lost two ancestral witches, Gonggong and Zhu Rong, and the Demon Court had to express its regrets.
But Wang Ping was pondering whether to wait until Houtu transformed into reincarnation or start the war before Houtu transformed.
In the end, Wang Ping decided to proceed simultaneously.
After Hou Tu completely transformed into reincarnation, the Wu Clan pretended to be eager to win and went to the Demon Court.
At that point, it's almost time to end things slowly.
But at that time, his fellow Taoist Brother Ping might have to face Hongjun directly.
"System, do I have any chance of winning against Hongjun now?"
After thinking about it, Wang Ping couldn't help but ask the system.
The system laughed: "No, it's okay to use all your strength to fight against Zhunti and Jie Yin. As for Hongjun, you are not qualified as a host now."
"Depressed. I've wanted to beat that old guy for a long time, but I've been putting it off until now and still can't."
Wang Ping smiled bitterly. With the help of the system, he had grown up quickly enough.
But on Hongjun's side, he is in harmony with the way of heaven, and his cultivation speed will not be any slower.
"Don't rush, don't rush. Sooner or later you'll overthrow him. I just can't beat him now, but I should still be able to fight him."
The system comforted Wang Ping and said with a smile.
Wang Ping nodded. If Hongjun comes to see him then, he will fight with him.
Now that Wang Ping wants to complete the tempering and break through to the Saint, the key lies in developing the two rewards in the Demon Refining Pot space.
In other words, he needs time.
Now that Nuwa is about to mend the sky, the most critical moment of the Lich Tribulation is coming, and there is not so much time for him.
Wang Ping was afraid that if he developed the space of the demon refining pot, the Lich Tribulation would be over, and everyone in the Demon Court and the Witch Clan would perish together, so he would die of depression.
Even if the truth of the matter is known and the two sides do not fight, Hongjun can't help but use his methods.
After experiencing what happened with Gonggong and Zhu Rong, Wang Ping knew very well that Hongjun had this ability.
If you want to break through the Saint, you can only wait until after the Lich Tribulation.
After communicating with Xuan Ming, Wang Ping finally decided on several battles.
A big battle like the one to kill the Demon Court cannot be started all at once. Some small battles are needed to set the stage.
Taking advantage of this time, Wang Ping could send more people from both sides of the lich into the demon refining pot space.
Otherwise, there would be a decisive battle, and Wang Ping might not be able to hold it back.
After making sure, Wang Ping quietly left the Witch Clan and returned to the Demon Court.
Returning to Demon Court, the speechless Wang Ping discovered that these guys in Demon Court didn't care about what was happening outside and were focused on practicing in seclusion.
Wang Ping, who couldn't laugh or cry, asked people to find all the twelve demon saints, Bi Fang and others who were in seclusion.
In the small battle before the decisive battle, Wang Ping planned to make some people disappear.
Calling everyone together, Wang Ping gave instructions one by one, telling all the upcoming battles and arranging who should die in which battle.
After everything was finalized, Wang Ping suddenly caught sight of Qing Niu in the crowd.
"Demon general, what's going on?"
Looking at Wang Ping, Qingniu asked curiously.
Wang Ping smiled and said: "I'll give you a task. You go to Daluo Mountain and find the Supreme Saint. You tell him that he doesn't understand love. Well, that's it. Go ahead!"
Hearing Wang Ping's words, Qingniu looked confused. What and what, are you asking him to do it?
The Supreme Saint doesn’t understand love?
Are you sure you won't be beaten by the Supreme Saint for saying this?
No, he doesn’t seem to understand what love is!
"No, Demon General, are you sure you don't want me to deliver beef?"
Qing Niu was not hopelessly stupid, and looked at Wang Ping with the corner of his mouth twitching.
Wang Ping, who was overjoyed, laughed: "Of course not, this is a great blessing for you. You will understand later."
"Are you sure? I still feel like you are trying to trick me, Demon General."
Looking at Wang Ping suspiciously, Qing Niu muttered.
Wang Pingle said: "No, no, don't worry, you still don't believe in my character."
"I don't believe in your character, Demon General."
Staring at Wang Ping, Qing Niu said naively.
Wang Ping, who had a dark face and a look in his eyes, said, "Would you like to go? The Demon Emperor and the Demon Emperor have asked me to fully manage the Demon Court in their absence. Do you believe that I will kill you right now and cook a roasted whole beef for everyone?" "
"Go, go, don't you believe it when I go? I have nothing to fear, old cow. Anyway, when the time comes when the Supreme Saint wants to deal with me, I will say what you asked me to say."
Qingniu's face changed greatly after hearing this, and he said hurriedly.
Wang Ping was preparing to fight, but Qing Niu hurriedly slipped out of the Demon Court and headed all the way to the Bajing Palace in Daluo Mountain.
