Di Jiang didn't wake up until he was moved back to the Ancestral Witch Palace by a group of ancestral witches. It would take some time for him to wake up.
However, the wounds on his body were quickly repairing themselves, his complexion gradually turned rosy, his breathing was steady, and he was no longer seriously injured.
None of the ancestral witches said anything.
Wu Tian chuckled and shook his head, the closeness and distance were evident.
It's just a sigh, nothing else.
Wu Tian slowly climbed onto the high platform.
King Pan said, "Aren't you too harsh?"
Although the others didn't say anything, they all meant the same thing.
Wu Tian smiled and explained: "It won't happen again."
This time, he just wanted to feel their depth.
King Pan nodded and said, "Just be sensible."
Wu Tian walked into the pavilion and wanted to find a seat casually, but when he saw a group of little tails following him, hesitating outside, he didn't know whether he should come in or not.
He smiled and waved to them: "Come in, everyone."
Wu Tian walked back to his seat and sat down.
King Pan and God-killer Hongyun Kunpeng also sat back in their seats.
All the children came in and were very happy.
Wu Tian smiled and said, "You guys should sit down too."
This time, the young people did not choose to sit on it. They shook their heads and refused.
Wu Tian thought about it and felt that it was right.
He raised his hand, and five small seats were raised behind the seventeen main seats.
The little guys smiled happily and chose their seats to sit on.
Especially Ergou and Hunyuan, squatting and sitting, looking left and right, very happy.
Panwang God-killing Hongyun Kunpeng also laughed.
The atmosphere was good for a while.
Wu Tian said, "If you have anything to ask, just ask."
He knew that they must have many questions, but it was difficult for the ancestor witches to ask them.
All the children sat upright for a moment, pricking up their ears and listening.
The four ancestors also became quiet.
The first person to speak was Pan Wang, who was sitting on Wu Tian's left hand side and closest to him.
King Pan coughed slightly, glanced at Wu Tian, and asked, "What happened to you inside?" Of course he was referring to the Ancestral Witch Hall.
The God Killer who was sitting under King Pan was also very concerned about this issue, and all the disciples looked directly at Wu Tian, followed by Hongyun and Kunpeng. They were also curious, although they did not enter the Ancestral Witch Hall. But that heartbeat shook the whole world and touched everyone's heart.
Wu Tianmo rubbed his fingers and lowered his eyes slightly. He did not rush to answer this question because it was difficult to answer. It involved the foundation and secrets of the Wu clan and was related to Pangu's heart.
What should I say? Wu Tian began to think carefully.
After an unknown amount of time, Wu Tian raised his head and said, "There are some secrets involved here. I can't say more, but what I can tell you is that I have a very deep connection with the Wu clan. This is why they recognize me as their brother. As for what's going on inside What happened, I can only say, I did something that I wanted to do before but couldn't do."
King Pan nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
Since my brother said there are some secrets involved, it must be a secret.
God-killing Hongyun Kunpeng also nodded to show that they understood.
Although everyone was curious, no one spoke.
They are all well-behaved and sensible.
In other words, they all know the rules. They all understand when to speak and when not to speak.
Wu Tian did not end the topic, but continued: "I also had a sudden idea and became enlightened."
The eyes of all the little ones lit up, and King Pan and the others also became energetic.
"So, that heartbeat is yours?" Hongyun asked extremely eagerly.
Wu Tian nodded and said, "Yes."
"How did you do it?"
Hongyun asked, even though he knew he shouldn't, he still asked.
The others also had glaring eyes and didn't think there was anything wrong.
Because that's exactly what they want to know.
Wu Tian pressed on his chest.
"Bang bang...bang bang...bang bang..."
Between heaven and earth, Wu Tian's powerful heartbeat sounded in the pavilion.
It is the heart of heaven, the heart of earth, and the heart of prehistoric times, which affects the hearts of all living beings.
"Bang bang...bang bang...bang bang..."
The world was silent for a moment, and the only sound was his heartbeat.
Or rather call it Him!
Everyone lost their heartbeat.
Only His heartbeat is unique and eternal, interpreting power!
Control people's hearts.
It was virtual before, but now it is real.
It seems that no one is too surprised.
Probably because of him, no matter what he does, no one seems surprised.
Strange people don't know his existence, but those who know him have experienced too much and have become accustomed to it.
What they should be thinking about now is how to face this kind of thing and get rid of this kind of influence, not him.
They had refused to do anything to him.
Because it can’t be done!
This heartbeat came and went quickly.
I don’t know the reason, let alone what it means.
Probably no one knows except the people in the pavilion.
No one dared to ask.
But this really disrupted the rhythm of the entire prehistoric period.
Those who ate grass stopped, and those who ate meat also stopped.
Those who were sleeping were awakened, and those who started to retreat again were interrupted.
There was a brief stagnation in the sky and the earth.
Everyone in the pavilion was speechless with their hearts in mind.
But Wu Tian was so casual.
Do whatever you want, regardless of cause or consequences.
"This is where the power comes from."
Wu Tian said with a smile.
At some point, eleven ancestral witches also came out.
They heard Wu Tian's words.
"Strength must be sought within." Wu Tian pointed to his heart and said, "It is different from Tao."
Everyone never put down their hands on their hearts. At this moment, they listened carefully to their own heartbeats and felt their own strength.
A group of ancestral witches also pressed on their chests unconsciously, feeling their heartbeats.
Their hearts are much stronger than those of ordinary people, like beating drums, not ordinary beatings, nor ordinary drums.
If a god beats a drum, it will shock people to death.
They understood Wu Tian’s words the most.
Because I feel it deeply, and not just today.
"What should I do?" Godkiller suddenly raised his head and asked.
For a moment, everyone on the high platform looked at Wu Tian.
Wu Tian smiled softly and said: "There are many ways. On thundery days, you can look for lightning strikes. If the weather is fine, you can go chasing the sun..."
"Zhuri?" Everyone was puzzled.
"Just run after the sun!"
"It can carry heavy loads, such as carrying a mountain."
"You can also go to the bottom of the sea and sink all the way down."
For some reason, the people in the pavilion felt more and more unreliable as they listened.
But the ancestral witches below the high platform heard it, remembered it in their hearts, and took it seriously.
It was Wu Tian who dealt a heavy blow to them.
Their eldest brother is still lying in the Ancestral Witch Palace, unconscious.
It’s not that the strength is not enough!
They never blamed Wu Tian, but looked for problems within themselves.
If Wu Tian knew what they were thinking, he would definitely praise them: This is a good habit.
They heard Wu Tian say again: "Actually, there is an easier way, find someone to fight, just rely on strength!"
King Pan and God Killer thought for a while and nodded, thinking this was reliable.
The eyes of all the ancestral wizards under the high platform lit up and they were a little excited.
Eager to try.
Wu Tian smiled and said with a smile: "What? Want to try?"
"Just try it!"
Zhu Rong stood up first.
The other ancestral witches are not far behind.
Wu Tian smiled and said to the four ancestors present: "Why don't you go down and give it a try?"
King Pan laughed loudly and stood up boldly: "Then go and try."
Killing God had already stood up and showed with his actions that he had no objection.
Hongyun and Kunpeng also stood up together, but Hongyun said with some uncertainty: "Isn't this not good?"
"There's nothing wrong with it." Wu Tian walked over, picked him up, and walked out without giving him a chance to let go.
All the children looked excited.
Wu Tian pulled Hongyun down the high platform, Pan Wang and God-killing Kunpeng followed them, and all the little guys were very excited.
Wu Tian pulled Hongyun to the front of the ancestral witches, raised his hand and pointed at Zhu Rong: "You!" He pointed again: "You"
"And you, you!"
He also pointed to Wu Jumang, the ancestor of wood, and Wu Gonggong, the ancestor of water.
Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, except for the ancestor of earth, Wu Hou Tu, were all touched.
"Come out and try with them."
Wu Tian pushed Hongyun forward, and at the same time gave way to Pan Wang, the god-killing Kunpeng, and moved them to the front, while finding an opponent for them all.
Zhu Rong, Ling Shou, Gou Mang, and Gong Gong, the four of them identified their opponents at a glance, Hong Yun, Killing God, Pan Wang, and Kun Peng.
They smelled each other's familiar scent.
The taste of fire, the taste of gold, the taste of wood, the taste of water.
Hot, sharp, vibrant, deep.
No one retreated and no one rejected.
On the contrary, they are looking forward to the next battle.
War spirit burned between them.
The ancestral witch stepped forward.
Hongyun suddenly turned around and asked:
"Is it right here?"
Wu Tian smiled and nodded: "I will open a battlefield for you!"
Wu Tian raised his hand, and the four arenas rose. Hongyun nodded helplessly and entered a world. Panwang Kunpeng, the god-killer, also entered their arena one after another, which was also their world.
No fire, no metal, no wood, no water.
The only thing there is is soil, which has great gravity.
Hongyun felt extremely stressed for a moment.
King Pan, God Slayer Kunpeng and the others were all a little uncomfortable, but they were fine.
Zhu Rongju Mangxu and Gonggong felt something was wrong as soon as they entered. There was no law they were familiar with. The four of them were slightly surprised, but they quickly realized it.
This was originally a test of strength. Hongyun and the others also understood Wu Tian's intention, so the God-killing God did not take out the God-killing Spear, and King Pan did not take out the Green Mulberry Staff.
Four contests started at the same time.
The remaining ancestral witches and the little guys all chose the arena that they were interested in.
In other words, different battlefields, different worlds.
Wu Tian alone maintained the stability of the four world battlefields without any effort.
Zu Wu, who was watching the battle outside, felt admiration and a little admiration in his heart, but only a little.
Hou Tu withdrew his gaze from the four world battlefields and looked at Wu Tian.
Wu Tian felt this and turned to look at her. Seeing the look in her eyes, Wu Tian smiled and nodded to her.
Hou Tu smiled gently, looked away, and rejoined the battle in the four battlefields.
She has got the answer, the foundation of these four worlds is indeed earth.
But such a world is beyond her reach.
Hou Tu was somewhat regretful.
The Witch Clan is indeed not very good at creating this aspect.
They are good at destroying and destroying.
They inherited Pangu's end, but not his creation.
Of course, Pangu only created after death.
Pangu's creation came from his sacrifice and differentiation.
Therefore, the living Pangu also had no creativity.
Well, probably not.
