"Others are training muscles in the Ancestral Witch Palace, while I am secretly planting fruit trees during the Longhan Tribulation."
Traveling through time and becoming a cannon fodder soldier of the Wu clan, Wu Yang looked at the vast and primitive world and silently activated the survival reward system——
[The dragon breathed fire and burned the tribe by mistake? You cleverly hid in the cracks in the earth's veins and obtained the essence of the innate earth]
[Gonggong's anger touches Buzhou Mountain? You dig out the underground river in advance and understand the "True Explanation of Nine Turns of Earth Meridians"]
When the great witches were shouting "Wiccan Clan is invincible physically" and attacked the Monster Clan, Wu Yang took out the Twelve Heavenly Gods Evil Formation Disk that he had refined overnight:
"Sister Houtu, can this formation disk that automatically absorbs evil spirits be exchanged for a drop of your blood essence?"
While the Taoist ancestor of Zixiao Palace was preaching, Wu Yang squatted in the backyard of Wuzhuang Temple, chewing ginseng fruits and muttering:
"Fellow Taoist Hongyun, please don't give up your seat. I'll give you Earth Dragon Fruit in exchange for this ray of Hongmeng Purple Qi..."
On the day of the decisive battle between the Lich and the Lich, the Emperor Jiang Ancestral Witch looked at Wu Yang who was holding the fragment of the Chaos Bell. The twelve Ancestral Witches were silent:
"What about the 13th Ancestral Witch who was promised to be the logistics? Are you starting to reorganize the Sky Axe?"
Many years later, Wu Yang was sitting in the Pangu Hall, with the Second Saint of the West kneeling at his feet to ask for the formation:
"Fellow Taoist, do you want the design of Zhoutian Xingdou Formation? Give me the water from the Eight Treasures Merit Pool in exchange!"
