Chapter 271

It would take them a certain amount of time to recover.

So Houtu could wait here with peace of mind.

Otherwise, if the struggle between the Lich and Demon races were in a fierce situation, she, Ancestral Witch Houtu, might not be able to wait here all the time.

Because in that case.

The Witch race would be at a certain disadvantage because they lacked her, this Ancestral Witch.

Not to mention.

Both the Witch race and the Demon race had trump cards.

If the Demon race took advantage of her absence to strike at the Witch race's Ancestral Witches, then Houtu would regret it too late.

Fortunately, after that time, the high-level Demon race was traumatized and also entered a period of recuperation.

The Primordial land could be considered to have had a difficult peace.

"Houtu." A voice familiar to Houtu suddenly sounded in her ear, which startled Houtu, and then she was overjoyed.

That was Father God's voice.

She looked in the direction of the sound, and it was indeed Luo Fu.

However, when she saw Luo Fu, Houtu's beautiful eyes carried a trace of shock.

Luo Fu's strength was astonishing before, but through various means, Houtu could still see some of Luo Fu's foundation at that time.

But at this very moment.

When Houtu saw Luo Fu again, Luo Fu was as vast as the ocean, and she couldn't see a single trace.

This further illustrated how terrifying the growth of Father God's strength was during this period.

Although Father God seemed to be Daluo, not to mention Quasi-Saint, he could likely rival a Heavenly Dao Saint.

These thoughts emerged one by one in Houtu's mind.

Finally, Houtu respectfully said to Luo Fu, "Houtu pays respects to Father God."

"Father God..." Luo Fu was speechless, "Houtu, I have already said before, I am not the Great God Pangu. If you still call me Father God, I will leave."

"Yes..." Houtu was startled in her heart, and then responded, "Fellow Daoist Luo Fu."

"Haha, that's right." Luo Fu revealed a smile, "Houtu, hundreds of years have passed, I thought you had already left, I didn't expect you to have such great patience."

"Fellow Daoist Luo Fu, since Houtu has already said that she would follow by your side, Houtu will definitely not break her promise," Houtu said firmly.

In Houtu's heart, Luo Fu was the reincarnation of Father God.

How could she, Houtu, lie to Father God?

"Since that is the case." Luo Fu smiled slightly, "You can stay by my side for the time being; perhaps you will discover your own opportunities and the way out for your Witch race."

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist." Houtu was overjoyed in her heart.

"Let's go..." Luo Fu moved his footsteps and disappeared into this heaven and earth.

And Ancestral Witch Houtu also followed closely behind.

Kunlun Mountain.

In the Biyou Palace, wisps of Chaos Qi permeated this palace.

This is the dojo where Saint Tongtian cultivates.

Under normal circumstances, except for direct disciples, other Jie Sect disciples could not enter it.

And when Luo Fu walked out of his secluded cultivation, Tongtian, who was Luo Fu's teacher, also seemed to have a sudden inspiration and woke up from his cultivation.

"Luo Fu..." The eyes of the Tongtian Sect Master looked in the direction where Luo Fu was.

Originally, when Luo Fu went into seclusion, the Tongtian Sect Master did not have any great feeling.

But when Luo Fu walked out of his seclusion.

The Tongtian Sect Master, who had a sudden inspiration, seemed to feel that a big event was about to happen to his disciple.

That's right.

It was a big event; this instinctive cognition of a Heavenly Dao Saint could not be wrong.

Thinking of this, the Tongtian Sect Master began to calculate the big event that might happen to Luo Fu through the power of a Saint.

According to common sense.

As Luo Fu's teacher, although several of them, the Saints, had previously covered Luo Fu's fate, because of the close connection between causality, the Tongtian Sect Master could still calculate one or two things about Luo Fu.

Originally, when the Tongtian Sect Master calculated Luo Fu, his heart indeed had such cognition.

But when he truly calculated Luo Fu's figure, his expression still carried deep shock.

Because he discovered that at this moment, he could not calculate Luo Fu's existence; it was as if layers of fog were shrouding Luo Fu.

What Luo Fu wanted to do, and even where his tracks were, seemed to have fallen into the fog.

"What is going on?" The Tongtian Sect Master stood up, his expression shocked, and his Heavenly Dao power was stimulated once again.

But obviously, there was still no harvest.

Finally, Tongtian sighed, but there was an inexplicable thought in his heart.

Perhaps his disciple Luo Fu's strength had advanced further, which was why he could not see through the current Luo Fu.

For the Tongtian Sect Master, hundreds of years ago, when he saw Luo Fu shrink his past and future and step out of his own brand-new Daluo Dao.

He understood that his disciple would eventually surpass him one day.

This was a fact that the Tongtian Sect Master was incomparably certain of.

But in any case, the time to surpass him should be in the distant future.

But now, in just a few hundred years, his disciple seemed to have already surpassed him.

This feeling was something he had never thought of before.

Of course, perhaps Tongtian also knew that this was only Luo Fu's Great Dao inheritance and utilization; his own realm had not truly broken through Daluo to reach Quasi-Saint or Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

But at least, his disciple was already slowly walking on the path of surpassing him.

"Luo Fu, Teacher looks forward to your growth," the Tongtian Sect Master said softly.

If it were in the past.

The Tongtian Sect Master would still be somewhat worried about Luo Fu's safety.

Thinking that the top Quasi-Saint experts of the Lich and Demon races would pose a threat to his disciple.

It was precisely because of this that Tongtian bestowed the Four Immortal-Slaying Swords upon Luo Fu, which was also to prevent Luo Fu from encountering danger.

Otherwise, even if Luo Fu encountered danger, Tongtian could descend to Luo Fu's side with the help of the power of the Four Immortal-Slaying Swords to help Luo Fu.

And now.

When Luo Fu reached this step, Tongtian was much more at ease about Luo Fu's safety.

Even if those Quasi-Saint experts were to strike, even if Luo Fu was not their match, he would likely not be killed by them.

Of course.

Tongtian's cognition of his disciple's strength was still in the past.

According to common sense, with Luo Fu having just broken through the Daluo realm, being able to confront Quasi-Saint experts was already an incredible thing.

With Luo Fu's performance, he could also do it.

But to easily suppress Quasi-Saint experts, even the current Tongtian Sect Master had never thought of it.

It can only be said that after Luo Fu devoured the Main God Space, the speed of his growth was too astonishing.

To a certain extent, Luo Fu's rapid growth was like a Great Dao-level expert preaching at the Great Dao level to a being.

According to common sense.

Even for the Tongtian Sect Master, it would be impossible to comprehend Great Dao-level preaching.

But Luo Fu was the most special monster among them.

Possessing Great Dao-level comprehension, he could achieve this; as such, the growth of Luo Fu's strength would become even more inconceivable.

But in any case.

The Tongtian Sect Master was indeed much more at ease about his safety on the Primordial land.

Unless a Heavenly Dao Saint struck at Luo Fu.

But the three of them, Laozi and Yuanshi, could not target Luo Fu.

There was no grudge between Nüwa and Luo Fu.

As for the two Western Saints, no matter how much courage they were given, they should not do such a thing.

At the same time.