Chapter 97 The Dharma of Mai Yi Shaman

"Little fellow Taoist..." the old oil man shouted loudly.

The scene in front of me was too weird.

Just now, Henry Zhang was still in front of him.

But it disappeared without leaving a trace.

"What's wrong with the temple master?" Zhang Dawu rushed in and asked anxiously.

"He...he disappeared. Find him quickly." The old oil man shouted.

The members of the dung-picking team immediately searched outside the Ancestral Witch Temple.

When Henry Zhang opened his eyes again, he found that he was on an isolated island.

What surprised him even more was that there was a black-robed wizard standing in front of him.

"Who are you?" Henry Zhang asked in surprise.

"Haven't you already seen me?" The black-clothed witch turned around.

"Have I seen you? Are you the skeleton?" Henry Zhang was shocked again.

"Hahaha... I guess, what year is this?" asked the black-robed wizard.

"Witch disciple...senior..." Henry Zhang seemed at a loss, "tens of thousands of years have passed since the ancestral witch clan was wiped out."

"Oh, I didn't expect that my ancestral witch clan had prepared many back-ups, but we still didn't hide away."

"Senior, you are..."

"This is just an external incarnation I left behind in Wuhai. If you wake it up, it won't be long before it falls asleep again."

"Wu Hai? Aren't I in the temple of Zu Wu Mountain? How come I'm here suddenly?"

"After a witch slave advances to a witch disciple, his true body will come to the sea of ​​​​witches through witch patterns to gain opportunities."

"Is Wu Hai also in Wuzu Mountain?"

"No, Wu Hai is not even in the Dongming Treasure Territory."

"Dongming Treasure Territory?" Henry Zhang was even more confused.

"You don't think that the Black Forest is the whole of this domain, right? The Dongming Treasure Territory stretches for hundreds of millions of miles, and the Black Forest is only a small part of it."

Henry Zhang has lived in the Fairy Cat Valley since he was a child. The furthest thing he heard about was the Qingyun Sect, which governed a territory of millions of miles.

Unexpectedly, the Dongming Treasure Territory mentioned by the other party reached hundreds of millions of miles.

Henry Zhang suddenly thought of something and asked: "Senior, how on earth was the ancestral witch clan wiped out?"

"Not to be said."

"Why?"

"The person who destroyed the ancestral witch clan is an extremely powerful being. Even if you mention him, he will be aware of it and it will not do you any good."

"Senior, could it be that you had expected that the ancestral witch clan would be completely wiped out, so you left behind the incarnation as a back-up?"

Henry Zhang suddenly thought of being in the side room.

All the witch disciples entered the inner hall of the Ancestral Witch Temple, and only the witch disciple in front of them chose to stay in the side room.

He sat down on the futon by accident, and suddenly came here and saw the incarnation in front of him.

"Yes, it's a pity that the five great priests don't believe in me, otherwise the ancestral witch clan would have been completely wiped out!" The green-shirted witch disciple looked indignant.

"Does the senior have the magical power to divine dangerous fortunes?"

"Of course, if it weren't for the divination of the ancestral witch clan's destruction, I wouldn't have been repulsed and fell from the holy witch to the realm of a witch disciple."

"Holy witch?"

Henry Zhang was shocked again.

Before entering the ruins of the ancestral witch, he heard from the elders of the two clans that the realm of the ancestral witch can be divided into witch slaves, witch disciples, wizards, holy witches, etc., which respectively correspond to Qi refining, foundation building, golden elixir, and Nascent Soul cultivation.

The holy witch is equivalent to the realm of Yuanying old monster.

Unexpectedly, he was actually talking to an old monster Nascent Soul who had been dead for tens of thousands of years.

The black-shirted witch disciple took out a jade slip and handed it to Henry Zhang: "Here is this for you."

Henry Zhang took the jade slip of the exercise method and his spiritual consciousness was immersed in it.

I saw "Ma Yi Wu Xiang Dharma" written on the jade slip.

"This is the divination technique I have learned in my life, and I leave it to you." The black-shirted witch said.

Henry Zhang looked at the "Ma Yi Wu Xiang Dharma" and swallowed.

However, he immediately thought that the person in front of him was a Yuanying old monster, and he should not be able to do that kind of thing of blessing the descendants of the human race for free.

Moreover, the other person's incarnation was waiting in the Sea of ​​Witches for tens of thousands of years before he came over.

If Henry Zhang just wants to take over "Ma Yi Wu Xiang Da Fa" and leave, I'm afraid the person in front of him will immediately fall out.

However, he really couldn't do it if he was asked to give up "Ma Yi Wu Xiang Dharma" directly.

Because this "Ma Yi Wu Xiang Da Technique" can be practiced all the way to the level of ancestral witch transformation into gods, which is a heaven-level technique.

This "Ma Yi Wu Xiang Dharma" is a supreme treasure not only for a small monk born in the Fairy Cat Valley, but also for the once powerful ancestral witch clan.

"Senior has given this junior such a valuable gift, I wonder if this junior can do anything for senior?" Henry Zhang asked respectfully.

"I hope you can help me find the Heart of the Witch Ancestor." The black-shirted witch disciple's eyes flashed.

"It is recorded on the Wushan stone tablet that there was once an ancestral witch who was comparable to a god in the ancestral witch clan, but later his true body was lost in the sea of ​​witches. But is it true?" Henry Zhang thought of the ancestral witch god coffin that the old oil man mentioned to him.

"Yes, at that time, the witch ancestor lost his true body in order to explore the mystery of the witch sea. The ancestral witch clan spent thousands of years intermittently salvaging thousands of pieces of the witch ancestor's stumps from the witch sea, and put them together into the ancestral witch god's coffin. , once all the limbs are put together, the Witch Ancestor can be resurrected again."

"How is that possible?" Henry Zhang was shocked.

After a person's limbs are broken, they can be resurrected when put together.

Even a being at the level of a god would not be so defiant.

"The witch ancestor's witchcraft magical power is the nine-turn true body. As long as the limbs are intact, he can never die." The black-shirted witch disciple explained.

Henry Zhang was shocked, he did not expect that the magical powers of the ancestral witch clan were so incredible.

The "Ma Yi Wu Xiang Dharma" just now can infer the luck of race, which is enough to surprise Henry Zhang.

Unexpectedly, this witch ancestor actually developed the witchcraft magical power of the Nine Transformation True Body.

I'm afraid that the nine-turn true body is still above the Mai Yi Shaman Dafa.

"You must be wondering why our ancestral witch clan has so many high-level witchcraft techniques?"

"Senior..." Henry Zhang was a little panicked. He didn't expect that the other party could figure out what he was thinking. This sackcloth shaman's magic was indeed extremely mysterious.

"It's the Sea of ​​Witches," the black-shirted witch explained nonchalantly. "Whenever the ancestral witch clan advances in level, its true form will come here. When the water of the Sea of ​​Witches recedes, the prayers in the hearts of the sacrificers will be left behind. If there is a treasure, the person offering sacrifices can take advantage of the water of the Sea of ​​Witches to recede and go up to pick up the treasure."

"Is it so easy?" Henry Zhang was shocked again, "Senior's sackcloth shaman method is what you pray for during the sacrifice, so you picked it up on the beach of Wuhai?"

You must know that this is a heaven-level skill, who doesn't want it?

Wu Hai can actually help people of the ancestral witch clan realize their wishes when they advance.

Didn't the ancestral witch clan have magical powers that defy the heavens and have already unified the Dongming Treasure Territory?

"Hahaha, it's not as easy as you think?" The black-clothed witch seemed to see through Henry Zhang's mind, "The value of the object in a person's heart must be equal to the value of the object he sacrifices, in order to get the treasure of his choice, if he asks for Without restraint, you will only come back empty-handed and waste an opportunity to advance."

"Then what did the seniors offer sacrifices to?"

"The souls of two fourth-level monsters."

"Two fourth-order monsters have souls?!" Henry Zhang was even more horrified. The fourth-order monsters were equivalent to the level of the Yuanying old monster.

The black-clothed witch in front of him actually sacrificed two heads at once.

The value is indeed comparable to that of the Mai Yi Wu Xiang Dafa at the heaven level.