The Great Witch Tribe was established.

The tribe, including Li Mo, has a total of eight people.

To the entire Grand Celestial Dynasty, a mythical long-lived race of giants has emerged on the earth.

Initially, the Earth Human Race was quite curious, as rarity commands interest.

But after studying for a while, they felt it was no longer surprising.

After all, this land has quite a number of races, with a population of ten billion, comprising thousands of various large and small races.

At the same time, they discovered that to the fourth realm Divine Blood powerhouses, the actions of these mythical giants were slow, thirty-six times slower than theirs.

They murmured,

"Those Great Witches move like old turtles."

"Alas! Listening to them talk takes forever... I previously spoke to them, and it took half an hour just to relay the task."

"And their hearing is poor! Talk too fast, and they can't understand, true to their nature as elderly long-lived types, akin to those ancient tree elders."

"Their movement speed is like a mountain range, moving slowly, it's more fitting to call them mountain range giants."

...

Rumors spread on the earth.

As expected of prehistoric long-lived types, a hundred years is spring, a hundred years is autumn.

Like senile dementia.

After all, over these years, they have become descendants of Divine Blood, living a year each day.

Every race has its own Primordial God.

And certainly, some young geniuses do not rely on ancestral Divine Blood to break through but instead gather beings to temper their spirit, condensing divine spirit, becoming new Primordial Gods, continually giving rise to new deities.

Some young girls in their small straw huts were dumbfounded, murmuring.

"We are still so miserable."

"We've become mountain-moving laborers."

These ten days are used as one day, making the world feel incredibly slow.

Initially happy, thinking of becoming little immortals, but now confused.

"Boo! Why are we made to toil?"

"Have we become Earth and Soil Supervisors of the Celestial Court? The Celestial Court often sends people, having us giants move mountains?"

After all, their innate strength rivals third-realm powerhouses, and with their enormous size, some physical tasks are extremely handy, simple, and fast.

Usually requiring a whole army, now just one of them suffices.

However, they also witness the development of the entire era.

Like mythical giants of the ancient Witch Race, sitting in the courtyard, witnessing the vicissitudes of the Earth Human Race.

A feeling of awe.

They're truly ancient Witch Race giants, comparable to mountains, immortal with longevity!

Also lamenting life's brevity as era after era overlaps.

In this brief day, they saw children they once met on the mountain marry, have children, grow old, and soon be laid to rest.

They are about to die of old age.

To these thirteen or fourteen-year-old girls, it's a tremendous shock.

"How much longer do we have to witness such scenes? The Earth Human Race's birth, aging, sickness, and death... Yet we long-lived deities remain eternally above." They felt complex emotions.

Everyone dreams of being a deity.

But truly becoming one, seeing too much of mortal birth, aging, sickness, and death, the heart feels ancient and complex.

"There are many days like this. You must learn to adapt, as Giant Spirit Gods of the Celestial Court, you will fight for the Celestial Court against Outer Celestial Demons! Attack the mountain kings of various Demon Mountains that refuse Celestial Court's rule."

At this time, a Tai Sui Girl walked slowly, softly speaking.

They looked bewildered.

Us, like this?

Become Giant Spirit Gods of the Celestial Court and attack enemies...

Can we fight?

At this moment, Tang Meng glanced at them and said, "Seeing you are girls, if you were boys, certainly, you would be made Giant Spirit Gods, clad in armor, guarding the South Heavenly Sect in the future!"

Li Mo looked a bit dazed.

She envisioned the scene.

The vast, enormous South Heavenly Sect, with two Giant Spirit Gods standing at the gate, many small immortals passing by...

Is this the real truth of history?

Tang Meng looked at her, "The Grand Celestial Emperor in the Celestial Court, and under him the Twelve Ancestral Emperors, are said to be on the moon, renovating the Celestial Palace to make that land hospitable."

Tang Meng waved his hand.

Spiritual Power surged into the mechanical Magical Artifact, a holographic image appeared.

Inside, on the face of the moon, ancient palaces were being built, majestic and towering, giving an impression of enduring timelessness, like a true mythical Celestial Court.

However, the buildings were too small.

Even with Austria Kingdom's satellite, it's impossible to observe the subtle environment on the lunar surface craters.

"The earth is under the governance of the Celestial Court, yet it also has its own development."

At this moment, Child of Tai Sui said, "We've pondered for a long time over the immortal sects on the ground, and decided to name this mountain Shushan.... In the future, it will serve as an ancient immortal sect, revealing the truth to the beings."

A few girls nodded.

Like ants and humans coexisting in peace.

Li Mo was also surprised, "Our mountain is called Shushan?"

"Indeed, our Shushan Immortal Sect must adhere to the governance of the Celestial Court." Tang Meng investigated from various sources, realizing that the descendant of Nuwa couldn't recall much about the ancient ancestors.

Thus, she decided on a few things on her own.

Such as naming the place Shushan, and managing the development of this world.

"Moreover, I plan to remodel some slimes, turning them into low-level mythical beasts, for upgrading and monster battling on the ground." Tang Meng took a deep breath, intending to continuously refine this xianxia world.

"Monsters are significant, improving realm levels is crucial, demonic sects, immortal sects, all kinds of forces must mature."

Twenty years of the Grand Celestial Clan.

The Great Witch Race has been on this land for several years now, wholly integrated.

Gradually, various mythical beasts appeared on the earth.

"There are people on the earth who breakthrough and can ascend into the Celestial Court!"

A message came from the Celestial Palace.

Thus, new rules emerged.

A great deal of Primordial Gods continuously break through to ascend, reaching the moon, and continuously becoming the main force in establishing the Celestial Palace.

Meanwhile, on the ground, with the disappearance of ancient Primordial Gods one after another, various forces rose, various Demon Mountains ascended, each proclaiming kingship.

In the twenty-first year of Grand Celestial.

Population rapidly expanded, surpassing the milestone of 14 billion.

And began, like the Mayan Civilization, continuously expanding territories outward, despite difficulties in increasing population, capturing seven or eight surrounding mountains.

Across the land, three major sects stood tall.

Yao Demon Sect, Wan Hua Immortal Sect, and Sword-wielding Immortal Sect.

The Yao Demon Sect, over the years, gradually veered towards evil paths, even living humans were abducted for refinement by them, jointly fought against by the other two sects!

And the three major sects, one after another ascended, with ancestors of immortals in the Immortal Realm backing them, occasionally descending to the earth deeply rooted here.

The entire land is known as Shushan Land, where countless small and large immortal sects are scattered!

The rivalry among myriad races!

Over the years, only about twenty people have ascended, becoming the incomplete fourth realm is very easy, as they are descendants of Divine Blood, but becoming a Primordial God is challenging.

"The fourth realm can be called Immortal!"

"Those incomplete ones, suppressed by their peer prodigies, can only use their own Divine Blood to breakthrough, failing to transcend them, or they could be called... Loose Immortal!"

"Scattered everywhere are Loose Immortals, though they are in the fourth realm, they can only be called Earth Immortals, unable to ascend! They lack the true might of a True Immortal!"

"Ancestor Immortal stands alone, suppressing generations, invincible around the world, overpowering eight directions and six realms, subduing and suppressing the people, called Emperor, only then condenses the spirit of divinity!"

"Knowing oneself as a god, failure is not allowed; if defeated, one's Dao heart suffers; how could one know as the True God of Mankind?"

Some mindful individuals have already realized.

Only one emperor is allowed to emerge in an era.

That sole existence, receiving worship and tempering from the masses, all other prodigies and heroes are deprived of their paths by him, defeated by him, finding it very difficult to breakthrough as an ancestor.

"This is a mythological world, a great era of contention!"

Li Mo, as a Great Witch, a mythical giant towering as high as mountain ranges, overlooking the various immortal sects' battles on the ground, surprised by the Immortal Birds flying past her eyes.

"I feel as if I've traversed through time!"

She has witnessed cycles of many generations.

Unrivalled prodigies, the Holy Sons and Holy Daughters of various sects and immortal sanctuaries, chief disciples, great disciples, are stepping out for trials, contending on the emperor's path.

In one era, things were extraordinarily fierce.

She witnessed an era where two peerless and terrifying prodigies were born.

They both perfected the third realm, under the protection of countless Guardians of Loose Immortals, battled intensely, challenging various prodigies, collapsing countless peaks, their bodies revealing various phenomena, fighting amidst a sea of blood.

Yet in the end, during the showdown, only one ascended.

"What a regret." Li Mo sighed, "Both of these prodigies, no matter which one, born in another era, would surely suppress a generation, sweeping an era's prodigies, attaining ascension!"

Timing is very important.

Li Mo felt deeply moved.

However, the Earth Human Race is rising, when can we witches ascend, proving the fourth realm?

Currently, they have already reached the second realm Bone Bearing.

Presumably, the third realm is not far, yet proving the fourth realm is very challenging!

Li Mo sat at the desk in the grass hut, outside numerous immortal mountains stood tall, countless immortals on mythical birds passed by, silently delivering letters back to Miao Chun Hall:

"These are my experiences in the immortal sect mythologies."

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