The Magnate of the Primordial Witch Tribe
10 A New Book of True Family Love

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Houtu's words not only eased the awkwardness of Emperor Jiang and the other Ancestors of Sorcery, but also allowed Pan Yi to finally speak his mind.

Pan Yi quickly replied," Brothers and sisters, don't worry. It's not the time for me to be born yet. When the time comes, I will come out and have a drink with you."”

Pan Yi's words surprised the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. In their opinion, since he had awakened, it was naturally the opportunity to come out. However, after a while, Pan Yi did not explain why he said that it was the right time. The Ancestors of Sorcery did not want to force him.

Emperor Jiang, who had recovered from his embarrassment, said,""Since Little Thirteen has his own plans, we won't force him.”

"Not bad!" The Candle Dragon replied kindly,"However, Little Thirteen, don't make us wait too long. We can wait for you to be born and drink to our hearts 'content.”

"Hahaha, second brother, you're right!"

The Candle Dragon's words received the approval of the Ancestors of Sorcery, and they all burst into laughter.

Hearing this, Pan Yi felt very warm inside. The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery did not blame him for holding back, but even absolved him. This made Pan Yi once again feel touched by family affection after meeting Pangu.

Hearing the hearty laughter of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery from outside, Pan Yi shouted in his heart again,""This time, no matter who it is, no one can hurt my family. Even if you are the Heavenly Dao, I, Pan Yi, will go against the heavens.”

While Pan Yi was once again determined, Emperor Jiang and the other Ancestors of Sorcery who were outside saw that Pan Yi did not reply and thought that Pan Yi was still feeling guilty. Thus, Emperor Jiang spoke again,""Forget it, let's put this matter aside for now. Little Thirteen, you had something to say to us just now, but I don't know what it is.”

Hearing that, Pan Yi organized his words and said,"Brothers and sisters, I have a gift for you.”

Then, Pan Yi's mind moved and a ball of extremely pure energy landed in his hand. It was the 30% of Pan Gu's primordial spirit.

These primordial spirits were to be handed over to the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.

Logically speaking, with Pangu's love for Yang Yi, Pan Yi would get a share of everything that was left behind, and it would be a big share.

Pan Gu had specially instructed Pan Yi to think carefully before deciding whether he wanted his primordial spirit or not.

If Pan Yi wanted it, he could take two-thirds of it. The remaining one-third would be enough for the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery to condense their True Spirits.

Otherwise, it would be best if Pan Yi didn't take a single cent.

The reason was simple. Pan Yi's current body was formed by Pangu's own blood essence, and he was cultivating the Nine Revolutions Mystic Art that Pangu had cultivated. He was comprehending the power law that Pangu had mastered. If Pan Yi took his own primordial spirit, he would only succeed in becoming another Pangu.

This result was a great thing for the others, even Hongjun, except for Pan Yi.

Because Pan Yi possessed the Escape Skill, his future was limitless.

Pan Gu had already laid a solid foundation for Pan Yi. With such a solid foundation, Pan Gu had high hopes for Pan Yi and believed that Pan Yi's final achievement would be above his. Therefore, Pan Gu did not want Pan Yi to become a second himself.

On the other hand, how could Pan Yi let his father down when faced with Pangu's expectations?

Moreover, Pan Yi had unlimited confidence in himself. Since he had obtained such a great opportunity, he would definitely carve out his own path.

Therefore, after reading the message left behind by Pangu, Pan Yi immediately decided to give all 30% of Pangu's Primordial Spirit to the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.

Therefore, Pan Yi moved his palm slightly, and the Primordial Spirit of Pan Gu in his hand was divided into twelve parts. Then, Pan Yi waved his hand, and the twelve Primordial Spirits shot out of Pan Gu's heart like lightning, and finally stopped in front of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.

"This is…"

Looking at the clear air in front of them, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery's eyes flickered with endless shock. From the aura of the clear air, they knew at the first moment that it was the Father's aura, the Primordial Spirit of the Father.

For a moment, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were so shocked that they could not speak. Everyone seemed to have been petrified. Their bodies tensed up and they froze on the spot.

The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery's reaction was completely within Pan Yi's expectations. Pan Yi smiled and said,"Brothers and sisters, you are not mistaken. The primordial spirit in front of you is god father's, and god father specially instructed this little brother to give it to you.”

Hearing this, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, who had been relieved, were shocked again.

If they didn't hear wrongly, Pan Yi was saying that Father Pan Gu had specially instructed him to hand over his primordial spirit to them.

What did the word 'specially' mean?

Although the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery looked like reckless people, they were all people who stood at the top of the Untainted Land. How could they be easy to deal with?

Being rash was just their temper.

It was because of this that they could clearly understand the meaning behind Pan Yi's words.

Then, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery looked at each other. They could see the shock in the eyes of the others, and they thought to themselves,'It seems that this little brother of mine is really extraordinary!'

At the same time, they also understood why Pan Yi said that it was not yet time for him to be born. Now that the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had guessed it, it must be the father's instructions.

For this reason, while they were shocked, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery's eyes were filled with endless joy.

As brothers and sisters, they were naturally very gratified that their brothers could have such an opportunity.

Thinking of this, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery could not help but smile happily.

This, even if it was true kinship, it would not be envious of your opportunities. There would only be blessings and gratification.

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