Although they were shocked, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery did not say it out loud. After all, if they said something, it would affect the relationship between the brothers.
After that, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery looked at the Primordial Spirit of Pangu in front of them. Although they were very tempted, it was strange that no one reached out to take the Primordial Spirit that made them very tempted.
Pan Yi was very surprised when he saw this scene. He asked subconsciously,""Brothers and sisters, why don't you take the primordial spirit?”
Pan Yi knew that the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were not worried that he would tamper with the Primordial Spirit. It was because of this that Pan Yi was confused.
However, Emperor Jiang's next words made Pan Yi feel his heart was wrapped in a huge warmth.
Emperor Jiang said," Little Thirteen, I can see that God Father's primordial spirit is very huge. As I expected, these twelve primordial spirits are already thirty percent of God Father's primordial spirit. So, Little Thirteen, don't you have God Father's primordial spirit?" If Little Thirteen is unwilling to take all of this primordial spirit, we can give you half of it.”
Emperor Jiang's words received the approval of all the Ancestors of Sorcery, and they all nodded in agreement.
Hearing this, how could Pan Yi not be moved?
Although he had only spent a short time with the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, the number of times he had been touched by them was much more than in his previous life.
One had to know that no matter where Pangu's primordial spirit was placed, it would attract endless competition, and it was bound to cause a bloody storm.
Pan Yi even dared to guarantee that even if he placed this primordial spirit in front of the Three Pure Ones, they would fight for it. Perhaps Hongjun, who was known as the Dao Ancestor, would not care about his face and fight for it with all living beings.
But it was such a huge temptation. When the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were faced with the confusion, the first thing they thought of was themselves. Faced with such feelings, Pan Yi could no longer use words to describe his inner feelings.
Gently wiping away the tears in his eyes, Pan Yi replied sincerely,""Brothers and sisters, don't worry. My path doesn't need god father's primordial spirit. Brothers and sisters, don't doubt this little brother's words. These words come from my heart.”
After Pan Yi finished his words, all the Ancestors of Sorcery looked at Emperor Jiang, hoping that Emperor Jiang would make a decision.
"Alright, Little Thirteen has already explained himself. We don't have to put on airs and hurt Little Thirteen's sincerity.”
Emperor Jiang thought for a moment and gave his opinion. Because he could hear the sincerity in Pan Yi's words, he was the first to set an example by absorbing Pan Gu's Primordial Spirit into his body.
Seeing this, the other Ancestors of Sorcery followed suit. In an instant, the Primordial Spirit of Pangu, which made all living beings in Untainted Land jealous, entered the bodies of the twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery's faces were filled with smiles as their primordial spirits entered their bodies.
That was true. To be able to obtain such an opportunity, even Hongjun could not hide his emotions, let alone the Ancestor of Sorcery who was known for his honesty.
What made the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery the happiest was that their title of Pangu's orthodox sect had been confirmed.
After all, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were originally formed from Pangu's blood essence. Compared to Daoist Three Purities of Mount Kunlun, who was formed from Pangu's primordial spirit, they were more suited to the title of Pangu's orthodox sect.
It was like the difference between a legitimate eldest son and a son born out of a concubine.
But now, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were not only formed by Pangu's blood essence, but also obtained Pangu's Primordial Spirit. Who would dare to snatch the title of Pangu's orthodox sect from the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery?
For the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, who considered themselves Pangu's children, this was the most joyous thing.
Seeing the smiles on the faces of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, Pan Yi was sincerely happy for them.
At this moment, Pan Yi also knew that the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were immersed in joy, so he kept silent and didn't want to disturb them.
After a long time, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery gradually calmed down, but the smiles on their faces were still lingering. Fortunately, they could now calm down.
Seeing this, Pan Yi continued,"This little brother congratulates all the brothers and sisters here.”
Hearing this, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery cupped their hands at Pan Yi, who was in Pan Gu's heart, and said,""We thank you for your generous gift.”
"Brothers and sisters, please don't be like this.”Pan Yi quickly cupped his hands towards the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, even though he knew that the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery couldn't see it.
As if sensing Pan Yi's fear, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery couldn't help but smile. They didn't force themselves and stood up straight.
Seeing the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery stand up, Pan Yi heaved a sigh of relief. Looking at the smiles on the faces of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, Pan Yi could not help but smile when he thought of his tone just now.
Immediately, Pan Yi's face turned serious as he continued,"Brothers and sisters, other than this primordial spirit of god father, I still have some things to tell you.”
"I'm all ears!"
Sensing the solemnity in Pan Yi's words, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery's faces turned serious and listened carefully to what Pan Yi was going to say next.
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