At first, Minghe felt bored while waiting for the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery to transform. However, after a long time, he found that practicing by the Blood Pool was very beneficial to him, which made him have the urge to jump in.
However, he quickly suppressed this thought. If he did so, his previous plan would be in vain.
Fortunately, not long after, dark clouds suddenly rolled in the sky, and a vast heavenly might enveloped the entire valley.
"He's here!"
Minghe's eyes lit up, and Emperor Jiang soared into the sky. The blood membrane on his body slowly peeled off. Apparently, Emperor Jiang was the first to transform.
"Boom! Boom!"
As a bolt of lightning struck, the blood membrane on Emperor Jiang's body finally shattered, revealing a majestic figure.
"Roar!"
As soon as he transformed, Emperor Jiang couldn't help but let out a long roar in excitement. His voice rumbled like thunder. At the same time, the aura on his body also rose steadily. Soon, he stepped into the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm and finally stopped at the peak of the early-stage Zenith Heaven realm.
"As expected of the body of an Ancestral Magus. It has just transformed and is already thousands of feet tall!”
Looking at Emperor Jiang's towering body, Minghe clicked his tongue in praise.
"Thank you for protecting me again, big brother.”
A moment later, Emperor Jiang put away the Real Body of the Ancestor of Sorcery and transformed into a refined middle-aged man. He walked to the front of Minghe and cupped his fists.
"Brother Dijiang, you're too polite. We're all brothers, and I'm looking forward to seeing your twelve younger brothers and sisters transform as soon as possible.”
Minghe responded with a smile. He was waiting for the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery to transform. Otherwise, even if he wanted to scheme for benefits, he wouldn't be able to open his mouth.
In the following days, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery transformed one after another. However, when Xuan Ming and Houtu transformed, Minghe's eyes lit up.
At this moment, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had transformed into human form. Of course, they had to thank Minghe. They invited Minghe into the Blood Pool generously. In their eyes, Minghe was their benefactor and their big brother. It was not a problem for them to enter the Blood Pool to cultivate together.
Minghe was not stingy with this. He taught the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery some of his cultivation experiences, which greatly moved them.
" Brother Minghe, you seem to be cultivating your body too, but you don't seem to have a complete cultivation system. This is the cultivation method we inherited from our father. Brother Minghe, you can use it as a reference.”
Xuan Ming thought for a moment and took out a Jade Slip that he had branded and handed it to Minghe. Minghe was stunned for a moment and was overjoyed after reading the contents of the Jade Slip.
Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art.
That's right. What Xuanming gave Minghe was the way to sanctify the body passed down by Great God Pangu. Minghe was very touched and thought it was better to be a good person. At the same time, he looked at Xuan Ming in surprise, causing his face to turn red.
"Thank you, Sister Xuan Ming, but this technique is too precious.”
Of course, although he knew that this was agreed upon by the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, he still had to be polite.
"Brother Minghe, you said it yourself. We're siblings, so there's no need to be so polite.”
Houtu smiled as well. She looked like a hundred flowers blooming. Her beautiful face was suffocating.
"Haha, that's true. I'm treating you as an outsider. Alright, let's stop here for today's Dao discussion. I happen to have a few jars of fine wine stored here. Let's not go home until we're drunk.”
A hundred years later, Minghe left under the reluctant gaze of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. He had gained a lot this time and could not stay any longer. Although he was reluctant to part with Xuan Ming and Houtu, he knew his goal and what he should do.
The strong were respected in the Untainted Land. If they were careless, they would die. They could not relax at all. Although he was a little disappointed that he did not see the Hall of Pangu this time, there would always be a chance.
Along the way, Minghe flew and soon arrived at Mount Buzhou, which was the territory of the Qilin Tribe. However, what surprised him was that there were very few Qilin clansmen here at the moment, which made him somewhat puzzled. The last time he came to Mount Buzhou, it was heavily guarded.
Minghe grabbed a Golden Immortal Kylin and asked,""Where did your Qilin Race people go?”
Minghe's face was cold and his body was full of murderous aura. The Golden Immortal Kylin was so frightened that he hurriedly confessed everything.
"Senior, please spare my life. It's the ancestor who brought our experts to attack the dragon clan.”
"I see!"
Minghe's eyes flickered when he heard that. At this moment, he understood that the Great Tribulation had completely broken out. He crushed the Golden Immortal Kylin and flew directly to the battlefield.
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