The Hall of Pangu was formed by Pangu's physical body, and Pangu's heart was stored in it. The reason why our race would be so powerful in the future was because of Pangu's heart.
It could be said that Pangu's heart was the foundation of the entire Ancestor Sorcerer's development, and what Yang Mei wanted was precisely the blood essence in this Pangu's heart.
It was almost impossible for anyone who was not Ancestor Sorcerer to enter this Hall of Pangu.
Not to mention the Pangu blood essence in Pangu's heart.
Yang Mei was also clear about this, so he would speak bluntly.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were a group of straightforward people. If they beat around the bush, they would end up dissatisfied.
At that time, there was no need to mention it.
Hearing Yang Mei's request, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were shocked at the same time, and their pupils constricted.
One had to know that the Hall of Pangu could conceal the secrets of heaven and was invincible. Before they transformed, they relied on the Hall of Pangu to avoid being discovered by others.
The reason why Ancestor Minghe could find this place was probably because of his Pangu bloodline and his accidental encounter.
No matter what, the others were considered Pangu's collateral relatives.
Although it was not orthodox, it could more or less be related to the Great God Pangu.
However, it was obvious that even Ancestor Netherworld did not know about the existence of the Hall of Pangu.
However, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were only surprised for a moment before they quickly figured it out.
The senior Yang Mei in front of him, no matter what, was a man who had opened the sky with god father.
It was not surprising that he knew this.
It was also because of this that the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery agreed to Yang Mei's request.
"Uncle Yang Mei, please follow us!"
Emperor Jiang bowed and led the way.
Soon, the group arrived at a hidden valley. The valley was extremely spacious, with lush trees, birds, and flowers.
One look and one could tell that it was an extraordinary place.
There was a magnificent palace in the middle of the valley. The palace was surrounded by waves of Dao runes.
The two red doors of the palace were tightly shut. A red board hung on the door, emitting supreme divine might.
On the horizontal board, there were three big words!
Hall of Pangu!
Yang Mei and the others standing in front of the main hall were immediately filled with respect.
"Uncle Yang Mei, please!"
Emperor Jiang led the way in front, and the other Ancestors of Sorcery followed behind Yang Mei as they walked into the Pangu Hall.
From the outside, the Hall of Pangu was not very big.
However, after passing through the two red doors, they had clearly entered another world!
Yang Mei understood that this was a kind of spatial law.
Yang Mei looked at the center of the hall, and her eyes suddenly lit up.
There was a blood pool in the center of the hall. This blood pool was countless times larger than the blood pool that nurtured the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
Scarlet blood filled the pool, as if driven by some mysterious power. The blood slowly rotated as if it was alive, forming a blood mist that enveloped the entire blood pool.
Yang Mei looked at the center of the blood pool, her eyes shining.
This was because he could clearly see that at the bottom of the blood pool, there was a huge heart beating slowly.
"Looks like this is the Pangu's heart!”
"The world only knows that the Great God Pangu has transformed into all things in the Untainted Land, but they don't know that the Heart of Pangu has been left behind. If he could obtain the power of the Heart of Pangu, he would definitely be able to easily ascend to the Untainted Land.”
Yang Mei's breathing became a little hurried. One had to know that the heart was the foundation of a cultivator.
Moreover, the Wu Tribe that would conquer the entire Untainted Land in the future would be nurtured by this heart.
But soon, Yang Mei's eyes regained clarity, and her breathing also became calm.
The Heart of Pangu did not belong to him!
If he wanted to snatch Pangu's opportunity, he would probably be doomed.
Even if he managed to snatch it, it would not be an easy task to absorb all the power within.
The most important thing was that the moment Yang Mei stepped into the Hall of Pangu, she felt a will lock onto her.
It was not Pangu, not the Heavenly Dao, but the Great Dao…
Emperor Jiang and the other twelve Ancestors of Sorcery walked to the blood pool and bowed.
Then, they joined hands and struck out countless mysterious hand seals, which turned into golden spells and flew toward Pangu's heart like a golden divine dragon.
At this moment, Yang Mei felt a supreme and vast pressure coming from the blood pool, as if it wanted to suppress the four seas and eight directions.
There was also the sonorous and powerful heartbeat sound, like the sound of the Great Dao, which could shatter all ghosts and monsters!
"Retract!"
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery shouted at the same time. The golden dragon opened its bloody mouth and released an endless suction force, crazily absorbing the blood flowing out of Pangu's heart.
When the blood entered the Golden Dragon's abdomen, it condensed and shrank, releasing a dazzling bloody light.
After about ten breaths, the golden dragon stopped absorbing and flew back.
Roar...
The golden dragon raised its head and let out a dragon roar. Then, it lowered its head and spat out a fist-sized golden bead of blood.
This was the blood essence of the Great God Pangu!
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