In the Dijiang Tribe, Jiang Bai strolled around the tribe under Zhurong's lead.
Jiang Bai realized that besides the sacrificial ceremony and the heart of Pangu, the most important way for the Wu Tribe to improve their strength was to devour the flesh and blood of demon beasts, in addition to cultivating their nomological bodies.
It was still fine for those at the Perfected Golden Immortal Realm, but for creatures below the Perfected Golden Immortal Realm, the essence of the origin in the flesh and blood of demon beasts was far better than immortal medicines and pills for the Sorcerer Tribe.
The stronger the demon, the more obvious the effect.
It was because of this that the Sorcerer Tribe continued to hunt the demonic beasts of the Demon Tribe. This was also one of the reasons for the conflict between the Sorcerer Tribe and the Demon Tribe.
"Brother Jiang Bai, is there something else between you and my little sister that no one knows about?”
Zhurong suddenly said.
"Huh?"
Jiang Bian was stunned and subconsciously looked at Zhurong.
"Hehe, looking at my little sister, things are definitely not that simple. Tell me, what's the situation?”
Zhurong chuckled, looking unfathomable.
Jiang Bai was a little surprised. Zhurong wasn't as careless as it looked on the surface.
"Alright, I'll tell you.”
Jiang Bai shrugged and told him the whole story.
After hearing that, Zhurong silently gave a thumbs up and said with admiration,"Idol, I admire you even more for running away!”
It was definitely a legend that an Earthly Immortal could escape from a Perfected Golden Immortal like Houtu.
"My little sister is there. Do you want to resolve the misunderstanding?”
Zhurong pointed at Houtu, who was sitting alone on the mountain not far away, and said with a smile.
"I…"
Before Jiang Bai could say anything, he pushed Zhurong thousands of miles away and could only walk towards Houtu.
Looking at Jiang Bai's figure, Zhurong revealed a smile and muttered to itself,"Brother, I can only help you matchmake up to this point.”
At this moment, Houtu was sitting on the mountaintop with a depressed expression. When she thought of what had happened just now, she was instantly filled with anger.
He had originally thought that the Human Saint Sovereign would be a handsome and stalwart person. In the end, he was quite handsome, but in the end, he was an enemy.
Suddenly, Houtu felt the movement behind her. Without turning her head, she said in a bad mood,""What are you doing here?"
"Still angry?"
Jiang Bai walked over and said with a smile.
"What do you think?"
Houtu curled her lips and said in a muffled voice.
"Here you go."
Jiang Bai took out a white jade hairpin and handed it to Houtu.
This was a Postnatal spirit treasure that Jiang Bai had obtained on Fangzhang Island, but he had never used it before.
"What are you doing?"
"Seeing how wronged you are, I'll compensate you.”
"Do you think I will accept it?"
"If you don't want it, I'll take it back."
"It would be a waste not to."
Houtu took the white jade hairpin and mumbled.
Jiang Bai couldn't help but smile.""The celestial pond incident was indeed an accident, but since you've already accepted the compensation, I'll let it go.”
"Hmph, in your dreams."
Houtu snorted and muttered.
Jiang Bai smiled, knowing that Houtu would not fight him again, so he said,""I'm leaving. You can continue to enjoy the scenery here.”
Then, Jiang Bai left.
Seeing this, Houtu couldn't help but snort lightly. She looked at the white jade hairpin in her hand and found it quite beautiful.
"Hmph, you don't even know how to say a few good words, blockhead.”
Houtu muttered to herself as she watched Jiang Bai leave.
"How is it?"
When Zhurong saw Jiang Bai return, it immediately went up and asked with a gossipy expression.
"Nosy, let's go."
Jiang Bai smiled mysteriously and ignored Zhurong as he walked away.
The two of them had not walked for long when a bell suddenly rang in the Hall of Pangu.
Nine consecutive chimes resounded throughout the world.
"The sacrificial ceremony has begun."
Zhurong's gaze turned slightly cold as it said,"Let's go."
Then, Zhurong brought Jiang Bai to the outside of the Hall of Pangu and stood at the front with the other Ancestors of Sorcery.
Behind the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were Xingtian, Kuafu, Dayi, Chiyou, Xiangliu, Count of the Wind, Rain Master, Feilian, Pingyi, Jiufeng, and other famous top-notch Great Sorcerers.
Billions of Voodoo Race beings knelt on the ground and kowtowed. Their faces were very pious.
As Jiang Bai was not a member of the Sorcerer Tribe, he did not need to perform such a grand ceremony. He only needed to pay his respects.
"God Father above, our people worship with all their hearts. Heaven and Earth, Earth contains Yin and Yang, Ten Thousand Laws, Supreme God Law, and the Dao of Strength.”
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery knelt on the ground and chanted an incantation.
Above the altar, smoke curled up, echoing the Hall of Pangu.
In the next moment, all the people of the Sorcerer Tribe made all kinds of strange postures and chanted.
This process lasted for nearly two hours.
In the end, Emperor Jiang let out a loud cry. Blood Qi burst out of the Hall of Pangu, and a bright red light enveloped the area within billions of miles.
All the living beings of the Sorcerer Tribe were bathed in this monstrous blood Qi.
The boundless blood Qi fused into the bodies of the living beings of the Sorcerer Tribe, and some of them even broke through on the spot.
Among them, more than ten Magus Generals had broken through the shackles of their bloodlines, which also meant that they would become top-grade Senior Magi.
As for the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, a huge vortex appeared behind each of them, and boundless lifeblood power surged into their bodies.
To his surprise, Jiang Bai discovered that he could also absorb this Vitality Force.
This was because Jiang Bai had absorbed Pangu's blood essence and had the same origin as the blood essence.
When Jiang Bai was absorbing the power of blood essence, he also fused his nomological insights into his mind.
This time, Pangu's gift lasted for three days and three nights.
Although Jiang Bai had not broken through to the next realm, this fortuitous encounter had saved him at least tens of thousands of years of bitter cultivation.
"No wonder the Sorcerer Tribe rose so quickly.”
Jiang Bai's eyes flashed as he thought to himself.
"Boom!"
A loud bang sounded.
No one expected that when the sacrifice was about to end, the entire Hall of Pangu would erupt with an even more terrifying power.
"What happened?"
"Why did something happen in the Father God Palace?”
For a moment, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery raised their heads at the same time, their eyes filled with shock.
"Boom!"
The sound of a bell rang out, and countless qi and blood qi in the surroundings suddenly gathered towards Jiang Bai.
"Weng weng weng!"
"Dong dong dong!"
The entire Hall of Pangu was shaking, and the endless power of blood and Qi formed a furnace of heaven and earth that enveloped Jiang Bai.
"Has the Father appeared?"
"How did this happen?"
"Shouldn't the sacrifice be over?”
All the living beings of the Sorcerer Tribe looked at this scene in shock. The sudden change made everyone panic.
However, in the next moment, something even more shocking happened.
The Hall of Pangu, which had never moved since the beginning of the world, floated up automatically and enveloped Jiang Bai.
"Jiang Bai!"
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were shocked. They stared at the Hall of Pangu and shouted.
However, at this moment, the outside of the Hall of Pangu was surrounded by a dense power of blood and Qi. No one could enter the Hall of Pangu, not even the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
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