Somewhere at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, there was a forbidden place that was covered by a layer of mystic light. It was chaotic all day long. Even a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal couldn't use his Soul Consciousness to explore it.
In the depths of the forbidden area, there was a huge and ancient hall. There were three ancient words formed by nature on the door of the hall: Hall of Pangu!
This hall was formed by Pangu's legacy, and it was also the holy land of the Wu Tribe.
The pressure of Pangu here was not inferior to that of the peak of Buzhou Mountain! It was even better than some.
Here, one could clearly hear the beating of the heart, which could directly beat the Dao heart of all living beings. There were many truths of heaven and earth hidden in this beating sound. If one could comprehend a little, even a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal could benefit a lot.
In the hall, there were twelve xiuzhe of different appearances. They were surrounding a huge blood pool and pondering.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery!
The twelve drops of blood essence from the heart of the Great God Pangu mixed with the turbid air of the earth, and he was also the ancestor of the Sorcerer Tribe.
Each of them had the strength of a late-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal and was a first-class mighty figure in the Primordial World.
However, the Heavenly Secrets had yet to be revealed, and it was not yet time for the Wu Tribe to appear. Therefore, they were cultivating in seclusion and rarely appeared in the Untainted Land. Not many people knew their names.
However, a major event happened today, which made them all come out of their state of cultivation and gather in the blood pool of the Father's heart to discuss the relevant countermeasures.
What alarmed them was the abnormal movement of the Father's heart.
Under their gazes, the Father's heart beat like never before, as if it was pointing to something.
With the passage of time, Pangu's heart had begun to gradually weaken. Today, it suddenly became ferocious and powerful, indicating that an opportunity related to Pangu was about to be born!
"It's Mount Buzhou! But I can't be sure of the exact location, because the entire Buzhou Mountain is God Father's legacy, which will interfere with the specific location.”
The red-faced Grand Wizard Dijiang broke the silence.
With the Law of Space in his hand, he could have pointed out the exact location. However, the location of Pangu's heart was vague, and Buzhou Mountain was billions of miles away. It was not easy to find the corresponding location.
Unless they worked together to refine Pangu's heart, the opportunity to be born would be much clearer.
However, they could not do this. The heart of Pangu was related to the future of the Sorcerer Tribe. They did not dare to touch it, and this was also a treasonous thing for them!
And they had always believed that as long as the Father's heart was still beating, there was a possibility that Father Pangu could be resurrected.
"No matter how big Buzhou Mountain is, we have to send people out to find it.”
The Candle Dragon continued.
"Buzhou Mountain, of course, we will send sister Houtu. As long as Zhurong didn't go, it wouldn't be a problem.”
Grand Wizard Gonggong, who was surrounded by water vapor, suggested.
"Agreed!" Goumang agreed.
"Agreed!" Xuanming agreed.
"I agree. However, if we want to fight, let Qiang Liang go with Xi Zi.”
The Ancestor of Wind added.
Meanwhile, the Grand Wizard of Fire, Zhurong, jumped up. His fiery red hair was burning like raging flames as he pointed at Grand Wizard Gonggong and cursed,""Little Gong Gong, you feel uncomfortable every day you don't target me, right? Today, I'm going to have a fight with you. If I don't beat you until even the father can't recognize you, my name won't be Zhurong.”
Zhurong's temper was the most irritable among the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. It would often start a fight if there was any disagreement. It was the most straightforward. Even its brothers were like this. Of course, apart from its eldest brother, Di Jiang, and its younger sister, Houtu, this was the case.
"Aiyoyo, your natural law is countered by me, but you're still so arrogant. If I don't teach you a lesson today, you won't know who your brother is.”
However, Gonggong had a bad temper, too. When he heard his scolding, he also rolled up his sleeves and wanted to fight.
To be honest, ever since they were born, they had fought quite a lot due to their nomological laws.
Emperor Jiang saw that they were going to mess around again and quickly stopped them.
Brothers fighting in front of the Father's heart, what a disgrace!
"Stop!"
"Urn!"
He stretched out his hands and pressed in the air. A clear light instantly swept across the entire hall, and then a soft muffled sound was emitted.
All the Ancestors of Sorcery were caught in an inexplicable pause in an instant. They could not even blink.
Spatial laws!
"It's settled then. Houtu, Qiangliang, and Xizi will go to Buzhou Mountain. Whoever dares to make any noise will be grounded for 100,000 years!”
Emperor Jiang personally made the decision, and none of the Ancestors of Sorcery dared to object.
…………
In the Fuxi Valley.
Today, Nuwa, Fuxi, and Allheaven stopped their cultivation and everything else. They gathered in the backyard of Allheaven and stared at the fruit on a tree.
A few of the heavenly peaches had actually ripened!
Even though they had been watching the changes in the peach every day and knew that it would ripen in the next two days, the three of them were still very excited.
This was a spiritual fruit from the Connate Spirit Root. In the entire Primordial World, there were not many who could eat it.
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