The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were stunned.'We asked you if you have any other ways to improve your physical cultivation. Why are you showing us your cards…'
Wait a minute!
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery seemed to have suddenly realized something, and their expressions were full of surprise. Even Emperor Jiang, who was usually calm, said with a trembling voice,""You just said…you can cultivate an Essence Soul?!”
At this moment, Xuan wasn't as sloppy as before. He nodded with a serious expression.
Hiss…
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery inhaled sharply at the same time. Their eyes were wide open, and even their facial features were distorted in fear. However, their eyes were still filled with disbelief.
The Sorcerer Tribe was born with the ability to cultivate the physical body and not the Primordial Spirit. This seemed to have become the common understanding of all living beings. It was just like how humans were born with only two eyes. However, if one day, someone said that he had three eyes, he would definitely be as shocked and incredulous as the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
Moreover, if the Sorcerer Tribe could cultivate the Primordial Spirit, it would be of extraordinary significance!
Xuan naturally noticed the disbelief in the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery's eyes. He didn't explain anything, only urging his mana to place the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag above his head.
No matter how much the twelve Ancestors of Sorcery didn't believe it, they all slowly accepted the fact that Xuan could really cultivate the Essence Soul!
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery looked at each other but didn't say anything. After a long time, Emperor Jiang looked at Xuan with a serious expression. He waved his hand and immediately sent a spell into Xuan's mind.
Xuan knew that Emperor Jiang wouldn't harm him. Even if Emperor Jiang really wanted to deal with him, he wouldn't be able to resist at all, so he naturally didn't put up any resistance, allowing the mana to easily invade his soul.
"This is a strand of my True Spirit divine sense. If you are in mortal danger, activate it, and I will appear!”Emperor Jiang instructed after confirming that his True Spirit had been successfully planted.
Feeling the aura in his soul that was connected to the Emperor River, Xuan knew that he had made the right bet!
That's right. Xuan revealing the secrets of his soul was a gamble. He was betting that even if the twelve Ancestors of Sorcery knew he could cultivate the soul, they wouldn't attack him and would instead protect him in every possible way!
Although Emperor Jiang and the other Ancestors of Sorcery didn't say anything, the True Spirit Divine Sense was the best proof.
At this moment, something else appeared in Xuan's heart. A sense of belonging to the witch race!
Moreover, Xuan's original plan was naturally to divert the attention of the Ancestral Magus on the method of improving his physical body. Secondly, he wanted to seek a guarantee for himself.
With Xuan's current cultivation, it was time for him to venture out. There were many opportunities in the Primordial Continent, but at the same time, there were countless dangers. The most important thing was that even with the system's help to hide the secrets of heaven, Xuan couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't expose the secret of cultivating the primordial spirit in future battles.
Instead of waiting for that time to fall into layers of danger, it would be better to confess to the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery now and seek a guarantee.
Clearly, he had succeeded.
"Wizard Soldier Xuan will definitely remember the kindness of the ancestors!”Xuan bowed respectfully to the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. These words were spoken from the bottom of his heart.
"Yes! If there's nothing else, you can leave first.”Dijiang nodded in satisfaction. The other Ancestors of Sorcery also looked at Xuan in satisfaction.
Neither Xuan nor the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery deliberately mentioned the Essence Soul, but they seemed to have quietly reached a consensus.
Xuan planned to leave when he heard that. However, just as he was about to leave Hall of Pangu, Emperor Jiang's voice sounded again."Your bloodline has evolved to become a shaman general?!”
"It really is the bloodline of a witch general. Xuan, how did you evolve?”This time, even the Candle Dragon, the Wizard Ancestor's brains, could not remain calm. They had been thinking of ways to improve the bloodline of the Wizard Tribe cultivators. After all, the improvement of the bloodline not only determined the strength of one's cultivation, but also the upper limit of one's cultivation.
However, they had only managed to improve the bloodlines of a few Sorcerer Tribe cultivators after using Pangu's blood essence.
Pangu's blood essence was limited!
"Uh…" Scratching his head, Xuan spread his hands innocently."As I refined it, my bloodline evolved!”
Although Xuan had already revealed the secret of his soul, he would never tell anyone about the existence of the Annoying System, including his future dao partner. This would be his biggest secret.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery's eyes twitched when they heard Xuan's reply. This kid really didn't play by the rules. Emperor Jiang looked at Xuan in annoyance."Go away, get out of my sight.”
At the same time, Emperor Jiang looked at Houtu, who immediately understood. She waved her hand and shot out a ray of light that entered Xuan's primordial spirit. Xuan was a little unhappy. Why did these big shots like to stuff things into other primordial spirits without a word of disagreement?
However, in the next moment, his face was filled with joy. What Houtu had given him was naturally a cultivation method to cultivate the body, and it was the Seven Revolutions Mysterious Skill!
"Thank you, Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu!" Xuan bowed to thank Houtu before walking out of the Hall of Pangu. However, there was a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth."Actually, I really did refine it, and then my bloodline evolved.”
"Ding! Negative energy from Dijiang, 44444."
"Ding! Negative energy from Mysterious Underworld, 55555."
"Ding! Negative energy from Houtu, 66666."
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After harvesting another wave of negative energy from the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, Xuan left happily with more than 700,000 negative energy.
Xuan discovered that the amount of negative energy provided by a single person would obviously change with the increase in cultivation. Just the contribution of the twelve Ancestors of Sorcery was more than the contribution of the entire Sorcerer Tribe.
It was just that there was a risk in teasing an expert, so it was better to cherish it while doing it!
After Xuan left the Hall of Pangu, the hall fell into silence again.
"What do you think?" After a long time, Emperor Jiang, the head of the Ancestral Magi, spoke slowly. He was obviously referring to Xuan.
" Since the beginning of the Chaos, only God Father Pangu could cultivate both the physical body and the primordial spirit at the same time. Since the separation of God Father's primordial spirit, although we are descendants of God Father, we can only cultivate the physical body…But even if we can only cultivate the physical body, we can still gallop in this Primordial Continent!”The Candle Dragon said tirelessly. He did not say it directly, but the other Ancestors of Sorcery understood what he meant.
Even Zhurong, who was well-developed and not good at thinking, pondered and said,"This child's future is limitless!"
Houtu, the youngest of the twelve Ancestors of Sorcery and the one who was least affected by the foul air, stared in the direction Xuan had left. A flash of wisdom suddenly appeared in her beautiful eyes."He might be a variable in our Shaman Tribe!”
In the midst of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery's discussion, a weak voice suddenly sounded,"
"Oh right, why did we call him here?……”
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