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48 Pangu Divine Hall, Postnatal cardinal treasure

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Chu Huan figured out the crux of the matter and smiled in his heart. He didn't expect to have such an opportunity. He wanted to see what secrets were hidden in the Sorcerer Tribe's Holy Temple.

Rumor had it that the Hall of Pangu was formed from Pangu's head and was used as a Postnatal cardinal treasure to suppress the luck of the Sorcerer Tribe. Pangu's heart was also inside, and it was the most important place of the Sorcerer Tribe.

Chu Huan walked into the hall as he thought about it. The hall was filled with a murderous aura, and its entire body was suffused with red light. Giant pillars stood in the hall, and there were twelve seats in the hall. They were probably used by the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery for meetings.

On one side of the main hall was a passageway that connected to another main hall. It was probably the inner hall, and Chu Huan's summoning came from there.

Chu Huan's figure flashed and he arrived in the inner hall.

The inner hall was vast, but there was only one thing. A blood-red heart floated in the void, beating majestically and powerfully. Boundless spiritual qi surged back and forth, as if forming a circuit, making the heart look normal.

"Dong dong, dong dong!"

As his heart beat, waves of air rippled in all directions. A powerful pressure spread throughout the hall.

Chu Huan had the bloodline of the Ancestral Magus, so this pressure naturally would not target him. Otherwise, with his cultivation as a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal, he would have been crushed into meat paste when he entered the hall.

Just as Chu Huan was thinking, Pan Gu's heart suddenly burst out with a bright light. Three drops of blood essence shot out from it, and each drop stopped in front of him like a huge blood cocoon.

Following that, Pangu's heart seemed to have been damaged, and his aura became weak. It would probably take several years for it to recover.

Chu Huan understood that the heart of Pangu had consumed a huge amount of Origin Power to produce the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. As time passed, the situation had worsened. It was already the limit for him to force out three drops of blood essence.

If he suffered another loss, it would probably be obliterated, and the gains would not make up for the losses.

Chu Huan was overjoyed to obtain three drops of blood essence, so he naturally would not do anything to damage Pangu's heart.

Chu Huan looked up at the three streams of Pangu's blood essence in the air. He immediately sat cross-legged and began to refine the energy within.

Chu Huan circulated the Primal Chaos Immortality Technique. Immediately, a large amount of baleful aura surged from the outer hall, becoming the source of his cultivation.

At the same time, the blood essence of Pangu, which was like a blood cocoon, was drawn into Chu Huan's body.

The blood threads seemed to be everywhere, drilling into his body through his acupuncture points and merging with Chu Huan's purple-gold blood.

With every trace of blood essence that entered his body, Chu Huan's aura would increase by a bit, and at the same time, his physical strength would also increase.

Every drop of Pangu's blood essence contained a powerful blood essence, and it could not be refined in a short period of time. Therefore, Chu Huan focused on refining Pangu's blood essence in the hall.

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While Chu Huan was refining Pangu's blood essence, something big happened in Chen Di, the capital of the human race.

Ever since Xuanyuan defeated Chiyou, he had shown his powerful strength and established himself as the leader of the human race. From then on, no one dared to disobey his orders.

He also established a national system, dividing the country into eight families as a well, three wells as a neighbor, three neighbors as a friend, three friends as a mile, five miles as a city, and ten cities as the capital.

Ten cities are a division, ten divisions are states, and the whole country is divided into nine states. Set up official positions, set up left and right big supervisors, supervise all countries, set up three public, three young, four auxiliary, four history, six prime ministers, nine virtues.

During this period, Chu Huan's eldest disciple, Cangjie, served as the Left Historian. He spread the written language and educated the Human Tribe so that they could understand the difference in status.

For a time, the reputation of Cangjie, the Ancestor of Literature, was growing day by day, almost surpassing the reputation of Xuanyuan, the Human Emperor.

Of course, he would not forget to use this opportunity to spread the teachings of Jie School and spread its reputation among the human race.

At the same time, he cultivated diligently and was already at the perfected Perfected Immortal realm.

After another thousand years, Xuan Yuan began to look for the next master, but no one could take over his position.

Seeing that the time of succession was approaching and that he was about to complete his merits, Xuanyuan had no choice but to pass the throne to his grandson, Zhuanxu.

On this day, the sky was clear and the wind was blowing. Xuanyuan set up a table to worship the heavens. Behind him was a dark mass of tribal leaders.

Guang Chengzi stood on the altar with a depressed expression, burning incense and praying.

A moment later, a path paved by golden lotuses appeared in the void. Golden light filled the air, and auspicious clouds bloomed.

Then, as expected, the Grand Supreme Taoist appeared on a green ox. The multicolored light shone on the people, and Goddess Nvywa sat on the Blue Luan, slowly approaching.

Honored Lord of the Origin sat in the Nine Dragons Agarwood Carriage, pulled by nine five-clawed golden dragons. He was in high spirits and auspicious clouds rolled over. There was a trace of unnoticeable worry on his face, which was well hidden.

He must have known that the disciples of Jie School had helped Xuanyuan.

In the end, Sect Master Tongtian slowly appeared in front of everyone on his brisk-paced Kui Bull. He always had a smile on his face, as if he was having a joyous occasion.

Of course, Sect Master Tongtian was happy. Not to mention that Jie School's luck had increased greatly, just the matter of the Human Emperor was enough for him to be happy for a while.

"Greetings, Saint!"

Everyone present shouted in unison.

As soon as the crowd finished speaking, the Two Sages of the West arrived. However, they were neither happy nor sad. The corners of their mouths curled up as if they were plotting something.

All the Saints had arrived, so Guang Chengzi said,""The Human Race's ruler, Xuanyuan, has worked hard to pacify the internal strife of the Human Race. Today, he has completed his meritorious deeds and abdicated.”

"I will pass the position of the Human Sovereign to Zhuanxu and establish the Human Sovereign. Today, I will announce it to the Untainted Land.”

"Correct!"

A voice came from the void. At the same time, the Grand Supreme Taoist took out the Kongtong Seal. There were nine dragons revolving on it, releasing golden light as it flew over.

"Roar!"

A dragon's roar came from the Kongtong Seal. A huge golden dragon rushed into Xuan Yuan's body with a ferocious look.

At the same time, a large cloud of merit descended from the void, almost the sum of the merit of the Heaven Emperor and the Earth Emperor.

The auspicious cloud of virtue was divided into two, and 80% of it belonged to Xuanyuan. His cultivation had reached the Great Circle of the Quasi-Sage Realm, and his aura was like a surging river.

Looking at the remaining Merits in the void, Guang Chengzi's eyes glowed with a green light. He was extremely excited. Such a huge mass of Merits was enough to form a Dao Fruit, let alone breaking through to the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm.

However, at this moment, the Merit Auspicious Cloud split into three again. One flew towards the Hollow Jade Temple, and the other flew towards Golden Ao Island. The Merit left behind was very little, and it might not be able to break through to the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal.

Seeing that only a few merit points were left, Guang Chengzi's face changed greatly, which was even uglier than a frosted eggplant. With these merit points, whether he could break through to the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal was another matter.

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