100,000 years was a very long time!
However, for a higher-being, it wasn't too long.
For example, Hongjun, these 100,000 years were almost the time to heal.
In the end, he would need at least two Yuanhui to become a Saint.
Becoming a Saint was not that easy!
This was especially so now that the Battle Saint Dynasty had taken over his luck for 100,000 years.
Otherwise, this luck should have gathered on Hongjun.
"In the era of the three races, it's enough that I, Yuan Potian, am the final victor.”
He didn't want to talk about the next era, but now, Yuan Potian was right to dominate the Wilderness.
These hundred thousand years undoubtedly belonged to the era of the Battle Saint Dynasty.
It was enough for Yuan Potian to do many things!
First, he revived Patriarch Limitless and the other two.
After the three ancestors were resurrected, their auras were extremely weak.
It was even inferior to a Golden Immortal's words. Any random person could destroy it.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist!"
However, Patriarch Limitless and the other two thanked Yuan Potian.
If not for Yuan Potian, they would have died long ago.
"May I know where you are going?!”
"Are you willing to take on the position of Grand Elder in the Battle Sacred Dynasty?”
Yuan Puotian smiled at the three ancestors and said.
"Everything will be as you say, Fellow Daoist!"
The three ancestors didn't hesitate at all.
Or rather, they did not choose the situation. Was Yuan Potian a kind person?
The three of them did not think so. Everything was just a scheme.
Just like Hongjun from before, of course, Yuan Potian had at least reserved a lot of his words for them.
Moreover, if he didn't choose Yuan Potian now.
In that case, whether or not he could leave the Great Sky City was secondary.
Hongjun, who had walked on the path of the Heavenly Dao, still had to be under the rules set by the Heavenly Dao.
In other words, Hongjun owed the three ancestors karma.
If their strength was not equal, then it would be better to just wipe them out.
Patriarch Limitless and the other two were extremely grateful to Yuan Puotian for retrieving their belongings.
However, they didn't take these things back.
Instead, he gave it to Yuan Potian. No matter what, they still had their own pride.
The favor of persuading Yuan Potian wasn't just great!
Not to mention that they still had to accept Yuan Potian's protection.
After that, he hurriedly went into seclusion. Of course, he naturally had hatred.
Most of it was for Hongjun because Hongjun had become the only winner of that battle.
"Sure enough, after a great battle, Wuji and the other two were still beaten awake.”
Yuan Puotian's eyes revealed a hint of admiration as he muttered.
In fact, if the third ancestor did not cooperate, he did not mind killing him.
In any case, Yuan Potian did not intend to be a good person.
Although there might not be any cultivation base bonuses, whether it was the spirit treasure or the inheritance.
Of course, the current outcome was naturally the best.
As for the inheritance, it did not matter. After all, it would increase their cultivation.
Now that he understood, he might as well give Wuji and the other two some dignity.
As for the possibility of him being unwilling, Yuan Potian was not worried about anything.
This time, Wuji and the other two's foundations were damaged, and it was a simple matter to make up for it.
How could it be so easy to expose yourself!
It was very likely that it would be difficult for the Limitless Three Ancestors to step into the Primordial Chaos Zenith Heaven.
After settling this matter, Yuan Potian took a step forward.
He had once come to find the Hall of Pangu.
However, after his cultivation had improved, he continued to search.
The Heavenly Dao could not interfere with his palace.
It was the same around Buzhou Mountain. The newborn Heavenly Dao was also afraid of founder Pangu.
Is Pangu really dead?"
Yuan Puotian's eyes flickered as he muttered, his words carrying a trace of doubt.
The Chaos Demon Apes were not the last batch of Demon Gods to be killed in the Demon Ape Inheritance.
However, Pangu's might still left an indelible impression on him.
Even if Pangu's body transformed into the Primordial World, it did not mean that he was definitely dead.
This time, Yuan Potian did not waste much effort.
Perhaps it was because the Hall of Pangu was about to be born.
There were about five Yuanhui's time before the next era.
Through the words of the raised eyebrows, he also had a good understanding of the Dao of Space.
In a flash, he entered the Hall of Pangu.
What entered Yuan Puotian's eyes was a statue of Pangu.
Next, there were the twelve balls of turbid qi in the blood pool under the statue and the creatures born by Pangu.
But now, it was obvious that it had not developed consciousness yet, but it should be soon.
This was Yuan Potian's goal!
That's right, Yuan Potian had come for Pangu's inheritance.
Of course, it was more about the physical body, regardless of whether it was in the Chaos or the Primordial World.
Pangu could not be underestimated!
Yuan Puotian guessed that Pangu's peak was at the Primordial Chaos Zenith Heaven.
He even had one foot in the Heavenly Dao realm. The inheritance of such a figure could not be underestimated.
Before the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery developed their consciousness in the future…
Yuan Puotian copied a copy of the inheritance.
Yuan Potian was also a little hesitant before he left.
"Why don't we change the birth order of the Ancestral Magi in the future?!”
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