"What is it?"
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were confused by Tian Peng's words.
Zhurong could not help but ask.
"Daoist Heavenly Peng, did you make such a big scene just to admire the Pangu Divine Hall?”
"Daoist Heavenly Peng, are you joking?”
Houtu also found it unbelievable.
Although the Sacred Hall of Pangu was extremely sacred in the eyes of the Sorcerer Tribe, it was the spiritual sustenance of the Father God Pangu.
However, in the eyes of the creatures in the Primordial World, it was just an ordinary hall. What was there to see?
"I really don't know why he wants to visit the Pangu Hall!”
Kuafu mumbled while walking, feeling extremely confused.
"I've admired God Pangu for a long time. I'm here today with no other intentions than to admire the Pangu Divine Hall.”
Although Tian Peng was a Primordial Unity Golden Immortal, he was still at ease under the aura of the twelve Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals. His speech and actions were not slow at all.
This made the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery look at him in a new light, and they immediately stopped looking down on him.
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Tian Peng, if you want to admire my Pangu Divine Hall, you should have said so earlier.”
Emperor Jiang quickly reacted. He heaved a sigh of relief and waved his hand, revealing his tall figure.
"Please!"
Wasn't it just to admire the Pangu Divine Hall? It wouldn't lose anything. It would be over if he just watched it.
What he meant was to send Tian Peng away as soon as possible to avoid unnecessary complications.
Soon, Tian Peng, led by the Ancestors of Sorcery, arrived a hundred miles in front of the Pangu Divine Hall.
Tian Peng stopped in his tracks and stared at the towering divine hall a hundred miles away. Mystic light flickered on it, and extremely profound Great Dao divine patterns criss-crossed and surrounded it. It was extremely imposing!
The entire divine hall was purple-gold in color. There were flowers, insects, birds, and beasts on it. They were lifelike, and the sun, moon, and stars were embellished on it.
Countless ancient mountains appeared on top of it, surrounding a towering ancient giant that was trillions of times tall.
This giant was Pangu. At this moment, in Tian Peng's eyes, he waved the Heaven Splitting Axe in his hand and slashed at a certain place in the chaos.
The first impression that the entire hall gave Tian Peng was that it was majestic, grand, and majestic.
This was the Pangu Divine Hall.
He was the Eternal Supreme Shrine formed from Pangu's heart!
At the same time, the Pangu Divine Palace was also the most spiritual part of Pangu's body after he transformed into all things.
It was also the birthplace of the twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, the Senior Sorcerers, the Junior Sorcerers, the Sorcery Soldiers, and all the living beings of the Sorcerer Tribe. It was also the source of power.
The heart of Pangu was the source of power that controlled his battle and opened the sky. Therefore, when he landed and transformed into the Pangu Divine Hall, he did not stop operating.
His existence would continuously fuse with the foul air in the world. Then, through fusing with the blood essence pool in the hall, he would give birth to Shaman Tribe living beings.
Of course, the blood essence in the blood pool was not the blood essence of the Great God Pangu. Their blood essence had long been used up and turned into the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
It was the blood that was born after birth. As for Houyi, Kuafu, Xingtian, Nine-Phoenix, Feilian, and other great shamans, they were all Postnatal shamans.
This was the reason why there were only twelve Ancestors of Sorcery in the Primordial World, and also the fundamental reason why the population of the Wu Tribe was small.
After the birth of the Pangu Divine Hall and the birth of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, it had completed its initial mission.
Although it still maintained a huge pressure and was still giving birth to Shamans, as time passed, the power within it was gradually weakening.
This exhaustion didn't stop until Gong Gong knocked down Buzhou Divine Mountain.
At this moment, he stood under the Pangu Sacred Mountain and felt the dense Pangu pressure coming from above.
Tian Peng immediately sat cross-legged in the void under the surprised gazes of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. He stared at the Pangu Divine Hall with only one thought in his mind.
" Visualization of the Pangu Shrine!"
"Beep! [Detected that the host is visualizing something. The Great Freedom Visualization System has been activated…]
"Test complete!"
"The Pangu Divine Hall is formed from Pangu's heart. Visualization can randomly drop rewards.”
As soon as the system notification sounded, Tian Peng immediately instructed.
"Visualization!"
Boom!
In the next moment.
An incomparably tall and majestic palace expanded infinitely in front of his eyes.
In the blink of an eye, he felt his vision blur. Then, he was in an infinitely wide hall.
At the same time, a huge pressure similar to that of Buzhou Sacred Mountain came at him. However, it calmed down the moment it approached him.
At this moment, the entire Pangu Divine Hall in front of him suddenly became extremely transparent, as if it was a three-dimensional picture.
At this moment, an independent space hidden in the hall appeared in this three-dimensional image.
In that space, there was an oval-shaped blood pool with a radius of ten thousand feet. The blood within it emitted an aura that caused Tian Peng's heart to palpitate.
This was the Sorcerer Tribe's Blood Pool, the place where the living beings of the Sorcerer Tribe were born.
The blood in the blood pool was a part of the blood that remained in Pangu's heart after he transformed into all things. It was condensed from the turbid air of the earth and the endless evil aura.
The moment Tian Peng saw the blood pool, his soul was instantly diluted and filled the entire Pangu Divine Hall.
At this moment, Tian Peng also entered deep visualization.
However, before he entered the deep visualization, he vaguely heard a gentle voice ringing in his ear.
An extremely familiar aura instantly rushed out of the blood pool and entered his divine sea.
"Little fellow, since you have such an opportunity, I will help you!”
In the outside world, in front of the Pangu Divine Hall, Tian Peng sat cross-legged in the void and entered a state of emptiness. The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were confused.
Didn't he want to admire the Pangu Divine Hall?
Why was he not moving at all?
He had no idea what Tian Peng was doing.
Zhurong was the most impatient and immediately reached out to touch Tian Peng.
Right at this moment, something unexpected happened.
Boom!
Just as his hand was about to touch Tian Peng.
An incomparably majestic and terrifying pressure suddenly spread out from Tian Peng's body, directly blasting him away.
In the blink of an eye, it crashed into a huge mountain thousands of miles away.
A loud boom rang out, shaking billions of miles. The entire land of the Shamans shook.
"How is that possible?"
Emperor Jiang and the other 11 Ancestors of Sorcery's pupils constricted.
"Father's pressure?"
"How can he have the pressure of the Father?”
Emperor Jiang turned around and looked at Houtu, asking in disbelief.
Houtu slowly shook her head. However, she seemed to have thought of something as her big eyes lit up.
"When he went through the Transformation Lightning Tribulation, he condensed the power of the Buzhou Divine Mountain.”
Everyone was shocked.
Even Zhurong, who had a bad temper and was sent flying by the pressure emitted from Tian Peng's body, was stunned in the distance.
"This kid is very extraordinary. We shouldn't disturb him.”
Emperor Jiang looked at Tian Peng and said.
Then, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery left. Tian Peng was left alone, sitting cross-legged in the void.
This phenomenon attracted the attention of all the members of the Sorcerer Tribe at first, and they even gathered to watch.
However, as time passed, he became accustomed to it.
Until this day.
"Beep! The first visualization of the Pangu Divine Hall was completed!”
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