After taking Nuwa away, Xuan Chen put Nuwa into the Bell of Chaos and then collected a vast amount of innate spiritual energy to help Nuwa give birth.
"The next step is to find the Hall of Pangu.”
Xuan Chen knew that there was another supreme treasure in Buzhou Mountain, which was the Hall of Pangu, also known as the Ancestral Sorcerer Hall. It was the place where the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were born, and it was formed by the heart of Pangu.
However, Xuan Chen did not want to take the Hall of Pangu away. To be honest, Xuan Chen was not confident that he could take the Hall of Pangu away.
The reason why Xuan Chen was looking for the Hall of Pangu was because he wanted to pay back the karma of the future Demon Race. After all, Xuan Chen had taken away the Demon Race's treasure, the Bell of Chaos.
Therefore, the purpose of this trip was to balance the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes. Naturally, he had to do something to the Sorcerer Tribe.
"Tiandao, you should help me, right?”
Xuan Chen looked up at the sky.
Even if Xuan Chen had the fragment of the Jade Creation Disc, he might not be able to find the Hall of Pangu. He might only be able to find it if the Heavenly Dao guided him.
Unable to communicate with the Heavenly Dao, Xuan Chen could only see if the Heavenly Dao would help. According to Xuan Chen's guess, the Heavenly Dao should help.
The great trend of the Heavenly Dao naturally had to balance the Sorcerer and Demon tribes. Although Xuan Chen wanted to settle the karma, he was also following the heavens.
Arriving at the foot of Mount Buzhou, Xuan Chen went underground. The Hall of Pangu should be right below Mount Buzhou.
After Xuan Chen went underground, a mysterious guidance entered his mind, causing him to smile faintly.
"As expected, the Heavenly Dao will help me. I made the right bet this time.”
Xuan Chen's guess was right. The Way of Heaven would indeed help him. With the guidance of the Way of Heaven, it would not be too difficult to find the Hall of Pangu.
Deep underground, Xuan Chen came to a space that was isolated. The space was extremely huge. There was no spiritual energy, but it was filled with turbid air.
The foul air did not affect Xuan Chen at all. Xuan Chen did not care either. He looked at the ancient hall not far away.
This hall was not very gorgeous, and there were no decorations. However, it had an ancient aura that had been through countless years.
The pressure from this palace was not any less than the pressure on the top of Buzhou Mountain.
"I wonder if I can enter the Hall of Pangu.”
Xuan Chen walked over step by step. With a thought, the Bell of Chaos appeared above Xuan Chen's head.
With the Bell of Chaos above his head, the pressure Xuan Chen felt was greatly reduced. In an instant, Xuan Chen appeared at the entrance of the Hall of Pangu.
A door emitted eternal Dao runes. If one's cultivation was slightly weaker, they would probably be lost in the Dao runes when they saw this door.
Standing there, Xuan Chen felt a sense of danger.
"Since you're here, there's no reason for you to leave.”
Xuan Chen reached out and pushed open Hall of Pangu with all his strength. He even used the power of the Mysterious Morning Realm to push open the door of Hall of Pangu.
The moment the door was pushed open, an axe light came from the hall and attacked Xuan Chen.
"Humph."
Xuan Chen had already expected this. His trump card, the Chaos Pearl, flew out. The power of time and space fixed the axe light, and then the boundless Chaos aura directly obliterated this axe light.
Then, Xuan Chen flashed and entered the Hall of Pangu.
"What a dense earth's turbid air. The turbid air outside is less than one percent of the turbid air inside.”
The first thing Xuan Chen felt when he entered the Hall of Pangu was the endless foul air.
Muddy Qi was not a good thing. It could pollute the Primordial Spirit. The reason why the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery did not have Primordial Spirits was because they had absorbed the Muddy Qi.
As for the Sorcerer Tribe that followed, they were all created by the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery in the Hall of Pangu, and they had also absorbed endless foul air.
The Hall of Pangu itself was used to suppress the foul air. All the foul air in Untainted Land was suppressed by the Hall of Pangu.
"It seems that even if I can take away the Hall of Pangu, the Heavenly Dao will not allow it.”
Xuan Chen shook his head. Fortunately, he had no intention of taking the Hall of Pangu away.
There were many treasures in the Untainted Land, but not everything could be taken. One could be greedy, but one had to act according to one's ability.
Releasing his divine senses, Xuan Chen carefully examined the interior of the Hall of Pangu. He was actually quite worried about the interior of the Hall of Pangu.
Xuan Chen had been attacked when he opened the door of the Hall of Pangu. If he had not been prepared, he would have suffered a great loss.
That axe light was not weak. If Xuan Chen had not been prepared, he would definitely have been injured by now.
Due to the influence of the foul air, it was not easy for his divine senses to investigate. Fortunately, Xuan Chen was strong enough and soon finished investigating the Hall of Pangu.
Xuan Chen did not sense any danger. At the same time, he found the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
On top of an incomparably huge blood pool, twelve blood balls containing nomological Dao runes jumped, and surging life aura was nurtured from them.
"In the future, I'm afraid there won't be any Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery in the Untainted Land. There will only be the saying of the Eleven Ancestors of Sorcery.”
Xuan Chen muttered to himself.
After taking away the Demon Tribe's supreme treasure, the Bell of Chaos, the Wu Tribe could only lose one Ancestor of Sorcery. Only then could the gap between the two tribes be balanced.
Even if Xuan Chen took away an Ancestor of Sorcery, he would not owe the Sorcerer Tribe Karma. When Xuan Chen took away the Bell of Chaos, he owed the Demon Tribe Karma, and the Sorcerer Tribe also owed Xuan Chen Karma.
At most, karma would cancel each other out.
The Twelve Ancestral Sorcerer Blood Balls looked similar, but Xuan Chen could tell who they were.
Every Ancestor of Sorcery was born with a Law. For example, Emperor Jiang, the leader of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, grasped the Law of Space and emitted the aura of the Law of Space.
The nomological laws of the other Ancestors of Sorcery were also different.
Xuan Chen's gaze finally landed on the blood ball of the Law of Earth. This should be the Ancestor of Earth, Sorcerer Houtu.
Xuan Chen naturally chose Houtu to take away an Ancestor of Sorcery. He did not have a good impression of the other Ancestors of Sorcery.
So from the very beginning, Xuan Chen had considered taking Houtu away.
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