The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were formed from the blood essence of the Great God Pangu.
He was born with a flaw.
Therefore, how to reproduce had always been a headache.
It wasn't that the Ancestors of Sorcery hadn't tried it before, but they all ended in failure.
Now, Hao Tian stood up and said that he could solve this problem.
Emperor Jiang and the others found it hard to believe.
Instinctively, he thought that he had encountered a scammer.
"Fellow Daoist Hao Tian! Are you serious?"
Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu asked nervously.
" It's nothing." Hao Tian chuckled." You probably forgot whose disciple I am."”
Hearing this, the Ancestral Magi's eyes lit up.
That's right. Dao Ancestor Hongjun was already an omniscient and omnipotent supreme existence in the hearts of the living beings of the Untainted Land.
His disciple was naturally extraordinary. It was completely reasonable for him to know the way to solve this difficult problem.
"I believe in Fellow Daoist Hao Tian! Brothers and sisters, what do you think?”
Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu said slowly.
Although they were extremely unwilling, the Ancestors of Sorcery had no choice but to agree.
Under everyone's gaze, Haotian strode into the Pangu Divine Hall.
Immediately, 3,000 huge stone pillars supported the roof of the hall. On each stone pillar, there was a Chaos Godfiend carved on it. It was lifelike and ferocious.
A pool of blood Qi surrounded by treasure light rippled like a river and sea. It occupied the center of the hall and was about a hundred acres in size.
Pangu's aura was immediately revealed, sweeping across the nine heavens and ten lands.
Being baptized by the layers of ancient aura, Haotian seemed to have returned to the Chaos Era.
Weng! A terrifying pressure came crashing down.
Even a Paramount Quasi-Sage would be suppressed if he entered this place. He would kneel on the ground and be unable to move.
One had to know that when Pangu created the world, he was an existence at the half-step Great Dao level. Even if there was some remnant aura, its power was extremely terrifying.
This was also the source of the great pressure from Buzhou Mountain.
"Junior sister, wait outside the hall. Don't come in.”
Hao Tian ordered.
Hearing Jade Pool's response, a divine light flashed between his eyebrows. The Pan Gu Chaos bone slightly trembled, and a strong Pan Gu power spread out of his body, coming from the same source as the Pan Gu blood pool.
Sensing this pure Pangu aura, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were all stunned.
What exactly was going on?
Wasn't Hao Tian the root of the Innate Chaos Mysterious Yang Jade? How could there be the aura of Father God Pangu? Moreover, it seemed to be purer and purer than our ancestors!
With the help of the Pangu Chaos Bone, Haotian jumped into the blood pool effortlessly.
In an instant, a boundless and overbearing power surged into his body.
"Very good!"
Hao Tian was delighted. He immediately activated the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art and the Devouring Law Profound Meaning.
His entire body was like a black hole, continuously absorbing and refining these waves of energy.
The Pan Gu blood pool immediately boiled, releasing a blood-red light that rose to the sky like a pillar of heaven, seemingly connecting to the boundless Chaos.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of years passed.
The Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art had risen to the highest level and was already at perfection.
Crash! Hao Tian stood up from the blood pool.
His entire body seemed to have been reborn. Layers of faint golden light bloomed, and all the blood surging in his body turned into Pangu's blood.
As soon as he activated his power, it was as if billions of volcanoes had erupted at the same time. The entire divine hall shook violently.
Sensing this, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were completely shocked. All of them looked terrified and gasped.
"This aura is simply terrifying! He might even be above us Ancestral Sorcerers!”
Emperor Jiang's face was filled with shock, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
"This is too terrifying! Was Haotian the illegitimate son of Father Pangu?! If this continues, even if our strength is ten times stronger, we can only look up to him!”
Ancestor of Sorcery Xuanming said while trembling.
The other Ancestors of Sorcery felt their hearts churn, and no one could remain calm.
Haotian opened his eyes and a divine light flashed.
He returned to his previous appearance. His expression was calm as he slowly walked out.
Only he knew.
This wave of bitter cultivation in the blood pool had brought him boundless benefits.
He had already surpassed the Ancestral Magus and attained an undying body. With a thought, he could be reborn from a drop of blood. Moreover, the toughness of his body could crush Connate Cardinal treasures and shatter Wizard Artifacts with his bare hands.
In the future, he would have more confidence to compete with the Saints and the Heavenly Dao.
"Congratulations, Senior Brother!"
Yaochi walked forward, her pretty face full of joy.
Of course, she could see that Haotian had made great progress this time and could protect her better.
Haotian nodded and held Yaochi's hand.
"Fellow Daoist Hao Tian, you should have fulfilled your promise, right?”
Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu coughed dryly and deliberately hinted.
" That's easy," Haotian said blandly." You can try to drip your blood essence, heart blood, or ordinary blood into the Pan Gu Blood Pool. You'll know immediately.”
Hearing this, the Ancestral Magi were stunned.
Was it that simple?
"Whether it succeeds or not, we'll know once we try!"
Emperor Jiang walked forward quickly and dripped a drop of ordinary blood from his fingertip.
In the blink of an eye, the blood churned and condensed into a blood cocoon.
When the blood cocoon broke, a figure jumped out and knelt in front of Emperor Jiang.
"Thank you, Lord Ancestor of Sorcery, for your kindness!”
The new member of the Sorcerer Tribe said excitedly.
"It worked! It really worked! Fellow Daoist Hao Tian is right!"
Everyone looked at him and immediately fell into a frenzy.
In this way, the prosperity of the Sorcerer Tribe was just around the corner.
However, because this new member of the Sorcerer Tribe was only formed from the ordinary blood of the Ancestral Sorcerer, his strength was not high. At the beginning of his birth, he had the strength equivalent to a True Immortal.
Therefore, the Ancestors of Sorcery began a new round of attempts.
More members of the Sorcerer Tribe were born.
A Sorcerer Tribe member created by the blood of the Ancestor of Sorcery would have the strength of a Golden Immortal after birth. If he was created by the blood of the Ancestor of Sorcery, he would be comparable to a Primordial Immortal at birth.
"Fellow Daoist Hao Tian has done our Sorcerer Tribe a great favor!”" Forget it!" Di Jiang thought quickly." Let's forget about the previous grudges!" Moreover, you are welcome to visit Mount Buzhou anytime!”
"That's right!"
The other Ancestors of Sorcery showed their goodwill and changed their previous hostile attitude.
"Sure." Haotian smiled." In that case, I'll kindly remind you that you should not rush the creation of your clansmen. Just take it slow."”
Upon hearing this, the Ancestors of Sorcery looked at each other and saw that each other's faces were beginning to turn pale.
This was a manifestation of excessive consumption of blood essence in a short period of time.
"Thank you for your reminder, Fellow Daoist!"
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery said in unison.
Haotian and Yaochi left and continued to walk around Buzhou Mountain.
On a certain day.
Haotian suddenly sensed the movement of the Nine Heavens Cloud. A wisp of chaotic divine light flashed across the top of Buzhou Mountain.
"A treasure has appeared! Let's go and take a look!"
Haotian pulled Yaochi and rushed to the top of the mountain.
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