Since the birth of the Wu Tribe, without the suppression of Emperor Jun, the hundreds of millions of tribes in Untainted Land were in discord and were even less influential.
Their strength was also a level higher than in the legends.
And because there were no enemies, many innate demon gods in the Untainted Land were forced to retreat, which boosted their morale.
In their eyes, the Sorcerer Tribe was invincible in the world.
Only when the Wu Tribe ruled the Untainted Land could they avoid the Dragon Han Initial Tribulation and the tragic situation of the Untainted Land falling.
At this moment, in the depths of the Zhou Mountains, in an unfathomable place with endless spacetime.
A hall was hidden within.
This was the Hall of Pangu, the supreme treasure of the Sorcerer Tribe that was formed from Pangu's heart.
The Hall of Pangu was not in the Connate Realm, nor was it in the Postnatal Realm, nor was it a supreme treasure of Chaos.
However, it was divine and powerful. It was not inferior to a Chaos cardinal treasure.
"Are we going?"
The interior of the Hall of Pangu was larger than a Greater World.
The surroundings were filled with crimson mountains. They were desolate, heavy, vast, and ancient.
In the center of the pool was a pool of blood that looked like Wang Yang's. It was the Pangu Blood Pool.
After Pangu's death, his heart turned into the Hall of Pangu, and the blood pool connected to the Untainted Land. It absorbed the origin and transformed it into Pangu's blood essence.
In the Pan Gu Blood Pool, the Ancestral Blood of Pan Gu gave birth to the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. The Ancestral Blood could not be regenerated, but the Blood Essence gave birth to the Sorcerer Tribe.
"If we don't go, won't it tarnish the reputation of our Sorcerer Tribe?”
A cold question was asked.
The sun and moon suddenly appeared in the Hall of Pangu, and the darkness was swept away.
The sun and moon were the Candle Dragon of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery. The Candle Dragon was the Ancestor of Sorcery of Time and controlled the Great Way of Time. When he opened his eyes, it was dawn. When he closed his eyes, it was dark.
A giant covered in vegetation and holding a wooden staff stood beside the divine mountain and said,"
"Big brother, our Sorcerer Tribe rules the Wilderness. The Sun Sovereign was born from god father's right eye.”
"Regardless of our relationship, he has already sent out an invitation. Even if there is danger, we have no choice but to go.”
The one who spoke was Goumang, the second Ancestor of Sorcery among the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, the Ancestor of Wood. He was a well-known wise man in the Sorcerer Tribe.
"Big brother, there's no need to hesitate!"
The giant covered in Nanming Primordial Fire said loudly,"
"No matter how magical Emperor Jun's teachings are, he's just a coward who doesn't dare to be our enemy.”
This was the Hall of Pangu. Even the Primordial Heavenly Dao could not infiltrate it.
Therefore, the Ancestral Magi did not have any concerns when they communicated.
"Then…let's go!"
The Ancestor of Space, Magus Di Jiang, no longer hesitated.
"I've long wanted to meet that so-called Sun Sovereign and see if his fire is stronger or if I, Fire God Zhurong, am stronger!”
The flame giant immediately said excitedly.
" Enough!" Emperor Jiang frowned and scolded." We're not going to fight this time. If you don't listen to me, you'll have to stay in the Wilderness!"”
"Hehe!"
Zhurong laughed foolishly. When it saw Gonggong looking at it mockingly, it immediately said angrily,
"What are you looking at, Gong Gong, are you laughing at me?”
"Alright, go back and make arrangements! Then, from Mount Zhou to the sea of stars!"
Emperor Jiang forcefully interrupted Zhurong, not giving the two a chance to clash.
A hundred years, a mortal's life.
The innate fiendcelestials in the Wilderness felt that time was too tight.
In order not to give Xihe and Chang Xi any time to react, Emperor Jun had finally finished the wedding preparations.
Emperor Jun, Xihe and Chang Xi were all born and raised by heaven and earth. They had no father or mother.
Mortal etiquette could not be used on this.
Emperor Jun borrowed the Three Books and Six Rites and invited Lady Doumu, who lived in seclusion in Ziwei Star, as a matchmaker.
Lady Mother of the Chariot, also known as the Mother of the Stars, was a Chaos Demon God who had changed her cultivation.
After experiencing the heaven-opening ferocious beast tribulation before the Dragon Han Initial Tribulation, he was heavily injured and his Dao injuries were difficult to heal.
He had been living in seclusion all these years until Emperor Jun came to find him.
"Is the letter of appointment ready?"
Emperor Jun asked the Great Sun Fire Phoenix beside him as he saw more and more Primordial Demon Gods heading towards the Primitive Sun Star.
"Emperor, the letter of appointment has been prepared!”
"Where's the gift? Have you sent it over?"
"I've already sent it!"
"Then…"
Dijun paused for a moment. He was worried that he would lose his mind. It was not easy for the old tree to blossom, but he had lost his mind.
At this moment, the Great Sun Fire Dragon outside the door shouted,"
"Daoist Master Zhengyang of the Golden Spirit Cave from Yuanjue Mountain of the East Sea has arrived…!!”
"A low-grade Innate Spiritual Root Gold Tree as a congratulatory gift!”
The first guest arrived. Emperor Jun thought for a while and thought," Zhenyang, it's him. It has something to do with me!"
Perfected Zhengyang was formed by the first ray of sunlight when the sky was split open, so he was not eye-catching among the many innate demon gods.
After transforming, he barely broke through to the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm.
If there was a Disbanded Celestial of the Great All-Embracing Heaven, it would be him.
The guests arrived one by one and were led into the main hall by the palace maids. After greeting them, they sat down.
The spiritual fruit and immortal brew, which was produced exclusively on the Sun Star and rarely seen in the Wilderness, was served smoothly.
In just ten days, more than 5,000 Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals had arrived in the hall, which was even more lively than when Hongjun preached in the Zixiao Palace.
Emperor Jun nodded and looked at the scene with satisfaction.
Hongjun was cold and aloof. In the Chaos, even most Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals could not easily enter.
He was different. Although the Sun Star was far from the Wilderness, it was only a matter of walking.
It was a marriage, and the more people there were, the better.
If not for the fact that the foundations of the heavens were weak and that not even a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal had been born, he might have personally taken action to bring the other party over.
'Forget it. At most, I'll make another one in the future and put it in the heavens!!'
Emperor Jun thought about it and secretly planned a honeymoon trip.
"Pangu's Three Pure Ones, Grand Supreme Laozi, Heavenly Lord Yuanshi, and Daoist Heavenspan have arrived…!”
"A gift for a twelfth-grade Green Lotus of Creation with a top-grade Innate Spiritual Root…!!”
Many innate demon gods in the hall looked at him and started discussing.
This congratulatory gift suppressed everyone present.
Their status was clear at a glance.
Dijun was also helpless. He didn't want to tell them what their gift was.
However, since he had given such a heavy congratulatory gift, he had to make a name for himself, right?
Besides, he had to return the favor, and there was a weight to the favor.
This was not just three melons and two dates.
He did not want to be pointed at.
"…Wait…!"
Dijun's face turned a little ugly.
What was the Three Pure Ones 'congratulatory gift?
Twelfth Grade Green Lotus of Creation?
'Three Pure Ones, you three old men are very bad. You actually gave me a twelfth-grade Green Lotus of Creation!'
The twelfth-grade Green Lotus of Creation might not be eye-catching among the countless top-grade Connate Numinous treasures in the Primordial World.
However, if it was the Red Flower White Lotus Green Lotus Leaf, most people would know.
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