Su Changqing thought.
Other than the shackles of their bloodline and the flaws of their innate Yuan Shen, there was another thing that restricted the Sorcerer Tribe.
That was Father Pangu.
Pangu created the world and turned his body into an external object.
In a sense, Pangu was the Primordial World.
All the members of the Wu Tribe regarded Father God Pangu as a god, so how could they talk about transcending this primeval world and breaking through the shackles on their bodies?
The mental strength technique that he had created had made up for the flaws and only changed the innate foundation of the Sorcerer Tribe.
If the Voodoo Race could break the only Real God Pangu in their hearts, then the potential of the Voodoo Race with Pangu's bloodline would definitely be extremely terrifying.
They were not weaker than the innate gods at all.
Su Changqing also knew that Xing Tianhui would resist.
However, the intensity of Xing Tian's resistance was still beyond his imagination.
"Changqing, don't talk about this again!"
"How can I regard Father Pan Gu as an enemy and blaspheme the will of Father?”
"I can't do it no matter what."
He shouted angrily.
There was anger and confusion in his eyes. If Su Changqing hadn't said those words, he would have brought the axe over.
"Why can't I do it!"
"Father God Pangu is eternal. He can be the primeval world or the Dao. He has never died.”
" He incarnates all living things. He is the Buzhou Divine Mountain, the nameless mountain, the sun, moon, stars, rivers, lakes, and seas. He is the endless essence of the world. This land that we are standing on…"
"If it's blasphemy, then isn't it blasphemy for us to stand on this land and look up at the stars in the sky?”
Su Changqing pointed at the sky and everything.
In this world, it was not only Buzhou Sacred Mountain, nor was it the Sorcerer Tribe. It was Pangu's transformation.
In a broad sense, everything in the world was Pangu. Only the Wu Tribe and Buzhou Divine Mountain were special.
It was equivalent to a direct descendant of Pangu, only given a real name by Pangu.
Xing Tian was silent for a long time.
Su Changqing continued," Big Brother Xingtian, Father Pangu is everywhere. He's always paying attention to us. If we have the slightest blasphemy in our hearts, Father will sense it and send down a calamity.”
"Climbing Buzhou Mountain and imagining god father as an enemy is only to temper our thoughts and pursue our Dao.”
" I don't think any father would reject his child's desire to pursue the Dao. On the contrary, that father would only encourage him. Even if he had to step on his shoulders, it would still be a gratifying thing.”
Su Changqing's voice was like a great bell, ringing in Xing Tian's heart.
It was both a sacred Dao sound and the alluring demonic sound of the abyss.
If it were any other Sorcerer Tribe, Su Changqing would never have spoken so earnestly.
Only Xing Tian, his brother who was both a teacher and a friend, the Great Wizard who had once protected him and provided him with a lot of help.
He wanted to help Xing Tian break the shackles that came from his bloodline.
Ascend to a higher realm.
After a long time!
Xing Tian and Su Changqing looked at each other for a long time. They saw a strange spirit. He looked up at Buzhou Divine Mountain again.
The mountain peak towered high into the sky, and one could not see the end of it at a glance. It gave people a feeling that the mountain was insurmountable.
Perhaps this was also an eternal barrier in his heart.
" Changqing," Xing Tian said slowly," did you say that Father Pangu never died?”
Su Changqing said seriously," Reaching the level of the Father can only be described as eternal freedom in endless time and space. It is eternal, involving time and space from ancient times to the present.”
"If he doesn't want to die, no one can kill him. Even if he disappears, he will return sooner or later.”
Even the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals of the Primordial World could transcend time and jump out of fate.
What about the Primordial Chaos Saint?
What about Pangu, who was above the Primordial Chaos?
Just what kind of power was it? It was probably difficult to describe with words. If one really wanted to describe it, it could only be nothing!
There is no law, no way, no immortality, no life can give birth to all things.
Nothingness could be defined as all things, all laws, and all Daos. It was also the kind of nothingness that had no concept, no name, and no time and space.
Of course, with Su Changqing's current state, he could not understand the mysteries of this state at all.
After hearing Su Changqing's explanation, Xing Tian sighed and said," Perhaps God Father's will is watching me, and I have the desire to challenge you just now.”
"I hope to obtain the Father's forgiveness.”
Su Changqing frowned, a little worried. He said again," The Father didn't send down the tribulation, which means he doesn't care about these things.”
"Big Brother Xing Tian, there is nothing wrong with pursuing the Dao from the heart. If you persist in this and feel that this technique is blasphemous to the will of god father, then you may stop at the Zenith Heaven Realm for the rest of your life.”
"This is not the Xing Tian I know, the War God I know.”
" It's not wrong for you to revere the Father, but blindly worshipping him is not what the Father wants. I think the Father is looking forward to the Pan Gu bloodline of our Sorcerer Tribe to prove Pan Gu and become an existence on par with the Father.”
"This way, the Dao will not be lonely!"
Dao Gu, standing at the peak, I am the only one who is absolutely lonely.
Even the later generation's Sage of Poetry could say," I will be at the top of the mountain, looking down at the small mountains.”，The Sage of Ci, Su Shi, also shouted,"It's lonely at the top", which was enough to explain everything.
Sometimes, Su Changqing would even guess.
What was the meaning of Father Pangu's creation of the Untainted Land? The Great Dao of the Untainted Land was independent, and time and space were connected into a circle, which had no beginning and no end and ran through thousands of latitudes.
In fact, with every passing moment of time, an independent illusory and real universe could be derived.
The size of this world was beyond imagination.
Then, what was the purpose of the Primordial World's existence?
Raising Gu or accumulating Dao?
Su Changqing's guess was more inclined to the former.
Perhaps, all living beings in Untainted Land, billions of living beings in the Spacetime Dimension, including Ancestor Hongjun, the Three Pure Ones, the Demon Emperor Donghuang, the Ancestor of Sorcery, and so on.
Even the transmigrators who occasionally traversed through time and space, broke through the latitude of time and space, and crossed to another primeval universe were all methods used by Father Pangu to nurture Gu worms.
And he, who had transmigrated from the blue planet.
He was also a member of the Gu pool, but what he was pursuing now was not the eternal Dao of endless space and time.
What he wanted to do now was to change the mindset of the Sorcerer Tribe and equip it with a set of tough armor and a set of fangs.
Set a small goal.
First, he would win the Lich Tribulation.
"Changqing, give me some time. I need to think about it.”
Xing Tian couldn't fully accept Su Changqing's ideas for the time being.
This was too abrupt and subverted.
He glanced at Buzhou Sacred Mountain and left sadly.
Su Changqing also silently watched him leave. There was not much joy or anger on his face. He just took out a calabash filled with nothing but pure sweet dew.
He drank while waiting for Xing Tian to return.
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