Su Changqing immediately divided his Thought Body into billions of pieces and injected them into every cell in his body.
He began to use his divine power, causing the small chaos between each cell to split apart and evolve into Yin and Yang. The four elements of earth, wind, water, and fire, the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth…
Then, clear qi floated up and formed the sky. The turbid air sank and evolved into a continent…
This was the embryonic form of a multiverse.
"There should be stars in this world!”
In the world of billions of cells.
The countless Su Changqings formed by the Body of Thought reached out their hands and pierced through the sky at the same time. They condensed the Primordial Ancestral Qi with the Power of Heaven and Earth and kneaded it into stars that hung high in the sky.
The sun and moon rotated, Ziwei was hidden, and the stars in the sky shone.
It caused the natural laws and everything else in the world to be perfected. Boundless Creation Essence Qi overflowed, and the spiritual energy became dense and dense.
"This world should have mountains and seas!”
With a single word, divine mountains appeared out of thin air, and great rivers flowed from the nine heavens. The continent was surrounded by an endless sea.
"This world will produce good fortune!"
Boundless Creation Essence Qi was gathering in the world, turning into seeds that scattered everywhere.
It gave birth to the first batch of living beings in this world.
In this way, the boundless Greater World was completely formed.
At this moment, Su Changqing seemed to be carrying all the elements of the universe.
With a single finger, it was enough to pierce through the vast Great Desolate.
His strength had reached an unfathomable realm.
As his physical body transformed into the Multiverse.
The Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art in his body circulated wildly.
His body was undergoing the final transformation.
From afar, Su Changqing looked like he was wrapped in a purple mist. His body was covered in a layer of divine light, and countless purple runes were shining.
Every inch of his flesh and blood contained great power and vitality.
His temperament also changed. From being young, energetic, and immortal, he transformed into an immortal existence.
It emitted an ancient and heavy aura.
It was as if he was a majestic existence that stood above the world.
When the purple mist around him dissipated and the light faded.
Su Changqing was obviously different.
His body was slender, and his long hair fluttered in the wind. He sat cross-legged in the void, and his every move contained the will of the Great Path.
His eyes were bright, and his body emitted an immortal aura that could suppress the entire world. Those whose cultivation realm was lower than his would be shocked.
"I've finally stepped into the realm of Primordial Unity Golden Immortal.”
"With my current combat strength, even if I've just entered the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal realm, I'll still be the strongest in this realm. In the boundless Primordial Realm, only those powerful experts and innate saints can surpass me.”
Su Changqing's eyes were smiling, and he couldn't help but smile.
He revealed a happy and satisfied smile.
He retracted his aura and restored his his his previous illusory temperament. He was not an immortal, but he was more like an immortal.
It had to be said!
This trip to Mount Buzhou had yielded a great harvest.
Mi Luo Limitless Heart Sutra Fifth Heaven!
The fifth level of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art!
He had constructed the framework of the Miluo Primordial Dao!
He had deduced a tiny portion of the Way of Pangu and the divine art of splitting splitting the heavens with a single thought. If he could comprehend it thoroughly and fuse it into his Heaven Blade, his battle prowess would increase by another level.
Most importantly, he and Father Pan Gu's will had fought for a long time in the mysterious region.
Whether it was his willpower or his battle experience, he had grown sufficiently.
"I wonder how Big Brother Xing Tian is doing?”
Su Changqing raised his eyes and looked higher up Buzhou Mountain.
In that mysterious area where time and time did not flow, he had fought with the incarnation of Pangu's will for an unknown period of time. He had a deep understanding of Pangu's supremacy.
Even if the two of them were in the same realm, they did not belong to the same level of existence.
The only ending was to be completely abused.
It was the same for Xing Tian.
About halfway up the mountain.
Xing Tian's true form was stained with blood, and it was a shocking sight to behold. However, he emanated an ancient, savage aura, as well as a towering battle intent.
Even Su Changqing felt his heart palpitate.
Just like him.
Xing Tian's Mental Thought Body was also undergoing a cycle of death and rebirth.
The strength of his will was increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"As expected of the fierce War God. As expected, battle is his best destination, and also the best way for him to cultivate.”
"I hope he can use this opportunity to break the shackles of the world and bloodline and create a legend.”
Su Changqing nodded in relief.
Xing Tian's growth speed was beyond his imagination.
In fact, he might even be able to break the bloodline shackles!
Su Changqing was looking forward to it.
Due to the breakthrough in his cultivation, Su Changqing was no longer able to reach this level.
He continued to climb up the mountain.
His speed was extremely fast, about ten million miles per step.
It was unknown how many light-years away Su Changqing was, but he stopped when he was halfway up the mountain. He could clearly see the real body of Grand Magus Xing Tian.
He could even see the peak of the mountain through the fog.
The sun, moon, and stars were embellished like pearls, and there was a multi-dimensional phenomenon of a flower and a world circulating.
He could even vaguely see the vast and endless Chaos Sea. There were even more strange and strange things in the ancient forbidden Chaos Sea.
The Multiverse, the mysterious River of Destiny, and the River of Time that ran through dimensions…
were all things that concepts could not describe.
"Eh?"
Suddenly!
Su Changqing's expression gradually became strange.
His gaze pierced through the chaotic fog and landed on the twelve stalwart figures between the mountainside and the peak.
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
"I didn't expect that the Ancestors of Sorcery were also climbing Buzhou Mountain to challenge Father Pangu's will.”
Su Changqing looked at the twelve stalwart figures.
He had four legs and was the true Grand Wizard Dijiang.
One of them had a human face and a dragon body, and his entire body was crimson red. He was the Ancestral Wizard of Time, the Candle Dragon. He was also known as the Torch Dragon in his later generations, but he had nothing to do with the dragon race.
There was also Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu riding on a yellow snake!
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery's true bodies appeared like demonic gods, but they did not feel strange or ominous at all.
Instead, it gave people a sense of holiness and supremacy, as if it was the true form of the Dao.
It made people unable to raise any blasphemy.
There was no need to think too much.
The conversation between him and Xing Tian must have been overheard by the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcerer.
Then, he imitated it.
"These Primordial Innate Saints really don't value the privacy of others. We have to be more careful next time.”
Su Changqing mumbled.
However, there was a smile in his eyes.
It was a good thing that the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had such self-awareness and did not need him to enlighten them.
After all, in order for the Sorcerer Tribe to grow stronger and survive the Witchcraft Tribulation, the first thing to do was not to develop the low-level Sorcerer Tribe, but to develop the top combat strength of the Sorcerer Tribe, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
Think about it.
When the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery could stand shoulder to shoulder with the Heavenly Dao Sage…
When the Ancestor of Sorcery could suppress the Demon Emperor and the East Emperor alone.
When Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu could stand shoulder to shoulder with Dao Ancestor Hongjun's descendants.
What did the Sorcerer Tribe need to worry about?
All difficult problems could be solved with a punch.
(Please give me some flowers, monthly votes, evaluation votes, and a small tip. Thank you!)） Su Changqing immediately divided his Thought Body into billions of pieces and injected them into every cell in his body.
He began to use his divine power, causing the small chaos between each cell to split apart and evolve into Yin and Yang. The four elements of earth, wind, water, and fire, the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth…
Then, clear qi floated up and formed the sky. The turbid air sank and evolved into a continent…
This was the embryonic form of a multiverse.
"There should be stars in this world!”
In the world of billions of cells.
The countless Su Changqings formed by the Body of Thought reached out their hands and pierced through the sky at the same time. They condensed the Primordial Ancestral Qi with the Power of Heaven and Earth and kneaded it into stars that hung high in the sky.
The sun and moon rotated, Ziwei was hidden, and the stars in the sky shone.
It caused the natural laws and everything else in the world to be perfected. Boundless Creation Essence Qi overflowed, and the spiritual energy became dense and dense.
"This world should have mountains and seas!”
With a single word, divine mountains appeared out of thin air, and great rivers flowed from the nine heavens. The continent was surrounded by an endless sea.
"This world will produce good fortune!"
Boundless Creation Essence Qi was gathering in the world, turning into seeds that scattered everywhere.
It gave birth to the first batch of living beings in this world.
In this way, the boundless Greater World was completely formed.
At this moment, Su Changqing seemed to be carrying all the elements of the universe.
With a single finger, it was enough to pierce through the vast Great Desolate.
His strength had reached an unfathomable realm.
As his physical body transformed into the Multiverse.
The Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art in his body circulated wildly.
His body was undergoing the final transformation.
From afar, Su Changqing looked like he was wrapped in a purple mist. His body was covered in a layer of divine light, and countless purple runes were shining.
Every inch of his flesh and blood contained great power and vitality.
His temperament also changed. From being young, energetic, and immortal, he transformed into an immortal existence.
It emitted an ancient and heavy aura.
It was as if he was a majestic existence that stood above the world.
When the purple mist around him dissipated and the light faded.
Su Changqing was obviously different.
His body was slender, and his long hair fluttered in the wind. He sat cross-legged in the void, and his every move contained the will of the Great Path.
His eyes were bright, and his body emitted an immortal aura that could suppress the entire world. Those whose cultivation realm was lower than his would be shocked.
"I've finally stepped into the realm of Primordial Unity Golden Immortal.”
"With my current combat strength, even if I've just entered the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal realm, I'll still be the strongest in this realm. In the boundless Primordial Realm, only those powerful experts and innate saints can surpass me.”
Su Changqing's eyes were smiling, and he couldn't help but smile.
He revealed a happy and satisfied smile.
He retracted his aura and restored his his his previous illusory temperament. He was not an immortal, but he was more like an immortal.
It had to be said!
This trip to Mount Buzhou had yielded a great harvest.
Mi Luo Limitless Heart Sutra Fifth Heaven!
The fifth level of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art!
He had constructed the framework of the Miluo Primordial Dao!
He had deduced a tiny portion of the Way of Pangu and the divine art of splitting splitting the heavens with a single thought. If he could comprehend it thoroughly and fuse it into his Heaven Blade, his battle prowess would increase by another level.
Most importantly, he and Father Pan Gu's will had fought for a long time in the mysterious region.
Whether it was his willpower or his battle experience, he had grown sufficiently.
"I wonder how Big Brother Xing Tian is doing?”
Su Changqing raised his eyes and looked higher up Buzhou Mountain.
In that mysterious area where time and time did not flow, he had fought with the incarnation of Pangu's will for an unknown period of time. He had a deep understanding of Pangu's supremacy.
Even if the two of them were in the same realm, they did not belong to the same level of existence.
The only ending was to be completely abused.
It was the same for Xing Tian.
About halfway up the mountain.
Xing Tian's true form was stained with blood, and it was a shocking sight to behold. However, he emanated an ancient, savage aura, as well as a towering battle intent.
Even Su Changqing felt his heart palpitate.
Just like him.
Xing Tian's Mental Thought Body was also undergoing a cycle of death and rebirth.
The strength of his will was increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"As expected of the fierce War God. As expected, battle is his best destination, and also the best way for him to cultivate.”
"I hope he can use this opportunity to break the shackles of the world and bloodline and create a legend.”
Su Changqing nodded in relief.
Xing Tian's growth speed was beyond his imagination.
In fact, he might even be able to break the bloodline shackles!
Su Changqing was looking forward to it.
Due to the breakthrough in his cultivation, Su Changqing was no longer able to reach this level.
He continued to climb up the mountain.
His speed was extremely fast, about ten million miles per step.
It was unknown how many light-years away Su Changqing was, but he stopped when he was halfway up the mountain. He could clearly see the real body of Grand Magus Xing Tian.
He could even see the peak of the mountain through the fog.
The sun, moon, and stars were embellished like pearls, and there was a multi-dimensional phenomenon of a flower and a world circulating.
He could even vaguely see the vast and endless Chaos Sea. There were even more strange and strange things in the ancient forbidden Chaos Sea.
The Multiverse, the mysterious River of Destiny, and the River of Time that ran through dimensions…
were all things that concepts could not describe.
"Eh?"
Suddenly!
Su Changqing's expression gradually became strange.
His gaze pierced through the chaotic fog and landed on the twelve stalwart figures between the mountainside and the peak.
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
"I didn't expect that the Ancestors of Sorcery were also climbing Buzhou Mountain to challenge Father Pangu's will.”
Su Changqing looked at the twelve stalwart figures.
He had four legs and was the true Grand Wizard Dijiang.
One of them had a human face and a dragon body, and his entire body was crimson red. He was the Ancestral Wizard of Time, the Candle Dragon. He was also known as the Torch Dragon in his later generations, but he had nothing to do with the dragon race.
There was also Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu riding on a yellow snake!
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery's true bodies appeared like demonic gods, but they did not feel strange or ominous at all.
Instead, it gave people a sense of holiness and supremacy, as if it was the true form of the Dao.
It made people unable to raise any blasphemy.
There was no need to think too much.
The conversation between him and Xing Tian must have been overheard by the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcerer.
Then, he imitated it.
"These Primordial Innate Saints really don't value the privacy of others. We have to be more careful next time.”
Su Changqing mumbled.
However, there was a smile in his eyes.
It was a good thing that the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had such self-awareness and did not need him to enlighten them.
After all, in order for the Sorcerer Tribe to grow stronger and survive the Witchcraft Tribulation, the first thing to do was not to develop the low-level Sorcerer Tribe, but to develop the top combat strength of the Sorcerer Tribe, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
Think about it.
When the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery could stand shoulder to shoulder with the Heavenly Dao Sage…
When the Ancestor of Sorcery could suppress the Demon Emperor and the East Emperor alone.
When Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu could stand shoulder to shoulder with Dao Ancestor Hongjun's descendants.
What did the Sorcerer Tribe need to worry about?
All difficult problems could be solved with a punch.
(Please give me some flowers, monthly votes, evaluation votes, and a small tip. Thank you!)） Su Changqing immediately divided his Thought Body into billions of pieces and injected them into every cell in his body.
He began to use his divine power, causing the small chaos between each cell to split apart and evolve into Yin and Yang. The four elements of earth, wind, water, and fire, the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth…
Then, clear qi floated up and formed the sky. The turbid air sank and evolved into a continent…
This was the embryonic form of a multiverse.
"There should be stars in this world!”
In the world of billions of cells.
The countless Su Changqings formed by the Body of Thought reached out their hands and pierced through the sky at the same time. They condensed the Primordial Ancestral Qi with the Power of Heaven and Earth and kneaded it into stars that hung high in the sky.
The sun and moon rotated, Ziwei was hidden, and the stars in the sky shone.
It caused the natural laws and everything else in the world to be perfected. Boundless Creation Essence Qi overflowed, and the spiritual energy became dense and dense.
"This world should have mountains and seas!”
With a single word, divine mountains appeared out of thin air, and great rivers flowed from the nine heavens. The continent was surrounded by an endless sea.
"This world will produce good fortune!"
Boundless Creation Essence Qi was gathering in the world, turning into seeds that scattered everywhere.
It gave birth to the first batch of living beings in this world.
In this way, the boundless Greater World was completely formed.
At this moment, Su Changqing seemed to be carrying all the elements of the universe.
With a single finger, it was enough to pierce through the vast Great Desolate.
His strength had reached an unfathomable realm.
As his physical body transformed into the Multiverse.
The Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art in his body circulated wildly.
His body was undergoing the final transformation.
From afar, Su Changqing looked like he was wrapped in a purple mist. His body was covered in a layer of divine light, and countless purple runes were shining.
Every inch of his flesh and blood contained great power and vitality.
His temperament also changed. From being young, energetic, and immortal, he transformed into an immortal existence.
It emitted an ancient and heavy aura.
It was as if he was a majestic existence that stood above the world.
When the purple mist around him dissipated and the light faded.
Su Changqing was obviously different.
His body was slender, and his long hair fluttered in the wind. He sat cross-legged in the void, and his every move contained the will of the Great Path.
His eyes were bright, and his body emitted an immortal aura that could suppress the entire world. Those whose cultivation realm was lower than his would be shocked.
"I've finally stepped into the realm of Primordial Unity Golden Immortal.”
"With my current combat strength, even if I've just entered the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal realm, I'll still be the strongest in this realm. In the boundless Primordial Realm, only those powerful experts and innate saints can surpass me.”
Su Changqing's eyes were smiling, and he couldn't help but smile.
He revealed a happy and satisfied smile.
He retracted his aura and restored his his his previous illusory temperament. He was not an immortal, but he was more like an immortal.
It had to be said!
This trip to Mount Buzhou had yielded a great harvest.
Mi Luo Limitless Heart Sutra Fifth Heaven!
The fifth level of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art!
He had constructed the framework of the Miluo Primordial Dao!
He had deduced a tiny portion of the Way of Pangu and the divine art of splitting splitting the heavens with a single thought. If he could comprehend it thoroughly and fuse it into his Heaven Blade, his battle prowess would increase by another level.
Most importantly, he and Father Pan Gu's will had fought for a long time in the mysterious region.
Whether it was his willpower or his battle experience, he had grown sufficiently.
"I wonder how Big Brother Xing Tian is doing?”
Su Changqing raised his eyes and looked higher up Buzhou Mountain.
In that mysterious area where time and time did not flow, he had fought with the incarnation of Pangu's will for an unknown period of time. He had a deep understanding of Pangu's supremacy.
Even if the two of them were in the same realm, they did not belong to the same level of existence.
The only ending was to be completely abused.
It was the same for Xing Tian.
About halfway up the mountain.
Xing Tian's true form was stained with blood, and it was a shocking sight to behold. However, he emanated an ancient, savage aura, as well as a towering battle intent.
Even Su Changqing felt his heart palpitate.
Just like him.
Xing Tian's Mental Thought Body was also undergoing a cycle of death and rebirth.
The strength of his will was increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"As expected of the fierce War God. As expected, battle is his best destination, and also the best way for him to cultivate.”
"I hope he can use this opportunity to break the shackles of the world and bloodline and create a legend.”
Su Changqing nodded in relief.
Xing Tian's growth speed was beyond his imagination.
In fact, he might even be able to break the bloodline shackles!
Su Changqing was looking forward to it.
Due to the breakthrough in his cultivation, Su Changqing was no longer able to reach this level.
He continued to climb up the mountain.
His speed was extremely fast, about ten million miles per step.
It was unknown how many light-years away Su Changqing was, but he stopped when he was halfway up the mountain. He could clearly see the real body of Grand Magus Xing Tian.
He could even see the peak of the mountain through the fog.
The sun, moon, and stars were embellished like pearls, and there was a multi-dimensional phenomenon of a flower and a world circulating.
He could even vaguely see the vast and endless Chaos Sea. There were even more strange and strange things in the ancient forbidden Chaos Sea.
The Multiverse, the mysterious River of Destiny, and the River of Time that ran through dimensions…
were all things that concepts could not describe.
"Eh?"
Suddenly!
Su Changqing's expression gradually became strange.
His gaze pierced through the chaotic fog and landed on the twelve stalwart figures between the mountainside and the peak.
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
"I didn't expect that the Ancestors of Sorcery were also climbing Buzhou Mountain to challenge Father Pangu's will.”
Su Changqing looked at the twelve stalwart figures.
He had four legs and was the true Grand Wizard Dijiang.
One of them had a human face and a dragon body, and his entire body was crimson red. He was the Ancestral Wizard of Time, the Candle Dragon. He was also known as the Torch Dragon in his later generations, but he had nothing to do with the dragon race.
There was also Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu riding on a yellow snake!
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery's true bodies appeared like demonic gods, but they did not feel strange or ominous at all.
Instead, it gave people a sense of holiness and supremacy, as if it was the true form of the Dao.
It made people unable to raise any blasphemy.
There was no need to think too much.
The conversation between him and Xing Tian must have been overheard by the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcerer.
Then, he imitated it.
"These Primordial Innate Saints really don't value the privacy of others. We have to be more careful next time.”
Su Changqing mumbled.
However, there was a smile in his eyes.
It was a good thing that the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had such self-awareness and did not need him to enlighten them.
After all, in order for the Sorcerer Tribe to grow stronger and survive the Witchcraft Tribulation, the first thing to do was not to develop the low-level Sorcerer Tribe, but to develop the top combat strength of the Sorcerer Tribe, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
Think about it.
When the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery could stand shoulder to shoulder with the Heavenly Dao Sage…
When the Ancestor of Sorcery could suppress the Demon Emperor and the East Emperor alone.
When Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu could stand shoulder to shoulder with Dao Ancestor Hongjun's descendants.
What did the Sorcerer Tribe need to worry about?
All difficult problems could be solved with a punch.
(Please give me some flowers, monthly votes, evaluation votes, and a small tip. Thank you!)） Su Changqing immediately divided his Thought Body into billions of pieces and injected them into every cell in his body.
He began to use his divine power, causing the small chaos between each cell to split apart and evolve into Yin and Yang. The four elements of earth, wind, water, and fire, the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth…
Then, clear qi floated up and formed the sky. The turbid air sank and evolved into a continent…
This was the embryonic form of a multiverse.
"There should be stars in this world!”
In the world of billions of cells.
The countless Su Changqings formed by the Body of Thought reached out their hands and pierced through the sky at the same time. They condensed the Primordial Ancestral Qi with the Power of Heaven and Earth and kneaded it into stars that hung high in the sky.
The sun and moon rotated, Ziwei was hidden, and the stars in the sky shone.
It caused the natural laws and everything else in the world to be perfected. Boundless Creation Essence Qi overflowed, and the spiritual energy became dense and dense.
"This world should have mountains and seas!”
With a single word, divine mountains appeared out of thin air, and great rivers flowed from the nine heavens. The continent was surrounded by an endless sea.
"This world will produce good fortune!"
Boundless Creation Essence Qi was gathering in the world, turning into seeds that scattered everywhere.
It gave birth to the first batch of living beings in this world.
In this way, the boundless Greater World was completely formed.
At this moment, Su Changqing seemed to be carrying all the elements of the universe.
With a single finger, it was enough to pierce through the vast Great Desolate.
His strength had reached an unfathomable realm.
As his physical body transformed into the Multiverse.
The Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art in his body circulated wildly.
His body was undergoing the final transformation.
From afar, Su Changqing looked like he was wrapped in a purple mist. His body was covered in a layer of divine light, and countless purple runes were shining.
Every inch of his flesh and blood contained great power and vitality.
His temperament also changed. From being young, energetic, and immortal, he transformed into an immortal existence.
It emitted an ancient and heavy aura.
It was as if he was a majestic existence that stood above the world.
When the purple mist around him dissipated and the light faded.
Su Changqing was obviously different.
His body was slender, and his long hair fluttered in the wind. He sat cross-legged in the void, and his every move contained the will of the Great Path.
His eyes were bright, and his body emitted an immortal aura that could suppress the entire world. Those whose cultivation realm was lower than his would be shocked.
"I've finally stepped into the realm of Primordial Unity Golden Immortal.”
"With my current combat strength, even if I've just entered the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal realm, I'll still be the strongest in this realm. In the boundless Primordial Realm, only those powerful experts and innate saints can surpass me.”
Su Changqing's eyes were smiling, and he couldn't help but smile.
He revealed a happy and satisfied smile.
He retracted his aura and restored his his his previous illusory temperament. He was not an immortal, but he was more like an immortal.
It had to be said!
This trip to Mount Buzhou had yielded a great harvest.
Mi Luo Limitless Heart Sutra Fifth Heaven!
The fifth level of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art!
He had constructed the framework of the Miluo Primordial Dao!
He had deduced a tiny portion of the Way of Pangu and the divine art of splitting splitting the heavens with a single thought. If he could comprehend it thoroughly and fuse it into his Heaven Blade, his battle prowess would increase by another level.
Most importantly, he and Father Pan Gu's will had fought for a long time in the mysterious region.
Whether it was his willpower or his battle experience, he had grown sufficiently.
"I wonder how Big Brother Xing Tian is doing?”
Su Changqing raised his eyes and looked higher up Buzhou Mountain.
In that mysterious area where time and time did not flow, he had fought with the incarnation of Pangu's will for an unknown period of time. He had a deep understanding of Pangu's supremacy.
Even if the two of them were in the same realm, they did not belong to the same level of existence.
The only ending was to be completely abused.
It was the same for Xing Tian.
About halfway up the mountain.
Xing Tian's true form was stained with blood, and it was a shocking sight to behold. However, he emanated an ancient, savage aura, as well as a towering battle intent.
Even Su Changqing felt his heart palpitate.
Just like him.
Xing Tian's Mental Thought Body was also undergoing a cycle of death and rebirth.
The strength of his will was increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"As expected of the fierce War God. As expected, battle is his best destination, and also the best way for him to cultivate.”
"I hope he can use this opportunity to break the shackles of the world and bloodline and create a legend.”
Su Changqing nodded in relief.
Xing Tian's growth speed was beyond his imagination.
In fact, he might even be able to break the bloodline shackles!
Su Changqing was looking forward to it.
Due to the breakthrough in his cultivation, Su Changqing was no longer able to reach this level.
He continued to climb up the mountain.
His speed was extremely fast, about ten million miles per step.
It was unknown how many light-years away Su Changqing was, but he stopped when he was halfway up the mountain. He could clearly see the real body of Grand Magus Xing Tian.
He could even see the peak of the mountain through the fog.
The sun, moon, and stars were embellished like pearls, and there was a multi-dimensional phenomenon of a flower and a world circulating.
He could even vaguely see the vast and endless Chaos Sea. There were even more strange and strange things in the ancient forbidden Chaos Sea.
The Multiverse, the mysterious River of Destiny, and the River of Time that ran through dimensions…
were all things that concepts could not describe.
"Eh?"
Suddenly!
Su Changqing's expression gradually became strange.
His gaze pierced through the chaotic fog and landed on the twelve stalwart figures between the mountainside and the peak.
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
"I didn't expect that the Ancestors of Sorcery were also climbing Buzhou Mountain to challenge Father Pangu's will.”
Su Changqing looked at the twelve stalwart figures.
He had four legs and was the true Grand Wizard Dijiang.
One of them had a human face and a dragon body, and his entire body was crimson red. He was the Ancestral Wizard of Time, the Candle Dragon. He was also known as the Torch Dragon in his later generations, but he had nothing to do with the dragon race.
There was also Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu riding on a yellow snake!
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery's true bodies appeared like demonic gods, but they did not feel strange or ominous at all.
Instead, it gave people a sense of holiness and supremacy, as if it was the true form of the Dao.
It made people unable to raise any blasphemy.
There was no need to think too much.
The conversation between him and Xing Tian must have been overheard by the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcerer.
Then, he imitated it.
"These Primordial Innate Saints really don't value the privacy of others. We have to be more careful next time.”
Su Changqing mumbled.
However, there was a smile in his eyes.
It was a good thing that the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had such self-awareness and did not need him to enlighten them.
After all, in order for the Sorcerer Tribe to grow stronger and survive the Witchcraft Tribulation, the first thing to do was not to develop the low-level Sorcerer Tribe, but to develop the top combat strength of the Sorcerer Tribe, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
Think about it.
When the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery could stand shoulder to shoulder with the Heavenly Dao Sage…
When the Ancestor of Sorcery could suppress the Demon Emperor and the East Emperor alone.
When Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu could stand shoulder to shoulder with Dao Ancestor Hongjun's descendants.
What did the Sorcerer Tribe need to worry about?
All difficult problems could be solved with a punch.
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