The other Ancestors of Sorcery were also seriously listening to the conversation between Emperor Jiang and Candle Dragon.
It seemed that the end of the battle was not far away.
There was an invisible sense of time oppression.
"By the way, Big Brother Di Jiang, how did you get?”
Ancestral Sorcerer Xuan Ming suddenly looked at Emperor Jiang and asked.
"Me?" Emperor Jiang was in high spirits and smiled faintly. It's just so-so!"
"The Mi Luo Heart Sutra is at the peak of the sixth level, and the Nine Revolevolutions Mysterious Art is at the peak of the seventh level.”
Instantly!
The Ancestors of Sorcery were speechless and looked at him with their mouths agape.
This was so-so…It was simply old Versailles.
Regardless of whether it was the cultivation of the Mi Luo Limitless Heart Sutra or the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, the Ancestral Magus Emperor Jiang Du was undoubtedly the best, above all the other Ancestors of Magi.
"Impressive!"
"Big brother is mighty!"
"Awesome..."
The Grand Ancestors of Sorcery forced out some short and concise praises.
It made Emperor Jiang feel smug.
This was the effect he wanted. Worship and respect for his big brother.
At this moment!
Grand Wizard Xing Tian, who was cultivating his mental strength on the mountainside, suddenly moved.
Boom!
A majestic and vast baleful aura rose from his body, like rolling smoke. A monstrous force poured down, wanting to sweep the heavens.
Boundless battle intent seeped out of his body.
Even though they were separated by endless time and space, they could still feel the unyielding and undying fighting spirit from him.
This fighting spirit resonated with the will of Pangu that was left behind on Mount Buzhou. A strange scene of all things in the world moved around him.
The innate Essence Qi, as well as the essence of the sun, moon, and stars, turned into heavenly dragons and rushed into his Heavenly Cycle acupuncture points.
He washed the blood off his body.
It made Great Magus Xing Tian look divine. His messy black hair was shining, and his bronze-colored skin was glowing with divine light.
It was very magical.
This strange phenomenon attracted the attention of the Ancestors of Sorcery and Su Changqing.
"Big Brother Xing Tian is going to break the bloodline shackles?”
Below the mountainside, Su Changqing opened his eyes and looked into the distance.
Sensing Xing Tian's battle intent, he stood up and focused.
He could feel that the transformation that was happening to Xing Tian was not the Mi Luo Limitless Heart Sutra, but the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art.
The Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art was the foundation of the Sorcerer Tribe.
A top-notch Connate Wizard like Xing Tian had already cultivated to the Sixth Transformation of his Xuan Skill and was known as the strongest person below the Ancestral Wizard.
Further up was the realm of the Ancestral Magus, rank seven.
However, the shackles of rank six to rank seven were something that none of the shamans in the Sorcerer Tribe had been able to break.
Those were the shackles of the Pangu bloodline on Senior Magi.
Once he broke it, it would mean that he could stand shoulder to shoulder with the Ancestral Magus.
The Ancestors of Sorcery naturally hoped that the Senior Sorcerers could break the bloodline shackles and become an existence comparable to the Ancestors of Sorcery. They would not suppress them or feel that their status was threatened.
In the Untainted Land, there was not a single Great Divine Warrior born in the Primordial Age who would feel that it was shameful to be surpassed by a junior.
On the contrary, everyone was happy that their race could produce more experts.
This would also allow him to gain more authority in the Primordial World.
"Hahaha ~ Our clan will give birth to another powerful expert.”
A hearty laughter was heard. Led by Emperor Jiang, the twelve Ancestors of Sorcery came down from the Divine Mountain and landed beside Su Changqing. They felt great pressure.
"Greetings, Elder Houtu (Elder Wizard Dijiang, Elder Wizard Candle Jiuyin...)"
Su Changqing hurriedly bowed and bowed.
Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu nodded gently, a smile flowing in her brilliant eyes.
Ancestor of Sorcery Dijiang smiled and said,"Changqing, I have to say that your idea is very unique and bold. It even smells like treason, but the effect is unexpectedly good.”
Emperor Jiang was tall and majestic, even taller than Su Changqing. His big hand landed on his shoulder.
He was very friendly, amiable and approachable.
It was not like what Xing Tian often told him,
"Changqing, among the twelve Ancestors of Sorcerer Tribe, Lord Emperor Jiang is the strictest and coldest. Even I feel scared in front of him."”
"The most gentle and kind one is of course our Lord Houtu. I have to say that we are quite lucky.”
This was how Xing Tian described Grand Wizard Dijiang.
Su Changqing subconsciously kept his distance from Emperor Jiang, including when he came out of the Hall of Pangu.
However, after two encounters.
He realized that Grand Wizard Dijiang was completely different from what Xing Tian had described.
How could such an approachable, gentle, and stalwart man be strict and cold!
"Lord Emperor Jiang, I have absolutely no intention of rebelling or blaspheming the Father's will. The Father's God is the Dao, and the Dao and everything in the world can also be the Pangu Father. I believe that the Father will not blame me for this.”
Su Changqing explained softly.
Of course, it was up to others to decide whether they believed it or not.
Emperor Jiang said softly,"I don't mean to blame you. God Father can transform into heaven and earth, and his love is boundless. Of course, he won't blame you.”
Then, he paused and stared at Su Changqing."As for this unique cultivation method, can it be spread throughout the Sorcerer Tribe?”
He already knew that this cultivation method could greatly increase the cultivation speed and strength of the Sorcerer Tribe.
Naturally, he wanted to promote it.
But here came the problem.
Xing Tian and the Ancestors of Sorcery might still be able to accept the fact that they had to fight against Father Pangu's will, but what about the ordinary Sorcerer Tribe warriors?
The supreme thought of Father Pan Gu was imprinted in the depths of their souls.
He couldn't raise any fighting spirit at all.
They would even kneel and let Pangu hack them with his axe.
They would not be able to obtain any benefits from cultivation at all. Instead, it would cause their beliefs to collapse.
This was the drawback of the Wizard Tribe's faith.
The other Ancestors of Sorcery were also waiting for Su Changqing's answer.
After all, the Ancestors of Sorcery had different opinions about this cultivation method.
Some people agreed, while others disagreed.
However, after using this method to cultivate, those Ancestral Sorcerers who disagreed with it naturally changed their minds.
Su Changqing lowered his eyebrows."Are you talking about the entire Wu Tribe, Lord Emperor Jiang, or are you talking about the Senior Wu?”
"Of course, it's all members," Emperor Jiang said slowly.”
Su Changqing pondered for a long time. He kept thinking about this difficult problem.
[PS: I'm asking for some fresh flowers, monthly votes, evaluation votes, and a tip. There are so many collections, but this is the only tip. It shouldn't be.] The other Ancestors of Sorcery were also seriously listening to the conversation between Emperor Jiang and Candle Dragon.
It seemed that the end of the battle was not far away.
There was an invisible sense of time oppression.
"By the way, Big Brother Di Jiang, how did you get?”
Ancestral Sorcerer Xuan Ming suddenly looked at Emperor Jiang and asked.
"Me?" Emperor Jiang was in high spirits and smiled faintly. It's just so-so!"
"The Mi Luo Heart Sutra is at the peak of the sixth level, and the Nine Revolevolutions Mysterious Art is at the peak of the seventh level.”
Instantly!
The Ancestors of Sorcery were speechless and looked at him with their mouths agape.
This was so-so…It was simply old Versailles.
Regardless of whether it was the cultivation of the Mi Luo Limitless Heart Sutra or the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, the Ancestral Magus Emperor Jiang Du was undoubtedly the best, above all the other Ancestors of Magi.
"Impressive!"
"Big brother is mighty!"
"Awesome..."
The Grand Ancestors of Sorcery forced out some short and concise praises.
It made Emperor Jiang feel smug.
This was the effect he wanted. Worship and respect for his big brother.
At this moment!
Grand Wizard Xing Tian, who was cultivating his mental strength on the mountainside, suddenly moved.
Boom!
A majestic and vast baleful aura rose from his body, like rolling smoke. A monstrous force poured down, wanting to sweep the heavens.
Boundless battle intent seeped out of his body.
Even though they were separated by endless time and space, they could still feel the unyielding and undying fighting spirit from him.
This fighting spirit resonated with the will of Pangu that was left behind on Mount Buzhou. A strange scene of all things in the world moved around him.
The innate Essence Qi, as well as the essence of the sun, moon, and stars, turned into heavenly dragons and rushed into his Heavenly Cycle acupuncture points.
He washed the blood off his body.
It made Great Magus Xing Tian look divine. His messy black hair was shining, and his bronze-colored skin was glowing with divine light.
It was very magical.
This strange phenomenon attracted the attention of the Ancestors of Sorcery and Su Changqing.
"Big Brother Xing Tian is going to break the bloodline shackles?”
Below the mountainside, Su Changqing opened his eyes and looked into the distance.
Sensing Xing Tian's battle intent, he stood up and focused.
He could feel that the transformation that was happening to Xing Tian was not the Mi Luo Limitless Heart Sutra, but the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art.
The Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art was the foundation of the Sorcerer Tribe.
A top-notch Connate Wizard like Xing Tian had already cultivated to the Sixth Transformation of his Xuan Skill and was known as the strongest person below the Ancestral Wizard.
Further up was the realm of the Ancestral Magus, rank seven.
However, the shackles of rank six to rank seven were something that none of the shamans in the Sorcerer Tribe had been able to break.
Those were the shackles of the Pangu bloodline on Senior Magi.
Once he broke it, it would mean that he could stand shoulder to shoulder with the Ancestral Magus.
The Ancestors of Sorcery naturally hoped that the Senior Sorcerers could break the bloodline shackles and become an existence comparable to the Ancestors of Sorcery. They would not suppress them or feel that their status was threatened.
In the Untainted Land, there was not a single Great Divine Warrior born in the Primordial Age who would feel that it was shameful to be surpassed by a junior.
On the contrary, everyone was happy that their race could produce more experts.
This would also allow him to gain more authority in the Primordial World.
"Hahaha ~ Our clan will give birth to another powerful expert.”
A hearty laughter was heard. Led by Emperor Jiang, the twelve Ancestors of Sorcery came down from the Divine Mountain and landed beside Su Changqing. They felt great pressure.
"Greetings, Elder Houtu (Elder Wizard Dijiang, Elder Wizard Candle Jiuyin...)"
Su Changqing hurriedly bowed and bowed.
Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu nodded gently, a smile flowing in her brilliant eyes.
Ancestor of Sorcery Dijiang smiled and said,"Changqing, I have to say that your idea is very unique and bold. It even smells like treason, but the effect is unexpectedly good.”
Emperor Jiang was tall and majestic, even taller than Su Changqing. His big hand landed on his shoulder.
He was very friendly, amiable and approachable.
It was not like what Xing Tian often told him,
"Changqing, among the twelve Ancestors of Sorcerer Tribe, Lord Emperor Jiang is the strictest and coldest. Even I feel scared in front of him."”
"The most gentle and kind one is of course our Lord Houtu. I have to say that we are quite lucky.”
This was how Xing Tian described Grand Wizard Dijiang.
Su Changqing subconsciously kept his distance from Emperor Jiang, including when he came out of the Hall of Pangu.
However, after two encounters.
He realized that Grand Wizard Dijiang was completely different from what Xing Tian had described.
How could such an approachable, gentle, and stalwart man be strict and cold!
"Lord Emperor Jiang, I have absolutely no intention of rebelling or blaspheming the Father's will. The Father's God is the Dao, and the Dao and everything in the world can also be the Pangu Father. I believe that the Father will not blame me for this.”
Su Changqing explained softly.
Of course, it was up to others to decide whether they believed it or not.
Emperor Jiang said softly,"I don't mean to blame you. God Father can transform into heaven and earth, and his love is boundless. Of course, he won't blame you.”
Then, he paused and stared at Su Changqing."As for this unique cultivation method, can it be spread throughout the Sorcerer Tribe?”
He already knew that this cultivation method could greatly increase the cultivation speed and strength of the Sorcerer Tribe.
Naturally, he wanted to promote it.
But here came the problem.
Xing Tian and the Ancestors of Sorcery might still be able to accept the fact that they had to fight against Father Pangu's will, but what about the ordinary Sorcerer Tribe warriors?
The supreme thought of Father Pan Gu was imprinted in the depths of their souls.
He couldn't raise any fighting spirit at all.
They would even kneel and let Pangu hack them with his axe.
They would not be able to obtain any benefits from cultivation at all. Instead, it would cause their beliefs to collapse.
This was the drawback of the Wizard Tribe's faith.
The other Ancestors of Sorcery were also waiting for Su Changqing's answer.
After all, the Ancestors of Sorcery had different opinions about this cultivation method.
Some people agreed, while others disagreed.
However, after using this method to cultivate, those Ancestral Sorcerers who disagreed with it naturally changed their minds.
Su Changqing lowered his eyebrows."Are you talking about the entire Wu Tribe, Lord Emperor Jiang, or are you talking about the Senior Wu?”
"Of course, it's all members," Emperor Jiang said slowly.”
Su Changqing pondered for a long time. He kept thinking about this difficult problem.
[PS: I'm asking for some fresh flowers, monthly votes, evaluation votes, and a tip. There are so many collections, but this is the only tip. It shouldn't be.] The other Ancestors of Sorcery were also seriously listening to the conversation between Emperor Jiang and Candle Dragon.
It seemed that the end of the battle was not far away.
There was an invisible sense of time oppression.
"By the way, Big Brother Di Jiang, how did you get?”
Ancestral Sorcerer Xuan Ming suddenly looked at Emperor Jiang and asked.
"Me?" Emperor Jiang was in high spirits and smiled faintly. It's just so-so!"
"The Mi Luo Heart Sutra is at the peak of the sixth level, and the Nine Revolevolutions Mysterious Art is at the peak of the seventh level.”
Instantly!
The Ancestors of Sorcery were speechless and looked at him with their mouths agape.
This was so-so…It was simply old Versailles.
Regardless of whether it was the cultivation of the Mi Luo Limitless Heart Sutra or the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, the Ancestral Magus Emperor Jiang Du was undoubtedly the best, above all the other Ancestors of Magi.
"Impressive!"
"Big brother is mighty!"
"Awesome..."
The Grand Ancestors of Sorcery forced out some short and concise praises.
It made Emperor Jiang feel smug.
This was the effect he wanted. Worship and respect for his big brother.
At this moment!
Grand Wizard Xing Tian, who was cultivating his mental strength on the mountainside, suddenly moved.
Boom!
A majestic and vast baleful aura rose from his body, like rolling smoke. A monstrous force poured down, wanting to sweep the heavens.
Boundless battle intent seeped out of his body.
Even though they were separated by endless time and space, they could still feel the unyielding and undying fighting spirit from him.
This fighting spirit resonated with the will of Pangu that was left behind on Mount Buzhou. A strange scene of all things in the world moved around him.
The innate Essence Qi, as well as the essence of the sun, moon, and stars, turned into heavenly dragons and rushed into his Heavenly Cycle acupuncture points.
He washed the blood off his body.
It made Great Magus Xing Tian look divine. His messy black hair was shining, and his bronze-colored skin was glowing with divine light.
It was very magical.
This strange phenomenon attracted the attention of the Ancestors of Sorcery and Su Changqing.
"Big Brother Xing Tian is going to break the bloodline shackles?”
Below the mountainside, Su Changqing opened his eyes and looked into the distance.
Sensing Xing Tian's battle intent, he stood up and focused.
He could feel that the transformation that was happening to Xing Tian was not the Mi Luo Limitless Heart Sutra, but the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art.
The Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art was the foundation of the Sorcerer Tribe.
A top-notch Connate Wizard like Xing Tian had already cultivated to the Sixth Transformation of his Xuan Skill and was known as the strongest person below the Ancestral Wizard.
Further up was the realm of the Ancestral Magus, rank seven.
However, the shackles of rank six to rank seven were something that none of the shamans in the Sorcerer Tribe had been able to break.
Those were the shackles of the Pangu bloodline on Senior Magi.
Once he broke it, it would mean that he could stand shoulder to shoulder with the Ancestral Magus.
The Ancestors of Sorcery naturally hoped that the Senior Sorcerers could break the bloodline shackles and become an existence comparable to the Ancestors of Sorcery. They would not suppress them or feel that their status was threatened.
In the Untainted Land, there was not a single Great Divine Warrior born in the Primordial Age who would feel that it was shameful to be surpassed by a junior.
On the contrary, everyone was happy that their race could produce more experts.
This would also allow him to gain more authority in the Primordial World.
"Hahaha ~ Our clan will give birth to another powerful expert.”
A hearty laughter was heard. Led by Emperor Jiang, the twelve Ancestors of Sorcery came down from the Divine Mountain and landed beside Su Changqing. They felt great pressure.
"Greetings, Elder Houtu (Elder Wizard Dijiang, Elder Wizard Candle Jiuyin...)"
Su Changqing hurriedly bowed and bowed.
Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu nodded gently, a smile flowing in her brilliant eyes.
Ancestor of Sorcery Dijiang smiled and said,"Changqing, I have to say that your idea is very unique and bold. It even smells like treason, but the effect is unexpectedly good.”
Emperor Jiang was tall and majestic, even taller than Su Changqing. His big hand landed on his shoulder.
He was very friendly, amiable and approachable.
It was not like what Xing Tian often told him,
"Changqing, among the twelve Ancestors of Sorcerer Tribe, Lord Emperor Jiang is the strictest and coldest. Even I feel scared in front of him."”
"The most gentle and kind one is of course our Lord Houtu. I have to say that we are quite lucky.”
This was how Xing Tian described Grand Wizard Dijiang.
Su Changqing subconsciously kept his distance from Emperor Jiang, including when he came out of the Hall of Pangu.
However, after two encounters.
He realized that Grand Wizard Dijiang was completely different from what Xing Tian had described.
How could such an approachable, gentle, and stalwart man be strict and cold!
"Lord Emperor Jiang, I have absolutely no intention of rebelling or blaspheming the Father's will. The Father's God is the Dao, and the Dao and everything in the world can also be the Pangu Father. I believe that the Father will not blame me for this.”
Su Changqing explained softly.
Of course, it was up to others to decide whether they believed it or not.
Emperor Jiang said softly,"I don't mean to blame you. God Father can transform into heaven and earth, and his love is boundless. Of course, he won't blame you.”
Then, he paused and stared at Su Changqing."As for this unique cultivation method, can it be spread throughout the Sorcerer Tribe?”
He already knew that this cultivation method could greatly increase the cultivation speed and strength of the Sorcerer Tribe.
Naturally, he wanted to promote it.
But here came the problem.
Xing Tian and the Ancestors of Sorcery might still be able to accept the fact that they had to fight against Father Pangu's will, but what about the ordinary Sorcerer Tribe warriors?
The supreme thought of Father Pan Gu was imprinted in the depths of their souls.
He couldn't raise any fighting spirit at all.
They would even kneel and let Pangu hack them with his axe.
They would not be able to obtain any benefits from cultivation at all. Instead, it would cause their beliefs to collapse.
This was the drawback of the Wizard Tribe's faith.
The other Ancestors of Sorcery were also waiting for Su Changqing's answer.
After all, the Ancestors of Sorcery had different opinions about this cultivation method.
Some people agreed, while others disagreed.
However, after using this method to cultivate, those Ancestral Sorcerers who disagreed with it naturally changed their minds.
Su Changqing lowered his eyebrows."Are you talking about the entire Wu Tribe, Lord Emperor Jiang, or are you talking about the Senior Wu?”
"Of course, it's all members," Emperor Jiang said slowly.”
Su Changqing pondered for a long time. He kept thinking about this difficult problem.
[PS: I'm asking for some fresh flowers, monthly votes, evaluation votes, and a tip. There are so many collections, but this is the only tip. It shouldn't be.] The other Ancestors of Sorcery were also seriously listening to the conversation between Emperor Jiang and Candle Dragon.
It seemed that the end of the battle was not far away.
There was an invisible sense of time oppression.
"By the way, Big Brother Di Jiang, how did you get?”
Ancestral Sorcerer Xuan Ming suddenly looked at Emperor Jiang and asked.
"Me?" Emperor Jiang was in high spirits and smiled faintly. It's just so-so!"
"The Mi Luo Heart Sutra is at the peak of the sixth level, and the Nine Revolevolutions Mysterious Art is at the peak of the seventh level.”
Instantly!
The Ancestors of Sorcery were speechless and looked at him with their mouths agape.
This was so-so…It was simply old Versailles.
Regardless of whether it was the cultivation of the Mi Luo Limitless Heart Sutra or the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, the Ancestral Magus Emperor Jiang Du was undoubtedly the best, above all the other Ancestors of Magi.
"Impressive!"
"Big brother is mighty!"
"Awesome..."
The Grand Ancestors of Sorcery forced out some short and concise praises.
It made Emperor Jiang feel smug.
This was the effect he wanted. Worship and respect for his big brother.
At this moment!
Grand Wizard Xing Tian, who was cultivating his mental strength on the mountainside, suddenly moved.
Boom!
A majestic and vast baleful aura rose from his body, like rolling smoke. A monstrous force poured down, wanting to sweep the heavens.
Boundless battle intent seeped out of his body.
Even though they were separated by endless time and space, they could still feel the unyielding and undying fighting spirit from him.
This fighting spirit resonated with the will of Pangu that was left behind on Mount Buzhou. A strange scene of all things in the world moved around him.
The innate Essence Qi, as well as the essence of the sun, moon, and stars, turned into heavenly dragons and rushed into his Heavenly Cycle acupuncture points.
He washed the blood off his body.
It made Great Magus Xing Tian look divine. His messy black hair was shining, and his bronze-colored skin was glowing with divine light.
It was very magical.
This strange phenomenon attracted the attention of the Ancestors of Sorcery and Su Changqing.
"Big Brother Xing Tian is going to break the bloodline shackles?”
Below the mountainside, Su Changqing opened his eyes and looked into the distance.
Sensing Xing Tian's battle intent, he stood up and focused.
He could feel that the transformation that was happening to Xing Tian was not the Mi Luo Limitless Heart Sutra, but the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art.
The Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art was the foundation of the Sorcerer Tribe.
A top-notch Connate Wizard like Xing Tian had already cultivated to the Sixth Transformation of his Xuan Skill and was known as the strongest person below the Ancestral Wizard.
Further up was the realm of the Ancestral Magus, rank seven.
However, the shackles of rank six to rank seven were something that none of the shamans in the Sorcerer Tribe had been able to break.
Those were the shackles of the Pangu bloodline on Senior Magi.
Once he broke it, it would mean that he could stand shoulder to shoulder with the Ancestral Magus.
The Ancestors of Sorcery naturally hoped that the Senior Sorcerers could break the bloodline shackles and become an existence comparable to the Ancestors of Sorcery. They would not suppress them or feel that their status was threatened.
In the Untainted Land, there was not a single Great Divine Warrior born in the Primordial Age who would feel that it was shameful to be surpassed by a junior.
On the contrary, everyone was happy that their race could produce more experts.
This would also allow him to gain more authority in the Primordial World.
"Hahaha ~ Our clan will give birth to another powerful expert.”
A hearty laughter was heard. Led by Emperor Jiang, the twelve Ancestors of Sorcery came down from the Divine Mountain and landed beside Su Changqing. They felt great pressure.
"Greetings, Elder Houtu (Elder Wizard Dijiang, Elder Wizard Candle Jiuyin...)"
Su Changqing hurriedly bowed and bowed.
Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu nodded gently, a smile flowing in her brilliant eyes.
Ancestor of Sorcery Dijiang smiled and said,"Changqing, I have to say that your idea is very unique and bold. It even smells like treason, but the effect is unexpectedly good.”
Emperor Jiang was tall and majestic, even taller than Su Changqing. His big hand landed on his shoulder.
He was very friendly, amiable and approachable.
It was not like what Xing Tian often told him,
"Changqing, among the twelve Ancestors of Sorcerer Tribe, Lord Emperor Jiang is the strictest and coldest. Even I feel scared in front of him."”
"The most gentle and kind one is of course our Lord Houtu. I have to say that we are quite lucky.”
This was how Xing Tian described Grand Wizard Dijiang.
Su Changqing subconsciously kept his distance from Emperor Jiang, including when he came out of the Hall of Pangu.
However, after two encounters.
He realized that Grand Wizard Dijiang was completely different from what Xing Tian had described.
How could such an approachable, gentle, and stalwart man be strict and cold!
"Lord Emperor Jiang, I have absolutely no intention of rebelling or blaspheming the Father's will. The Father's God is the Dao, and the Dao and everything in the world can also be the Pangu Father. I believe that the Father will not blame me for this.”
Su Changqing explained softly.
Of course, it was up to others to decide whether they believed it or not.
Emperor Jiang said softly,"I don't mean to blame you. God Father can transform into heaven and earth, and his love is boundless. Of course, he won't blame you.”
Then, he paused and stared at Su Changqing."As for this unique cultivation method, can it be spread throughout the Sorcerer Tribe?”
He already knew that this cultivation method could greatly increase the cultivation speed and strength of the Sorcerer Tribe.
Naturally, he wanted to promote it.
But here came the problem.
Xing Tian and the Ancestors of Sorcery might still be able to accept the fact that they had to fight against Father Pangu's will, but what about the ordinary Sorcerer Tribe warriors?
The supreme thought of Father Pan Gu was imprinted in the depths of their souls.
He couldn't raise any fighting spirit at all.
They would even kneel and let Pangu hack them with his axe.
They would not be able to obtain any benefits from cultivation at all. Instead, it would cause their beliefs to collapse.
This was the drawback of the Wizard Tribe's faith.
The other Ancestors of Sorcery were also waiting for Su Changqing's answer.
After all, the Ancestors of Sorcery had different opinions about this cultivation method.
Some people agreed, while others disagreed.
However, after using this method to cultivate, those Ancestral Sorcerers who disagreed with it naturally changed their minds.
Su Changqing lowered his eyebrows."Are you talking about the entire Wu Tribe, Lord Emperor Jiang, or are you talking about the Senior Wu?”
"Of course, it's all members," Emperor Jiang said slowly.”
Su Changqing pondered for a long time. He kept thinking about this difficult problem.
[PS: I'm asking for some fresh flowers, monthly votes, evaluation votes, and a tip. There are so many collections, but this is the only tip. It shouldn't be.]
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