Save the Wu Tribe, Start from Replacing the Primordial Spirit with the Thought Method
58 Fate enters the body and becomes sacred. Dao vindication is dangerous.

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The Hall of Pangu was transformed from the heart of the father god. Its power was no less than any innate divine. It could no longer be described as huge, but infinite.

Su Changqing followed the Candle Dragon and opened many gates. Between each gate, there was a pool of blood that was steaming with divine light.

This was the ancestral blood pool of the Hall of Pangu.

It was the source of Father God Pangu's blood, and also the foundation of the birth of the Sorcerer Tribe. Until now, there were still some blood pools that nurtured the innate Sorcerer Tribe.

Su Changqing was no stranger to this, because he was a Connate Great Wizard who was born in a blood pool.

Some of the Ancestral Blood Pools were even soaked with some Sorcerer Tribe members.

This was because they had accumulated enough Merit Points or obtained a place on the ranking board of Mount Buzhou, which allowed them to come to the Ancestral Blood Pool to refine the ancestral blood in their bodies.

To increase one's origin and strength.

It was a way for the Sorcerer Tribe to motivate their clansmen.

The deeper they went, the higher the concentration of Pangu's divine blood in the ancestral blood pool.

When he reached the last blood pool!

Su Changqing saw that in the Ancestral Blood Pool that looked like a small world, there were nine blood-red cocoons that were tens of thousands of feet long. They were covered in mysterious patterns, absorbing the Pangu Blood and emitting an ancient and boundless aura.

"Are you Great Si Ming, Changqing?"

Suddenly!

One of the blood cocoons emitted a sound of mental fluctuation.

"And you are?" Su Changqing was slightly stunned. He turned around and looked over, feeling a little puzzled.

The Candle Dragon explained slowly," That's Grand Magus Ode Master of Dijiang Tribe. He was a Sixth Transformation Great Immortal expert in the early ancient times. Unfortunately, he was killed by the three demon gods of the Heavenly Court. His vital essence and blood were convulsed, and then he was refined into the Immortal Slaying Flying Dagger by Taiyi.”

So that was the case.

Su Changqing glanced at the nine blood cocoons.

They were the essence, blood, and soul of the Senior Magus in the flying dagger. Now, they had been resurrected and rebuilt the real body of the Senior Magus with the divine blood of Pan Gu.

After all, the true body of a Great Wizard of the Sorcerer Tribe was not as sacred as an innate god.

It possessed the supreme characteristic of Father Pan Gu. It was unique and could not be born out of thin air.

In this aspect, the Pan Gu blood was even as powerful as the innate immortal spirit light.

After the fall of the Senior Magi, their true bodies of Senior Magi must have been refined by the Heaven. They could only reforge their true bodies of Senior Magi by pouring their essence, blood, and souls mixed with the innate immortal spiritual light into the pool of ancestral blood.

Otherwise, if East Emperor Taiyi could turn the tribulations of life and death with a single thought and bring back the Zenith Heaven Demon God, Emperor Jiang and the Candle Dragon could do the same. There was no need to go through so much trouble.

"After I died, my consciousness returned to chaos. I didn't expect that my essence, blood, and soul would be refined into a supreme treasure by the Eastern Emperor of the Heavenly Court. Instead, it became a killing weapon that was stained with the blood of my clansmen. How hateful…"

Magus Sonar said angrily.

At the same time, the consciousness of the Senior Magi in the other blood cocoons woke up.

"Sigh, I'm the same. I only feel ashamed of those clansmen who died under the Immortal Slaying Flying Dagger.”

These Great Overarching Sorcerers had fallen in the two great wars between the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes.

Even Senior Magi who were as powerful as Zenith Heaven Magi had fallen in large numbers. One could imagine how cruel that war was.

"I don't think you seniors need to be so concerned. It was the sharp weapon, the Immortal Slaying Flying Dagger, that killed our clansmen, not your consciousness.”

"If you really want to avenge those clansmen who died in the Immortal Slaying Flying Dagger, then bring their will and fight against the Heavenly Court again. Destroy the demon race and fulfill their ambitions.”

Su Changqing comforted her.

"That's right. After this tribulation, I will definitely kill the three Great Firmament Demon Gods to take revenge.”

"We will also remember the kindness of Great Si Ming.”

After bidding farewell to the Nine Supremes and returning to the Great Shaman Realm.

Su Changqing and the Candle Dragon pushed open the last door and entered a nine-colored world.

This world was filled with nine-colored auspicious clouds. The dense aura transformed into true dragons, phoenixes, qilins, chaos, green lotuses, and many other strange species.

It was peaceful as it galloped between the realms.

Even Su Changqing had never imagined that there would be such a mystical Pure Land in the Hall of Pangu.

" This is the Hall of Providence where the Shamans gather providence. It is also the foundation of our tribe. It is suppressed by the Hall of Pangu, and its providence is endless. No one in this world can steal its existence.”

The Candle Dragon smiled and his tone was filled with pride.

If the Fate gathered by the Connate Divine was compared to a small stream, then the Fate of the Sorcerer Tribe was like an ocean or a great world.

This was the terror of an overlord in the world.

In terms of its ability to suppress fate, the Hall of Pangu was even more powerful than the Bell of Chaos of the Heavenly Court's East Emperor Taiyi. It was also because of the existence of this supreme treasure that the fate of the Sorcerer Tribe would not be lost or stolen.

What shocked Su Changqing even more was that the luck of the Wu Tribe had changed from invisible to tangible, breaking his understanding.

"Lord Ancestor of Sorcery, with such a vast amount of fate in our Sorcerer Tribe, can we receive the legacy of Father Pangu and gather it on an Ancestor of Sorcery so that he can transcend the Absolute Beginning and attain the Supreme Zenith Heaven Dao Fruit?”

Su Changqing suddenly thought of something.

The Candle Dragon shook his head and said," It's difficult!! The true Great Change Zenith Heaven Dao Fruit, even if he obtained the father's boundless inheritance, he couldn't forcefully push it up. At most, he could only provide assistance.”

"With your current cultivation, don't think about this for the time being. First, vindicate the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal and comprehend the mysteries of Taiji.”

He glanced at Su Changqing, making him put away his other thoughts.

Su Changqing couldn't help but laugh. He said," Master Ancestral Sorcerer, what should I do now?”

"This is simple!"

After he finished speaking, the Candle Dragon waved his hand, and a mighty river flowed from the void of the Palace of Providence.

This river was not as ancient and eternal as the River of Time. It was filled with wisdom and the light of civilization.

As the river surged, one could see the true form of the Grand Wizard standing tall, the scene of the Great Wizard fighting the divine, and the scene of hundreds of millions of Wizard Tribes charging into the Nine Heavens…

It was like a painting of the Sorcerer Tribe's civilization, writing the history of the Sorcerer Tribe. The past was clear, but the future was blurry.

"This is the long river of our Sorcerer Tribe's civilization. It records the history of our tribe's civilization and is an extension of fate.”

"Through it, we can infuse our clan's luck into your body, allowing you to obtain the recognition of heaven and earth and enjoy the grace of god father.”

The Candle Dragon waved his hand.

The river of civilization flowed through Su Changqing's real body without any obstruction.

At this moment!

Su Changqing could clearly feel that a vast amount of power of fate was quietly gathering on his body.

It made his origin even more sacred and made a leap to a higher dimension.

In a trance!

He could hear the ancient heavenly voice.

"Blessing: "

"Undying, long luck!"

"Heaven and earth love me, blessing me!"

"Innate gods have boundless merits!"

"Myriad Daos merge, time and space are connected!"

"Endless spacetime, eternal freedom!"

An invisible force landed on his body. He was blessed by the heavens and fate, and he was quietly transforming into an innate divine.

This was the perfection of external factors.

"No wonder it is said that those who can vindicate the Dao must have great wisdom, great perseverance, and great luck.”

Su Changqing sighed.

There was no need to talk about great wisdom and great perseverance. These were also the foundations of becoming a great divine arts practitioner. However, great luck was something unfathomable.

Fortunately, Su Changqing was born in the Wu Tribe, which was the overlord of the Untainted Land. It had twelve Ancestors of Sorcery with unparalleled combat strength. They suppressed the eight wastelands of the Untainted Land and gathered Fate.

Only then could he obtain the blessing of luck and Pangu's legacy.

Otherwise, it would have been extremely difficult for an itinerant cultivator in the Primordial World to gather such a massive amount of luck.

No cultivation, no background, and he had to face danger at all times. Big Luo's plan.

In fact, if those existences who could casually manipulate the karma of time and space were unhappy, they could kill you across time and space with a thought. They had no place to cry even if they wanted to.

This was the advantage of being born in the Upper Sky Realm.

"There are endless risks to vindicate the Great Luo. Once you vindicate the Great Luo, you will be able to vindicate it forever. However, once you fail, no one can protect your spiritual sense unless there is an existence like god father.”

"This means that you will be completely erased from the past, present, and future. All traces of your existence and information will disappear from the minds of the world.”

"The only ones who still remember you are us Zenith Heaven and Quasi-Sages.”

The Candle Dragon's leisurely voice reached Su Changqing's ears.

"I can avoid the risk of Heavenly Court obstructing the path! The risk you have to face comes from the endless spacetime dimension and the endless information.”

"Only by standing in the river of time and experiencing the washing of time can I condense my own reality and uniqueness in the endless spacetime and make the ultimate leap through the river of time.”

"Only then can you condense that strand of Innate Undying Spiritual Light.”

"Otherwise, you will be completely corroded by the three thousand Essences and time.”

Dao vindication had risks, one had to be careful.

Although there were many Zenith Heaven experts in the Primordial Heaven and Earth, there were many of them.

However, that was in comparison to the vast and boundless Wilderness. It was because of the countless numbers since ancient times that so many had been born.

It was precisely because there were so many Zenith Heavens that the Untainted Land was so vast that it was full of variables and became even more turbulent.

After enlightenment.

Su Changqing decided to make the ultimate leap from Primordial to Zenith Heaven.

He held his breath and focused, relaxing his mind.

"I, Su Changqing, will achieve the Zenith Heaven Realm."

His true body once again pierced through the world and descended into the river of time.

The Candle Dragon was swimming in the river of time. He had a human face and a dragon body. His body was immeasurable and indescribably huge.

"Lord Candle Dragon, why are you here?”Su Changqing was surprised.

"I've always been here. The Palace of Providence is me, and this is me.”

"Big Luo incarnates into the infinite and projects into the heavens. Who doesn't open a few more accounts? Who knows, they might be able to trigger variables and reverse the general trend!”

The Candle Dragon, who was the Ancestral Wizard's sacred true form, said.

He had roamed the river of time and protected Su Changqing. This treatment was unparalleled in the Wu Tribe.

"Are you ready?"

"I'm ready!"

"Since that's the case, then you should properly experience the erosion of time!”

The Candle Dragon raised a claw and pressed Su Changqing's real body under the river of time.

He allowed the years to wash over him.

"Changqing, use your mind, your perception, and your soul to listen carefully to the heaviness of history and the mottled years.”

The Candle Dragon's voice was filled with vicissitudes of life. It carried a kind of eternal charm, and it was as if he had seen through the world of mortals.

"Above these swirling waves, there are many time lines, and all sorts of variables, each of which has a decent life imprint…I've reached the limit.”

" This wave is the reflection of the most stunning talents of a world and a civilization.”

"Even if the waves will eventually break, wither, and fall back into the river, fusing with the vast light of the universe and seemingly leaving no trace.”

After hearing the Candle Dragon's words, the Grand Wizard was shocked.

Su Changqing began to carefully perceive every wave in the river of time with his mind.

This river gradually changed in his perspective.

Between the waves!

There were prodigies who rose from the ashes and sang all the way to the top, defeating gods and fighting against the forbidden zone.

In the end, he passed away.

He couldn't even break free from the restraints of heaven and earth.

There were also some who were invincible in this world, but after breaking through and entering other worlds, they would become ordinary people.

Just like that!

Su Changqing's consciousness was immersed in the endless ocean of information in the river of time. He was analyzing, analyzing, recording, and explaining.

In this state of enlightenment, he did not summon the system, nor did he think of letting the system analyze and deduce.

What he wanted to achieve was Zenith Heaven, the eternal and indestructible Zenith Heaven.

It was his own Great Dao and his cultivation of the heart.

Naturally, he could not rely on the system. From the beginning to the end, he had only used the system as a tool on the spot, even if the system was once his primordial spirit.

"A Primordial Immortal can wait for a universe world, but they still can't jump out of the framework of the 3,000 Origins Great Dao.”

"As for Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals, their bodies are already Great Dao. What the heart thinks is where the Dao is. Fulfilling one's heart and fulfilling one's wishes was the pursuit of the Great Immortal Dao.”

The words of the Ancestor of Sorcery, Candle Dragon, echoed in Su Changqing's mind.

The Great Luo Dao was his own Great Dao. What he borrowed was ultimately not his own.

He dissolved the Zenith Heaven profundities that he had extracted from Demon Sage Ji Meng and the Connate Indestructible Spirit Light of the Common People's Picture from the framework of the Miluo Primordial Path.

He used the Dao and knowledge he had comprehended from the river of time to rebuild the bricks and perfect his Miluo Primordial Dao.

This was destined to be a huge project.

It required a massive amount of time.

The Primordial Immortals and Gods did not lack time.

While Su Changqing was proving his Dao.

The Ancestral Wizard Candle Dragon's sacred true form roamed around and protected him.

However!

In the long river of time, there were basically great divine arts practitioners from the primeval era. The incarnation of the innate divine lived here and understood all the movements of this long river.

Even the slightest fluctuation could not escape its eyes.

This was…

When Su Changqing's real body entered the River of Time and prepared to actualize the Zenith Heaven…

This news was soon known by the Primordial Connate Divine.

In the upper and lower reaches of the River of Time, the incarnations of the Connate Divine opened their eyes and looked at Su Changqing.

"As expected of Great Si Ming, the hope of the Sorcerer Tribe. He actually touched the profound meaning of Big Luo so quickly.”

"The Ancestral Wizard of Time, the Candle Dragon, is personally protecting him. Tsk tsk tsk ~ Even I'm jealous of this treatment.”

"I'm wondering if this Great Si Ming of the Voodoo Race is really born with some Pan Gu's Mandate of Heaven, just like what Daoist Emperor Jiang said, right?”

"You can believe such words? What destiny? My will is the will of the heavens, my life is the will of the heavens. This was obviously a lie made up by Di Jiang.”

"That's true. The Sorcerer Tribe is no longer that boorish person.”

……

Because of Heavenly Court's deeds.

Su Changqing also gradually entered the vision of many innate saints.

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