Ding! Congratulations to the host for lying flat in the Hall of Pangu and cultivating for ten thousand years.
The host has received one Pangu Divine Marrow.
As this system notification sounded, a crystal that was filled with the mysteries of the endless Great Dao immediately appeared in Lin Xuan's Essence Soul.
Lin Xuan subconsciously focused his gaze on the crystal.
Instantly.
Endless fragments of comprehension of the Great Dao laws surged over.
Ice Great Dao Law, Water Great Dao Law, Karma Great Dao Law, Fate Great Dao Law…
These law comprehensions seemed to transform into monstrous waves that drowned Lin Xuan's consciousness.
Just as Lin Xuan touched it, he cut off contact with the Pangu Divine Marrow.
This wasn't something he could do at his current realm.
After realizing this, Lin Xuan placed this Pangu Divine Marrow together with the Primordial Purple Qi.
When his realm increased in the future, he could deal with these two things however he wanted.
As for now?
It was better to put it aside first.
Speaking of which, it was strange that when the Pangu Divine Marrow was placed beside the Primordial Purple Qi by Lin Xuan, the Primordial Purple Qi had already disappeared.
The Primordial Purple Qi that had been quietly occupying a region of the sea of consciousness seemed to have met its natural enemy and took the initiative to give up its position.
This made Lin Xuan feel a little surprised.
However, at the same time, he could not help but complain in his heart.
He had obtained Pangu's blood essence and Pangu's divine marrow. Would Pangu be sucked dry directly?
Fortunately, he was in a deep sleep at the moment, so Houtu could not hear his complaints in this state.
Otherwise…
Houtu had another reason to hammer Lin Xuan.
Then, Lin Xuan experienced the surging Dharmic powers of his current Quasi-Sage realm and opened his eyes.
Of course, Lin Xuan followed the usual practice and let the system shield his cultivation at the Primordial Immortal realm.
There were so many Lybs in the Wilderness, so keeping a low profile was the most important thing!
If others found out that he had only spent such a short time to cultivate to the Quasi-Sage Realm, they would be shocked.
Even Dao Ancestor Hongjun probably couldn't sit firmly in the Purple Cloud Palace.
With this thought, Lin Xuan slowly opened his eyes.
After that.
He saw twelve Ancestors of Sorcery staring at him intently.
To be precise.
It should be twelve curious babies.
When Lin Xuan saw this, he subconsciously blinked and complained in his heart,
Damn it!
Were the twelve Ancestors of Sorcery so free?
Didn't that woman Houtu say that they were going to cultivate in seclusion in the Hall of Pangu to deduce the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation?
Why are you all surrounding me and watching me sleep?
Did they not have any sense of danger? Or would they only panic when those Saints appeared in the Wilderness?
Sigh ~ With the current behavior of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, I think the Sorcerer Tribe will probably die.
After Lin Xuan woke up, his inner complaints fell into Houtu's ears.
Her gaze immediately became dangerous.
What did he mean by the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery being very free?
It's clearly the commotion from your body that disturbed us.
Otherwise…
How could the twelve of us, the mighty figures of the Quasi-Sage Realm, have the time to stare at you like this?
Humph!
Houtu would not admit that she had already paid attention to the sleeping Lin Xuan for tens of thousands of years.
She immediately said,
"Lin Xuan, I want to know why you have the Father's aura on your body?”
This was what the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were most concerned about.
When Houtu asked this question, the other 11 Ancestors of Sorcery pricked up their ears.
This was what they were most concerned about.
Why would a Postnatal human have the aura of Father Pangu?
When Lin Xuan heard this, the corners of his eyebrows could not help but raise slightly. Then, he replied,
"I'll have to ask you, Sister Houtu."
"Sister Houtu, didn't you give me twelve drops of Ancestral Sorcerer's Blood Essence?”
"After I refined and absorbed them, my physique underwent some changes.”
When the other eleven Ancestors of Sorcery heard this, they could not help but feel slightly relieved. It turned out that after the blood essence of the twelve Ancestors of Sorcery was absorbed by the Postnatal Human Race, it would produce the aura of the Father God.
As Lin Xuan's words were mixed with some facts, he only skipped over the matter of him possessing the Primordial Dao Body and the system and did not say it.
Therefore, the Ancestral Wizards present believed Lin Xuan's words.
Then, they all looked at Houtu.
Zhurong even said directly,
"I say, sister Houtu, why did you suddenly think of asking me for a drop of blood essence at that time?”
"So it's prepared for Lin Xuan to use.”
"Looks like I contributed to Lin Xuan sleeping for 10,000 years and breaking through to the Primordial Immortal realm. Hahaha.”
With that, Zhurong laughed loudly.
Houtu, on the other hand, stood in place awkwardly. After all, she had told the other Ancestors of Sorcery that she needed their blood essence to make a breakthrough.
In the end, he was exposed by Lin Xuan.
Awkward. He wanted to die.
On the other side, Lin Xuan suddenly looked at the Pangu Hall in front of him in shock and uncertainty.
When he was circulating his magic power just now, he was surprised to find that the Hall of Pangu had some resonance with him.
Lin Xuan immediately had a guess.
Could it be that he had refined the Hall of Pangu, a Connate cardinal treasure?!!
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