While Zhurong and Gonggong were bickering, the other Ancestors of Sorcery looked at the Hall of Pangu with great respect!
In the Hall of Pangu, under the statue of Pangu, traces of aura were emitted!
With the appearance of this aura, the phenomenon in the entire Hall of Pangu immediately began to change.
Billions of innate purple qi began to gather in the hall, and countless Supreme Five Qi also gathered in the hall!
Countless divine lights gathered in the Hall of Pangu!
A loud rumble came from the Hall of Pangu. Even the entire Buzhou Mountain started to tremble!
This was the resonance produced by the Hall of Pangu, which was formed by the heart of Pangu, when it sensed a wisp of aura emanating from the place where His Majesty was resting!
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery's attention was immediately attracted by the earth-shattering commotion.
Seeing that all the phenomena had been put into the Hall of Pangu, the ten Ancestors of Sorcery were eager to go in and investigate.
Thus, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery could not wait to fly to the Hall of Pangu and arrived there in an instant.
At this moment, the statue of Pangu that the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had created for God Father had disappeared!
And in its original position, a brand new god statue appeared!
This statue had an imposing appearance and perfect body proportions. The statue's face was so handsome that it could not be compared to anything else!
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery exhausted all the words in the Untainted Land to describe it, but none of them could match this statue!
The only thing that was close to it was the word 'holy'!
Terrifying divine might surged out from the statue!
The mighty and terrifying divine might instantly shattered billions of miles of void in a breath!
Even the ethereal river of time that even the Heavenly Dao Saints could not detect was shaken by this mighty divine might!
Countless nodes in the river of time trembled in shock because of this divine might!
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery felt this and knelt on the ground respectfully, bowing to the statue of the Sorcerer Tribe with the highest courtesy of the Sorcerer Tribe!
They all knew that this statue must have been created by the Father for His Holiness.
There was no mistaking the rich presence of god father on it!
All twelve of their gazes were deeply attracted by the statue. The moment they saw the statue, the blood in the twelve Ancestors of Sorcery's bodies began to throb!
This was the will of the Father, a will that transcended endless time and space!
At this moment, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery finally found the most important thing in their lives, which was to protect the statue and His Holiness who was sleeping under the statue with everything they had!
As the leader of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, Emperor Jiang spoke in a very respectful tone.
"I, Di Jiang, swear that as long as the twelve Ancestors of Sorcery are still alive, I will not let any living being disturb His Majesty's eternal sleep!”
Following Emperor Jiang's lead, the other eleven Ancestors of Sorcery spoke in unison.
"I am the Candle Dragon…"
“…………”
The solemn and earth-shaking oaths echoed in the Hall of Pangu!
After all the twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had sworn their oaths, Emperor Jiang and the other ten Ancestors of Sorcery who had never been to the secret land felt a little regretful!
If they had come to the Hall of Pangu with the two girls, they might have been able to see the magnificence of the place where His Holiness was resting!
Instantly, the ten Ancestors of Sorcery felt extremely regretful!
This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
Houtu saw her ten brothers sighing deeply while looking at the passage under the statue, and immediately understood what they were thinking.
Therefore, she said in a consoling manner.
"Brothers, please don't feel sorry. Ten thousand years later, the place where His Majesty sleeps will open again!”
"At that time, it won't be too late for us to pay our respects!”
Ten thousand years might be a snap of the fingers for ordinary immortals and gods.
However, for the ten Ancestors of Sorcery who were eager to meet His Majesty, ten thousand years was simply too long!!!
After worshipping the statue for a long time, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery Lianshan stood up respectfully and retreated to the side.
They still had a very important decision to make.
If they chose to cultivate the Flawless Mythical Spell now, they would have to use the Origin Source Law they had mastered!
Using the purest body of origin to condense the body of a mythical celestial immortal!
However, if that was the case, the strength of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery could be said to be almost non-existent for a certain period of time!
Not to mention that it was very difficult to cut off the body of the origin, even condensing the body of a Mythical Celestial Immortal would require a long time!
It was not as simple as it sounded!
Now that they were in the midst of the Cultivation Tribulation, as a Tribulation Taker tribe, the Sorcerer Tribe could be invaded by foreign enemies at any time!
If they had been condensing the bodies of the legendary Celestial Immortals at that time, not only would they not have been able to protect the Sorcerer Tribe, but they would also have been unable to protect His Majesty's peaceful slumber!
Therefore, Emperor Jiang made a decision after the discussion of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
"It's not too late for us to cultivate the Flawless Mythological Spell in the future. During special times, we can first comprehend the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation completely!”
"This way, we will have the strength to protect His Majesty's eternal rest!”
The other eleven Ancestors of Sorcery nodded in agreement. This was the most appropriate decision in the current situation!
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