Ian sighed in his heart.
But the past was like smoke and clouds.
There was nothing he could do.
He could do it.
It was just that he had successfully built the Super Nether World.
He was no longer at the mercy of the Heavenly Dao.
Overseeing the Wilderness, arriving at the peak.
Help Houtu protect the Sorcerer Tribe.
Ian sighed.
He began to flip through the spatial inheritance.
He only looked at it for a while.
Ian smiled.
The inheritance of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery seemed powerful.
But to the descendants of the Sorcerer Tribe.
It was indeed of little value.
No wonder it was placed in the Treasure Pavilion and no one asked.
The Voodoo Race had no primordial spirit.
He was naturally not close to the Dao.
Comprehending the Great Dao was fraught with difficulties.
Thus, they focused on cultivating their physical bodies.
The inheritance of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery was extremely profound.
Even if the descendants of the Sorcerer Tribe were given more time.
They might not be able to comprehend even a little bit.
Instead of wasting time.
He might as well focus on physical cultivation.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were formed from Pangu's blood essence.
He was born with control over the 12 Origin Source Laws.
Otherwise, even they would find it difficult to comprehend these 12 laws.
Those who are fated to get it.
It seemed like Emperor Jiang knew about it too.
Even if he passed down the laws he inherited.
There might not be anyone in the Sorcerer Tribe who could comprehend it successfully.
However, the Sorcerer Tribe could not.
It didn't mean that Ian couldn't.
Ian was now at the peak of the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm.
His realm was powerful.
The deduction ability of a truesoul was even more terrifying.
As long as he studied hard.
These 12 Origin Source Laws.
He would definitely be able to comprehend it thoroughly.
He understood very well.
The news that the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had left behind an inheritance was not leaked.
If it was leaked…
Who knew how many Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals would rush into the netherworld to fight for it.
Even Quasi-Sages might charge in.
Even Saints would be involved.
After all.
These were the 12 Origin Source Laws of the world.
It was extremely mysterious.
Even Saints.
He might not be able to grasp it.
"Seniors, it's a great fortune for me to receive your inheritance today.”
"Don't worry, I'll protect your tribe.”
Ian looked at the twelve statues and cupped his hands.
Then, he waved his hand.
He put away the twelve golden books.
He walked out of the hall.
On the peak of Taiyin Mountain.
In the Fengdu Grand Hall.
Ian used up his enhancement points.
He strengthened all twelve of the nomological inheritances.
Let it reach the main road.
Then, he began to comprehend.
Time slowly passed.
The Ten Kings of Hell had yet to return.
He led many ghost soldiers to capture souls in the netherworld.
They all knew Ian's plan.
Once all the souls of the netherworld were reincarnated.
He could open the Life and Death Book.
Set up the Soul Reaper Division.
Head to the Yang Realm to steal souls!
While Ian was building the underworld step by step.
Outside the 33 Heavens, inside the Purple Cloud Palace.
Dao Ancestor sat on the futon at the peak of the hall.
Below.
There were six Saints.
They had been sitting in the hall for a few years.
However, the Dao Ancestor did not speak.
This made them depressed.
He sent a voice transmission to them to discuss the matter.
However, after arriving at the Purple Cloud Palace.
Dao Ancestor didn't say anything.
The few of them had sat in the Purple Cloud Palace for a few years.
"Master, what instructions do you have for summoning us to the Purple Cloud Palace this time?”
At this moment.
Grand Supreme Daddy finally couldn't hold it in anymore.
He stood up.
He bowed respectfully towards the Daofather.
Hearing this.
The Daofather opened his eyes.
"In these few years, do you know what happened in the Wilderness?”
"This…I don't know!"
The few of them were very reserved in the Purple Cloud Palace.
They did not dare to explore the Primordial World at all.
He didn't dare to deduce anything.
"The netherworld established a netherworld and even threatened to monitor the Primordial World.”
Dao Ancestor said slowly.
"Arrogant!" Sect Master Tongtian said in a low voice.
"When did such a character appear in the netherworld?”Primordial Heaven Supreme asked.
"Supervising the Primordial World, I'm afraid you've taken yourself to the heavens?”Cundi sneered.
"I let you sit here for a few years so that you can block the impetuousness in your hearts.”
At this moment, the Dao Ancestor spoke again.
"In the netherworld, there won't be any chaos. It's just a wedding dress.”
"And now, our Wilderness is about to welcome a great calamity.”
Hearing this.
The Six Saints 'expressions changed.
Was the Wilderness about to face a great calamity?
The Primordial Tribulation.
Every time, it swept across the world.
Could it be that another great tribulation was about to descend in the Primordial World?
"In this great tribulation, all of you legacy disciples are Tribulation Takers.”
The Dao Ancestor looked at the six Saints and spoke slowly.
Hearing this.
The expressions of the six Saints changed drastically.
Their disciples were all Tribulation Takers?
This was too terrifying.
If that was the case…
After the great calamity, wouldn't their disciples suffer heavy casualties?
"Master, the luck of our Western Sect has declined. We don't have any outstanding experts.”
"Master, please show mercy and take care of our Western Sect.”
At this moment, Zhunti's face was bitter as he opened his mouth sadly.
He was really suffering.
The Western Sect was located in the barren land of the Western Ox Continent.
There were few people.
He would not be pitied by the Heavenly Dao.
Not enough luck.
All the disciples of the Western Sect.
Not even a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal appeared.
On the other hand, the two sects of Buddhism and Buddhism.
It was located in a magnificent province like the Eastern Victory Divine Province.
He had sufficient luck.
His disciples were all over the Eastern Victory Divine Prefecture.
All the legacy disciples had already reached the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm.
Even those third-generation disciples.
He was almost as powerful as the second-generation disciples of the Western Sect.
If the Western Sect faced the tribulation this time…
The entire Western Religious Sect would probably be finished.
"That's right. Master, please have mercy and let our Western Sect avoid this calamity.”
Jie Yin also said with a bitter expression.
"My Western Sect really can't take this calamity.”
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