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At the bottom of Buzhou Mountain, there was a straight passage.

Looking at the endless darkness in the tunnel, Gong Ping raised his right hand.

The Kongtong Seal slowly appeared in his hand.

The Kongtong Seal emitted a bright light that illuminated Gong Ping's surroundings.

The deeper they went, the darker the darkness became.

Gong Ping sensed it carefully. This darkness was formed by the gathering of fiendish and turbid energy.

The further down they went, the more condensed the foul Qi became!

"Human Emperor Gong Ping, this foul Qi doesn't have much of an effect on our Shaman Race, but we still have to be careful!”

Houtu, who was following Gong Ping, reminded him.

Gong Ping nodded when he heard this.

The foul Qi was harmless to the Shamans who did not have primordial spirits.

However, for those who had primordial spirits, the fiendish energy was often avoided.

But Gong Ping didn't pay too much attention to this foul Qi.

After all, he was not only a cultivator, but also a Golden Luck Dragon.

His Essence Soul naturally possessed the characteristics of the Golden Luck Dragon and was already immune to all attacks!

He didn't even put this bit of fiendish energy in his eyes.

"Pfft! Tsk..."

At this moment.

The darkness condensed from the fiendish and turbid energy seemed to have sensed Gong Ping's existence.

They turned into black mist and pounced toward Gong Ping.

However, before the mist could get close, the Kongtong Seal shone brightly and a faint dragon's roar came from it.

The black mist was purified one by one.

Gong Ping and Houtu continued walking forward.

After an unknown amount of time, the two of them arrived at a calm place. The fiendish and turbid qi here was very thin.

He looked up and saw an ancient and vast hall.

" Is this the Pangu Divine Hall?!"

Gong Ping looked at the great hall before him, his eyes gleaming.

The Pangu Divine Hall was formed from Pangu's heart and was the holy land of inheritance for the Sorcerer Tribe.

Just by looking at it, he felt that the Pangu Divine Hall contained mysteries that he could not understand.

"Human Emperor Gong Ping, let's go in!”

"Big brother and the others have already prepared the things. They are just waiting for us!”

Houtu looked at Gong Ping in a daze. A hint of pride appeared in her eyes.

"Good!"

Gong Ping nodded.

The two of them walked into the Pangu Hall.

As soon as he entered the Pangu Hall, he saw that the space within the hall was boundless, as if it contained the size of an entire world.

Gong Ping followed Houtu and walked forward.

Paintings of Chaos Godfiends appeared on the walls on both sides.

Looking at the murals of the Chaos Godfiends, Gong Ping seemed to sense the Dao and Dharma of the 3,000 Chaos Godfiends.

He looked at Houtu with confusion.

Pangu's primordial spirit split into three and combined with the heaven-opening clear qi to form Pangu's Three Pure Ones.

When he left, not only did he get the Heaven Creation Merit, but he also got the Postnatal Merit Supreme Treasure, Heaven Earth Black Yellow Exquisite Pagoda, which was condensed from the Merit.

What about the Sorcerer Tribe?

Could it be that they were nothing but the twelve drops of blood from Pan Gu's heart?

No, they had also obtained Pangu's legacy.

Although the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery did not have a Primordial Spirit and were born with the ability to absorb countless Fiendish Qi, each of them had mastered a Maxim.

Ancestral Wizard of Space, Di Jiang, Ancestral Wizard of Time, Candle Dragon, Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth, Heaven, Wind, Rain, Thunder, and Lightning

Which one of these laws wasn't ranked at the top?

If he could completely grasp these laws, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery's strength would definitely not be limited to the current Sage-to-be Realm.

If they could pay attention to the murals of these Chaos Demon Gods and comprehend their Dao and Dharma, they could at least improve their strength even if they did not become saints on the spot.

Law dao vindication was the most suitable dao vindication path.

However, no one knew why these twelve Ancestors of Sorcery would not leave the nomological Dao and instead wanted to prove the Dao with their strength.

Back then, Pangu had also used his strength to prove his Dao. Although the Dao that the two had proved was different, Pangu had not been able to walk through it. Why did these Ancestors of Sorcery think that they would be able to walk through it?

"Hahaha, Human Emperor Gong Ping, you're finally here.”

"Come and take a look at the gift we've prepared for you!”

Just as Gong Ping was thinking about these things, Emperor Jiang's bold voice sounded in his ear.

When he raised his head, Di Jiang came to his side and patted his shoulder.

The corner of Gong Ping's mouth twitched slightly. He felt a numbing sensation where Emperor Jiang had slapped him.

Although he was confident that his physical body was very powerful, he was not arrogant enough to be compared to the Ancestor of Sorcery who specialized in physical cultivation.

"I wonder what gift Grand Wizard Dijiang has prepared for me?”

A hint of curiosity flashed across Gong Ping's heart.

He did not remember any good treasures in the Sorcerer Tribe. Otherwise, they would not have left them for him until now.

Emperor Jiang didn't answer Gong Ping's question. Instead, he led Gong Ping to a place with a mysterious expression.

Gong Ping followed Emperor Jiang, and behind him were the other Ancestors of Sorcery.

Soon, Emperor Jiang brought Gong Ping to a blood pool.

"This is the place where my Shaman Tribe was born. The thing I want to give you is also here!”

Emperor Jiang pointed at the blood pool in front of him and said emotionally.

Gong Ping looked at the blood pool.

The blood pool was extremely large, but there was only a thin layer of blood in it.

Clearly, when the Sorcerer Tribe was created, this blood pool was almost used up.

After looking at it for a long time, Gong Ping did not see anything special about it.

Just as he was about to ask, Emperor Jiang spoke to him again.

"Human Emperor Gong Ping, do you know the origins of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery?”

Without waiting for Gong Ping's reply, Emperor Jiang replied.

"The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery and I were born from the blood of Kuafu's Divine Heart combined with the foul Qi of the Earth Fiend.”

"Today, our gift to you is a drop of Pangu's heart blood!”

"What is it? Pangu's Heart Blood!"

Gong Ping was stunned. He didn't expect Emperor Jiang and the others to give him such a precious thing.

Although it was impossible to create another Ancestral Magus with Pangu's heart blood, it was impossible to create another Ancestral Magus.

However, if he absorbed Pangu's Heart Blood, his physical body would transform. At that time, it would not be impossible for him to compare to the physical body of an Ancestral Sorcerer.

"Grand Wizard Dijiang, this…This is too precious, I can't accept it!”

Gong Ping pondered for a long time and finally rejected Emperor Jiang.

The moment he said that, Gong Ping felt his heart bleed. After all, that was a drop of Pangu's blood!

Emperor Jiang ignored Gong Ping. He stood in front of the blood pool with the other Ancestors of Sorcery.

Each of them made a seal with their hands, and runes related to their auras appeared in the air.

As soon as these runes condensed, they sank into the blood pool.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the blood pool suddenly emitted a blood-red light, turning the entire hall blood-red.

When the blood gradually dissipated, a drop of bright red blood appeared in front of everyone.

"Human Emperor Gong Ping, this Pangu's Heart Blood is a gift of thanks from us Shamans. If you don't accept it, you're looking down on us Shamans!”

"If you don't want to be friends with the Sorcerer Tribe, that means you want to be enemies with us!”

"We won't hold back against our enemies!”

Emperor Jiang looked at Gong Ping and spoke to him with a solemn expression.

The rest of the Ancestors of Sorcery also looked at Gong Ping, their eyes filled with seriousness.

It was as if they would attack if Gong Ping didn't accept it.

Gong Ping smiled bitterly. This... Sigh, it really wasn't what he wanted. Unfortunately, these Ancestors of Sorcery were too honest.

"In that case, I'll accept it!”

"That's more like it!"

Emperor Jiang and the others all laughed out loud, and they looked at Gong Ping with even more intimacy.

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