Terrifying Strength, Guiding Houtu!
Zhou Yuan could clearly sense the supreme power between heaven and earth. If he wanted to, he could even use a trace of it.
Just a trace was enough for him to defeat an early-stage Zenith Heaven expert as a Golden Immortal.
If he added all kinds of treasures, he could also be considered an expert among the Zenith Heaven.
The harvest from this seclusion was really huge!
Zhou Yuan was delighted and quickly left the Pangu Hall. Then, he sent a voice transmission to the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
……
The Sorcerer Tribe.
Emperor Jiang was listening to his subordinate's report when he suddenly heard Zhou Yuan's voice.
"I've already comprehended the Hall of Pangu. You can come and get it at any time. There's no need for all of you to come.”
"She will fulfill her promise to you.”
This voice made his spirit suddenly jolt. He no longer listened to his subordinate's nonsense and directly rushed out.
"Ancestor of Sorcery, come quickly!"
The voice reached the hearts of the various Ancestors of Sorcery. Soon, the twelve Ancestors of Sorcery arrived.
"Is there news about that senior?" The Candle Dragon asked excitedly.
This sentence reminded the Ancestral Witch Sect, and they all looked at Emperor Jiang.
"Yes." Emperor Jiang nodded.
Then, he looked at Houtu and asked,""Do you have any karma with that senior?”
Everyone looked at Houtu.
"Never seen him before." Houtu was somewhat puzzled. "What's wrong?"
Emperor Jiang shook his head and remained silent for a while. Then he looked at Houtu and said,""That senior has already finished comprehending the Hall of Pangu. He specifically asked you to accept the opportunity and hand the Hall of Pangu to you.”
"Me?" Houtu was a little confused.
Among the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, she was not the strongest. If they were talking about becoming a Saint, she should not be the one.
All the Ancestors of Sorcery were silent.
Each of them was a Quasi-Sage, and they all thought highly of themselves. How could they be willing to give up the opportunity to become a Sage to others?
All sorts of thoughts surfaced in their minds, and the atmosphere sank.
"Is there a trap?" Goumang suddenly asked.”
"I won't." Emperor Jiang shook his head. "The risk is too great. That senior is on the verge of becoming a Saint, so he wouldn't do such a thing.”
Since he said so, it means that among us, only Houtu has the opportunity to become a Saint…"
Emperor Jiang saw that all the Ancestors of Sorcery had their own ideas, so he pointed them out in time.
He yearned for the chance to become a Saint, but since he was not fated, he could not force it.
This was a critical moment, and he had to appease the people. If there was a rift between them because of this opportunity to become a Saint, it would be a disaster.
As expected, everyone calmed down after hearing Emperor Jiang's reminder.
"Houtu, are you willing to go?" Emperor Jiang asked.
Although he was the leader of the Sorcerer Tribe, he could not force a powerful Ancestor of Sorcery.
"Of course I'm willing." Although Houtu was full of doubts, she still nodded and agreed.
"We must bring back the Hall of Pangu. Also, seize the opportunity!”Emperor Jiang left one last instruction and then disappeared.
The Ancestors of Sorcery looked at each other and turned to leave.
Houtu stood on the spot for a long time before sighing. She also left and rushed to Zhou Yuan's location.
……
In the training hall, Zhou Yuan was still studying the Law of Force and deepening his understanding.
Supreme Great Dao.
The Law of Force was unique. Below it were the Great Daos of Time and Space.
It could be said that the foundation of the Heavenly Cycle had been pulled up to an extremely high level by this opportunity. In the future, when he became a Zenith Heaven, he would definitely be at the top.
He even guessed that when he advanced to the Zenith Heaven Realm and gradually perfected the use of the Laws of Force, he might be able to fight Saints with the body of a Zenith Heaven Realm expert!
It was not impossible!
The Law of Force had such an ability!
Zhou Yuan quickly immersed himself in cultivation.
After an unknown period of time, a voice came from outside the dojo and entered his ears.
"I, Houtu of the Shaman Tribe, am here to pay my respects to Senior!”
Zhou Yuan instantly regained his senses. Through the array, he saw Houtu standing alone. With a wave of his hand, he opened a passage in the dojo to accommodate Houtu.
Soon, Houtu arrived in front of him.
"Greetings, Senior." Houtu bowed slightly.
To her, this senior was the opportunity to become a Saint, and his strength was extremely close to that of a Saint. She naturally had to respect him.
Zhou Yuan felt quite pleased. He waved his hand and handed the Hall of Pangu over.
"Return it to its original owner."
Houtu took it and put it away. She heaved a sigh of relief.
Before coming here, although Emperor Jiang had guessed that this senior would not do anything against his faith for the sake of the Hall of Pangu, she was still a little scared to come here alone.
Now that the Hall of Pangu was in her hands, she felt at ease.
"This Hall of Pangu is extremely mysterious. Have you ever comprehended it?”Zhou Yuan asked.
He was curious.
The Law of Power was the supreme Dao. Logically speaking, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery should have entered the Hall of Pangu, but they had never mentioned it.
"Of course I have." Houtu explained. "There are memory crystals inside. We can use them to comprehend and cultivate inside.”
" This is really a treasure for cultivation. I didn't expect you to return it so quickly..." Houtu was a little confused.
It was too fast!
How long had it been?
He thought that it would take at least tens of thousands of years for this senior to finish his research. But now, only a month had passed, right?
" Ha…" Zhou Yuan smiled. "This item is no longer of much use to me.”
He said it casually, causing Houtu to guess repeatedly.
Even the Hall of Pangu was useless to him. It seemed that this senior was not far from being a Saint. He could even fight a Saint with his own cultivation!
Thinking of this, Houtu's heart was filled with anticipation.
Perhaps this senior could really help her become a Saint and resolve the Sorcerer Tribe's crisis!
Thus, it could also end the bloody storm that had been going on since the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty.
"Senior, among the twelve Ancestors of Sorcery of the Sorcerer Tribe, I'm not the strongest, the most talented, or the most powerful. Why did you choose me?”
Houtu stared at Zhou Yuan.
This was the question that she, or rather, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, was most curious about.
When Zhou Yuan heard this, he was a little surprised.
Could it be that I have to say that I know the history of the Primordial World?
He could only lie.
"You are fated with Saint." Zhou Yuan said casually.
His expression seemed to be indifferent, which actually made Houtu feel as if a Sage was nothing more than this.
"Senior, what should I do?" Houtu asked.
Zhou Yuan waved his hand and turned to walk towards the sea of stars."Follow me."
He walked towards the star step by step.
Houtu followed without hesitation.
Soon, they arrived at the planet. Looking closely, there were countless pictures inside the planet.
" This..." Houtu was slightly shocked.
This star could actually reflect most of the Primordial World!
If one looked carefully, apart from the Sorcerer and Demon tribes and the various Saints, this planet was probably all-encompassing.
Such an object was created by a senior?
"Blood Sea!" Zhou Yuan waved his hand, and the scene on the star changed instantly. A sea of blood appeared.
The blood waves churned, and countless corpses lay within. Yin spirits and wild ghosts were trapped, wailing endlessly.
"This Wilderness is always lacking something.”
"The great war between the Sorcerer and Demon tribes caused countless creatures to suffer. This is your fault.”
Zhou Yuan added," Back then, Patriarch Hongjun watched the Dragon-Phoenix Tribulation and became a Sage. Now that Untainted Land is in a miserable state, I can't say how much you can get from it. The fate of a Sage is mysterious after all. You have to touch the opportunity yourself."”
"That's all I have to say. You can go and take a look.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Yuan turned around and left when he saw Houtu trapped in the blood sea.
He had already reminded her of the opportunity to become a Saint. Whether she could catch it or not depended on Houtu herself.
Of course, according to the historical development, Houtu should have turned into the Six Paths of Reincarnation very soon and become a Saint.
……
Soon, Houtu left this place and headed for the Endless Blood Sea.
The Blood Sea was boundless. Houtu stood on top of it, watching the corpses rolling and the countless broken bones and dark souls screaming and killing each other. Her heart was filled with sorrow.
These people wouldn't be able to rest in peace even if they died.
The source of all of this was the war between the Sorcerer Tribe and the Demon Tribe…
Were they the ones who created all of this?
She stood above the sea of blood, sensing everything in detail. The sorrow in her heart swallowed her…
in the wilds I don't remember the years.
After an unknown amount of time, Houtu opened her eyes again. There was a hint of blood in them.
"There is indeed a great opportunity here that is extremely important to me. That senior didn't lie…but I was always a little bit away, a little bit away from sensing it!”
She looked at the boundless sea of blood with a troubled expression.
"What should I do…"
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