The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, as the leaders of the entire Sorcerer Tribe, were not stupid and knew their own disadvantages.
Without a primordial spirit, one would be at a disadvantage in many situations.
For example, in terms of scheming, there were many shortcomings, and they often fell into the traps of others.
There was no need to even think about comprehending the Dharma Laws or refining Numinous treasures.
There were countless spiritual treasures in the Sorcerer Tribe's treasury, but they could only be thrown away like trash. No one could use them. Just thinking about it was a huge loss.
At this moment, they suddenly heard that Lin Yuan could actually help the Sorcerer Tribe refine their Primordial Spirit. One could imagine how excited they were.
None of them had expected that the once weakest Senior Magus would bring such a huge change to the Sorcerer Tribe!
Once the Voodoo Race could obtain a Primordial Spirit, their combat strength would soar by a large margin!
Moreover, it was not an increase in individual strength, but an increase in the overall strength of the entire race!
This benefit was unimaginable. Lin Yuan's contribution to the entire Sorcerer Tribe was comparable to any one of them.
It was simply heaven-defying for the Sorcerer Tribe to welcome such a peerless prodigy.
"Great God Pangu, did you see that? Your bloodline descendant actually created such a great achievement! The rise of our Sorcerer Tribe will be unstoppable!”
In the end, Emperor Jiang was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes. He kneeled on the ground and kowtowed to Mount Buzhou.
The other Ancestors of Sorcery were not much better. Some laughed wildly, some patted Lin Yuan's shoulder hard, and some flew into the sky with a whoosh and laughed wildly." Happy, happy!”
This scene could be described as a chaotic dance of demons, causing Lin Yuan to be in a daze. When Houtu saw his appearance, she pursed her lips and smiled, saying,"My brothers are all like this. Once they get excited, they lose their composure.”
Lin Yuan smiled. He didn't mind. On the contrary, he liked it. The Sorcerer Tribe had always laughed when they were happy, cried when they were sad, and cursed when they were angry. They had a straightforward and straightforward style.
Suddenly, at this moment.
Outside the Wilderness, a loud and indifferent voice suddenly rang in the ears of all the creatures in the Wilderness.
"The second lecture in the Purple Cloud Palace will begin now.”
"All fated beings can come and listen to the Dao.”
Hearing this voice, Lin Yuan was a little excited. The second Dao lecture was finally here. He could go and bind Hongjun to cultivate again.
Houtu already knew that Lin Yuan had a primordial spirit. Hearing this voice, she smiled and said,""Hongjun's Dao lecture is no small matter. Don't delay and go over now.”
"Alright." Lin Yuan nodded.
When the other Ancestors of Sorcery heard this, they did not dare to delay Lin Yuan. They hurriedly said,"Go quickly, go quickly. Don't worry about us. It's more important to improve your strength.”
For example, Zhurong, Gonggong, and the other Ancestors of Sorcery looked even more worried." What if Wu Yuan goes to listen to the Dao and encounters danger? Why don't we all go over and be his Dao protectors?”
As soon as he said that, the eyes of the Ancestors of Sorcery lit up and they said,"That makes sense, that makes sense."
When Lin Yuan heard this, he thought about the scene of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery following behind him. His scalp went numb, and he quickly smiled bitterly and refused. Then, with a swoosh, he soared into the sky.
After that, he leaped through the 33 Heavens, passed through the Earth Membrane, and headed deep into the starry sky. Not long after, he arrived outside the Purple Cloud Palace.
At this moment, many powerful cultivators were gathered outside the door.
Lin Yuan also saw Dong Wang Gong, a familiar face. Unlike his previous arrogance, Dong Wang Gong now exuded a dispirited aura. He was timid and kept a low profile.
After entering the Purple Cloud Palace, Lin Yuan successfully bound Hongjun and began to comprehend the Nine Revolutions Origin Technique. The entire process was very smooth and there were no twists and turns.
At the same time, he was also comprehending the Law of Force. He had tempered his body for ten thousand years in the Sorcerer Tribe, and his physical strength had greatly improved. Now, he naturally had to make up for his shortcomings in the Law of Force.
Time flowed like water. In the blink of an eye, 10,000 years had passed. After binding Hongjun, Lin Yuan's Law of Force improved rapidly. It went from 5% to 20%, a qualitative change!
"Now that I've refined the Pangu Chalcedony, the power of my bloodline is comparable to that of a top-notch Senior Magus.”
"With the Fourth Revolution of the Xuan Art and the tempering of his physical body for ten thousand years, the strength of his physical body is probably comparable to that of a top-notch Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal.”
"At the same time, the Power of Essence Soul was born. After binding it to Hongjun, I used my Essence Soul to comprehend the Law of Power and reached 20%.”
"With the three combined, I don't know what level my strength has reached.”
"And if we were to use a powerful support skill on top of this foundation to increase our defense and combat power by twelve times, that would be unimaginable.”
Lin Yuan was extremely satisfied.
When he had just transmigrated, he had only been the weakest Senior Magus. But now, his strength was so strong that it was enough to reach the heavens.
In the entire Primordial World, they were definitely considered experts, and they were the small group that stood at the top of the pyramid.
"This lecture is over. Fellow Daoists, please wait for the third lecture. During the third lecture, I will impart the method of becoming a Saint!”
In the end, Hongjun, who had a strange appearance, ended his lecture, and many great divine arts practitioners left one after another.
Although Lin Yuan was reluctant, he could only leave.
After leaving, Lin Yuan had nothing else to do, so he naturally returned to the Sorcerer Tribe.
However, just as he was flying towards the Sorcerer Tribe's base camp, he saw the Three Pure Ones on the way. The three of them were flying towards Mount Buzhou at lightning speed.
"What are they doing?"
Lin Yuan was surprised, but he thought that this encounter might just be a coincidence. He didn't care and continued on his way.
However, not long after the Three Pure Ones left, he saw two people flying together. It was Nuwa and Fuxi, and they were also flying towards Mount Buzhou.
"Hmm?"
Lin Yuan had always been sharp, so he immediately knew that something was wrong. The Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, Fuxi, and the others were all the most powerful people in the Wilderness.
Now that they were all heading in the same direction, there must be something ahead that attracted them!
Lin Yuan's eyes flashed. After thinking for a moment, he activated his concealment skill and followed.
Then, on the way, he saw many people flying over, including Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the Earthly Immortals, Hongyun, the two Great Emperors of the Demon Tribe, East Emperor Taiyi and Emperor Jun.
Lin Yuan was even more shocked. What was going on? These were the top creatures in the Wilderness. With a stomp of their feet, the entire Wilderness would tremble three times.
For example, the Three Pure Ones and Nuwa could all vindicate Dao and become Saints in the future!
Such terrifying existences were actually gathered together. It was simply unbelievable.
Lin Yuan followed them all the way and finally found that they had all gone to Mount Buzhou. Carrying the pressure of Pangu, they came to a place on Mount Buzhou and waited there.
Lin Yuan also followed them. When he saw what they were waiting for, his heart instantly lit up.
So that was how it was!
No wonder this group of people had mobilized so many people!
Spiritual light shone on Buzhou Mountain.
It was one of the ten great spiritual roots in the Wilderness.
Innate Gourd Vine!
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