Di Juntai looked shocked. He didn't expect that during the time they went to hear about it, Ling Xiao actually discovered the innate spiritual root, the Zhoutian Star Tree.

Ling Xiao didn't feel anything, because his Chaos Orb also had a Yellow Zhongli planted in it, which was the first of the ten innate spiritual roots.

"Eldest brother, second brother, I recently studied the Hongmeng Cauldron and understood a formation. According to my guess, there is a formation in the accompanying treasures we are waiting for, so you should also study it diligently and don't slack off."

Speaking of the Zhoutian Star Tree, Ling Xiao thought of the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation, so he wanted to remind Di Jun and Taiyi to learn more about magic weapons when they have nothing to do, and use the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation and the Hunyuan Heluo Formation to

Get it out.

Having no sword in your hand and having a sword in your hand and not using it are two different things.

With these two top formations, at least they have one more trump card in their hand.

"Really? Then we need to study it carefully."

Emperor Juntai was so surprised that he immediately went back to practice in seclusion.

"You will never leave seclusion until you reach the Hunyuan Golden Immortal!"

He left these words before leaving.

Ling Xiao smiled dumbly and began to sit cross-legged and practice. With a thought, he absorbed the Pangu essence and blood rewarded by the system.

Pangu's essence and blood represent Pangu's physical power, and its greatest effect is that it can be used to cultivate the physical body.

After swallowing the blood essence, Ling Xiao immediately felt like his blood vessels were swelling.

It was as if there were billions of volcanoes erupting in his body, and the raging and violent power traveled through his limbs and every inch of his flesh and blood.

Ling Xiao discovered through internal vision that every trace of his flesh and blood was driven by Pangu's essence and blood, as if chaos was beginning to open up, the world was evolving, and vast power was constantly pouring out of his body.

The secrets in the body are constantly being opened, and every pore contains a small world. As the physical body sublimates, the small world will evolve into the big world.

In other words, at this moment, Ling Xiao, even if he does not use the power of law, can shatter the world with just the strength of his physical body and his movements.

Of course, after the power of the physical body is raised to a certain level, it is possible to comprehend the law of power.

"The law of power..." Ling Xiao's eyes flickered, and the power of many laws flowed through him in an instant.

He mobilized the Chaos Beads and used a two-pronged approach to understand the law of power.

Since he broke through the Hunyuan Golden Immortal, he has refined a thousand of the Chaos Pearl's three thousand restrictions.

Inside the Chaos Bead today, the chaotic world is vast and boundless, and what he can feel is countless times larger than before.

In the chaos, Huang Zhongli was bathed in the chaotic wind, the nine-fold sea of ​​thunder, and all kinds of destructive power. It has already produced nine young fruits. When mature, this single fruit can create a Da Luo Jinxian.

Ling Xiao concentrated on comprehending the law, and the Pangu essence and blood in his body was slowly consumed.

…

Just as Ling Xiao was refining Pangu's essence and blood, Di Jiang, the ancestral land of the Wu Clan, suddenly raised his head and looked at the Sun Star.

"Strange, I seemed to have felt Father God's breath just now?"

"It's like my brother from the same origin..."

Di Jiang said slowly, talking to himself, his eyes flashing with doubt.

"Is it my imagination?"

He couldn't understand, he lowered his head and thought, and fell into self-doubt.

Because whether it is the aura of God the Father or brothers from the same origin, it is unlikely that they will appear.

Soon he figured it out.

The sun star is formed from the left eye of God the Father, and it is normal to have the aura of God the Father.

He could only understand it this way.

…

After Hongjun gave his second sermon, a group of powerful men who came back from Zixiao Palace went into seclusion to understand the method of killing three corpses.

Only the Wu Clan and the Ten Thousand Clan are still fighting each other, and the entire prehistoric world is peaceful and chaotic.

This went on for three thousand years.

…

This day.

On the coast of the East China Sea, there is a fairy mountain.

The three Taoists sit on the bed of tidal clouds in the blue sea. The clouds gather together to form chaotic clouds of thousands of acres, and a world evolves above the clouds.

There is a scene of Pangu wielding the divine ax to break through the chaos, create the heaven and the earth, and stabilize the wind, fire and water on the earth.

These three Taoists are none other than Laozi, Yuanshi, and Tongtian. They have been studying corpse cutting since they came back from Zixiao Palace, and now there is finally some movement.

Suddenly, the clouds above my head rolled endlessly, and the waves were violent. One moment, it evolved into the scene of the creation of the world, another moment, it performed the two rituals of Tai Chi, and the other moment, it showed the scene of two in one life, three in two, and three in all things.

Immediately, there was a wave of fluctuation, and a pale-faced and crane-haired Taoist appeared above the Qingyun. He was wearing a crown of nine clouds and a red and white crane and purple silk fairy clothes. His face was very similar to that of Lao Tzu, and his eyebrows and eyes were even more kind. He walked down from the Qingyun and said to Lao Tzu in the air.

Said: "Fellow Taoist, I am very happy!"

Lao Tzu also smiled broadly and said: "Same joy, same joy!"

Immediately, the Taoist merged into Lao Tzu's body, and at the same time, a vast breath rushed straight into the sky. At this moment, all the creatures on the shore of the East China Sea were frightened and almost suffocated.

Even more mighty people showed fear on their faces.

"Who became the Quasi-Saint!?"

But it wasn't over yet. Not long after, a Taoist priest with a serious expression walked out from above Yuan Shi's head. He exuded evil intentions, as if the source of all evil, which was frightening. He cupped his hand, integrated into Yuan Shi's body, and placed his trust in Yuan Shi's body.

Among the spiritual treasures.

The powerful aura was overwhelming and undisguised, shocking all the powerful people.

Immediately after, Qingyun on top of Tongtian also showed a tall and straight young man with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, exuding fierce sword intent. He took one step forward and integrated into Tongtian's body without any unnecessary actions.

Sanqing succeeded in beheading the corpse, the majestic aura pierced the sky, and the immortal light on top shone for nine days, like a giant pillar holding up the sky.

They did not restrain their aura and seemed to be announcing the return of Pangu's authentic Sanqing Dynasty.

The breath of the quasi-sage is overwhelming the heaven and the earth. Feeling the power of this breath, everyone has a gloomy look and a sense of urgency.

"As expected of Sanqing, he returned from Zixiao Palace and successfully beheaded corpses in just three thousand years!"

Feeling the power of the quasi-sage, they looked forward to killing the corpse and becoming a saint.

…

"Finally it worked!"

At this time, Tongtian breathed a long sigh of relief and calmed down.

"We should be the first to succeed in beheading a corpse. The power of the Quasi-Sage is beyond my expectation." Yuan Shi felt the vast power in his body, and his expression became even more unruly.

"Let us kill the ancestral land of the Wu Clan to avenge the past, and grab the Pangu Temple at the same time!"

The great hatred of being humiliated by the ancestral witches in the past was unforgettable. Thinking of the battle that day, he wanted to cut the twelve ancestral witches into pieces.

"No, if our strength has greatly improved, will the Twelve Ancestral Witches stand still? They occupy most of Pangu Zhengzong's destiny, and their cultivation progress may not be much slower than ours!"

I am relatively stable. Although I also want to take revenge, I will never agree to kill the Wu clan's lair.

"Is this the case?" Yuanshi asked unwillingly.
Chapter completed!