Chapter Seventeen: Pangu Hall

  Long Han's first tribulation has ended, and Emperor Jiang flew straight to Mount Buzhou. I don't know how those eleven guys are doing in their cultivation, whether they have reached the middle stage of the Daluo Golden Immortal realm. However, it seems a bit difficult, as I've only been out for less than 10,000 years, and it's hard to expect progress in such a short period of time, unless you're like Kunpeng Emperor Jun who absorbs merit to advance.

  Di Jun flew while thinking about these unfathomable things, which was his habit. On the third day of flying, Di Jiang had already flown from the westernmost part of Honghuang to the central part of Honghuang. It seemed that his speed had increased again, Di Jiang thought to himself.

  "Who comes?" A loud and clear shout made Emperor Jiang feel annoyed, being questioned like this at someone else's mountain gate was one thing, but now his own territory was also being questioned, and the voice was loud and clear, obviously from Gonggong. This fool couldn't even sense his own aura, it was really heartbreaking.

  "Your brother." Emperor Jiang's mood was not pleasant, and his tone was somewhat stern.

  "Is Big Brother Ah, how did you come back so quickly?" Upon hearing this voice that was somewhat familiar, Gong Gong still didn't know that it was Emperor Jiang who had returned. ?? First release Ancestor Witch Emperor Jiang 17

  Emperor Jiang looked at Gonggong flying over from afar and really wanted to kick him a couple of times. What's with "how did you get back so quickly", does he think I want to stay out here for more days? However, Emperor Jiang knew Gonggong's reckless personality and didn't bother to argue with him.

  "Big brother, have you encountered anything interesting outside? Are you carefree?" Gong gave Emperor Jiang a bear hug, his over two-meter-tall body embracing the only one meter eight tall Emperor Jiang very uncomfortably. This couldn't help but make Emperor Jiang think that he should transform his body to three meters and then give him a bear hug, letting him experience this feeling as well.

  "How come you're the only one who came out, what about Zhu Jiuyin and the others?" Emperor Jiang directly ignored Gong Gong's words and asked when he saw that Gong Gong was the only one hurrying over.

  "He said they were studying treasures in the mountains." Gonggong chuckled and said, "That's a large house we found in the mountains, very sturdy."

  What he said about the mountain should refer to the belly of Buzhou Mountain. As for what treasure was treasured, Emperor Jiang just smiled and their true spirits were all locked in their bodies and couldn't practice out of their yuan Shen, how could they distinguish between treasures? However, Emperor Jiang still let Gonggong take himself over to see.

  When Emperor Jiang arrived at the belly of Buzhou Mountain, he saw a magnificent palace appearing in his former practice place. Zhu Jiu Yin and several others were looking around to the east and west. At this time, Zhu Jiu Yin and others also discovered Emperor Jiang, all with surprised faces, one by one came forward to pay their respects.

  "Is this the treasure you've found?" Emperor Jiang asked, looking at the palace in front of him, and fell into deep thought. He felt a familiar aura in this palace, but couldn't recall it for the moment.

  "It can't be said that we discovered it either. Just a few days ago when we were cultivating, this thing appeared on its own." Candle Nine Yin replied.

  At this time, Hou Tu also walked up and said: "Big brother, I feel a kind of loving breath in this palace, but after searching for half a day, I still can't figure out the source of this feeling."

  "Breath of kindness..." Emperor Jiang's eyes suddenly lit up, "Pangu's breath, Pangu Father God, Pangu Temple!"

  "Ah! This is actually the breath of the Heavenly Father." Hou Tu was greatly surprised after hearing this, then suddenly covered her mouth with her hand, fearing that her voice of surprise would be disrespectful to the Heavenly Father. After a long time, she silently knelt down and started praying.

  The rest of the ancestors also seemed to understand something and all knelt down. Some shouted "Father God" and some prayed, not one or two.

  Looking at the younger brothers and sisters' reverent expressions towards Pangu, Emperor Jiang also slowly knelt down, praying in his heart: "Pangu Father God, if you really have a spirit in heaven, please bless us to successfully pass through the Witch-Yao calamity. It can't be that we are treated differently, with each of the Three Purities becoming saints, while none of my twelve ancestors, the Wu, have a good ending. The Three Purities may respect you, but which of them is as reverent as these younger brothers and sisters? They directly call you Father God, not even daring to mention your name in vain."

  Regardless of whether it's useful or not, Emperor Jiang just wants to make a comment. He knows that the appearance of Pangu Hall indicates the prosperity of the Wu tribe, and when the Wu tribe prospers, the end of the world is almost here.

  Perhaps it was a response to Emperor Jiang's prayers, for the Pangu Temple suddenly shone with a burst of golden light. Wherever this golden light illuminated, a warm and cozy feeling spread forth. At this moment, except for Emperor Jiang, all eleven ancestral witches closed their eyes, and clouds of merit slowly emerged from their bodies, as the heavenly merit hidden within them was induced by the golden light of the Pangu Temple.

  The accumulated merits and virtues returned to their bodies once again, starting to be absorbed and utilized by them.

  "Sucked in!" Emperor Jiang felt heartbroken, these bear children were so wasteful. The total amount of good deeds was nearly 30% of the heavenly merit, if given to one person, it might be enough to create a saint immediately, and the Shu tribe's tribulation would be much easier to overcome. However, with eleven people sharing the absorption, they could only improve their cultivation slightly. Nevertheless, Emperor Jiang felt heartbroken because good deeds couldn't be transferred casually, and directly creating a saint was just a foolish dream. What truly broke his heart was that they were losing big due to small mistakes. If they had good deeds on them, they could use it to eliminate some of their own karma in the future, even if they were killed by others, they wouldn't die immediately, and at least some of their true spirit would be preserved for reincarnation. Compared to cultivation, life was more important, which was also why Emperor Jiang had stored so much good deeds without absorbing them.

  However, the matter has already happened, and Emperor Jiang no longer complains about anything. He sits cross-legged on one side, guarding them as they absorb the merits. Unfortunately, the Heavenly Merit on his own body was activated by himself from the beginning, turning into the current Divine Ability Golden Light Shield. Otherwise, he would have been one of those who induced the Meritorious Clouds.

  In a short while, the eleven people's aura surged greatly, and their realm suddenly crossed two levels, directly from the early stage of Daluo Jinxian to the later stage. The eleven people's forms began to change, with multiple laws surrounding them. Not long after, everyone had transformed into a new appearance, just like Emperor Jiang, who had also awakened his second innate form.

  One has a human face and a tiger's body, with golden scales covering its body, and two wings growing from its back, this is the image of Chiyou, embodying the law of all things being gold.

  Secondly, with a green and tender bamboo-like appearance, having a bird's body and human face, it is called Juzi Miao. The body follows the law of wood.

  The third is a giant serpent with a human head, its body covered in black scales, this is Gonggong, embodying the laws of water.

  The fourth is a beast with a human head, its body covered in red scales, it is the Zhurong, embodying the laws of fire.

  The fifth is the eight trigrams with human face and tiger body, ten tails, known as Tian Wu, whose body is governed by the law of wind.

  The sixth is a tiger's head and human body, with four hooves and long elbows, which is the strong and excellent method of the Thunderbolt Body.

  Seventh, human face and bird body, shaped like a sharp arrow, is called Fei Zhi, with the law of thunder throughout its body.

  The eighth is a creature with a human face and an animal body, its two ears resembling those of a dog; this is the Xiāo Bì Shī (the Corpse of Xiāo Bì), embodying the laws of heaven.

  The ninth is a human face with a snake body, its entire body is crimson red, it is called Candle Nine Yin, its body follows the timing method.

  The tenth is a human body with a snake's tail, seven hands behind his back, and two hands in front of his chest. This is the god of the earth, whose body follows the laws of the earth.

  The eleventh is a fierce and gigantic beast, its whole body covered with bony spines. This is Xuanming, the embodiment of the law of rain.

  Thus all twelve ancestral witches were formed, and the prosperity of the Wu tribe was in sight.

  When everyone woke up, Emperor Jiang began to inspect the Pangu Temple. This Pangu Temple was transformed from Pangu's heart and still had a pool of Pangu's heart blood inside. On top of the Pangu heart blood was a layer of heavenly and earthly evil energy, where the two intersected and gave birth to many conscious bodies, which were likely to become the great witches in the future.

  The innermost part of Pangu Temple is an inner temple, and the door automatically displays images of the second form of the twelve ancestral witches, which is the Zuwu Temple. Except for these two things, there is nothing else in the entire Pangu Temple. Emperor Jiang examined it for a long time but couldn't recognize what level of treasure this was, guessing that the witch tribe hadn't prospered yet and Pangu Temple hadn't taken shape at that time.