Prehistoric: Blood Lord Styx, starting with 100,000 Pangu blood

After all, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are too powerful, so it must consume a lot of primordial spirit.

"When my realm breaks through, I must avenge sister Xuanming."

"Me too."

Gong Gong and Zhu Rong were filled with grief and indignation.

Xuan Ming's death made them unable to let go of it for a long time.

"Also, refine it quickly."

Dijiang Zuwu took out all the essence of Yuanshen.

In an instant, a mysterious light flashed in the depths of Buzhou Mountain.

The soul essence of the human race is a million miles in size.

The essence of Yuanshen is extremely pure and exudes a fragrance.

In addition, there is infinite evil spirit on this group of primordial spirit essence.

This evil spirit is a good thing, it can help the ancestor witch to improve his cultivation.

Twelve ancestor witches, release the real body of the ancestor witch.

They sat cross-legged next to the essence of Yuanshen in a million miles, and quickly sucked it up.

As the essence entered the body, they felt a trace of the power of the primordial spirit, swimming in the body.

That primordial spirit seemed to have awakened something.

Suddenly, strange lines appeared on Zuwu's body.

Those lines absorb the origin of the primordial spirit from the air.

Suddenly, the bodies of the Twelve Ancestral Witches seemed to be moved by something, and they actually gave birth to primordial spirits.

This primordial spirit is different from the primordial spirit of the human race, but the primordial spirit of the ancestral witch.

In other words, this is Pan Gu Primordial God.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches are the descendants of Pangu, they originally possessed Pangu Yuanshen.

But the fusion of Pangu's essence and blood with the evil spirit of heaven and earth directly suppressed Pangu's primordial spirit and merged into his body.

This can also explain why the ancestor witch has no primordial spirit.

Ancestral witches have no primordial spirit, so naturally they don't know the way of heaven.

"It works, continue to practice."

Di Jiang said something, devouring the essence of the primordial spirit even more frantically.

As the essence of the primordial spirit gradually shrinks, the primordial spirit of the Twelve Ancestral Witches gradually becomes stronger.

Taking the primordial spirit of the human race as the guide, activate the primordial spirit of Pangu, and finally shape the primordial spirit of the ancestral witch.

Fuxi did not lie to them.

The ancestor witch Xuanming did not die in vain.

Floods don't count years.

A millennium flies by.

For thousands of years, nothing major has happened in the wilderness.

The human race is thriving and growing stronger again.

The demon court also fell into silence, but the power of the stars often descended on the demon clan.

Sanqing, still stay in the dojo, don't ask about prehistoric matters.

But for Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun, they were distraught.

Five Village Views.

On both sides of the gate of the Taoist temple, there is a couplet hanging.

Immortal Mansion of Immortals, a family with the same longevity as the sky.

"Hong Yun, why don't you comprehend the Primordial Purple Qi."

"The most urgent thing is to kill the corpse as soon as possible, so as to become the late quasi-sage."

Zhen Yuanzi's expression was very bad.

His good friend has comprehended the Primordial Purple Qi for tens of thousands of years, but he still found nothing.

Zhen Yuanzi is still a great power in the late quasi-sage.

That's right, he's stuck in the late quasi-sage.

He is called the ancestor of the earth immortal by hundreds of millions of creatures.

The book from the ground, the map of heaven and earth, and the Qingmu Qingjing Pagoda.

Zhen Yuanzi possessed three top-grade innate spirit treasures.

Only when the three corpses are united can they have a chance to break through to the realm of saints.

Moreover, there must be a primordial purple energy.

These three spiritual treasures have different origins, so naturally they cannot be combined into one.

Therefore, Zhen Yuanzi has been unable to break through to the late stage of quasi-sage, let alone the realm of saint.

"Fellow Daoist, refining the primordial purple qi has become my obsession."

"Even if I want to kill the corpse, I can't kill it at all."

Hong Yun's face was full of bitterness, he was already going crazy.

Seeing Sanqing, Nuwa, and Zhunti leading them to become saints, Hong Yun was extremely envious.

He also possesses the primordial purple energy, so why can't he become a saint in Hongyun.

Hong Yun had already given up on raising his realm, but plunged into the primordial purple energy.