Hong Huang: Qing Lian Taoist

After thousands of years of practice, Ao Xin finally achieved the realm of Daluo Jinxian, and with the help of Qinglian, even the three flowers of heaven, earth and man were promoted to the eighth level, greatly improving Ao Xin's foundation.

"Hmm! Buzhou Mountain?"

Qinglian's soul suddenly felt a throbbing sensation, and he felt as if something was calling him somewhere in Mount Buzhou.

For a powerful Hunyuan Jinxian like Qinglian, this kind of situation usually means that there is an opportunity in that place, but Qinglian did not feel where his opportunity was.

"Could it be Nuwa?" Qinglian couldn't help but think. You know, Nuwa never came back after she went back to Mount Buzhou.

Thinking of this, Qinglian headed towards Mount Buzhou. Compared with the last time, this time was much smoother. Following the mysterious call, Qinglian soon arrived at the depths of Mount Buzhou.

"It's not Nuwa, what could it be?" Qinglian discovered that the feeling was not where Nuwa's cave was, but in the opposite direction of the caves where Fuxi and Nuwa were.

As the distance got closer, it was obvious that the call was getting stronger and stronger. At this moment, Qinglian felt the excitement coming from his soul, and even the power of his blood was slightly abnormal.

"It is indeed you."

Qinglian was standing in front of a hall at the moment, looking extremely excited. The hall was golden in color, and there was a plaque above it with three large characters "Pangu Hall". However, what surprised Qinglian was that he had been to this place before, but did not find Pangu Hall. It should be that Pangu Hall was deliberately hidden at that time, so Qinglian did not find it.

Qinglian looked at Pangu Temple, and the things in the chaotic world emerged in her mind. She recalled the various things that happened with her elder brother Pangu at that time, and then Pangu's death in the calamity of creation. Sadness lingered in Qinglian's heart. At this moment, Pangu Temple seemed to feel Qinglian's emotions, and an inexplicable emotion came from Pangu Temple.

"Hmm?" Was it an illusion? Qinglian felt the emotions coming from Pangu Palace and couldn't help but be surprised. However, it should be her own illusion. Just at that moment, Qinglian actually felt Pangu's breath. Qinglian was very familiar with Pangu's breath, but Qinglian saw with her own eyes that Pangu transformed into all things in the prehistoric world.

Qinglian shook her head, adjusted her mentality, and walked towards Pangu Palace.

boom!

As he entered Pangu Temple, Qinglian was completely shocked by the scene before him.

I saw that the interior of Pangu Hall was a small world of its own. It was extremely large. In the center of the hall, a huge heart was beating slowly, as if it was still alive. This was completely beyond Qinglian's cognition. It seemed that the breath just now should have come from Pangu's heart.

There is a huge blood pool under the heart. With each beat of Pangu's heart, endless blood flows from the heart into the blood pool. The blood in the blood pool flows back to the heart again with the addition of new blood, and this cycle ensures that the blood power in the blood pool is continuous.

The blood in the blood pool kept rolling, and a huge pressure came from the blood pool. Qinglian felt the powerful pressure, which was no less than the pressure from the peak Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

This is just the pressure coming from the blood pool. You must know that this blood pool is formed by the blood flowing out of Pangu's heart. The pressure transmitted by just ordinary blood is equivalent to that of a peak Hunyuan Golden Immortal. I wonder how strong the blood in that heart will be.

There are twelve huge blood cocoons constantly gestating above the blood pool. They must be the twelve ancestor witches. The power of laws is constantly leaking out of the twelve blood cocoons.

The law of space, the law of time, the law of metal, the law of wood, the law of water, the law of fire, the law of wind, the law of rain, the law of thunder, the law of lightning, the law of poison, and the law of earth.

The twelve blood cocoons correspond to twelve kinds of power of laws. Qinglian can feel that the creature bred in the blood cocoon has an extremely strong body. However, this is normal. After all, it is a creature bred by Pangu's essence and blood. It would be unreasonable if its body is not strong.

Qinglian looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witches and couldn't help but feel a sense of familiarity in his heart. You know, in the chaotic world, Pangu was very good to Qinglian, and Qinglian really regarded Pangu as his own brother. At this moment, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were equivalent to Pangu's bloodline, that is, his own nephews.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were constantly absorbing the blood power in the blood pool. As they absorbed the blood power, they became stronger little by little. It should not take long for the baby to be born.

However, Qinglian felt that while the Twelve Ancestral Witches were absorbing the power of their bloodlines, a trace of evil spirit was also absorbed.

Unexpectedly, he saw the Kaitian evil spirit here. The Kaitian evil spirit continuously entered the blood cocoon. With the entry of the Kaitian evil spirit, Qinglian could feel that the souls of the creatures inside the blood cocoon were being consumed bit by bit. If this continued, even if the Twelve Ancestral Witches were born, they would not be able to achieve the strongest realm because of the lack of souls, which would cause the three flowers to not bloom and the great way to not appear.

Qinglian was extremely angry. Although it was the first time he saw these Twelve Ancestral Witches, or rather he had never seen them all, Qinglian had already regarded these Twelve Ancestral Witches as his own relatives. How could he not be angry when he saw his relatives being plotted against?

Fortunately, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were born with the merit of creating the world because of the great god Pangu, so they were able to survive under the erosion of the evil spirit of creation. If it were other creatures, even a hundred lives would not be enough.

At the time of the creation of the world, Qinglian remembered clearly that when the prehistoric world was born, the Eye of the Dao appeared in the world and bestowed infinite merits of the Dao. All the evil spirits of the creation of the world were dissolved under the merits of the Dao. But now such a huge amount of evil spirits of the creation of the world actually appeared in the Pangu Temple. There must be some unknown calculations in this. But now is not the time to consider these things. Resolving the evil spirits of the creation of the world is the top priority.

A thousand acres of great virtues appeared in Qinglian's hand, which were divided into twelve parts and thrown into the twelve blood cocoons respectively. The virtues were absorbed by the blood cocoons in an instant.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches, who were originally in great pain inside the blood cocoon at this moment, actually had their painful expressions relieved a little at the moment the merits of the Great Dao were counted into the blood cocoon. The merits of the Great Dao continued to enter the blood cocoon, and continuously dissolved the evil spirit of Creation deep in the souls of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. As the evil spirit of Creation dissolved, the expressions of the Twelve Ancestral Witches were no longer as painful as before. However, not much of the merits of the Great Dao was used. The remaining merits of the Great Dao continued to repair the souls that were destroyed by the evil spirit of Creation. No one knew how much could be repaired.

However, Qinglian was surprised to find that the Ancestral Witch of the Law of Earth did not seem to be affected by the evil spirit of the Creation of the World, and the power of his soul was intact. It was really strange.