Chapter 119 Pangu Temple and Muchen are destined to be together! The opportunity to achieve the Dao of Hunyuan!

"My disciple Muchen, you practice the law of power. This Pangu blood and Pangu spirit have miraculous effects. Why don't you keep them for yourself?"

Taiqing Laozi said this while fuming his beard and glaring.

Although Dijiang and Qiangliang are his brothers, how can they be inferior to Muchen, his closed disciple?

His realm is stuck at the late stage of Hunyuan Jinxian. If he could refine Pangu's essence and blood and Pangu's original spirit, maybe he could break through the shackles of the realm and reach a higher level?
"what?"

“Brother Taiqing, Junior Brother Muchen is taking the path of proving the truth through strength?”

"Could it be that he wants to emulate Father God Pangu? This is a great thing since the creation of the world. Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

“I, Di Jiang, would never dare to covet the blood and soul of Father God Pangu. Let Junior Brother Muchen take it back!”

Dijiang knows what is important and what is not.

To prove the truth with force, this means that sooner or later Muchen will have to confront the way of heaven head-on.

This road is a life-or-death journey.

The great god Pangu slew three thousand chaotic demons, opened up the primitive world, but ultimately ended up dying.

Muchen needs to face the way of heaven, but the risk is no less than that of the great god Pangu.

If you are not careful, you will die without a burial place.

Moreover, for Di Jiang, Muchen's proof of his truth through force is the hope of the entire Wu clan and even the Three Pure Ones, and there must be no mistakes.

"Disciple Muchen, listen to your uncle Dijiang and use the essence and blood of the Father God and the Yuanshen to improve your understanding of the laws!"

Taiqing Laozi sighed and said to Muchen.

He is serious about protecting his son.

Taking advantage of the opportunity given by Dijiang, he went down the slope and wanted Muchen to take away Pangu's blood and Pangu's soul.

At this moment.

Muchen, however, remained motionless, with a gentle smile on his face.

“Master Sanqing, Uncle Dijiang, please rest assured. Even without Pangu’s primordial spirit and blood essence, I can reach the peak of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal realm within a thousand years.”

"In fact, you don't know that ordinary Pangu's blood and soul are of little use to me. Even Pangu's jade marrow can't help me break through the barrier between the Hunyuan Golden Immortal and the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal."

"Therefore, Uncle Dijiang, you'd better choose one!"

Muchen is calm and composed, with an elegant temperament.

This statement came out.

The entire Taiqing Palace was in commotion again.

Everyone was shocked.

"Big Brother has profound background and never shows off. I didn't expect him to be so powerful!"

"But, if we know such a secret, what if we encounter an accident and are harmed by thieves, and they directly search for our souls, exposing our secrets? Wouldn't that be a great sin?"

Yunxiao opened her red lips and said in surprise.

At this moment, she wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into, not wanting to know how powerful Muchen was.

"Sister Yunxiao, is your brain rusted?"

"Kunlun Mountain is suppressed by a treasure and protected by the secret method of the Three Pure Ones. Even Daozu Hongjun and the Heavenly Dao cannot spy on the mystery. Moreover, our Yuanshen are all protected by the forbidden method of Master Taiqing. Who dares to do such a rebellious thing?"

"Don't worry! Since the eldest brother has revealed the secret, it means that he is not afraid of the world knowing it! In my opinion, the eldest brother may already have the strength to resist the Heavenly Dao, or even Hongjun Daozu."

Zhao Gongming said with a look of disappointment.

Yunxiao became a disciple of Master Tongtian and tried to gain enlightenment with a calm mind, but his brain did not come to his senses.

After this explanation.

The other Xuanmen disciples all suddenly understood.

"Brother Zhao Gongming, you are still the smartest one!"

"You are so smart. I admire you!"

Jade Ding Zhenren came up to Zhao Gongming and said with a look of reverence on his face.

next moment.

Zhao Gongming slapped him on the back of the head. "Don't think I don't know, being smart is a derogatory term."

at the same time.

Di Jiang hesitated for a moment, looked at Muchen and said, "In that case, I will accept the Father God's Yuanshen! Creating an ancestor witch is not very useful. If I refine the Father God's Yuanshen, one of my twelve ancestor witches will soar into the sky and have the opportunity to achieve the Dao of Hunyuan."

soon.

Dijiang waved his hand, and Pangu's soul was taken into his body.

Then, the conversation changed.

“Master-nephew Muchen, your use of force to prove the truth is far more important than our witch clan’s fight for hegemony in the prehistoric world! Since your blood essence, soul, and even jade marrow are useless, then try the heart of Father Pangu!”

"Pangu Palace is the incarnation of Father God's heart. Even the twelve witch ancestors cannot fully explore the secrets within. Perhaps only you can refine it into your body and then take the opportunity to prove your Dao of Primordial Chaos!"

"After a thousand years, I will convince the other witch ancestors and have them send Pangu Palace to Kunlun Mountain!"

Di Jiang spoke to Muchen in a loud voice.

At this moment, he made up his mind.

Pangu Palace is the foundation of the Witch Clan. It can block the rules of heaven, cover the sky, and use the laws to drive battles against powerful enemies.

But other than that, Pangu Temple has no other use.

Perhaps, Muchen is the true owner of Pangu Palace.

"Di Jiang, stop talking nonsense!"

"Without Pangu Palace, all the plans of the Wu Clan will be made public. My disciple Muchen has a deep fortune, and he will definitely be able to find another way to achieve the Dao of Hunyuan."

Yuanshi Tianzun looked solemn and said in a very serious tone.

Pangu Temple is not only the greatest treasure of the Wu Clan, but also the spiritual symbol of the Wu Clan.

No mistakes allowed!

"Brother Yuanshi, I, Dijiang, have made up my mind!"

“A thousand years later, I will offer Pangu Palace to help Junior Brother Muchen achieve the Dao of Hunyuan.”

“Only with the cultivation of the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian can my disciple Muchen emulate Father God Pangu in creating the world, prove the Dao with force, obtain the Dao of freedom, and achieve limitless cultivation!”

Di Jiang said in a calm and domineering voice.

As the leader of the witch clan, he is able to weigh the pros and cons.

It is better to provide timely assistance than to add icing on the cake. If they can help Muchen to achieve the Dao of Hunyuan, the Three Pure Ones will definitely do their best to help the Wu Clan and promote the power of the great god Pangu.

Only after a Yuanhui can one defeat the demon clan and become the ruler of the three realms.

“Master Sanqing, since Senior Uncle Dijiang has such good intentions, if I, Muchen, refuse again, I will be ignorant of what is good for me!”

"Uncle Dijiang, the time can be changed to ten thousand years later!"

Muchen said to Dijiang with a smile on his face.

Ten thousand years later, the prehistoric tunnel will prosper.

Nowadays, Zhen Yuanzi is repairing the ancient earth veins. If he works overtime, he will be able to completely restore the western earth veins within ten thousand years.

When the earth veins are restored, the tunnels will flourish.

Muchen took the opportunity to let the ancestor witch Hou Tu enter the underworld and take charge of the six reincarnations, which would also provide an extra layer of protection for the witch clan.

Within the netherworld, the secrets of heaven are not revealed. It is a world of its own, not under the control of heaven.

"Just do as Junior Brother Muchen says!"

“Ten thousand years later, I look forward to seeing my nephew Muchen step into the Primordial Realm!”

Dijiang patted his chest and spoke righteously.

At this moment, he is not only the chief of the ancestral witches, but also Muchen’s true uncle, whose cultivation is the most important.

"Great!"

Muchen nodded in response, a deep light appearing in his eyes.

This time, it’s not a loss!

(End of this chapter)