Pangu created the world and seemed to hide deep secrets.
This man told a lot of secrets, which are impossible for ordinary people to know. It is estimated that even Taoist ancestor Hongjun may not know them. Hou Tu was shocked and looked at the man opposite him cautiously.
"Do you know why I haven't taken action yet?"
The mysterious man suddenly smiled at Hou Tu, as if he was chatting. But the icy coldness flashing around him really made Hou Tu feel as if he had entered the depths of the freezing North Sea.
The mysterious man made no secret of his murderous intention, which shocked Houtu.[
"Pangu was so powerful, so powerful that it makes people's hearts tremble. His death back then was so weird, I don't know what happened. But one thing is very clear, he left a back-up plan for his resurrection!"
"What?"
Houtu trembled, feeling as if his mind had been hit hard by a sledgehammer.
"Is it possible for Father God Pangu to be resurrected?" She was shocked, staring blankly at this mysterious man with her big eyes. This news was really surprising. Back then, the great god Pangu transformed into the Three Pure Ones, and his bloodline became an ancestral witch. His body was even more...
After turning into everything in the prehistoric world, does he still have a chance to be resurrected?
Hou Tu did not know and was not sure whether what this mysterious man said was true.
But even a glimmer of hope was enough to drive her crazy.
"..."
The mysterious man was silent and looked at the heart in front of him quietly. After waiting for a few minutes, he suddenly said: "This is Pangu's heart, and it contains the last hard work of the Great God Pangu."
The eyes of the mysterious man are full of caution. This is not an ordinary heart, it is the heart of an ancient god, possessing huge mysterious power. At least he does not have the strength to take it off yet.
Of course, when the world collapses and the melons fall off, this heart will truly become the heart of the world. At that time, even if you don't pick it up, it will fall on its own.
"It stands to reason that generally the heart of the world will be formed only when the world comes to an end."
The mysterious man frowned and said with a cold face: "What I said about the back-up plan left by the Great God Pangu for resurrection is this heart. It has always existed since the beginning of the ancient world. It has not evolved into all things in the ancient world.
Otherwise, you, the witch clan, would not have fallen from the leading role of the prehistoric era..."
Hou Tu was completely stunned and listened carefully to the other party's explanation.
"What I can't understand is, what exactly is the Great God Pangu planning to rely on to resurrect?" The mysterious man seemed to be lost in thought and wanted to put himself in the perspective of the Great God Pangu.
But after all, his cultivation had not reached Pangu's level, and he could not understand Pangu's thoughts at all.
"The idea of an ancient god is beyond my ability to understand. But that's all. As long as I can swallow this heart of the world, I will definitely be able to break through. When the time comes..."
The mysterious man has been waiting for several years, just for the time when the heart of this world is ripe.
"Hmph! You can't taint Father God's hard work. I advise you, it's better to give up. Otherwise..." Although Hou Tu still had millions of doubts in her heart, at this moment she knew that this mysterious man in front of her was
The purpose must be this Pangu heart, which is what he calls the heart of the world.
At this time, the mysterious man no longer cares about the threat of Hou Tu.[
As the prehistoric world collapsed, the mysterious aura of the end was attracted to Pangu's heart in this mysterious space. The heart that had been silent for countless epochs began to beat more and more powerfully.
The mysterious man no longer cares about Hou Tu, and all his attention is attracted by the central heart. As for Hou Tu, it's not that he doesn't want to destroy it at will, but he can't!
From the moment Hou Tu appeared, he realized that Hou Tu's appearance was definitely not a coincidence, but inevitable.
One of the back-ups left behind by the Great God Pangu should be this Hou Tu. This is an ancestral witch, an ancestral witch who has reached the holy realm and possesses incredible power.
In fact, the moment Hou Tu appeared, he understood a lot of things.
Back then, his clone had plotted against the Wu Clan, and he had long expected that the blood race left behind by the Great God Pangu was definitely not simple, and should be a back-up he left behind.
So he plotted against the lich from the very beginning. Until the two major races completely retired from the prehistoric world and the twelve ancestral witches fell one after another. As for Hou Tu, the first ancestral witch to fall, he ignored it.
This ancestral shaman Hou Tu, who died after reincarnating into the six realms of reincarnation, was actually ignored by him. The moment he saw Hou Tu appear again, he felt a wave of regret as if he was beating his chest and stamping his feet. At this time, waves of enlightenment came to his mind,
He couldn't help but feel murderous intent. He almost took action to kill Hou Tu.
However, when he had this idea, Pangu's heart suspended in the center of the space suddenly emitted an aura that made him dare not move. This aura passed by in a flash, and it was specifically aimed at him. So Hou Tu did not notice it.
Noticing this change in breath, I still watched everything calmly.
"Ancestral Witch, Pangu's Heart..."
The mysterious man's eyes became sharp. No matter what kind of back-up Pangu left behind, he will fall after he falls. Even if he leaves behind back-up, it doesn't matter, he will be determined in the heart of the world.
He looked at Pangu's heart. This world heart was very strange, not the world heart he knew. But it had all the characteristics that a world heart should have, so although he was worried, he gradually felt relieved.
As the heart beats harder, a variety of magical fluctuations are transmitted to the entire chaos.
Like the fragrance of medicine, like a pearl in the night. After the collapse of the ancient world left by Pangu, it was completely exposed in the chaos. It was noticed by all life.
In the chaos, an old man carried a medicine basket on his back. Starlight flashed in the medicine basket. It was obvious that this was a world that he had refined into the medicine basket.
The old man who carried the world on his back suddenly paused and looked towards the chaos in the distance.
The light flickered there, and there was a burst of medicinal fragrance. The old man sniffed it slightly, and his eyes suddenly lit up. A small hoe suddenly appeared in his hand. The small hoe flicked back and disappeared in an instant.
"Haha, it's better to cultivate a heart of the world than to pick one up..."
"Good luck, good luck. I didn't expect that an old Taoist would have such luck. This old man, the heart of the world, belongs to me..." The old man smiled, took a step forward, and disappeared into the chaos in an instant.
In an instant, chaos flickered all around. Whirlwinds broke out in the chaos, and shadows of chaos flickered, like fierce beasts with their teeth and claws.
There are few worlds in chaos, and even fewer worlds that are coming to an end.
The heart of the world is mysterious and has unknown power. Whether it is swallowed directly or made into a pill, it will produce unknown changes. After all, this is the essence of the world. For a living being, it is a huge opportunity.[
There are very few creatures wandering in the chaos, and there are even fewer creatures around the prehistoric world. The creature closest to the prehistoric world is this old man. But before the old man discovered the prehistoric world, there were already creatures who were aware of this man who was about to mature.
Heart of the world.
Therefore, the old man was not the first to notice the existence of the prehistoric world.
The thunder gradually subsided, and a giant ten thousand feet tall stood in the chaos. His whole body was shimmering with golden light, as if covered with a layer of Buddha's light. Han Ping felt the changes in his body, and the most surprising thing was his will. There was a way to speak.
The feeling of being free and having all your wishes come true.
"kindness?"
Suddenly, Han Ping felt several creatures coming towards him from the distant chaos.
It was obvious that these creatures were all beings in chaos and were not creatures that could be bred in the prehistoric world. Han Ping didn't know where they came from, and within his range of perception, there was only the broken world of the prehistoric world.
"What's this?"
He also noticed an alluring aura coming from the ruined world.
In an instant, everything in the mysterious space was under his control. Including this mysterious man who resembled Saint Zhunti, everything was reflected in Han Ping's perception.
"The heart of the world, so it is like this..."
In an instant, he understood.
"It turns out that when the world is dying, such a heart of the world will be formed. It is a treasure, but..." Han Ping stared at the void and frowned slightly.
He felt that the prehistoric world seemed too extraordinary. Looking from the chaos, he could see something hidden in the chaos. He was stunned by it.
"This is……"
A vague shadow appeared in the prehistoric world. If he had not made a breakthrough before, he would not have noticed this shadow at all. But now, he has survived the thunder tribulation and has succeeded in attaining enlightenment. He has set out on his own path and can clearly feel the prehistoric world.
The hidden shadow.
This shadow is collapsing, and as the world is being penetrated, this shadow is also collapsing rapidly.
"Heavenly formation! Covering the avenue,"
Han Ping instantly sensed the significance of the existence of this shadow. It was a huge formation, and the formation existed in the shape of a human being. It hid the prehistoric world under the avenue and was not noticed by the outside world.
But at this time, the heaven and earth collapsed. The shadow formation that hidden the world also collapsed, and the entire prehistoric world was completely exposed to everyone's eyes.
"Tao Ancestor..."
A figure appeared in Han Ping's perception. Daozu Hongjun had disappeared and did not participate in the entire Battle of the Gods.
"Prove the Tao with force..." Daozu appeared next to Han Ping and looked at him blankly. His eyes were no longer calm without a ripple, nor were they rigid and without any sparkle.
The Taozu at this time is his true self.
Tiandao was blown away by Han Ping's punch, and Daozu gradually escaped. The Hongmeng Purple Qi in his body had also disappeared, and he was considered transcendent.
"Fellow Taoist..." Daozu saw Han Ping and gave a solemn salute. Han Ping accepted this salute because in an instant, he understood everything.
All Hongjun's actions and calculations were all revealed in Han Ping's heart.
With a gentle wave of his hand, Han Ping accepted the gift and threw everything away, no longer caring about it.
"Thank you Taoist friend for your help. I am free from the bondage and will be restrained from now on..." Taoist ancestor Hongjun said softly.
