Pangu Temple was a huge temple built to worship Pangu's heart after the rise of the witch clan, with countless resources from heaven and earth, and twelve ancestral witches working together to cast spells.
The temple originally had no other function, but the twelve groups of witches liked to practice in the temple near the heart of Pangu, and also liked to gather here to discuss matters. Over time, the temple became the decision-making center of the witch clan.
The four Dukes of the East went all the way deep until they reached a huge, deep and empty cave before they stopped.
When Prince Dong looked up, he saw a huge bright red heart suspended in the air in the cave. Blood was gurgling in the heart, and the blazing heart fire had been burning forever, as if it had been burning from the beginning of the world to the endless future.
There is a golden cloud above the heart, and countless golden lamps, golden lotuses, necklaces, and hanging beads fall from the clouds all over the sky, like a steady stream of water dripping from the eaves.
Duke Dong looked at the ground again. Twelve huge blood pools were arranged in a very regular circle. The blood in the pools was rolling, and countless blood cocoons were sinking and floating in the pools, exuding the breath of life.
Another bloody thread rises from the blood pool and connects to the heart. It pours the blood in the blood pool into the heart like a pipe, flows around and then comes back. It has many different qualities inexplicably. .
"These twelve pools were made from the birthplace of the twelve ancestral witches. The first batch of people of our clan were conceived from these pools. Although our clan can produce offspring through male and female reproduction now, its roots are far away. It is not as good as the elite witch clan who came out from here, so these twelve pools, as well as Pangu's heart, are the source of life and the root of hope for our clan, so fellow Taoists must pay attention."
Zhu Jiuyin waved his hand and wiped away the blood line connecting the heart and the blood pool, but he still did not forget his repeated instructions.
"Don't worry, Zu Wu. I'm a poor fellow. I have sworn an oath and will act with caution." Prince Dong assured.
"Well, fellow Taoist, you have a thousand years, and no one will disturb you during this period. You can rest assured to gain enlightenment."
Zhu Jiuyin, Di Jiang, and the Queen Mother of the West turned back and exited. The door was tightly closed, and only Duke Dong was left at the scene.
Duke Dong slowly approached Pangu's heart, and a familiarity and attachment seemed to come from the depths of his soul. It was as if time was flowing backwards. With every step he took, his body became more transparent. When he reached Pangu's heart, only A ball of the most primitive Yang He Qi was left, pouring into Pangu's heart like a tired bird returning to its nest.
Dongwanggong instantly felt like returning to the natural world, as if he was in the mother's body.
A boundless space, surrounded by red flames burning quietly, and he himself became a part of the flames, feeling the rhythm of Tao in a deep and never extinguished way.
Dongwanggong's mind felt empty, and he began to understand the Pure Yang Dao in the source of heart fire. Not only did his early cultivation as a quasi-sage be stabilized, but his Dao practice was steadily improved.
Time passed unknowingly, and Prince Dong turned into a ball of Yanghe energy floating in the boundless sea of fire, and the spiritual treasures sacrificed in the spiritual platform also floated around him one by one.
They saw that the Heavenly Mandate Sword gradually returned to its original state under the calcination of the Heart Fire, and once again manifested a pure Yang jade ruler, and then gradually softened into a pool of golden liquid, and merged into the Heart Fire Tao Yun in the same state as Dong Wanggong.
The Nine Heavens Yuanyang Ruler is the most suitable companion spirit treasure for Dongwanggong, and is a true pure yang attribute spirit treasure.
Because the sky is yang and the earth is yin, nine is the extreme of yang, which coincides with the supreme will of heaven. Therefore, the nine-day Yuanyang Ruler was transformed into his treasure of enlightenment, the Heavenly Sword, which represents the way of heaven among the three talents, but its essence is still the way of heaven and earth.
The pure Yang essence of the beginning.
The fire of the five elements belongs to pure yang. In this world of heart fire left over from Pangu's heart, the rich Tao principles and fire essence are the best tonics for the Tianyu Sword. The wisps of fire essence and the pure yang Tao charm
It is absorbed by the golden liquid and transformed into the most primitive nutrients, nourishing the restraints of Lingbao.
Pangu's heart is the supreme treasure. Although the essence has been absorbed by the twelve ancestral witches and continues to create elite witch clans, its background is still unfathomable.
The Heavenly Mandate Sword was continuously watered and calcined by Dao Yun and Fire Essence, which was like going back to the furnace to be remade. However, the aura flickered, and in addition to the original forty-four prohibitions, a forty-fifth prohibition began to emerge.
As soon as this restriction came out, more essences from the sea of fire rushed in crazily, throwing themselves into the spiritual treasure like moths rushing to the flame, and then gave birth to more restrictions.
Dongwanggong was immersed in Tao Yun for an unknown amount of time, until Tao Xing reached a bottleneck and could no longer grow, and his consciousness slowly returned.
The moment his consciousness escaped from the boundless sea of fire, the Heavenly Mandate Sword also achieved the forty-eighth prohibition, becoming a top-level innate spiritual treasure on the same level as the Houtu Sword.
In the purple light, Dongwanggong Shen and the sword merged, and the spiritual light was too weak. He felt the instinctive joy of the sword, but suddenly caught a fleeting purple energy outside of it.
Although it was just a glance, he was deeply impressed by the feeling of being deep and noble, sophisticated and unpredictable, and far more mysterious than the Heavenly Mandate Sword.
"This is definitely not the purple light emitted from the Tianyu Sword, this purple energy...,"
Duke Dong's mind was shaken, and he immediately raised his spiritual consciousness to the extreme. He searched back and forth in the entire void world, but he could only sense the aura of the Oracle Sword that was as bright as a purple rainbow. Apart from that, there was only endless space in the vast world.
The red flame has no second color.
"It turns out that this is the most valuable thing in Pangu's heart, and it is also the most precious gift Pangu left to the Wu clan."
Dongwanggong believed in his own perception, which was definitely not his misunderstanding. Although he tried his best to capture any breath again, the purple energy that made people crazy definitely existed.
"That's all. It seems that the opportunity is destined to belong to the Wu clan. I, an outsider, can't force it."
Dong Wangong angrily withdrew his spiritual thoughts, opened the sword box, and put the upgraded Heavenly Mandate Sword into the box. His consciousness retreated from the world of heart fire and returned to the Tao body again.
This enlightenment did not qualitatively improve his Taoism. It only further strengthened his foundation and brought him one step closer to killing his second body. It was not a small gain.
When they reach the realm of quasi-sages, in addition to the accumulation of basic cultivation, they pay more attention to the word enlightenment. It is difficult for any other shortcut to be of great help to them.
For example, if you can clearly understand the Three Corpses Way passed down by ancestor Hongjun, you may be able to kill three corpses in a row within tens of thousands of years and become the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal. If you cannot clearly understand your own good and evil,
If you are obsessed, you will be trapped in a state forever.
Dongwanggong had just cut off his past body not long ago, and now is the time to accumulate foundation. If he can't cut off his current body, no matter how much Tao Yun he has, it will be difficult for him to improve further.
After a quick calculation, a thousand years have passed. Pangu Palace and his party have gained a lot this time. Not only have they made great progress in their own conduct, but the Heavenly Mandate Sword has also been upgraded to a higher level. This trip is definitely worth it.
Prince Dong was pacing in the main hall, looking up at Pangu's heart, which seemed to have not changed at all, but his heart was already turned upside down.
If outsiders were to know the true secret of Pangu's heart, the only fate for the Wu clan would be annihilation, and there would never be a second possibility.
It's just that now only I know this secret, and I'm afraid even the Wu clan themselves don't know it.
However, he had sworn to the law of heaven. If he told this secret from his own mouth and Pangu's heart was damaged, he would probably turn into ashes immediately in compliance with the oath.
Prince Dong frowned, took two steps, and finally cut away the trace of greed in his heart: "That's it, that's it. Now that I understand the Hunyuan Dao, this thing is nothing to me, and I can't do it for a dispensable thing.
Something to hitch oneself onto.”
"However, it is another treasure that you can try to exchange with the Witch Clan."
Prince Dong once again cast his gaze on the golden cloud hanging above Pangu's heart, his eyes fiery.