The first thousand one hundred and sixty-ninth chapters temper the will of the holy realm
Ancestor God Pangu!
The Twelve Ancestral Witches opened their eyes wide and stared at the majestic figure holding an ax that was manifested by Pangu's divine blood with a look of disbelief on his face.
The aura that dominates the world and the arrogance that looks down upon the chaos. Apart from the great god Pangu, who else can match the aura of a powerful person?
"Hahaha, it's true, it's true..."
Different from the reaction of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Lei Hu was not shocked at all when he saw the shadow of the Great God Pangu. Instead, he laughed wildly as if he was crazy, and the momentum around his body rose like a tall mountain rising upwards.
The blood-red flames around his body were like a volcano erupting, jumping wildly as his body expanded, exuding an extremely domineering and terrifying power.
The realm of the late quasi-sage was completely relaxed. At this time, all of Lei Hu's energy was focused on the phantom of Pangu's will in front of him.
His will, like a violent storm, roared towards the phantom of Pangu's will without hesitation, as if it wanted to take away the phantom of Pangu's will in a wave.
As a result, I naturally felt dizzy and almost became depressed to the point of vomiting blood.
The phantom of Pangu's will was shattered into pieces by the impact of the giant ax in Yang Qi's hand.
At this moment, Lei Hu's mind went blank, and he felt like he had found a 10,000-point heavy blow.
Fortunately, the Phantom of Pangu's Will on the opposite side did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him, otherwise Lei Hu would have been in a bad situation.
After finally regaining his composure, Lei Hu continued to attack Pangu's shadow with his willpower. Such an opportunity to exercise was quite rare.
That's right, Lei Hu regarded the current situation as a rare exercise.
In order to temper the will, Pangu's remaining will should help. Looking at this opportunity, there is no second example.
While Leihu gathered his will to attack, he also understood why he was attracted by the resonance of the Pangu Temple's unusual movements.
This is because Pangu's will left in Pangu Temple felt the original aura of the Avenue of Power and specially attracted him here.
Naturally, Lei Hu would not miss such a great opportunity. He simply ignored the Twelve Ancestral Witches next to him and directly used his own will to fight against Pangu's remaining will.
Attacked again and again, and scattered by the giant ax in the hand of the shadow of Pangu's will, Lei Hu's will was greatly tempered in this process.
To put it bluntly, compared to the will of the late quasi-sage, the surviving will of the Great God Pangu is completely incomparable to the comparison between Sha Shuo and Diamond.
However, after repeated impact and tempering, Leihu's will also showed signs of changing into diamond, and it became stronger and stronger, and was not far away from complete evolution.
What is the most important thing about the Way of Power?
In addition to the understanding of the laws of the great road, the most important thing is will.
Without the terrifying power to dominate the world, and the strong self-confidence to dominate the chaos, it would be harder than dreams to cultivate the avenue of power to the Hunyuan Holy Realm.
For Lei Hu, it is not difficult to comprehend the Avenue of Power. As long as the inner world of the World Gourd in his hand successfully advances to the Great Thousand World, it basically meets the requirements for the Avenue of Power to advance to Hunyuan, although it is the lowest kind.
The key is will. Only when the will reaches the Hunyuan level can it really be possible to be promoted smoothly.
Lei Hu never expected that his luck would be so incredible that he would be able to get the help of the great god Pangu to retain his will and temper his own will.
If he doesn't know how to take advantage of it, he's really the best fool in the world.
With the impact one after another like an anti-explosive, Lei Hu's will increased rapidly like a volcanic eruption. Before the Twelve Ancestral Witches could fully react, they directly broke through a certain critical point and reached the same level as the will of the Great God Pangu.
Phantom, the same level.
There were no earth-shattering sound and light special effects, nor was there a heavenly celebration like a golden lotus pouring down from the sky. Lei Hu just had a rare cold sweat on his forehead. He breathed a long sigh of relief as he watched the shadow of Pangu's will slowly dissipate.
Pangu's divine blood, which had lost the blessing of Pangu's will, was like a puppet that had lost its soul. It fell directly from the air and was directly waved by Lei Hu to the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
In fact, this drop of Pangu's divine blood contains extremely pure and majestic energy.
If it can be absorbed and merged with its own bloodline, Leihu's advancement into Hunyuan will be faster and more powerful.
However, he has always had doubts about this in his heart. After so many years of erosion, the remaining will of the Great God Pangu can still have the ability to easily crush the later will of the Thunder Tiger Quasi-Monk. How terrifying is his purest bloodline power?
Maybe, Lei Hu's own bloodline would have to be assimilated by this drop of pure Pangu divine blood, so would he still be Lei Hu?
Besides, Lei Hu will naturally not break his promise to the Twelve Ancestral Witches not to accept this drop of divine blood. The best opportunity has been obtained, so there is no need to irritate the Twelve Ancestral Witches too much.
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Seeing the Pangu divine blood floating in front of them and sensing the majestic blood energy in it, the twelve ancestral witches felt the most primitive desire in their hearts.
After all, he is the supreme leader of the Wu Clan. Although the great benefits are right in front of them, they can still suppress the desire in their hearts and all look at Lei Hu. Their eyes have lost the previous ferocity and defensiveness, but of course, they are still alert.
They also admired Lei Hu's ability to stick to his word and refuse such a huge benefit at any time. He was truly an admirable guy.
You must know that Pangu's divine blood is extremely precious. Even the Twelve Ancestral Witches in charge of the Pangu Temple do not have the ability to condense the blood essence in the blood pool.
Although the twelve ancestral witches all came from the blood pool inside the Pangu Temple, after so many years of consumption, the concentration of the blood pool at this time is equivalent to the level of the early great witches.
Let's put it this way, the blood pool inside Pangu Temple is the place where the Witch Clan was born, and the blood concentration in it is related to the potential and ceiling of the Witch Clan.
Of course, it cannot be said that there is no possibility of breaking the rules at all, but that requires great luck and opportunity, otherwise the purity of blood will limit the development prospects of the Wu Clan monks.
This is the helplessness of bloodline monks, and even the Twelve Ancestral Witches are no exception.
Of course, the Twelve Ancestral Witches do not necessarily have to follow the method of bloodline cultivation, they can also follow the way of the original god.
It's just that the path of the Origin God is definitely not easy to follow. No one knows whether it can reach the end. Even with the arrogance of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, they don't have much confidence.
On the contrary, it is quite tempting to take the path of bloodline cultivation. As long as you can fully utilize your bloodline abilities, there will be no so-called bottlenecks until you reach the ceiling of the quasi-sage peak.
Now there is a drop of Pangu's divine blood that suddenly appeared for some unknown reason. Although it is not the most elite blood essence, as long as an ancestral witch completely absorbs and fuses it and successfully improves his own bloodline level, his cultivation ceiling can directly break through the quasi-sage peak.
Reach the astonishing Holy Realm of Hunyuan.
This drop of Pangu's divine blood is a supreme treasure to the Twelve Ancestral Witches. How can Lei Hu not give it up so easily that they cannot help but admire it?
How could they know that, let alone Lei Hu, who dared to snatch the poison from his honey peach, he would completely break away from the Wu Clan and fight to the death?
Just by looking at the majestic energy revealed by this drop of Pangu's divine blood, Leihu had no idea of absorbing, digesting and merging it.
"Everyone, I won't disturb you and I'll take my leave!"
Lei Hu had no intention of chatting with the Twelve Ancestral Witches at this time, so he said goodbye and turned around to leave. His figure instantly turned into light and disappeared, without giving the Twelve Ancestral Witches a chance to stay.
But his move shocked the Twelve Ancestral Witches again.
This is the internal space of Pangu Temple. It is self-contained and has nothing to do with the prehistoric world. Moreover, it has the power and power left by Pangu God to suppress it. It is simply wishful thinking to use the method of spatial teleportation.
But Lei Hu did it, and he did it very naturally. This made the Twelve Ancestral Witches couldn't help but feel frightened. This guy's cultivation level was obviously a bit too high.
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Lei Hu naturally didn't know that the way he left was too shocking and shocked the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but even if he knew, he wouldn't care too much.
At this time, he was full of excitement and really had nothing to say about the harvest of this trip.
After being tempered by the phantom of Pangu's retained will, his own will strength has reached the level of Pangu's retained will, and it is estimated that it will not be worse than the Hunyuan Saint Realm.
In other words, through this setback, Lei Hu did understand some things.
For example, the great god Pangu in the mythical story should be a more powerful being than the failure of the saint to achieve enlightenment.
The so-called Six Saints in myths and stories are the saints of heaven under the prehistoric heaven.
As for how different he is from the Great Dao Saint, it is impossible to know based on Lei Hu's current level of cultivation. He can only guess that it is not small.
At this time, Lei Hu, after being tempered by the phantom of Pangu's remaining will, his own will strength has at least reached the level of the Hunyuan Holy Realm.
In other words, half of his feet have already entered the Holy Realm of Hunyuan!
As long as one's understanding of the Great Way of Power reaches the Hunyuan level, and the body also advances to the Hunyuan Saint Realm, one can easily achieve the Hunyuan Saint Realm.
The future path is already clear, there is no need to spend time exploring slowly, as long as you follow the steps step by step, you will be promoted to the Holy Realm of Hunyuan.
If the news spreads, it will definitely cause an uproar. Maybe Thunder Tiger will be besieged by the gods, so he can't be too arrogant and domineering for the time being.
At this time, Lei Hu felt relieved. Even if the age of saints comes, he will not fall from the position of a chess player into a chess piece. Even if he cannot catch up with the first wave of sainthood, the chances behind him are still not small.
With this confidence, many things can be done, and there is no need to be too afraid of the lich's strength.
The human race has accumulated a very deep foundation. It is time to flex its muscles and make some arrangements in advance for the future era.
There is no way that with him, the Hunyuan Sage, sitting in charge, the human race still cannot control its own destiny, and everything must be arranged by the saints.
The era of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of the human race was obviously the era of the rise of the human race, the time when the human race became the hegemon of the world, but in the end it achieved the great fame of the Xuanmen Immortal Way.
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