Obtain the innate treasure at the beginning of the prehistoric era Chapter 056

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With Zhen Yuanzi’s continuous sacrifice and refining, the entire Wuzhuang Temple cave underwent earth-shaking changes.

The original mountains and rivers became increasingly full of spiritual energy under the nourishment of the power of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

When Zhen Yuanzi completed the ritual, the aura emanating from the entire Taoist palace became even more powerful and terrifying.

It is even powerful enough to rival some top-grade innate spiritual treasures, and has reached the level of top-grade acquired spiritual treasures.

Afterwards, Zhen Yuanzi took out the innate treasure Qiankun Ding.

Qiankun Ding has the function of turning acquired into innate. Although it takes a certain amount of time and a part of the treasure’s origin to breed the innate immortal aura, it is not an innate spiritual treasure that can be produced in large quantities at will.

But at present, with the accumulation of Qiankun Ding, it is more than enough to refine this entire Taoist palace into a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

Zhen Yuanzi first waved his hand and moved Bingqing, Yanling and Baili who were originally in the Taoist Palace out.

Afterwards, Zhen Yuanzi ignored the three surprised women, and looked indifferent, staring calmly at the Qiankun Ding in front of him.

Bingqing and the other three girls were a little surprised at first, but they soon understood what was happening.

Afterwards, they would stare intently at the actions of their master or teacher.

After all, this process of refining top-grade spiritual treasures is extremely rare to see.

Even just watching from the sidelines can bring them certain benefits.

Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand lightly, and the majestic Taoist palace of the highest grade acquired spiritual treasure level seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and slowly floated towards the Qiankun Ding.

The Qiankun Ding, this innate treasure, is simple and mysterious, exuding the vast and majestic aura of the beginning of chaos, as if carrying the mystery of the origin of heaven and earth.

The moment the Taoist Palace approached the Qiankun Cauldron, an irresistible powerful suction force suddenly burst out from the mouth of the cauldron, and in the blink of an eye, the huge Taoist Palace was swallowed up.

In an instant, the Qiankun Cauldron shone brightly, and the dazzling light was like a rising sun, illuminating the entire Wuzhuang Temple.

Inside the cauldron, the power of chaos and the power of the origin of the treasure surged. It was the most primitive and powerful force originating from the beginning of heaven and earth, as if it contained endless opportunities for creation.

Wrapped in the power of chaos and the power of the origin of the treasure, the Taoist Palace was floating quietly.

The Qiankun Ding began to consume the essence of its accumulated treasures and continuously injected them into the Taoist Palace.

Every injection of the origin triggers wonderful changes.

At the same time, there are also innate laws of creation, which continuously nourish the Taoist Palace. An innate immortal spiritual light begins to grow in the Taoist Palace. This spiritual light is dazzling, shining like stars, containing the innate Taoist rhyme and endless vitality and spirituality.

Its appearance made the aura of the Taoist Palace gradually become otherworldly.

At the same time, the Taoist Palace’s original acquired restrictions began to undergo fundamental changes under the influence of the powerful force of the Qiankun Ding.

Each restriction seemed to be carefully carved and reshaped by the greatest craftsman in the universe, gradually transforming into a mysterious and powerful innate restriction.

These innate restrictions are intertwined and integrated with each other, forming an extremely mysterious and complex pattern, exuding a powerful and mysterious aura that makes people’s heart palpitate.

The power within the Qiankun Ding continued to surge, and the concept of time seemed to have lost its meaning at this moment.

Only the Taoist Palace, which is constantly gestating and transforming, silently witnesses this heaven-defying creation.

I don’t know how much time had passed, but the dazzling light of the Qiankun Ding finally began to slowly fade.

When everything returned to calm, a brand new top-grade innate spiritual treasure Taoist palace slowly rose from the cauldron.

The aura it exudes is powerful and pure, as if it has naturally blended with the laws of the universe, becoming a unique existence in this world.

At this time, this Taoist palace has transformed from a top-grade acquired spiritual treasure into a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

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The ancient world has been recuperating for several epochs now.

The world has long since returned to its former prosperity, and countless innate creatures have been born.

There are also countless innate great powers walking through the wilderness.

Such as Kunlun Mountain, Buzhou Mountain, Fengqi Mountain, Xumi Mountain (the current dojo of Zhunti and Jie Yin is set here, but originally they were described as being born in Lingshan), many fairy islands overseas, and other fairy mountains and blessed places.

All of them are innate gods and demons who are famous in the ancient times!

But at the foot of Mount Buzhou.

The Pangu Temple, which was transformed from Pangu’s heart, rises from the ground to the sky.

On the walls built of huge stones, the runes of the great laws engraved when Pangu created the world emit a mysterious and majestic glow, which collides violently with the blood and energy rushing into the sky in the hall, reflecting each other and outlining a shocking and bizarre picture.

Inside the temple, the twelve ancestor witches looked solemn, with blood surging all over their bodies like a raging sea of ​​blood. In the surging blood, it seemed as if thousands of living creatures were roaring and screaming, filling the entire temple with a chilling and murderous atmosphere.

The figure of the Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang was suspended in front of everyone, his body tightly wrapped in the chaotic energy. When his eyes opened and closed, chaotic lightning flashed, and every subtle movement was wrapped in the supreme momentum to change the world.

Di Jiang stared at the Pangu Blood Pool with a sharp gaze, and his powerful voice echoed in the temple: “Today, we use the Pangu Blood Pool and our own blood essence to give birth to the Wu Clan. This is the beginning of the rise of our Wu Clan, and it is also an opportunity to rewrite the pattern of heaven and earth!”

After saying this, he stretched out his thick palm covered with mysterious lines, and a strange power slowly overflowed from the palm of his hand.

In an instant, the blood in Pangu’s blood pool rolled violently like ignited magma, making a dull roar, as if responding to Dijiang’s call.

The other witch ancestors like Zhuo Jiuyin were also very excited.

Because they finally found the perfect way to breed the witch clan.

Although these witches who are about to be born will certainly be far inferior to these ancestor witches.

But after all, they belong to the bloodline of the witch clan, and they finally found a way to strengthen the witch clan.

As long as they can give birth to more witches, even if these witches cannot compare with them, as long as the number is large enough, together with their twelve ancestor witches, they will be able to occupy the prehistoric world sooner or later.

“Strengthen the witch clan and guard the wilderness for Father God!” Zhu Rong’s voice was as passionate as a burning flame. He stretched out his hand, and a drop of blood burning with blazing flames flowed out from his fingertips. The blood was filled with endless heat, and as soon as it appeared, it distorted the surrounding air.

“Give it your all for our witch clan!” Gonggong’s face was grim. His blood essence shone with a deep blue light and surged with tremendous water. The moment it merged into the blood pool, the blood in the blood pool actually caused layers of strange waves.

The other ancestor witches also responded, and a drop of blood essence containing unique power flowed from each of their fingertips.

Rushou’s blood essence shone with golden light, carrying a murderous aura; Ju Mang’s blood essence was emerald green, emitting the vigorous rhythm of life…

When the blood essence of the ancient witches merged into Pangu’s blood pool, the whole world seemed to be shaken violently by an invisible giant hand.

The blood in the blood pool rushed up into the sky and turned into extremely thick blood pillars, which intertwined and entangled wildly above the temple, forming a huge blood-red vortex that covered the sky and the sun.

In the vortex, the power of the law of chaos was rampaging, and countless mysterious runes were flashing and jumping. These runes were the prototypes of the order of heaven and earth.

But at this moment, under this supernatural power, they are rearranged and combined to construct new rules of life.

As time went by, the vague outlines of the witch clan gradually emerged from the vortex. They had different forms, but they all exuded a frightening bloody aura.

Some of them were surrounded by blazing flames, and every breath emitted billowing heat waves. They inherited the power of fire from Zhurong. They could burn the heaven and earth with flames, and wherever they went, it became a sea of ​​fire.

Some were shrouded in thick water curtains. With every move of their hands and feet, waves surged. Controlling rivers, lakes and seas was the embodiment of the power of the Gonggong Water Witch Clan.

Others have thunder wrapped around their bodies, their muscles are as hard as steel, and every movement is accompanied by flashes of lightning. They can trigger thunder in the sky and possess the power of thunder to destroy the world…

Just when the Witch Clan was about to be fully formed, all kinds of horrifying and abnormal scenes appeared between heaven and earth.

The sky outside the temple was suddenly covered by a strange blood mist, which rolled like a living thing. There seemed to be countless wronged souls crying in it, and the sound was shrill and creepy…

Even these ancient witches couldn’t help but feel a little surprised by this sudden scene. “Hold on! The birth of the witch clan depends on this!” Di Jiang’s voice rang out in the chaos, like a huge bell, injecting a shot of adrenaline into everyone.

As time passed, the twelve witch tribes were finally born successfully. They jumped out of the bloody vortex, roared to the sky, and their voices shook the heaven and earth.

Every member of the witch clan is filled with blood and evil. They are born with the ability to absorb the turbid evil energy between heaven and earth and continuously grow stronger.

It’s just that their souls are incomplete and their minds are confused. They rely on the power of instinct to make the first roar of the witch clan in this world.

The twelve ancient witches looked at the witch clan they had given birth to, their eyes filled with excitement and joy.