"Houtu, Houtu, this is a great gift!" Dongfang Yao's eyes were scorching. He felt what a wise decision it was to subdue the witch clan.

Although it consumed tens of millions of luck, it was negligible compared to the Chaos Pearl.

After all, the power of luck can be obtained continuously with his current Taoist dynasty, but the Chaos Treasure does not.

The Chaos Treasure is a treasure naturally generated in chaos before the heaven and earth are opened, but it is far stronger than the innate treasure.

Dongfang Yao used his strength to prove the truth and changed a chaotic world in the Hongmeng Jade Pendant to a prehistoric world. According to Dongfang Yao's idea, the world was from nothingness to Hongmeng, then from Hongmeng to Chaos, and then from Chaos to open up the heaven and earth to evolve into a new world, so that all things can grow.

The higher the level of the world form, the higher the level of the treasure produced.

For example, what is produced in chaos can become the ultimate treasure of chaos, and its number is extremely rare. Compared with the innate spiritual treasures, there are many innate spiritual treasures.

"You're here."

Suddenly, an extremely deep voice sounded.

"Who?" Dongfang Yao was shocked and turned around and looked around.

He is now the peak saint, how could anyone approach him quietly without knowing it?

Since becoming a quasi-saint, Dongfang Yao has been going well and has never been as panicked as he was at this time.

"I'm right in front of you, my child..." The voice resounded again in the empty hall.

"You..." Dongfang Yao widened his eyes and looked at the majestic statue in front of him incredibly.

"Are you talking to me? Are you the great god Pangu?" Dongfang Yao swallowed and said in shock.

Isn’t Pangu dead? He opened the world and fought against the gods and demons, and finally died out of strength. His eyes turned into the sun and the moon, and his soul turned into the Three Pure Ones...

No matter how Dongfang Yao's cultivation was already reaching the sky and the earth, he was extremely frightened at this time, as if a mortal had encountered a fierce ghost.

"Child, you don't have to panic. It's the blood in your body that awakened me..."

"Huh?" Hearing this, Dongfang Yao felt it carefully, and he also felt a faint breath of blood in the statue.

At this time, the outside world had undergone earth-shaking changes.

The descendants of the witch clan were receiving orders from Houtu and preparing to gather in Houtu Palace. I heard that there was a big thing to announce today.

"Boom!" Suddenly, the entire small world where the witch clan was located trembled, and an extremely dazzling golden light lit up on the inheritance tower towering in the city.

"This...this is..." Empress Houtu was shocked. At this moment, the blood power in his body boiled, and his delicate body trembled involuntarily.

"This is someone touched the statue of God Pangu!"

"Jeep! Quick!"

Suddenly, in the entire small world of the witch clan, regardless of gender, age, and the leader Houtu Niang was worshipping in the direction of the inheritance tower, and everyone's eyes were filled with fanaticism.

In the inheritance of the witch clan, a statue of Pangu's god is erected. This is also the reason why their witch clan is known as Pangu's authenticity, not worshiping the heavens, not worshiping the earth, and not respecting gods and Buddhas and only worshiping Pangu.

There is a saying in the distant legend that if there is a change in the world, a powerful man will touch the statue of the great god Pangu and save the people.

Since the witch tribe, everyone knows this legend, but it has been too long and people only regard it as a belief.

But who would have thought that today Dongfang Yao touched the statue of Pangu.

"He...he must be the son of destiny!" Empress Houtu murmured, her eyes full of admiration.

She just thought that since she had joined Dongfang Yao, and Dongfang Yao also wanted to protect the witch clan for generations, she should let him see the inheritance land.

Another thing is that Houtu knows that there is a Chaos Treasure there!

This is also what Queen Houtu wanted to express her loyalty. The Chaos Pearl was discovered by her inadvertently in ancient times. At that time, as the witch tribe declined, he brought back the Chaos Spirit Stone.

However, no matter how powerful she had, she could not take out the Chaos Pearl, so the Chaos Treasure was placed on the ninth floor of the Inheritance Tower by Queen Houtu.

The ordinary witch clan cannot reach the ninth level, and only these ancestor witches have the ability to enter the ninth level.

The descendants with thin bloodlines can only obtain inheritance below five levels if they die. As for the higher level, they can't even get in, and the pressure contained therein can flatten them.

Inside the inheritance tower.

"What, you have always existed in the Three Realms?" Dongfang Yao burst out of his voice, shocked.

"Yes, my body turned into mountains, rivers, eyes turned into sun, moon, stars, and my sporadic consciousness has always protected this world. From the day you have successfully cultivated the immortal body of all disasters, I have recovered a little consciousness!"

"But this conscious mind cannot be maintained for long, and the energy accumulated over the years will disappear later."

The ethereal voice sounded in the hall, making Dongfang Yao speechless for a long time.

He once again felt what great love was. The great god Pangu opened up this perfect world with his body, and even after his death, he still protected the three realms in the dark.

Dongfang Yao felt that he had done well enough, but compared with the great god Pangu, it was far behind, too much difference!

Let me ask, if he was the great god Pangu, he would be able to do it without asking for any reward and silently paying his best to protect the three realms?

The voice seemed to feel Dongfang Yao's mentality, and a voice came again, "Child, you have done well enough, at least you have done well enough than my descendants."

Upon hearing the sound, Dongfang Yao knew what the great god Pangu meant. The witch clan was his backstage, and the Three Qings were also his descendants. However, they only had desires, fighting for luck and territory. The repeated wars led to the shattering of the prehistoric world.

"God Pangu, are you going to tell me what you are awakening today?" Dongfang Yao bowed and said respectfully.

Faced with this legendary master who transformed into the three realms with his body, Dongfang Yao was respectful from the bottom of his heart.

"'He's here, I came once when I was creating the world, and once after the formation of the Three Realms. Now that 'he' is coming, I feel the crisis."

Pangu's voice slowly echoed in the hall with a hint of solemnity.

"He? Who is he?" Dongfang Yao frowned, and he smelled a breath of danger in the tone of the great god Pangu.

What exactly did Pangu fear? So the remaining will after death awakened.

"Child, he is the 'demon' you call me, when I opened up the world..."

After a long time, Dongfang Yao looked shocked and swallowed and said nothing.

The information brought by the great god Pangu was so terrifying that it made Dongfang Yao feel a strong sense of crisis.

He was so excited before that he thought that all the races would return to Hunyuan to dominate the three realms, but now it seems that he is wrong, and he is very wrong.
Chapter completed!