After the Wu Clan's defeat, everything was gloomy and gloomy.

After encountering setbacks, Anzu Wu once again thought of Father God Pangu.

Qiang Liang left Pangu Temple and went to the foot of Mount Buzhou alone. He found a place where no one could see him and expressed his heartfelt feelings to Mount Buzhou.

"Father God, please open your eyes and see. Your children have been bullied and are about to be exterminated..."

"Those beasts from the demon clan used formations to force Shebi Zhi to death. We can't defeat them!"

"Father God, if you have a soul in heaven, please help us and give us another formation or something so that we can take revenge and defeat the demon clan..."

Qiang Liang sat paralyzed at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, holding a big stone and wailing. The man had tears that he did not shed lightly, but he was not sad yet.

The same goes for a macho man like him, who shows a fragile side when faced with the life and death of his race.

"Get up!"

At this moment, a faint voice sounded in Qiang Liang's ears. It was extremely majestic, and also had a sense of helplessness and kindness.

"who?"

Qiang Liang stood up suddenly and looked around in surprise, his big round eyes full of doubts. The next moment, he looked at Buzhou Mountain and asked: "Father God? Are you Father God?"

It was too sudden. When he begged, he was full of enthusiasm and thought deeply about it, but when the spirit actually appeared, he was still a little overwhelmed.

However, this vast, boundless, vague and supreme aura has no one but God the Father.

Qiang Liang can still be sure of this.

There was no response, and a jade bottle appeared out of thin air, floating silently in front of Qiang Liang, emitting an astonishing light, and a vaguely powerful aura leaked out, proving that the jade bottle contained something incredible.

"Father God, is this for us?" Qiang Liang asked in surprise, and carefully grabbed the jade bottle, fearing that it would be crushed by himself.

"Yes, this will allow you to make a breakthrough and change the current predicament!" The faint voice sounded again, coming from Buzhou Mountain and into Qiang Liang's ears.

"Thank you, Father God!" Qiang Liang was overjoyed and immediately knelt down and kowtowed.

"Father God, you take such good care of us, and we don't even know how to repay you!"

After kowtowing, he scratched his head and said with some embarrassment.

I always ask for things from you, but never repay you. It’s not until now that I understand how difficult it is for you~

"There is no need to repay me. You have nothing to repay me with. If you have the chance, help me teach those three traitors of Sanqing a lesson!"

In the mountain, a voice sounded again, plain but with a hint of anger, which came from the old father's helplessness and blame for his unfilial descendants.

Hearing this, Qiang Liang immediately became energetic, patted his chest and promised: "Father, please rest assured, we will definitely help you teach those three rebellious sons a lesson!"

He was so happy. Doesn't this mean that Father God recognizes that they are the only descendants of the Wu clan?

They have already named Sanqing as the treasonous son, and published the authentic genealogy of Pangu.

Then, the voice said a few more words before disappearing.

Just when Qiang Liang was about to say something, everything had fallen silent. He kowtowed three times to Buzhou Mountain again before standing up and leaving.

At this moment, Qiang Liang couldn't wait and rushed back to Pangu Temple excitedly.

"Why is Qiangliang laughing?"

"You idiot, you're still laughing at this time?"

As soon as they rushed into the Pangu Temple, other ancestral shamans looked over one after another. Seeing Qiang Liang's smile, his whole face almost turned into a chrysanthemum, and they couldn't help but feel a little angry.

How can they still smile at this time? How can this make them smile?

"The spirit has appeared! Father God has appeared!"

Qiang Liang looked happy, raised the jade bottle as if offering a treasure, and waved it in front of the ancestral witches.

"This is…"

“God the Father appeared?”

All the ancestral witches stood up in shock and gathered around. They were extremely excited.

Qiang Liang nodded heavily, and then gave a rough description of the matter.

I didn’t forget to cover up the story of running to Buzhou Mountain and crying at the beginning, and changed it to the fact that I went to Buzhou Mountain because I was inspired by God the Father. This way it sounds much better.

After hearing this, the ancestral witches were suddenly surprised, happy, and even a little envious.

Why didn't Father God summon them, but summoned Qiang Liang? Doesn't this mean that Qiang Liang is Father God's most beloved cub?

"This is given to us by God the Father. Brother, look at what it is." Qiang Liang handed the jade bottle to Di Jiang very sensibly.

Di Jiang took the jade bottle and opened it without hesitation. Immediately, traces of vast blood filled the air, accompanied by the immortal aura of chaos.

"This is…"

Di Jiang's complexion changed slightly, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

"What kind of blood is this? The essence and blood of God the Father?"

The ancestral witches who were watching also noticed this aura and couldn't help but ask.

This blood energy is so vast that even the smallest traces of it exude powerful power.

Di Jiang didn't speak, because he didn't know what it was. He just carefully inhaled a trace of blood into his mouth and nose, and then his face was startled, and his eyes showed surprise.

He wasn't sure whether it was the essence and blood of God the Father, but he knew that this thing had a wonderful effect on his body.

Since their ancestral witches broke through to quasi-sage perfection, they have been unable to make any further progress. However, under the influence of this blood energy, Di Jiang felt that he might be able to take the final step.

"Good stuff! Really good stuff!" Di Jiang looked at the ancestral witches excitedly and said in a deep voice.

"Brother, what is this? Tell us quickly!" The ancestral witches who were watching asked eagerly and became inexplicably excited.

Di Jiang nodded and said: "I'm not sure what it is exactly, but in short it's a good thing. Maybe it can allow us ancestral witches to take the final step and become a saint in the flesh!"

“Sanctification of the flesh?”

As soon as these words came out, the ancestral witches immediately became excited and all became excited.

If they can really do this, then the demon clan is nothing.

“Thank you Father God for your gift!”

"Qiang Liang! Well done!"

The ancestor witches were overjoyed, and the pressure in their hearts gradually disappeared.

"By the way, Father God also said that we should teach Sanqing a lesson, saying that they are traitors and depriving them of the title of Pangu Zhengzong." Qiang Liang added, not forgetting Father God's unintentional instructions.

Using my own understanding, I translated the words given by “Father God”.

"good!"

As soon as these words came out, the ancestral witches immediately became excited and their morale was greatly boosted. They had been competing with the Sanqing for so many years for their reputation, and now they have been recognized by Father God.

Although they couldn't beat Sanqing, they had already won too much!

"When any of us becomes a saint in the flesh, we must help God the Father teach the three pure beings!"

"Qiang Liang, you brought this essence and blood back, so you can absorb it!" Ancestral Witch immediately suggested.

As soon as these words came out, Qiang Liang immediately waved his hand.
Chapter completed!