Hong Huang: I am the eldest son of Pan Gu!

Chapter 40 Send the treasure from the source of the great way, and send the treasure to your side!
If luck is against the sky, how does it feel to be loved by the prehistoric world?
Pan Hao can tell you, it's really exciting!
In the tens of thousands of years of suppressing the remnants of the Chaos Demon God, the Pangu Palace has spent countless amounts of resentment, evil spirit, and killing spirit. As an innate treasure transformed from the heart, it can return the true spirit and corpse of the Chaos Demon God to its original source. Turn into the purest source of gods and demons.

And this little bead is the greatest harvest of the Pangu Palace in these tens of thousands of years!This is the origin of the Chaos Demon God, because the Chaos Demon God was conceived by the Dao, so it is also the origin of the Dao!
This is the reason why Pan Hao was amazed. He had felt the mystery of its origin in the Dao space at first, but after all, he had no way to comprehend it. He did not expect that after he had just learned of his infinite Dao body, the origin of the Dao would come to his door .

Isn't this luck against the sky?Now Pan Hao is really grateful for his status.

You must know that in the prehistoric period, regardless of the most precious treasures, Lingzhi Lingshui, and even the luck of the feet, they are all secondary, and only high cultivation is the last word!
And this small bead is fused with the origin of three thousand demon gods, and it has been continuously polished and purified by the Pangu Temple of the Innate Supreme Treasure, and repeatedly compressed and returned to the original, until it becomes the purest source of the Dao!

To put it bluntly, just such a mass of Dao's original power, if it weren't for the shielding effect of the Pangu Palace, it would have been taken away by Tiandao to strengthen itself.

If Pan Hao obtains this group of origin, there will be no pressure to be promoted to Daluo Daozun. Once he integrates this origin, whether it is the comprehension of the law of the Three Thousand Ways or the comprehension of the way of his own protection, he will directly reach a kind of Extremely high.

It has to be said that Pan Hao is greedy, he likes this kind of simple and unpretentious things, and he doesn't like Hongjun's old-fashioned and fake ones.

So he quickly summoned the Xuanhuang Pagoda, ready to put it away, and generally used it to store more precious things.

The Xuanhuang Pagoda, who was still quarreling not long ago, rushed out in a hurry. Seeing the source of runes, the whole pagoda straightened up. He didn't even say hello to his old friend, Pan Gudian, and hurriedly threw the ball away. Daoyuan swallowed it.

Although Pan Hao, the master, would definitely not allow him to absorb even a little bit of the origin of the Dao, but even if he pretended to be himself, it would be very rewarding to observe for a while.

So he swayed slowly, said hello to Pangu Palace, and then ran back to Daopanhao Yuanshen's space to show off to Hongmeng and Zhutian Qingyun.

Pan Hao originally thought that this group of original energy was already his biggest gain here, and perhaps it was given to him because the Pangu Temple was the same as his original source, but he didn't expect that there would be even bigger surprises waiting for Pan Hao.

Pangu Palace actually let go of the compact space and let Pan Hao refine it!

"Didn't you tell me just now that you are the treasure left by the father to Zuwu to suppress luck? Why did you refine it for me?"

Pan Hao really wanted to refine the Pangu Temple. This innate restriction, which is the same treasure as his, fits him very well, but this Pangu Temple was not left to him by his father, it did not belong to him, but it was used by the ancestor witch to suppress luck of.

Pangu Palace seemed to be able to know what was in his heart from Pan Hao, and the originally bright hall became dim.

Its Pangu Temple is very powerful, and it is a rare treasure of suppression, but the ancestor witch is not strong enough!
It turns out that the three cleanses transformed by Pangu Yuanshen combined with the clear Qi of Kaitian, while the twelve drops of blood essence absorbed the turbid Qi of the earth and blended with it.

Originally, this day and one earth, coincidentally combining yin and yang, was something planned by the Great God Pangu, but the turbid air of the earth can kill the primordial spirit and integrate the power of the primordial spirit into the body.

In the prehistoric practice of Taoism, although the primordial spirit and the physical body are equally important, those who cultivate the primordial spirit can control the spiritual treasure, calculate the secrets of the heavens, and comprehend the heaven and the earth.

On the other hand, those who practice the physical body, although powerful in battle, do not know the number of days, and the soul is weak and cannot use the spirit treasure at all. They are directly at the bottom of the food chain of the ascetics, which is really miserable.

The most representative of them are the Twelve Ancestral Witches. They didn't weaken the primordial spirit, but disappeared directly.

Without the primordial spirit, the treasure cannot be refined. Perhaps the Pangu Temple can listen to Pangu's words and protect the twelve ancestor witches, but the ancestor witches cannot refine it after all.

Therefore, after encountering Pan Hao, the spiritual Pangu Temple directly presented the most precious source of the Dao, and then opened the source to Pan Hao for refining to find a way out for himself.

The way of heaven calculates that it is also afraid of the innate treasure Pangu Temple.

Pan Hao instantly understood the cause and effect. With the memory of later generations, he certainly understood the worries of Pangu Temple. The twelve ancestor witches were all wiped out in the Lich War. There may be one or two left, but there is absolutely no way to keep the unrefined Pangu Temple.

So he was not pretentious, and directly probed the primordial spirit into the Pangu Temple, and began to refine and restrain.

Pangu once ordered the Pangu Palace to escort the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and Pan Hao would naturally not stop them, but what if the Twelve Ancestral Witches were all wiped out?

I said it!sin sin!

Of course, Pan Hao would naturally not do such things to plot against his younger siblings, and would even help these brothers in a critical moment, as long as they abide by Pan Hao's rules.

But Pan Hao didn't want to get paid for his shot?
Moreover, this Pangu Temple has the same origin as Him. It can be said that He lived in Pangu Temple when he was in Pangu's body.

Why not refining?The Pangu Palace also complied with the orders of Pangu's Father God, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds!

In fact, Pan Hao was careful, and he did a little to feel sorry for the Twelve Ancestral Witches. After all, the treasures that belonged to others were refined by him first, so he was really embarrassed.

"Forget it, do everything without regret!", with the cooperation of Pangu Palace, the two are of the same origin, it is easy to refine ten of the innate prohibitions, and ten prohibitions are enough, any more will delay the use of the ancestral witch up.

"Since you owe this karma, let's pay it back.

In addition to Houtu, the twelve ancestor witches should have another Hunyuan Daluo God Venerable! "

The voice was melodious, floating from the top of Zhoushan Mountain, passing through the prehistoric land, and passing through the endless void, to an unspeakable and unnameable place.

After a moment of silence, a text appeared in front of Pan Hao:
allow!
The way of heaven is ruthless, but it pays attention to profits!

"Okay!" Pan Hao clapped his palms and laughed.

He is happy with this matter so far. Helping the ancestral witch to produce a Hunyuan is not enough compared to obtaining a treasure, not to mention that the treasure is the same as his origin.

"You continue to suppress resentment here, and then listen to Father Pangu's request to protect the Twelve Ancestral Witches."

Pan Hao leaned down and kneaded the bricks and tiles on the Pangu Hall again, speaking softly.

"When the time is right, I will personally take you to my side, how about it?"

Although Pan Gudian was a little unhappy, he still nodded his head to show that he understood.

"Okay, when I have a chance, I will let you understand my origin! Hahahaha!"

Pan Hao laughed and stood up, took one last look at the exquisite and splendid Pangu Palace, and disappeared in place.

　In this chapter, I mainly want to show that the protagonist is not a good god, that is, although he cares about his family and blood, he will do some cruel things for his own path, but I don’t seem to be able to express it well, and I have persuaded many readers.

　　
　
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