Prehistoric: My wife is in the sky, my cute baby is on Jin'ao Island

Chapter 82 [Blood Pool Crisis, Opportunity to Throw the Sky]

"GuluGulu————"

"Buzz buzz----"

At this moment, under the gaze of everyone, the Wu Clan blood pool was completely boiling. After the big bloody bubbles burst, a surge of blood energy burst out, reflecting streaks of scarlet light, permeating the entire Pangu Temple.

Di Jiang's ancestral witch frowned, and immediately his whole body was shaken, and he actually transformed into the true form of the ancestral witch.

Seeing this, the other eleven ancestral witches also did the same. They immediately transformed into their true form and stood beside Dijiang, trying to calm down the restlessness in the blood pool with twelve drops of pure ancestral witch essence blood!

"Zhengzhengzheng————"

The twelve ancestral witches raised their thugs, cut their fingers, and made a sound of metal clashing. Twelve drops of ancestral witch essence blood were extracted and submerged into the blood pool.

"Om——"

In an instant, an ethereal and crisp divine voice resounded from the blood pool.

Immediately afterwards, nourished by the twelve drops of ancestral witch essence blood, the blood pool was temporarily calmed down.

The blood energy gathered together and gradually condensed into Su Rou's small body.

It's just that this phantom is too blurry, like a candle in the wind. It will completely dissipate with just a gentle blow.

Fortunately, the Twelve Ancestral Witches took action forcefully and did not hesitate to temper the essence and blood to calm the restlessness of the blood pool. Otherwise, Su Rou would have disappeared into thin air just now.

Seeing this, the other eleven ancestral shamans let out a breath: "Huh——"

"Finally, I have stabilized Rou'er's body. If my eldest brother hadn't reacted in time and restrained me with the ancestral wizard essence, I'm afraid Rou'er would have died!"

"Okay, okay, it has finally stabilized. Now all we need is Rou'er to discard that drop of Father God's essence and blood, and she should be able to re-consolidate her physical body."

"Fortunately, there is no danger. Although she cannot condense into the true form of the ancestral witch, fortunately, after being baptized in this blood pool, her physical body will be improved to a higher level."

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While the other eleven ancestral wizards were relaxing, Emperor Jiang's ancestral wizard's brows never relaxed.

He frowned and did not dare to relax at all. He stared at Su Rou's illusory body and said in a deep voice: "You are too optimistic!"

"How can Father God's essence and blood be so easily suppressed?"

"I really didn't expect that the secret that had been hidden in the Wu Clan's blood pool was a drop of Father God's blood."

"If I had known this, I definitely would not have let Rou'er take the risk!"

"The human body is too fragile. Even if she is like a wizard and inherits the wizard's Hongmeng Dao body, she will never be able to resolve the suppressive power brought by the father's blood."

"Hey, blame me!"

"It's all my fault!"

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Dijiang Ancestral Witch fell silent.

His face was filled with guilt.

It was all because of him that Su Rou suffered this disaster.

And a drop of Pangu blood contains enough energy to create an ancestral witch!

With Su Rou's weak human body, how could she withstand the infinite energy in it?

Now, although they used twelve drops of ancestral witch blood to stabilize the restlessness of the blood pool, the speed at which the drop of Pangu blood devoured Su Rou's body was temporarily alleviated.

But after all, it is treating the symptoms rather than the root cause!

I'm afraid that after today, there will be no more Su Rou in the world!

"Kakakka————"

really!

In just five breaths, Su Rou's finally reunited body showed signs of collapse again. Cracks spread across her exquisite and petite body, cracking in all directions like a spider web.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Rong was impatient!

"Brother! Is there no way to save Rou'er?"

"If Rou'er falls to the Witch Clan today, how will we face the wizards in the future!"

Although Su Han has resigned as a wizard and cut off the karma with the witch clan.

But the Twelve Ancestral Witches still used to call him this title.

Hear the word "wizard". The other eleven ancestral shamans were all shocked.

Su Han has paid too much for the Wu Clan. It can even be said that without Su Han, the Wu Clan would not be as prosperous as it is today.

so?

If Su Rou really died today, then they would really have no face to see Su Han again!

As soon as Zhu Rong said this, the expressions of the twelve ancestral witches became solemn.

At this time, Di Jiang seemed to have thought of something, and said in a deep voice: "It's not impossible."

"We have mentioned in our inherited memories that after God opened the new world that day, his body transformed into all things in the world, and his spine became the Buzhou Mountain."

"And the spinal cord in the spine turned into Pangu Chalcedony and was hidden in Buzhou Mountain."

"If enough Pangu chalcedony is poured into the blood pool to wash the marrow and exchange blood for Rou'er, then she will not only be able to obtain the true form of an ancestral witch, but she will also be able to condense a second body that is even more powerful than us. The true form of an ancestral witch!"

"But that Pangu Chalcedony is extremely rare and well hidden. Even though I searched all over Buzhou Mountain, I never got a drop."

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The more Di Jiang spoke, the more embarrassed his face became.

After finishing speaking, Zhu Rong became excited!

"Pangu Chalcedony?"

"Chen'er has a pool full of no less than ten million drops!!!!"

In vain!

The other eleven ancestral witches all looked at Su Chen in disbelief, especially Di Jiang, who seemed to have seen a glimmer of hope and shouted, "Chen'er?!"

"Do you really have Pangu Chalcedony?"

Su Chen nodded: "Yes!"

"That day when I went to hunt for treasures in the Witch Clan's treasure house, I accidentally found a secret realm that my father left there, and within the secret realm was a whole pool of Pangu Chalcedony."

As he spoke, he stretched out his chubby hand and grabbed the void.

"Om——"

The void tore apart, and drops of crystal clear milky white liquid completely gathered in his palm.

"Let's not talk about this for now. Uncle Di Jiang, tell me quickly, how to use this Pangu Chalcedony?"

Hearing this, Di Jiang did not hesitate and immediately waved his big hand, leading the Pangu Chalcedony in Su Chen's hand towards the Wu Clan's blood pool.

One drop!

Two drops!

Three drops!

Hundreds of drops!

Thousand drops!

Thousands of drops!

After guiding ten thousand drops of Pangu Chalcedony into the blood pool, Su Rou's body was completely stabilized!

At this moment, streaks of crystal light were shining.

Immediately afterwards, one could clearly see a drop of ancient and vast blood essence gushing out from the bottom of the blood pool and heading toward Su Rou's brow!

"Om——"

A sacred sound echoed through the sky and the earth.

Su Rou's body, which was about to collapse again, actually began to grow with the nourishment of drops of ancient chalcedony. Ancient inscriptions were revealed on her skin, and endless terrifying aura centered on her. Spreading in all directions!

All kinds of Tao and principles are intertwined with each other, creating ripples.

Even this side of the void was completely shaken!

"Om——"

Under the endless divine light, Su Rou was reborn!

Her physical body regrouped, she was reborn in Nirvana, and she walked through the void and walked towards the outside of the blood pool!

(End of this chapter)