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Chapter 418 Pangu's Heart
"System, open the properties panel."

After Wang Xian woke up, he felt the power in his body that was enough to destroy the world, and immediately called the system.

As a result, there was no response.

Wang Xian frowned slightly, and immersed his consciousness in the sea of ​​​​knowledge, but he could not find the familiar light blue screen.

"The system disappeared?"

Wang Xian was a little flustered.

Unconvinced, he searched carefully in the nine seas of consciousness again, but still could not find the attribute panel. This made Wang Xian finally certain that the "system" that had helped him greatly during his growth had really disappeared.

"Ugh!"

Opening his eyes, Wang Xian sighed.

He had also thought that the system would suddenly disappear one day, but when that day really came, it would be a lie to say that he didn't feel regret and nostalgia!
Wang Xian sighed for a long time before he put away the disappointment he felt at the system's departure and began to look around.

There are twelve thick stone pillars, on which are carved twelve different demon gods. After careful identification, Wang Xian discovered that these twelve demon gods are the twelve ancestor witches.

Secondly, he should be in a hall now, but this hall is very ancient. Apart from the twelve stone pillars just now, there is only a dry pool under him.

"Why am I here? Where is Hou Tu?"

Wang Xian was somewhat puzzled.

After thinking about it, a look of astonishment suddenly appeared on his face.

He seemed to be shaken to death by the sound of Hou Tu's heart!

It's really rare to be "shocked to death" by the sound of a beating heart.

"But I feel really good now!"

Wang Xian raised his right hand and extended his index finger, with golden divine power entwined around his fingertips.

The divine power that he had not had much of before now filled every inch of his body, and his physical body was improving madly under the nourishment of this divine power.

Wang Xian could feel that his body was getting stronger every second, and the speed of strengthening was absolutely terrifying.

"wrong!"

Wang Xian's expression changed.

It is not the divine power that nourishes his body, but his body that nourishes the divine power.

"How can this be?"

Wang Xian's eyes were full of disbelief, but after careful consideration, he found that this was the fact.

Wang Xian scanned his body with his spiritual consciousness and finally found the source of everything.

heart!

“Is this my heart?”

Wang Xian watched as the blood flowed into the heart and then flowed out, revealing the supreme power. He was completely stunned.

If the blood before it flows into the heart is "mortal blood", then after it flows out of the heart, it becomes completely "divine blood".

Furthermore, when the 'divine blood' flows into the heart again, it will undergo another transformation, as if it is transforming from a mortal into a god again.

Looking at this incomparable scene, Wang Xian finally understood why he felt that his body was getting stronger every second. With such a heart, it would be a joke if he didn't become stronger!

"How strong am I now?"

Wang Xian muttered to himself.

Although he knew the divisions of the Divine Realm, he did not understand it very well. However, he knew that he should have entered the Divine Realm, but he was not sure which sub-realm of the Divine Realm he entered.

After adjusting his body, Wang Xian walked towards the gate of the hall, placed his hands on the tall stone door, and pushed it hard.

Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
There was a deafening roar from the huge stone door, but there was no sign of it opening. Because Wang Xian was exerting too much force, the entire hall began to tremble.

"what's the situation?"

Wang Xian stopped, fearing that if he continued pushing, the stone door would not open and the hall would collapse.

Just when Wang Xian was puzzled, the stone door suddenly pushed towards him. Looking at the oncoming stone door, the corners of Wang Xian's mouth twitched a few times.

No wonder he couldn’t push the stone door open. It turned out that the stone door did not open outwards, but inwards!
Twelve tall figures came into Wang Xian's sight, and a special feeling also surprised Wang Xian.

It was a blood connection, and what made Wang Xian feel even more outrageous was that this blood connection was not an ordinary blood connection, it was more like the connection between father and son, and he was on the father's side.

The twelve tall figures were staring at Wang Xian with shocked and weird expressions. They naturally sensed the blood connection between them and Wang Xian, but this connection was like the connection between them and their Father God, so the expressions on their faces were very weird.

In the stone hall, Wang Xian and the twelve figures stared at each other, and the atmosphere gradually became more and more awkward.

Wang Xian couldn't stand this atmosphere and asked first, "Excuse me, who are you?"

"Cough cough!"

A figure coughed lightly, took a step forward, and asked with a smile: "Do you remember me?"

"Empress Houtu!"

Seeing this figure clearly, Wang Xian immediately remembered that he was "shocked to death" by the beating of his heart.

"Fortunately, my brain is not damaged."

Queen Hou Tu smiled and touched Wang Xian's head.

The corner of Wang Xian's mouth twitched.

However, since this figure is Hou Tu Niangniang, then the remaining eleven figures must be the eleven ancestor witches, right?
Wang Xian immediately looked towards those figures, but apart from being taller, they did not look as ferocious as in the legends, so he could not recognize which ancestor witches these eleven figures corresponded to.

However, there is one Wang Xian who knows it very well, and that is the Xuanming Ancestral Witch.

After all, among the twelve ancestor witches, he recognized the only two female ancestor witches, Hou Tu, and the remaining female was naturally Xuan Ming.

"I am Dijiang!"

A figure stepped forward and spoke.

"Blessing!"

"Co-workers!"

"Jumang!"

"..."

"Xuan Ming!"

Eleven figures introduced themselves one after another.

"Wang Xian."

Wang Xian also introduced himself at the right time.

The witches were more straightforward, especially the ancestors. After introducing themselves, Zhu Rong, who had the hottest temper, patted Wang Xian on the shoulder and asked with a puzzled and curious look on his face, "Little guy, your bloodline..."

"It's probably about my heart."

Wang Xian did not hide anything. The fact that he was safe and sound should be related to this stone hall. This stone hall should be related to the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Naturally, the matter should not be hidden from the Ancestral Witches.

"Can I check it out?"

Zhu Rong rubbed his hands.

The other ancestor witches including Hou Tu also looked at Wang Xian expectantly.

When they entered the stone hall, in addition to noticing Wang Xian, they also discovered that the blood pool in the stone hall had disappeared, along with the disappearance of the blood pool, the heart of the Father God also disappeared.

"no problem."

Wang Xian smiled and opened his arms, as if allowing himself to be examined.

The twelve witch ancestors were not polite either, and they all put their hands on Wang Xian.

After a moment, the twelve witch ancestors withdrew their arms and stared at Wang Xian in bewilderment.

They knew that the disappearance of the Father God's heart was related to Wang Xian, but they really didn't expect that the Father God's heart would actually merge into Wang Xian's body. To be more precise, it should have replaced Wang Xian's original heart and became Wang Xian's new heart.

(End of this chapter)