Rebirth of Pangu: Killing systems at the beginning

Chapter 49 Ancestral Witches Gather and Start Forging

"Hehe, if that's the case, then I'll take my leave!" The Dark Demon Emperor turned into a black shadow again with an uneasy expression, and fled towards the distance at top speed.

Along the way, the Dark Demon Emperor thought in his heart: "I don't know where my brother fell, so I should investigate it first. This person appeared in this long river of time, and the chaotic world he is in must not be too far away. It is not easy to find out." Difficult, the seeds of the World Tree cannot escape!"

Pan Gu looked at his receding figure and felt that this person would never give up.

But if this person regards him as a prey, it is a big mistake, wait for Pangu to recover.I'm afraid the Dark Demon Emperor has become a prey.

"Blood Devouring Fountain, Panacea Shell, Chaos Heavy Earth, Holy Dragon Tendon Flower..."

Pan Gu counted the body forging materials he had obtained, and found that they were enough.

These medicinal materials are all materials of Hunyuan Realm, even saints can use them, and they are more than enough for the Twelve Ancestral Witches to forge their bodies, enough to be used many times.

Compared with this time, the material used for forging the six-eared body last time is pediatric, and it cannot be compared at all.

Liu Er: "T_T I was raised by my stepfather!"

Of course, this is not because Pangu is biased, but because the six ears need a lot of exercise, and the twelve ancestor witches themselves are the protagonists of the lich's calamity.

When Pangu returned to Buzhou Mountain, just after he came out of the Gate of Time, he found nine ancestor witches including Gonggong, Liaoshou, and Xuanming kneeling on the ground side by side, still full of tears and extremely excited.

"Are you... crying for mourning?"

Pangu was speechless, crying, what kind of man did he look like?

"Put away your cat urine, I didn't call you here to watch you cry!"

Pan Gu reprimanded mercilessly.

"Father God..."

The nine ancestral witches wiped away their tears and stood up.

Not long ago, after they arrived at the Pangu Temple, Di Jiang told the whole story, and repeatedly reiterated that he was not joking, so that the nine ancestral witches believed, and became ecstatic that the Father God is alive and has always been by their side!How dare they call them brothers and sisters!
In this way, they have mixed feelings in their hearts, and they just want to say: "Father God really knows how to play!"

Afterwards, they came to Pangu's house with excitement and nervousness, only to find that Pangu was not there.

And the Nine Great Ancestral Witches just knelt on the ground and waited for Pangu to come back!
Pan Gu reprimanded him severely at first, and then said kindly:

"Well, now that we've met each other, I'll be your backer from now on! In the future, let me be a little more arrogant in everything you do!
Calling you here this time is to give you a meeting gift! "

As Pangu said, he took out the medicinal materials.

Take out the big cauldron that was used last time, put in Chaos Divine Water first, then put all the medicinal materials in it, and start to ignite and boil.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches looked at Pangu boiling the medicine, and the corners of their mouths twitched. From their point of view, God the Father didn't know how to make medicines. Others made medicines by carefully configuring the proportions of medicines, accurately controlling the heat, and putting in various medicines. The hours also vary.

As for Pangu, it has always been stewed in this pot. It doesn't look like refining medicine at all, but it looks like cooking, but the fragrance is quite fragrant.

"Father God, if you cook this pot like this, will you eat dead people?" Hou Tu wiped his saliva and said
"Fart! Let me tell you, these are Hunyuan-level materials, like this real dragon saliva, but the real dragon saliva of the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal realm, and this Wanling golden tortoise shell is the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian realm. The shed shell of the scarab!"

As Pangu said, he took out a ball of black liquid.

Xuan Ming came over and smelled it, and suddenly couldn't hold it anymore, and turned around: "Ugh..."

"Cough cough, this real dragon in the Holy Land should be on fire, otherwise the taste of real dragon saliva will have a fragrance..." Pan Gu coughed embarrassingly, and explained.

"Ouch...Father...Father God, are you going to feed us?" Xuan Ming asked forcefully to stop vomiting.

"Eat? Can you bear it?"

Pan Gu stirred the liquid medicine in the cauldron, scooped up a spoonful and said, "Just this spoonful will make you explode and die!"

"so smart!"

The Twelve Ancestral Witch shuddered.

"But don't worry, it's fine to use it in a medicated bath. The body absorbs it much more slowly while taking a bath, and the effect of the medicine is still the same!"

Pangu smiled and continued to stir.

"I want you to raise the realm of the physical body to the realm of Hunyuan before Sanqing is sanctified!"

As Pangu said, he stopped his hands and pointed out that twelve beams of light flew into the minds of the twelve ancestor witches.

"This is the body training method I created based on Pangu's true body. It is called Pangu's golden body formula of merit! After successful cultivation, you can condense your golden body with Pangu's merits. You will not be afraid of supernatural powers, and you will not be harmed by any magic, and you will not be harmed by any calamity!"

"Amazing!"

"As expected of God the Father!"

"Based on Pan Gu's true body, he has created a Hunyuan-level body training method. I would like to call Pan Gu's true body the strongest!"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were so amazed that they turned into dog lickers one after another and began to brag about Pan Gu.

Pangu rolled his eyes, ignored their kneeling and licking, and began to increase the heat to boil the water dry, leaving the essence.

three years later.

Only a small portion of the cauldron's bottom was left, which looked dark and exuded an unpleasant smell.

"Well…"

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches frowned, and fanned their noses with their hands. Even they who had been bred in the filthy atmosphere for a long time could hardly accept the taste of the liquid medicine.

"Don't be disgusted, this is a rare treasure! You are the first to try it! Well, we can start, which one of you will come first?"

With a flick of Pangu's finger, twelve large vats appeared in the courtyard. After adding a vat of clean water, a drop of medicinal liquid was added.

"Which one of you will come first?" Pan Gu asked again.

"Brother is the boss, he should come first!" Zhu Rong said.

"No, no, no! I'm the boss. I should give way to my younger brothers. You should come first!" Di Jiang shook his head again and again.

"I think the two girls should be given priority!" Second Brother Zhu Jiuyin said.

"Yes, yes, yes! The two younger sisters should come first!" The other ancestral witches responded one after another.

"What the hell, do you think my medicine is a pear? Let it go, I don't need you to show filial piety in front of me! Let me go down!"

Pangu cursed and waved his hand, and the twelve ancestor witches fell into the water tank one after another.

In an instant, twelve ghostly screams resounded like killing pigs, making all the creatures around Buzhou Mountain tremble, thinking that some big devil came to Buzhou Mountain to start a killing spree.

Seeing the screaming Twelve Ancestral Witches, Pan Gu felt that he should kindly remind him: "I advise you to quickly practice the exercises I gave you, and cooperate with the Jiuzhuan Xuangong to absorb all the liquid medicine, otherwise it will be more painful! "

In the medicinal liquid prepared by Pangu, except for the real dragon saliva, which is used to warm and nourish the body, the other medicinal materials are all tonics for tempering the body. Because of this, the pain caused is unprecedented. If you suffer through hardships, you will become a witch and become a witch. If you don't make major changes, the achievements of the twelve ancestor witches will be like this. After all, they have flaws and no souls, and Pangu directly made them go on the path of purity. The extreme road of body forging!

(End of this chapter)