Intercept the second disciple

Chapter 86 Heartbeat
Pangu Palace?
Pangu Temple really exists in the world?
But thinking about it, it should be, who in Sanqing doesn't have a congenital treasure to accompany him.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches have no treasures with them, so this Pangu Temple is the relic left by Pangu to the witch clan.

Pan Gu is not partial.

The three ancestral witches brought Xu Siyuan to the center of the ancestral court of the witch clan.

There are no witches living here, only a stone temple in the center.

"Pangu Palace?" Xu Siyuan asked Houtu with his gaze.

Houtu shook his head lightly.

Then the three ancestral witches brought Xu Siyuan to the stone hall, which was empty.

Just when Xu Siyuan was puzzled, Di Jiang said, "Calm down and listen carefully."

Xu Siyuan obeyed the order.

At this time, the three ancestor witches also relaxed.

The faces of the three ancestor witches were all smiles.

This smile is as happy and peaceful as a baby!
Then, Xu Siyuan heard the heartbeats of the three ancestor witches.

The first cry of a baby is a human baby announcing his birth to the world of mortals.

But the first sound that newborns of the Wu nationality make in the world is their heartbeat.

Witches never cry!

In this stone palace, the heartbeats of the three ancestor witches were extremely loud.

This sound was louder than Xu Siyuan's drum beat in the East China Sea.

The heartbeats of the three ancestral witches seemed chaotic, but there seemed to be an unspeakable charm when listening closely.

"Boom!"

Just then, a voice sounded.

The voice was not heard by Xu Siyuan's ears.

This voice directly rang in Xu Siyuan's heart.

The moment the voice sounded, a gate appeared out of thin air in the stone hall, and Hou Tu said to Xu Siyuan, "Let's go."

"What was the sound just now?" Xu Siyuan had a guess in his mind, but he was not sure.

"That's the heartbeat of Father God!" Houtu said softly.

Houtu walked through the door.

It may be because of hearing Pangu's heartbeat.

It is more likely because there is always awe of Pangu in my heart.

Xu Siyuan was suddenly a little nervous.

Xu Siyuan straightened his clothes, took a deep breath before stepping into the door.

Behind the door is another huge palace.

The palace does not know what material is used to build it, and the whole palace is integrated.

This hall should be made by heaven and earth.

There is an altar in the main hall, and a heart is placed on the altar.

A heart is a mountain!
This is Pangu's heart.

There is a pool of blood in front of the heart, and there are millions of blood cocoons in the pool.

"Father God!"

The three ancestral witches bowed their heads together, and the voices of the three ancestral witches were full of longing and awe.

Seeing this heart is like seeing Pangu!
But this heart does not have boundless power!

This is what Pangu left for his children, what he left behind is not majesty!

Just left behind!

Xu Siyuan also lowered his head.

There was Pangu first, and then there was Honghuang!
Incarnation of heaven and earth, no one does not enjoy the legacy of Pangu.

"Boom!"

Pangu is not there, but Pangu's heart is still beating.

Pangu's heart only beat once in a long time, but every time it beats, a huge amount of heaven and earth vitality was transformed into blood and flowed into the blood pool.

"Boom!"

Pangu's heart contracted and expanded, and Pangu's heart was just repeating the work it had been used to for hundreds of millions of years.

Its voice once sounded in Chaos.

After Chaos opened up, it was still beating.

It's not the sound of the great way, but it's better than the sound of the great way!

Listening to Pangu's heartbeat, Xu Siyuan felt like listening to Hongjun preaching.

Every beat of Pangu's heart brought unparalleled pressure to Xu Siyuan, and Xu Siyuan's heart beat with Pangu's heartbeat.

With the sound of Pangu's heartbeat, Xu Siyuan felt as one with the whole prehistoric world.

Honghuang was created by Pangu, so his heartbeat is the pulse of the whole Honghuang.

Listening to Pangu's heartbeat, it seemed as if he could hear the whole prehistoric world.

Xu Siyuan woke up from this state after a long time.

Xu Siyuan first bowed to Pangu's heart, even if there is only one heart left, it is worthy of respect.

Then he said to the three ancestor witches: "Thank you."

If it wasn't Zu Wu, how could he have entered this Pangu Palace.

"You're welcome, can you start teaching the Fa?" Xuan Ming asked.

"can!"

Xu Siyuan calmed down a little, and Xu Siyuan began to pass the second volume of the Shangqing Immortal Method to the Wu Clan.

Right in front of Pan Gu's heart!
Pangu's physical body learns the method of Pangu's primordial spirit!
I don't know if Pangu has encountered this scene before!
Xu Siyuan suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, and then began to teach the Fa.

Xu Siyuan started from the first volume of the Shangqing Immortal Method, and Xu Siyuan spoke very slowly.

After a few months, the two volumes of fairy art were finished.

If Houtu Xuanming realized something, Di Jiang shook his head.

Xu Siyuan turned his attention to the blood pool again, and Xu Siyuan had already understood that the millions of blood cocoons would be millions of witches in the future.

The blood pool was calm, and some blood cocoons seemed to have realized something, and hundreds of blood cocoons surrounded Xu Siyuan's body.

Of the millions of newborn Wu Clans, only a few hundred Wu Clans seem to understand a little bit.

Xu Siyuan was not very satisfied, so Xu Siyuan said it again.

But this time, too, it had little effect.

Xuan Ming was also not very satisfied, but Xuan Ming still said: "Thanks for your hard work!"

At this time, Di Jiang said, "Tongtian Li cuts off the teachings to save sentient beings, but how can a sage save sentient beings alone. Since you are a disciple of a sage, and the sage taught you the Dharma, do you have a way to save the mortal world?"

"If you can cross the mortal world, you can cross our witch clan."

The Immortal Law of the Supreme Purity is too profound, but these newborn Wu Clan can't understand it.

Xu Siyuan was stunned for a moment before saying: "I only have the supernatural method, but I am willing to try."

Houtu glared at Dijiang and said, "Brother, we should be satisfied if you can teach us the immortal law, you are going too far!"

Xu Siyuan said: "Not too much."

Entering the Pangu Palace, I saw Pangu's heart.

Xu Siyuan got a great benefit. Remembering Pangu's heartbeat is remembering the beating melody of the world, and remembering the ultimate pulse of the physical body.

Such good fortune, he Xu Siyuan had to repay.

In addition, it's like Di Jiang is a descendant of Pangu, but his punches are his own.

On Kunlun Mountain, Duobao's sword is not Duobao's own sword.

Xu Siyuan is a disciple of Tongtian, and his sword already has its own taste.

His Dharma should also have its own comprehension.

The three volumes of the Shangqing Immortal Law, all living beings can benefit from listening to it, but only immortals and above can truly comprehend one or two.

Xu Siyuan is not greedy either.

The three volumes of the Shangqing Immortal Method can cross the Immortal and above.

If he can understand a method, he should be below the immortal!

"Thank you!" Di Jiang actually saluted Xu Siyuan slightly.

"It's absolutely impossible, how can I be worthy of the ancestral witch's salute." Xu Siyuan said quickly.

"I must salute for you," Di Jiang looked at Pangu's heart and said, "Father God has a soul after all, and I hope that everyone in my Wu Clan can be like Father God."

"If you can realize a method, let the newborn of my Wu clan practice, and if you can cultivate immortality, you will naturally be able to cultivate the primordial spirit."

Xu Siyuan said: "I'm not looking for the law for your witch clan, I'm just doing it for myself."

Xu Siyuan didn't dare to guarantee anything, if Xu Siyuan was not sure before.

But after listening to Pangu's heartbeat, Xu Siyuan was [-]% sure after feeling with the whole prehistoric world.

I once listened to the teachings of the sages, but now I see Pangu's heart.

Now we can see the prehistoric world - we should see our own way.

(End of this chapter)