Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

Chapter 35 Three Flowers Gather at Taiyi Golden Immortal!

Zhao Gongming's heart moved. How could the great ancestral shaman be so kind to a golden immortal cultivator like him?
It's unbelievable to think about it. I'm afraid he is attracted by the power of the Kunlun Three Purities behind him.

At present, the war between lich and lich is gradually heating up.

In the ancient land, countless demon kingdoms and countless witch tribes are at war every moment, and countless tribesmen are killed or injured.

But the two Lich clans are not even close in strength, and neither can do anything to the other.

As for the Kunlun Three Pure Ones, they were transformed by Pangu Yuanshen and were the most powerful ancient powers.

If Sanqing is brought into the Witch Clan's camp, the Witch Clan's chances of winning in the Lich War will be greatly increased.

Unfortunately, the idea is beautiful, but the reality is very realistic.

Zhao Gongming is very aware of the prehistoric timeline.

Both the Lich and Lich clans want to compete for the position of the protagonist of heaven and earth.

But little did they know that the years of war between the lich and the witches had left the two clans with a huge amount of karma.

Under the backlash of karma, it is destined that the position of the protagonist of heaven and earth will not fall on the second clan.

After a decisive battle between lich and witches, the mountain collapsed, and the tiny human race became the new protagonists of the world.

Zhao Gongming's purpose was just to practice in the Pangu Blood Pool and increase his cultivation level.

I don't want to get involved in the conflict between the two Lich clans.

Zhao Gongming faced the Dijiang River, Zhu Jiuyin, Zhu Rong and other ancestral shamans cupped their hands.

"Zhao Gongming of Kunlun Mountain, pays homage to the three ancestral witch masters."

He has a good attitude, but it makes people feel alienated from him.

Di Jiang didn't care. He wanted to establish a good relationship with Sanqing first and then take things slowly.

He said to Zhao Gongming, "Pangu Blood Pool can be opened at any time. When do you want to go in?"

Zhao Gongming thought about it for a moment. Over the past hundreds of years, his body had been polished to a smooth and flawless state. It was just the right moment for him to make a breakthrough.

"Please ask Master Ancestral Witch to open it. I want to go in and practice now."

"Okay, sister Houtu, just take fellow Taoist Gongming there."

"it is good."

Hou Tu nodded lightly, and then left Pangu Hall with Zhao Gongming.

After leaving Pangu Hall, Zhu Rong made a loud sound and said dissatisfiedly.

"Brother, this kid is so talented, why are you so polite to him?"

Zhu Jiuyin said very smartly, "Old Zhu, you don't understand this. Although that boy's cultivation is average, his background is not simple. He is a disciple of the Kunlun Sanqing. If he can win the Sanqing into our camp , what’s the point of letting him enter the Pangu Blood Pool a hundred times?”

Zhu Rong scratched his head, "What if Sanqing refuses to join our Wu Clan?"

Di Jiang shook his head, "Didn't you hear what Sister Houtu said just now? Zhao Gongming helped us improve the Pangu Body Refining Technique. It is the legacy of the Father God. After improvement, it can greatly increase the cultivation speed of my Wu clan members."

"This alone makes it worth letting him enter the Pangu Blood Pool. No matter what, our Witch Clan will definitely not lose money."

"Ooo, that's it."

Zhu Rong nodded in understanding, as long as his witch clan didn't suffer a loss, that would be fine.

Hou Tu took Zhao Gongming away from Pangu Hall and walked all the way into Buzhou Mountain.

After walking for about half an hour, they came to a huge stone wall and stopped.

"Is this the Pangu Blood Pond?"

Zhao Gongming was a little surprised. This place was too simple, and it didn't look like the Holy Land of the Witch Clan at all.

Hou Tu said angrily, "I told you that this is just a blood pool for people below Daluo to practice. The real Pangu blood pool is inside."

Houtu pointed to the depths of the tunnel.

"Aoao, Master Ancestral Witch, how do you get into this blood pool?"

"I'll open it for you."

Houtu stepped forward, directly cut his palm, and dripped a drop of his own blood on the stone wall.

The blood of the ancestral witch was pure gold, dripping on the stone wall.Just listen to the creaking sound of the stone wall, and slowly sink into the earth.

What comes into view is a pool the size of a standard basketball court.

There was thick blood rolling inside, and before Zhao Gongming walked in, he felt a strong flow of qi and blood rushing towards his face.

"Master Ancestral Witch, is there a time limit for entering the blood pool?"

Zhao Gongming took precautions in advance.

"You can stay in there for up to ten years. If you stay there for more than ten years, the blood pool will automatically kick you out."

"Okay, I remember."

Zhao Gongming nodded. After walking into the blood pool, the stone wall that was submerged in the ground was raised again, sealing the blood pool.

"What a rich and powerful force. This is just the blood pool on the outside. How terrifying would the real Pangu blood pool deep in Buzhou Mountain be?"

Zhao Gongming sighed and jumped in directly.

Suddenly, in Pangu's blood pool, terrifying energy passed through his skin and was transported to the inside.

Zhao Gongming only felt that the skin all over his body was like needles, itchy and painful.

"Nine-turn Xuanyuan Kung!"

Zhao Gongming's mind and body were united, and he started to activate the Nine-turn Xuanyuan Gong.

Start practicing with the help of this huge Pangu blood energy.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

The terrifying power of Qi and blood circulates like a great river, flowing endlessly.

Zhao Gongming's skin, flesh, bone marrow, and even the deepest cells have all been greatly baptized by the constant washing.

The power of the physical body continues to rise at an extremely fast speed.

Time flies, and five years have passed by in the blink of an eye.

In the Pangu Blood Pool, only a roar was heard, and Zhao Gongming's physical strength increased greatly.

Carrying mana, the whole body emits a faint golden light, with an eternal charm.

The physical body suddenly broke through from the peak of Golden Immortal to Taiyi Golden Immortal.

The power of the strong qi and blood would be fine if it didn't explode, but once it did, Zhao Gongming could hold down the Taiyi Golden Immortal and beat him.

"There are still five years left to see if we can break through the shackles and reach Taiyi Golden Immortal."

Zhao Gongming secretly made up his mind and decided to give it a try.

When practicing the Nine-turn Xuanyuan Gong, the physical body and cultivation are carried out separately.

At present, Zhao Gongming has only broken through to Taiyi physically, and his cultivation is still at the Golden Immortal Peak.

Zhao Gongming continued to sneak into the blood pool and perform the Nine-turn Xuanyuan Gong.

Breathing out the power of heaven and earth, prepare to give birth to the top three flowers.

The three flowers on the top are human flower, ground flower and ceiling flower.

Once the three flower buds on the top are complete, it is the time for Zhao Gongming to realize Taiyi.

The Nine-turn Xuanyuan Kung Fu was a technique Pangu practiced back then.

And the Pangu blood pool was formed by the blood of Pangu after his death.

As Zhao Gongming used his skills at full strength, there was an incredible resonance between the two!
A terrifying attraction slowly pulled away from the blood pool where Zhao Gongming was, towards the depths of Mount Buzhou.

Deep in Buzhou Mountain, there is a pool of golden blood as big as hundreds of football fields.

At this time, the golden and sticky blood rolled, and actually condensed wisps of Pangu blood.

Under the terrifying attraction, it crossed many dimensions and was drawn to Zhao Gongming.

A year later, above Zhao Gongming's head, one of the three flowers, the human flower bud, which represented the essence, was in full bloom!
Two years later, above Zhao Gongming's head, the bud of the earth flower, one of the three flowers representing Qi, was completed.

Three years later, above Zhao Gongming's head, one of the three flowers, the smallpox bud representing God, was completed!
After condensing the three flowers on top, Zhao Gongming made a huge roar inside and outside his body.

The terrifying Dao Yun hit the blood pool, causing ripples, and the entire blood pool almost boiled!
(End of this chapter)