Honghuang: I, Gourd Vine, refuse to change shape at the beginning

Chapter 7 Enlightenment Tea Tree, Stealing Blood in Pangu Palace
But Lin Yang's luck was not so good.

For the next tens of thousands of years, he practiced and comprehended the way of yin and yang, intending to integrate it into the way of life that he is now majoring in.

On the other hand, he was distracted looking for possible treasures in Buzhou Mountain.

But after 5 years, Lin Yang only found one innate spiritual root—the tea tree of enlightenment.

This is just a top-grade innate spiritual root.

But it has the same benefit.

As the name suggests, it can help people realize the Tao.

Lin Yang brought it back and planted it by his side. Sure enough, he practiced much more efficiently.

After another 3 years, on this day, Lin Yang's cultivation finally took another step forward, breaking through to the middle stage of Golden Immortal.

Moreover, at the same time, Lin Yang sensed that his roots had touched another place like Fuxi's and Nuwa's caves.

"Double happiness is coming, take a look!"

With a thought in Lin Yang's mind, his spiritual consciousness probed along the roots. After a while, Lin Yang came to a large hall.

"Is this the Pangu Palace?"

Lin Yang was so shocked that he found the Pangu Palace.

Moreover, he actually came in.

Didn't it mean that the Pangu Temple was formed by Pangu's heart?
Why is the defense so weak?

But soon, Lin Yang discovered that this statement was actually wrong.

why?

Because Pan Gu's heart is in this hall right now.

In the center of the hall, there is a pool of blood, and in the pool of blood, there is a huge heart.

It was beating with a bang, one click, another.

And around the heart, there are twelve figures sitting cross-legged around the heart.

It's not a human figure, but the figures of the twelve gods and demons.

The twelve ancestor witches of the witch clan.

Lin Yang looked at the heart of Pan Gu, and his heart was extremely hot.

Pan Gu's heart!

If you hug it back, it will really develop.

However, just when Lin Yang had such an idea, an extremely dangerous feeling emerged in his heart.

Pan Gu couldn't move his heart, otherwise he would die!
Although he didn't know where the danger came from, at this moment, Lin Yang was convinced.

"Then what if I just draw a little blood?"

Lin Yang was not reconciled.

Pangu's heart is right in front of him, he can't just give up like this, right?
And when he thought this way, he also clearly felt that the sense of danger in his heart no longer existed.

This works!

Lin Yang's eyes lit up, he didn't intend to hit Pangu's heart, nor did he want to hit the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Instead, just target the blood in the blood pool.

With so much blood, if he takes a little bit away, nothing will happen.

This is what his intuition told him.

Lin Yang immediately stretched the roots and plunged into the pool of blood, pumping out the blood.

The blood in this blood pool is not Pangu's essence blood, but ordinary blood.

But even so, Lin Yang could feel the powerful energy contained in the blood.

After all, this blood later gave birth to many first-generation great witches of the witch clan.

In other words, although these blood cannot create ancestor witches, it is still possible to create great witches one by one.

Lin Yang smoked several tubes in a row, only then did he feel the danger emerging from the bottom of his heart.

I had no choice but to accept it as soon as I saw it, and ran away without looking back.

There is definitely a big secret in this Pangu Temple, but he dare not continue to explore it.

Back in the big formation, Lin Yang breathed a sigh of relief, letting his nervousness slowly ease down.

After a while, seeing the Pangu blood in his hand, Lin Yang was very excited.

"It's all right now, with this blood, I can use it to practice into a very good external avatar."

Lin Yang thought.

But soon, Lin Yang felt something was wrong.

This blood is not pure!
Just like the blood essence of Pangu that gave birth to the twelve ancestor witches, the first-class Pangu blood this time also contains turbidity.

In other words, using this kind of blood to practice avatar can only produce a great witch.

"It's too long!"

Lin Yang was a little upset and wanted to separate the turbid air from the blood.

But this simply can't be done.

In the end, Lin Yang had no choice but to give up, let's be a big witch!

Although it is said that there is no primordial spirit, even a great witch is very strong.

Moreover, this is only the first incarnation outside the body.

The method of incarnation outside the body does not mean that only one incarnation can be refined, and after finding suitable materials, it is also possible to refine more incarnations.

This is just a try.

Lin Yang convinced himself, and began to use these Pangu blood as materials to refine his first incarnation outside the body.

Lin Yang's method of incarnation outside the body is different, and he does not need to split his soul like other methods of refining avatars.

Instead, he used a very mysterious method to project his own soul.

Then project this primordial spirit, turn the virtual into reality, and practice it into a sub-primordial spirit.

This sub-primordial spirit is a brand new primordial spirit.

Because there is no contact with the original soul at all, there is no cause and effect between this child soul and Lin Yang itself.

Of course, this is the surface, but in fact, there is still a connection between this sub-primordial spirit and Lin Yang himself.

Under Lin Yang's control, there will be no accidents where the client is the main target.

Lin Yang obtained the method of incarnation outside the body, and has been practicing for tens of thousands of years, so he has already prepared the Ziyuanshen.

At this time, Lin Yang threw his Ziyuanshen into the blood of Pangu.

"Gululu! Gululu!"

Immediately, one could see that Pan Gu's blood was boiling.

Lin Yang's sub-primordial spirit blended into it, only feeling that sub-primordial spirit was turning back crazily.

After a while, the essence of the primordial spirit is no longer restored, and it becomes a soul. However, even the soul cannot resist the erosion of turbid air.

From the soul, back into the true spirit!At this point, Lin Yang's true spirit was truly integrated with Pangu's blood.

After ten thousand years of gestation, Lin Yang's first incarnation outside the body was refined.

It really is a big witch.

Lin Yang racked his brains and named him Pan Xuan.

Although the name doesn't sound very nice, Lin Yang did his best.

The great witch Panxuan who was conceived rolled his eyes at Lin Yang for a while, but he was not without complacency.

His strength is very strong, stronger than Lin Yang's deity, equivalent to Taiyi Jinxian.

The only downside is that there is no soul.

But this only shortcoming has become no shortcoming.

There is a connection between him and Lin Yang. He doesn't have a soul, so he can't calculate the secret, but Lin Yang can.

Panxuan looked at the extremely lush gourd vines in the valley formation, and pretended to be solemn: "My lord, although you can't go out, don't worry, I will go outside, and if something wonderful happens, I will come back I told you, I told you."

"Don't worry, hahaha!!"

But at the end, he couldn't hold back and laughed.

Lin Yang was in a hurry, tied up Panxuan with a vine, and threw him out of the formation, "Let's go!"

(End of this chapter)