Prehistoric asks the ancestors to call the shots for the Eagle Clan

Chapter 751 Pangu Hall
In the space formed by the Chaos Orb, Houtu seemed to hesitate a few times and wanted to ask Mo Lin some questions.

How could Molin not notice it.

"Ask whatever you want."

Mo Lin looked at Hou Tu and said with a smile.

Houtu's flawless face flushed, he looked at Mo Lin for a while and asked, "Fellow Mo Lin, what is your real body?"

Mo Lin seemed to have guessed that Houtu would ask this question.

"When you arrive at the Pangu Palace, you will naturally know."

Hearing Mo Lin's answer, Houtu raised his mouth.

Obviously dissatisfied with Mo Lin's answer.

But then, Houtu blushed and bowed his head.

At the same time, inexplicable!
what happened?

I have never been in such a state of mind since the fall of the father god Pangu and was born in the prehistoric world!
Why would there be a natural closeness to him.

No rejection at all!
The Houtu ninja's heart moved, and he looked at Mo Lin and asked again: "The law of strength you practice is Pangu's power, the father of Pangu?"

"Ah."

Merlin nodded without any hesitation.

Mo Lin was not at all surprised that Houtu knew about Pangu's power.

As Mo Lin said before, in his perception, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are the authentic Pangu, and as for the Sanqing, they are just pawns in Hongjun's hand!
The gathering of twelve ancestral witches can condense Pangu's true body into the world.

Merlin knew this.

This is also the biggest reason why Mo Lin went to Pangu Palace this time.

He wants to see Pan Gu's real body!
Even if it's just a glance.

He wanted to see his master again!

After receiving Mo Lin's answer, Hou Tu looked at Mo Lin again and asked, "Your relationship with Father God Pan Gu?"

"God Pangu is my master!"

After Mo Lin answered, he looked at Hou Tu and thought for a while and said again: "The latter means, in other words, God Pan Gu let me inherit his Dao fruit."

"what!"

"You inherited the Dao Fruit of Pangu Father God?"

After hearing Mo Lin's answer, Hou Tu looked at Mo Lin in disbelief.

Pangu Daoguo!

This is why Hou Tu was shocked.

Their twelve ancestor witches took Pangu as their father god, but they only inherited Pangu's powerful body.

But what about Merlin?

At this time, Mo Lin actually said that what he inherited was Pangu's Dao Fruit!

Houtu would not be shocked if Mo Lin said he would inherit Pangu's orthodoxy.

But Taoism and Taoism are two completely different concepts!

Hou Tu looked at Mo Lin and said directly, "I don't believe it!"

Mo Lin was not surprised that Houtu didn't believe that he inherited Pangu's orthodoxy.

Because if he really inherited Pan Gu's Dao Fruit, he would be born at the pinnacle!

According to Houtu's thinking, if Mo Lin inherited Pangu's Dao Fruit, how could he be in the early stage of Da Luo Jinxian?
At least a saint!
This is the influence of Pan Gu in the prehistoric era, the twelve ancestral witches, and even the entire prehistoric era.

Even if he is not a saint, he should at least be a quasi-sage!

Taking a step back, because of the fall of the father god Pangu, the failure to prove the Dao, and the damage of the Dao Fruit, but at least it should be the peak state of the Da Luo Jinxian!
But Merlin was not.

Mo Lin is step by step through refining merits, practicing Pangu Lijue, and motivating the law of power, step by step to the early stage of Daluo Jinxian.

Mo Lin understood Houtu's disbelief.

But Mo Lin knew why Pangu made such a choice.

Why can Mo Lin ascend to the sky in one step and become a saint in one step?
Why do you have to work hard?
Because Pan Gu proved the way, he failed to prove the way.

He wants Mo Lin to succeed!
So what was Pangu's ultimate intention for bestowing the Dao fruit and a drop of blood essence on Mo Lin?
Let the Pangu ax, the innate treasure of chaos, become Mo Lin's body.

Let Mo Lin prove the Dao step by step, the Dao!
This is Pangu's obsession!
Similarly, it is also Mo Lin's obsession now!

But Mo Lin didn't intend to explain to Houtu, at least not now.

"Whether you believe it or not, you will understand in due time."

Hou Tu glanced at Mo Lin without saying a word, as if he was thinking about something.

What is the least valuable thing in the prehistoric world?
time!

In the Chaos Orb, several years have passed in the blink of an eye.

But for Mo Lin and Houtu, it was nothing more than closing and opening eyes.

Ten years have passed in the Chaos Orb.

Zhongzhou arrived.

The two left the independent space of the Chaos Orb.

During this period, Hou Tu did not ask from the beginning to the end how Mo Lin managed to create his own space, and whether he had any innate treasures.

This is the pride of Zuwu!

For the Twelve Ancestral Witches, any treasure has always been dismissive.

At this time, Zhongzhou is almost dominated by the Wu Clan!

As Mo Lin walked all the way, all he could see were members of the Wu Clan.

"I have seen Master Zu Wu!"

"I have seen Master Zuwu."

Along the way, when the members of the Wu clan saw Houtu, they all lowered their heads, did not dare to look directly, and saluted.

Houtu never responded.

Not even a nod.

This is the rule of the witches!
The most important thing for the Witch Clan is level!
Along the way, Mo Lin scanned the members of the Wu clan with his spiritual sense.

For the Wu clan, the most important thing is power.

Along the way, Mo Lin found that the members of the Wu Clan were all pure power, but did not have any lawful energy fluctuations.

Hou Tu obviously noticed Mo Lin's behavior.

But Houtu didn't point out that, in fact, the members of the Wu clan that Mo Lin saw were all the lowest class commoners.

It's another year of walking like this along the way.

But for Mo Lin and Houtu, it was just a tree-lined path.

"arrive."

Merlin looked up.

A large hall appeared in front of Mo Lin's eyes.

Big!
Unlimited!
Can't see how big it is!
Boundless big!

high.

Soaring high into the sky!
The Witches have no written language.

But Mo Lin knew that such a magnificent hall must be the Pangu Hall.

Because it is not only big, not only tall, not just imposing, Mo Lin's gaze has been fixed on a stone statue on the main hall.

Right in front of the entire hall is a stone giant that goes straight into the sky!

The giant holds an ax in his hand, and his domineering power is peerless!
"Master!"

Mo Lin knelt down without any surprise.

Houtu looked at Mo Lin with some emotion.

Because Hou Tu knew Mo Lin's character too well!
In Zixiao Palace, did Mo Lin kneel before the saint Hongjun?

At the summit of the void, Hongjun faced Mo Lin with the coercion of a saint, and Mo Lin would attack even if his Qi was damaged, and he would not kneel down to Hongjun.

What about now?
(End of this chapter)