Chapter 48

Pangu Hall, Taiyuan at this time, is surrounded by twelve and a half children, talking a lot.

"Brother, why haven't you come to see us for so long?"

"That's right, there's nothing wrong with what Lao Huo said, you've already left for several yuan meetings."

"Yeah, you can stay longer this time."

"...!"

During their chatter, Tai Yuan interrupted their conversation, looking at their current appearance, he felt that the Twelve Ancestral Witches had really been misled.

What kind of thing is this, the Twelve Ancestral Witch looks so much like those bad boys he has seen before, with colorful hair, especially the guy named Jumang, does it look good with green hair?
Now they can be distinguished according to their colors, even Ziguang, who is already rolling forward and backward laughing.

"How did you transform into this form? Didn't you tell you to transform according to your own ideas? Look at you one by one, hey!"

Hearing Tai Yuan's angry words, the Twelve Ancestral Witch lowered his head a little guilty, and then a weak voice sounded in the hall.

"We took the shape of you, big brother, but a little younger than you." This was the voice of Hou Tu, full of grievances.

After Taiyuan heard this, he was speechless for a while, this is really his own fault, then he waved his hand, and didn't dwell on this issue any longer.

"I won't talk about this, but what's the matter with your cultivation, you haven't made much progress."

Taiyuan was a little curious, even if Yuanshen was not as good as others, it shouldn't make no progress at all.

After sweeping the power of the primordial spirit, he discovered the reason, his eyes flashed with anger, and then he suppressed it a little, and said to them with a smile.

"You are very good. It seems that you have worked hard these days, so I will test you as a brother. Come and attack me together!"

Taiyuan smiled brightly, but the Twelve Ancestral Witches felt chills down their spines, but for some reason, when they heard that they were going to be tested, their fighting spirit was suddenly raised.

"Since the elder brother invites you, then the younger brother will not be polite, the space is shattered!"

"Time Pause!"

"Yang flames burn the sky!"

"The Thunder Comes to the World!"

"'...."

The twelve ancestor witches each used their own supernatural powers. Facing the gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, rain, thunder, lightning, and the weather of time and space, a playful smile flashed in Taiyuan's eyes.

"Bang... bang... bang!"

"Aw... aw... aw!"

The screams of the Twelve Ancestral Witches lasted for more than ten years, and they were used as sandbags for more than ten years. Under Taiyuan's friendly communication, they realized their mistakes and promised to change them.

Except for Houtu and Xuanming who had no injuries on their faces, the others were all bruised and swollen, very miserable.

Moreover, Taiyuan's attack directly reached the soul, and did not cause any harm to them, but only made them feel infinite pain.

"Wouldn't it be great! They are your brothers and sisters no matter what."

Ziguang next to her spoke, after hearing what she said, before Tai Yuan spoke, the Twelve Ancestral Witches couldn't help complaining.

When you are persuading, can you restrain the smile on the corner of your mouth, so that we, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, will still believe it.

Tai Yuan also glanced at her speechlessly, who has been moving the small bench in the past ten years, watching while eating, typical hindsight.

Looking at the Twelve Ancestral Witches, when they couldn't take it anymore, they said slowly: "Do you know what's wrong now?"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches looked at each other, then looked at Houtu, beckoning her to say.

"We should not only cultivate the physical body, but neglect the cultivation of the primordial spirit. We will never do it again in the future. We will definitely cultivate the primordial spirit well."

After so many years of being beaten, they also understood the importance of Yuanshen, although Taiyuan did not practice the law of the soul.

But when he reached his level, he could still simulate the attack from the primordial spirit, so he experimented with the twelve ancestor witches and achieved good results.

"Now that you understand, you should practice hard for thousands of years. When the time comes for the poor to preach, all of you will be there, understand?"

After hearing their answers, Tai Yuan warned them again, otherwise, if they didn't come, he would definitely communicate with them and let them taste the justice of his fist.

"Brother, we know, let's practice hard." The twelve ancestor witches replied together. After speaking, they went to their respective training rooms and began to practice.

In the special world of Pangu Temple, the 12 elements they practiced, the Great God Pangu prepared them for them, it was so considerate, but it is a pity that they played like that in the end, Taiyuan sighed inwardly.

Then Taiyuan looked at Ziguang, and when she was a little embarrassed, he said: "Sister Ziguang, I will give you a treasure for my brother. You can refine it carefully. After you have it, the saint will not come out." , no one can do anything to you!"

After finishing speaking, a small chaotic clock appeared in his hand, revolving around Taiyuan non-stop. The treasure has a spirit, not to mention this sealed top-quality chaotic spirit treasure, as if saying goodbye.

The crisp sound of the bell resounded through the Pangu Temple, and after turning around in it, it flew to Ziguang's hand.

Looking at the Chaos Clock in front of her, Zi Guang was a little at a loss. She originally thought that Tai Yuan was for her, but she didn't expect this one to belong to other innate spiritual treasures.

He raised his head and wanted to refuse, but was interrupted by Tai Yuan.

"After the impoverished way of proving the way, I refined a treasure of proving the way, so its help to me is already very small, and your Zhou Tianxing needs it to suppress it."

After listening to what Taiyuan said, Ziguang nodded. After all, in his own hand, it is no different from his hand, which is equivalent to handing over the left hand to the right.

However, Taiyuan's actions still moved her quite a bit, one must know that there are not a few people fighting for innate spiritual treasures in the prehistoric world, let alone innate treasures. (Ziguang didn't know that this was the ultimate Chaos Spirit Treasure, apart from Dao Dao and Pan Gu, only Tai Yuan knew about it!)
"Brother Taiyuan, then I'm going to retreat, and then you can preach before leaving." Ziguang planned to retreat in Pangu Hall, after all, this is the safest place, and few can come in.

"Well! At that time, you will take the twelve ancestor witches directly to the 33rd day, and I will go back now."

After listening to Ziguang's words, Taiyuan nodded, and then stated his plan. After all, he still needs to prepare for the sermon, and he wants to temporarily connect 33 days and the wild land to set up a test.

After all, if you go to Zhoushan, few can go up, but he set that as long as you pass the test, you can go up to 33 days.

"En! Got it." After finishing speaking, Ping Ping Tingting walked away.

...With Ziguang having the most treasured Chaos Clock, how will the starry sky develop?
(End of this chapter)

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