Although Yin Yang had returned from the dead, less than one-tenth of his cultivation remained. He had fallen from the Late Golden Immortal of the Origin to the Late Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal.
Who knew how long it would take to recover his former cultivation? By then, Hongjun would likely have already become a Saint.
"You can cultivate alongside the Ancestral Witches in Pangu Temple and recover as quickly as possible. There will be plenty of chances to avenge yourself later," Li Xinghe said calmly.
Among the Three Thousand Demon Gods of Chaos, aside from Hongjun, all the others were losers. Yin Yang had been tricked to death, and he would likely never be able to take revenge on his own. He could only place his hopes on Li Xinghe.
When Yin Yang saw the Twelve Ancestral Witches, he was instantly shocked. He had never expected Li Xinghe to possess such hidden foundations.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches had all been transformed from Pangu's Essence Blood. Their origins were powerful, and they were born with innate divine abilities. In a sense, they were somewhat similar to Chaos Demon Gods.
Their only flaw was that they lacked a Primordial Spirit, leaving them deficient in certain aspects.
Even when using magical treasures, they could only drive them with the mana of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique. They could not entrust their Primordial Spirit to Slaying Three Corpses.
"The flow of time here is actually a hundred times faster than outside!" Yin Yang exclaimed.
Looking across Chaos, only Shichen possessed such methods. It seemed the previous rumors had indeed been true—Li Xinghe had inherited everything from Daoist Shichen.
"This is your accompanying magical treasure, the Yin Yang Mirror. I'm returning it to you now." Li Xinghe casually took out the Yin Yang Mirror.
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