At this moment, the Sorcerer Race was also incomparably excited.
All the Ancestral Witches suddenly rose to their feet.
They stared fixedly at Xuanming in the sky.
No one had expected Xuanming to possess a method for restoring the primordial spirit.
If all of them could use this method,
then each of their strengths would undergo a tremendous leap.
When the time came, whether facing the Demon Clan or the Human Race, they would surely have far greater reserves.
They would be much more confident then.
No one had expected Xuanming's trip to Heaven's Mystery Pavilion, which had taken two or three hundred years, to bring them such enormous benefits.
Goddess Nuwa in Wa Palace was also somewhat dumbfounded at this moment.
Back then, several of them had gone to Heaven's Mystery Pavilion together.
There had been five of them in total, with Goddess Nuwa and Houtu at the head.
Yet unexpectedly, Xuanming had ultimately gained the greatest benefit.
This woman truly possessed profound fortune.
Even Goddess Nuwa had not expected it.
Xuanming's primordial spirit had already been restored.
Her future was absolutely limitless.
It could even be said that her path ahead was brilliant.
There was even a certain chance that Xuanming could use this opportunity to become a Saint.
At that thought, Goddess Nuwa's expression darkened even further.
Heaven's Mystery Pavilion was simply too detestable.
It clearly possessed so much foundation and so much strength,
yet it looked down on her, Nuwa, like this.
That damned Changkong Daoren had even humiliated her.
It truly made her furious.
After a very long time, the image in the sky finally vanished.
The Grand Dao Script vanished as well.
Before the living beings of the Primordial World could catch their breath, another golden light unexpectedly appeared in the sky.
This time,