Pangu Temple, Crimson Fire Contending for the Dao
Beyond Buzhou Mountain, the winds and clouds are shifting, and the great Dragon Phoenix Calamity and Immortal Demon Calamity, and the calamities of immortals and demons, have begun.
However, all these controversies are now irrelevant to Luo Qing.
From the moment Luo Qing had the idea of finding the Pangu Temple, he followed the Spiritual Nature memories of Buzhou Mountain Buzhou Mountain its mountainside.
As they ventured deeper into the mountainside of Buzhou Mountain, the oppressive aura of the Great Dao atop the Buzhou Mountain grew increasingly heavy.
Based on the vague memories in his mind, Luo Qing spent two or three thousand years searching.
Only then did they find the area where the Pangu Temple was located in a deep crevice on the mountainside of Buzhou Mountain.
Following the mountain crevices and caves, Luo Qing ventured deep into the depths of Buzhou Mountain, covering countless billions of miles.
It was as if Luo Qing had arrived at the very center of Buzhou Mountain.
Finally, Luo Qing appeared in a place shrouded in chaotic rules.
Even before they got close to the place, a feeling as if divine punishment was about to befall them arose in Luo Qing's heart.
It was as if Heavenly Tribulation lightning would descend upon Luo Qing should he try to get close or do anything improper.
Luo Qing did not act rashly, but observed this chaotic land of rules from afar.
"It seems the Spiritual Nature of Buzhou Mountain didn't lie to me; I really did find the right place!"
Luo Qing felt a surge of excitement.
What might be inside the Pangu Temple?
Piles of Innate Spiritual Treasure? Vast quantities of Innate Spiritual Root? Or perhaps eleven more Ancestor Witch Egg Embryo?
If given the chance, Luo Qing would love to snatch a few unborn Ancestor Witch Egg Embryo.
However, entering the Pangu Temple is not an easy task.
The imminent Heavenly Punishment Sword from above made Luo Qing's scalp tingle, and he dared not be too reckless.
He held the Yin-Yang Heaven-Transforming Mirror in his hand and shone it on the chaotic area of rules in front of him. The endless Dao Resonance and Chaos Mist gradually faded and were dispelled.
A magnificent and ancient temple, nine thousand feet high and spanning a radius of a hundred miles, appeared in the mirror of the Transformation Heaven Realm.
Luo Qing looked at the temple, his Eye of the Great Dao shining brightly, and it truly was the Pangu Temple.
Legend has it that after this temple gave birth to the Twelve Ancestor Witches, it completely disappeared in the Primordial Wilderness and has never been found again.
The Pangu Temple that has been passed down among the Witch Clan in later generations is merely a replica specially crafted by the Twelve Ancestor Witches.
If the Twelve Ancestor Witches could truly control this temple before them, whose aura transcends even the most powerful Divine Treasure.
Luo Qing believed that the Ancestral Witch would not be so easily wiped out when they fought against the demon race.
He sensed the faint aura of lightning punishment emanating from the void, which made Luo Qing's primordial spirit tremble.
Luo Qing took a deep breath and decided to give it his all.
The Pangu Temple is right in front of us; it would be a real shame not to go in and explore.
They summoned the Yin-Yang Heaven-Transforming Mirror, the Five Elements Spiritual Ring, and the Azure Sky Cloud Cover to protect the surroundings.
Once Luo Qing made up his mind, he immediately transformed into a wisp of spiritual fire and used the Fire Escape Technique to rush towards the gate of the Pangu Temple in the distance.
The moment Luo Qing moved, a bolt of blood-red divine Luo Qing struck down from the void towards him.
Even though Luo Qing could instantly escape to a place a hundred miles away, he still couldn't avoid the bombardment of this lightning.
Blood-Colored Divine Thunder struck down directly at Luo Qing.
With a loud "boom", the explosion occurred.
Luo Qing's primordial spirit trembled violently, as if his consciousness had exploded.
An unparalleled force instantly struck Luo Qing.
The Five Elements Spiritual Ring, comparable to High-grade Spirit Treasure, was instantly shattered by this powerful force.
The five Innate Spiritual Ring of Gold, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth all let out a mournful cry, their Spiritual Nature severely damaged.
The power of this Blood-Colored Divine Thunder truly caused Luo Qing's expression to change.
Its power is simply too great.
The Five Elements Spiritual Ring shattered after only one strike, suffering severe damage.
Luo Qing dared not be careless any longer. He put away the damaged Five Elements Spiritual Ring and immediately rushed towards the Pangu Temple with all his might.
Before the aftershocks of the first divine lightning bolt had even dissipated, the second lightning strike descended instantly.
The third and fourth bolts of divine lightning followed closely behind.
After being struck by five divine lightning bolts in a row, it ultimately paid the price of damage to its genuine top-grade defensive Divine Treasure Azure Sky Cloud Cover.
With the protection of the Transformation Heaven Realm expert, Luo Qing finally managed to rush into the gate of the Pangu Temple.
Perhaps it was the temple's own rules that protected it, because the moment Luo Qing High God, the invisible heavenly Thunder Tribulation disappeared.
Standing before the temple gate, Luo Qing looked back into the void with lingering fear.
Those few streaks of Blood-Colored Divine Thunder were incredibly powerful, and their origins must be quite extraordinary.
Luo Qing sensed an unparalleled and immense power from the divine lightning, a power capable of breaking through all laws.
This inexplicably reminded Luo Qing of the "Great Dao of Strength".
What's rather strange is that, as the fundamental Great Dao of the Ancestor God Pangu, there are very few Great Dao of Strength cultivation in the Primordial Wilderness.
There is no record of any Innate Sacred Beings Primordial Wilderness who were known for their power.
The Dragon Race and the Witch Clan were already considered to be the races with the strongest physical strength in the Primordial Wilderness.
Luo Qing secretly wondered if the "Ancestor God Pangu" had not actually died. Perhaps his Dao Fruit still existed, which is why no one in the Primordial Wilderness could tread the Great Dao of Strength.
Composing himself, Luo Qing dared not let his mind wander any further within the Pangu Temple.
Turning back, Luo Qing focused his attention on the temple gate.
A later legend says that the Pangu Temple was formed from the heart of the Ancestor God Pangu.
Only in this way could the Twelve Ancestor Witches, the twelve Hou Yi of Pangu Bloodline, be conceived from Pangu's Essence Blood.
Luo Qing has no way of knowing whether the legend is true or false.
But the immense power of this Pangu Temple is undeniable.
With Luo Qing's cultivation at the Peak Taiyi, his Dharma Power merged into the temple, like water entering the ocean, its boundless vastness imperceptible.
After trying it once, Luo Qing gave up.
This Pangu Temple is not something he can refine.
Luo Qing shook his head regretfully, and used the Yin-Yang Heaven-Transforming Mirror above his head to its fullest extent to calm all the dimensions.
A powerful Spatial Power began to attempt to open the gates of the Pangu Temple.
The Pangu Temple was not completely sealed off, even when Luo Qing exerted his full power at the Transformation Heaven Realm.
The temple gate swayed slightly, and a small crack appeared.
Luo Qing was overjoyed. It was good that it could be pushed open; he was afraid that even a top-tier Divine Treasure wouldn't be able to open the door.
As the door slowly opened, Luo Qing didn't hesitate and immediately transformed into Dao Fire, slipping through the crack into the temple.
Luo Qing appeared inside the temple, but had not yet had time to observe his surroundings.
A surge of blazing crimson fire rushed towards Luo Qing like a raging river.
Luo Qing was startled, not expecting to be attacked by a huge fire as soon as he entered the temple.
Moreover, this crimson flame was mixed with an aura of inexplicable anger.
As the crimson flames swept towards Luo Qing, the aura of the Fire God emanating from Luo Qing could no longer be suppressed.
The Innate Crimson Emperor Divine Flame, which was born alongside the Top Innate Fire God, rose up instantly, drawn by the aura of the blood-red fire.
It transformed into a ferocious, mythical fire dragon, lunging and biting at the crimson flames.
Faced with the provocation of the Crimson Emperor Divine Flame Dragon, the Crimson Fire Stream seemed to be enraged, instantly transforming into a human-bodied, beast-faced, glaring Fire God Dharma Form.
Upon seeing the Fire God Dharma Form, a hint of surprise flashed in Luo Qing's eyes.
Both the Crimson Emperor Divine Flame and Luo Qing seemed to become inferior beings before this Innate Fire God dharma form.
Both the Crimson Emperor Divine Flame and Luo Qing's Fire Element Rule showed signs of being suppressed.
A look of seriousness flashed in Luo Qing's eyes, and he already had a guess in his mind.
"The Ancestor Witch Zhurong?"