Pangu's Heart

Ling Xiao, braving the terrifying aura, rushed into the Pangu Temple, but stopped as soon as he entered.

As far as the eye can see, there is no end in sight; it seems to have no bounds.

The entire hall was filled with the aura of Daoism, and numerous mysterious patterns flickered continuously, one after another, one after another, like the laws of the Great Dao.

In fact, these are all formed from the blood vessels in Pangu's Heart.

Knock knock knock...

A faint throbbing sound arose, growing stronger and clearer in the boundless depths.

Ling Xiao paused for a moment, then strode deeper into the area.

As he drew closer, the sound of his heartbeat gradually became clearer.

Moreover, it was accompanied by an invisible pressure.

"Does Houtu intend to use this to resurrect Pangu?"

Ling Xiao's eyes sparkled, very bright, like stars in the night sky.

Then, with a swift movement, he gradually disappeared into the shadows.

Blood Pool in the center of the Pangu Temple, Houtu sat cross-legged, making a mudra with one hand, as if performing an ancient sacrificial ritual.

The other hand held the Three Pure Ones, Laozi, Yuanshi, who were still begging for mercy, their words growing softer and softer.

They were genuinely afraid.

People are almost losing their minds.

They were practically telling Houtu to retreat!

"This is the only value of your existence."

Houtu stopped chanting, and under the horrified gazes of the Three Pure Ones, she lightly trembled her jade hand and shattered them.

The three bodies rapidly shattered and scattered, leaving only three spiritual entities that radiated brilliant light and possessed an inexplicable Daoist charm.

This is the Pangu Mark.

The Three Pure Ones, being manifestations of Pangu's Primordial Spirit, may not fully represent Pangu, but they bear Pangu Mark and are the true Pangu Orthodox Lineage.

As soon as the three marks appeared, Houtu activated her secret technique, releasing the will of the Earthly Dao and the Human Path within her body.

In an instant, the entire hall was filled with turbulent winds, as if a gale had swept through, and invisible laws of the Dao swept in and gathered above the Blood Pool.

At that moment, the entire Pangu Temple suddenly erupted, and boundless power burst forth from within, soaring straight towards the Dipper.

Shattering the endless void, shaking down countless stars.

The oppressive force of this upheaval swept across the Primordial World, throughout the Four Seas and Eight Desolations.

"What's going on? What are Empress Houtu and Ling Xiao doing inside the Pangu Temple? Why is there such a commotion?"

"The Pangu Temple is shaking violently! Holy crap! This frequency is terrifying, why is it so intense?"

"I heard a heartbeat! The Pangu Temple wasn't just shaking, it was beating, like a giant heart!"

"Is not the Pangu's Heart the heart of heaven and earth?"

A group of powerful figures Houtu and Ling Xiao entered the Pangu Temple one after the other.

Not long after, similar news emerged.

I was completely baffled.

At this moment, Houtu, inside the Pangu Temple, raised her hand and cast a secret spell, causing the calm Blood Pool in front of her to suddenly surge.

The next moment, an astonishing crimson light spread out, illuminating the entire Pangu Temple.

The crimson light shone out like a tide, staining the Pangu Temple blood-red wherever it passed, with clear veins visible, like blood vessels.

In a daze, the entire Pangu Temple transformed into a heart, incomparably crimson and strangely alluring.

Immediately afterwards, a power carrying immense world-destroying force erupted, appearing out of nowhere like a tsunami.

The boundless void surrounding the Pangu Temple shattered, melted by that invisible power.

A terrifying pressure was exerted upon heaven and earth, causing the nine heavens to tremble, and the divine thunder of the Great Dao shattered the Chaos.

The Great Dao was alarmed.

It felt like the end of the world had arrived.

All living beings felt suffocated, their very souls trembling.

"Thump!"

A powerful heartbeat, like the beating of a Great Dao drum, resounded in everyone's heart.

Fragmented space, traversing time.

Countless living beings in the Primordial World were utterly bewildered by this heartbeat.

Those powerful beings with extraordinary abilities were all shocked, for they could vaguely see the Pangu Temple suspended in the vast depths of space.

It even started to contract and beat like a heart.

"Pangu... the Divine Hall has become a heart, and it's beating! The Pangu's Heart has been revived!?"

One powerful being said with trepidation, "I was so frightened that my Dao heart almost collapsed, and I went completely mad."

Pangu really going to be resurrected?

Nuwa, the Two Western Sages, the Duke of the East, Haotian, and the others all seemed lost and bewildered, muttering to themselves.

"The Father God has returned! The Father God is finally rising again!"

The Earthly Dao Witch Clan roared with ecstasy.

Zhurong Xuanming Ming were overjoyed. The resurrection of their Father God was imminent, and their Witch Clan was finally about to usher in a new chapter.

They couldn't mistake the real heartbeat, nor could they mistake it; they had no idea how Houtu had accomplished this.

But the facts speak for themselves.

If the heart of the Father God Pangu is revived, then resurrection is not far off.

On the Human Race side, Qiangliang, Xingtian, Houyi, the three young masters of the Witch Clan, who were hiding in a corner, all looked shocked.

"Is my Witch Clan truly about to rise to power? I dare not even imagine the consequences if Father God were to be resurrected!"

Houyi was both surprised and delighted, feeling very gratified and proud, after all, he was also a member of the Witch Clan, and a very important Great Witch.

I feel honored to be a part of it.

"Qiangliang, shall we go back now? Now is the perfect time; it will be too late if we wait any longer."

Xingtian said in a low voice, already somewhat impatient.

At this point, you have to run forward.

"What's the rush?" Qiangliang scolded with a stern face, "Going back early or late is the same."

"The more hope we see, the more cautious we must be."

"We must not let our guard down until the very last moment."

He said in a serious tone, "They're still pulling, they're still pulling."

Qiangliang would never accept this unless he personally witnessed the resurrection of Father God Pangu, standing before him.

You say that Father God Pangu, has had his heart revived? Then let me ask you, where is the Father God?

If you can't answer.

Then he can't consider it an advantage.

At this moment, inside the Pangu Temple, as Houtu spell, the rhythm of her heartbeat became faster and stronger.

The entire hall was already shrouded in endless blood energy, and those streaks of blood energy, like real dragons, spread out from the Blood Pool.

It leads to various parts of the main hall and pulsates rhythmically.

Even the smallest blood vessel is as thick as the Milky Way.

"Can Pangu be resurrected without the power of the three paths merging...?"

Ling Xiao traversed through it, somewhat surprised by this, but as long as he didn't devour the Heavenly Dao, everything else was fine.

Soon, he overcame numerous obstacles, broke through the magic array set up by Houtu, and arrived deep within the Pangu Temple.

The enormous Blood Pool resembled a vast ocean, radiating an astonishingly malevolent aura, boiling and surging, each drop possessing Destruction power.

Houtu stood on the other side of the Blood Pool, and immediately became alert when she saw Ling Xiao intrude.

"Ling Xiao, even now you still dare to chase after me? You're simply courting death!"

Houtu rebuked with a frosty expression, then moved her jade hand.

Instantly, the entire Pangu Temple began to tremble, now resembling a heart, emitting a powerful and rhythmic beating sound.