Slaying God: The Agent of the Ancestral Witch, Starting with the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art

The back of the Kunlun Mirror is engraved with the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams, which can be used to determine directions.

Gu Tianchen held the Kunlun Mirror horizontally in his hand and muttered incantations.

"To find the dragon vein and divide the gold, look at the winding mountains. Each winding mountain is a barrier. If there are eight layers of danger at the gate, it will not go beyond the shape of Yin and Yang and the Eight Trigrams."

Zhu Rong frowned. "Tsk, that incantation sounds so familiar. I feel like I've heard it somewhere before..."

Shebi Shi sneered, "What, you were a tomb raider too?"

"found it!"

The two followed Gu Tianchen to the very center of the Ancestral God Temple.

Michael and Jumang were waiting for them there.

"You've arrived," Jumang greeted them with a smile.

Gu Tianchen stood in the very center of the Ancestral God Temple and began to look around.

At the very center of the Ancestral Temple stand twelve enormous gray stone pillars.

Each stone pillar is engraved with a different totem.

As Zhu Rong, Shebi Shi, and Ju Mang approached, the totems on three of the pillars suddenly reacted, emitting a faint light.

Fireball, skeleton, seed...

Three symbols representing fire, death, and life began to flicker, emitting a faint glow.

Michael glanced at the source of nature in the hands of the three ancestral witches.

"Congratulations everyone, you have actually received the inheritance of the Ancestral God's original power."

"Back then, the twelve ancestral gods used the power of the origin to resist the first invasion of the Kryptonian system."

"Now that we have these three natural essences, our chances of winning against the Kryptonian system have increased significantly."

Zhu Rong, his face beaming with pride, looked at Michael and said, "Luckily, luckily, this trip wasn't in vain."

"Why don't you try your luck and find one of the Origin Stones to bring back for us?"

Michael said, "Perhaps I am not destined to be connected with the origin. I have traveled almost the entire Ancestral God Temple, but I have not received the inheritance of any Ancestral God."

"It seems the time is not right yet; I'm afraid I won't be able to obtain the source power here."

Gu Tianchen glanced at the twelve pillars around him and slowly said, "The divine power of the twelve ancestral gods comes from the primitive worship of nature by people in ancient times."

"And my three godfathers also carry a part of people's faith in the primitive worship of nature."

"This natural and primal power of faith is different from the power of religious worship that you, Seraphim, possess, which is why you did not receive the inheritance of the ancestral gods."

"I see……"

Michael looked at Gu Tianchen and asked, "You obtained the inheritance of the Twelve Ancestral Witches of the Great Xia Dynasty, but you still couldn't obtain the inheritance of the Ancestral God?"

Gu Tianchen said with a smile, "The twelve Ancestral Gods back then were all beings who had reached the second level of dimensional ascension."

"Only you supreme gods can inherit the power of nature's origin in their eyes."

"I am a god, but in their eyes I am probably no different from a mortal."

"Besides, that's a natural origin at the level of the Great Dao. Even if I were given it, I wouldn't be able to withstand it."

Michael frowned. "If that's the case, why don't we leave this place?"

Gu Tianchen smiled and said, "First, there is no concept of time and space here, and there is also a large amount of residual faith power."

"It is the best choice for my three adoptive fathers to stay here and refine the natural essence they have obtained."

"Secondly, the twelve stone pillars and internal structure of this Ancestral God Temple are very similar to the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation that I have been studying. I need to study it carefully."

"The third, and most important, point is that we need to find a way to move the Ancestral Temple back."

"Move...move back?!"

Michael thought he was hallucinating and looked at Gu Tianchen, asking, "How do we move this thing?"

Gu Tianchen coughed lightly and said seriously, "My three godfathers are busy refining the natural origin and have no time to spare."

"As for me, I also need to study the formation inside this hall carefully."

"Therefore, the task of moving the Ancestral Temple back to its original location has been entrusted to the Seraphim Father."

Even the usually composed and statue-like Seraph looked troubled at this moment.

"How am I supposed to move this thing?"

Gu Tianchen clenched his fist to cheer on the Seraphim, "Believe in yourself, you are the embodiment of miracles!"

"If even you can't do it, then I doubt anyone in the whole world can."

Michael sighed and said, "Well, I'll do my best."

With that, everyone went their separate ways and went about their own business.

Gu Tianchen stroked each of the twelve gray stone pillars in turn, searching for the connection between them.

Adhering to the principle that a bad pen is worse than a good memory, Gu Tianchen took out his notebook and began to write and draw.

If there's anything you don't understand, go into the Pangu Temple and ask Tianwu.

After repeated revisions, Gu Tianchen finally completed the array diagram of the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Array.

Gu Tianchen looked at the twelve stone pillars formed from countless primordial and pure faith powers, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

"Next, it's time to witness the miracle."

Gu Tianchen walked to the very center of the Ancestral God Temple, summoned the God-Slaying Halberd with a flick of his wrist, and slashed himself hard with his palm.

clang! ! !

A metallic clang rang out, and the God-Slaying Halberd left a shallow white mark in his palm, failing to cut through...

"Oh dear, I forgot that my body has been tempered by nine tribulations of lightning, and its defense is no longer something that a god-level weapon like the God-Slaying Halberd can penetrate."

As he spoke, Gu Tianchen walked to Zhu Rong, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground refining the essence of flames, and picked up his Fiery Halberd.

Swish!

A cold glint flashed, and Gu Tianchen cut his palm, pressing his blood onto the center of the formation.

Gu Tianchen's blood of the Wu clan resembled endless, winding mountain ranges, spreading out in all directions like swimming dragons, precisely depicting the array diagram of the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Array.

"Twelve Ancestral Gods, please grant me power!"

Gu Tianchen's blood lit up twelve tall gray stone pillars, which began to connect with each other one by one!

As Gu Tianchen continuously poured in divine power, the twelve gray stone pillars lit up one after another.

The stone pillars on Gu Tianchen's left were lit up one by one as they rotated counterclockwise, while the stone pillars on his right were lit up one after another as they rotated clockwise.

The stone pillars on the left and right sides were lit up one after another, resembling a gradually forming Tai Chi symbol of faith.

But when he got to the last gray stone pillar, no matter how hard Gu Tianchen tried, he couldn't light it up.

This means that Gu Tianchen cannot complete the Twelve Capital Gods and Demons Formation with the help of the other party.

Gu Tianchen withdrew his divine power, and the remaining gray stone pillars that had just been lit began to go out one by one.

"Who is it that's giving me, Gu Yue Tianchen, no face?"

As Gu Tianchen spoke, he walked to the stone pillar that had not been lit.

On the stone pillar, a hunting dagger is clearly carved.

"This is……"