Shangqing is smiling.

"!!!"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches felt something in their hearts and their eyes became brighter.

"Mr. Yu, if Father God were alive, it would be of great help and significance to the prehistoric world."

"Personally, Father God is my father. Because of Father God, I exist. I have always respected and admired Father God."

"I cannot tell you what I'm going to do. I can only say that Father God will be fine in the end. Not only will I give him the mythological cultivation method, but I will also allow him to embark on the true supreme path, a path that is far better than his current extreme ideas."

Shangqing said leisurely.

"We are willing to follow the arrangements of the Heavenly Lord."

"We are willing to follow the arrangements of the Heavenly Lord."

"We are willing to follow the arrangements of the Heavenly Lord."

The twelve ancient witches were sincerely convinced and all bowed to Shangqing and shouted loudly.

Were the Twelve Ancestral Witches so easily persuaded? So easily fooled?

In fact, this is not the case. It’s just that they are smart people.

Shangqing said it very clearly and plainly. Either he would die and the world would be destroyed, or he would transform the Father God and give the Father God a better future. If it were anyone else, what would they choose?

The answer is self-evident.

.........

East of the prehistoric continent, in the Tianjue Valley.

Pan Wang was sitting cross-legged in the Pan Wang Palace with his eyes closed, seemingly practicing. However, if you sensed it carefully, you would find that although he seemed to be practicing, there was actually no fluctuation at all, as if his primordial spirit and true soul were not in this physical body.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, King Pan's body trembled slightly, and then he suddenly opened his eyes.

A divine light shot out from his eyes, with a hint of immortality, eternity, nobility, depth and vicissitudes of life, and then it quickly disappeared, and a simple smile appeared on his face again.

"Fellow Daoist, why don't you come out and meet me now that you are here?"

With one step forward, King Pan disappeared from the palace in an instant, and appeared in the void the next moment. Looking up into the void, King Pan spoke loudly.

boom! ! !

A loud noise came from the sky.

The next moment, golden lotus flowers appeared from the sky, purple air surged endlessly, fairy light and brilliant clouds filled the sky, and misty clouds bloomed.

Boundless immortal sounds illuminate, the mysterious and yellow Houtu reflects, the Tao gives rise to immortal flowers dancing wildly, and infinite visions and vast divine power descend and roar.

In just a moment, with Tianjue Valley as the center, the area within billions of light years was shrouded in this vast and strange phenomenon, and the terrifying pressure that was above all living beings directly enveloped the entire prehistoric continent.

Hunyuan?

Hunyuan!

Hunyuan pressure!

"The One Who Attained the Way Arrived in the Primordial World!?"

"who!?"

"In the prehistoric world, the only people who could achieve Hun Yuan were the Saints and the Shang Qing..."

"Such a big commotion!?"

"Tianjue Valley? Isn't this Panwang Dojo? Why did the Hunyuan giant come to Panwang Dojo and make such a big fuss?"

For a moment, the entire prehistoric world was alarmed, countless eyes were focused, and a large number of Daluo realm masters released their immortal thoughts. In just a moment, a large amount of immortal thoughts filled the area around Tianjue Valley, and countless phantoms were looming.

Just when all the Daluo were wondering which giant had arrived, they soon knew when they saw a figure walking out of the void.

"Shang...Qing!?"

Everyone was murmuring and talking to themselves.

Shangqing?

Shangqing!

Yes, that’s right, Shangqing!

Since Shangqing achieved Hunyuan, this is the first time he has appeared in the prehistoric continent with full special effects!

However, since he was going to meet God the Father, the God he revered the most, then of course the more attention he received and the more solemn and dignified he was, the better.

"Pangu's authentic sect, the Supreme Pure One of the Three Pure Ones, is here to meet the Father God."

"I beg you, Father God... to ascend to heaven! Let's get going!"

King Pan was about to speak, but Shangqing looked at him and spoke first with a bright smile. Shangqing spoke respectfully word by word. After speaking, Shangqing bowed deeply to King Pan as a sign of respect.

"?"

King of Pan.

"?"

All living beings.

"?"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches.

quiet!

Dead silence!

Deathly...silent!

The vast wilderness and the vast world have all turned into deathly silence after hearing Shangqing's words.

No matter who they were, their minds were blank, their faces were dull, and their eyes were more than just wide open to describe or summarize.

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