"Although fusing the Heart of Pangu can make my bloodline detransform, the speed of demutation is too slow......"

After fusing the Heart of Pangu, Qingyang's ancestral witch bloodline has begun to detransform, but at this rate, it is impossible to end the transformation without tens of thousands of years.

Tens of thousands of years is not a long time for the Honghuang Cultivator, but Qingyang doesn't want to wait that long, so there is only one way to go, which is to completely refine the heart of Pangu.

However, refining the heart of Pangu, the ancestors may not agree, after all, fusion and refining are not the same, fusing the heart of Pangu, it can still be separated in the future, at most, it is seriously consumed, so that the heart of Pangu withers.

The withered heart of Pangu still has the possibility of recovery in the future, but once the heart of Pangu is refined, it means that from now on, there will be no more heart of Pangu in the world, and it is natural for the ancestors and witches to disagree.

"In that case, then Qingyang, you can refine the heart of Pangu!"

Hearing this, the faces of the ancestors changed slightly, and they all looked at Di Jiang, and their expressions stopped talking.

"Qingyang is now a half-step Dao realm, if you can really get rid of the Pangu bloodline and forge the body of chaos gods and demons, you may not be able to break through the Dao realm in the future, compared to having one more Dao realm in the clan, what is a mere Pangu heart?"

Seeing that the ancestral witches wanted to speak and stopped, Di Jiang naturally knew what the ancestral witches were thinking, but as he said just now, as long as Qingyang could break through the Dao realm, it was completely worth paying a Pangu heart.

"Just listen to my brother!"

Houtu also knows his own situation, the Heavenly Dao Saint seems to be invincible, the Yuan Shen entrusts the Heavenly Dao, known as immortal and immortal, but there is a Hongjun pressing on it, but it will never be able to break through the Dao realm.

"That's it!"

The Ancestral Witches no longer objected, their potential was almost exhausted, and there was little hope for the Dao Mixed Yuan, let alone the legendary Dao Realm, since Dijiang and Houtu both agreed, then they couldn't say anything more.

"If I can break through the Dao Realm, I will protect the Wu Clan forever!"

Qingyang promised.

"With your words, we are relieved!"

Di Jiang nodded with a smile, and it was not in vain that he tried his best to overcome public opinion and win the heart of Pangu for Qingyang.

"Refining the Heart of Pangu, I may need to retreat for a while, during this time of my retreat, you should be careful not to let the saints take advantage of it!"

Qingyang was afraid that after his retreat, the Wu clan would be calculated by the saints.

"With me, it's not so easy for the saints to calculate the witch clan!"

Houtu knew what Qingyang was worried about, but she was a Heavenly Dao saint, a saint who knew everything, and looked at the past, present, and future.

"Pangu's will?"

Fusing the heart of Pangu is nothing, but when Qingyang tried to refine the heart of Pangu, he suddenly sensed that the heart of Pangu contained a majestic will.

Pangu's will was beyond imagination, even with the cultivation of Qingyang's half-step realm, when facing Pangu's will, he also felt a burst of depression and depression.

Because of Pangu's will, Qingyang wanted to refine Pangu's heart, but it became extremely difficult, and he could only fight against Pangu's will while refining Pangu's heart.

"This is the memory ...... Pangu inheritance"

I don't know how long it has been, Qingyang finally refined the heart of Pangu, and at the moment of refining the heart of Pangu, a memory of inheritance suddenly appeared in Qingyang's mind.

This period of inheritance memory is similar to the inheritance memory of the ancestors, but it is more complete, and even includes many laws that Pangu comprehended.

"Knock knock!"

After the heart of Pangu was completely refined, Qingyang's heart also began to degenerate, and when the heart beats, it becomes more and more powerful, and every time the blood circulates will drive Qingyang's ancestral witch bloodline to demutate a little.

Several years have passed in a blink of an eye, and on this day, Qingyang's heart has completely detached into the heart of chaos, and the ancestral witch bloodline has also been detached into the Pangu bloodline, and the three thousand chaos gods and demons respect Pangu, and the Pangu bloodline is the strongest chaotic bloodline.

"To forge the body of chaos gods and demons, you need to go to the chaos ......"

Now that the bloodline has been deformed, the next step is to forge the body of the chaos gods and demons, but forging the body of the chaos gods and demons will definitely not work in the desolate world, and they must go to the chaos.

"Qingyang, has the heart of Pangu been refined?"

After Qingyang came out, all the ancestors and witches felt it and came to the Pangu Hall one after another.

"I have refined the heart of Pangu, and the bloodline of the ancestral witch has also been detached into the bloodline of Pangu, I am ready to go to the chaos and forge the body of the chaos gods and demons in one fell swoop."

Qingyang replied.

"Then you can go to Chaos with peace of mind, the Wu Clan will be fine with me in charge!"

In the past few years of Qingyang retreat, Houtu has been guarding against the saints, but surprisingly, the saints have not made the slightest movement.

"Contact me if you have something!"

Qingyang nodded lightly, and after walking out of the Pangu Palace, his figure disappeared into the desolation.

"It's right here!"

After coming to the depths of chaos, Qingyang randomly found a place where the chaotic qi was thick, sat cross-legged and began to retreat, opening his mouth and inhaling, and the billowing chaotic qi swept in.

The chaotic qi was extremely irritable and full of terrifying corrosiveness, even if it was a Heavenly Dao saint, he did not dare to directly absorb and refine, and he had to transform the chaotic qi into spiritual energy.

Only creatures with chaotic bloodlines would dare to directly devour and refine the chaotic qi, only to see that the originally irascible chaotic qi was affected by the chaotic bloodline when it approached Qingyang, and immediately became docile.

And as he continued to devour the chaotic qi, the aura on Qingyang's body gradually changed, which was a kind of deformation in the essence of life.

Chaos gods and demons were born in chaos, and they were born from the origin of chaos, and what Qingyang has to do now is to rebel against the acquired nature, plunder the power of the origin of chaos, and forge his own body of chaos gods and demons.

"Boom!"

The endless chaotic qi rolled in, turning into a chaos-colored cocoon chrysalis, wrapping Qingyang's body up and down, and wisps of chaotic origin power converged from the void in all directions, merging into the chaos-colored cocoon chrysalis.

"Knock knock!! Knock Knock!! ”

Several years had passed in the blink of an eye, and the chaotic-colored cocoon chrysalis, after devouring countless chaotic origins, seemed to come to life, beating like a heart.

In the chaotic cocoon chrysalis, a figure can be vaguely seen, with muscles pierced all over the body, green tendons exposed, dragon head and human body, surging qi and blood, like a big river, forming a layer of chaotic-colored qi and blood flames outside the body surface.

I don't know if it's because of the Pangu bloodline, after Qingyang began to forge the body of the Chaos God and Demon, he actually turned into Pangu step by step, maybe after Qingyang's transformation is over, he will become another Pangu! l0ns3v3