From a certain point of view, in fact, Pangu did not disappear from the world, but incarnated as the Three Qing Twelve Witches, continuing to fulfill their mission in the world.

The four of them came to the place where the Pangu essence blood was, and the fierce aura here was so strong, the bloody breath actually dyed all the places within a radius of several miles red, except for some strange stones, there was nothing alive around.

This is where the world's worst evil is, and the aura here is even more than Rahu's god-killing spear and Cangli's peerless divine light.

Feeling that the absolute aura here is extremely harmful, even Hongjun, who has become a great avenue, feels a chill at this time.

"I didn't expect Pangu to have such a fierce side. How did he control this force?" Regulus couldn't help but exclaim.

Hongjun said on the side: "Everything in the world must have its multifaceted nature, there is evil in good, and there is good in evil, depending on how the thing itself is viewed. Chaos is a mixture of all the breaths in the world, and it is not surprising that Pangu absorbs the aura of chaos and cultivates, so it is not surprising that his body has such evil energy. But he knew that good thoughts could bring hope to the flood more than evil thoughts, and according to the good thoughts, Pangu used the strength of such ferocity to vigorously open up the flood wilderness. Because Pangu has an innate righteousness in his chest, it is because of this righteousness that such a violent and ferocious qi can be controlled. In fact, there is no good or evil in the world, the key lies in the user of power. If the power is used properly, no matter how evil and ferocious the power is, it can benefit all things, and conversely, no matter how righteous and awe-inspiring the power is, it can also cause calamity. ”

Although the seniority of the three of Fuxi is higher than that of Hongjun, in front of the three of them, even if they are the rulers of the Heavenly Dao, they must be honored as uncles. But from the time of chaos it began. All living beings are respected for their strength. At this time, the flood was in full bloom. Hongjun is the first enlightened god in heaven and earth, and he is the ruler of the Heavenly Dao, and he is also the master of Pangu.

After hearing Hongjun's explanation, the three of them had a deeper understanding of the distinction between the forces and powers of the world, which would be of great inspiration and help to each person's future cultivation.

The four of them walked away until they came to a flat place. I saw twelve sticky things as thick as blood, globular shaped, and at this time they were rising and falling violently, like a heartbeat.

Every undulation erupts a blood-red gas, and everyone knows that the ferocious aura within this place is emitted from here.

Hongjun looked at the twelve things that were transformed by Pangu's essence blood, stretched out his left hand, flipped his palm, and a golden light suddenly generated in his palm.

The golden light spun rapidly like a small whirlpool, and its suction force was so great that it sucked in the thick ferocious aura around it. Everything around suddenly became empty, even the chaotic kun in the distance. Nuwa and Lu Jian also saw the scene here.

The three of Fu Xi looked at the blood-red vortex in Hongjun's hand, and the huge evil qi in it made people tremble. Turning his head to look at the twelve blood balls again, after the surrounding fierce aura was sucked away by Hongjun, the blood-like evil aura erupted outward again.

Just as Shennong was about to open his mouth to ask why, Hongjun shouted violently, his left hand was in a hurry, and the whirlpool full of fierce qi in his hand was suddenly divided into twelve, each of which had a considerable amount of evil qi accumulated, but there was a little golden light shining in it, which was particularly abrupt in the thick evil qi.

Hongjun's series of actions, everyone is a little out of bounds, I don't know what he wants to do.

After dividing the vortex into twelve paths, Hongjun waved his sleeves, and the twelve small vortices rushed towards Pangu's twelve essence blood.

The whirlpool suddenly submerged into the essence blood, and the previous sharp fluctuations in the essence blood suddenly seemed to be hypnotized, and immediately quieted down, like a heartbeat, and the ups and downs began to become regular, slowly beating one by one, and the fierce qi erupting outside the body also died out, and no longer erupted outward.

When all this was done, Shennong finally couldn't help the curiosity in his heart and asked Hongjun why.

Hongjun said: "Pangu's essence and blood accumulate all the fierce qi in the world, if it is allowed to continue, the flood will be devastated, I will collect those fierce qi, and then break it up into twelve paths, and re-submerge into the essence blood of Pangu, because I don't want to have different creatures collect this evil qi to refine evil treasures." When the Twelve Ancestral Witches awaken, this will be a great help for them in their future struggles. ”

"When will the Twelve Ancestral Witches wake up?" asked Xuanyuan.

Hongjun smiled, only raised three fingers, and did not say anything to explain, and then sat silently on the ground, closing his eyes.

Xuanyuan and Shennong looked dazed, not knowing what this meant, but when they were about to ask, they were stopped by Fuxi on the side. The only one who can understand this move is Fu Xi.

Fu Xi glanced at Hongjun and sighed in his heart at the awe-inspiring nature of his avenue. Turning his head to Xuanyuan and Shennong, he said: "Now there is no business for us here, now that the flood is at the beginning, all living beings have their own fortunes under the light of the creation jade, we should increase our cultivation and preach as soon as possible, and we will have another situation in three hundred years." ”

"Three hundred years?" Xuanyuan and Shennong were full of questions, but looking at Hongjun again, they were already clear.

It takes three hundred years for Pangu essence blood to awaken and incarnate as an ancestral witch to open up the wilderness. And as this Pangu master, Hongjun must be here to guard, so as not to come to steal Pangu's essence blood from such ferocious creatures as Rahu, you must know that Pangu essence blood is the world's greatest treasure, and the amount of power it has is not something that can compete with it with an innate spirit treasure.

And they, although they are chaotic innate gods, have obtained the method of the Three Thousand Great Dao for a long time, but they have not yet reached the opportunity to preach, and these three hundred years are the difficult period for them to become the Great Dao. Hongjun, the one who has attained the way of heaven, shows that three hundred years has his own deep meaning. Three hundred years is not a long time for them, but they know that this must be the key, so they don't say more, and the three of them leave silently.

The three of them, who had never dared to approach, also knew what Fu Xi had said, and left with Fu Xi and returned to the ground, and everyone said their plans to come here again after three hundred years to witness the birth of the ancestral witch.

The Mixed Kun traveled all the way west to a secluded place to concentrate on the Tao.

And Nuwa, together with her junior brother Lu Quan, first traveled to the Flood Desolate Continent, saw this bizarre world, and then also chose a quiet place to cultivate.

Xuanyuan and Shennong, the two of them also walked together, cultivating all the way, educating those creatures from the chaos all the way, and at the same time, they also did detailed research on everything on this desolation to understand its characteristics.

Fuxi is bent on finding the cangli. This good brother who has been with him since the chaos of the place.

He didn't know what to do, it turned out that this good brother was so mindful of what Heavenly Dao thought of him in his heart.

The way of heaven, the way of the ethereal, everyone has different views in their hearts. Like Fuxi, in his heart, everything is nature, everything in heaven and earth, not for the sake of seeking, but for the way of nature. Hongjun believes that the way of heaven is the rule of all things, the principle of all things, everything has its own certain rules, and all things cannot escape the laws of heaven.

Fu Xi has always thought that Cangli's original momentum has been influenced by the Heavenly Dao that he saw in his heart, but how could he think that he was actually contrary to the Heavenly Dao, and he found another way to refine the peerless divine light. Although the breath of extinction is not strong, it has the intention of being moved, and in time, when Cangli truly cultivates this peerless divine light, it will fall into a situation of no return. How could he see his good brother fall into the field of Rushi, so he urgently sought him after leaving the crowd, hoping to enlighten him again and bring him back to the right path.

However, when he traveled all the way, he did not find any trace of the cangli, but instead saw the competition between thousands of living beings in this desolate world. Whenever he sees this situation, Fu Xi will take action to resolve the dispute.

Although Fu Xi had not deliberately cultivated in the past three hundred years, in the process of resolving disputes, his strength had unconsciously increased day by day, and when he realized that his strength was strong enough to control everything in the natural world, even he himself felt extremely surprised. (To be continued......)