Chapter 88: Pangu Inheritance: Method of Condensing the Demon God True Body

The next second, the sword Qi descended.

Carrying the strike of the Zhu Xian Four Swords sword intent, it was infinitely powerful and all-encompassing.

In just an instant, the old altar trembled violently.

The roaring sound was deafening, and the terrifying aftermath spread continuously. The twelve Ancestral Witches who were outside were swaying.

Although Tongtian Jiaozhu had controlled the power from spreading to the area where they were, the twelve Ancestral Witches could clearly feel the prestige emanating from it.

Because of this, their hearts were even more uneasy to the extreme.

Powerful!

Incomparably powerful.

Tongtian Jiaozhu's strike, even if they joined forces to perform the Twelve Capital Divine Array and summon the Pangu physical body, might not be able to withstand it.

From this, it can be seen how terrifying this was.

The strength of a Saint is far from as simple as they originally imagined.

Especially what the Chaos Spiritual Root said before, even such a terrifying Tongtian Jiaozhu only had half the level of a Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal of the Chaos era, this is simply...

"So strong!"

"A real man should be like this!"

Lin Fan stared intently at the altar.

Feeling the terrifying sword Qi and sword intent within, he was also boiling with blood.

Even though he followed the path of survival and didn't like such a high-profile situation.

But undoubtedly, Tongtian Jiaozhu's strike let him see what Saint power was and what Saint prestige was.

Since he had already transmigrated, and even had his own golden finger, and his own defects had been completely solved by Tongtian Jiaozhu's several operations, why couldn't he do what others could?

Even without Hongmeng Purple Qi.

According to what the Chaos Spiritual Root said before, the path of a Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal does not need this thing, and it can even be said that the choices of the Six Saints are all wrong.

In this way, did he have the possibility of touching the real Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal? Did he have the possibility of truly proving the Great Freedom and Great Ease?

Thinking of this, Lin Fan's ambition also climbed crazily.

However, the more this was the case, the calmer he became, understanding that wanting to reach the stage of a Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal was extremely difficult, and many things could not be perfected overnight; he must walk every step carefully.

Just like the previous lightning tribulation.

Although it was easily broken by Tongtian Jiaozhu, it also caused him to lose the blessing of the baptism of heaven and earth.

Fortunately, absorbing the Extreme Yang origin brought about changes; otherwise, his current realm basically couldn't be completely perfected, and it wouldn't have much benefit for himself and his future.

This also means that for the next lightning tribulations, and even the Three Calamities, Nine Tribulations, and Twelve Tribulations, it is best to choose to cross the tribulation yourself, rather than intervening through the power of a Saint, let alone avoiding them with any divine abilities.

"Crack~"

Suddenly, a cracking sound resonated.

For a time, Lin Fan and the twelve Ancestral Witches stopped their thoughts and subconsciously looked toward the area where the sound came from.

One could see that in the area at the edge of the altar, many cracks had appeared under the rampaging sword Qi, and these cracks were still deepening toward the inside, clearly unable to hold on.

"It's done!"

"Succeeded."

Seeing this, the twelve Ancestral Witches were energized.

They thought Tongtian Jiaozhu couldn't do anything to the altar, and they even prepared to go out and capture a million living beings for sacrifice at any cost.

But now that Tongtian Jiaozhu could break the altar, they didn't need to do such things, nor did they need to trigger unnecessary wars.

Boom—

Not long after, a corner of the altar collapsed quietly.

With the rubble falling to the ground, a gap opened in a corner of the altar, and a Chaos-colored beam of light soared into the sky.

The next second, the beam of light directly covered Tongtian Jiaozhu, and a mysterious power spread, directly blocking everyone outside, including Leiming, the Chaos Spiritual Root.

"Phew~ finally succeeded."

"Tongtian Jiaozhu is worthy of being a Saint!"

Sighing with relief, the twelve Ancestral Witches also had smiles on their faces.

No matter what, Tongtian Jiaozhu succeeded, and the inheritance inside was also brought out.

In this way, Tongtian Jiaozhu's previous promise could not be violated, which was equivalent to them also obtaining the inheritance inside.

Under such circumstances, time passed rapidly.

For a full half an hour, the Chaos-colored beam of light dissipated.

However, it didn't collapse, but retracted back into the altar, and even after entering it, a group of Chaos Qi surged out from it, directly repairing the gap cut by Tongtian Jiaozhu, looking even more solid than before.

"Phew~"

At this time, Tongtian Jiaozhu opened his closed eyes.

After spitting out a mouthful of turbid air, a smile appeared on his face, clearly extremely satisfied with the harvest this time.

With a wave of his hand, the Zhu Xian Four Swords and the Qingping Sword flew back into Tongtian Jiaozhu's sea of consciousness.

After doing all this, Tongtian Jiaozhu looked at Leiming and said: "Fellow Daoist, I won't disturb you anymore, goodbye!"

After speaking, Tongtian Jiaozhu stepped toward the outside.

And Leiming didn't care about this, just glanced at Lin Fan and the others outside, then its body began to dissipate, countless vines retracted toward the surroundings, but in a moment, the top area of the mountain returned to being bare.

At the same time, Tongtian Jiaozhu had also arrived where Lin Fan and the twelve Ancestral Witches were, and said: "Fellow Ancestral Witches, let's talk after we go out!"

"The restrictions here are not friendly to you, and the consumption of life force is also extremely intense."

"Good!"

"Good!"

Answering, Dijiang and the other Ancestral Witches didn't refuse.

Immediately after, the group hurried out of this forbidden zone.

After arriving outside the forbidden zone, Zhurong, the most impatient among the Ancestral Witches, couldn't help but ask: "Tongtian Jiaozhu, what is the inheritance this time?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the other Ancestral Witches and Lin Fan also looked at Tongtian Jiaozhu curiously.

After all, everyone saw his excited appearance before, and believed that the inheritance this time was absolutely not simple.

"Method of Condensing the Demon God True Body!"

Looking at the twelve Ancestral Witches, Tongtian Jiaozhu smiled calmly and said: "This method is just icing on the cake for you, after all, your Ancestral Witch True Bodies are also not weak existences, and even have the blessing of Innate Turbid Qi, which is even more special."

"But for cultivators like us, this method is a true treasure. Its appearance means that even if you are not a Wu Clan member and have not inherited Pangu's bloodline, you can still condense a Demon God True Body, and even practice it to the extreme, reaching a strength comparable to the Chaos Demon God's True Body."

"Fellow Ancestral Witches, I keep my promises and will not go back on my word. I will now teach you the Method of Condensing the Demon God True Body, but whether you can practice it is your own business."

After speaking, Tongtian Jiaozhu didn't waste words, waved his hand, and the information about the inheritance flew out, heading straight into the bodies of the twelve Ancestral Witches, and even a copy of the information went directly into Lin Fan's sea of consciousness. ===== CHAPTER 89 =====