The Pan King of the Ancient World Proved the Way - Chapter 134

The timing of Celestial Realm’s appearance is too bad.

If the heaven appears before the demon clan refines the Zhoutian Star Formation or after he breaks through the realm of his body, the heaven will be his.

There is no owner of the heaven, so if he grabs it and uses it as the foundation of the Shenzhou Alliance, it might not be a bad idea.

But it just so happened that Heaven appeared neither too early nor too late, and was born at the most embarrassing time.

“Ignore it, go and take a look first.”

He took a look at the three dragons who were hiding in the East China Sea Dragon Palace and practiced hard in seclusion, then stepped out and reached the ancient starry sky.

Only when he was there, he understood the wonder of the creation of heaven and earth and the unfathomable power of Pangu.

The space where the heaven is located is located in the prehistoric world, but it is not in the known space or the space that they can feel.

Standing in front of the heaven, it feels like a universe is separated, completely a mirage, an illusion before your eyes.

“Alliance leader!”

Dozens of members of the Shenzhou Alliance saw King Pan coming and hurriedly came to pay their respects and salute.

Thanks to the hard work of the Tianzhi Taoist group, the Shenzhou Alliance finally got rid of the situation of three or two big cats, and the number of alliance members increased to forty-nine.

The forty-nine Daluo Jinxian, after receiving Panwang’s enlightenment, became loyal to Panwang and wanted to help Panwang attain enlightenment.

They have mastered the Taoist technique of Mingzhan, and they understand that as long as King Pan can realize the Tao of Hunyuan, each of them will have a chance to become a saint of King Pan. As long as King Pan does not fall, they will always be saints.

They are casual cultivators. If they don’t wait for me when they understand, if they continue to wait, they will never become enlightened. Instead of doing this, it is better to join King Pan’s command and strive for a good future.

King Pan looked at the talented Shenzhou League and felt very happy.

He waved his hand to excuse everyone, and then said: “You fellow Taoists have done a good job!”

After receiving the praise from King Pan, all the great leaders of the Shenzhou Alliance heaved a sigh of relief. Apart from helping Taoist Xuanqing grow, they have never achieved any results.

They don’t know that King Pan never expected that a group of Daluo Golden Immortals could change anything. The era of quasi-sages has arrived, and Daluo Golden Immortals have become a thing of the past.

He recruited casual cultivators because of their potential.

Being able to become a Daluo Jinxian without anyone to teach or inherit it, even if the luck and merit are a little worse, as long as you cultivate it carefully, there will always be a great power in the Broken Dao Realm.

A powerful person in the Broken Dao Realm would stand at the top of the pyramid in any era.

“Leader, where does this space come from?”

A young man wearing a green robe and full of bookish aura walked up to King Pan and bowed his hand to him.

Patriarch Gongyang was a powerful man recruited by Immortal Wuyu. He practiced both Confucianism and Taoism, and could be regarded as a genius of his generation.

King Pan looked at Ancestor Gongyang and spoke frankly.

“This space is called heaven!”

King Pan has even revealed the method of obtaining merit, so he doesn’t care about the secrets of heaven or not.

For him, it is only fair to push the table over so that everyone can play chess and everyone is black.

“skyline?”

Ancestor Gongyang was startled, this word made him think a lot.

In the prehistoric times, there was often talk of the three realms of “heaven, earth, and man”. However, there was always only one prehistoric continent, and there was never any distinction between the three realms.

King Pan glanced at Ancestor Gongyang indifferently: “This space has a very special origin. It was opened by the Great God Pangu to rule all the heavens and worlds. It is the future center of the prehistoric world.”

In just a few words, he turned the heavens upside down without any reservations.

The great gods of the Shenzhou Alliance were extremely surprised by King Pan’s words.

Let’s not talk about how King Pan knew the origin of the heaven. He said that the heaven would become the center of the prehistoric world. This was an event beyond imagination.

King Pan smiled and said nothing and did not explain much.

At this time, more and more powerful people gathered in the ancient starry sky.

Emperor Jun, Taiyi, Twelve Ancestral Witches, Ancestor Minghe, Ancestor Kunpeng, Changxi, Xihe, Wangshu, Bixia Yuanjun, Wusheng Old Mother, Ancestor Xutian, Dongwanggong, and Queen Mother of the West

Sanqing didn’t come, the Western duo didn’t come, and neither did Fuxi and Nuwa.

They have become the target of public criticism and will not get any benefits even if they come.

The appearance of King Pan made the atmosphere at the scene tense.

Who in the ancient times didn’t know that King Pan had just destroyed Capricorn?

Chapter 185 The fight begins

Chapter 185: Strong men from all sides

King Pan smiled lightly, not caring about the world’s misunderstanding of him.

In principle, there was nothing wrong with his act of destroying the demon world. Everyone in the world is drunk but he is sober alone. This is a stage that pioneers and great men will go through.

When He Qing Haiyan and everything comes to light in the future, these great powers will discover that King Pan is a good god who never kills.

Di Jun’s eyes were the most ruthless. With one glance, he noticed the group of Tianzhi Taoists standing behind King Pan.

King Pan’s Shenzhou League was not a cult organization, so King Pan never intended to hide the Shenzhou League underground.

The Shenzhou Alliance recruited experts from all over the ancient world to expand its power, but it could not hide it from the demon clan, one of the overlords of heaven and earth.

“What a great King Pan, I never thought your ambition could be so big!”

He recalled some strange things that happened in the wilderness.

First, the method of obtaining merit spread across the ancient land overnight, and then, a group of powerful people who had long retired came out of the retreat and reappeared in the ancient world.

Now it seems that these things are all related to King Pan.

Moreover, Emperor Jun also suspected that it was King Pan who took over the magpie’s nest in the Western Land and trapped the Western duo in Mount Sumeru.

After summarizing, Di Jun discovered that although King Pan’s true form was still in the ancestral world, he had pushed the situation in the prehistoric world to the current situation with the help of a clone.

“No matter what you want to do, you must first pass the level of the demon clan!”

Emperor Jun looked at the miscellaneous Da Luo Jinxian behind King Pan, and then thought of the Da Luo demon gods in the Temple of the Sun who were practicing hard, uniting humans and stars, and rehearsing the Zhoutian Star Formation.

The confidence came back instantly!

King Pan has such characters under his command, including himself. No matter how powerful it is, it can’t be achieved alone, and it can’t become a phenomenon.

After comforting himself, Emperor Jun turned his attention to the heaven.

He could sense that this unknown alien space was destined to him and the demon clan, and he had to take it into his hands.

However, the prehistoric situation did not allow him to monopolize the prehistoric land.

Thirty-three continents, thirty-three boundless blessed lands for cultivating immortals, no one would be willing to give up.

Even for the Witch Clan, they need to use the turbid energy of the earth to refine their bodies during their cultivation. The pure spirit and fairy energy in the heaven are completely opposite in nature to the turbid energy, which is detrimental to their practice, but it does not mean that the heaven is useless to them.

As long as the Witch Clan occupies a continent, they can recruit more grass and tree monks and train them to enhance the strength of the Witch Clan.

They can also turn the heavenly continent into a pasture, and raise large fairy beasts and mythical beasts to serve as the blood food needed for the cultivation of the wizard clan.

If nothing else works, the Witch Clan can take over the heaven and rent them out to other monks for elixirs, blood food, heavenly materials, earthly treasures, etc.

Land, especially land with abundant spiritual energy and graceful spirit, will not be useless.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches stood in another void, looking at Emperor Jun and Taiyi coldly, their fighting spirit rising, and they were ready to take action at any time.

The ancestral witches all appeared in front of people in their innate Tao form and did not reveal their true form. However, with twelve powerful men at the peak of the Quasi-Saint Stage standing together, no organization or individual dared to provoke them.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches are also very measured. After releasing their own Qi without any reservation, they will no longer oppress others.

In today’s prehistoric times, quasi-sage powers are emerging one after another, and the relationship between them is also complicated. If you pull out the carrot and bring out the mud, if you offend one, you may provoke multiple potential enemies for the Wu clan.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches are not afraid, but what about the other witch clans?

This was the second time that King Pan met Old Mother Wu Sheng.

This old woman’s crown is a white lotus, her clothes are shaped like a white lotus, and even her expression is like a white lotus.

The Innocent Mother, also known as the White Lotus Mother, has an extremely mysterious identity.

When King Pan looked at the old woman, he seemed to see a kind and kind grandmother next door, and he seemed to see a holy white lotus.

Behind Wusheng Old Mother are some members of the Merit Temple. The development over the years has produced several powerful figures in the quasi-sacred realm.

What surprised King Pan was that Wusheng Old Mother, a powerful person in the early stage of quasi-sage, actually sensed his gaze and turned to look over.

“My mother has no life, my hometown is empty!”

Wusheng Old Mother pinched an orchid finger, smiled at King Pan, and breathed out the eight-character Dharma name.

King Pan nodded slightly and stopped looking at this person.

In fact, King Pan was thinking: “Where did this old godly woman come from?”

He pinched his fingers and began to make calculations.

Unexpectedly, this inanimate old mother was simply not a human being, and she couldn’t even calculate the slightest information about him. Her past, her present, and her future are all empty.

“interesting!”

King Pan became interested.