Chapter 35 Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head Taiyi Golden Immortal!

Zhao Gongming's heart moved. How could the great ancestral shaman be so kind to a golden immortal cultivator like him?

It's unbelievable to think about it. I'm afraid he is attracted by the power of the Kunlun Three Purities behind him.

At present, the war between lich and lich is gradually heating up.

In the ancient land, countless demon kingdoms and countless witch tribes are at war every moment, and countless tribesmen are killed or injured.

But the two Lich clans are equally powerful, and neither can do anything to the other.

As for the Kunlun Three Pure Ones, they were transformed by Pangu Yuanshen and were the most powerful ancient powers.

If Sanqing is brought into the Witch Clan's camp, the Witch Clan's chances of winning in the Lich War will increase a lot.

Unfortunately, the idea is beautiful, but the reality is very realistic.

Zhao Gongming is very aware of the prehistoric timeline.

Both the Lich and Lich clans want to compete for the position of the protagonist of heaven and earth.

But little did they know that the years of war between the lich and the witches had left the two clans with a huge amount of karma.

Under the backlash of karma, it is destined that the position of the protagonist of heaven and earth will not fall on the second clan.

After a decisive battle between lich and lich, the mountain collapsed, and the tiny human race became the new protagonists of the world.

Zhao Gongming's purpose was just to practice in the Pangu Blood Pool and increase his cultivation level.

I don't want to get involved in the conflict between the two Lich clans.

Zhao Gongming faced the Dijiang River, Zhu Jiuyin, Zhu Rong and other ancestral shamans cupped their hands.

"Zhao Gongming of Kunlun Mountain, pays homage to the three ancestral witch masters."

He has a good attitude, but it makes people feel alienated from him.

Di Jiang didn't care. He wanted to establish a good relationship with Sanqing first and then take his time.

He said to Zhao Gongming, "Pangu Blood Pool can be opened at any time. When do you want to go in?"

Zhao Gongming thought about it for a moment. Over the past hundreds of years, his body had been polished to a smooth and flawless state. Now it was just the right moment for him to break through.

"Please ask Master Ancestral Witch to open it. I want to go in and practice now."

"Okay, sister Houtu, just take fellow Taoist Gongming there."

"good."

Hou Tu nodded lightly, and then left Pangu Hall with Zhao Gongming.

After leaving Pangu Hall, Zhu Rong made a loud sound and said dissatisfiedly.

"Brother, this kid is so talented, why are you so polite to him?"

Zhu Jiuyin said very smartly, "Old Zhu, you don't understand this. Although that boy's cultivation is average, his background is not simple. He is a disciple of the Kunlun Sanqing. We must win the Sanqing into our camp. , What’s the point of letting him enter the Pangu Blood Pool a hundred times?”

Zhu Rong scratched his head, "What if Sanqing refuses to join our Wu Clan?"

Di Jiang shook his head, "Didn't you hear what Sister Houtu said just now? Zhao Gongming helped us improve the Pangu Body Refining Technique, which is the legacy of the Father God. After improvement, it can greatly increase the cultivation speed of my Wu clan members."

"This alone makes it worth letting him enter the Pangu Blood Pool. No matter what, our Witch Clan will definitely not lose money."

"Aoao, that's it."

Zhu Rong nodded in understanding, as long as his witch clan didn't suffer a loss, that would be fine.

Hou Tu took Zhao Gongming away from Pangu Hall and walked all the way into Buzhou Mountain.

After walking for about half an hour, they came to a huge stone wall and stopped.

"Is this the Pangu Blood Pond?"

Zhao Gongming was a little surprised. This place was too simple, and it didn't look like the Holy Land of the Witch Clan at all.

Hou Tu said angrily, "I told you that this is just a blood pool for people below Daluo to practice. The real Pangu blood pool is inside."

Houtu pointed to the depths of the tunnel.

"Aoao, Master Ancestral Witch, how do you get into this blood pool?"

"I'll open it for you."

Houtu stepped forward, directly cut his palm, and dripped a drop of his own blood on the stone wall.

The blood of the ancestral witch was pure gold, dripping on the stone wall.

Just listen to the creaking sound of the stone wall, and slowly sink into the earth.

What comes into view is a pool the size of a standard basketball court.

There was thick blood rolling inside, and before Zhao Gongming walked in, he felt a strong flow of energy and blood rushing towards his face.

"Master Zu Wu, is there a time limit for entering the blood pool?"

Zhao Gongming took precautions in advance.

"You can stay in there for up to ten years. If you stay there for more than ten years, the blood pool will automatically kick you out."

"Okay, I remember."

Zhao Gongming nodded. After walking into the blood pool, the stone wall that was submerged in the ground was raised again, sealing the blood pool.

"What a rich and powerful force. This is just the blood pool on the outside. How terrifying would the real Pangu blood pool deep in Buzhou Mountain be?"

Zhao Gongming sighed and jumped in directly.

Suddenly, in Pangu's blood pool, terrifying energy passed through his skin and was transported to the inside.

Zhao Gongming only felt that the skin all over his body was like needles, itchy and painful.

"Nine-turn Xuanyuan Kung!"

Zhao Gongming's mind and body were united, and he began to activate the Nine-turn Xuanyuan Gong.

Start practicing with the help of this huge Pangu blood energy.

"Clatter, crash, crash!"

The terrifying power of Qi and blood flows like a great river, flowing endlessly.

Zhao Gongming's skin, flesh, bone marrow, and even the deepest cells have all been greatly baptized by the constant washing.

The power of the physical body continues to rise at an extremely fast speed.

Time flies, and five years have passed by in the blink of an eye.

In the Pangu Blood Pool, only a roar was heard, and Zhao Gongming's physical strength increased greatly.

Carrying mana, the whole body emits a faint golden light, with an eternal charm.

The physical body suddenly broke through from the peak of Golden Immortal to Taiyi Golden Immortal.

If the strong blood and qi power does not explode, it will be fine. Once it explodes, Zhao Gongming can hold down the Taiyi Golden Immortal Hammer.

"There are still five years to see if I can break through the shackles and reach the Taiyi Golden Immortal."

Zhao Gongming secretly made up his mind and decided to give it a try.

To practice the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Origin Art, the physical body and cultivation are done separately.

At present, Zhao Gongming has only broken through to the Taiyi physical body, and his cultivation is still at the peak of the Golden Immortal.

Zhao Gongming continued to dive into the blood pool and practice the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Origin Art.

Breathing in the power of heaven and earth, preparing to nurture the three flowers on the top.

The three flowers on the top are the human flower, the earth flower, and the sky flower.

Once the buds of the three flowers on the top are perfect, it will be the time for Zhao Gongming to prove the way of Taiyi.

The Nine Revolutions Mysterious Origin Art is the practice that Pangu practiced back then.

And the Pangu Blood Pool is the blood of Pangu after his death.

As Zhao Gongming fully practiced the art, there was an incredible resonance between the two!

A terrifying attraction slowly pulled Zhao Gongming from the blood pool to the depths of Buzhou Mountain.

In the depths of Buzhou Mountain, there was a golden blood pool as big as hundreds of football fields.

At this time, the golden sticky blood rolled and condensed into strands of Pangu's blood.

Under the terrifying attraction, it crossed many spaces and was pulled to Zhao Gongming.

One year later, one of the three flowers on Zhao Gongming's head, the human flower bud representing the essence was perfect!

Two years later, one of the three flowers on Zhao Gongming's head, the earth flower bud representing the qi was perfect.

Three years later, one of the three flowers on Zhao Gongming's head, the sky flower bud representing the god was perfect!

Condensing the three flowers on the top, Zhao Gongming's body and body made a huge roar.

The terrifying Dao Yun impacted the blood pool, causing ripples, and the entire blood pool was almost boiling!