Chapter 2820

"Young generation, are you a Terran?" the old woman suddenly asked.

Zhuo Wen nodded and said faintly, "the human race and the witch race are the descendants of Pangu."

"Ha ha, you're right! The origins of the human race and the witch race are Pangu. What level have you reached in the cultivation of Pangu holy body?" the old woman continued to ask.

"Four star peak!" Zhuo Wen replied.

"Just right, as long as you integrate me, you can break through the five stars!" the old woman nodded and said happily.

"Young generation, after practicing Pangu's holy body, you will bear Pangu's mission and inherit Pangu's will. Do you know the burden on your shoulders?"

Suddenly, the old woman stared at Zhuo Wen, and her momentum suddenly became strong and oppressed Zhuo Wen, as if if Zhuo Wen had said something wrong, she would do it without hesitation.

"Pangu is the origin of this starry sky. He pioneered the world, dispelled chaos and created this colorful starry sky!" Zhuo Wen said calmly.

The old woman nodded and sighed: "do you know that the world began to return to chaos? Pangu couldn't really break the sky and was forced to be killed. You need to take the same path to cultivate Pangu's holy body, you know?"

Zhuo Wen said faintly, "I know, I Zhuo Wen is a person who knows how to repay kindness, but I won't guarantee anything, because the future is unpredictable and changeable."

The old woman looked at Zhuo Wen deeply and said, "I believe you. Although I am not the kind of compassionate person, I promised empress Houtu that if I met someone who practices Pangu holy body, I would help him."

With that, the old woman sent out white awns, and then these white awns began to shrink, finally condensed into a small white spot, and rushed to Zhuo Wen with a whoosh.

Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered and he didn't resist. He could feel that the old woman didn't mean him any harm.

Moreover, he could see that the little white spot was a poisonous insect. He knew that it was the essence of the later earth poisonous insect.

When xiaobaidian finally integrated into Zhuo Wen's body, Zhuo Wen fell asleep. He found that he had a long, long dream.

In his dream, he saw eleven other ancestral witches and Sanqing.

His perspective is the perspective of empress Houtu. He saw that the twelve ancestral witches and Sanqing united together and summoned huge giants.

The giant is like the essence, indomitable, and vast, as if it could break through the whole starry sky.

This is the virtual shadow of Pangu. Zhuo Wen is no stranger.

Whether it was the twelve ancestors or Sanqing, their faces were very cautious. They looked up at the top of the starry sky, where there was chaos.

The chaos has no shape and is boundless. Its smell is very terrible, as if the whole starry sky would be swallowed up.

Pangu's virtual shadow roared up into the sky, holding a double axe and rising into the sky, fighting against the approaching chaos.

The fierce aftermath of the battle spread, and Zhuo Wen's heart was shocked, even if he was awakened.

Zhuo Wen looked around and found that the surrounding environment was still in that dimensional space, but the old woman was gone.

Zhuo Wen calmed down. He knew that the dream just now should be the memory of empress Houtu.

He finally knew why the twelve ancestral witches suddenly disappeared and why Sanqing's strength was greatly damaged. All this was separated from the chaos. He was unhappy.

"Promoted to five stars!"

Zhuo Wen looked at his glazed hands and the powerful forces emerging from his body. He knew that his Pangu holy body was promoted again and reached the state of five stars.

But Zhuo Wen was not very happy.

Especially after seeing the memory that the earth bug showed him, Zhuo Wen's heart was even more heavy.

He can't forget the chaotic terror that invaded from outside the starry sky. Even the monsters that the twelve ancestral witches and Sanqing can't get rid of, will become his opponent in his destiny in the future.

"Must become stronger, stronger!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes are firm. As long as his strength becomes stronger than Pangu, even if the chaos is terrible, he is not afraid of Zhuo Wen.

"Houtu, thank you! Your long cherished wish is also my mission. Even if you don't say it, I will eventually fight against the chaos! Whether it's for the stars or for life, I Zhuo Wen won't shrink back."

Zhuo Wen stood up and left the dimensional space. Immediately, the whole dimensional space collapsed.

When Zhuo Wen came around the giant tree again, he found a figure on the giant tree.

This man is a young man in a long shirt. His narrow eyes stare at Zhuo Wen coldly, as if looking at prey.

"Have you found something good in this huge tree? Hand it over and waste your hands. You can get out of here."

The man in the long shirt looked at Zhuo Wen coldly, and his tone was full of impoliteness. He stretched out his hand to Zhuo Wen and directly begged for what Zhuo Wen got.

Before that, when Houtu Gu insects were integrated into Zhuo's style, the giant tree once sent out a powerful Qi machine. Although it was only for a moment, it was discovered by the man in a long shirt. He guessed that there must be a treasure.

The man in a long shirt naturally found the tree hole dug by Zhuo Wen in the giant tree. He entered the tree hole and found the entrance of dimensional space.

However, the entrance of the dimensional space was closed, so he couldn't get in, so he returned and turned back on the giant tree to see who the friars entering the dimensional space were.

Now he found that the friar was just a little mixed yuan Lord. He was ecstatic and knew that the things in the dimensional space were readily available to him.

As for the mixed yuan master, he didn't intend to really let him go after he handed over the thing. Now his words just let the mixed yuan master friar relax his vigilance.

"What are you?"

Zhuo Wen frowned and felt that this man was too arrogant. His cultivation was just the Eternal Lord. This cultivation was really worthless in his eyes.

"Let me tell you who I am. I'm Hao Tianyi, an inner disciple of shijueyin corpse sect. You have a hard temper. Don't blame me for being rude and taking your worthless dog's life."

In the eyes of the man in the long shirt, his killing intention was boiling. He flew down and dived towards Zhuo Wen. Unexpectedly, he did not agree with him and wanted to kill Zhuo Wen directly.

"Another ten Jueyin corpse sect!"

Zhuo Wen frowned slightly. He was not interested in the sect of shijueyin corpse sect.

It can be seen that Yan Wuxie wanted to ask for 50 places of divine Medicine Valley from him for free.

"Now regret it! Unfortunately, even if you regret it, now you can go to hell to repent."

The man in a long shirt smiled grimly, approached Zhuo Wen's body, hit him with a punch and hit Zhuo Wen's chest.

But he soon found that the moment his fist hit Zhuo Wen's chest was like banging on an iron plate as hard as iron. Zhuo Wen stood still and his fist hurt faintly.

"What the hell is going on?"

The man in the long shirt was stunned. He showed an unbelievable color. The body of the master monk of Hunyuan was so terrible.

Pop!

At the moment when the man in the long shirt was shocked, Zhuo Wen slapped him and hit him directly in the face. Then the man in the long shirt vomited blood mixed with broken teeth and flew out upside down, which was very miserable.