After Pangu finished teaching the two unfilial sons, the twelfth ancestor shaman cried loudly and hugged his thigh and called God Father.

Pangu casually asked why he couldn't recognize him!

Although it was transformed from the essence and blood of his clone, he still had all the memories he should have. They should all recognize the aura and appearance of the three thousand demon gods.

But just now he and Yangmei appeared, and the wariness and strangeness in the eyes of the Twelve Ancestral Witches could not be faked!

this…

Twelve Ancestral Witches, you look at him, and he looks at you. Hesitant and afraid to speak. Only communicate with eyes.

Di Jiang: ‘Would any of you go up and explain to Father God! ’

Eleventh Ancestral Witch: ‘If you don’t go, Father God will be angry. You are the eldest brother, so go! ’

Di Jiang: ‘…’

Zhu Jiuyin: ‘Zhu Rong, Gonggong, you two have already been beaten, why don’t you get beaten again! ’

Zhu Rong Gonggong: ‘I am crabbing you! ’

"Why are you dazed? Tell me quickly!"

Pangu shouted loudly, and the bodies of the twelve ancestral witches trembled. In that brief 0.001 second, the eleven ancestral witches took a step back in tacit agreement, and all looked at Hou Tu.

‘You are the youngest, Father God will definitely not blame you! ’

What a good brother!

Hou Tu was a little confused and wanted to retreat, but Father God's eyes had already shifted to her.

Hou Tu:......

OK, I say!

Hou Tu said it, and Pangu listened. The more he listened, the more he felt that it was his own problem.

"Father God, we are still just children who will not be born for tens of millions of years! You..."

It turns out that the inherited memory Pangu left for the ancestral witches is too huge, so huge.

There are as many as two Chaos!

After the ancestral shamans emerged, they immediately checked Pangu Liu's inherited memories.

Look at what good things God the Father has left for you.

Then…

In the chaos, there are chaotic air currents everywhere, and on the green lotus, Pangu is sleeping soundly!

The ancestral witches lamented that they were worthy of being Father God, he was so mighty and domineering even when he was sleeping!

The ancestral shamans created the ancestral shaman breathing method according to the breathing method of Father God.

Then I continued to check the memory. A hundred years had passed, and the Father God in the memory was still sleeping.

Thousands of years have passed, and Father God has changed his sleeping position and continues to sleep!

The ancestral witches are still looking forward to...

One hundred thousand years have passed, and the ancestral witches can no longer wait!

Before they transformed into the wild world to see the colorful world, it took them a hundred thousand years to digest the inherited memories of Father God.

The key is that they have been sleeping for the past 100,000 years!

Therefore, the ancestral witches decided to speed up the digestion of inherited memories, digesting them in just half a day in ten thousand years.

The Father God in my memory is still sleeping!

Each of the ancestral witches did not believe in evil and continued to digest the inherited memories. In just ten years, they digested billions of years of inherited memories.

Over the course of billions of years, God the Father just changed his sleeping position several times, nothing else!

The ancestral witches collapsed, each one was dizzy and their heads exploded.

Finally, choose to give up.

The inheritance left by God the Father is too profound for them to comprehend!

Your qualifications are indeed dull. Pangu glared at the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

What about sleeping? He is practicing.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches immediately shrank their necks, fearing that Pangu would beat them.

"That's right!" Hou Tu suddenly thought of something, his eyes were slightly red, and he sobbed.

"Father God, you have to make the decision for me. I inspired a great witch thousands of years ago, and now I have been taken over by a thing called Hou Yi!

That child had only arrived less than 100,000 years ago, and he died inexplicably like this. How pitiful he was! "

"Don't worry, Dayi is not dead!" Pangu consoled him, "The person who took his body was a time traveler, and there was something called a system!"

Time traveler? system?

"Father God, is this the system?"

Di Jiang pointed to the imprisoned Hongmeng System.

"That's right! It's the same as this thing, but its strength is a bit inferior. As for the time traveler..."

Pangu thought for a moment and forced out twelve drops of blood.

In addition to containing a lot of energy, there are also scenes of him and three thousand demon gods killing the system.

"These twelve drops of blood essence contain information about the system and the time traveler. They are enough to restore your lost cultivation. Go ahead and refine it!"

"Thank you Father God!"

The twelve ancestral witches responded in unison.

"I practice in the depths of chaos and don't come to Honghuang often. If anything happens to you in the future, you can go to Zixiao Palace to find Hongjun. He is your sixth uncle and will help you!"

After saying this, Pangu injected twelve drops of blood essence into the bodies of the twelve ancestral witches.

After the Twelve Ancestral Witches fell into cultivation, Pangu took a look at the imprisoned Hongmeng System.

Its core was destroyed, leaving it completely unable to resist.

Then walked out of Pangu Hall.

Outside, only Hongjun is left among the Chaos Demon Gods.

Everyone else has gone back to retreat!

Pangu observed the time traveler Hou Yi and stopped paying attention after confirming that there was no threat.

Three hundred and sixty great witches were having fun in Buzhou Mountain. At this moment, the great witch who was roasting a fairy beast looked confused.

Then wake up!

He looked around calmly, then left and hid in a cave.

"Another one was penetrated!"

Pangu was speechless, this was just the beginning, it was so systematic.

Prehistoric is indeed more popular than Chaos!

"I didn't expect that I would travel through time to the Witch Clan!"

Wu Da looked at his hands with complex eyes, these rough and strong hands, with rich hair all over his body.

And the destructive power within the body.

It's simply not comparable to his body that does a lot of craft work!

"I've traveled through time, where's the system?"

After saying that, a beautiful voice sounded in Wu Da's ears.

[Ding, the Wu Clan training system has been successfully launched! Bind? 】

coming!

Wu was overjoyed and nodded quickly.

"System, tie me up quickly, I'm already so horny!"

[Ding, the binding is successful, congratulations to the host for obtaining the Pangu Kung Fu "Chaos Opening Heaven Jue"! Pangu's Ax Technique "Nine Axes to Open the Sky"! 】

"Niubi!"

After Wu Da digested these two techniques, he was so excited that he was speechless.

You know, this is Pangu’s cultivation technique!

Direct access to the realm of the avenue!

There is also Pangu's ax technique, which is so powerful. He has mastered these two techniques and can easily leapfrog and fight!

"By the way, system, what does cultivating the witch clan mean?"

[Ding, spread the cultivation method to the Witch Clan, and the host will get feedback! The more people in the Witch Clan practice, the higher the feedback the host will receive! 】

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