Chapter 75
[Shocking the Ancestral Witches, the Foundation for Proving the Dao]
Chapter 75 [Shocking the Ancestral Witches, the Foundation for Proving the Dao]
Before long, led by the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the three mischievous children also arrived at the Pangu Temple.
This temple is simply too magnificent!
Just standing outside the door, you can feel an ancient and desolate aura wafting towards you.
Those were wisps of energy rising from the wilderness. Any one of them was like a chaotic sword aura, enough to kill a Great Luo Golden Immortal!
No wonder the Ancestral Witch's true form was so powerful that it was comparable to a primordial spiritual treasure.
If one's physical body weren't strong enough, being constantly tempered by such air currents would probably have been pulverized into dust long ago.
At this moment, the Ancestral Witch Dijiang stepped forward, blocking the three mischievous children who were about to enter the Pangu Temple, and said with a smile, "Rou'er, Yi'er, Chen'er."
"Stay close behind your uncles and aunts, and don't fall behind."
"The energy of this temple is too turbulent. Your physical bodies are not strong enough yet, and you may not be able to withstand it."
He meant well.
After all, in the primordial world, being able to enter the Pangu Temple alone was a recognition of one's strength.
Therefore, even among the Wu tribe, apart from some great shamans, even lesser shamans cannot safely enter the Pangu Temple.
But it was this sentence that directly aroused the competitive spirit of the three mischievous kids!
They were, after all, powerful beings at the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.
"snort!"
"Uncle Dijiang! You look down on people!"
"I don't believe it!"
Su Chen pouted and, with a flick of his wrist, summoned the Jingyang Bell.
"Buzz—"
A resounding melody echoed throughout.
next moment!
He placed the Jingyang Bell atop his head, and streams of bright red energy descended, condensing into a natural barrier that immediately enveloped his entire being.
Despite this innate barrier, and with the blessing of the Jingyang Bell, Su Chen strode confidently across the threshold and into the Pangu Temple.
"Clang clang clang—"
The sound of metal clashing rang out, and he felt immense pressure, but he still managed to force a smile.
"hehe."
"See that?"
"So easy!"
Seeing this, the Twelve Ancestral Witches gave a helpless laugh.
Immediately, the Ancestral Witch Dijiang gave Su Chen a thumbs up and praised, "Good, good, good. With the blessing of the Jingyang Bell, your defensive power is comparable to that of a great supernatural being."
"hey-hey."
Su Chen grinned and wiped his nose: "So?"
"Uncle Dijiang, aren't you going to come in and help me relieve some of the pressure?"
Upon hearing this, all twelve Ancestral Witches burst into laughter.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"You little rascal!"
Despite the banter, Dijiang took a step forward and immediately stood in front of Su Chen to protect him.
Immediately, he turned to Su Rou and Su Yi outside the door and said, "Rou'er, Yi'er, you can come in with Zhu Rong."
Upon hearing this, Su Yi scoffed, "Heh!"
"If he can do it, why can't I!"
After saying that, she immediately condensed a great deal of magical power and added it to her two fingers.
Immediately, he pointed at his entire body.
A series of powerful magical forces surged forth, transforming into talismans containing both innate and acquired restrictive power.
The two intertwined and merged, creating strange ripples that protected her.
"Buzz—"
"Buzz—"
"Buzz—"
After a series of crisp sounds, she also successfully entered the Pangu Temple, and it was obvious that she was much less strenuous than Su Chen, and was much more at ease.
Upon seeing this, even the Twelve Ancestral Witches couldn't help but nod in admiration.
"Not bad, not bad. Yi'er's restriction technique is truly profound. If given time in the future, the defensive power of this restriction may indeed be comparable to a supreme innate treasure."
With the praise from the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Su Yi blushed.
"Average. Average. Third in the world."
Upon hearing this, the twelve Ancestral Witches exchanged smiles, marveling at Su Rou's utmost humility.
After all, if anyone else had her skills, they would have already started making a ruckus across the world!
But who knows that she is actually third in the world?
That is!
Her dad is the boss!
The Second in Heavenly Path!
She's third!
How is this any different from being the number one in the primordial world?
However, it was precisely because of this little incident that the atmosphere at the scene became more cheerful.
At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Su Rou.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches were somewhat looking forward to seeing what method Su Rou would use to enter the Pangu Temple.
Su Chen used the Jingyang Bell, a defensive treasure comparable to a supreme innate treasure.
Su Yi utilized the transformation technique resulting from the intertwining of innate restrictions.
And what about Su Rou?
What treasures does she possess?
While they were pondering...
suddenly!
Su Rou moved!
However, the moment she took a step, all her magical power dissipated.
"!!!!!!"
When the Twelve Ancestral Witches realized what was happening...
They were utterly shocked!
Especially the Ancestral Witch Zhurong, whose eyes widened in disbelief, exclaimed, "This!"
"Could it be that Rou'er intends to bear it with her own body?!"
"Oh no!"
"She will be reduced to dust by the lingering might of the Father God!"
As he spoke, he leaped forward, trying to protect Su Rou.
But at this moment, Su Chen grinned and grabbed Zhu Rong's trouser leg, refusing to let him move.
"Chen'er? Your eldest sister is courting death!"
"Let go!"
Zhu Rong was puzzled.
The other eleven Ancestral Witches also frowned, but Su Chen calmly shook his head at them.
Finally, the Ancestral Witch Houtu understood the reasoning behind it, stepped forward, and said, "Let her give it a try."
After these words were spoken, the other eleven Ancestral Witches had no choice but to accept them. They had already said so, so what reason was there to stop them?
However, it was precisely after Su Rou took the first step that the situation on the scene became increasingly unfavorable.
At that moment, gusts of divine wind seemed to transform into sword energy, slashing directly at Su Rou's body!
"Buzz—"
"Buzz—"
"Buzz—"
At that moment, her skin was completely cut open, leaving her a bloody mess.
However, it was precisely under these gusts of wind that it became clear that Su Rou's physical body was becoming increasingly powerful.
Her skin began to recover.
But the recovery speed is nowhere near as fast as the rupture!
Zhu Rong couldn't stand it any longer!
He shouted anxiously, "What's wrong with you all?"
"Rou'er can't hold on much longer!"
"Are you just going to watch her die?!"
As he spoke, he was about to rush forward.
This time, however, the Ancestral Witch Dijiang leaped forward and blocked his path, frowning as he said, "Don't be ridiculous!"
"If you act now, you'll only harm her!"
"Haven't you figured it out yet?"
"This is her way!"
"This isn't just her opportunity, it might be ours too!"
"The only thing we can do now is to believe her!!!!"
After he finished speaking, Zhu Rong was taken aback, then gave a wry smile: "Hehe."
"Do you believe her?"
"But she's almost dead!!!!!!!!!"
Sure enough, Su Rou was exhausted and about to give up!
At this moment, even Dijiang was ready to lend a helping hand!
But suddenly!
"Buzz—"
A divine, ethereal sound resounded throughout heaven and earth.
Immediately afterwards!
A mysterious and unpredictable crimson light suddenly shone from the depths of the Pangu Temple and immediately enveloped Su Rou!
(End of this chapter)