The ancient voice didn't care about Zhuo Wen's vigilance, but said to himself, the voice was full of emotion.

"Come in! I can swear to Heaven that I will never hurt you, otherwise, my soul will fly away!" The voice sounded again, very sincere.

Zhuowen hesitated for a while, and finally entered the dimensional space quite simply.

In the dimensional space, there is another world. There is only one mountain here, and around the mountain is a haze of cloud and mist.

At this moment, Zhuo Wen was standing on the mountainside. The mountain was full of rare and exotic fruits, and there were even plants that Zhuo Wen didn't even know.

Not far from the mountainside, there is a pure white pavilion, in which sits a dignified old woman cross-legged.

The old woman was looking at Zhuo Wen with a smile, with a peaceful expression and kind eyes.

"Who are you��"

Zhuo Wen frowned, he sensed the aura of the ancestral witch Gu worm on the old woman.

In his impression, the ancestral witch Gu worm should be just a Gu worm, how could it have a human form.

"Don't be surprised, I'm one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Queen Tu Niang's Gu worm. This form is what I imitated Empress Tu, and of course it can only be done in this metaspace!" The old woman smiled. road.

Zhuo Wen was taken aback, he was no stranger to Houtu, Houtu was honored as the Empress of Houtu by later generations, she is the mother of the earth, she controls yin and yang, nourishes all things, and imitates the heavens!

"Are you sealed here?" Zhuo Wen asked tentatively without approaching.

"No, I hid here myself, and none of the members of the Pill Formation and Immortal League knew about it! I used the huge medicinal power of this magical medicine valley to continuously restore my own strength. If you hadn't cultivated the Pangu Holy Physique, it would have been impossible to find out. Me." The old woman said lightly.

Zhuo Wen was silent, he didn't know how to answer, if the rear earth Gu was not in human form, he would have made a move a long time ago, but now the old woman in front of him is so lifelike, and she didn't show any hostility towards him, he really did Can't do it.

"Junior, are you a human race?" The old woman asked suddenly.

Zhuo Wen nodded, and said calmly: "The human race and the witch race are both descendants of Pangu."

"Haha, you're right! The origin of both the human race and the witch race is Pangu. To what level have you cultivated in the Pangu Saint Body?" the old woman continued to ask.

"Four-star peak!" Zhuo Wen replied.

"It just so happens that as long as you fuse with me, you will be able to break through to five stars!" The old woman nodded in relief.

"Junior, after cultivating the Pangu Eucharist, you will bear Pangu's mission and inherit Pangu's will. Do you know the heavy burden on your shoulders?"

Suddenly, the old woman stared at Zhuo Wen, and her aura suddenly became strong, oppressing Zhuo Wen, as if if Zhuo Wen said something wrong, she would strike without hesitation.

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

The old woman nodded, and she sighed softly: "Do you know that this world is beginning to return to chaos? Back then, Pangu couldn't really break through the sky and was forced to be suppressed and killed. You have cultivated the Pangu Holy Body, so you need to walk on the same path." Road, you know it?"

Zhuo Wen said indifferently: "I know, I, Zhuo Wen, am a person who knows how to repay kindness, but I will not guarantee anything, because the future is unpredictable and changes rapidly."

The old woman looked deeply at Zhuo Wen, and said: "I believe in you, although I am not the kind of compassionate person, but I once promised Empress Houtu that if she meets someone who practices the Pangu Eucharist, she must help him. "

As she said that, white awns emanated from the old woman's body, and then the white awns began to shrink, and finally condensed into a small white spot, which rushed towards Zhuo Wen with a whoosh.

Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered, but he didn't resist. He could feel that the old woman had no malice towards him.

Moreover, he could also see that the little white dot rushing in was a Gu worm, and he knew that it was the body of the Houtu Gu worm.

When the little white spot finally merged into Zhuowen's body, Zhuowen fell into a drowsy sleep, and he found that he had a long, long dream.

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

And his perspective is the perspective of Empress Houtu. I saw that the Twelve Ancestral Witches and Sanqing joined together to summon an incomparably huge giant.

This giant is like a substance, standing upright, with an incomparably vast aura, as if it can break through the entire starry sky.

This is the phantom of Pan Gu, and Zhuo Wen is no stranger to it.

Whether it was the Twelve Ancestral Witches or the Sanqing, their faces were very cautious, and they looked up at the starry sky above, where there were patches of chaos.

The chaos didn't have any shape, it was vast and boundless, and the aura it emitted was extremely terrifying, as if it was going to swallow the entire starry sky.

Pangu Xuying roared up to the sky, holding a pair of axes, soared into the sky, and fought against the approaching chaos.

The aftermath of the fierce battle spread, and Zhuo Wen's mind was shocked, and he was awakened immediately.

Zhuo Wen looked around and found that the surrounding environment was still in that dimensional space, but the old lady was no longer there.

Zhuo Wen calmed down, he knew that the dream just now should be the memory of Empress Houtu back then. JrNovels.com