Prehistoric: The opening talent draws ten times in a row

Lin Changsheng has already been to their innate restraint formation.

Moreover, he also discussed the Taoism with Nuwa Fuxi.

There is still a very long distance from here.

Could it be the congenital gourd vine?

Lin Changsheng's eyes lit up.

It would be great if it was really a congenital gourd vine.

The congenital gourd vine is one of the top ten innate spiritual roots.

There are also seven congenital gourds on a gourd vine, and they are quite famous.

If Lin Changsheng found it, he might be able to extract the source and make seven small gourds.

However, we still have to wait until this innate restriction array is cracked.

Thinking of this, Lin Changsheng hurriedly flew towards the innate restraint formation.

In a short while, he rushed to the place of the innate formation.

This innate formation is bigger than the innate restriction formation he encountered before.

Without any hesitation, he immediately started cracking.

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Changsheng disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, Lin Changsheng sank and almost fell to the ground.

He quickly circulated his whole body's mana and formed a mana shield to barely stabilize his figure.

Then he quickly looked up.

An ancient and simple hall appeared in his sight.

No words in the world can describe its magnificence and magnificence.

Even Lin Changsheng's vision gave him an unparalleled impact.

It stood quietly, like the heart of a giant, and every slight beating would burst out with a force that would tremble even the sky and the earth.

"Pangu Temple!"

Lin Changsheng exclaimed.

Only the Pangu Temple possesses such terrifying coercion and shock.

The Pangu Temple was transformed from the heart of the Great God Pangu.

In the future, the protagonist Zu Wu, the protagonist of Lich Quan Jie, and even the Wuliang Wu Clan were conceived in this Pangu Temple.

If it is really the Pangu Temple, the harvest this time should not be small.

"Compared to Buzhou Mountain, the coercion here is stronger but not weaker."

"I can use this to raise the realm of body forging first."

Lin Changsheng was not in a hurry to enter the Pangu Temple.

Instead, he intends to use the coercion brought by the Pangu Temple to forge his body.

Thinking of this, Lin Changsheng immediately put away all his mana.

At this moment, he seemed to feel the unparalleled heaviness oppressed by hundreds of millions of ancient sacred mountains on his body.

His physical body was directly oppressed and was covered with cracks.

Countless blood flowed continuously along the crack.

Even his bones were crackling and might break at any moment.

You must know that only the Taiyi Golden Immortal can complete his body forging realm.

And to withstand the coercion of the Pangu Temple, the physical strength must at least reach the late stage of Da Luo Jinxian.

This is also the reason why no other creatures dared to break into the Pangu Temple except the Zuwu.

However, Lin Changsheng didn't seem to realize that he has the law of life, as long as he is not crushed instantly, he can recover from his injuries.

The body training method "Tianlong Nine Turns" is in operation at this moment.

Lin Changsheng's body glowed with a misty blue light.

Tianlong Jiuzhuan absorbed the pressure of Pangu Temple and continuously tempered Lin Changsheng's body.

Forging the body is the same as cultivating the mana of the primordial spirit, it is a method of water grinding.

Don't be in a hurry.

In this way, Lin Changsheng began to forge his body in the Pangu Temple.

In the blink of an eye, 10 years have passed.

On this day, Lin Changsheng's body erupted with a strong blue light, almost illuminating the entire Pangu Temple.

His physical body became pure and clean at this moment, and a terrifying force was bred in his body.

"Finally the body is big."

At this moment, Lin Changsheng also opened his eyes.

Feeling the terrifying power brought by his physical body, Lin Changsheng nodded in satisfaction.

Now in terms of his physical strength, it is already comparable to an innate spirit treasure.

A random punch can blow up a god peak.

Every drop of his blood contained terrifying supreme power.

Not only does it contain infinite vitality, but it is also as heavy as a thousand jun.

Creatures below Da Luo Jinxian could not even withstand the coercion of a drop of his blood.

This is the horror of a strong body forging.

Lin Changsheng moved his body in satisfaction.

The coercion at the entrance of the Pangu Temple no longer puts much pressure on him.

Time to dive in.

Thinking of this, Lin Changsheng walked in leisurely.

The deeper it goes, the stronger the pressure of the Pangu Temple.

It seemed that his physical body would be crushed at any moment.

Finally, after going deep for a long distance, Lin Changsheng stopped again.

The coercion here already has the might of Daluo Jinxian in the middle stage.

Just right for him to continue to exercise.

In this way, Lin Changsheng went deep while exercising.

Hundreds of thousands of years passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, he stopped practicing.

Under the coercion of the Pangu Temple, his body forging realm has reached the late stage of Daluo.

One step further will lead to the Great Consummation.

And he himself has truly entered the depths of the Pangu Temple at this moment.

In front of him appeared an incomparably huge and wide pool of blood.

At a glance, there is no end in sight.

There is extremely rich essence of blood energy in the blood pool.

But the most eye-catching thing is the twelve huge blood-colored cocoons above the blood pool.

Each cocoon foot is as huge as a mountain peak.

It exudes a strong coercion.

It is the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

With Lin Changsheng's [Eye of Insight], he naturally saw the figure in the bloody cocoon.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches have no primordial spirit, and before they are born, they are all in deep sleep.

This made Lin Changsheng a lot more convenient.

Glancing at the blood pool, he had a plan in mind.

This blood pool gave birth to twelve ancestor witches and hundreds of millions of witch clans.

It contains extremely rich blood essence.

Needless to say, there is no need to say much about the heels of the Wu Clan. They are born strong in body forging.

It is naturally excellent to be accepted as a disciple.

So Lin Changsheng directly cast his supreme mana and took a small ball of blood essence from the blood pool.

He just wants to accept a disciple, not the last generation of the Wu clan.

So the shot is very measured.

Although it is only a small group of blood essence, it is very rich.

After Lin Changsheng's careful cultivation, it is no worse than the twelve ancestor witches.

Of course, even if he wanted to get more blood essence, it would be impossible.

The future lich is the protagonist of the calamity, and is under the watchful eye of heaven.

Even if he is not involved in cause and effect, he cannot act recklessly.

But when Lin Changsheng looked at the ball of blood essence in his hand, he couldn't help frowning.

How could this be?

He looked at the twelve blood-colored cocoons in the air, and quickly scanned them one by one with his divine sense.

I don't know how long it took before his frown relaxed.

"I see."

"It's no wonder that the Wu Clan has no primordial spirit."

Chapter 95 Purification and Transformation Formation, the Power of Primordial Law

Pangu Temple, in front of the Blood Pool.

Originally, Lin Changsheng planned to take a small ball of blood essence and take it back to cultivate himself.

Unexpectedly, it was this small group of blood essence that made his brows wrinkle.

Then his divine sense began to scan the bloody cocoon.

In his divine thoughts.

Zuwu in the bloody cocoon frowned in pain.

The evil spirit and filthy air inside the cocoon are constantly eroding their primordial spirits.

And their primordial spirits are also constantly weakening under the erosion of evil spirits and filthy spirits.

Only in this way can they shield the pain caused by the evil spirit.

That's right, this is what Lin Changsheng discovered.

Because after collecting this small group of blood essence, he felt the evil spirit and filthiness in it.

Only then did he think of checking the twelve blood-colored cocoons with his divine sense.

The fact turned out to be as he expected.

"It is said that the ancestor witch does not cultivate the primordial spirit, but only cultivates the physical body."

"It seems that it's not that they don't want to cultivate the mana of the primordial spirit, but that the primordial spirit has been eroded away when they were born."