CHAPTER 1845: 1172 PANGU TEMPLE_2

Jiang Chen wasn’t going to wait there foolishly. After watching for a while, he headed to the Reincarnation Hall.

At this moment, inside the Reincarnation Hall, Mother Earth was worriedly staring at the endless abyss, her eyes filled with concern.

"Mother Earth, are you worried about those seven Chaos Demigods?" At the instant he saw her expression, Jiang Chen guessed what she was worried about and couldn’t help asking.

"Yes!"

"Those seven Chaos Demigods, after being warned by the Heavenly Dao, have hidden deep in the chaos outside heaven, plotting something unknown."

"I keep feeling that if they’re allowed to continue plotting, it won’t be long before a massive upheaval happens."

Already planning to ask Jiang Chen for help, Mother Earth did not hide her worries and spoke directly.

"The Chaos Demigods are not fools. They probably already guessed that we have a way to deal with them, so their plan this time should be for a desperate fight to escape to the Great Chaos."

"In such a situation, the only way to deal with them is to reshape Mount Buzhou before they make their desperate move."

"By doing this, unless those seven demigods immediately recover to peak state, they won’t escape being suppressed by Mount Buzhou."

Jiang Chen had anticipated matters related to those seven Chaos Demigods. And his solution was simple: reshape Mount Buzhou as soon as possible.

It’s a race of speed that both sides are planning out, waiting to see who completes it faster.

If Jiang Chen is faster, the Chaos Demigods are doomed.

If the Chaos Demigods are faster, Jiang Chen and the others can only watch them escape and become a major threat to the Prehistoric World.

"What Your Majesty says makes sense. As long as the reshaping of Mount Buzhou is done before them, whatever they plan will turn into nothing."

"So, when does Your Majesty intend to reshape Mount Buzhou? Including the Chaos Demigod suppressed by Your Majesty and the one below the Reincarnation Hall, that’s two demigods."

"It seems that using them as material is sufficient to reshape Mount Buzhou."

Mother Earth nodded, agreeing with Jiang Chen’s idea, then asked when he intended to reshape Mount Buzhou.

"Just missing one treasure, and I can start the reshaping of Mount Buzhou."

Jiang Chen spoke truthfully, knowing that he needed Mother Earth’s agreement to obtain the Heart of Pangu.

After all, without her permission, outsiders couldn’t enter the Pangu Temple. Even Taoist Ancestors couldn’t, nor could the Heavenly Dao attack the Pangu Temple.

This is the safest and most hidden place in the Prehistoric World, without exception.

As for sneaking into the Pangu Temple and stealing the Heart of Pangu, isn’t that a joke?

If it were that simple, the Heart of Pangu would have been stolen long ago. Mystic Sect transcendents wouldn’t dare do that, would Demonic Way transcendents dare?

Especially Demon Ancestor Luo Hou, would he worry about Pangu Great God? If there were even the smallest possibility, he would have already sneaked into the Pangu Temple to steal the Heart of Pangu.

"Which treasure?"

As soon as she heard, Mother Earth knew Jiang Chen was eyeing the Witch Clan again and asked defensively.

"The Heart of Pangu!"

Jiang Chen directly told her without hiding anything.

"The Heart of Father God?"

"Indeed, if you want to reshape Mount Buzhou, you need this item."

"Follow me."

Mother Earth got up and asked Jiang Chen to follow her.

Even borrowing the Heart of Pangu, Mother Earth didn’t hesitate. She has always been like this; as long as it’s beneficial to the Prehistoric World and is a reasonable request, she won’t refuse, no matter how difficult it is.

Before Mount Buzhou collapsed, the Pangu Temple was located in the belly of Mount Buzhou. After the mountain collapsed, the Pangu Temple disappeared without a trace.

Of course, it was hidden by Mother Earth. As for where it was hidden, no one knew. Because in the Prehistoric World, no one could calculate anything about the Pangu Temple.

It seems that the Pangu Temple does not exist in the Prehistoric World after all.

Now, with Mother Earth leading the way, Jiang Chen finally knows where she hid the Pangu Temple, right by the endless abyss, near the Reincarnation Hall.

When Jiang Chen previously traveled back and forth through the endless abyss, he passed by here but didn’t detect any abnormalities, showing the wonder of the Pangu Temple.

Led by Mother Earth, Jiang Chen entered the Pangu Temple. The hall was empty except for the Pangu sculpture in the center and twelve seats on the ground, with nothing else.

"What a magical place!"

Upon entering the Pangu Temple, Jiang Chen immediately felt the difference. Here, the rules of heaven and earth were clear, with various mysteries unfolding before his eyes.

Jiang Chen had been to the Zixiao Palace, but it paled in comparison to the Pangu Temple’s wonders.

This is a Dao-Bearing place, recording all the mysteries of the Prehistoric World. Practicing inside the Pangu Temple was better than any place outside.

Moreover, everything happening here could not be deduced by the outside world. According to legend, the Twelve Ancestral Witches often cursed the Heavenly Dao and Taoist Ancestors inside the Pangu Temple.

"Hmm?"

"What is that..."

Continuing forward, Jiang Chen saw the Chaos Demigod suppressed by Mother Earth under the feet of the Pangu sculpture.

It’s true; although the Six Paths Reincarnation Dish is powerful, there is no safer place than inside the Pangu Temple; only here can the Chaos Demigod be said to be completely secured.

Even in peak condition, the Chaos Demigod sealed inside the Pangu Temple probably couldn’t escape. After all, the Pangu Temple was formed by Pangu Great God’s skull, the hardest part of him.

Though the Chaos Demigod is strong, they might not shatter Pangu Great God’s skull.

"The Heart of Father God is within the chest of this Father God statue."

Standing before the Pangu sculpture, Mother Earth stopped and said to Jiang Chen.

Then, she knelt down, sincerely bowing to the Pangu sculpture.

Suddenly, the Pangu sculpture glowed and trembled slightly. Immediately, a ray of purple-gold light burst from its chest, forming the shape of a heart before Jiang Chen.

Thump! Thump! Thump...

The Heart of Pangu was purple, the color of the Great Dao. Even though Pangu Great God had fallen long ago, it continued to beat tirelessly.

The Heart of Pangu gave Jiang Chen the impression of being the source of the Great Dao. Each beat unleashed unparalleled power, causing the entire realm to resonate with it.

The mysteries of the world seem contained within the pulsing of the Heart of Pangu.

"Great Dao!"

Jiang Chen murmured.

The power released by the Heart of Pangu was unquestionably higher than that of the Prehistoric Heavenly Dao, a different level of power, though not matching the Great Dao, it was extremely close.

"The Prehistoric World is indeed not what it used to be. This can be seen from the rhythm of Father God’s heart."

"When we were just born, Father God’s heart beat strongly, full of vitality, even able to generate Father God’s heart blood."

"But as time passed, the Prehistoric World began to decline, and Father God’s heart gradually lost its power, beating weaker and weaker, as if sick, no longer generating Father’s heart blood."

"Now, although Father God’s heart is still beating, it feels weak compared to before, as if it might stop at any moment."

Holding up the Heart of Pangu, Mother Earth spoke with deep sorrow.

The Heart of Pangu is the heart of the Prehistoric World, its state accurately reflecting the condition of this world.

The stronger and healthier its beat, the healthier and more promising the Prehistoric World.

Conversely, the opposite is true.

"Everything will get better."

"With Mount Buzhou reshaped, even if the Prehistoric World doesn’t return to its peak, it can regain one-tenth of its former glory."

"At that time, the Heart of Pangu will recover, perhaps even generating new Pangu heart blood, bringing prosperity to the Witch Clan."

Jiang Chen consoled from the side. For the reshaping of Mount Buzhou, the Witch Clan really went all out, even bringing out the Heart of Pangu.