"Chi ..."
With a deafening sound, the bell of the East Emperor burned all the spiritual Qi it contained and turned into a blood-red, vigorous virtual shadow of primordial spirit!
Whoosh ... Whoosh ... Whoosh ...
Following that, the corpses of the twelve ancestors of sorcery started to burn with golden flames. As if they had been tempered into steel, all the impurities were burned out and the essence was refined continuously. Finally, they turned into twelve drops of blood essence!
"Chi ..."
At last, Pan Gu's life-force rose!
The fusion of essence, Qi, and spirit was like the birth of a new life. In the air, a tall, powerful, and overbearing figure slowly appeared!
That's right!
This figure was the true body of Pangu!
"This ... It seems like I'm not involved ..."
Chen Xiaobei was taken aback. After all that, he was still isolated by the real entity of Pangu's spirituality.
