The Ancestral Shaman of Wood – Jumang; green as bamboo, with a bird's body and a human face, riding two dragons;
Gonggong, the ancestral sorcerer of water; with a python's head and a human body, covered in black scales, riding a black dragon, and with a green python wrapped around his hands;
Zhu Rong, the Ancestral God of Fire; with a beast's head and a human body, covered in red scales, with fire snakes piercing his ears and riding on a fire dragon;
Houtu, the ancestral witch of the earth; with a human body and a snake tail, seven hands behind her back and two hands in front of her chest, holding a flying serpent in both hands.
The Ancestral Witch of Wind—Tianwu; with eight human heads, a tiger's body, and ten tails;
The Ancestral Witch of Rain—Xuanming; a ferocious behemoth covered in bone spurs.
Thunder Ancestral Witch - Qiangliang; with a snake in his mouth and a snake in his hand, a tiger's head and a human body, four hooves and long elbows;
Yanzi, the Ancestral Witch of Electricity; with a human face and a bird's body, green snakes hanging from his ears and a red snake in his hand;
The Ancestral Weather Witch – Shebi Shi, with a human face and a beast's body, dog-like ears with green snakes hanging from them;
"call!"
Looking at the twelve Ancestral Witches before him, each with a different appearance and overwhelming power, Li Ling felt his body and mind tremble. This was only a drop of essence blood from each Ancestral Witch, yet it possessed such power. What kind of power would the real Ancestral Witches have?
No wonder the Wu tribe is said to be upright and indomitable; they are indeed descendants of the great god Pangu.
"Legend has it that after the great god Pangu perished, his body became the world, his eyes became the sun and moon, his limbs became the pillars of heaven, his five internal organs became the five elements, his dantian became the underworld, his primordial spirit split into three parts to become the Three Pure Ones, his sea of consciousness became the heavenly court, his acupoints became the stars, his hair became various spiritual treasures, his blood became rivers, and his spiritual veins..."
"It contains the Great Dao... If I could reverse the course of Pangu!"
Thinking of this, Li Ling's mind trembled uncontrollably, and his thoughts surged like boiling steam.
"Perhaps, we can give it a try," Li Ling murmured. "The Twelve Ancestral Witches can form the Great Array of the Heavenly Gods and Demons to condense the true body of Pangu. Now that I have the golden bodies of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, I can certainly condense the body of Pangu as well. Although it certainly cannot compare with the true body of Pangu, it will definitely not be weaker!"
Li Ling pondered to himself, "This requires careful consideration."
At that moment, Li Ling sat cross-legged on the ground, with twelve golden demon gods standing around him in the four directions, calculating all the possibilities of condensing the true form of Pangu.
Time passed second by second.
After an unknown amount of time, Li Ling opened his eyes, and a sharp light shot out from them.
"Give it a shot. Even if I fail in the end, I will not be in any danger to my life in the Qiankun World."
“There is no such thing as a foolproof way to cultivate oneself. Now that I have this opportunity, I will definitely regret it if I don’t give it my all.”
Li Ling suddenly stood up, leaped into the air, took a deep breath, and shouted, "May the universe bless my body!"
The next moment, invisible forces entered Li Ling's body, causing his body to swell and instantly grow into a giant ten zhang tall.
"boom!!"
The giant landed heavily on the ground, his eyes closed, as if he were asleep.
A voice rang out: "The universe is me, and I am the universe. I transform my body into the body of Pangu."
"Pangu's four limbs transformed into pillars of heaven, manifesting wind, rain, thunder, and lightning to guard the four directions of heaven and earth. Wind, rain, thunder, and lightning, come!"
"Roar roar roar roar!"
Four earth-shattering roars resounded, and four demon-god-like figures took to the air. They were none other than Tianwu, the Ancestral Witch of Wind; Xuanming, the Ancestral Witch of Rain; Qiangliang, the Ancestral Witch of Thunder; and Yanzi, the Ancestral Witch of Lightning, all from the Twelve Golden Bodies of Demon Gods.
The four ancestral witches, in their golden forms, soared into the air and charged toward Li Ling's massive body. Upon approaching him, they transformed into phantoms and entered his limbs.
"Roar roar roar roar!"
Four enormous phantom demonic figures, accompanied by soaring malevolent energy, crashed into Li Ling's soul. Li Ling's cultivation level was currently low, and he had not yet condensed his primordial spirit. Under the impact of the soaring malevolent energy carried by these four phantom demonic figures, his soul was instantly shattered into soul particles, and his soul was about to be obliterated in the next moment.
"Danger! Danger!!"
The life-or-death crisis alerted his consciousness; Li Ling felt as if his soul were a candle flickering in a storm, about to be extinguished at any moment.
"Pangu's primordial spirit is suppressing my sea of consciousness, but my primordial spirit power is simply no match for the impact of the Ancestral Witch's evil energy. What should I do? Am I going to die?!"
When the primordial spirit perishes, the person is annihilated from the world, and even the supreme treasure, the Reincarnation Disc, cannot revive him.
At this dangerous moment, the World Tree rose from the ground, soared into the sky, and entered Li Ling's body and sea of consciousness.
"call!"
Li Ling's scattered soul re-condensed under the protection of the World Tree, but at this moment, the soul was illusory and unclear, as if it would collapse at any moment.
"I was careless!"
Li Ling's primordial spirit stood beneath the World Tree, watching the waves of ancestral witch's malevolent energy rushing towards him, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"Since I don't have Pangu's primordial spirit, then I will create a primordial spirit of the same level as him..."
"World Tree, merge with my soul!"
The World Tree rose from the ground, transforming into a stream of light that entered the head of Pangu, which Li Ling had transformed into. The World Tree merged into his soul, and from then on, the World Tree was his soul.
"The Weather God is on the spine, come..."
The golden body of the weather ancestor, Shebishi, rushed into Li Ling's spine.
"roar!"
All that could be seen was the phantom of Shebishi (a type of corpse) roaring towards the sky from the spine of his body.
"The five elements and five internal organs reside within the abdomen: metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, come..."