Thinking of this, Ye Wuque also showed a faint helpless smile.
"If you try to take advantage of the Temple of Origin in this way, and directly absorb it here to break through the five-step Saint King, don't even think about it..."
Now Ye Wuque understood it deeply.
"If I'm not wrong, this 'power of origin' is not only an energy carrier that maintains one hundred and one hundred kinds of heaven and earth energy, I'm afraid that all operations of the entire temple of origin depend on its power!"
"The 'earth vein' I discovered now may be just one of its branches!"
Ye Wuque once again cautiously released the power of his False God, and gently approached the Earth Vein of Origin Power. He no longer invaded, but relied on the light film to follow the veins in its direction.
really!
This time, the terrifying warning of the power of cause and effect did not appear.
Ye Wuque closed his eyes.
Let the power of your virtual god begin to flow and spread with this brilliant dragon.
Immediately, Ye Wuque confirmed that this was indeed a branch of the origin of power.
This branch is specifically responsible for giving one hundred and eight kinds of heaven and earth energy functions!
At this time, as the power of the virtual god spread along the branches, Ye Wuque had already sensed the entire one hundred and eight caves.
One hundred and eight kinds of heaven and earth energy are all beating!
On this branch, there are one hundred and eight energy supply points, connected with a faint force of cause and effect, perfectly corresponding.
"Since it is a branch vein, it must be branched from the main vein. Then if we trace it in the reverse direction, we may be able to determine the specific location of the 'main vein'!"
Soon, Ye Wuque thought of this again.
Immediately began to continue to perceive carefully.
The branches flow, and the surging power of origin flows in it, constantly looking back.
Sure enough, Ye Wuque's virtual god power felt a trace of veins, and by tracing back the tributaries, he could indeed find the location of the main vein.
But gradually, Ye Wuque's virtual god power felt hot!
Then it started burning!
He endured the pain.
Keep tracking!
but
His virtual god power has begun to collapse.
Until a certain moment.
The burning turned into violent burning. At this moment, Ye Wuque, who had his eyes closed, frowned and was in great pain.
But he still didn't give up.
Until a certain moment!
Just when the last trace of False God's power was about to be burned out, his perception suddenly relaxed.
The next moment, I felt the mighty and endless power of origin appear!
He even saw endless strange brilliance.
Like a vast ocean, it spreads all over that place.
"Mainline!"
"Well? This is it?"
Immediately, Ye Wuque's last trace of the virtual god's power was completely destroyed, and all perception disappeared instantly.
Ye Wuque, who was standing, suddenly opened his eyes, his throat trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. At this moment, he had a splitting headache.
He held his forehead and began to calm down slowly.
This is not a terrible injury, but a backlash from the force of the False God's power.
About a quarter of an hour later, Ye Wuque finally recovered.
"call……"
He exhaled a breath of turbid air and his mind returned to clarity. At this time, a strange color surged in his eyes.
Along the branch in front of me, I looked in one direction!
"The main vein of the power of origin is at the end of this direction. Not surprisingly, it is probably the deepest end of the entire 'Temple of Origin'."
"Moreover, at the last moment before the power of the False God collapsed, I vaguely sensed that there was something inside the main vein of the infinite power of origin that was like a vast ocean!"
"That seems to be..."
"Ancient temples that are different from each other!"
"There should be a total of... one hundred and eight!"
"A few parts have become dim as a whole, but most are still bright."
"Floating and sinking in the main vein of the power of origin, being covered and soaked by the power of origin, as if hidden within it."
Ye Wuque murmured to himself, but his eyes became deeper and deeper.
"One hundred and eight kinds of heaven and earth energy..."
"Being supplied with energy by branch vessels has its own cause and effect with the branch vessels."
"There are one hundred and eight temples hidden in the main vein of the power of origin!"
"Just a coincidence?"
Immediately, Ye Wuque suppressed the thoughts in his heart, took one more look at the nearby branch, and turned around to return the same way. .??.
soon.
Ye Wuque returned to the platform of the innate Purple Thunder Divine Gangqi.
Buzz buzz!
At this time, the innate Purple Thunder God's Gang Qi is still beating and exuding a unique aura.
After Ye Wuque took one last glance at the hole he dug that led straight into the ground, he focused his gaze again on the innate Purple Thunder God's energy aside, his eyes becoming deeper and deeper.
To be honest, Ye Wuque didn't care about this innate Purple Thunder God Qi at first, because it was of no use to him.
But now...
Deep in the right hand, the five fingers spread wide, directly covering the innate purple thunder god's energy, and slowly stretched in.
Whoa whoosh!
In an instant, the innate Purple Thunder God Qi trembled slightly, and then began to shrink rapidly along Ye Wuque's palm. Finally, it seemed to condense into a purple Yuanli seed and poured into Ye Wuque's palm.
He stayed there for the time being.
This made Ye Wuque's eyes become curious again.
"One hundred and eight kinds of heaven and earth energy..."
"One hundred and eight temples..."
"The power of origin...the protection of cause and effect..."
"And it is recited endlessly by the outside world. According to legend, the greatest creation in the Temple of Origin...the inheritance of the 'ancient god'!"
While muttering to himself, Ye Wuque's expression slowly returned to calm, and then he began to return the same way and left the cave.
Catacombs
exit.
The tall and slender figure carrying a cauldron stepped out in one step, and Ye Wuque returned to the ground.
"kindness?"
Looking around, there are actually very few false gods left in the one hundred and eight caves that should have been filled with countless false gods.
You can even see false gods flying up one after another from time to time, roaring eagerly as they fly further away.
To be continued...