What Zhou Hao saw before was the only thing that the huge creatures traveling around the sky had shrunk countless times. In ancient times, any wild giant beast, with its body dozens or hundreds of feet, was just an ordinary giant beast.

The real top giant beast is comparable to a mountain. It is a giant dragon with a height of 7 or 800 feet, a giant ape with a height of 7 or 800 feet, a phoenix flying over the sky, and a centipede that spits endless frost, like a golden crow like a scorching sun, and a Kunpeng that flaunts thousands of miles away. In some time, a group of tourists from the foreign land descended from the broken sky to this land, teaching the savages who eat raw meat and drink blood, exercise their bodies, teach words, collect precious medicine, and fight with the wild giant beasts.

After countless years of reproduction, a giant city was established on the earth, cultivating countless powerful monks, driving the terrifying wild beasts that threatened human monks to further away. This heroic city is called the City of Origin.

Among those monks, there were no practice methods such as foundation building, golden elixir, and Nascent Soul. What they practiced was like Zhou Hao, practicing and opening up the qi sea of ​​dantian. As their cultivation improved, they raised various traces of the great way in the dantian Qi sea, carving mountains, rivers and geography, or cultivating giant trees through the sky, or refining the divine fire of heaven and earth. What they performed was not a magic, but a magical power.

There are also many monks who conquer monsters, tame monsters, and drive away all kinds of flying insects, poisons, and various methods of practice. Even people without spiritual roots can cultivate the thorough ability of the heaven.

Refining the body, using the body as a weapon, devouring the flesh and blood of various wild giant beasts, polishing the muscles and bones of precious blood, refining the body into a magic weapon, and using the body to cross the void and crushing mountains and rivers.

When the cultivation level reaches a certain level, it will break the world, tear the void, and rush into the void and disappear without a trace. And no matter who the practitioner is, the ultimate goal of cultivation seems to be to rush into the torn void and pursue what? And every tens of hundred years, in the north of the City of Origin, a place thousands of miles north of the City of Origin will welcome countless monks, break through the void together and step into the unknown world together.

After endless years, humans spread all over the earth. One day, the world overturned, and endless blood-colored strange things rushed into this world from a chaotic crack, and this war of destruction began.

Countless cities were destroyed, countless humans were killed and devoured, countless monks and mortals were robbed, nourishing the evil things, and crisis spread across the world. Finally, humans gathered all powerful monks to fight against the strange evil things that were overwhelming in the most prosperous giant city of the human race.

The century-old war lasted for a hundred years, with hundreds of millions of people killed in battle. In the end, the immortal will formed by the endless years and countless heroes died in bloody battles. Based on the City of Origin, the Great Sky-Splitting Array was arranged in a desperate situation, and the last hundreds of human hopes were sealed in the last fortress with young monks of various inheritances.

Then the only remaining millions of evil things were lured into the Sky-Breaking Formation, opening the endless and brilliant City of Origin, guiding the laws of heaven and earth, and using the lives of tens of thousands of monks as the driving force, tearing the world apart, and exiling the entire City of Origin into the endless void sky.

When expelling evil things into the void, the world seemed to have also suffered great destruction. The sky and the earth overturned, the mountains collapsed, the rivers changed directions, the oceans caused huge waves, and countless humans were destroyed.

After this disaster, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was greatly damaged. After countless years of hard work, the remaining hundreds of monks responsible for inheritance had no choice but to find that this world could no longer allow them to fulfill their ancestors' wishes. Because of the changes in their cultivation and the great way of heaven and earth, the spiritual energy of the entire world became increasingly thin and was not enough to reach a higher level. Many monks could no longer reach the height of their ancestors, and even their life span was no longer long.

Some monks who were injured and died in order to protect the remaining humans, thus gradually disagreement among the other monks.

After some years, the monks divided into three sects finally left this inheritance land, and each pursued the way in their hearts according to their thoughts, hoping that one day, like ancestors, would leave this world.

The dozens of monks who left here each had a token, of varying sizes. There were three tokens in Zhou Hao's hand, and they were the last to leave. They were the tokens that closed this secret realm and could open the real inheritance here. At the same time, other slightly smaller tokens have unity, and they have different effects when combined.

After countless years, some monks taught their disciples and gradually formed their current cultivation methods and systems. Although their combat power was more than twice as weak, they had at least adapted to the great way of heaven and earth, and finally transformed into the divine realm. After experiencing the punishment of heaven and earth, they could break through the void and step into the path that their ancestors had pursued.

As for the opening of this secret realm every year, in fact, the cultivators enter the periphery, and only those who hold tokens enter will the secret realm be truly opened.

The process of opening has also doubled. As for what the monk holding the token can get, or what opportunity it has, it depends on his luck.

Like the maze canyon, the inheritances and spells that appear are not entirely suitable for the current monks, but the magical powers and magic they explain are closer to the principles of heaven and earth, but they are real.

It is not something that can be truly understood from it.

Fortunately, Zhou Hao's soul is strong enough, otherwise just a quick look at the memories of billions of years would be enough to make him a madman. I don't know how long it took, Zhou Hao broke free from the endless torrent of years that shocked.

"Hu, Hu, Hu..."

Bending his body, Zhou Hao breathed in fresh air. As the fresh air poured into his lungs, his pale face gradually recovered, and the divine light in his eyes slowly condensed. For a late-stage monk in the foundation building stage, the feeling of suffocation was too strange, but Zhou Hao knew in his heart that this was not physical suffocation, but mental suffocation.

The divine mind returned to normal. He immediately glanced around, but found that there was no danger around him. The place where he was located was the top of a towering stone platform, which was dozens of feet in a radius, not very large. However, in the center of the stone platform in front of him was a black divine monument less than three feet, standing quietly.

Look around your eyes.

"Hey! That's..." Zhou Hao stood at a high place, and at the far distance of the stone platform where he was, a pink enchanting figure was also on the top of a stone platform.

It was not someone else, but the lotus fairy who had disappeared before. After glanced at it, his junior sister really occupied a stone platform further away.

But the two women seemed to be addicted to something. They saw the two women sitting cross-legged next to the stone tablet that was also in the center of the stone platform, with their eyes slightly closed, as if they were comprehending something?
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