The existence that pointed out that finger in the past was definitely stronger than imagined.

Therefore, even if endless years have passed, the all-destroying aura in Canglang's wound has not dissipated, it still remains there, constantly eroding Canglang's vitality.

Just now, the reason why Cang Lang's spiritual thoughts collapsed was because the ultimate magical power emitted by Jiang Chen resonated with the magical power left on Cang Lang.

The absolute rhyme spread out, directly destroying Cang Lang's spiritual thoughts through the air.

powerful!

After endless years, the magical power he left behind can still affect the present. The strength of that person simply exceeded Jiang Chen's imagination.

Perhaps, this is the legendary master of ancient martial arts.

…

His eyes continued to move, and then Jiang Chen looked at a big tree that covered the sky and the sun. The big tree was not sure how high it was, but it was as high as the small sky and the earth. It was like a pillar of heaven, holding up the sky and the earth.

The wolf's body fell under this giant tree.

At this time, Jiang Chen also understood why the wolf's body still looked as if it had just died even after it had been dead for so long. It was all because of this sacred tree, the sacred tree called Kunmu.

The first time he saw this sacred tree, Jiang Chen recognized its origin through the Xihuang inheritance.

The sacred tree of the ancient heaven, the ancient Kunmu. It was born from heaven and earth, with dragon patterns on its surface. It naturally contains mysterious runes and is full of divinity. It is a bridge between heaven and earth and is known as the divine tree that connects the sky.

This tree is as famous as Jianmu, and both are called the sacred tree that reaches the sky. However, Kunmu became famous much earlier than Jianmu. It was planted by Emperor Jun in the ancient heaven to communicate between heaven and earth.

Of course, the Kunmu that Jiang Chen saw in front of him could not be the real Kunmu. The body of this sacred tree had long been destroyed in the decisive battle between the lich and the lich, and was blown to pieces by the aftermath of the terrifying magical power.

fragments.

The Kunmu of Canglang should be the larger one among the many fragments of the Kunmu itself.

It is precisely because of the existence of this innate sacred tree that the life force is continuously injected into Cang Lang's corpse, thus maintaining the vitality of his corpse.

He would not let his body gradually decay because he had been dead for too long.

At this time, Jiang Chen really had some doubts about Cang Lang's origin. Perhaps as Cang Lang said before, he was really that ancient and came from the barbaric days of ancient times.

…

Quite unexpectedly, the illusory figure of Cang Lang appeared on the body of Xiantian Kunmu, staring at Jiang Chen’s mind and saying:

"Did you see it? The wound between the eyebrows is the inextricable hatred between me and the human race."

Cang Lang's condition was more serious than Jiang Chen imagined. He was not seriously injured, but had already died.

In that unknown era in ancient times, the great power of the human race pointed out that not only the vitality of Canglang was wiped out, but also his soul was shattered together.

Fortunately, Canglang got a piece of innate Kunmu from nowhere, and relied on his strength to save a ray of remnant soul and survive until today.

The illusory figure of the gray wolf on the innate Kunmu is exactly the form of its remnant soul.

…

Turning his spiritual thoughts into human form, Jiang Chen asked: "May I ask where your senior came from? What grudges do you have against my human race?"

Hearing this, Canglang fell silent, with a blurred look in his eyes, as if he was recalling the glory of the past. After a long time, he finally spoke:

"I am the son of the demon god Xiao Yue Sirius and the demon god Desert Goshawk. I bear the blood of two great Luo Dao Masters and am born extraordinary. Even if I am not as good as the innate gods and demons, I am not far behind."

"When I was born, the Heavenly Palace still existed, and the demon race had not yet declined. When I was young, I, along with the other descendants of the demon god, listened to and studied in the palace of His Majesty the Eastern Emperor."

"At that time, I thought that with both my parents being Taoist Masters and the teachings of His Majesty Donghuang, I would be able to transcend fate and set foot in the realm of Daluo Taoist Masters in this life."

"However, before I could achieve enlightenment, the Lich War broke out. The huge heaven collapsed. Although I did not participate in the war, I was also affected by the fate of heaven. I will never be able to become a Taoist in this life."

"Therefore, I had to settle for the next best thing and choose to achieve the realm of Da Luo Jinxian. Although this realm is far inferior to Da Luo Dao Zun, it is still possible to achieve enlightenment."

"I have been in seclusion for more than ten thousand years, and with great efforts, I finally got rid of the influence of the backlash of heaven's luck on me, and successfully cultivated into the Daluo Golden Immortal."

"At this time, I was full of energy and felt that everything in the sky and the earth was open to me. So, I came to the ancient land again, preparing to let the world feel the majesty of the demon clan again."

"Then I met Wu Huaishi."

"I just ate a few people, but he actually wanted to kill me. I refused to accept it, so a big fight broke out with him."

Having said this, Canglang suddenly laughed, his smile was very desolate, and seemed to contain endless unwillingness.

"Ha ha!"

"It's ridiculous to say that I have been cultivating for nearly a million years before I reached my current state. But my millions of years of cultivation are no match for Wu Huai's tens of thousands of years of cultivation, and he keeps killing me!"

"With just one finger, he made all my nearly one million years of cultivation turn into running water, my vitality was extinguished, my soul was shattered, and only a remnant soul remained, which I have been surviving to this day."

"Wu Huaishi destroyed everything for me with one finger. Do you think I can stop hating you?"

It seemed that he hadn't confided in anyone for a long time. As soon as Canglang opened his mouth, he couldn't hold back. Not only did he tell his origins, but he also told how he was injured.

Good guy, the son of the ancient demon god, his parents are Daluo Dao Zun, and he once practiced under Donghuang Taiyi. This background is really not that small.

But Jiang Chen didn't pay attention to this at all. His attention was attracted by Cang Lang's words, tens of thousands of years of cultivation.

Today's martial arts was born after the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. In other words, what Wu Huai practiced was the ancient martial arts, which is said to be the ancient martial arts that no one can live for ten thousand years.

But according to what Canglang said, Wu Huaishi has not only lived for ten thousand years, but also tens of thousands of years.

He has lived for tens of thousands of years practicing ancient martial arts, which shows that Wu Huai's strength has definitely entered the realm of Taoist Daluo.

This news, like thunder, exploded in Jiang Chen's mind, making him vaguely aware. He didn't know enough about the ancient martial arts.

It turns out that before the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, there were people who used the ancient martial arts to prove the truth, but they were never recorded in the annals of history and were buried in the depths of history.

After careful consideration, Jiang Chen discovered that there were very few records among the human race regarding the period before the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. They were often mentioned in one sentence, as if they had been deliberately hidden.

In the early days of ancient times, at the transition between the Ancient Era and the Ancient Era, the two Lich clans came to an end and gradually withdrew from the stage of history, while all other clans rose up and competed for hegemony in the wilderness.

It was a turbulent time and an era of great chaos.

At that time, the ancient land was filled with war and chaos, blood and fire.

It was at that time that the human race stepped on the corpses of all races and rose up in the ancient world, gradually ascending to the position of the protagonist of the world and ruling over the ancient land.

This period of time is the dark history of the ancient times and the beginning of the glory of the human race.

Countless heroes of the human race rose up at this time, giving full play to their talents and ambitions, and writing a glorious chapter for the human race on the ancient land.

Logically speaking, this period of glory for the human race is also the history of the struggle of the human race and should be recorded in the annals of history for future generations to read and learn from.

Unfortunately, looking at human history books, there is no record of this period of history. From this, we can conclude that this was concealed by someone with intentions.

Who is it?

Jiang Chen didn't know, but he knew that the legend of ancient martial arts was far more glorious than he imagined. The glory of ancient martial arts was recorded in those hidden years.

Be as glorious as the human race!

…

Although he longed for it in his heart, Jiang Chen also knew that that period of history was not something he could pursue now.

Moreover, people can't be too attached to the past, they still have to look forward.

No matter how glorious the ancient martial arts was in the past, it was all the work of the ancestors. It had nothing to do with Jiang Chen, he was just the beneficiary.

But next, whether the ancient martial arts can continue to be glorious has something to do with Jiang Chen. It depends on his ability and whether he can be on par with, or even surpass, his predecessors.

Putting aside the matter of ancient martial arts, Jiang Chen realized what Cang Lang had just said.

Tao Zun's son?

Raising his head, Jiang Chen glanced at Cang Lang in surprise. With his background, he was quite decent. If nothing else, he was definitely nobler than him, Jiang Chen.

It's a pity that although he has such a noble background, his luck is obviously not very good.

Both of his parents are Taoist masters, and Cang Lang is the legendary second generation demon. In the ancient heaven, even if he walks sideways, few people would dare to provoke him.

It's a pity that he was born late, just before the decline of the demon clan. He only enjoyed the good life for a few days before the Lich War broke out.

Then, the heaven collapsed and the demon clan declined. Cang Lang, the second generation of demons, suffered the backlash of heaven's fate. His promising future was ruined and he had no chance of becoming a Taoist in this life.

Then, after finally cultivating the Great Luo Jinxian, he was about to go out to show off and show off, but as soon as he went out, he met Wu Huaishi and was pointed out to death.

Throughout Cang Lang's life, although he was born into a noble family, he lived a life of frustration, almost to the point of death.

It’s miserable enough!

…

Waking up from his memories, Cang Lang looked at Jiang Chen, shook his body, and said with some excitement: "I originally thought that my life was coming to an end, and I would slowly be tortured to death by Wu Huaishi's magical powers.

"

"Unexpectedly, just when I was about to give up hope, you, the inheritor of ancient martial arts, appeared. Seeing you, I rekindled my hope of living."

"Did you know? As long as I refine you, I can use your origin to erase the mark of Wu Huai's magical power left on me."

"When the power that destroys everything disappears from my body, I can be resurrected through this ancient tree and come to the human world again."

At this point, the remnant soul of the gray wolf moved, and directly raised its huge claws to grab Jiang Chen's spiritual incarnation.

As early as when Cang Lang Remnant Soul spoke, Jiang Chen felt that something was wrong and secretly became defensive in his heart. Now that he saw him taking action, he really didn't even think about it, so he dispersed this divine thought and let him catch the opportunity.

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To be continued...