"Nothing in the world is inevitable. I am practicing in Butian Pavilion. Since I know this, I will solve it." Di Yi said. He was very interested in the great disaster in the mouth of the spirit of Butian Pavilion's sacrifice, and wanted to see what kind of reincarnation it was.

"Really, will Lord Di Yi take action?" The Butian Pavilion Spirit Sacrifice Divine Teng shuddered, as if seeing hope.

"When something like that happens, I will naturally not sit idly by." Di Yi nodded.

In addition, another reason is that he is unfamiliar with the understanding of this world. He listened to the meaning of Butian Pavilion to sacrifice spirits, in addition to the wasteland where he is now, there are other large areas.

He felt that it was necessary to go to other large areas to find more ways to heal himself.

It just took decades more, and for him, it was just a flash of his fingers.

"Then thank you, Lord Di Yi!" The Spirit-sacrificing Vine in Butian Pavilion said that if you have any needs in the future, Butian Pavilion will do its best, which can be considered as a reward.

"Okay, that's all for this." Di Yi changed the subject, "I heard you say that the ancient magician needs his sword to carry the residual soul. Does this mean that as long as the sword is retrieved, he will not make trouble again?"

"Yes, if you use war soldiers to carry the residual soul, you may be able to wake up, find the spirits you had before you live, and recognize yourself." The Spirit-sacrificing Vine in Butian Pavilion said, "But it is not yet time when Baiduan Mountain is opened, it is the place where ancient gods and saints are bleeding, and there is mystery and external forces cannot be opened."

"This is not a problem." Di Yi didn't care about this issue. After all, the world is fragile and he didn't believe that there was something he couldn't get into.

He said that since this can prevent the ancient supernatural from making trouble, that is enough, and he will naturally solve the others.

"So what should I prepare for Lord Di Yi?" asked the Spirit-sacrificing Vine in Butian Pavilion.

"No, tell me the location of Baiduan Mountain, I will go there right now." Di Yi replied. He didn't need to prepare anything. For him, just move forward with lightweight clothes.

"Baiduan Mountain is very far away from Butian Pavilion. I'll send you a journey to Lord Diyi." The Spirit-sacrificing Vine in Butian Pavilion said, indicating that Emperor Yi set out to solve the problems that trouble Butian Pavilion. As the Spirit-sacrificing Spirit of Butian Pavilion, it would seem unkind enough if it did nothing.

The next moment, a ray of glow burst into the place where it grew, and then a single green gourd lit up, creating a channel in the blue light.

"Crossing the void?" Di Yi instinctively realized, and he immediately understood what method this was, similar to the teleportation arrays in the giant cities that he had come along, but this one was more advanced.

"Yes." The Spirit-sacrificing Vine in Butian Pavilion responded. This is its treasure technique, and it is no problem to cross the scope of an ancient country.

"This is a practical treasure... By the way, I'll go back later." Di Yi was about to step on the passage, but the next moment he thought of the golden stew that was still in his residence and felt that he had to bring it with him.

This is not because he wants to increase his combat power, but because he knows the character of the Golden Barb. Without his care, he will probably be even more noisy than the ancient supernatural being without seeing him.

Not long after, Di Yi brought the golden stew to the ancient courtyard, but at this time, only the spirit sacrificed by Butian Pavilion was still there, and Tao Ye was not seen.

"This is... the ancient evil, the golden king of the True Clan!?" Although the sacrifice spirits in Butian Pavilion cannot see Di Yi, they can see the golden jar.

It was shocked at once. As a creature who lived from ancient times to the present, he knew much more than others, and knew very well what the origin of the creature that looked like a strange dog had.

"The ancient evil is so evil?" Di Yi was puzzled, "Isn't it a relic of ancient seed?"

"No, it can never be an ancient relic." Butian Pavilion's Spirit Sacrifice Vine denied, "The so-called relic refers to the mixed-blood descendants of pure blood creatures, but it is definitely a pure blood creature, and the purest first-generation individual. It is incredible that since the passing of the ancient times, it should have become extinct since ancient times, and now it appears again. I really don't know how it was born."

"It actually has such a background?" Di Yi was surprised, but he felt relieved when he thought about it.

Because when he was studying in Butian Pavilion, he knew that thunder and other treasures were the most difficult to cultivate, and it represented God.

However, the golden worm can be driven at will and even evolved its own treasure skills, which is enough to show its extraordinary bloodline.

"Roar!" The golden sage couldn't understand what the withered vine in front of him was saying, but it had a feeling that it seemed to be praising it, so he sang proudly for a long time.

"By the way, I have seen a knowledge in the Bone Book of Butian Pavilion. Even the ancient seeds are highly intelligent. Although they do not speak human words when they are in the form of beasts, they can also communicate with each other spiritually." Di Yi touched the golden stele, and the queen seemed to have thought of something and asked, "But why doesn't it?"

"It is special. The first generation of the Golden King of the True Beast clan, and its own bloodline is the beginning of everything." The Spirit Sacrifice Vine in Butian Pavilion explained, "In other words, the reason why the ancient relic seeds communicate spiritually is because they have the bloodline inheritance of pure blood creatures, which contains cognitive fragments. And it does not have such cognitive fragments, everything needs to be obtained by one's own growth."

"That means that it needs to be taught so that it can gain the ability to communicate spiritually?" Di Yi asked.

"What the teachings don't know, everything needs to be obtained through growth." The Spirit-Sacrificing God Vine in Butian Pavilion said, "The first generation of the Golden King of the Zhenren clan controls thunder and their individual growth trajectories are different."

"What does it mean?" Di Yi was puzzled.

"Simply understand that it is often 'striked' in its mind by thunder. This is a kind of tempering and a test. The thunder contains information, which is difficult for the outside world to interfere with." The Spirit of the Butian Pavilion explained, "When will it be 'striked' and even if it is truly growing up, it can not only gain power from thunder, but also gain knowledge, and learn it without a teacher."

"So that's it, no wonder sometimes I see it in a daze, stupid and stupid way." Di Yi understood.

"Roar?" Huang Jinyan looked at Di Yi with a cute look on his face.

"Okay, it's time to go on the road, I will come back as soon as possible." Di Yi pulled the hair of the golden worm, signaling it to follow him to step onto the channel of flashing green clouds, and various symbols of the thriving symbols.

It's like walking in the fragments of time, the external images reflected in the passage are intermittent, like one frozen drawing after another, the spatial hierarchy is disordered.

Soon, the green light evaporated, and a glowing portal appeared at the end of the passage, cast by interweaving bone script and symbols, very bright, as if the light of the divine light was ignited, like a window guiding light in nothingness.

For Di Yi, this experience is novel, but unfortunately it was too short. I didn’t feel the confusion of time in Butian Pavilion’s Bone Book that was about crossing the void as if it had been so long for a lifetime.

The light rain flew, the passage disappeared, and he and the golden worm appeared in a strange place.
Chapter completed!