Chapter Four Hundred and Twenty Two Ten Directions Unlimited Covers Ten Thousand Paths, One Yuan Yuan Shi Returns True(1/2)
Ten days later
The outside world, the edge of no man's land.
Someone was carving words, and one word after another appeared on the fairy petals, but there was no response.
Obviously, Tianji was deceived and they were not allowed to observe. Those people were very special and were undergoing the deepest transformation, and the outside world could not observe them.
"Hey, yes, Ning Chuan has revealed himself. Is he out of seclusion?" Someone was surprised.
A group of cult leaders all looked sideways and looked forward together.
Sure enough, it was Ning Chuan. He stood there, filled with chaos and mist, and looked extremely mysterious.
It was an ancient cave, and there were actually chaotic phenomena, so it was definitely an amazing treasure.
"I have to go through another life-and-death ordeal. I will definitely be able to get through it and face off against the ten-time champion. I must adjust my energy and spirit to the peak. He is a formidable opponent."
Ning Chuan muttered to himself, sat down cross-legged, and took out a piece of white finger bone, which was covered with chaotic energy.
"That's...a human hand bone?"
Everyone was astonished that the Six-Crown King actually took out a piece of white bone, which looked very simple and lackluster.
That kind of white color seems to have gone through the baptism of time and has lost its proper crystal luster. Some are just ordinary white.
Everyone knows that the six-time champion Ning Chuan has become a saint and aspires to be invincible in the past and present. How could he possess an ordinary piece of bone?
"I think these are probably immortal bones!" said an old leader.
As soon as this speculation about the hand bones of a real immortal came out, it caused a huge earthquake and everyone changed their minds.
This is an extremely rare thing. It has been found throughout the ages and has become a legend. It will never be reappeared. After all, the ancient immortals have passed away long ago. In this era where bone inscriptions are the mainstay, the value of that hand bone is unimaginable.
The next moment, people were no longer visible. Ning Chuan's figure disappeared from the fairy petals and could no longer be seen on the stone tablet.
"Look at the others! Where is the Ten-Crown Champion? Didn't he kill a group of Hades before?"
Some monks spoke in fear of causing chaos in the world, which attracted the cold eyes of the White Bone Mountain. They smiled and cupped their hands, and shrank to the side.
Buzz!
A leader took action and wrote the names of the Ten Crown Kings on the petals, and a mysterious picture immediately appeared.
It was a ruins, but the buildings that stood there had long since collapsed, rubble was everywhere, and there were some giant trees that looked very strange under the blood moon.
A figure walks like a dragon and a tiger, walking on the backbone of heaven and earth. He raises his fist to smash the obstructing formations. Nothing can stop him.
Moreover, there is a divine bird with red feathers standing on his shoulder. It looks up to the sky and stares at him from time to time. It is obvious that he also feels the prying eyes.
"Ah! It's that damn big bird! It once robbed the first generation."
"Is it still alive? It won't be like the Ten-Crown Champion, right?"
"His immortal, what kind of bloodline does this big bird have? At that time, a genius who was powerful in several states was burned to dregs by its true fire."
The outside world cannot be calm, and many powerful creatures are itching their teeth.
Some of the powerful men in the Imperial Clan gradually frowned, vaguely thinking of a rumor.
"Could it be that he is also the bloodline of the Divine Phoenix? I heard that in the ancient times, a descendant of the Divine Phoenix appeared in the nine days and followed an invincible strong man."
"It's not impossible. The Ten Fierce Bloodlines are such an enviable group."
Many old monsters slowly spoke out, their dry bodies trembling slightly, not knowing what they were thinking.
In fact, if it weren't for the terrifying and mysterious force behind the Ten-Crown King, they would have tried every means to snatch it away.
In the face of this heaven-defying creation, what does it mean to bully the small?
"Those guys outside are peeping again. It's really boring."
Divine Phoenix called out twice and pulled Wang Teng's hair.
"This ruins should contain a sacred ancient land."
Wang Teng didn't pay attention and walked along the road. This dilapidated ruins had decayed over the years. They had been bombarded by powerful forces and collapsed in pieces.
In the ancient immortal world, there is no silver moon, only a blood moon, which looks very sad and beautiful.
Some people say that it was a battle in the past, when the blood of immortals splashed and dyed the moon red.
Under this blush, the palace in the center of the ruins looks very special, with a strong death aura rising. The most special thing is that there are strands of white light in the center.
"Hey, I know why the gang of underworld people are exploring here. That palace should be their target. The air of death is in the sky, but the center is full of vitality. It is a place created by ancient immortals."
Shenhuang's pupils dilated slightly as he saw the mystery inside the palace.
"Death is the birthplace of life, and the place where Liangyi was created should be found for this generation of dark gods."
Wang Teng nodded. For the Nether Clan, such a place of good fortune is indeed rare.
It can be said to be the best choice. If you light the sacred fire here, you will definitely be able to integrate the mysteries of the two rituals, which will be of great benefit.
Tsk~
Following his footsteps, streaks of chaotic energy bloomed and lingered, like angry dragons and rolling waves, lapping the shore horizontally.
The surrounding death energy was swept away, unable to touch Wang Teng's body, and piled up on both sides.
The palace gate is several feet high. At this moment, it was pushed open, revealing the deep interior.
Woohoo!
The dark wind whimpered, and the aura of death was strong. The closer it got, the colder it became. It was surrounded by a little white light in the center, and was surrounded by piles of bones, both human and animal.
It exudes a decayed and ancient atmosphere. I don’t know how many years have passed, but it actually gives people a sense of vicissitudes of life.
"Is there the blood and bones of the first generation?"
Wang Teng's expression changed, and he felt a few breaths of Qi. This sacred ancient land was obviously not as safe as he thought.
Several of the first generations shed their blood and buried their bones here, becoming nutrients.
"In a place with a strong aura of death, spirits will naturally be born. A place of creation is also a dangerous place. There are no benefits that can be obtained for free."
The divine phoenix breathed out a wave of fire, sweeping through the palace, reflecting in all directions, and dozens of pairs of cold eyes were revealed.
The shape is blurry, swirling like smoke, making bursts of whimpering sounds
"Little Doyle."
Wang Teng shook his head, took a step forward, and a small tree appeared in his hand. Ten divine leaves swayed, enveloping the principles of the Tao.
The two divine leaves on it trembled, raging past like a dragon drawing water, swallowing the dozens of Yin spirits inside, turning them into a few lines on it.
He walked toward a spot of white light in the center, which was extremely rich and full of vitality. Under it were the dried bones, which had been preserved from long ago and gave birth to this little bit of vitality.
"The two rituals blend together, life and death merge, and the divine fire is ignited here, burning to the peak of brilliance."
Wang Teng muttered to himself, sat down cross-legged, and planted the World Tree seedling into his body.
With a wave of his hand, a piece of magic medicine was poured down, and a fragrant fragrance flowed from time to time.
"I will protect you. You kid, after you have achieved great success, you must not forget the benefits of Lord Huang. You are still waiting to go to Jiutian to find that old guy."
The divine phoenix fluttered its wings and stood outside the palace
It is most taboo to interrupt when lighting the divine fire to break through the barrier. If you fail to do so, you will probably fail in your success.
"Well, back then that old guy was also robbed and killed so hard that the sky was dark and the earth was dark. I don't know what he is like now, but since he sent Master Huang down, it is probably a success."
He shook his head and glanced at Wang Teng who was sitting cross-legged in the depths.
There was a steady stream of flames igniting from his body, which were the flames gushing out from the World Tree.
The ten divine leaves burst out with divine power and turned into the fire of the avenue to ignite him.
One yuan, two rituals, three talents and four images... ten completely different fires of the great avenue surrounded and burned him to create a supreme divine body.
The mysterious scene visible to the naked eye enveloped him, an ancient figure appeared, based on the origin of ten thousand ways, and became the source. The two qi of yin and yang intertwined in the sky, three immortal qi spread out, the holy beasts in the four directions roared, and the five elements rotated.
Scenes of astonishing visions all turned into colorful fire, igniting him and tempering his divine body.
At the same time, ten Tao diagrams suddenly flew out of his cave. Corresponding to them, they resonated and made his body glow.
"A treasured land of two rites, the mystery of the fusion of the opposites of life and death, a treasured land that even ancient freaks would be tempted to fight for."
"He is worthy of being the invincible tyrant who has been king for ten generations. He has a high spirit. He encompasses all the ways and methods with the World Tree, and the ten divine leaves cover everything."
"The divine body is ignited by the fire from all directions, and with the accumulation of his ten lives, it is hard to imagine what kind of terrifying existence he will become. I am afraid that he can kill the first-generation strong man in the divine fire realm with just a few moves, right?"
In the outside world, many monks were horrified. The more powerful those were, the more powerful they were. It was so terrifying.
The intentions of these ten divine leaves are extremely lofty and cannot be interpreted by a being in the Venerable Realm. There are great terrors and great difficulties behind them.
"It is so extraordinary and mysterious that even the powerful immortals may not be able to understand it. What is his origin and can he be based on this?"
Qin Changsheng from Bulao Mountain whispered, his eyebrows stretched, and he was a little confused.
"If you knew what kind of existence he was related to, you wouldn't be so surprised."
In a purple gold chariot, a giant from the Imperial Clan spoke, with deep reverence and yearning in his voice.
This can't help but make all the sect leaders wonder. What kind of background is it that makes the imperial clan that has given birth to supreme figures so respected?
To be continued...