Inside the Beihuang Heritage Palace, light and shadow appeared in front of Liu Buping's eyes, and light and shadow flashed one after another. These were the secrets of Beihuang that were preserved with memory energy.
There are techniques, secrets, and the development of Beihuang, as well as the experiences, names, and techniques of Beihuang's disciples of various generations.
In a ray of light not far away, Murong Xue was crouching, her eyes slightly closed, and a trace of pain on her face. Surrounded by a ball of blood, she was constantly guiding the power of blood.
, transforming her body.
At this moment, the two of them were enveloped in a halo. Unless they digested everything inside, they would not be able to leave the halo, step onto the palace, and see everything inside.
Liu Buping moved the light in his hand, grabbed a piece of memory, and swallowed it directly into his belly. Suddenly, a piece of secret information was conveyed in his mind.
"During the period of the Demon God, the Northern Wilderness Palace sank into the Xuan Glacier River to avoid the Demon God's catastrophe! In this era, a total of 39,561 gods and men were born. Among them, there were millions of monks in the realm of enlightenment, and the entire world's population
No
Measuring, the territory is vast and boundless... Due to the difficulty of disaster, killings began, the demon god slaughtered the gods, killing thousands of living things, and the gods triggered the immeasurable disaster... The demon god decided the world in one fell swoop, and the descendants of the Northern Wilderness were born to help each other and defeat the enemy.
Disaster!"
"But the gods struck behind, trying to kill the demon god. The demon god killed the god in anger and destroyed the world. A new era has begun, and the inheritance of the Northern Wilderness has never been cut off..."
This turned out to be an ancient secret. Liu Buping's heart was filled with excitement when he saw it. The power of self-belief in his body came from the inheritance of the demon god. However, he never thought that the demon god at that time was actually called a disaster and had the reputation of being the enemy of the world.
He thought he had enough enemies, but compared to the devil, they were less than ten thousand.
Taking a deep breath, Liu Buping once again devoured a piece of memory. This is the origin of the Northern Wilderness inheritance. It originated from ancient times. At that time, the Holy Spirit was rampant in the wilderness and the human race was precarious. They were raised as pigs and cows in captivity. Finally, a strong man appeared.
, and made great efforts for the rejuvenation of mankind.
This Northern Wilderness Palace was a palace jointly built by the strong men of the human race at that time. Its duty was to use the power in its hands and control to help humans block disasters when humans were facing great dangers, so as to ensure the immortality of human blood.
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Until now, most of these catastrophes that occur once in ten thousand years have been quelled by the participation of the descendants of the Northern Wilderness.
As time passed, Liu Buping continued to absorb the memories and knowledge inside. He was like a hungry child, constantly absorbing massive memories.
He will eventually become a god, but the conditions for becoming a god are not only sufficient strength, but also strong knowledge. Every god is proficient in all the laws of the world and possesses memory knowledge that ordinary people cannot match.
The knowledge here is enough to satisfy Liu Buping.
As a vast amount of knowledge entered his memory, Liu Buping's soul and flesh and blood were undergoing slight changes.
If we say that his aura changed into that of an ordinary person after the disaster, Liu Buping now seems to be a wise man.
As the saying goes, if there is a book in the belly, the Chinese Qi will grow.
His aura became profound and wise, and the light in his eyes became extremely bright.
Time passed little by little, and when he swallowed a bunch of gray memories into his body, a bright light could not help but appear in his eyes.
"It turns out! It turns out! This is how the immeasurable catastrophe was born..."
Liu Buping said softly, having a certain understanding of the immeasurable catastrophe in his heart. These were summarized by generations of descendants of the Northern Wilderness.
This immeasurable catastrophe is the first catastrophe in the world. It was born due to the violent energy transformed by all things in the world, and has extremely powerful destructive power.
It can affect the whole world, or it can affect one person.
The disaster that the world is facing right now is the calamity that is acting on the world. Ten thousand years ago, the Great Immortal Flea, the descendant of the Northern Wilderness, used his supreme magic to block it from the outside of this world.
The memory ends at this time. Obviously, the successors of Beihuang have not made up for what happened in the past ten thousand years. In other words, except for the descendant Flea, there has not been another successor here.
successor.
With a hint of confusion, Liu Buping waved his hand again and grabbed the remaining memories.
After these memories were digested, Liu Buping felt great waves in his heart again.
"Flea is actually a fellow apprentice with Nihun and Wuming..."
Liu Buping couldn't believe this news.
The Hell Realm of the Ten Directions is a world of its own, and it is actually the product of this sect. This shows how powerful the Northern Wilderness must have been in its heyday.
Back then, Flea controlled the power of the Immortal Path, the Inverse Soul was the power of the Hell Path of the Soul, and the nameless power of the Six Desires of the Human Realm. The three of them practiced in different directions, but they had the same goal.
But later, the immeasurable catastrophe appeared, and Flea united with the two brothers to fight against the catastrophe, and built nine Babel towers in three mountains and six places to provide energy and block the immeasurable catastrophe.
Nihun established the Demon Man Cave in the Western Man for this purpose, but there was no trace of Nihun's physical death in it.
As for Wuming, he built Wuliang City and then died for unknown reasons.
The record above seems quite simple, without any key points. It just mentions the names and brief introductions of these three people. Unlike other descendants of Beihuang, their skills are not recorded here.
And what happened to them afterwards...
"Even the pure formation has not been recorded, but once the news inside it spreads, it will be enough to shock the whole world!"
Liu Buping said softly, with a sigh in his heart.
As a descendant of Beihuang, when he accepted these memories, he was told that all the memories and secrets inside could only be kept in his memory and could not be spread around.
However, the magic within can be passed on.
However, there are no magical powers from the hell realms in the ten directions, only the magical powers cultivated by the other two people. Obviously these magical powers and techniques are top-notch techniques, and once they are passed down, they will not be included in these memories.
"It's a pity that except for the Holy Law of Reincarnation that can be used, the rest are very low-level!"
Liu Buping sighed and slowly opened his eyes. The halo around him disappeared and he could see clearly the appearance of the entire hall.
The main hall was deserted and empty. There was an incense burner guarded by nine dragons, with curls of green smoke still floating in it. There was a throne in front of it.
The throne is made of stone, inherited from the barbaric era, and is full of barbaric atmosphere.
On top of this throne, there is a ### tiger skin, with light shining on it, which makes it look extraordinary at first sight.
There is a scepter in front of the throne, which is the symbol of the Northern Wilderness and the representative of the Northern Wilderness Covenant. There is a faint aura flowing in it, as if there is a soul hidden in it.
Liu Buping did not move, but was waiting for Murong Xue's transformation to be successful.
Buzz!
Not long after, Murong Xue finally transformed successfully. The aura on her body became more powerful than before, and her body shone with a crystal light. The power revealed in her actions was no less powerful than that of a demigod.
"Unjust!"
Murong Xue looked at Liu Buping, took two steps quickly, and said through a message from her spiritual mind.
Liu Buping nodded, hugged Murong Xue in his arms, gave him a gentle kiss, and said with a smile: "Let's go! Hold the scepter in your hand. From now on, you will be the real Lord of the Northern Wilderness!"
Listening to Liu Buping's words, Murong Xue's eyes flickered, and she shook her head and said: "Power is just a cloud, as long as I have you, that's enough!"
"Silly girl! I'm doing this for your own good! Now that we have become the descendants of Beihuang, those outside who want to deal with me will definitely use you to threaten me. If you have this scepter, they will have great power.
I don’t have the guts to do anything to you!”
Liu Buping pinched Murong Xue's nose and spoke softly.
A glimmer of happiness flashed in Murong Xue's eyes. Looking at Liu Buping, she still shook her head and said, "This is yours..."
"If you don't take it, I'll be angry!"
Liu Buping pretended to be angry and said.
Murong Xue couldn't resist Liu Buping, so she gently bit Liu Buping's ear and said, "Then let me serve you well!"
After saying that, Murong Xue moved her body, let go of Liu Buping, walked forward, reached out and took the scepter in her hand.
Suddenly, rays of light emerged from the scepter. In the flickering light, the power of the entire hall was also driven. After a while, a faint phantom appeared, forming a figure wearing a pure white robe with a face.
Smiling old man.
"That's right! There are actually two successors. According to the regulations, let me ask you, are you going to become the Lord of the Northern Wilderness together? Or do you have to choose one person to become it?"
The old man smiled and said quite smartly.
This is a spiritual message left by a god. It usually sleeps all the time, but wakes up when someone touches the scepter.
If it were an afterimage, it wouldn't be so agile.
"Let her become the Lord of the Northern Wilderness! I will assist you!"
Liu Buping said without hesitation.
The two had already discussed it, and Murong Xue naturally knew what the scepter represented. When she touched the scepter, it was already destined that she would become the Lord of the Northern Wilderness. If not, she would not be able to do so at all.
Will agree to Liu Buping.
"I'll do it!"
Murong Xue said without hesitation.
"Very good! This is the scepter of power, which represents the power of the Northern Wilderness and the entire human race. Inheritors, please don't forget your responsibility and protect this pure land..."
While he was speaking, the old man's hand flashed with light, and a ray of light flashed out and sank directly into Murong Xue's body.
Murong Xue's body moved, and there was a blur of light in her eyes, which was consuming the aura contained in this power.
The old man nodded slightly to Liu Buping, waved his finger, and sent seven colorful rays of light into Liu Buping's hands: "This is an excellent material for refining weapons. It can be used to forge super artifacts. As the inheritor of the Northern Wilderness, this is your
I hope you will make good use of this guarantee to maintain the majesty of the Northern Wilderness!"
"Thank you!"
Liu Buping looked at the other party, bowed respectfully and folded his hands.
As he spoke, the old man smiled and disappeared into the palace. His spiritual thoughts fell into despair again, and he threw himself into the scepter and turned it into a mark.