When Long Chen stood next to the grass, it turned out that the nine-colored mist stayed ten meters away from the grass. He didn't even dare to get close. Long Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he had reached a safe place.
This life is not in danger for the time being.
This can be regarded as God helping me.
He was convinced that the nine-colored mist only dared to scream outside and did not dare to approach. He couldn't help but start to study the grass growing from the mountain wall. This was not a fairy. There was not even a fairy pattern. It looked very ordinary. .But it possesses a terrifying vitality. With this vitality, it is enough to grow into a creature as tall as a thousand meters high, even as tall as the ancestral tree of Luan Shu Star. But it is just a small grass.
How could a small grass acquire such huge life force?
The so-called life force. It is the birth and growth of all living things. All things in the world have it. The stronger the life force, the more terrifying it is. For example, Long Chen's current vitality is unprecedented. This is also his cultivation level. and part of the potential.
More importantly, the Tai Chi Living Dragon is the dragon of life and creation. Although Long Chen has very little understanding of the way of life, he has this powerful and terrifying innate advantage here. In terms of control of the power of life, he can be regarded as Ancestor. At least his bloodline is ancestor.
"Life is such a magical existence. These nine-colored mist looks beautiful, but is actually composed of the power of death. That's why you are so afraid of this extremely strong vitality. It is in this Bone Shrine of Ultimate Death. This is casual A small grass gathers the last vitality of the entire White Bone Shrine. Only when it is condensed into one place can there be such vast vitality."
In a daze, Long Chen almost found a way to escape.
He is like a huge treasure house. It's just that he doesn't have that much time to dig. More time, he focuses on the two paths of killing and time that he is best at. He ignores the practice of the path of life. At most, he can only He has controlled the power of the Fourteenth Sacrifice. The Fourteenth Sacrifice has fully exerted the lethality that can almost match the time storm. But the way of life controls the Kingdom of God. The vast and vital world in the body should have greater development.
"Now I am trapped here. For me, it may also be a practice. This is a rare opportunity given to me by God. Now I seem to be a fish caught in the fishing net. It seems that the only way to survive is when the fish dies and the net breaks. . Then I have the opportunity to rush out. This is even more of an incentive for me."
After understanding everything, his previously nervous heart completely calmed down.
Just like Li Xuanji said, he will not die.
He forgot about life and death. He forgot about the countless flying and violent nine-color mist outside. He entered a mysterious world of life. He stretched out his hand and gently held the grass with such majestic vitality. .Of course he won't break it. Otherwise it will lose all its vitality. That would be a great pity.
This may be the only remaining life force in the Bone Shrine.
When holding the grass, Long Chen seemed to have come to another world. He saw himself leaning on a towering tree 10,000 meters high. The towering tree had a huge crown. The single tree became a forest, lush and lush. …
The surging life force circulates in this towering tree, prompting it to continue to grow. It may even have a life span of tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or millions of years.
This is life.
In the new world within Long Chen's body, the perfect dragon-shaped continent is also continuing to grow and expand. The fourteen peaks represent the fourteen elements. Everything is taking shape, full of vitality, and even new life. Born in it. It was a very weak life, full of primitive breath, simple and fragile. But even so, the greatest force in this world is not any one of the fourteen peaks. It is the power of life.
Among the fifteen dragon heads of the Tai Chi Life Dragon, the life dragon head is the most important.
If the Ancient Blood Spirit Dragon is the divine dragon that brings death, then the Tai Chi Life Spirit Dragon is the ancestral dragon that brings life. Long Chen immersed himself in his own world from the grass in his hand. Time passed quietly. Everything was being born.
Long Chen discovered the first flame in the new world, in the path of life that belonged to him. It was a green flame. It was born in the center of the new world. There was only a little bit of it. But it was this With the birth of this flame, it was as if the entire new world began to have a core, a life, and a soul.
Long Chen called this first green flame...the fire of life.
It must also be the name itself.
Although the fire of life is small, it runs through the entire new world and includes everything. Even the tiny lives that have just been born. Even every flower, plant and tree.
Although the flame is not big, it is always beautiful and will not go out.
Long Chen can manifest this fire of life on his palms and on his body. This is his true beginning on the path of life. At the same time, this fire of life is also his greatest support.
Long Chen put the fire of life on his palm.
Against the backdrop of the firelight, not only Long Chen but also that small grass looked particularly vital.
"It's so comfortable..."
Li Xuanji couldn't help but let out a cry. Her body and Long Chen's body were connected together at this moment. Everything she felt was the same as Long Chen's.
Under the light of the fire of life, as long as Long Chen makes a last wish, everything can be regenerated and rejuvenated. This kind of healing by the fire of life is different from the origin of the dream that goes back in time. The origin of the dream will consume a lot of power. . But the fire of life is life-giving. giving the power to restore and grow.
It has infinite utility. Long Chen hasn’t fully explored it yet.
For example, at this time, his fire of life was something more terrifying to all the nine-colored mist than that grass. For a time, all the nine-colored mist retreated hundreds of meters away. In life Trembling under the power of fire.
When this fire of life is born, it means that there is no problem for Long Chen to leave here.
There is still an abyss below. There are countless nine-colored insects in it. This time it is very thrilling. He almost died. He is too lazy to stay in this ghost place. This Bone Shrine is so huge. The answer Long Chen wants should be Not in this place.
Maybe after the Nine Color Palace, there will be many more palaces like this, hiding the real secrets.
This is just the beginning.
"Thank u."
Long Chen gently touched the green grass with the fire of life. The grass continued to grow. From less than half a meter in length, it grew to nearly ten meters in a short period of time. It also had stronger vitality. .
Today, it is Long Chen’s savior.
Long Chen held the fire of life and headed towards the sky. Now all the nine-color mist was hurriedly retreating. Keep going backwards. As Long Chen was rising, he saw the place where he had just entered again. . He passed through the blasted door and came to the main hall. The nine-colored mist behind him had already shrunk into the abyss. He didn't dare to look up at him again.
"Nine Color Palace. Haha."
The battlefield of the gods should be the Bone Shrine in front of him. He believed in his father even more. If the Bone Shrine is the battlefield of the gods, then this place must be destroyed.
But before it was destroyed, Long Chen still wanted to know its secrets.
He left the Nine Color Palace, bypassed the Nine Color Palace, and then headed deeper into the Bone Shrine. In front of him were endless skulls and soldiers stationed on both sides of the road. There was still a vast gray cloud in front of him. There were still blank palaces around. Long Chen quickened his pace this time and continued to move forward. About half an hour passed. He saw the second tall palace in front of him.
It is taller than the Nine Color Palace.
On it, there are three characters arranged with skulls: Palace of Gods.
"Palace of Idols."
From these three words, Long Chen could already sense that this seemed to be related to the ancient gods.
Statues of the gods.
Because of what happened to Jiucai Palace last time, Long Chen was still very afraid of this place, so he didn't dare to act rashly this time.
The Palace of Idols is also a palace made of bones.
Among them, the 500-meter-high gate was also ajar. You could easily get in through the crack in the door. Standing outside the door, Long Chen saw that it was pitch black inside. There seemed to be nothing. But this time, the statue of the statue was with the palace belt. The pressure on him was even greater. It was as if there was a real god inside.
To be honest, he did hesitate.
But for the truth and the desire in his heart, he couldn't help but act.
Take a step forward and walk into the Palace of Gods.
It was different from the tranquility last time. The first moment he stepped into the Palace of Gods, the interior suddenly became magnificent and brilliant. A burst of light erupted. Everything in front of him instantly turned into clouds and mist, as if he was beyond the horizon and suspended high in the sky.
Buzz buzz.
Suddenly, there was the sound of countless drums, creating a huge roar. There were also countless singing songs, as if they were praising something. Long Chen stood on the spot and looked at the white clouds rolling in front of him. At this moment, there were dozens of people. Emerging from the clouds and mist, they were suspended above the clouds. They looked down at Long Chen. Long Chen took a closer look and found that there were seventy-two of them in total.
seventy two.
This is the number of the ancient city of seventy-two gods.
The seventy-two people in front of them obviously correspond to the seventy-two ancient gods. They are wearing ancient clothes and have stern eyes. They seem to be standing on the nine heavens. They are majestic and make people worship incomparably. Even Long Chen faces him. They all have an urge to surrender. It is the tyrannical coercion emanating from their bones.
Boom boom.
It was like there were countless boulders pressing on Long Chen's body, making it difficult for him to breathe.
Seventy-two people. It seemed that everyone's eyes were on him.