The psychic ghost only knew so much, and it was not clear how he could obtain the Ten Thousand Dao Gods Earth Crystal. Chen Xiang asked him to return to Youyao Villa.
"Brother Song, is it necessary for us to repair this Sun Altar?" Chen Xiang asked: "If necessary, we will continue to worry about the matter of the Ten Thousand Dao God Soil Crystals."
"I think it is necessary. Now that the Ancient Heavenly God Clan is at its peak, if we continue to wait, we will be wiped out by them sooner or later, and by then they will also have a large amount of Ten Thousand Dao God Soils." Song Yichen said: "Nine Sun God Clan Among them, we, the Tu tribe, will surely be able to possess the Ten Thousand Daos Divine Soil in the future! Although we, the Tu tribe, have it, we have not used it to refine the divine weapons. This should have been deliberately allocated to us when the resources were originally allocated."
"I guess that at the beginning, the strongest man of the Sun God Clan had nine sons, and in order for these nine sons not to fight with each other, the patriarch must have made arrangements! Among them, the most terrifying thing like the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Land was given to a bad person Zhan's son, this way, you don't have to worry about the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Soil being used to refine divine weapons, otherwise the consequences will be too terrible. If you master the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Soil, you can easily destroy other ethnic groups."
It is not surprising that Song Yichen had such speculation, because the Tu people have always been instilled with the idea of not fighting, so they were where they are today and were exterminated!
"Our ancestor told us not to fight, but he never thought that we would be exterminated. He was too kind, and he never thought that we would be so bullied by our brothers' descendants." Song Yichen said: "Now we are all about to be exterminated. , it has been fully proved that our ancestors were wrong, and we cannot continue to be wrong now. We must take revenge and we must cheer up again!”
Although there are only two of them, Song Yichen is very ambitious.
"We must open up the two realms and let other ethnic groups come to restrain the Tiangu God Clan, otherwise we will only be destroyed in the end." Song Yichen said: "People from other tribes must also be in great need of the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Land. When the time comes, we can Give them some Ten Thousand Dao Divine Lands and trade with them!"
Chen Xiang thought for a while and said: "I think it's better not to break your seal in the short term. You are relatively safe inside. Don't go out for the time being. Just wait here for them to fight."
"But... I'm worried that they will join forces and enter here to plunder the Ten Thousand Daos Divine Land."
Song Yichen smiled and said: "Don't worry about this. As long as this ancient Sun Altar can be repaired, we won't be afraid of them. If they dare to join forces and come in, they will definitely pay a heavy price."
Chen Xiang touched the sun altar, and a strong aura surged out, as if he was repelling him!
"This guy... must be spiritual, right?" Chen Xiang said with a smile: "Brother Song, try to see if you can communicate with this thing. It has existed for so many years and looks so spiritual. Maybe there is something inside. What about a spirit?"
Song Yichen frowned and thought, then he took out a magic weapon, cut a gash in his palm, and then dripped blood on the altar of the sun.
After the blood dripped on it, it had penetrated into it, as if it had been sucked out.
"It works!" Chen Xiang exclaimed: "Hurry up and make more!"
"Okay!" Song Yichen was also very excited: "In front of us, when the elders of our clan worship the altar, they will ask each of us to prepare a bowl of blood, and then sprinkle it all into a pool above the altar. I thought it would be effective if used on this ancient altar."
Three days later, Song Yichen couldn't laugh anymore. At this time, his face looked ugly and his blood had been drained a lot.
Chen Xiang had to take out some recovery pills, but the effect was very small, because Song Yichen's body was very strong, and it was not easy to quickly restore the blood.
"I can recover by taking a rest, just give me some time!" Song Yichen sat on the ground.
"Otherwise, I will create a time domain on you." After Chen Xiang finished speaking, he directly released the power of time to cover Song Yichen.
Song Yichen stayed in Shen Xiang's time domain for a month and had recovered to his peak, and then continued to bleed...
After all, this sun altar has been abandoned for a long time. It originally required the whole clan to perform a blood sacrifice, but now it is only Song Yichen himself, so it will naturally take a long time.
Chen Xiang and Song Yichen struggled in this for more than a month. Chen Xiang also used dual time realms to speed up time, letting Song Yichen stay alone in the time realm for several years and pouring a lot of blood inside. Then take it out and pour it on Chen Xiang's altar of the sun...
Song Yichen didn't remember how many years he spent in the realm of time before the Sun Altar could release a little bit of sunlight.
"I'm finally alive, haha..." A burst of obscene laughter suddenly came from the Sun Altar. Judging from the sound, it should be a man's.
Chen Xiang thought it was an old man's voice!
"The spirit of the altar!" Song Yichen shouted hurriedly.
"Hey, little guy, I knew it when you came. I didn't expect you to get so much blood in such a short time. It's quite impressive." The spirit of the altar smiled and said: "Thanks to this human kid's use The power of time can make you go so fast, it’s quite amazing!”
Chen Xiang curled his lips. He touched it before, and the altar scared him and made him very unhappy.
"Why do you react so loudly when I touch you?" Chen Xiang was very curious and couldn't help but ask.
"I'm not used to men touching me. If it's a beautiful woman... you can touch me casually, hahahaha..." The altar spirit smiled very obscenely, and Chen Xiang couldn't help but kick him hard.
Song Yichen's face turned a little dark. The spirit of the altar, which he thought was extremely sacred, turned out to be such a wretched person.
"Damn you kid, why are you kicking me? I'm very fragile. If you kick me, you have to use the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Soil Crystals to repair me." The spirit of the altar scolded.
"It can't be broken by kicking. You should be made of Ten Thousand Dao God Soil Crystals. I really want to knock a few pieces off to refine the weapon." Chen Xiang snorted.
"Yes, I am refined from the Ten Thousand Dao God Soil Crystals. If you have the guts, just knock off a few pieces." The spirit of the altar sneered: "I don't think you have that ability!"
"Don't question my strength!"
Chen Xiang had already taken out the Nine Heavens Divine Sword and the Six Paths Divine Mirror: "I will try it now to see how thick-skinned you are!"
Song Yichen hurriedly stopped him. He knew how powerful Chen Xiang's Nine Heavens Divine Sword was. If a few pieces were knocked off, the damage to the Sun Altar would be even more serious.
"Spirit of the altar, our Tu tribe has already suffered a disaster..." Song Yichen carefully told the spirit of the altar the fate of the Tu tribe.
"You deserve it!" After hearing this, the spirit of the altar snorted: "Your ancestor is a fool. I have told him long ago to guard against those bastards."