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1379. The first thousand three hundred and seventy-nine chapters of the ruins of the devil!

To have such a terrifying aura, the origin of this drop of blood is absolutely extraordinary.

Even if it's not as good as the Eternal Emperor, it shouldn't be too far behind.

And the big soul stones are all pure soul power, which makes Qin Yu guess that the remaining souls in the big soul stones have been absorbed by this scarlet blood bead, and the remaining souls in this blood bead are likely to have consciousness.

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After pondering for a long time, Qin Yu directly released some holy power of the soul to wrap around the blood bead. To Qin Yu's surprise, the blood bead was swallowed up as soon as the holy power of the soul wrapped around it...

Fortunately, Qin Yu's current soul is powerful enough, and he can cultivate a lot of holy power of the soul every time. He simply divides the holy power of the soul into two and gives it to two blood beads to absorb...

In this way, Qin Yu once again entered into boring repetition.

What Qin Yu is pursuing this time in seclusion is to improve his strength. Only in this way can he be able to compete with the monsters in the world without using the will of heaven.

Therefore, as long as he can improve, Qin Yu is not afraid of this boring life. After all, he has comprehended too many remnant souls of the world, and all of those remnant souls have gone through many vicissitudes and have gone through the baptism of time.

Qin Yu's enlightenment naturally improved his mood.

When Qin Yu was accumulating two drops of blood at the same time, eleven years had passed since he was in seclusion.

There are more and more people from the heavens and worlds gathered in the Nine Immortal Domains. Among these people are not only monsters, but also top-level strong men. However, most of these strong men have been suppressed to the peak of the King Realm. What is the true level of cultivation?

, no one knows.

In the First Immortal Domain, there is an ancient domain called Falling Demon in the far north.

A plainly dressed woman was standing on a desolate mountain range in the far north. The mountains that originally looked like giant dragons were all destroyed, cut off, or simply chipped away...

There are still many broken walls and patches of tiles vaguely visible in the desolate mountains. No matter how much damage is done, it cannot cover up or erase the ultimate glory that once existed here.

The simple woman held the map and looked at the desolate ruins again, her expression showing a sense of loneliness.

And this simple woman is Ji Jinxiu.

In the past, when the Three Thousand Dao Heavens were shattered, many forces survived, and many forces were destroyed, declined, or migrated to the world of heavens, and the lineage of Heavenly Demons was one of them.

Unlike other forces, the Heavenly Demon lineage was not wiped out, but most of the clan members went to the world of heavens, and some of the remaining people were wiped out by their former enemies in those troubled times...

Therefore, there is no lineage of Heavenly Demons in the nine immortal realms today, but there is a lineage of Heavenly Demons that has taken root in the Immortal World.

Since the battle for the spot in the Land of Creation, Ji Xiangwang told Ji Jinxiu about the main city of Zhulu, letting Ji Jinxiu know that Qin Yu had also come to the Nine Immortal Realms.

Ji Jinxiu left the main city of the ancient ancestors and began to travel. During these years, she was traveling while looking for the ruins of the former Heavenly Demon Lineage. She wanted to visit the Heavenly Demon Lineage...

Because of my cultivation, I have gone through hardships along the way.

After confirming that this was the ruins of the former Tianmo lineage, Ji Jinxiu landed slowly, walking on the moss-covered and gravel-covered avenue, relying on the broken walls to imagine the scene of the place's prosperity.

Half a day later.

As Ji Jinxiu went deeper, a huge flying sword appeared lifelessly in the sky above the Demonic Ruins.

On top of the flying sword, there were eight young men and women, as well as two rickety old men in simple clothes, and an old woman in luxurious palace clothes. The old woman held a dead wood cane and stared at the ruins.

There are no emotional fluctuations visible.

"Eh... is this the place where your Heavenly Demon Clan used to be in the Nine Immortal Realms?" A woman in palace clothes, about twenty years old, looked at the ruins in front of her and asked in surprise.

"You are so bold to dare to destroy the branch of my Heavenly Demon clan! Great Elder, this matter must be thoroughly investigated and let everyone know the consequences of offending my Heavenly Demon clan!" A young man wearing a golden crown and a golden tulle shirt stared at

Looking at the desolate ruins, his words were extremely cold.

As he spoke, he exuded a strong sense of majesty, which made the young men and women around him shudder.

The turbid eyes of the old woman in luxurious palace clothes shone with light, and she said: "Of course..." Before the old woman finished speaking, she suddenly paused and looked to the right in surprise. Then, she took a step forward and appeared again in

Thousands of feet away.

"Let's go!" the young man in golden clothes shouted lowly on the huge flying sword, and the flying sword followed the old woman and flew away.

The old woman paused deep in the ruins, looking at Ji Jinxiu below, looking carefully. There was a look of surprise and disbelief in the old woman's cloudy eyes.

"Great Elder, she has the blood of my Heavenly Demon clan in her body. Is she a descendant of a branch of my Heavenly Demon clan?" Feijian also stopped behind the old woman. The young man wearing a golden crown stared at Ji Jinxiu below and said in disbelief.

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at the same time.

The First Immortal Realm, Tianhe State, the Holy Land of Enlightenment.

To this day.

There are still hundreds of thousands of people gathered in the Holy Land of Enlightenment. People from various sects almost constantly come here to gain enlightenment, but those who can comprehend things are very rare.

And the roots of that dead old tree are rooted here, and no one can shake them in the slightest.

Surrounding many monks, three figures galloped from a very far distance and landed on the periphery of the Holy Tree of Enlightenment.

Three of them, one young man with a high forehead and a majestic face, glanced at the monks in front and said, "Junior Brother Li, is this the place you are looking for?"

Next to this majestic young man, a young man with long hair in white clothes stood in the air, his long hair flying in the wind, and he had a sense of immortality. His eyes were bright, staring ahead, and said: "It should be here,

I'll go take a look at the front."

Behind these two people, followed a skinny old man in black robe. The old man had his head hunched under his black robe, making it difficult to see his appearance.

The two young men quickly arrived above the roots of the dead old tree at the front. These three people attracted the attention of many monks, but after noticing the skinny old man, no one dared to say anything.

The young man in white slowly landed next to the roots of the old dead tree, and looked around again, with a puzzled look on his face, as if he was a little confused.

"This is the Holy Tree of Enlightenment... Unfortunately, its vitality has been cut off and it has become rotten!" The skinny old man in black robe lowered his head and muttered to himself.

The Holy Tree of Enlightenment?

The two young men were shocked and looked at the old dead tree roots in disbelief. They did not expect that the old tree roots were actually the legendary holy tree of enlightenment...

"The Holy Tree of Enlightenment is only for those who are destined to be there." The skinny old man said.

The young man in white looked stern when he heard this, and his eyes fell on the roots of the old dead tree again. After a long time, he stretched out his right hand and landed on the roots, closing his eyes...

Not long after, the young man in white opened his eyes and gently exerted force with his right hand...

The roots of this old dead tree that had been entrenched here for who knows how many years were easily pulled out by the young man in white.

The hundreds of thousands of monks behind them all had their eyes widened. They stared in disbelief at the dead old tree roots mentioned by the young man in white. Some monks wiped their eyes hard, thinking they were dazzled.

You know, over the years, countless people have tried to take away this sacred tree of enlightenment, but no one has succeeded... but they didn't expect that this young man pulled it out easily.

"My creation...is it you?" The young man in white murmured to himself as he looked at the dead old tree root in his hand. After looking at it for a long time, he put it into the Naxu Ring.

"This little friend... I wonder if you would like to join me..." At this moment, an old voice sounded.

"This little friend..."



Several old voices sounded almost at the same time, which showed that there were strong men who had been waiting for the destined person who could take away the Holy Tree of Enlightenment.

The skinny old man in black robe standing behind the young man in white slowly raised his head and glanced around.

The face of the old man in black robe is criss-crossed with grooves, and almost all the facial features are wrinkled together. It shows endless traces of time and looks a bit ugly. However, between the old man's eyebrows, you can vaguely see an ancient handwriting 1...

"You...you are...senior. I am blind-sighted. Please forgive me, senior, and leave now."

"Senior, please forgive me..."

Several old voices suddenly sounded out... By the time they finished speaking, the voices were already very faint...

ps: Big changes are about to begin, everyone be prepared...


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