Time flows, and fifty years pass in the blink of an eye.
Over the past few years, ruins like the ‘Starry Sky Corridor’ have appeared in various parts of the Three Thousand Worlds, and the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths have been in turmoil.
Those previously dormant races have revived one after another and begun to show their prominence. They have stepped onto the big stage of the Three Thousand Realms, as if they have ushered in the era of glory among all races.
During this period, there were even many racial wars. It is amazing that the human race was affected by the flames of war and was impacted.
As the latest dazzling giant of the human race, Xiao Ye did not stay out of the matter. Cooperating with the human temple, he also took action several times to put down the chaos. In order to maintain the stability of the human race, he killed several alien saints.
For a time, the Holy Son of Taichu became famous in the universe, his status in the human race was significantly improved, and he was respected all over the world.
At the same time, Xiao Ye also used his status as an eighth-level member of the Human Race Temple to collect various holy treasures and holy sources.
Those in the know are amazed.
The Holy Son of the Beginning has become a climate. Who dares not to obey at the first thought?
I am afraid that doing this is for the upcoming intermediate auction of the Human Race Temple.
And the fact is exactly the same.
Near Xiaojia Village in the Yanhuang Realm, the holy sources have piled up like a mountain, flowing out endless glow, rendering the star where Xiaoye Village is like a sacred and holy place.
In a seemingly ordinary village, two figures, a man and a woman, walked out, it was Xiao Ye and Bingya.
The two of them were walking arm in arm side by side, quite leisurely.
"Xiao Ye, with your current identity and status, there is no need to raise so many holy sources. After all, you have quite a few yourself."
"If you want to bid for soul treasures, who else in the human race would dare to go against you?" Bingya couldn't help but said as she looked at the mountains of holy sources in the village.
The Holy Master mission released by Xiao Ye is still hanging in the human temple, but there has been no harvest in these years, so we can only count on the intermediate auction.
"Ya'er, you don't understand..."
Xiao Ye showed a wry smile when he heard this.
His current identity and status are indeed amazing.
But through his understanding, the intermediate auction is completely different from the primary auction, and the levels are already different.
Because in addition to the members of the human race who have reached the sixth level of the temple, there are also saints from other races participating, and the human race is just the host race.
This is resource replacement!
The world controlled by the human race is only a part of the entire three thousand worlds. Only by replacing resources can the benefits be maximized.
For example, he found out through inquiries from Xuan Long that the remaining ten rare soul treasures he needed were in the hands of other races.
Given the current situation of the human race, he is indeed fearless, but this is not necessarily the case for other races.
What's more, this mid-level auction is not simple. It just happens that ruins like the Starry Sky Corridor appear one after another, which means that the Holy Lord is about to return, which has made all major races ready to take action.
So, how could he not make more preparations?
"So that's it, then you collected those holy treasures to train your ten holy bodies?"
After listening to Xiao Ye's narration, Bingya asked softly.
Xiao Ye's true self is so terrifying that it is difficult to break through.
"Yes, my holy body realms have all surpassed mine." Xiao Ye nodded, his eyes gradually becoming hotter.
Many of his holy body and soul qualities have all broken through to the super-holy level. He specializes in the holy path that he has understood. He has no shortage of holy-level treasures, and he is in seclusion in the Tower of Time. It is difficult not to break through.
"Ya'er, you still have to practice hard for the last forty years. Come with me to the intermediate auction." Xiao Ye suddenly smiled.
Bingya is the second person after him to obtain the Soul Forging Bible.
With his help in these years, the quality of the soul has also broken through to the super saint level, and the realm has continued to break through.
Everyone in the world thinks that if the True Spirit lineage eliminates him, they will be the Invincible Emperor and the Unparalleled Emperor, but they don't know how terrifying Bing Ya is.
"You have to drag me along with you when you go to the auction." Bingya shook her head helplessly, but a happy smile appeared on her face.
She will naturally support whatever Xiao Ye wants to do.
After the walk, Bingya entered the Tower of Time to continue practicing, but Xiaojiacun ushered in the invincible emperor.
At the same time, the other party also sent a piece of paper.
This was discovered by the Invincible Emperor in the Realm Lord's Palace, and no one has come.
This piece of paper is completely white, exuding a mysterious aura, with traces of the Holy Path shining through, and a line of words written on it.
"Before the reincarnation of the era, find a way to regain the strongest body and complete the return of the Holy Son." Such a simple line made Xiao Ye fall into deep thought.
With such methods, Xiao Ye could guess without thinking too much that it must be the work of the Tianji Sect.
Back then, he was sniped by the new sage of the demon clan, and the Tianji Sect also used this method to inform the Great Sage Taixu.
"Is this a warning from Tianjimen?" Xiao Ye whispered to himself, sitting cross-legged and thinking.
He had a hunch that this mid-level auction of the human race might cause a big disturbance.
The passage of time cannot be changed by anyone's will.
As the date of the human race's intermediate auction approached, the human race temple began to distribute holy posts widely to show the magnanimity of the clan, opened teleportation arrays in various major realms, and made many preparations for the auction.
This has also made the major races more active, with figures of foreign races frequently appearing in the territory of the human race.
The human temple was awe-inspiring, and although no major conflict broke out, it still made people feel a sense of tension that a storm was about to come.
"As the top race in the Three Thousand Worlds, the Holy Lord has disappeared now, and all that is left are crooked melons and cracked dates. It is really disappointing."
On this day, a surge of blood filled the heavens and the world, and a strong alien descended. He walked among the many worlds of the human race and crossed the universe, but there was silence wherever he went.
This is a member of a small tribe, and the words he speaks are full of sarcasm, which makes people angry, but it is undeniable that he is very powerful, and the saint of the human race is easily unwilling to fight.
"It is rumored that the ancient Taichu clan of the human race has recovered, and the Holy Son of Taichu has also appeared. I am very yearning for it. I wonder if I can see him?"
This foreign strongman did not stop there. Instead, he spoke cold words in the direction of the Yanhuang Realm, which shocked people.
Is this powerful foreigner going to challenge Xiao Ye, the Holy Son of the Beginning?
Unfortunately, ten days have passed, and there has been no response from the Yanhuang world, because Xiao Ye has disappeared in these years, and even the deity has begun to retreat, paying no attention to worldly affairs. Only the strong men of the True Spirit lineage continue to
Transporting various holy treasures towards Xiaojiacun.
In the end, this strong foreigner did not take any forceful action. Instead, he sneered three times and left.
In the following years, more and more figures arrived at the human race through the teleportation array, and many of them were suffocatingly powerful beings.
This is a truly grand event for a wealthy family, and those who are qualified to participate have strong foundations.
Boom!
Finally, when this tense atmosphere reached its peak, a melodious bell spread throughout eternity, resounding throughout all the human worlds.
