Chapter 562: Yan Kuan's Thoughts, An Experiment to Shape the Great Reincarnation of the Heavens
Chapter 562 Yan Kuan’s ideas, the experiment that shapes the great reincarnation of the heavens (please subscribe and vote)
Author: You Tianhe
Chapter 562 Yan Kuan’s ideas, the experiment that shapes the great reincarnation of the heavens (please subscribe and vote)
In the southwest border, in the endless wilderness, in the mountains and forests, there are countless ancient tribes, no one can tell the number.
This is a mysterious land, full of countless unknowns, and circulated with many ancient secrets. The ancestors of the Suiren clan, Youchao clan, Fuxi clan, etc. have all appeared in this land.
The territory of tens of thousands of miles is not only the holy land of forest tribes and barbarians, but also attracts the fascination of many Middle-earth cultivators. Year after year, adventure teams often go deep into this dangerous and legendary ancient region. However, most of them are
Most people never come back after going deep.
The forest tribes and barbarians are not hostile to outsiders, but they basically have no favorable impressions of them. There are also many ancient tribes that have inherited mysteries for a long time and do not allow outsiders to explore their secrets. However, some people often violate taboos for their own benefit, eventually causing great disasters.
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The barbarian holy mountain is definitely one of the most terrifying and mysterious places within tens of thousands of miles of territory.
A black dragon flew across the sky. Although the little black dragon king from Dragon Island was young, he could still carry several people. He turned into a black light and moved forward quickly.
The Black Dragon King and the Little Purple Dragon King who follow the goddess Lannuo are the first two little dragon kings to be born among the eleven dragon kings of this generation of Dragon Island. They have accumulated a profound foundation of ancestral dragons. Even if they fail to win the ancestral dragon in the future, they may still be like the Southern Wilderness.
The old dragon survived like that.
There are tens of thousands of miles of territory, countless wastelands and primitive mountains and forests. A black light passed hundreds of miles of blood fields, and then passed through a circle of blue misty mountains. It arrived at its destination smoothly without any danger.
Thousands of rays of rays of light, thousands of auspicious colors, and colorful lights flying out one after another, like shooting stars with long tail lights across the night sky. Bursts of faint fairy music, in the ding
There is a tinkling sound, as if fairies are playing affectionately.
When the Little Black Dragon King arrived in this area, he became obviously much more cautious. He no longer moved forward as fast as he soared, but began to slow down. There were many strange and dangerous things in this area.
The Little Black Dragon King drove a few people to the barbarian holy mountain. This was a vast, boundless and extremely heavy land, which was piled directly into the sky. The majestic holy mountain occupied all the space in front, and it did not look like a mountain.
, but a plateau that reaches straight into the sky.
Although it is just a huge mountain, it feels larger than the world.
Streams of light are constantly swirling out from all over the holy mountain. They are brilliant and misty, like a ball of light spanning the sky and the earth. Of course, if you concentrate your consciousness and gaze carefully, you can still see the real mountain clearly.
The towering holy mountain is majestic, but many places on it are bare and without any color of life.
There are many blood-stained places on the earth-gray mountain. Looking from a distance, those red areas look like mottled blood stains, surrounded by some gloomy mist. There are also some places where the golden light is shining, as if the smelting copper water is boiling and rolling.
A burst of blazing light.
There are also some areas that are pitch black, like a bottomless pit, with no depth visible, absorbing all the light from the outside world. These areas are not surrounded by colorful clouds, but only endless shadows.
The huge mountains that tower into the clouds are also full of life. If you look carefully, you will find that there are several green belts like oases of life in the desert, located isolated on the bare mountains.
Looking at the Holy Mountain from a distance, the colorful clouds are lingering, and it is majestic and majestic. But as close as the foot of the mountain, the mist is floating, and the earth-gray earth has traces of black air emerging.
This holy mountain attracts countless holy souls, and when many holy souls gather together, wars often break out. Just like today, when Yan Kuan and the others approached the holy mountain, they saw a circle of black waves spreading rapidly.
The boundless black waves swept through all obstacles and covered most of the sky. Several ferocious evil spirits could be vaguely seen inside, roaring and fighting in the black energy waves.
The Little Black Dragon King bypassed the waves and broke into an oasis. This is an extremely quiet forest with towering ancient trees. Each ancient tree requires more than twenty people to hug it, and it is unknown how many years it has grown.
The silence of the oasis was terrifying. When the Black Dragon King entered this place, the dragon scales all over his body glowed with black light, and the reverse scales under his neck even opened up. Two terrifying rays of light shot out from his eyes, and he rushed towards the depths of the ancient forest.
"This is...the skeleton of a powerful dragon clan..."
When the Black Dragon King stopped, the little fat man Niu Ren looked forward in surprise. Under a towering ancient tree, the snow-white bones were huge, like a hill piled there. A long dragon tail was very eye-catching.
It looks very much like the Tail of the Ancestral Dragon.
The dragon bones were piled under the big tree, and the head of the ancestral dragon was raised high and did not lower until it died. There were dozens of fractures on the skeleton dragon's body. It was obvious that it had suffered extremely serious trauma before death, and it was probably killed in battle.
This pile of bones is very similar to the real ancestral dragon in every aspect, except for the two hind claws. This should be a powerful dragon king, only a few steps away from the ancestral dragon.
"Eaaah!"
The snow-white little beast Keke stood on the head of the Black Dragon King, looking at the distant skeleton and calling in a low voice. The Black Dragon King's eyes were filled with tears, and his front knees softened and he knelt in front of the dragon's bones. The Dragon King was the most arrogant.
, I don’t know how to be respectful to the sky, but now I am kneeling down in tears.
"Roar!"
The Black Dragon King bowed his head and knelt for a long time, then opened his mouth and spit out a stream of black light, which instantly ignited the snow-white dragon bones. The black dragon flames burned blazingly, and the Dragon King's bones bloomed with dazzling light, constantly changing and shrinking rapidly.
The broken parts of the Dragon King's skeleton were connected and healed, and finally became more than one meter long, suspended quietly in the sky, blooming with rays of brilliance, becoming crystal clear, as if it were carved from beautiful jade.
The sonorous sound continued, and a peerless sword slowly appeared from the keel. It was hard to tell what kind of material it was made of. It looked like a jade sword or a bone sword. The crystal clear keel turned into dust and flew into the sky.
The next dazzling holy sword.
"Eaaah!"
Keke grabbed the holy sword very solemnly, and the Black Dragon King bowed down with great solemnity, kneeling on the ground. The holy sword seemed to have a spirit, turning into a divine light and sinking into the Black Dragon King's spine.
The Holy Sword of the Dragon Clan was given to the Black Dragon King by Ke Ke, and at the place where the dead Dragon King's bones were, a dark hole emerged, spewing out black mist and blood.
The black mist is thick, but the blood energy does not have any sinister aura. Instead, there is a pure spiritual power, which is the legendary bloodline of the earth.
"Err, eh, eh, eh..."
Keke screamed happily, and the colorful holy tree was taken out by it, and the bloody essence surged out. The holy tree continued to guide the blood of the earth up, and the blood was bright and red. The blood of the earth kept rising, and it continuously gathered towards the treasure tree.
go.
"Uncle, don't you practice!"
Beside Yan Kuan, Qingqing asked in a low voice, giving him a cute feeling.
"You guys can practice! I don't have any use for it."
Yan Kuan shook his head and asked Qingqingpan to sit next to him. With a wave of his hand, a large amount of earth blood essence gathered towards the elf-like girl.
On the top of the holy mountain, Yan Kuan stood on the altar, opening an ancient passage leading to the underworld. In the past, the ancestor of the god Suiren wanted to create rules, establish order, establish a real underworld, and open up the road to reincarnation, but in the end the sacrifice failed
Still failed.
In the underworld of failure, there seems to be endless void above. This copper furnace of heaven and earth has become another world, boundless, dim and dark, with floating mist, which is very eerie and terrifying.
The ancestor god Suiren's sacrifice to the underworld failed, but there were some results, such as those of the Ten Palaces of Hades, some of which were considered successful.
The vast space, an endless underworld. A copper furnace of heaven and earth contains a real world, which contains all kinds of evil spirits and evil spirits.
When Yan Kuan and the others were on their way, they encountered many Yin spirits, but basically they were not a big threat and were easily dismissed.
"Uncle, you brought us to Jiuyou Terrace to find something?"
Deep in the underworld, Qingqing held Ke Ke and walked cheerfully beside Yan Kuan. Sometimes she would stop, turn her head and talk to Yan Kuan for a while.
"I just want to see if the idea proposed by the ancestor god Suiren back then has any chance of success."
As Yan Kuan spoke, he looked into the distance. Demonic clouds were deep in front of him, and a Nine Nether Tower was as high as a mountain. It was majestic and majestic. In the dim hell, the Nine Nether Tower was particularly eye-catching.
Its shape is like a volcano. The mountain is dark red, as if the blood of millions of souls has been condensed. It has an indescribable ferocity and oppression. This giant mountain seems to have a soul, and you can feel a special pulse.
"Why do I feel like this is a living monster?"
When the little fat Niu Ren came here, he couldn't help but shudder.
"Little fat man, don't be so scared that you pee."
Yan Kuan suddenly turned his head and smiled at the little fat man Niu Ren, and then just waved his hand, and everyone quickly rose towards the sky, passed through the evil aura and magic mist, and appeared on the top of the mountain shrouded in black clouds.
"ah……"
Niu Ren screamed incessantly, his face was pale and his legs were weak. He didn't dare to look down. If he hadn't been mentally prepared to endure it, he might have peed.
After everyone reached the top of the mountain, they could see that Jiuyou Platform was hollow, with black smoke billowing out from the center like a volcanic crater, just like the door to the world of death. The bottomless hole was filled with gloomy and miserable conditions.
A miserable howling sound came from below, like an evil ghost whimpering and wailing.
"Cough...cough..."
The eerie sound of an old cough suddenly sounded behind everyone. It was so eerie and terrifying on the top of this mist-shrouded giant ring-shaped mountain.
A frail old woman, as thin as a straw, wearing a shabby shroud, with pale yellow skin without any blood, like an old zombie who had just stepped out of the graveyard, and her long gray hair was sparse and tangled.
Grass generally moves with the wind.
This old woman's eyes are like two will-o'-the-wisps, with a pale blue light emitting from the deep-set eye sockets. The bridge of her nose is almost collapsed, her lips are shriveled, and the wrinkles on her face are like the bark of a thousand-year-old pine, cracked and wrinkled, with no moisture at all. What do you think?
They all look like mummies.
"Who are you?"
The little fat Niu Ren was a little hairy, and he didn't seem to have much confidence in speaking.
This old woman was indeed scary. She also held a mourning stick in her hand. When she walked over tremblingly, the mourning stick was actually entangled with several ghosts, making a faint wailing sound.
"Boy, I was a barbarian before my death. Although you are not a real barbarian, you are their descendant. I feel the same blood breath as mine in your body. You must be a descendant of my lineage. Calculate.
Get up, I am your ancestor."
The old woman's words made Niu Ren extremely depressed, and he had the urge to curse, but he swallowed the words again. This old woman might actually be his ancestor.
"My lord, King Chu Jiang has ordered me to guard Jiuyou Terrace. I wonder if you need my help."
The old woman was very rude to Niu Ren, but she was respectful to Yan Kuan.
"There's not much you can do for me, just help the little guy find some purple ginseng fruits!"
Yan Kuan stretched out his hand and pointed at Keke, who was saying nice things to him on Qingqing's shoulder. The little snow-white beast worked so hard to help, so he had to show his appreciation.
"Hey...Yanyan, you are so kind..."
The little snow-white beast narrowed its eyes happily, while the old woman's expression turned a bit ugly.
Yin wood grows in the underworld. It grows one inch in a hundred years, one foot in a thousand years, and is only one foot tall in ten thousand years. One foot high is as red as blood agate, and three feet high is crystal clear like a purple diamond. The older it is, the more spiritual it becomes, so it is called purple diamond yin wood.
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The purple diamond yin wood that bears fruit is even more precious. It takes a hundred thousand years for the purple diamond yin wood to bear fruit. It is even harder to find than the god fruit in the yang world. It is the only spirit that can condense spiritual energy with various attributes in the death land of the underworld.
pure.
In front of the hell passage in front of Jiuyou Platform, Yan Kuan looked down at the endless darkness below, his eyes were far-reaching, a wisp of fragrance entered his nose, and Qingqing came to his side.
"Uncle, are you going to jump down?"
Qingqing, who was dressed in white and snowy, spoke in a charming tone, with three thousand black hairs moving in the wind, just like the Goddess of Luo. She seemed to be condensed with the essence of thousands of years, and like the aura of heaven and earth turned into an elf. She was called
God's perfect darling.
"I want to practice the underworld again and open up the six paths of reincarnation. What do you think will happen if I succeed?"
Yan Kuan said this way, this Nine Nether Terrace once connected to the dark realm of death, and penetrated the Nine Nether Eighteen Hells. Looking down here, you can see a sealed door. The ideal underworld of the ancestor god Suiren has not been completed, but the Ten Palaces of Hades
Still managed the underworld for a period of time.
Qingqing wrinkled her nose slightly, her bright eyes shone with wisdom, and said softly: "Uncle, this is the ideal of the ancestor god Suiren. What the ancestor god wants to do must be right. If there is really reincarnation in hell in the world,
Maybe it's a good thing, Qingqing supports you..."
"The path of reincarnation! Is it right? Maybe it is, then give it a try!"
Yan Kuan's eyes narrowed, and he quickly formed seals with his hands. The laws of the great avenue rotated, and the entire underworld suddenly underwent earth-shaking changes.
"Woooo..."
Thousands of souls rushed out of the Jiuyou Platform, and the passage connecting hell and the underworld of death was reopened. Thousands of souls rushed in like moths to the flame, looking at the shadowy and boundless soul shadows, and listening to the shrill screams.
The screams really made people feel numb.
"Heavens...reincarnation...let me see how wonderful the world will be with reincarnation..."
Yan Kuan used his supreme magic power to shape reincarnation. He went through the past, present and future hundreds of years ago, discussed with the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors and "persuaded" those people not to interfere in his affairs.
Now he has the final say in the entire immortal world and the universe. He can do whatever he wants, and he can constantly try to deduce the path of the heavens. The field of reincarnation is an area he has always wanted to study in depth. This time he can try it out and shape a new world.
The great reincarnation of the heavens.
The laws of the great road were sorted out, the order of heaven and earth was re-established, the realms of yin and yang in the heavens were rebalanced, and Yan Kuan shaped reincarnation according to his own ideas, covering every corner of the entire heavens and universe, including all the endless worlds of heavens, except...