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Chapter 1160 The spirit of the ancestors

Ji Xuan stared at the crystal of desolation suspended in the air, her heart trembling slightly.

He had heard some elders mention it before that his master owned a heaven-defying divine artifact, and it was precisely because of that divine artifact that he was appreciated by the previous Lord of Desolation and accepted as his direct disciple.

Is this the divine object?

The Lord of Desolation swept his eyes across everyone's faces, and seeing the shocked expressions on their faces, he showed a smile: "This is the Crystal of Desolation."

"I once heard Master mention that there are some extremely extraordinary divine objects in heaven and earth, born from heaven and earth, and the divine crystal is one of them!" Murong Zhaozhao said excitedly, with a bit of fanaticism in his eyes.

color.

Qin Xuan looked at Murong Guangzhao. Normally, Murong Guangzhao had an arrogant temperament, as if he regarded everything as nothing. He did not expect to show such an attitude, but this is normal. With the temptation of the divine crystal, even a saint would find it difficult to resist, let alone

A person from the Yuanhuang realm.

"The Crystal of Desolation is the key to unlocking this secret realm." The Lord of Desolation said, and then he pushed forward with his palm, and saw the Crystal of Desolation floating towards the statue as if affected by an invisible force.

Only wisps of gray light were seen diffused from the Crystal of Desolation, pouring into the statue, and then a scene that surprised everyone appeared. The statue seemed to come alive, and the dark color on the surface disappeared and replaced it.

The dazzling golden brilliance is so bright that it makes people unable to open their eyes.

"This is..." Qin Xuan's expression was shocked. The statue seemed to have reached a resonance with the Crystal of Desolation, so that the power of the Crystal of Desolation could be transferred into the statue, allowing the statue to shine again.

Gradually, the light emitted by the statue became more and more dazzling, and became extremely powerful. A majestic and vast power surged out from the statue, covering all areas on the ninth floor.

"Bang." A soft sound came from the statue, and the next moment, the statue's eyes actually lit up, as if they were opened, showing a dark gray luster, staring at Qin Xuan, the Wild Master and others, that

The eyes seem to come from the ancient past, containing endless meanings of vicissitudes of life, making people fall into it at one glance.

Ouyang Huang was startled when he saw this, and he quickly bowed and said: "Ouyang Huang, the seventeenth Lord of the Wilderness, pays homage to the ancestor!"

Upon seeing this, Qin Xuan and the other two bowed to the statue one after another, their expressions were respectful, but their hearts were not at peace. Could it be that the ancestor who had fallen for countless years still had any thoughts in this world? This would be too scary.

There was a trace of confusion in the eyes of the statue, and after a long time, it uttered a hoarse voice: "Is it already the seventeenth term?"

"Exactly." Ouyang Huang said.

Then Qin Xuan and the others felt an invisible thought sweep over their bodies, and the statue asked: "Why do they only have the Yuanhuang realm?"

"These three people are the best three among the younger generations selected by the wilderness. They have unlimited potential in the future, so I want to send them to the wilderness to gain insights, understand more stable and powerful rules, and prepare for the future." Ouyang Huang said,

People who have always entered the Deserted Tombs have been at the pinnacle of the Imperial Realm. They enter the Deserted Tombs in search of an opportunity to become a Saint. His approach can be said to be unprecedented.

"The three best people." The statue whispered, and then he seemed to look at Qin Xuan and the others, and said again: "In the past, those who entered the wasteland were all at the pinnacle of the emperor realm. However, since he said that your talents are peerless, then

Then show me a few things and let me see if you are qualified to enter the Barren Tomb."

After the words fell, Qin Xuan, Murong Guangzhao and Ji Xuan all stared at each other. They did not expect to be tested. This was completely beyond their expectations.

The statue in front of you existed countless years ago. The first wilderness lord in the wilderness, how high must his vision be, and what level must he reach before he can catch his eye?

Ouyang Huang looked stunned for a moment. He didn't expect such a move, but he soon calmed down. He believed that with Qin Xuan's talents, passing the test would not be a problem.

"Which one of you will go first?" Ouyang Huang asked, looking at the three of them.

"I'm third, so I'll start by throwing some bricks and mortar." Ji Xuan said, he stepped forward, walked to the front of the statue, bowed and said: "Junior Ji Xuan, the fourth level of Yuanhuang."

After the wilderness competition, Ji Xuan also successfully broke through and reached the fourth level of Yuanhuang.

Ouyang Huang looked at the statue and said: "Ji Xuan is my direct disciple, one of the three winners of the Wild Realm Competition. Every hundred years, Xiangtian Palace publishes a list of the top geniuses in the Nine Realms, and he is ranked No.

twenty two."

Obviously, Ouyang Huang was introducing Ji Xuan to the first wasteland master.

"Let's get started." The statue said in an extremely calm tone, seemingly not caring about Ouyang Huang's words.

Ouyang Huang looked slightly embarrassed, but he could also understand that the era of the first Wild Lord was too far away from now, and he had no idea how far martial arts had developed now. Therefore, rankings were meaningless and could only be proven by strength.

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"Perform well." Ouyang Huang looked at Ji Xuan and encouraged him.

"Yes." Ji Xuan nodded confidently, and then he looked directly into the eyes of the statue. An aura that surpassed all living beings bloomed from his body. The bright light of space shone around him, as if he was bathed in brilliance.

At this moment, he is extremely magnificent and unparalleled in the world.

He knew that this was not only proving himself to the ancestors, but also proving the demeanor of the current generation and that they would never let their ancestors down.

Qin Xuan looked at Ji Xuan and felt a wave of emotion in his heart. This was the first time he saw Ji Xuan fully blooming. Even on the stage of the wilderness competition, he felt that Ji Xuan was reserved and did not really

Use all your power.

"Huh?" The statue hummed slightly, its eyes showing a strange color, and it seemed to be a little interested.

"Space, twisted." Ji Xuan spit out a voice. He held his palm forward, and the space seemed to be held by an invisible big hand, twisting together crazily and making a clicking sound.

"Space, shuttle." Ji Xuan said again. As soon as he finished speaking, the bright space light enveloped his body, and a powerful space fluctuation filled the air. His body disappeared out of thin air, and the next moment, he appeared in another space.

"Space, strangulation." Ji Xuan continued without stopping, pointing his finger forward, and heard a burst of popping sound. The space in front of him trembled violently, and there was a terrible power of space raging inside, like a sharp blade.

It generally cuts through the space, and wisps of sharp aura continue to permeate from it.

Then Ji Xuan's aura calmed down and he looked at the statue again, waiting for his response.

At this time, Ouyang Huang looked at the statue with a solemn expression, and felt a sense of nervousness in his heart. In fact, he was not very sure that he could satisfy this ancestor.

Similarly, Qin Xuan and Murong Guangzhao also looked at the statue, wondering how he would evaluate Ji Xuan.

"The fourth level of Yuanhuang, he understands the space rules of the Great Perfection level, and masters the use of three kinds of space power. He has a good talent." The statue said slowly, in an unhurried tone. Qin Xuan, Ouyang Huang and others suddenly looked at him after hearing this.

Zha, this kind of talent, is it just good?

Ji Xuan's heart trembled slightly, and a look of disappointment flashed through his eyes. Obviously, his performance did not really impress his predecessors.

Murong Guangzhao's expression also changed a bit, and he was very puzzled. Considering Ji Xuan's talent, he only got one good comment. This ancestor of the wilderness had too high a vision.

"But being able to achieve this step is enough to prove that your talent is indeed extraordinary." Another voice sounded, and the statue continued: "You have the appearance of becoming a saint, and you can practice in the wilderness."

When this voice fell, everyone looked stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on their faces. They looked like saints. This comment was enough.

"It seems that in this ancestor's era, there were many saint-level figures." Qin Xuan whispered.

"Well, it is true." Ouyang Huang nodded in agreement and said: "The martial arts civilization was very prosperous in that era, and many incomparable figures emerged. It was like a hundred flowers blooming, many schools were opened, and there were countless powerful magical powers. It was also

At that time, the Eight Great Divine Palaces were established in Tianxuan."

"It's a pity that with the passage of time, many precious inheritances have been lost, and martial arts gradually began to decline." Ouyang Huang sighed again, feeling a little regretful.

When Qin Xuan heard Ouyang Huang's words, he had another strange idea in his mind. Perhaps the decline of martial arts civilization was also related to the wars in ancient times. Many powerful figures fell and left no inheritance at all, and martial arts would naturally decline as a result.

Of course, this is just Qin Xuan's guess.

"Murong Guangzhao, go ahead." Ouyang Huang's eyes fell on Murong Guangzhao.

Murong Guangzhao nodded slightly, without saying anything else, he stood up directly and said: "Junior Murong Guangzhao, the fifth level of Yuanhuang."

"This child is the second in the Wild Realm Competition and the nineteenth in the Nine Realms Ranking. He is the Holy Body of Light. He has understood both the rules of time and space and has reached the level of great success. He has unlimited potential." Ouyang Huang introduced, with a tone of voice.

I highly praise Murong Guangzhao.

"Let me see what you are capable of." the statue said.

Murong Guangzhao stepped forward. The moment his steps fell, a bright light bloomed from the soles of his feet, and then continued to spread throughout his body. There were rules of light flowing throughout his body. He seemed to have transformed into a person of light.

The God King exudes a sacred aura that makes people dare not blaspheme.

"Not bad." The statue praised, with a rare hint of surprise in its tone, and said, "Where is the time and space ability?"

I saw a strange light flashing through Murong Guangzhao's eyes, and when he turned his gaze, the space immediately solidified, and the time in it seemed to have stopped, as if it did not exist at all.

"Very good." The statue stared at Murong Guangzhao, as if with a bit of strange brilliance, and said: "Your innate advantages are very good. Although the Holy Body of Light has some flaws, your future achievements will still be high. Likewise,

You can enter the deserted tomb to practice."

Murong Guangzhao's eyes narrowed when he heard this, and he couldn't help clenching his fists slightly. The master was indeed right, his Holy Body of Light was not perfect, there was a slight flaw, which was destined to prevent him from reaching the highest level in the future.

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However, he is not willing to do this. Since God has given him such an extraordinary physique, he must shine with the most dazzling light, so that the sky cannot cover his eyes!


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