The temperature around the city wall was extremely high. Lu Yan and the others returned to the depths of the tribe. For the time being, people from the Xiong tribe did not dare to approach.
"Although you can stop the soldiers of the Xiong tribe by doing this, it is not a long-term solution. Our fire oil can only last for three days and three nights at most, and it will burn out soon."
Lu Yan frowned and said.
"Three days and three nights are enough for us to plan. Now take me to see your tribal leader."
Liu Wuxie pondered for a moment. Although three days and three nights were compact, it was basically enough to train an elite team.
Lu Yan kept his word and took Liu Wuxie deeper into the Lu clan's tribe.
The other leaders wanted to stop him, but Lu Yan waved his hand to stop them.
After walking through rows of buildings for about a stick of incense, a house made of round stones appeared in front of me.
This was the first time Liu Wuxie saw such a strange house. Most of the houses were built with square stones.
Because they are round stones, it is difficult to fit them perfectly, so air leaks throughout the house.
Lu Yan walked ten meters outside the house, suddenly stopped, and slowly knelt down: "Lu Yan pays homage to the ancestor."
Liu Wuxie stood aside without kneeling down. The moment his consciousness approached the stone house, those round stone holes could easily swallow up Liu Wuxie's consciousness.
"It's a very interesting building. It can actually dissolve spiritual consciousness through the wind tunnel. This ancient method has been lost long ago."
Liu Wuxie said secretly.
After countless years of reproduction, human beings now use various patterns of heaven and earth, or formations to block the inspection of divine consciousness.
This is the first time I have seen such an ancient method.
"come in!"
An old voice came from inside the house.
Lu Yan stood up, walked carefully to the wooden door, and gently pushed it open.
The door of the house was opened, and the furnishings in the house were very simple. There was only a stone bed and nothing else.
Liu Wuxie followed Lu Yan and entered the house together.
Sitting on the stone bed was a gray-haired old man. He was very old. Liu Wuxie had never seen such an old man before. The flesh and blood seemed to have been drained from his body, leaving only a skeleton.
Because there is no flesh and blood, only a thin layer of skin is left to wrap itself up. At first glance, it looks like a mummy.
The old man is the ancestor of the Lu clan.
"Greetings, senior."
Liu Wuxie bowed to the ancestor of the Lu clan.
"Lu Yan, you go out first. I have something to say to him alone."
The ancestor asked Lu Yan to go out and wait. He wanted to talk to Liu Wuxie alone.
"yes!"
Lu Yan bowed and retreated, gently closing the door. Only Liu Wuxie and Laozu were left in the room.
"You are an outsider."
The ancestor raised his head, his eyes fell on Liu Wuxie's face, and he looked at it carefully.
Liu Wuxie's eyes narrowed when he heard the word outsider. Could it be that the ancestor knew that there was a world outside Wangtian Cauldron.
"yes!"
Liu Wuxie did not hide anything and admitted that she was an outsider.
"Can you tell me about the outside world?"
The ancestor's gray-white eyes shone with a glimmer of light, which was a longing for the outside world.
"Very wonderful!"
Liu Wuxie did not elaborate.
The reason why people are confused is that the more they know, the more confusion and troubles they will have, so Liu Wuxie did not intend to say anything because he did not want to add trouble to his ancestors.
"You must be curious how I knew you were an outsider."
The ancestor nodded. The three words Liu Wuxie said were full of endless reverie and were undoubtedly the best answer.
"yes!"
Liu Wuxie's answer was very brief. From the moment he came in, his consciousness had been checking the old man in front of him, and found that the vitality in his body was almost exhausted. It was a miracle that he could still survive to this day.
From the perspective of cultivation, the ancestor should be in the Immortal King realm.
In the Immortal King Realm, one cannot live as long as Heaven. When one's lifespan is up, one still has to die.
"Because you are not the first person."
The ancestor moved his body with difficulty, looking very painful.
Liu Wuxie's eyes narrowed. Could it be that there are others who have entered Wangtian Cauldron like them?
"What happened to them in the end?"
This is what Liu Wuxie is concerned about. The reason why he is anxious to meet the ancestor of the Lu clan is because he believes that the ancestor of the tribe must know some secrets.
"All dead."
After the ancestor changed his posture, his complexion became much better, but his next words were like a basin of cold water being poured on Liu Wuxie's head.
"Ancestor, can you tell me in detail?"
Liu Wuxie needed to know more information.
The reason why Yu He cooperated with the Xiong clan must be because he had mastered something. As the heir of a super first-class sect, he must have some agenda if he was willing to work for a small tribe.
"You come with me."
After the ancestor finished speaking, a wisp of white soul emerged from his brain. This was his soul.
The physical body has dried up and cannot move normally, and the soul can only leave the body.
Liu Wuxie hesitated for a moment, then also sacrificed his soul, transformed into his own body, and followed behind his ancestor.
The two of them disappeared into the stone house. Lu Yan didn't know anything about it and was still guarding outside the stone house.
Heizi has returned to Taihuang World. Before Liu Wuxie left, he had ordered Heizi to kill anyone who dared to damage his body.
The room fell into silence, Liu Wuxie stood there quietly, and the ancestor closed his eyes tightly.
The two souls passed through the Lu tribe and flew towards the mountains farther away.
Liu Wuxie followed the footsteps of his ancestor and passed through several mountain ranges. The vision ahead became much darker.
These mountains are dangerous and dangerous. Lu Yan and the others have never entered here. Only when they reach the Immortal King Realm can they fly through those mountains.
A huge chasm appeared in front of Liu Wuxie, as if someone had cut the sky into two with a knife in the air.
Such a shocking scene, even Liu Wuxie, as an Immortal Emperor, was still shocked.
From the top of the Wangtian Cauldron to the depths of the mountains, an irregular crack tore the entire Wangtian Cauldron into two halves.
"Time and space rift!"
Liu Wuxie said softly.
As long as he follows the cracks in time and space, he can return to the Temple of War.
"You call this a space-time rift?"
The ancestor didn’t know what the crack was called, and it was the first time he heard the word space-time crack.
"Each space is independent. If you reach a certain level of cultivation, you can tear apart the space and enter another world. There are many worlds like Wangtianding."
Liu Wuxie explained.
Once you reach the realm of the Immortal Emperor, your natal immortal weapon will support its own believers. They live in their own world every day and convey the power of faith to their master.
Shu Wuzhi has disappeared, so the descendants of the two tribes do not know who their master is.
"Those outsiders who came in like you all died there."
The ancestor suddenly pointed to the depths of the mountain range. After countless years of development, there are no traces of the past.
The moment the Wangtian Cauldron cracked open, the indigenous people and creatures in the inner space of the Temple of War were involved in the cracks in time and space, including the Mysterious Book.
Liu Wuxie flew to the mountains, used his ghost eyes, and penetrated deep underground. As expected, he saw a large number of bones, some of which had turned into loess, and some of which only had scattered bone fragments left.
"Ancestor, do the people of the Xiong clan also know about this space-time rift?"
Liu Wuxie seemed to understand why Yu He wanted to cooperate with the Xiong tribe.
If you want to get close to this crack, you must cross the Lu tribe. No wonder Yu He can't wait to destroy the Lu tribe.
The only thing that Liu Wuxie couldn't figure out was that Yu He could have chosen to cooperate with the Lu tribe, so why would he choose the Xiong tribe?
"Know!"
The ancestor nodded. This crack has existed for millions of years and has been passed down from generation to generation by the ancestors of the two tribes.
Only when you reach the Immortal King Realm can you go here. Ordinary people cannot get close to the space-time rift at all.
"Ancestor, the two tribes have been killing each other. Is there no other way to coexist?"
Liu Wuxie was really puzzled. They were all followers recruited by Shu Wuzhi. The internal space of Wangtian Cauldron was limited, so why didn't they choose to coexist.
"Because we are symbiotes!"
The ancestor looked helpless.
"What is a symbiote?"
Liu Wuxie looked confused. This was the first time he heard such strange words.
"The first generation leaders of the two major tribes were actually conjoined, with two heads sharing the same body. Later, they separated inexplicably and became two independent bodies, but they only had one hand and one foot, so they both wanted to kill them. The other party, snatch the other half of the body, because the two are symbionts and are too familiar with each other, so it is difficult to kill each other."
The ancestor began to narrate the past events for Liu Wuxie.
Liu Wuxie looked in disbelief. She didn't expect Shu Wuzhi to be such a perverted person.
Symbiotes are extremely rare, and Shu Wuzhi doesn't know where he found them.
Generally, symbionts will definitely die if they are forcibly separated. Shu Wuzhi is a generation alchemy god, so there will definitely be a way to keep them alive.
Only by constant fighting can we ensure that the natives like Wangtianding will accelerate their reproduction and cultivate more believers.
After reaching the Immortal Emperor Realm, in their eyes, those believers are just tools to use, and they don't care about their life or death at all.
Moreover, Shu Wuzhi built his own sculptures in both tribes, asking each tribe to kneel in front of the portraits and pray every day to decompose the power of faith.
"So there are always flaws in your genes. Only by eliminating each other and depriving each other of their genes can they be complete."
Liu Wuxie nodded, understanding the meaning of his ancestor's words.
The ancestor did not speak, which was equivalent to acquiescence.
Liu Wuxie's consciousness was still searching for the Great Book of Mysteries.
"It would be great if the Divine Book of Heavenly Dao were here. I would definitely be able to sense the existence of the Great Book of Mysteries."
Liu Wuxie said secretly.
Liu Wuxie didn't know what the Great Book of Secrets looked like. Some said it was a book, some said it was a stone tablet, and there were various theories.
The soul cannot stay outside for a long time, so the ancestor took Liu Wuxie back to the Lu tribe.
The sky was getting dark, the fire outside was still burning, and the Xiong clan's army had retreated into the distance.
After his soul returned to the soul sea, Liu Wuxie briefly moved his body. His body had not been controlled by his soul for a long time and became a little stiff.
"I'm telling you this, I hope you can help the Lu clan repel the Xiong clan's army."
The ancestor opened his eyes and his gaze fell on Liu Wuxie's face, hoping that Liu Wuxie could help the Lu family repel the Xiong family's army.
The two tribes have been fighting for countless years. Although there were fights before, the strength of the two tribes was almost the same.
But this time it was different. The addition of Yu He and the others put the Lu clan into a passive position.
It won't be long before the Lu clan will completely fall.
