In Kunlun, tens of thousands of dragon-headed peaks are connected, spraying fairy green together to water the fairy pond below.
For hundreds of years, the emperor of the Yuhua Dynasty has been in charge of the dynasty's extremely powerful imperial soldiers and has personally sat cross-legged here to ensure nothing goes wrong.
"Your Majesty, I have something important to report." A monk with a level of great saint stepped forward with hesitation on his face.
"Say." The Yuhua Emperor sat cross-legged by the Immortal Pond without moving at all. Only a spiritual thought echoed in the heart of the Great Sage.
Hearing this, the great sage had the courage to speak:
"Over the past hundreds of years, we have conducted many experiments, and even tried to activate the great formation here to absorb the source essence of the planet at all costs, but the repair of the source cauldron of all things has not improved at all."
After his words fell, there was silence for a long time. Emperor Yuhua slowly opened his eyes with a complicated expression.
He has been sitting here for hundreds of years, how could he not know the true situation of the green bronze tripod.
It's a pity that even with his current level of cultivation, he can't see anything wrong with the layout here, and he can't help but wonder which link is the problem.
Seeing the thoughtful expression of the Yuhua Emperor, the Great Sage on the side immediately stepped forward and put forward his conjecture:
"Juniors would venture to guess that this cauldron is known as the Immortal Cauldron, and it was an important weapon used by the Emperor's Heavenly Court to gather the power of faith among all spirits in the past."
"Now, we have placed it in the place of its birth, but we still cannot repair it. Perhaps, we can follow the ancient method and try to water it with the precious blood of all spirits?"
Hearing this, Emperor Yuhua's eyes lit up, and he immediately used the power of Emperor Yuhua's soldiers to perform the deduction.
For a time, there was some mysterious Taoist power circulating here, and the grand sacrificial sound sounded, deafening and enlightening.
After a long time, everything returned to normal, and Emperor Yuhua nodded:
"This method works."
Therefore, in the following years, the Yuhua Dynasty began to collect the precious blood of all spirits.
Unfortunately, as hundreds of precious bloods were poured into the immortal pond, the condition of the green bronze tripod still showed little improvement.
Looking at the dazzling array of precious blood, Emperor Yuhua frowned slightly and said impatiently:
"Mortal things are better than nothing!"
After hearing this, a great sage on the side made some remarks and said:
"In the Eastern Wasteland, there are still two inheritances left by the immortal golden bodies——"
Before he finished speaking, Emperor Yuhua raised his hand to stop him and said in an indifferent tone:
"The Immortal Golden Body family has inherited the Supreme Artifact, and there is even a possibility that the Dacheng Golden Body from the past is still alive. Don't mess with it easily."
Although Emperor Yuhua is ambitious, he is quite clear-headed on this matter.
"Moreover -" The corners of the Yuhua Emperor's lips curled up in disdain:
"The lineage of the Immortal Golden Body relies on physical constitution and bloodline. What is left now are just descendants with thin bloodlines. As for the pure precious blood of the Golden Body, I am afraid that I may not even be able to use it if I keep it."
After a pause, Emperor Yuhua's eyes flickered, and he finally sighed:
"You continue to search. If nothing is found, I will have no choice but to visit the lineage of the Immortal Golden Body and the Cangtian Hegemon Body in person to ask for the precious blood."
After the words fell, the Yuhua Emperor immediately closed his eyes and ignored the worldly affairs.
Time flies, and hundreds of years pass like this.
Finally, an excited voice broke the silence:
"Your Majesty, we finally found such a person!"
…
It was a quiet and remote mountain village. Although not very wealthy, the villagers were simple and kind.
A pair of young brother and sister depend on each other and live in this small mountain village.
Fortunately, with the constant support from the villagers, and the fact that the boy learned to farm and help as he grew up, he was finally able to make ends meet.
As long as her brother is with her, the little girl has no doubt that she must be the happiest person in the world, even if her clothes and shoes are covered with patches.
The brother and sister's family was impoverished, so naturally they could not have any toys or accessories.
There is only one picture that a boy picked up from outside
The ghost face mask, and the rough ring he polished out of bronze sheets to make his sister happy.
But in the eyes of the little girl, these two things have surpassed all the treasures in the world. They are especially cherished by her and will never leave her body.
Although such a life is poor, if possible, the little girl is willing to live like this without any troubles.
On this day, the little girl was still waiting for her brother to return at home, but in the end, she received bad news.
A group of mysterious people came to the village, saying that her brother was a wizard and wanted to take him to practice.
The young man did not want to leave, but those people ignored his will and wanted to take him away by force.
The little girl cried and begged, chasing after those people, unwilling to give up:
"Oh, give me my brother back——"
"Nanny!" The boy who was controlled was anxious, worried that those people would hurt the little girl, so he shouted quickly:
"This is my sister, don't hurt her."
"younger sister?"
Hearing this, the leader actually stopped.
Of course, it wasn't that he was out of kindness, but that his sister, who had an immortal golden body, might have extraordinary blood even if she didn't inherit that kind of physique.
Unfortunately, the reality was far beyond his expectation.
The little girl is a mortal. Not only does she not have any special bloodline, she is even inferior to many ordinary people and will have difficulty embarking on the path of cultivation throughout her life.
The leader suddenly lost interest and was about to leave with his immortal golden body.
Later, another person felt compassion and agreed to take the little girl to see them off.
They came to an altar composed of five-colored stones.
Not only the little girl's brother, but also a group of equally young wizards want to travel together.
Finally, it was the boy's turn.
Although there was unconcealable panic and fear in his eyes, the young man still put on a bright smile and comforted:
"When my brother comes back, I will definitely let my daughter live a good life."
Before leaving, the boy took away the Ghostface mask and left the bronze ring to the little girl.
The little girl waved her hands forward vigorously:
"Brother, you must come back!"
The little girl's eyes were filled with tears, and in the blur of light and shadow, she couldn't even be sure whether her brother heard her cry.
Five colors of brilliance flashed, and the boy's figure disappeared, leaving only the little girl muttering in a low voice:
"I will always wait for you to come back."
No one expected that it would be tens of millions of years before the brother and sister reunited again.
…
Kunlun, Chengxian Pond.
It was originally a sacred and peaceful place that was rarely seen in eternity, but at this moment, a barbaric and bloody scene was staged.
One young and vivid life disappears one after another, but often only strands of crystal precious blood can be extracted.
In the corner, a certain young man's face showed unwillingness and despair, but more importantly, it was reluctance and worry.
He carved on the stone wall over and over again. Although he knew that these writings would not be left behind, that was all he could do:
"I'm going to die, who... can help me take care of my sister?"
The young man begged the middle-aged people who brought him here, hoping that they could help him raise his sister.
These people were the executioners who sent the young man to the execution ground, but for his sister, he was willing to kneel before them and plead hard.
Finally, it was the boy's turn.
And his life was as fleeting as the breeze.
When he was dying, what he saw was the ferocious smile on the face of the leading demon.
The Yuhua Emperor held the golden blood with streaks of bright red extracted from the immortal golden body in his palm.
Beside him are precious blood belonging to all major races, constitutions, and bloodlines.
In order to succeed in one fell swoop, he spent a huge price in exchange for the precious blood of Cangtian Tyrant Body.
In addition to the legendary chaotic body, even the true blood of the innate Tao fetus hundreds of thousands of years ago was obtained from a certain ancient tomb.
At this moment, many precious bloods are blended together, the divine clouds are shining brightly, and there is a faint sound of heavenly sounds, which is extremely mysterious.
Without the slightest hesitation, the Yuhua Emperor poured all the precious blood into the Kunlun Immortal Pond, making the already mysterious Immortal Pond even more filled with clouds and glow, releasing a soul-stirring glow.
"boom!"
There was a huge roar as if the heaven and earth were created, the Kunlun Mountain was shaken violently, and thousands of people in the void were wailing.
And in the expectant eyes of everyone in the Yuhua Shen Dynasty——
"Wow!"
A shimmering fairy light, a figure filled with supreme energy soared into the sky from the fairy pond, and the whole world was illuminated with glow:
"How dare I go and hold a living sacrifice!?"
