Time passed minute by minute, but the entrance to the canyon remained unprecedentedly silent.
The monks looked at Nan Tian Yijian and watched quietly. After an unknown period of time, a weak voice suddenly appeared in the crowd.
"I have been practicing for almost four hundred years, and by opening secret realms and offering sacrifices to aristocratic families everywhere, I have gained the strength that I am now at the peak of lowering Qi. However, I only have the last thirty years left in my life."
"But the lifespan of a monk at the peak of Jiangqi is at least three thousand years, but I only lived for more than four hundred years because I was treated as an animal by the sect family and sacrificed in the secret realm."
In the crowd of monks, the monk whispered about the past, which was like throwing a huge stone into a deep well, directly arousing violent waves.
The monk had just finished speaking, and then the group of ordinary monks each talked about their past.
"I also have the same fate as you, but I used my brother's life in exchange for it. Those aristocratic families told us that we only need fifty years to live, but in the end, they directly used my brother as blood food and sacrificed him alive. The secret realm."
"And me too, can you think about it that I have only been practicing for five hundred years?"
In the crowd, an old-skinned monk said in a young voice: "But I only have this last year left in my life. If I can't find a resource breakthrough in the secret realm after I sacrifice my life, then I will only have to It’s a dead end.”
"And me too..."
"Me too……"
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More and more people among the monks talked about their experiences. In the end, almost everyone told their past.
This seems to have formed an inertia at the entrance of the canyon. Whenever a monk finishes speaking, he will look in the direction of Nantian Yijian, quietly waiting for the next person to tell his past.
"Last time I heard that the golden age is coming, and the spiritual energy and secret realm that have been blocked by the Taixu demon spirit for thousands of years will be revived."
In the corner of the crowd, a monk looked at the direction of Nan Tian's sword and broke the inertia and said: "Do you think there will be a person who leads the times among us ordinary people?"
"Is it possible? Maybe..."
Listening to this sudden change of topic, the monks were all talking to themselves: "Even if the prosperous age is coming, how can this person appear among ordinary people? Even if such a person appears, how can he appear? How about leading ordinary people to resist the head sect of aristocratic families?"
"After all, the aristocratic family has accumulated resources for tens of millions of years, and they don't have to sacrifice their lifespan for resources, so they are more likely to become people who lead the times."
"Then do you think the person in front of us is the person we are waiting for?"
A weak voice appeared in the crowd, waking everyone up instantly: "I heard the tone of his voice and his hatred for the family. Maybe he is treated like livestock by the family like us."
"The most important thing is that he wanted to make such a huge oath for us."
"But his cultivation level is only in the Breath Adjustment Realm. It's not like there haven't been people like this before, but in the end they all became lackeys of aristocratic families. Can we trust him? Does he really have potential?"
The monks at the entrance of the canyon listened to this weak voice, and suddenly became quiet and fell into deep thought. At this moment, the thunderstorm sound sounded again from the palm of the thunder giant.
The roar of Nan Tianyi's sword came from the sky, and a huge ball of blood fell from the sky, sprinkling on the faces of these monks again: "I need your power, please lend me your power, and I will definitely find it for you." To change the way of talent."
"Please believe me..., my name is... Nantian... Yi Jian..., I am also a mortal..."
Thunder exploded in the sky again, and the sound of Nan Tian's sword weakened immediately, and blood that was more turbulent than before began to flow from the giant's palm.
"Nantian Yijian is really a good name. Given his tone of voice, I am willing to believe him for once. He is definitely different from those people before."
The monk who just said that he only had one year left to live walked out from the crowd and shouted at Nan Tian Yijian: "Boy, I only have one year left to live anyway. If you die, just die. I will die now." Lend you my power..."
"That's all, I only have ten years left anyway, and there is no hope of a breakthrough now, so why not just be a favor and take a gamble..."
"I've been here for three years to get involved..."
"I am thirty years..."
"I……"
More and more monks came forward, wanting to impart their power to Nan Tian Yijian.
But these monks looked at each other in confusion. They were all willing to lend their power to Nantian Yijian, but Naihe didn't know how to transfer their power to Nantian Yijian.
"My name is Nan Tian Yijian, and I want to change the talents of all people."
In the palm of the giant's hand, Nan Tianyijian stood up tremblingly, raised the giant sword again and said: "If you are willing to lend me your strength, convey to me your strongest belief. We are the strongest when we stand together." the power of."
"Come on, Nantian Yijian!"
Nan Tianyi's sword was covered in blood, he raised his giant sword and began to swing it.
The monks below looked at the sword light waving in the sky, at the huge hole opened by lightning in Nantian Yijian's chest, at the blood spurting out of the huge hole, and at the unprecedented will.
He began to close his eyes and sense the will of Nantian Yijian. Slowly, wisps of light rushed out from the monk's head, and continued to gather together and rush towards Nantian Yijian.
"The power of wish, that is the power of wish! The power of wish has been lost long ago!!"
Old Man Tianji opened his eyes and felt the sudden yellow light. He stopped what he was doing and said in surprise: "That boy actually triggered the blessing of wish!!"
"Old Taoist, what is the power of will?"
When the other sages heard Taoist Tianji's exclamation, they stopped what they were doing and looked at Nantian Yijian: "We have never heard of this kind of spiritual energy."
"That is the cultivation method used by monks in ancient times."
Taoist Poison looked at Nan Tian Yi Jian, his eyes flashing with a strange light: "But he has been eliminated by spiritual energy cultivation early, and the method of willing power cultivation has been completely lost."
"But why did the long-lost wish power appear in the hands of a young boy? Is it really that a prosperous age is about to begin?"
The old Taoist Tianji looked at the entrance of the canyon and threw out the Tianluo in his hand: "Although I don't know how he understood the force, I know that he must be the most suitable person to inherit the mantle of my Tianji Sect."
"A monk who can understand the blessing of wish power can spy on the avenue of heaven and earth at any time. Our Tianji Sect has been looking for this kind of person for hundreds of thousands of years, and now I have finally found him."
"Hehehe, old guy, didn't you hear his name?"
Taoist Du looked at Nan Tian Yi Jian with a greedy light in the corners of his eyes: "That is Nan Tian Yi Jian, Nan Tian of the Nan Tian Territory."
Taoist Du turned around, looked at Old Man Tianji and said mockingly: "He can understand the ancient mysteries that are not passed down, and his status in the Nantian Sect is definitely not low. In this era, do you dare to ask for someone from the Nantian family?"
"snort……"
Taoist Tianji snorted coldly, looked at Taoist Du and said arrogantly: "With my ability to predict, am I not qualified to be the elder of his Nantian Sect? Anyway, I have accepted this disciple."
"Stop chatting, you guys, first make sure there is no abnormal movement in the mist."
Ancestor Suitian is still holding the technique, controlling the pills in his hands so that they will not dissipate: "I will finish it soon, and then we will work together to start the mist spewing."
"Old man, hurry up. All we need to activate the mist spew is your sky-shattering gun and the last wave of flesh and blood sacrifice."
Taoist Du looked at Ancestor Suitian and said in a deep voice: "You have been waiting for tens of thousands of years for your method, why can't you find a secluded place to test it? You have to test it at this time, I really don't know how you can do it. Thought."
Ancestor Suitian threw the pill in his hand into the sky and said in a cold voice: "Old poisonous ghost, don't even think about sacrificing flesh and blood. We agreed with them before that we would share life spans. I, Suitian, will never agree to this. A sacrifice of flesh and blood.”
The pills rushed into the sky, and the ancestor of Shaitian summoned a cloud of calamity, which continued to refine and condense the thunder pills.
"snort……."
Taoist Poison gave a cold shout, turned around and continued to control the black mist: "You still treat ordinary people as human beings, I'm afraid those ordinary people are scolding you in their hearts."
giant palm
"This..., this power is the power of wish. Is this how the power of wish is used?"
Nan Tian's sword was wrapped in a huge wish. He looked down in surprise, where all the monks closed their eyes and held their breath. They rushed to Lu Chen and raised their right hands to release their breath.
"In that case, let's work together and change our destiny together."
Nan Tian Yijian coldly snorted and introduced the power of wish into his body, and his cultivation momentum quickly increased. The skin and hair that had been damaged by lightning also began to recover quickly with the blessing of the power of wish.
Even the huge wounds on the chest and shoulders that were split by thunder and lightning, the relationship between Zuo Yun and Yuanli began to gather rapidly.
Nan Tian Yijian watched the skin on his body recover and become even more perfect. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "This feeling is so good! Nan Tian Yijian, open!"
"No wonder monks have to sacrifice their lifespan in exchange for the opportunity to enter the secret realm. This feeling of being filled with power is so damn addictive."
With the continuous blessing of wishing power, Nan Tianyijian was suddenly filled with power.
At this moment, Nan Tian Yijian felt that he was the controller of the world, and he was about to swing the giant sword to cut off the thunder giant.
Nan Tian Yijian stood upright and moved forward in an attacking stance. Just as he was about to unleash the power in his body to strike with a sword, Blind Lu's voice came to his ears: "Boy, you are not the one who uses the power of wish indiscriminately."
"Your followers offer you their power."
Blind Lu's voice was ethereal, ringing in Nantai Yijian's ears: "You have to give them dozens or hundreds of times more power in return. If they don't get anything in return, do you think they will still believe in you?"
