A generation of myths fell away, leaving only the second generation of the divine child, staring at Jun Wuxie with resentful and unwilling eyes at the edge of the area, with an old look flashing from time to time on his young face.
In just a few moments, the second body of the divine fetus transformed from a child into a dying old man.
"Damn it, it's really disgusting!"
He roared at Jun Wuxie, this person shattered all his hopes and made the eternal plan come to nothing.
It only takes a few years!
He only needs to wait a few more years, and he can hope to melt away the ancient blood, fade away the death energy, and step into the mythical realm of the ten directions!
Without the death energy at that time, he could melt the Tao Fruit from the top of the Heavenly Realm, climb to the top, return to the upper realm in the future, find the treasures of resources buried back then, and surpass his previous realm in a short period of time!
It's a pity that these are all shattered and disappeared into thin air!
"A bastard like you who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors and betrays his tribe will not regret his death!"
Jun Wuxie walked towards the aged Divine Fetus II. The aura he exuded was extremely oppressive, making his body tremble, making him unable to resist, and he rushed forward like a madman.
boom!
Jun Wuxie's steps trembled slightly. He was at the peak of his heavenly position and had two forbidden arts superimposed. He kicked the old divine fetus II through the void until his whole body cracked and he fell heavily.
"I won't let you go. I won't let you go even if you are a ghost. I curse you to die badly!"
The Divine Fetus II roared ferociously, and the cracks on his body expanded rapidly, and then disappeared in the wind like ashes.
"What kind of divine fetus? If it is really a divine fetus, how could it be trapped by the energy of death? After all, it is because it has not lived out the second life and is just deceiving itself and others with its immature face."
Jun Wuxie looked around the area and landed in front of the simple thatched hut.
This hut is very dilapidated. I don't know how long it has been in existence.
He opened the door and saw an old wooden table directly above the hall.
There is a spiritual tablet standing there, but there is no name on it, only the words "Spirit of the Teacher" are engraved on it. Behind the spiritual tablet is a snow-white bone. The bone is full of cracks, and there is a hole the size of a finger piercing the center of the eyebrow. with the hindbrain.
There was a stick of incense burning in front of the memorial tablet, two lights, and a futon under the table.
"Assaulted the master and placed his head here, but he chose to establish a spiritual status and engraved the word "mentor" on it. This is probably the most ironic scene I have ever seen in my life..."
Jun Wuxie walked around in the hut and saw a sealed and dusty notebook in the inner room.
Brush off the dust, open the notebook, and carefully read the information recorded on it.
This was left by the old myth he killed. It recorded why he attacked and killed his master and why he did so.
"I didn't expect that this was the case..."
He was a little surprised when he saw that the owner of the secret soil of evolution, that is, the master of the old myth, was actually a practitioner who ascended from the lower world to the upper universe. He had a chance encounter along the way, practiced Talismanism, and showed his amazing talent in Talismanism.
But he was born at the wrong time. It was the end of the world. Facing the invasion of darkness, his master suffered heavy losses and felt that his time was running out.
Perhaps it was because of the mentality of returning to one's roots after falling leaves, or perhaps because he wanted to return to the lower realm before dying, so he forcibly opened a path and returned to this universe.
At that time, the lower universe was also experiencing the apocalyptic torrent, and countless strong people died.
The strong man thought about using his own power to do something for the Mother Realm, so he combined and deduced what he had learned throughout his life and some incomplete magic circles that he accidentally obtained, and evolved such a secret land.
As a disciple, Old Shinhwa attacked him at the last moment, catching the strong man who was seriously injured and whose origin was shattered, and who had consumed too much of his evolved secret earth, off guard, and succeeded.
But the strong man fought back before he died, destroying the old myth's Talismanism, making it impossible for him to regain his profound attainments in Talismanism in the years to come.
The old myth used the runic energy remaining in his master's body when he died, as well as his own runic means that had not completely disappeared, to add the runes that replicated the bloodline information on the magic circle.
Later, he deliberately spread the news about the secret land and left a method to open the secret land passage. It is estimated that the ancestors of the Wanshi Ancient Courtyard and the Tongsheng Ancient Mansion happened to get it.
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Jun Wuxie continued to look down, watching as his pupils gradually shrank.
The Soul Hunting Hall was actually mentioned in this handbook?
According to the records of old myths, he secretly came into contact with the dark creatures after following his master to the lower universe. The dark creatures once told him that if he collected enough bloodline information, he would come and get it himself.
After he spent a long time here and collected a large amount of ancient blood information, he still did not wait for the dark creature. Instead, he secretly received a message from its will, allowing him to send the information directly to the dark universe world.
As for how to send him to the dark universe world, the dark creature asked the people from the Soul Hunting Hall to bring him a special dark stone box at the entrance of the secret land. Using that box, he could open the passage to the dark universe world.
The dark creature had promised that as long as he delivered the ancient blood information to the dark universe, he would be given a special technique that could melt thousands of ancient bloods, help him transform his bloodline physique, enter the mythical realm of the ten directions, and return to the world in the future. In the upper world, he was allowed to be a high-level executive in some dark strongholds dormant in the upper world.
What is recorded later is that as the years pass, the old myth becomes increasingly unsustainable. He spends most of his time in a self-proclaimed deep sleep, waking up every once in a while, just enduring the time.
It can be seen from his recorded words that he has always been full of longing and longing for the future, and has a strong hatred of the world.
Many times in the handbook, it was mentioned that when returning to the upper realm in the future, the creatures of all races would crawl at their feet, and they would see their despair and pain but powerlessness, with their eyes full of fear.
It was eloquent and recorded a lot in the notebook.
After Jun Wuxie read it, fire appeared in his palm and burned it to ashes.
But it was difficult for him to calm down.
According to the content recorded in the handwriting, the ancestor of this old myth also came from the lower universe. He is a descendant of the lower universe. It is precisely because of this identity that he is not welcomed in the upper universe and encounters a lot of targeting and injustice.
He is very talented, but has no strong backing. He was born into a small family in an ominous city in the ominous state of the upper world.
Ominous State is a relatively resource-poor place in the vast world of the upper world.
A long time ago, the ominous state was called the Barren Land. Later, some practitioners who ascended from the lower world to the upper world did not want to be restricted by making wedding clothes for others, so they united and went to the barren land to open up wasteland and build cities.
At this point, the barren land has been called the Ominous State by some forces in the upper world. It is intended to inform the world that practitioners from the lower world carry an ominous aura and are not controlled by their rules. They are aliens and should be treated accordingly. Discrimination and exclusion.
"I can't believe that there are many forces in the upper realm that regard practitioners in the lower realm as unlucky! Back then, Ling Qingyu didn't mention this to me..."
Jun Wuxie couldn't help but sneer, what's ominous is just that some practitioners in the lower realm want to control their destiny in their own hands and are unwilling to leave life and death to those forces, so those forces use this to suppress them.
"It seems that we cultivators in the lower realm must have something that some forces in the upper realm covet. Otherwise, why would they be like this? Those sages who were able to build cities in the barren land back then were amazing. Going from the lower realm to the upper realm, there is still a lot of trouble. Being able to gain a foothold in that world, even though it was suppressed and discriminated against, but the ominous city was not destroyed, is very impressive..."
He knew that this process must be very difficult. Those sages should have hidden their identities for many years and practiced slowly. They did not dare to build a city until they had the capital that made those powerful forces feel that the cost of destroying them was high and unwilling to do so.
The old myth had a rough growth until he later met his master. His master was very kind to him, but his psychology had been swallowed up by hatred in the previous years, and he even wanted to destroy the entire upper world. This Only when he encountered the "olive branch" thrown by the dark creatures, he chose to surrender without hesitation and attacked and killed the master who treated him like his own son.
"There is always a wrongdoer and a debtor, and it is not advisable to vent your anger on one world. This is really a person with extremely twisted and contradictory hearts..."
Jun Wuxie shook his head, went to the room outside, bowed three times to the spirit tablet and head, then took out the semi-holy metal material, made a coffin, buried it in the soil.
"Senior, you can rest in peace now. It's a pity that your inheritance of Talisman Dao could not be left behind. It is a bit regretful after all..."
After Jun Wuxie set up the tombstone, he couldn't help but sigh, took a deep look, and turned towards the cemetery area where a lot of people were destroyed in the battle.
This unknown senior who evolved from the secret land has amazing attainments in Talismans, which is very impressive for this magic circle.
It is a pity that these magic circles have been discontinued.
Although the magic circle is in the secret land, it is impossible to get its essence just by observing it.
These days, Jun Wuxie knows a lot about the magic circle, but if he wants to review this kind of magic circle and arrange it himself, he cannot do it.
He was vaguely aware that the magic circle seemed to contain the organizer's special talisman spirit. If he didn't know how to use this spirit, it would never be possible to construct such a magic circle.
Come to the center of the cemetery.
The altar is still intact and has not been damaged in the aftermath of the war. Every plant and tree within a kilometer radius of it is intact.
The runes on the altar were still lit, and mysterious runes continued to sink into the cracked gap in time and space.
Around the altar, those ancient blood origins are still floating there.
"Make the best use of everything. Now that the ancient blood has been stripped out, it cannot be wasted..."
Jun Wuxie stepped forward, stretched out his hand and sucked thousands of balls of ancient blood into the world in his palm.
Each source of ancient blood flows with crystal clear brilliance, intertwined with special bloodline rune marks, and exudes an indescribable aura of ancient blood.
"They are all extremely powerful ancient blood sources. I never thought that one day I would be able to obtain so many ancient blood sources. My Yuanshi Golden Body Art can melt any material in the world, including the original sources. If I melt them, I must be able to step into the realm of mythology here..."
Looking at the origin of the ancient blood in the world in his palm, Jun Wuxie whispered to himself, but his heart was not as calm as on the surface, and he was even filled with uncontrollable excitement and excitement.
Myth is no longer far away!
This field is right in front of us, we can see it and touch it, and it is about to be realized!
Once, he thought that he had to go to the upper universe to enter the realm of mythology.
Opportunities in life are often unpredictable. Who would have thought that along the way, at the peak of the heavenly realm, he would become a legend.
He calmed down his turbulent heart, stepped onto the altar, collected all the ancient blood information in his palms, and incorporated it into the sea of consciousness. A large amount of information emerged in his mind.
This information is all about the characteristics of various collected ancient bloods, as well as the origins of ancient bloods, how they were formed, how they evolved, etc. It can be said to be extremely detailed.
It is conceivable that if this information falls into the world of the dark universe and creates targeted techniques and secret techniques, then all those with these ancient bloods will be suppressed in a battle with the same realm and the same talent field without any chance of fighting back. Power!
He came to the center of the altar, looked at the illuminated rune patterns, and shook his palms.
Click!
The formation diagram in the center of the altar cracked, and a stone box as black as ink appeared in sight.
The stone box was square and square, only more than a foot long, wide and high. It was covered with strange runes and filled with an extremely dark atmosphere.
"It is somewhat similar to the stone box that the Soul Hunting Hall once took out, but I think it is more advanced than that stone box."
Jun Wuxie took it into his hand, watched it repeatedly, and tried to open it, but failed. He tried various methods and finally failed.
Finally, he placed the stone box in the Temple of Eternal Life and ignored it.
The formation chart shattered, the stone box disappeared, and no more strange talismans sank into the cracks in space and time. The cracks quickly shrank and disappeared soon.
"This trip to the secret land has come to a successful conclusion."
Jun Wuxie looked at the world here and said to himself: "It's been a long time. I wonder how my dynasty is doing now..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he sat down on the altar, put all the ancient blood sources into the cave, and started to refine them by running the Yuanshi Golden Body Technique.
