After standing there for a long time, Xue Tianqing took a deep breath and swayed to the top of the statue.
The whole body of the statue is in order, except for the hairpin missing from the bun.
Taking out the sword-shaped magic weapon given by Ren Tianxing, Xue Tianqing raised his hand, and the magic weapon flew towards the hairpin.
When it reached the side of the hairpin, the magic weapon stopped there motionless.
Then Xue Tianqing came to the magic weapon, stretched out her right palm lightly against its tail and began to pour magic power into it.
I thought that just following Ren Tianxing's teachings and injecting magic power would be enough.
Who would have thought that half a day later, Xue Tianqing's forehead would start to sweat, but the magic weapon still hadn't changed at all.
Seeing this situation, he murmured in his heart: Could it be that his magic power was so low that he had no effect on the magic weapon?
Think about it, according to what Ren Tianxing said, masters during the war between gods and demons could easily smash the void with their hands and reach the edge of the universe in an instant.
Their cultivation level is so high, the magic power required to cast the magic weapon must be unimaginable by ordinary people, not to mention that this magic weapon is created to seal alien races, so the magic power required must be extraordinary.
Just when Xue Tianqing stopped running Zhou Tian and was about to return to the cave to find Ren Tianxing to find out what happened, he felt his body shake.
Next, the power of Hongmeng, which had not been used for a long time, surged directly within his body like a sudden ignition of flames, and then poured into the magical weapon from his right hand like a flood.
As the power of Hongmeng was injected, the magic weapon began to emit a hazy light, and then grew in size at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Since taking the power of Hongmeng into his own, Xue Tianqing has used it many times in battles with powerful enemies, but no matter how he feels, he has never been as shocked as this time, because the power of Hongmeng, which was originally endless, was first used for the first time. There is a feeling of being emptied out.
The magical weapon in front of him was like a bottomless pit. Not only was it absorbing the power of Hongmeng faster and faster, but the power that originally belonged to Xue Tianqing was not under his control at all, as if the magical weapon was its master.
When the magic weapon grew to almost the same size as the hole in the hairpin, Xue Tianqing's eyes were blurred because the last trace of Hongmeng's power in his body was about to be drained out.
Finally, the increasingly radiant magic weapon roared like a dragon and flew straight towards the hairpin.
At the same time, Xue Tianqing's eyes darkened and he fainted, then fell headfirst to the ground.
When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was not lying under the high platform, but in a soft black place.
After a moment, he realized: he was within the palm of the statue!
No, the statue clearly had its hands behind its back. How could I fall into its hands?
When Xue Tianqing looked up, he was trembling all over because the huge head of the statue was right above his head.
At this time, the statue seemed to come alive and was looking at him intently.
That's right, although those eyes were carved, they gave Xue Tianqing the feeling that they were staring at her.
Standing up from the statue, Xue Tianqing took a deep breath: "Senior, are you dead or alive?"
Originally, Xue Tianqing just asked subconsciously, but unexpectedly the statue opened its mouth: "What do you think?"
Although Xue Tianqing couldn't understand the statue's language at all, in his mind, he completely understood what the other person meant: "Are you really alive?"
The statue smiled: "It is only supported by a ray of residual soul, but it is very gratifying to see the descendants still active in the world."
"Who are you?"
The statue chuckled and said: "You can call me ancestor. I am the first human race born when the universe first opened. How many years have passed, I never thought that there is still pure human blood left in the world."
Xue Tianqing looked at the statue and spoke again after a long time: "You are Jing Hao, the second Lord of Heaven!"
The statue nodded: "Yes and no, I am just a remnant of the soul left behind by the Emperor of Heaven, and I am also his back-up to deal with foreign races."
Upon hearing this, Xue Tianqing bowed and said, "Xue Tianqing, see you, ancestor!"
The statue chuckled: "Isn't your name Sun Wukong?"
Seeing Xue Tianqing in a daze, the statue continued: "Since the day the seal was broken, I have known everything about this world."
"Ancestor, in that case, do you know where these three realms are? Why was I brought here from my hometown?"
"This is the wasteland on the edge of the universe where the alien souls were sealed back then. However, it was completely sealed by the heavenly masters back then. I don't know why it became like this later."
Having said this, the statue slowly raised its left hand, and the next moment Dinghai Shentie appeared in it.
"The Kaitian Divine Ax split into two. Fortunately, the ax is still here, so everything can be saved."
At this point, the left hand of the statue was covered with a faint golden light, and then the divine iron crackled like it was exploding.
After a long time, there was finally no movement from Shentie: "A good artifact has been ruined like this. These aliens are really abominable."
How could Xue Tianqing not know the origin of the divine iron at this time, but where was the ax Jing Hao mentioned?
Before Xue Tianqing could ask questions, the statue returned the sacred iron to him and said with a smile, "Do you still want me to support you?"
Xue Tianqing chuckled, then jumped into the air.
Just as he stabilized his body, a thought occurred in his heart: The power of Hongmeng in his body was clearly gone, why did he feel so full now?
Before Xue Tianqing could speak, the statue had already answered: "The power of Hongmeng is the original power of the human race. You are a pure descendant of the human race. It will naturally grow in your body endlessly. But this power is yours." What you get the day after tomorrow will eventually have its shortcomings, and you need to practice carefully in the future. I have a cultivation method for the power of Hongmeng to give you. As for the final achievement, it depends on your luck. "
As a brand mark appeared in Xue Tianqing's mind, the statue looked up to the sky: "Humans are different from other creatures. The body is the most suitable for cultivation, but it cannot be constrained by rules, otherwise nothing will be accomplished."
Xue Tianqing blinked: "Ancestor, since I am a pure descendant of the human race, can you give me a training method of the human race?"
The statue sighed softly: "Don't you understand what I mean? Cultivation lies in the spirit, not in the form. There are thousands of cultivation techniques in the world, how many can you learn?"
Xue Tianqing suddenly realized: "Are you saying that our human race should create our own path in cultivation instead of sticking to the methods of our predecessors?"
The statue did not answer directly: "There is also a descendant of the human race here. Although his bloodline is somewhat flawed, his cultivation level is much higher than yours. When you meet this person, you can tell him the cultivation method of Hongmeng Power. I will treat you in the future. It’s very beneficial.”
Xue Tianqing groaned: "Ancestor, there are tens of thousands of human beings in the three realms. Where do you want me to find such a person?"
"Although there are countless humanoid creatures here, there are only two of you who are descendants of the ancient human race!"
