In ancient times, there was a huge desert wilderness.
"Open the Burning Sky Devil Cauldron!"
Elder Jia'ao stood beside the stone platform, raised his hand and gave an order.
Raise the tripod!
Under the stage, the demons watched with bated attention, their hearts already filled with excitement.
Four unicorn giants over a hundred meters tall stood on top of the Burning Sky Devil Cauldron with a clear sky above their heads. They flexed their muscles and shouted with all their might.
Like a boat tracker, he shouted loudly.
One, two, three...get up!
As the last word fell, the thick iron rope of the anchor was slowly pulled up.
Wow…
The sound of gold and iron rubbing against iron ropes rippled across the wilderness.
And as the lid of the cauldron was lifted bit by bit, visions also appeared:
I saw the gray sky, rolling clouds and thunder, which was dull to the ears and filled my heart.
All the demons were shocked:
This is the supreme artifact of the Yan Clan, the Burning Sky Demonic Cauldron. It is indeed extraordinary...
With the concerted efforts of the four giants, the lid of the Burning Heaven Demon Cauldron, which was as big as a football stadium, was slowly pulled up...
Lifting up little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye...
The inner belly of the cauldron, whose depth is unknown and pitch black, is slowly revealed.
Below the boulder platform
Seeing the huge cauldron lid being lifted, the demons were filled with excitement, their eyes were shining, and they all licked their lips greedily.
The moment of sacrifice has finally arrived...
If more than 10,000 undead people are thrown into the Burning Heaven Demonic Cauldron, how many immortal blood pills can be refined from this demonic cauldron?
That is the heaven-defying elixir of immortality and eternity!
Thinking of this, even Huan Mei Yao Ji, Zhu Yan and others couldn't hide their burning desire for immortality in their eyes.
"Throw people in!"
When the lid of the cauldron was opened, Elder Jia'ao immediately ordered.
Upon hearing the order, the black-feathered soldiers spread their black wings like crows one after another, escorted the prisoners into the sky, and then threw them into the cauldron one by one.
Seeing this scene, Qiye wanted to stop it for some reason. He didn't want to see these people being incinerated in the furnace.
Because these people, who seemed so kind to him, why did they suffer like this?
However, when he tried to take a step forward, he was shocked to find that he could not move, as if he was nailed to the void.
"What exactly is going on?"
Qiye struggled.
"It's useless. What you saw was the scene that happened in your bloodline memory."
Suddenly, a distant and ethereal sound flew to Qiye's ears.
The voice was very soft, as if coming from the outer starry sky, which reminded him that it was the voice of the Black Shadow Human Shark.
At this moment, Qiye gradually understood:
Why do I feel so heartbroken?
Because those more than 10,000 people are his blood relatives!
Who can remain indifferent when seeing their loved ones being persecuted?
This is a feeling that is even more painful than heart-breaking or heart-breaking, as if the heart is being crushed bit by bit by a millstone.
"No! I don't want them to die! I want to save them! You must have a way, right?"
Qiye couldn't hold it back anymore and shouted loudly with tears streaming down her face.
There is nothing he can do now. The only thing he can think of is to seek help from this mysterious shadow man.
After all, he was the one who brought him into this time and space.
"History cannot be changed..."
…
After a long while, Shadow Shark reluctantly finished speaking and became silent again.
"Gai Ding! Burn the furnace!"
While Qi Ye cried and prayed, more than 10,000 slaves had been thrown into the Burning Sky Devil Cauldron, and the entire cauldron was completely sealed.
Following the last command, more than a thousand Yan tribe warriors around the cauldron sprayed out blazing flames, wrapping the entire cauldron and roasting it.
"No!!!"
Watch as the lid of the tripod seals the mouth of the tripod tightly, cutting off all gaps.
Qi Ye was distraught.
However, he couldn't move and could only watch helplessly, tears bursting like a flood and flooding his face.
At this moment, he could do nothing. In this time and space, he was just like a spectator.
Qiye kept asking in his heart:
Why is this happening?
Why does this happen?
Could it be that his relatives were extinct like this?
…
What needs to be explained is:
The time and space that Qiye's consciousness entered were fragments recorded in the bloodline memory of the undead.
Bloodline memory is the highest and most mysterious method of inheriting racial information among high-ranking races.
Low-end races generally record race information, such as exercises, history, etc. through paper carriers.
However, this inheritance method is easily lost due to the current preservation status of the carrier.
As a result, some important race information and historical development trajectories were lost.
Therefore, the high-ranking races discovered and recorded the information through the race's bloodline.
So that future generations can share all the achievements of their ancestors in this bloodline treasure house.
Even if the entire race is wiped out and only one person is left, as long as he successfully activates the blood inheritance, he can fully receive the treasure information of the entire race.
Of course, bloodline inheritance is not that easy to start.
After all, in high-ranking races, countless sages have worked hard to create shocking skills that are put into the bloodline and naturally reserved for the best young people in the race.
In this way, only the best can be better than the old, and the entire race can be prosperous and prosperous.
Therefore, in the bloodline inheritance, the most core skill inheritance can only be opened through personal understanding and blood quality improvement, and outsiders cannot forcibly pry into it.
Of course, for racial historical information that is not important but is also indispensable, it is the easiest to open at the most superficial position in blood inheritance.
Therefore, what the Shadow Shark opened for Qiye was a historical image of the undead's last experience.
Qiye, who is in the void of historical images, is immersed in the scene, but he can't stop it at all.
Just like people in real life cannot change the fate of people on screen, they are powerless.
We can only watch helplessly as the tragic fate of the characters ends...
Qiye remained motionless, standing and watching blankly.
In tears, he seemed to penetrate the dark and thick belly of the furnace and see through to the inside of the furnace.
Among the group of people, the middle-aged couple who were leading the group stood with their hands behind each other, leaning against each other, and smiled in the direction of Qiye.
…
The man's eyes were full of affection, and his face that had experienced vicissitudes of life revealed a paternal appreciation.
The woman's eyes were filled with tears, and her delicate and pale face showed motherly joy.
There was no fear of death on their faces, only calm indifference and relief...
At this time, Qiye noticed that the woman's lips were moving, as if she was saying something to herself.
Because the distance was too far, he couldn't hear it at all. But gaze carefully and observe his lips to understand his meaning:
"Child, stay alive..."
"Child, stay alive..."
"we love you……"
After saying that, the two figures standing side by side were instantly engulfed in blazing fire.
"No!!!"
Qiye said angrily with blood-red eyes.
At this moment, he finally realized that the middle-aged couple were the biological parents he had been looking for.
However, it was too late, everything was irreversible.
Both were reduced to ashes by the fire...
It was also at this moment that Qiye felt an unprecedented hatred in his heart.
This kind of hatred has never existed in ancient times.
He couldn't save them.
Then, he will let everyone present who participated in the burning of his relatives.
Fall into hell forever! ! !
With strong hatred, Qiye's mind was greatly stimulated in an instant...
Immediately, the world became muddled, and the consciousness was torn out and returned to its true form.
He seemed to be in a coma and was sleeping, but his eyes suddenly opened and he stood up suddenly, with traces of tears still remaining on his cheeks.
"Where are they!"
Qiye looked at the shadow man standing silently in front of him and roared angrily.
Even though he already knew the answer deep in his heart.
"Dead, died a long time ago..."
Shadow Shark lowered his head and looked at Qiye, whose eyes were full of despair, and said calmly.
"They are my parents, right?"
Qiye asked again quickly.
I have imagined countless times in my dreams what it would be like to meet my parents.
Unexpectedly, a bloodline memory shattered all his hopes.
His parents had already been burned to death, how could he not hate this?
"Do you want to avenge them?"
Shadow Shark did not answer, but bowed slightly, staring at Qiye with two deep eyes, and asked seriously.
This is exactly what he wants to achieve.
With the help of his own methods, Qiye learned about the murder of his relatives, thereby stimulating him and stimulating the only ancient undead still existing in the world to launch revenge.
Just imagine:
The revenge of the ancient undead is more terrifying than the myth of transcending miracles!
"Revenge! If I don't take revenge for this, I swear I won't be a human being! I will let those bastards who killed my parents and relatives live in hell forever!"
Qiye's voice was cold and his eyes were as bloody as wolves. He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
When I think of the scene of the burning furnace, my heart aches.
"Well, if you want revenge, I am willing to help you."
Seeing that the goal was achieved, Shadow Shark added happily.
"You...why did you help me?"
Qiye raised his eyes and looked at Shadow Shark seriously for the first time, suspiciously.
This shadowy man appeared in front of him without any explanation, and then involuntarily allowed him to see his bloodline memory, and was willing to help him get revenge.
Who is he?
Didn’t you admit that you are a member of the Tiantian Clan earlier?
Why should you help yourself?
What's his purpose?
Could it be that he wanted to do something for him?
…
At this moment, a series of questions appeared in Qiye's mind.
Although the mind is filled with hatred, it does not mean that rational thinking is completely lost.
"It seems that this little guy has not been blinded by hatred, which is good..."
Shadow Shark saw this and commented in his mind.
“I am the Shadow Clan, the Shadow Shark.
Thousands of years ago, our Shadow Clan was originally a genus of the ancient undead.
Later, he became the killer of the Tiantian Clan.
Here, it’s a long story…
The black demonic flames on your body are sacred objects of the Tiantian Clan.
This time, I was ordered to recover the black magic flame left behind by the death of the Great Protector Ao of the Swallowing Clan, but I didn’t expect that fate would lead me to meet you...
The reason why I want to help you is not only because we have a common enemy, but also to free my tribe.
Only the ancient undead have the huge potential to threaten the gods and demons.
And you are the descendant of that race..."
In order to dispel Qiye's worries, Shadow Shark spoke frankly and slowly.
"How do I believe that what you said is true..."
Qiye still looked suspicious.
However, judging from the fact that this dark shadow man with unfathomable strength was willing to have an in-depth conversation with him, he was also willing to believe it.
"Now you have no qualifications to cheat..."
After saying that, the shadow man gave a contemptuous look, and then looked sideways at the black demonic flames still burning on the monster beast beside him.
Qiye also looked over and saw that the fire of black demonic flames that originally wrapped the head of the Buried Tooth Centipede was gradually weakening.
He suddenly realized something, his expression suddenly changed, and he saw the black flames being automatically withdrawn into Qiye's body.
Also brought back with him was the fifth-level tooth-buried centipede, which was equivalent to the spiritual power of the late War Spirit level.
"ah!!!"
The forced infusion of the huge cultivation level made Qiye feel the pain of bursting and tearing all over his body.
No matter how the Huntian Wheel absorbs it, it can't keep up with the crazy injection of spiritual power.
It’s like the Tianhe collapsed and rushed towards the world...
Now, Qiye's spiritual power cultivation level is only at the "First Level of Early War Level".
How to digest and absorb all the spiritual power of the 'late war spirit level' in a short period of time, there is a gap of two big realms.
