Chapter 646 Promotion to First Grade
Chu Xisheng's eyes lit up.
In other words, the ‘blasphemous monument’ and the ‘blood source pillar’ have the same function?
This made him look forward to it. If this thing was really made from the remains of Pangu as rumored, then its effect on increasing the power of the bloodline would be extremely impressive.
However, the current situation is obviously not suitable.
Although Qinglong Xingjun said it in an understatement, Chu Xisheng instinctively judged that this mental shock and pollution was not trivial.
The style of these pictures is indescribably dark and bloody, full of evil power.
It also looks so real that after watching it, people feel that this is the truth about Pangu’s creation.
Even if Chu Xisheng was just looking at him, his sea of consciousness was in turmoil. His blood was boiling inside his body, and his bloodline power was surging endlessly. There was a faint tendency of collapse and disintegration.
It was a shock to the soul caused by a huge impact on one's own understanding of the world.
If it were someone with a weak mind, they might go crazy.
Therefore, he would never dare to use this thing rashly without ensuring safety.
Don't be struck by the Tai Sui next to you or the enemies who rush here when you awaken your bloodline power.
Chu Xisheng frowned and forced himself to look away from the monument: "Then why do the God-blasphemy monument and the Shenxiao monument appear here?"
Before he finished speaking, Qinglong Xingjun shook his head.
Chu Xisheng couldn't help but laugh at himself.
For more than 12 million years, Qinglong Xingjun has been trapped in a self-imposed state, unable to sense changes in the outside world.
And this Wutian Black Prison has a total history of less than six million years.
How could Qinglong Xingjun know what is going on here?
Lu Luanli looked surprised: "Are these two stone tablets really made of Pangu bones?"
Pangu is the god of creation and the ancestor of all gods.
Is there anyone in this world who dares to desecrate His body?
"The bones of the Great God Pangu disappeared long after the creation of the sky. They should have been divided up by the most powerful group of chaos giants of that era. Therefore, during those long years, artifacts made from Pangu's bones continued to appear in the world."
Qinglong Xingjun looked helpless and said: "The Pangu blood descendants at that time were not strong enough, and my Yinglong lineage was also unable to survive alone. I could only watch them blaspheme the great god. Therefore, in the era before the Nine Generations of Heavenly Emperors, the Pangu blood descendants used to be as close as each other.
One family.
They worked together to fight against the gods of chaos, and for millions of years they fought together to conquer all directions and clean up the remnants of the chaotic era. So at that time, all the gods in the world regarded the blood descendants of Pangu as one."
Qinglong Xingjun said this and waved his dragon tail: "These two stone tablets are made of similar materials to your Divine Contract Heavenly Tablet. They are either directly cast from Pangu's bones, or infiltrated with Pangu's bone powder.
The Great God Pangu is the only transcendent person in this world who has witnessed the other side. The things refined with his bones are the most powerful artifacts in the world. They are truly eternal existences that can remain until the end of the world.
You can take them away, but find a way to cut off some scraps from the God-blasphemous Monument and integrate them into your Divine Contract Heavenly Monument to enhance the power of this artifact. This is a thing agreed upon by the gods, and the Great God Pangu is the two of you.
The bloodline ancestor of the eleven giant spirit branches, his bones can also be connected to the bloodline of the gods, this is not considered blasphemy to the ancestors."
Chu Xisheng had exactly this intention.
However, he is still not sure whether these two stone tablets are ownerless?
Chu Xisheng turned to look at the stone house next to her.
This stone house is much smaller than the two stone monuments, only ten feet high and about twenty feet from north to south and east to west.
The two gates were also made of some kind of stone, with the left and right sides ajar, making it difficult for people to see the scene inside, and blocking Chu Xisheng's spiritual senses.
What's surprising is that these two doors are clearly not closed, but the turbid air nearby cannot penetrate.
Chu Xisheng thought for a moment, then walked to the stone house.
Just when he focused his eyes and wanted to peek through the gap in the stone door, he heard a voice coming from inside: "Unexpectedly, there are also distinguished guests coming to my humble residence in the bad land today. In addition to the Human Emperor of the mortal world,
, there is also Lord Qinglong Xing, please come in, you’re welcome.”
Chu Xisheng's pupils suddenly narrowed slightly.
In the deepest part of Wutian Black Prison, are there actually living creatures?
The man and the dragon behind him were also awestruck. They looked at each other and could see the shock in each other's eyes.
Qinglong Xingjun took the lead and swam in front of Chu Xisheng.
After all, he is just a dream incarnation now, and it is most suitable to be used to explore the road.
If something unexpected happens, just die, no regrets.
He first shrunk his dragon body to less than five feet, then stretched out his dragon claws and pushed open the two stone doors, allowing the scenery in the palace to unfold before their eyes.
This twenty-foot-square stone palace is extremely empty, without any furnishings.
Only at the very top of the hall sat a woman who was only seven feet tall.
She looked like a human woman, and she was an elderly human woman.
But when they looked carefully, they couldn't see her figure clearly.
In addition, there are two more stone tablets standing on both sides of the hall.
"Who are you?"
Qinglong Xingjun's eyes were fixed, and he looked up and down at the woman in the palace with confusion: "I can feel that you are very powerful, and you are not inferior to those of the ancestor gods! You are definitely not an unknown person in this world!"
In his perception, this old human woman was as unfathomable as the abyss.
There was nothing around the other party, but he couldn't see through it even with all his eyesight. Not only could he not see clearly the other party's face, but he couldn't see through the depth of the old woman either.
In addition, Qinglong Xingjun also has a vague feeling of familiarity.
He may have met the other person and had some impressions of him.
However, Qinglong Xingjun's memory is a little blurry.
"Xingjun is overly praised, how dare I compare with those ancestor gods?"
The voice of the old human woman also gave people a vague feeling, but it was able to be heard clearly by the two people and the dragon without any ambiguity.
She shook her head slightly: "As for me, I am just a person who has been forgotten by this world. My identity has long been irrelevant and insignificant. There is no need for the three of you to delve into it. Hmm~ Your Majesty is so good at swordsmanship!"
When she praised him, she was looking at the silver mirrors and swords around Chu Xisheng with admiration.
It is these sword mirrors that reflect all the surrounding turbid air, preventing the two people and the dragon from being invaded by the turbid air.
In fact, the invasion is still continuing, but the speed is very slow. It is expected that it will be difficult to break through the blockade of Silver Mirror Dao Gang within a moment or two.
Chu Xisheng is still changing the silver mirror knife.
Even though he was surrounded by turbid air and mixed with the essence of heaven and earth, he was still able to use endless amounts of essence.
However, Chu Xisheng also looked at the old woman in human form with uncertainty.
He didn't know whether the other person was a friend or an enemy, and he was also wary of this person's power.
Chu Xisheng believed in Qinglong Xingjun’s judgment.
This old woman, who appears in human form, probably has the power of an ancestral god.
Thoughts were running through his mind, and then he tentatively clasped his fists and asked, "Are you the master of this place? I'd like to ask you not to blame me for disturbing you, junior and others!"
"Wutian Black Prison was created jointly by eleven ancestor gods. How dare I call myself its master?"
The old woman waved her robe sleeves: "All the stone tablets here were made by the hands of the ancestor gods and were placed here for preservation. Only this stone temple was built by me. I occasionally come here to study the turbid qi.
It can also avoid some people and things.
There is no mention of being disturbed, but it is me. How lucky am I to see His Majesty the Human Emperor, who is able to turn the tide and control the gods at his fingertips today?"
When she said this, she smiled again: "Your Majesty the Human Emperor, you can rest assured that I have no hostility towards you. I am already an outsider in the world and do not exist between heaven and earth. I have stopped interfering in the affairs of the world and do not want to be involved.
I don’t want to have any grudges or karma.”
When Chu Xisheng heard this, she felt relieved and even more frightened.
Who is this old woman?
It is said that people outside the world do not exist between heaven and earth - could it be that they are like the legendary god Pangu, who has transcended this world and witnessed the other side?
Lu Luanli also had ups and downs in his heart, and was confused and confused.
At this time, out of the corner of her vision, she saw the words on the two stone tablets next to her. She couldn't help but let out an exclamation again and looked to the left of the stone hall.
"What is this? It's similar to Xisheng's heavenly monument."
Chu Xisheng had already discovered it.
The stone tablet to their left was only nine feet high, but it was engraved with the names of many powerful gods.
——'Yang God' Taihao; 'Yin God' Yue Xi; 'Fire God' Yan Rong, 'Ice God' Xuan Emperor, 'Stone God' Shi Yin, 'Water God' Tiangong, 'Wood God' Lingwei,'
The Golden God 'Bai Zhu', the 'Wind God' Di Cha, the 'Time God' Zhu Guang Yin, the 'Void God' She Yuan, the 'Thunder God' Tian Bo, etc. These ancestral gods and emperors are all listed one by one.
It's just that he paid more attention to the mysterious old woman in front of him just now, and focused all his attention on this person.
"That's the God's Curse Monument!"
The old woman also looked over, and a hint of strangeness flashed in her eyes: "It is the object that the gods have imposed a curse on the human race and banned the bloodline."
Chu Xisheng and Lu Luanli were suddenly shaken in their hearts and lost their minds in shock.
Qinglong Xingjun also looked over.
He had known for a long time that the gods wanted to impose a ban on the bloodline of the human race. They would make the descendants of Long Xi, the God of Wisdom, become slaves like the descendants of the giant gods of chaos, and they would never be able to stand up again.
However, after the 'Wisdom God' Long Xi and his wife were sealed, he was forced to start claiming that he had never seen this thing.
The old woman continued in a leisurely voice: "The other stone tablet opposite is called the Source Blood Tablet, which contains the source blood of the Twelve Ancestral Gods and the Nine Sons of the Dragon. Its function is similar to that of the Divine Curse Tablet, and it is also used to seal the power of the bloodline.
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But what it bans is all the descendants of the Chaos Titan. In the past, the descendants of Pangu defeated most of the Chaos Titans and banned all their descendants and used them as slaves."
Chu Xisheng was not touched by this at all.
The sorrows and joys of human races are all different, let alone those of alien races?
Now that he has not even solved the survival problem of the Chinese people, how can he care about the life and death of those alien slaves?
What's more, in the past, when the human race fell, the people who oppressed them the most were the descendants of the Chaos Titan.
However, the old woman's tone made him feel something was wrong.
Chu Xisheng looked suspiciously again, looking this person up and down.
He now suspected that this old woman was probably one of the chaos giants left over from ancient times, a being from the same era as Pangu and the first generation Yinglong.
The old woman seemed to notice his attitude, and immediately let out a sigh, with a slightly disappointed look in her eyes.
She turned around and flicked her sleeves, flying a straight-knife-shaped weapon with two edges in front of Chu Xisheng.
"This is the Tianxin Zhuxuan Sword! It can be a knife or a sword. It is an artifact that I personally refined. It is not only an eternal artifact with powerful divine power, but also can destroy the divine prohibition of the Divine Curse Monument and the Origin Blood Monument."
Just as the old woman was speaking, the Shenji Knife was spinning around Chu Xisheng.
The blade of the knife flashed with a sharp cold light, and the tip of the knife was spitting out sharp sword energy, which made Chu Xisheng's body get goosebumps.
"It just so happens that you are also cultivating the Heaven-Destroying and Ruyi-like methods, and you have the bloodline of the God of Wisdom, which is the only thing missing from the God's Curse Tablet. You can use it to destroy the God's Curse Tablet now, and let the gods ban and curse the human race. From now on,
Disintegrated into nothing.”
As the old woman spoke, she stood up: "This knife is given to you. It is a gift from me. There are also four stone tablets here. Except for the two in this hall, you can take the rest.
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At this moment, her figure suddenly turned into a large piece of foam and disappeared directly in front of their eyes.
Lu Luanli glanced around, and her spiritual consciousness could no longer detect the trace of that person at all.
Lu Luanli frowned: "Who is this person? What is his origin? Like the God of Thunder Tianbo, he is a giant in the era of chaos?"
She also suspected that this old woman might be the Chaos Titan from the same era as Pangu.
"I don't know." Qinglong Xingjun snorted coldly, and curled up his dragon body with cold eyes: "It seems that among the giant gods in the era of chaos, there is no number one person like her, nor is she the number one person I know.
The existence of the power of the emperor and the ancestors."
He looked at the knife hovering next to Chu Xisheng and said sarcastically: "This woman doesn't seem to be very malicious. But she doesn't want to be involved in grudges or cause and effect. These are all misleading words! I
It seems that she is probably one of the remnants of the first Emperor of Heaven."
This knife was clearly tailor-made for Chu Xisheng, but it was unclear what the old woman's purpose was.
Chu Xisheng raised his hand and grabbed the 'Tianxin Zhuxuan Sword'.
His eyes suddenly lit up slightly.
This ‘Tianxin Zhuxuan Sword’ is actually an artifact of the middle eternity level!
And it is also the best among the eternity in the middle. It uses excellent materials. Like the Bloody Sword, it is a country-level sword and can suppress a country's destiny.
It can actually increase his ‘Zhu Tian Zhen Yi’ and ‘Ruyi Zhen Yi’ by a full eight levels!
And this is far from the limit of this knife.
This knife is indeed a newly created thing. It has not undergone any killings and has not completed any secret rituals.
Therefore, he can still improve. As long as he can become the true spirit of any kind of heavenly rule, it can also bring him considerable gains.
In an instant, Chu Xisheng had the urge to throw the Bloody Sword beside him back to the Wuxiang Mountain.
He immediately poured his own blood into it and began to refine this powerful magic weapon.
The magic weapon that can strengthen his Heaven-Destroying Sword and Ruyi Sword at the same time is very rare, and Chu Xisheng cannot refine it in a short time.
No matter what the opponent's purpose is, or whether there is any hidden secret inside the magic weapon, in short, use it first.
At the same time, Chu Xisheng looked at the 'God's Curse Monument' in front of him with uncertain eyes.
After a long time, Chu Xi smiled.
He found a scabbard from his space magic weapon, and used the Ruyi method to forcibly transform it, upgrading it to a level that could withstand the sharpness of the divine weapon. Then he hung the sword on his waist and strode out of the stone palace.
"You're not going to destroy this monument?"
Qinglong Xingjun followed up slightly surprised: "That woman may have ulterior motives, but she is telling the truth. Combining you with this knife can cut open this 'God's Curse Monument', at least it can make it
The power is greatly reduced.”
This monument contains the power of eleven ancestral gods, except for the God of Wisdom, Long Xi, and the Nine Sons of the Dragon.
Therefore, its Pangu power is incomplete.
Chu Xisheng is the co-leader of the human race. He embodies the will of countless human races in his body, and has the blood of the gods of wisdom Long Xi and Yaizhen, which is enough to destroy the 'God's Curse Monument'.
Chu Xisheng smiled bitterly and said: "Xingjun, do you know how many human races there are in the mortal world now? Although our clan has been banned from blood and innate divine bodies, our ability to reproduce has been greatly enhanced because of this. I estimate that even if there are no people in the mortal world,
One hundred billion, there are more than eighty billion. In this case, how dare I destroy this divine curse monument easily?"
If possible, he would also like the people under his rule to be like dragons.
The problem is that if we can't do it, the world will be overwhelmed long ago.
He could only think more relaxedly now.
Although this ban of the gods has sealed the innate divine body of the human race, its existence has also sharpened their strength. In the future, it will also make it easier for all races to master the 'inner heaven and earth'.
In addition, the human race has the best adaptability to various bloodline powers in the world. They can awaken the bloodline power of any ancestral gods and mythical beasts according to their own needs.
Qinglong Xingjun was stunned again when he heard this, and then nodded slightly: "This statement makes sense. It is indeed a disaster, no! It is a catastrophe!"
Chu Xisheng had already walked to the two stone tablets outside the palace again and began to use the Star Seal to store these two sacred objects.
Since the old woman has said that, he will naturally not be polite.
After collecting the sacred objects, Chu Xisheng took out another jade bottle from his sleeve.
That was exactly what someone entrusted Mother Lishan to hand over to him.
Inside is a rare item that allows him to be promoted to the lower level of the first rank without being disturbed!
Chu Xisheng had noticed before that the deepest level of the Wutian Black Prison was not only beyond the reach of the thoughts of the Twelve Ancestor Gods, but the concept of time and space here was also quite weak and unstable.
This is undoubtedly the perfect place for him to look back in time and be promoted to the first rank!
He came here specially not just to see Tai Sui.
But at this moment, a voice that was extremely familiar to him, but yet sinister, came from the distance: "I finally found you."
Following these words, the Antarctic Star Lord and his body, the Sophora japonica tree, suddenly walked out slowly from the thick fog in front of them.
Behind him was a black figure, also holding an extremely dangerous aura.
That should also be a very powerful god. Their whole body is covered with a layer of black light, which isolates them from the invasion of turbid air.
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