Holy land, come!

At this moment, among all the ethnic groups in ancient times, some were trembling, some were excited, and some were at a loss.

But no matter what, in the ancient time, in this period... the appearance of the Holy Land took up everything.

As for the Holy Land, it has been spread among the Wanggu tribe since the departure of Ancient Emperor Xuanyou.

These holy places, composed of the emperors of various clans who left that year and the Tianjiao people they took away, have been scolded and expected by others for tens of thousands of years.

Some people think that they are cowards who turned their backs on Wanggu at a critical moment and fled.

Some people think that they are hope. When they return, they will end Wanggu's misery and bring hope to Wanggu again.

Regardless of their attitude, at this moment, they have arrived.

The purpose is unknown!

Good and evil, unknown!

"Looking at the ancient times is like a cage, easy to get in and hard to get out."

On the forbidden sea, Xu Qing stared at the sky and murmured in his heart.

Xu Qing has been thinking about a question since he learned about the coming of the Holy Land from Feng Lintao and the others.

Holy land, why come?

"Unless they have figured out how to leave..."

While Xu Qing was pondering, Huang Yan's voice transmission, with a touch of solemnity, also fell into Xu Qing's mind from the feathers.

"Xu Qing, did you see it?"

"Not only the cultivators of the Holy Land have arrived, but the Holy Land itself has also been left behind. This is a very bad signal. They should have figured out how to leave."

"Based on your human race's information and my understanding, there are hundreds of holy lands, which are divided into four levels, namely, Heaven and Earth, Xuanhuang."

"The five that have just arrived, judging from their aura, should be yellow-level holy places. There are probably more than fifty such holy places."

"As for the holy lands at the Xuan, Earth, and Heaven levels, the specific number and which ethnic group controls them are currently unknown."

"But the empress can be sure that although Xuanyou Holy Land was once a heaven-level place, now... it may no longer be so."

"Look, in the days to come, the arrival of the Holy Land will become more frequent, and Wangu will be in chaos in the future."

"I will be in charge of Nanhuang Continent during this period. You must pay attention to your safety while practicing in the Forbidden Sea."

Huang Yan hurriedly transmitted the message.

After Xu Qing responded, his eyes fell in the direction of Fenghai County.

The information from Fenghai County was also conveyed to Xu Qing through a special method across a vast area, asking for instructions on his attitude towards the Holy Land.

"Be alert, wait and see."

After Xu Qing pondered deeply, he sent out his order.

After doing this, Xu Qing sighed softly, but soon his eyes showed a bright light.

Facing the arrival of the Holy Land and its unknown purpose, Xu Qing knew that there was not much he could do. Only by making himself stronger could he move forward in the unpredictable situation that would follow.

So he swayed, sank into the sea, and headed straight for the trench where the ruined tower was.

Soon, Xu Qing's figure reappeared in front of the mysterious bubble. With the help of Shen Teng, he stepped in. After entering the ruined tower, he did not hesitate, exuding soul threads and blending into the black jade filled with cracks.

After a while, Xu Qinghun silk withdrew.

"It's true that the induction is correct. There are traces of divine authority in this object!"

"This mark is within a thousand faint marks in the soil of our ruins."

When Xu Qing was about to leave, he felt a faint mark flashing slightly on the ruins inside his body, and then merged into the soul thread to explore, and after verification at this moment, he finally confirmed this.

"I just don't know where this mark's divine authority belongs."

Xu Qing's eyes showed a faint light, and anticipation rose in his heart.

He is very aware of the thousands of faint traces in his ruins. It is too difficult to shine them one by one. This requires him to devour more gods or existences related to gods.

Therefore, he previously hunted divine creatures and absorbed the divinity in their bodies to nourish himself.

But this process must be slow.

Being able to directly feel divine power like this is a huge opportunity.

So without any hesitation, he immediately sat cross-legged and meditated in front of the black jade, using the soul thread as a guide to try to comprehend.

Time passes.

A few days later, Xu Qing opened his eyes with thoughts in his eyes.

"It seems to be related to the sound..."

Xu Qing was not sure about this. Although he had been immersed in his thoughts over the past few days, he had a vague understanding, but it was not clear.

Like looking at flowers in the mist or looking at the moon in the water.

In this regard, Xu Qing was patient enough, raised his hand and took out a small bottle containing Liao Xuan Holy Liquid.

Drink it in one gulp.

Suddenly, waves of mysterious feelings arose in his mind, and he continued to comprehend.

Time passed little by little, one month later.

Xu Qing's body and mind had completely sunk in, and his whole person exuded an ethereal feeling. In this mysterious state, he seemed to hear something.

Like whispering.

From far to near, and from near to far.

It seemed like he was talking about something, but he couldn't hear it clearly.

But the reverberation of the whisper caused the divine source in his body to slowly start to move on its own, and the corresponding faint mark on the ruins gradually shone more and more often.

Just like that, the second month passed.

Xu Qing's realization has been going on for two full months and is still going on.

In the past two months, the outside world has experienced varying degrees of turmoil due to the arrival of the Holy Land.

The first is the behavior of the Holy Land. Except for the statue that descended in the middle and wiped out a small tribe, there were no extreme behaviors in the Holy Land in the other four regions.

They did not have contact with the outside world, but dispersed into small groups to collect various resources in their respective areas.

Especially heterogeneity is the focus of their collection.

There are also those things invaded by aliens.

These behaviors attracted the attention of all parties. At the same time, in the western region, an ethnic group migrated.

Because the holy land that descended there was the people of their clan back then.

In addition, the most disturbing thing came from the central part, from the statue holy land that wiped out the small tribe.

Because in the first month of its arrival, the most mysterious and powerful clan located in the middle of Wanggu walked out of two gods and set foot on that holy land.

When leaving, there was silence in the sacred place of the statue, all life was extinguished, and the statue itself became fly ash and disappeared in the world.

There is also a voice that echoes through the past.

"Central Territory, the holy land cannot be set foot on."

This incident shook Wang Gu at that time, and also shook several other holy places. For a while, those holy places seemed to have been knocked off their altars, and their behavior became more cautious.

But just when many ethnic groups in Wanggu are either confused, relieved, or confused...

Just like the vision in the sky when the five holy places descended, they appeared again.

There are six holy places, once again like meteors, descending on Wanggu, landing in different places.

In the days that followed, such arrivals abounded. Almost every once in a while, a different number of holy places would land in Wanggu.

The ancient holy places with different shapes make the heaven and earth roar every time they come.

So the feeling of depression reappeared.

So far, the number of holy places that have fallen has reached twenty-three!

But the strange thing is that in all the holy places that fell, they were collecting things related to foreign objects.

It's as if they came back just to collect.

At this moment, Xu Qing, who was in the ruined tower on the seabed, had also reached a critical moment of realization.

The vague murmuring sounds he heard in his ears were getting stronger and stronger, but unfortunately, he still couldn't hear clearly what they were saying.

But in the repetition of this murmur, an ancient power came along with the murmur, spreading domineeringly throughout his body and penetrating his mind, as if to replace his cognition.

It even seemed to take away the concept of his voice.

It was as if he was being enslaved, stripping away all his self, and becoming a slave to this murmuring voice.

While this state is extremely dangerous, there is also a great temptation that transforms into cognition, which seems to be influencing Xu Qing subtly, telling him that if he continues, he will master this divine power.
To be continued...