Ye Tian's position has also changed. He was originally moving backwards quickly towards the direction of the corridor, but now it actually appears on an extremely wide platform.

No, this is not a high platform. When Ye Tian noticed it, he suddenly discovered that there were many densely packed special characters on the high platform, each character had extraordinary power.

This is an altar! And above the altar, Ye Tian looked up and saw that it was the statue of the god standing between heaven and earth before, and the altar was stunned under the statue of the god.

The old man looked kind-hearted and had a gentle smile, but Ye Tian couldn't feel any warmth. Instead, he blew gusts of cold wind on his body, making the coldness bone-bone.

However, seeing the old man's appearance, Ye Tian gradually calmed down. Since he couldn't get away, he was the only one who was left.

"I'm sure I'm leaving me here, senior?" Ye Tian bowed and then spoke directly.

The old man waved his hand, smiled, and said, "You know my name, why don't you call me directly?"

"Seniors who practice gods naturally know the cause and effect. In addition, why don't you call yourself?" Ye Tian's eyes flashed, and his heart was even more shocked.

This man was actually the incarnation of a powerful man with a half-step quasi-saint! In other words, what he is facing now is a quasi-saint.

At this level, even if the body cannot awaken, this incarnation can be able to roam the vast world.

"I know the cause and effect, but what's the problem?" The old man smiled, and then saw that Ye Tian was unwilling, he did not continue to force it.

He turned around and continued, "You are a kid who practices the path of immortality. You dare to enter my ancestral land of Shinto. You are quite brave. However, I see that the power of Shinto you is very good at using. Why not just practice Shinto directly? The road to Shinto is opened, how could it be just your current realm of true immortals?"

Ye Tian lowered his head and did not continue to speak. After thinking for a while, he slowly spoke, saying, "Senior, the era of Shinto has passed."

Hearing this, the old man's expression subsided, and a strange color flashed in his eyes, but he couldn't tell the emotions contained therein.

"Has the time of Shinto passed? But who remembers when Shinto rose and why did it come?"

"Your current immortality is just a corpse of Shinto, using the nutrients of Shinto." The old man shook his head.

"In this world, the way of gods and immortals are actually just a different path. All the ways of paths eventually go to the same path. The dispute between gods and immortals is just the loss of gods and immortals, that's all."

The old man seemed unwilling to accept it, looked up at the sky, clenched his fists and only gathered it, as if he had thousands of words but could not speak.

Ye Tian was silent. To a certain extent, what the old man said was indeed correct. The difference between the divine path and the immortal path was just the difference in the direction of the avenue. The final path was all about transcending the avenue.

"Senior, maybe, maybe, after all, the power of the divine way does not necessarily come from oneself, but the power of the immortal way belongs to oneself."

Ye Tian thought about it and spoke.

"That is the advantage of your immortal way, but who knows, what about the advantage of the god way? That's all."

The old man had no intention of arguing with Ye Tian, ​​but he had lived in this area for too long, so he might not remember it clearly.

"My friend is very clear about the dispute between gods and immortals. However, I haven't been here for countless years." The old man sighed.

Ye Tian's heart moved, looked at the other side of the corridor, and spoke, "Did the human race outside have lost the inheritance of the divine way? Since the seniors can still survive here, why not preach?"

"Although the Shinto is declining, the immortal path has never been set foot on this land. These human races are struggling to make progress. With the Shinto inheritance, at least they will have the ability to protect themselves."

This is Ye Tian’s doubt. Since Luo Yu can be awakened by incarnation, why hasn’t the divine way been spread?

If these golden stone statues are all silent within one day and no one passes on their inheritance, that is another saying.

The old man shook his head slightly and said, "It's not that I don't teach them, but that with their current strength, I can't come here, and I can't get out under this altar."

He smiled, and there was a sense of vicissitudes and confusion in his smile. As a half-step quasi-saint of Shinto, he had witnessed the glory of Shinto and also saw the withering of Shinto now.

Ye Tian was silent, and knew about it in his heart, and roughly knew some of the functions of this altar.

The existence of this altar is more thorough, and it is more like a cage. This cage firmly locks Luo Yu's true body and makes it difficult for his incarnation to escape.

To a certain extent, this is equivalent to a means of suppression. The difficulty of a half-step quasi-saint who wants to kill is self-evident. Moreover, to a certain extent, a half-step quasi-saint who practices the power of the divine way is even more difficult.

Therefore, the power of setting up an altar to suppress the half-step quasi-saint is to make people forget it and make time forget this person. This is the strongest way.

Moreover, this altar did indeed do it, and Luo Yu's true body had basically fallen into eternal silence.

"We are now like the witches that used to be, and may have a new path in the future, replacing the immortal path."

The old man smiled, cleared the emotions in his eyes, and then waved his hand. The existence of this ancestral land of God is a witness to the last gloriousness of Shinto.

"Witch?" Ye Tian was stunned for a moment and frowned. Is this a cultivation system before the Shinto?

"Witch people, between man and heaven and earth, fight with heaven, earth, fight with man, fight with all things, this is the witch!"

"That was a wilderness." Luo Yu's eyes showed a look of nostalgia.

Ye Tian frowned. He knew that some spells were called witchcraft, and he also knew that some unusual forces would occasionally appear in various worlds. However, this was the first time he heard of the witch's overall practice system.

"The witch clan was born in chaos. It is rumored that the witch clan came from the shore of chaos, opened up this prehistoric universe, and passed down the witch path."

"After the witch was prosperous, the power of heaven and earth gradually became unbalanced. In that case, our divine way appeared. Finally, the divine way subverted the witch's practice system, which made the glory of the divine way."

The old man did not have a deep conversation, but from the words, he felt the fierce battle between Luo Yu and the gods back then.

It is no less than the battle between gods and immortals.

"The decline of the witch clan is inevitable. Among the witches, the stronger the stronger the stronger the stronger, but the weak are always weak, and the strong are fighting the world. For ordinary people, there is nothing to say. In order to protect themselves, some weak human races began to practice the divine way, and then gods appeared."

"The gods protect the gradual growth of these weak human races and the final replacement of the witches is not because the witches are not strong enough. They are very strong, so powerful that it makes people tremble, but there are too few people who can become witches."

"Of course, it's hard to say whether Di Jiang died or not." The old man remembered in his eyes, smiled, and told Ye Tian some secrets about the past.

Ye Tian was shocked. The witch, god, immortal, and the years have changed, and three practice systems have been replaced.

Suddenly, Ye Tian remembered the existence of the Immortal Emperor. What system did he practice for this existence that has survived for billions of years?

Or maybe he is the Dijiang the old man mentioned?

The cemetery drifting in the void has no beginning or end, and is always in the uninhabited world. If the Immortal Emperor is the Emperor River or the Witch, this may be the last trace of the Witch.

However, Ye Tian recalled that the five small worlds he encountered in the tomb of the Immortal Emperor were not the so-called witch cultivation system, but were all practices of immortality.

From this point of view, it seems very strange. How could the immortal way be rampant in the tombs of top powerful people billions of years ago?

Ye Tian's eyes flashed slightly, but he couldn't guess too much. When the old man saw Ye Tian's expression, he couldn't help but smile and said, "My friend seems to have thought of something?"

Ye Tian turned around and said, "I have been to a place that was in a void. In the void, I once saw a large tomb."

"The tomb owner is named Immortal Emperor. In his coffin, there are five small worlds. It was said that he has lived for billions of years, but the cultivation system of his small world is all immortal."

Ye Tian did not hide this matter and said it directly. Luo Yu was stunned for a moment.

"The Immortal Emperor who has survived for billions of years?" Luo Yu frowned, and his eyes also had a deep look of doubt.

"In addition, I will see and even enter this coffin because the tomb is about to intercept part of the Nether Ghost Army, and where I am located, I was sucked in."

"In addition, 500,000 years ago, for those inside, many immortal cultivators used this place as a place for trial, which is the place. 500,000 years ago, the tomb was not closed."

Ye Tian pondered for a moment and told him about the Immortal Emperor.

After hearing this, Luo Yu took a deep breath, then began to walk without saying anything.

Seeing Luo Yu's contemplative look, Ye Tian's eyes noticed the things outside the runes on the altar.

These paintings are all engraved on the altar. Depending on the situation, it should be that the old man has nothing to do here and is engraved on seals. However, these paintings have not affected the power of rune characters.

With a turn of eyes, I found the place where the picture began. On the first side, it was an extremely powerful human race, standing in the world, roaring to the sky, and even tearing some ferocious beasts and demon races between my hands.

Next to this person, Luo Yu portrayed a small word "Witch", which is Wuma? Ye Tian's eyes were a little clear.

The second painting then was still a witch. He walked in the swamp of the wilderness, with a terrifying breath. At his feet, countless people worshipped him not because of the worship of the witch and the incense, but because of the horror.

The witch's power is extremely powerful, and these human races exist like small ants.

The third picture changed, but the one with the most eye-catching impact was still the witch clan. However, this time, it was not mainly from the perspective of the witch. The witch roared in the distance, as if fighting some ferocious beasts, and countless weak human races fell beside them.

In some places, there are panic-willed and weak human races running away.

After another picture, it became a close-up view of the witch again. Wu's opponent saw clearly that this was a big monster, extremely powerful, with a violent look in his eyes, extremely fierce, but he was killed by Wu and became a meal on the plate.

However, the fifth painting did not appear again. This was in the deep mountains, all of which were weak humans, dressed in rags and looked frightened. Among them was their most powerful man. He was seriously injured while fighting the beast and lay on the ground.

All the human races are praying that he can recover and a new kind of power, the power of faith, has been born from them.

These forces were integrated into this most powerful human race. The human race, who was almost on the verge of death, began to heal and gained powerful power.

"This is the map of the origin of the Shinto." Luo Yu's voice sounded behind Ye Tian.

"So the Shinto was born in this way." Ye Tian also said with a slight emotion in his heart.

"The emergence of Shinto is a kind of power born in desperate situations that can make people grow rapidly."

"The demon clan back then didn't have to be today. The power of the demon beasts was. In the wilderness era, the human race could only become the food for all the tribes in the heavens."

"And the appearance of the Shinto made people grow rapidly, and in the end, the first god appeared." The old man nodded and said.

"The first god, is it you?" Ye Tian's eyes suddenly condensed, looking at the human race who had golden light on his body in the fifth picture.

"It's not me." Luo Yu shook his head slightly and said, "I was still very weak back then. I was one of the people who worshipped. The appearance of God gave us hope. Then, a human race rose and I appeared."

Luo Yu was very moved that the years had been so long that he almost forgot about it, so he carved all the pictures in his memory and painted them on the ground.

"I have never seen or heard of the Immortal Emperor you mentioned, but if the strong man really existed billions of years ago, it is very likely that he would be Dijiang."

"However, we have all speculated that Di Jiang might have gone to the chaos. Some people say he was dead, but no one has seen his body. Maybe he could be Di Jiang." Luo Yu told Ye Tian about what he had just talked about and said.

Ye Tian nodded slightly. If it was really a witch clan, it would be very interesting.

On the edge of this vast world, the Shinto and the Witch Clan appeared one after another.

Could these past powers be reproduced? Is there something wrong with the way of heaven? Ye Tian thought about it thoughtfully.
To be continued...