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Chapter 3500 Goodbye to the psychics

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The Supreme Chaos who came out of chaos was recorded in the divine volume of the Heavenly Book.

The identities and origins of these Chaos Supremes are too mysterious. Each person has countless incarnations, and each incarnation is also a famous god in ancient times.

So it is too difficult to really pursue Lu Yi’s identity.

"Who am I?" Lu Yi said to himself.

Although I was very anxious, there was no way.

Perhaps one day in the future, Lu Yi can solve all mysteries, and at that time, he must have set foot in the legendary Middle-earth world.

"This elder, what you just said only tells me. Can you explain the origin of the psychic clan?" Lu Yi asked.

"Master, don't worry, your memory is incomplete now, and I need to explain it a little bit for you." After the ghost said that, he once again enveloped Lu Yi with magical power.

Then, other pictures began to appear in Lu Yi's mind.

These pictures are actually the memories of the Ghost Elder. He just inputs these memories into Lu Yi's mind to help Lu Yi recall them.

In these memories, there was a powerful human race under Lu Yi's throne named Xuanyuan Huangdi.

In order to help him defeat the great demon Chiyou, Lu Yi ordered the gods of all worlds to create a magical weapon to kill thousands of demons, which was the Xuanyuan Sword in Lu Yi's hand at this time.

After killing the great demon Chiyou, all races ruled by Lu Yi ushered in a prosperous era. The subsequent ancient dynasties and powerful people in all worlds were all under Lu Yi's command.

After completing the creation of the world, this sword has been flowing several times and created countless legends.

Ghost only remembers that in order to increase the power of the Xuanyuan Sword to a higher level, Lu Yi personally went to find the most powerful spirit in the world and injected it into it to become a sword spirit.

This sword spirit is the ancestor of the psychic clan!

Sure enough, the Xuanyuan Sword was injected with the sword spirit and was extremely powerful, and even the supreme gods who walked out of the chaos were very afraid.

So, many Supreme Divine Sects began to imitate, refine the divine sword, and then use the spiritual bodies of the psychic clan group to train into sword spirits.

In order to please these supreme gods, many people rushed to Kunlun Realm and massacred the psychic race, hoping to capture a suitable spiritual body to honor the supreme god.

But the psychic clan is very powerful, and ordinary people are no match for them at all.

Especially the royal bloodline of the psychic clan, the elves can better compete with the supreme who emerges from chaos with all their strength.

However, it cannot withstand the large number of people and the innate unruly and arrogant personality of the psychic clan has also provoked countless powerful enemies.

Many races were afraid of the power of the psychic race and were worried that the psychic race would retaliate one by one after the war, so these people continued to expand the war and joined forces with all races to launch a large-scale attack on the psychic race.

The battle situation became increasingly fierce, and in the end, killing the psychic clan was the goal of countless people.

These people don’t know that a truly powerful sword spirit must be recognized from the heart of the other party.

The relationship between the sword master and the sword spirit is a partner of both teachers and friends, not a master and servant.

Lu Yi was very guilty of himself when he learned that the psychic tribe had suffered a disaster.

He felt that it was because of himself that the psychic race had such an end.

Then he rushed to Kunlun Realm to fight against countless ancient gods and supreme gods in all worlds, fighting to the sky and the earth and the sun and the moon were gone.

The battle was temporarily stopped until the Kunlun Realm was broken.

After the Kunlun Realm was broken, the psychic clan almost destroyed the clan. During the battle, the psychic clan emperor fell, and the only remaining elixir of the royal bloodline was completely missing.

After the Kunlun Realm was broken, some psychic tribes were unable to bear the pressure and had no choice but to surrender to some powerful races. Many powerful priests and elders rebelled.

On the eve of the complete shattering of Kunlun Realm, Lu Yi promised the psychic clan that one day he would bring back the royal bloodline and let the psychic clan regain its glory.

At this point, thousands of ghosts of the psychic tribe were buried under the Kunlun Glacier, and have been struggling to stick to it for countless years.

"So that's it. These things happened because of me alone." A hint of sadness and anger arose in Lu Yi's heart.

But Lu Yi suddenly remembered that the psychics he had met in the Spiritual Capital were too different from the psychic people he saw now. What happened?

It seemed that Lu Yi's question was seen, and the psychic clan explained it.

It turned out that after suffering a devastating blow, these psychic races had to change their physical appearance and fled everywhere to avoid their enemies from continuing to pursue them.

In order to reproduce the psychic clans, marriages with humans, demons or other races began to occur in the clans.

So many forms of psychic clans appeared later, with completely different appearances and expressions.

However, the type Lu Yi saw in front of him was the most primitive form of the psychic clan.

According to this elder, ordinary people will be greatly affected by marriage with other races.

But as a royal family, its power can be preserved intact.

"Xiaoguang, if you know that I have found a survivor in your clan in the God Realm, you will definitely be very happy. Wait for me, and when I practice to the peak of the immortal road, I will definitely tell you this good news. At that time, I will definitely help you build a psychic clan again!" Lu Yi swears in his heart.

After the destruction of the psychic clan, survivors were scattered in all walks of life and were constantly being chased by other strong men, and they had completely lost the ability to compete with gods and Buddhas.

But the people in the clan have always been convinced that the extremely powerful superior will not give up on the psychic clan.

One day he will fulfill his promise and bring back the royal blood of the psychic clan and make the psychic clan regain its glory.

Therefore, the moment when I saw Lu Yi appear, the ghost under the glacier was extremely excited.

"Master, do you understand everything now?" asked the elder of the psychic clan.

Lu Yi nodded and said, "I understand. Thank you for helping me recall these things. Don't worry, I will not break my promise to the psychic clan."

"Thank you, Master! But Master, you are now..." The elder of the psychic clan looked at Lu Yi, with some other meaning in his tone.

"I'm very weak now, but I will practice to the peak as fast as possible."

"No, no, no, the Lord misunderstood what I mean. I want to say that if the Lord wants to restore his strength, I have a suggestion to help you."

"Speak and listen."

Lu Yi felt joy. What he needed most now was to improve his strength. He was willing to try any method.

Then, I heard the elders of the psychic clan say: "When you were fighting with millions of gods and Buddhas, in order to protect our clan, you broke a piece of your finger and used your divine power to derive the universe. Only then did you have a place for us to live in. If you could merge with this finger bone, your strength would definitely be a huge flying span!"

The words of the elders of the psychic clan shocked Lu Yi.

"Master, please follow me."

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