Huang Longhu once heard the elders in his family mention the Hibernators, an extremely terrifying and ancient mysterious organization. The warlord family talked about it, and they called it a killer organization.
But that was thousands of years ago. Huang Longhu accidentally heard his elders mention it. It was said that the hibernator organization had been annihilated by warlords and disappeared in the Arctic.
However, Huang Longhu did not expect that Juntian suddenly mentioned the hibernators. Could it be that the killer organization was resurrected? Could it be that Juntian was a rising star of this organization?
But no matter what, the return of the hibernators will definitely be a sensational event in the Arctic!
In the early morning, facing the drizzle, I stood at the door of the Huang family's official residence.
"Master Longhu asked me to send it. Please pass it to the elder in charge and let him open it."
Juntian wore a black robe and held an oil-paper umbrella. He stood in the rain and spoke calmly. He then took out a white jade box and handed it to the guard at the door, then turned and left.
Jun Tian went to Longshou Peak and slowly climbed the mountain. The weather in Zhelong City ushered in a big change.
It was clearly broad daylight, but the entire Hidden Dragon City was as dark as ink, as if a raging wind and sea had submerged the entire city, agitating with overwhelming murderous intent and terrifying.
"Oh my god, what happened?"
Hidden Dragon City was in an uproar, and all forces were tense and uneasy. The Huang family's official residence had completely changed. A dormant strongman was awakening, and his energy and blood were billowing like a black ocean, accompanied by thick lightning, covering half of the city.
The sleeping big shot of the Huang family woke up and let out a dull roar that shook the heavens and the earth. The clouds in the sky exploded and countless buildings shook violently.
The world trembled, their souls trembled uncontrollably, and a large number of residents collapsed on the ground, completely unable to control themselves.
All this happened so suddenly that the practitioners were panicked and felt that the end of the world was coming.
Who offended the Huang family and angered a big shot!
Jun Tian put his hands behind his back and stood on the top of the mountain, looking down at the Huang family, his eyes clear and energetic.
The energy and blood are billowing, covering the sky and the sun, accompanied by purple lightning rising. What kind of strong man is this? I can't even imagine it!
Mo Han, who was tall and graceful, stood at the door of Qiaotou Baozi Shop, staring in the direction of the Huang family's official residence, her delicate jade hands covering her trembling chest, and she felt a little flustered.
Huang Longhu was captured alive by Jun Tian. Since the Huang family's big shot went crazy, could it be that Huang Longhu was already dead? Could it be that Jun Tian's traces were discovered by the Huang family?
Jun Tian stood tall and straight, looking towards the direction of the city lord's palace. The movement here was also terrifying. People passing by heard someone roaring, but more of it was the wrath of the sky spreading.
Of course, it is difficult for Mo Yuquan and the crazy big shots of the Huang family to agree!
Mo Yuquan seemed to have gone crazy, his eyes were splitting, and his son's head was cut off and sent to the Huang family, together with Huang Longhu's kidnapping letter.
What makes Mo Yuquan even more uneasy is that Mo Qingheng has been away from Hidden Dragon City for many days and his whereabouts are still unknown.
"The hatred of killing a son is irreconcilable!"
Mo Yuquan roared, his eyes were extremely scary, but he knew that if the other party dared to kidnap Huang Longhu, his background must be very shocking, and Mo Chengan was just following the bad luck.
"Hibernator, does this organization really still exist?"
He was also shocked. Although this mysterious organization had disappeared for four to five thousand years, its power still lingered.
The former Hibernator organization dared to wage war against warlords and hunted the most powerful men!
Of course, few people understand the purpose of the existence of the hibernator organization, and no one has discovered where the hibernator's lair is so far.
Jun Tian looked calm and returned to Yunwu Villa. Looking at the stooped old man in Taoist robes, Jun Tian walked up with a smile and said he wanted to inspect the remaining monument.
The old man glanced at him with cloudy eyes and nodded slowly.
In front of the ruined monument, Jun Tian sat cross-legged.
Time was already very limited, and he didn't know if he would be able to see the sun rise in the next few days.
"Three days, wait three more days!"
Jun Tian calmed down and saw the illusory spirit figure sitting cross-legged on his head, staring at the ruined monument non-stop.
Jun Tian was surprised that what he saw this time was completely different. The inscriptions were easier to understand. He also saw a different picture.
There is a mural on the remnant stele, which is outlined with the characters of the ancestors. When the soul is trying to understand, his eyes suddenly fall into a brand new world.
It seems that after a long winter, we have come to the era of recovery of all things.
A magnificent river and mountain, with steaming clouds and bright clouds, and spiritual energy rippling like the tide. Flowers, plants and trees are growing vigorously in the morning glow and spring rain.
The prosperous and beautiful world, with all things emitting glow, birds and animals feasting on the glow, is full of vitality, like a pure land on earth, with prosperity and prosperity at its end.
Jun Tian frowned, what exactly does this picture tell?
He began to study the Sutra of Origin, and gradually understood that the painting on the wall interprets the path of cultivation in the Cloud Swallowing Realm, bathes in the morning glow, and thrives, and humans can imitate all spirits and explore various paths of origin.
"No wonder I can practice the Great Thunder Scripture. It turns out that the Origin Scripture can really control the way of all things!"
Jun Tian was amazed. He compared the "Origin Sutra" to the physical body and regarded it as the soil from which all things originate. The "Great Thunder Heaven Sutra" was just a seed on the soil. No matter how it took root and sprouted, it would not affect Jun Tian's practice at all.
road!
Juntian understands that the Origin Sutra is the way to the origin of all things. You have to experience everything and try everything, but where will you reach in the end? It all depends on the individual.
The physical body is the soil that carries all things. Juntian's current physical body foundation has broken through the realm of 120,000 kilograms and exploded at 140,000 kilograms. Once he reaches the swallowing clouds realm with such a physique, he will definitely be able to give birth to majestic life essence.
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"Boom!"
The painted wall seems to be a real inner world, where a group of immortal-like figures are practicing, fighting, and violently colliding.
They are all very terrifying. They would definitely be overlords in the Arctic. They are also very young and unparalleled in their elegance.
Jun Tian was shocked to discover that they all practiced the Origin Sutra!
"Are they people from the ancestors' era, ancestors?"
Jun Tian made an uncertain sound and watched mesmerized. The path of spiritual practice embodied by these people is so extraordinary. Some are swimming in the sea, some are bathing in thunder and lightning, some are dancing in the storm, some are sitting in meditation in volcanoes, and some are lying in glaciers.
While sleeping, some people are collecting the essence of flowers and plants, while others are studying the tricks of wild beasts...
There are all kinds of strange cultivation methods. In short, it is to take the method from heaven and earth, accommodate one's own body, and control the mountains and rivers with fists.
Juntian has gained a lot. He knows many cultivation methods and believes that the physical body is the most important. Only by constantly digging deeper can he give himself the power to reach the sky and display powerful secret scriptures!
Suddenly, Juntian returned to reality.
He was shocked to find that a red sun was rising in the distance, its rays of light radiating across the vast territory, and the energy of life was extremely strong.
"Boom!"
The sky is shining brightly, and the spiritual practice path that has been silent for several days is now bathed in the morning glow and heading towards the stage of recovery.
The resurrection of all things, the origin of life!
Juntian opened his eyes wide, and his soul frantically attracted the morning glow material and guided it into his body. Sure enough, the energy in his body was evolving and the thin glow was born.
Jun Tian sensed that the speed of evolution was slow, but the power of the Dragon Void Fruit stored in his body was released, and the speed of breaking through the barrier increased dozens of times.
boom!
He tore off the shackles and evolved at full speed, with various physical indicators rising sharply. Finally, his body glowed like a torrent of rays of light.
Jun Tian clicked his tongue, the explosive power was really outrageous.
He breathed vigorously, absorbed the morning glow substance through his mouth and nose, and used the remaining essence of the Longxu Fruit to stimulate the second level of glow.
This indicates that he is now at the second level of the Cloud Swallowing Realm!
Jun Tian's body is full of energy and blood, which can be called a dragon elephant. It is full of infinite power. The moment it explodes with all its strength, the glow behind it is like a torrent of rivers, and it can easily kill people like Mo Qingheng!
Jun Tian's gains are too great. Not only has he cultivated to the second level of the Cloud Swallowing Realm, but his physical life wheel has been opened again, which should give him five times the combat power.
It's just that... Jun Tian feels that it is extremely difficult to fight against the Shenzang Realm, and there is simply no hope.
In the Divine Treasure Realm, the treasures of the body are excavated and the source of divine power is born. This field is very outrageous. After all, what is born in the body is divine power, and the essence stored in the life wheel has also been completely changed.
"What, it's been three days!"
Jun Tian's heart sank and he could not continue to interpret the inscription. He hurriedly said goodbye to the old man and went down the mountain to leave.
The old man was wearing an old Taoist robe, with his back to the ruined monument standing in front of the solitary grave, and he sighed quietly.
He thought of Jiang Ningxue. She had been exposed to the origin of life since she was young. She had suffered a lot but also achieved great achievements. She thought she could go very far.
But who would have expected that when the Wheel of Life awakened, Jiang Ningxue became the chosen one. She resolutely chose the 'path to the present world', thinking that this was the strongest path of origin. As for the ancestral path, it was too primitive and no longer suitable for the present.
The situation in Hidden Dragon City has changed. The Huang family summoned a large number of experts and rushed to the Tianduan Mountains. A large number of people also came to the city lord's palace.
The Huang family's official residence was empty, with only a few injuries left to recuperate.
Jun Tian's goal has been achieved. He is worried that there is a big shot in Xueyuan Town, and he is even more worried about the powerful man far away in Hidden Dragon City. Once his mind wanders too far, what kind of trouble can he make?
"It's still too late, I almost missed it!"
Jun Tian rushed to the gate of the City Lord's Mansion. Even though a group of high-level officials from the Mo family were on an expedition, the Origin Platform was still opened on time.
This spiritual product origin platform has a huge amount of stored energy.
Especially when the red sun rises, the rosy glow originating from Taiwan is probably an astronomical amount.
"You're late, the quota on the Origin Station is already full."
There was a group of guards patrolling near the Origin Platform. One of them, a young man wearing a silver robe, stopped the disguised Jun Tian and said, "Come early next month, there will be no room."
Jun Tian walked over calmly and handed him a golden ticket without leaving any trace.
The guard's heart trembled. One hundred taels of gold was equivalent to his salary for three years.
He looked around and silently arranged a position for Jun Tian.
Jun Tian was sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, surrounded by mostly children who came to originate, as well as children from aristocratic families who had paid a lot of money to practice.