The main purpose of Jin Xiao's departure to the North Pole this time was to complete the "Lost Soul Bow".
This secret technique of the soul engraved on the giant pillar was finally integrated after decades of hard work and hard work by the top leaders of the Jin family.
On the golden scroll is the ultimate method of the soul-falling bow, which is intertwined with various complex textures and dao marks. It also comes with the secret method of cultivating the soul, which is extremely unpredictable.
As the saying goes, the law cannot be passed on to the six ears. The Jin family attaches great importance to "Lost Soul Bow", otherwise they would not let Jin Xiao study it here, which is to prevent it from being passed on to other people.
Jun Tian looked at the scroll of "Soul-falling Bow". He silently wrote down the words and pondered it secretly. He suddenly felt wonderful and secretly marveled at it. Especially the soul-forging method in it was many times more advanced than the "Soul-forging Technique".
Of course, the most difficult thing to understand about the Soul-falling Bow is the combination method, which is outlined with various magical textures. It is so powerful that even Jin Xiao can hardly figure it out in a short time.
What is texture?
Carrying the power of heaven and earth, it is equivalent to the power of the great road. Even if it is the most basic texture, ordinary people would not dare to think about it if they want to understand its mystery.
As for the texture of quasi-heaven-level secret techniques and the explanation of the principles of heaven and earth, it is difficult to understand without a high level of understanding.
Jun Tian watched with great interest. He originally wanted to use his soul to deduce it, but found that his own soul was too weak.
"First visualize and deduce, wait for my soul to improve in the field of shaping, and then practice!"
Jun Tian watched calmly, waiting for the opening of the Origin Platform to come to an end. He found that the tiles could no longer be opened, and the whole thing was covered by a layer of blazing light.
"Are the tiles transforming?"
Jun Tian's heart sank. The treasure area was a restricted area of life. Without tiles to isolate the cold air, it would be difficult for him to gain a chance of survival.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a dull sound came from his ears, awakening Jun Tian. He looked in front of a young man whose whole body was blazing with rays of light, and traces of the source of divine power vibrated in his body.
There is no doubt that he has crossed into the realm of the Divine Treasure Realm. The wheel of life is shaped like the sea of life. The divine energy of birth gushes out and spreads all over the limbs and bones, and the whole body undergoes a comprehensive transformation.
Jun Tian caught him and his physique increased several times in a very short period of time. This is the great benefit of birthing divine power.
"Shenzang Realm!"
Jun Tian clenched his fist slightly. If he could practice in this field, he firmly believed that with his own physique, violent fighting power, and rolling divine power, he could tear apart mountains with his bare hands.
But unfortunately, he has only practiced for a few months and is still far from the Shen Zang realm.
After the practice ended, Juntian was brought back to the manor by Jinfu.
Jun Tian's temperament has emerged from the dust, without any negative emotions. He is as calm as a god. He continues to practice boxing under the bamboo forest and ponders the "Great Thunder Scripture" in his spare time.
The "Great Thunder Heavenly Scripture", a heaven-level scripture, contains some special methods for tempering the body. Although it is not the way to the origin of life, it still has merits.
Jun Tian used his strong points to make up for his weak points and tempered his physical body and muscles. After a few days, he waved his palms with the sound of wind and thunder. He was majestic and could break ordinary weapons at every turn.
Jun Tian's practice successfully entered the seventh level of the Tunxia Realm, but he has been in a state of hibernation, storing the essence of life in his body, hiding his secrets, and secretly planning the origin of the Jin family.
"Practice is getting slower and slower!"
Jun Tian realized that his physique was about to become a bottomless pit. This was the great benefit of laying a peerless foundation in the Wheel of Life realm. The next breakthrough would be very slow, but the harvest would be even more amazing.
It has been ten days since Juntian came to Jin's house. He has made great progress in his practice. Of course, the biggest gain is "Lost Soul Bow", which he has fully memorized in his heart.
On the eleventh day, what Jun Tian was most worried about happened. The elders of the Jin family discovered that the energy loss of the Origin Platform was very large, as if it had been turned on day and night for several years.
A group of elders gathered around the Origin Platform, watching non-stop. Even though they looked unbelievably old, they were actually terrifying old monsters. Their bodies were like big black holes, making people unable to breathe.
Jun Tian sat on the stone platform, eavesdropping with his ears raised. Similarly, he didn't think anyone could doubt him, and some people didn't think that small tiles could steal the energy of the Origin Platform.
"Is it because the soul-falling bow is accelerating the birth? Therefore, the energy loss is too large." A veteran looked serious. This secret technique is of great significance to the rise of the Jin family, but it feels that it should not be done at the right time.
"It's hard to say. Let's take another look in a few days. If it doesn't work, we have to stop using it." Some elders whispered, if the energy continues to evaporate for no reason, it will affect the grade of the Origin Platform and shake the clan's ten thousand years of accumulation.
A group of old monsters left one after another. Juntian breathed a sigh of relief, but decided to speed up the theft of energy!
The tiles become more and more astonishing day by day, as if the immortal sun is hanging in the mind, full of unpredictable fluctuations of time, like a sacred treasure that has spanned the ages.
The tiles that are no longer suppressed are like a whale sucking a cow's drink. The layers of energy in the space of the origin platform are disappearing. As for the tiles, it is like turning into a big black hole, swallowing up the stars in the sky!
Juntian clicked his tongue, using the energy source accumulated by his family over thousands of years, it seemed that he wanted to include the entire Origin Platform in his belly, a living giant stomach king.
"what happened?"
Jin Xiao, who was studying "Lost Soul Bow", was suddenly awakened. The space in the Origin Platform seemed to have collapsed, like a terrifying monster, opening its huge mouth and swallowing up layers of vast energy.
"how so?"
His eyes widened with anger, and he wanted to use his great supernatural power to suppress the inner space of the Origin Platform and prevent the loss of energy.
But after all, Jin Xiao had a high opinion of himself. What he had accumulated over ten thousand years was so outrageous. He was not an extraordinary person with monstrous powers, so he was shaken to the point of trembling all over.
"ah!"
With a scream, Jin Xiao's flesh and blood body was about to burst apart, and the Tianyang Fate Wheel hanging behind his head was shaking violently, suffering from the backlash accumulated over thousands of years. It was about to crack.
"Asshole!"
Jin Xiao's hair was disheveled, his face was cold, and his figure rushed out of the Origin Platform. His bleeding body stood in the void like a demon. His long golden hair spread to his waist, and he let out a deafening roar, alarming the top brass of the Jin family.
More than a dozen elders tore through the void and appeared in this area, exuding overwhelming murderous aura. There were even great murderous weapons awakening, spewing divine light into the sky.
"Who dares to cause trouble in my Jin family?!"
An old man in purple robes came forward. His body looked like a burning furnace. He was carrying a golden halberd, which was flowing with divine radiance and could easily split the sky. It was full of terrifying pressure, which made Jun Tian jealous.
What kind of treasure is this? He felt that a slight wave of the euphorbia could cut the world apart. This should be a very terrifying treasure, a treasure of the clan!
The purple-robed old man is the guardian of the Origin Platform. He has a high status in the Jin family. He is also Jin Xiao’s uncle, Jin Hongtian!
"Jin Xiao, what's wrong with you? Could it be that there was an accident in the soul-falling bow?"
Jin Hongtian's face was gloomy. He had never found any traces of the enemy, and he certainly didn't think that anyone here in the Arctic would dare to attack Jin Xiao and his senior brother, the Holy Son of Jinyang Dongtian!
What is the concept of the Holy Son of Jinxiao Dongtian? He has a high status, comparable to the deputy cave master of Dongtian. What he refers to is not his strength, but the top figures of the younger generation of Jinyang Dongtian who are qualified to be the Holy Son.
"The Soul-falling Bow is indeed extraordinary, but I have already begun to see the secret. How can a small secret skill hurt me?"
"It's just that the energy of the Origin Platform is quickly depleted. Elders, please quickly seal the Origin Platform and find out the truth!"
Jin Xiao stood proudly in the void like a god and demon. The blood on his body was evaporated, and he regained his original calmness and calmness, standing side by side with Jin Hongtian.
Jin Xiao frowned suddenly, glanced at Jun Tian, and immediately shook his head. If a young monk in the Xia Swallowing Realm had the ability to shake the Jin family's ten thousand years of accumulation? Then he could find a piece of tofu and kill him.
Jin Hongtian dispersed the disciples on the stage and sealed the Origin Stage.
Juntian returned to the manor and sat cross-legged in the bamboo forest as usual, concentrating on his mind.
The tiles have completely changed, as if they have turned into glazed fairy tiles, steaming fairy mist, you can hear the sound of sacrifices, and you can catch the prehistoric air flow from across the ancient land.
In particular, the textures covered on the tiles are densely packed and golden, like the stars in the sky engraved on them, explaining the supreme mystery all the time.
As Jun Tian watched, the strange texture on the tiles looked like billions of threads intertwining with each other, vaguely outlined, and a vague shadow sitting quietly in the chaos.
"What's this?"
Jun Tian was startled, thinking that he spied a vague creature sitting cross-legged on the tiles, but he soon discovered that it was an illusion. It was a flash of Taoism all over the sky, carrying the secret of the origin of all things, and not a figure.
Although the scriptures inscribed on the tiles are incomplete, the expression of the words on them is so extraordinary. Each font seems to contain the most powerful mystery, as if a condensed small universe is arranged on it, and it all bursts out while watching.
The golden glow stung Juntian's soul to the point of splitting.
"No, my soul is too weak to figure out the meaning."
Jun Tian's face was a little pale. He calmed down and then decisively opened the new tiles to contact the ancestral court and complete the baptism of the path to the origin of life!
boom!
The tiles evaporated and glowed, tearing open large cracks, carrying Jun Tian's spirit to travel through the void.
It's like traveling through a long space, walking through a broken chaotic world, and stepping into a dark abyss.
It's still very cold here, and you're walking in a vast mist. There's rubble everywhere, and many magnificent palaces have collapsed, but you can still vaguely see the glory of the past.
Different from previous experiences, Juntian walked on the cold cracked soil, occasionally raising his head and looking at the rays of sunlight projected above the endless black fog.
But these sunlights are so far away that they are difficult to reach, as if they are separated by a long distance.
"What kind of world is this? In what area does it exist? Is it a relic from the ancestors' era? Or is it the world inside the tiles?"
"The Ancestral Court should be the exclusive origin platform for the path to the origin of life. It is different from the origin platform for the path to the present world!"
Juntian is puzzled, what is this space and time?
Soon, he came to the ancestral court. The short building was made of nine-color tiles. It was located in the vast fog and exuded the vicissitudes of ancient times.
Although it is dilapidated and short, it still exudes great power and evaporates fairy light, exploring Juntian's physique and soul, searching in all directions, and confirming his identity.
"Welcome the hibernators to return, let's start the path of life growth."
The cold mechanical words came, which made Jun Tian stunned. The path to growth in life?