The originally tense atmosphere suddenly relaxed. The old cave masters who were wielding big sticks were so proud of themselves. What evil spirits fell down before they even exerted their strength. They were not worth mentioning!
Manxuan was about to be burned to death, but the fire could keep him warm. His broken body was like black coal. He was almost going crazy from the torture, and he roared miserably: "I am fucking Manxuan!"
"What?"
The old cave master who controlled the stove was distracted and quickly slipped out the burnt Manxuan. He looked at it carefully and his face became weird. It was really Manxuan...
"Oh my God, it's the Master of Jinyang Cave, the Master of Xuanmen Cave..."
Many people lost their voices, the expedition team composed of five strong men were all seriously injured and dying, and the inner palace was frozen and cracked, making it impossible to activate the holy treasure.
Qing Yuan's expression was weird and even more horrifying. The ruins were really terrible. All five of them had lost their vitality. Even if they could be recuperated, they wouldn't be able to live for a few more years.
Jun Tian touched his nose and thought to himself that Manxuan and the others were really tough. He delayed for half a year and didn't die in there...
"Why didn't you say it earlier, why didn't you say it earlier, why didn't you say it earlier!" The old cave master who controlled the stove stared at Manxuan and framed him in order to clear up the relationship.
Manxuan was so angry that he thought he had met a savior just now. Who would have thought that they would greet him with sticks and then imprison him in a furnace to be burned?
He was terribly depressed. The depths of the ruins were too terrifying, and there were storms of cold substances everywhere. At first, they could barely resist it, but when they entered the depths, they lost their way.
If the master of Xuanmen Cave had not figured out the correct path, he would have died long ago.
Manxuan wanted to skin Chu Dingtian and Zhang Yuanshan alive. What kind of plan was this?
They didn't meet any strong men from the Desolate Beast Clan along the way. This group suffered a lot. They even suspected that the route map Zhang Yuanshan gave them was fake!
Zhang Yuanshan took the route map drawn by the master of Xuanmen Cave, with the dangerous areas marked on it, and compared it with the one secretly provided to him by Jun Tian, and a smile broke out on his old face.
He didn't say anything, turned around and left.
"We are the heroes..." Manxuan was trembling with anger. His whole body felt like it had been cut open by a knife. He grinned in pain. He lay in the void treasure and couldn't even find the strength to speak.
The army continued to advance, and everything went smoothly along the way, but everything changed when they entered the depths of the ruins.
This place is so vast, mushroom clouds composed of cold matter are steaming, there are countless large cracks in the void, and the scene in the depths is even more difficult to see clearly.
"I'll lead the way next!"
Jun Tian controlled the energy of the tiles to cover Zhang Yuanshan's body. He faced the cold material coming towards him and moved forward with difficulty.
Gradually, the mighty army disappeared into the dark world.
When they were completely gone, there was a "click" sound in the area, and a low stone mountain shattered, then dissolved into dark juice, and condensed into a terrifying dark creature, letting out a weird laugh.
A rare rock life, bathed in a large amount of precious blood of king beasts, has a strong ability to survive in the ruins. It is like a ghost returning along the original path to send information back.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." In the dangerous world where the wind is howling, cold matter forms drifting black rain, and the atmosphere is eerie and terrifying.
Some soldiers could no longer hold on and were sent to mobile palaces one after another for recuperation.
However, gradually, the operation of the equipment became a little sluggish, so I could only use the Holy Weapon's foundation to unleash bursts of divine energy to tear apart the cold matter.
"Almost there!"
Zhang Yuanshan's low words came out. He had already seen a familiar scene. When he came here before, he even found a broken stone tower.
However, after three thousand years, this energy-depleted stone tower has decayed.
The storm became more and more violent, like a knife cutting into the flesh. The weak soldiers couldn't hold on and wanted to retreat, but the way back made their scalp numb even more.
"Hang on!"
The leading old cave master joined forces to release the secret, activate the holy treasure, contain the powerful cold substance, and the speed of action is accelerating.
Along the way, there are more and more dilapidated buildings and large ruins, ancient and wild. Standing here is like returning to the era of your ancestors.
"Look, what is that?"
The leading strong man shouted, and colors appeared at the end of the horizon, no longer dark.
As we get closer, we see that this is a colorful altar, completely preserved, stretching across the land, towering like a black cloud. It is unknown how long it will last, exuding the vast vicissitudes of time.
“This is it!”
Zhang Yuanshan spoke, the altar was thick and tall, emitting a mysterious halo that could isolate cold matter. Everyone gathered around the altar, and the situation quickly improved.
"Hurry up and help me up..." The broken Manxuan was excited. He was supported by others and wanted to rush in and bathe in the immortal substance as soon as possible.
He felt qualified. After all, he was the pathfinder, although no one mentioned their credit.
The strong men in the military department immediately organized their manpower, took out the various formations that had been prepared in advance, and began to set up the Xiongguan Formation.
This is a super formation refined by extracting the essence of Xiongguan. In order to prevent the wild beast tribe from killing and occupying the Gate of Creation, this path must be guarded.
"Boom!"
A total of one hundred and eight arrays, at an unimaginable cost, formed a large array of stars, intertwined with the star beams, and completely blocked this world.
Jun Tian looked at the altar closely. It was covered with carvings, but they were all too blurry. It was just that there was some kind of connection between the Origin Sutra and the altar.
Zhang Yuanshan quickly took out a sacred furnace, poured out layer after layer of sacred substances, and watered the altar!
These were all sacrifices, and they poured out on a large scale, forming a torrent of energy. The stone platform that had been silent for so long gradually began to emit a fiery luster.
"boom!"
After only a short time passed, it completely changed, like a colorful star shining, with densely packed carvings shining brightly, showing all kinds of wonders.
"These carvings are so terrifying..."
Juntian's scalp was numb, and he felt the pressure that spanned the universe. The sun, moon, stars, ancient ancestors, and giant beasts were engraved on the altar, and they wanted to appear in the world through the carved pictures.
"It's interesting."
The elder immortal of the town was watching, and said: "Go up quickly, get in touch with the altar, and see what level of secret realm it is."
If you want to open the door of creation, you must not only wake up the altar, but also communicate with the altar through the path of the origin of life. Zhang Yuanshan once managed to do it, but unfortunately he only opened a crack.
Juntian rushed forward, attracting everyone's attention, and his emotions became excited.
Standing on the slowly activated altar is like stepping on a star. This place is more like an ancient dojo, full of wild atmosphere.
Juntian sat cross-legged, and the atmosphere in the arena became tense. Whether he could succeed next depends on him.
Jun Tian activated the Origin Sutra to resonate with the altar, and in a trance he saw a more terrifying carving, like the ancient gods manifesting themselves, standing in the outer starry sky, looking down at a huge ancient star of life.
Jun Tian was in a daze. This was even more outrageous and incomparable than the pattern revealed by the Conferred King. The ancient powerful man stood on the Origin Platform, enjoying the worship of the world and enjoying endless sacrifices. Over time, the power of the Conferred God was ignited.
road!
"Very good, this is the True God Dojo!"
Zhen Yuan Lao Xian said: "Judging from the pictures shown in the carvings, a group of gods have walked out of this dojo. The sea of immortal substances is probably emitted by the divine court. Yes, this secret realm is worth digging into!
"
"Shenting, the road to becoming a god?"
Jun Tian's heart couldn't bear it. The ceiling of Eastern God Continent was just a king, but a real god had walked out here!
"Since the core area has not been explored, it means that the most powerful creation of the True God Dojo still exists. Is there a complete artifact in the old immortal?"
Juntian's reverie is endless. Since it is a treasure left over from the ancestors' time, the Origin Sutra should be able to be opened, right?
"Don't be obscene. Even with your little deeds, the artifact can completely replenish you. Do you think that the artifact can be controlled by an individual? This time, the target of our action is immortal matter, and everything else is unimportant."
The elder immortal of the town despises it. In his eyes, there is no treasure in this world that is more important than the restoration of the ancestral court.
"boom!"
At this moment, Juntian had a strong connection with a certain engraving of a conferred god, and the Origin Sutra blossomed to the extreme. The Holy Embryo sprayed out a rain of energy and light, penetrating into the ancient engraving, completing the opening ceremony.
At the same time, the engraving conveyed a silver-gray light spot, imprinted on Jun Tian's eyebrows.
This surprised him. What did this portend? Could it be recognized by the God-Conferring One?
"boom!"
Suddenly, the movement from the altar became even louder, like a landslide and a tsunami. The void suddenly exploded into a black hole, and an unusually majestic gate emerged, just like the entrance hall of the True God Dojo appeared across the sky.
"What came out, really came out!"
The place was filled with excitement, everyone clenched their fists in excitement, and a large number of old cave masters blushed, wishing they could hug Jun Tian and give him a kiss.
"It is a great achievement for the human king to open the door of creation. If we fight and he loses, I will not continue to be in trouble." Tianyan bathed in the dark divine fire and uttered these words.
"Clang!"
The dusty door, simple and unpretentious, was already rumbling, and the gap was opened first, revealing a sea of immortal matter deposited indistinctly!
"Oh my god..."
Manxuan was so excited that he cried, his charred body was shaking violently, and his heart couldn't bear it anymore. Zhang Yuanshan is sincere and will not deceive me!
If these immortal substances are gathered in the ancestral court, they will definitely improve their quality and open up several kingship seats. With his status, he can definitely get them!
As for other people who don’t have ancestral homes and want to gather the light of faith on a large scale? Haha, I’m sorry you are not qualified!
Manxuan really cried. The disciples in Xianrendong were worried that he couldn't bear to leave early, so they kept giving him good luck and asking him not to be too excited.
The generous door is opening faster and faster, and the two doors have been unfolded at the same time, rushing out of the trembling immortal divinity, just like the laws of the gods blooming.
"what happened?"
Far away in the depths of the Gate of Creation, in the most peripheral area, a group of outsiders who were adapting to the environment were suddenly awakened and found that the ruins were shaking, no longer dark, but with some color.
"this?"
They were horrified as cracks opened in the dusty ruins, the environmental pressure began to decrease, and they were able to stand up and walk freely.
"This is really an unexpected surprise."
Lan Lingyue couldn't help but laugh: "Did the natives inside open it? Or did the opening time come and manifest itself? I would rather hope for the first type. I have been lonely for more than twenty years and haven't enjoyed the service of a male favorite for a long time."
"No matter what the reason is, the autumn harvest is coming, and I hope the crop fields will be more fertile."
The silver-haired old man took out the dark scythe, his expression became cold, and said: "Immediately activate the detection mirror, capture the traces of the treasure, and start harvesting!"
"boom!"
More than a dozen strong men from the Tonggu Hunting Organization exuded long-suppressed energy, took charge of cold weapons that had not been used for a long time, and took the lead in taking action!