In the age of mythology, Emperor Zun defeated invincible opponents throughout the nine heavens and ten earths, established the heaven, and shocked the universe.
At that time, in order to select the top talents in the universe, Heaven set up star field coordinates in the major life star fields and connected them into ancient roads.
When the geniuses on each ancient road defeat countless heroes and pass through endless levels, they will converge on the same place - the only imperial pass!
There is a crystal tablet made by the Emperor himself here, and those nominated on the tablet will be qualified to enter the Emperor's Pass.
At the ninth level of the Imperial Pass, behind is the supreme heaven.
The last person to clear the level can enter the Heavenly Court and meet the Emperor!
In the age of mythology, the original ancient road was extremely simple, with only the most basic and important coordinates. The specific path required the climbers to find it on their own. There were dangers everywhere, and there was no way out, either to clear the level or to die!
Later, after the continuous development and improvement of countless creatures in the ancient times and ancient times, the relatively sound path was established now.
Compared with the original ancient road, the current ancient road is more than a little safer, and the difficulty increases from the beginning to the end.
Even if you fail, you can still live on the ancient road, or return the same way, without worrying about your life.
Gradually, the original ancient road was abandoned and buried, and living creatures now do not even know the specific path of the mythical ancient road.
In the original plot, Ye Fan and his party briefly entered a mythical ancient road, and then left after completing their purpose because they could not find the complete road.
The Xianzhen map in Feng Jinghong's hand records the original complete ancient road.
Considering his qualifications, no matter which path he takes, it will be the result of pushback, which is not surprising at all.
In this case, of course it is interesting to choose the most dangerous and challenging ancient mythical road to explore!
After crossing more than a dozen star fields, Feng Jinghong came to an inconspicuous Death Star and found an altar leading to the ancient mythical road in a hidden ancient palace.
The altar is completely black and red, like the color of dried blood. The altar walls are engraved with images of ancient gods and demons, but they are not their heroic postures proud of the universe, but scenes of being slaughtered.
The blood of the gods splattered and the demonic bones were stained with mud. It was extremely tragic.
Feng Jinghong took out a jade gourd, which was full of precious blood, and at worst it was the blood of a royal body.
The altar on the ancient mythical road requires at least ten kinds of powerful blood to open, which is not a problem for Feng Jinghong at all.
When he was in Beidou, in order to help the female Holy Spirit understand various origin laws, he collected more blood than he could count.
"Gududu!" Mixed-colored blood poured down, and the ancient altar swallowed up all the blood, glowing dimly.
The power of space exploded, enveloping Feng Jinghong.
At the last moment, he smelled the pungent blood and saw the wall carvings on the altar squirming like blood and mud.
"Is this altar really made of the corpses of ancient gods and demons?" Feng Jinghong couldn't help but have such an idea.
But it's not impossible if you think about it. With Emperor Zun's style, it's not unusual to randomly select a group of lucky people to use as building materials.
As time passed, the stars moved, and when Feng Jinghong looked again, he had arrived in an unfamiliar space. The stars were sparse, the light was dim, and he could not tell the direction at all.
Choosing an orientation where the stars were relatively dense, Feng Jinghong crossed over. He first had to determine his current location and direction.
The universe is really too big. As the saying goes, if you look up the mountain and run to death, that's light.
In this vast universe, looking at the stars and flying to the Deathly Hallows is by no means a rare thing.
Feng Jinghong used the Ancient Emperor Formation to teleport more than a dozen times before reaching the star field he saw. If he had done this by flying, he didn't know how many years it would have taken.
Choosing a random star to land on, Feng Jinghong plucked out a hair and blew it gently, causing hundreds of clones to scatter in all directions.
These clones were like radars, and soon Feng Jinghong had figured out the situation in a large area of the nearby star field.
Following the message from one of the clones, Feng Jinghong came to a star on the edge of the galaxy and looked at a badly damaged stone tablet.
The stele is made of precious star black stone, but it cannot withstand the passage of time, and many of the writings on it have been worn away.
Feng Jinghong looked carefully and only recognized a few words such as "Heaven", "Sea of Blood", "River of Styx", etc. There was no information at all about how to proceed next.
"No wonder the mythical ancient road has become a legend. It has been in disrepair for a long time and is completely broken..."
Although there was very little information, it was enough for Feng Jinghong. He took out the Immortal Treasure Map and found a tiny light spot symbolizing the "River of Styx" on it. He already knew how to go.
After taking out the Ancient Emperor Formation Platform and adjusting its position, it was another long journey through the starry sky.
A few months later, Feng Jinghong finally saw a different scenery.
This is a planet that belongs to the dead. It is full of bones and the aura of death is so strong that it reminds Feng Jinghong of the star that she encountered when she first set foot on the ancient road in the starry sky.
Feng Jinghong landed on a huge skull, tapped his fingers, and pulled out a creature the size of a native dog from the thick white grain pile below.
This is an undead creature, made entirely of white bones, with two soul lights flashing deep in its eye sockets, releasing a powerful aura from the Immortal Stage, and struggling violently.
"You don't look very smart..."
Although this creature's spiritual cultivation is not weak, his spiritual intelligence does not seem to be very high.
After Feng Jinghong found that she could not communicate with him smoothly, she decisively chose to search for souls.
"The Styx Star Territory... the Bone Spirit Star... the Styx River emerged, and the sea of blood appeared. It turns out that..."
After getting the information he wanted, Feng Jinghong threw the creature away and found another location based on the information in his memory.
This is a crypt with a diameter of a hundred feet and a bottomless depth. Waves of dark wind mixed with the air of death escape from it, like the entrance to hell.
Feng Jinghong jumped down resolutely. She didn't know how long she had been falling, but finally reached the bottom.
The long phosphorus fire illuminates everything deep underground.
Before Feng Jinghong had time to observe carefully, a dark wind flashed behind his head, and he was attacked by a sneak attack.
He remained motionless as nine dazzling five-color divine rings lit up behind his head, immobilizing the attacker.
He looked back and saw that this was also a creature with white bones, a bluish skeleton, a jackal body, and a semi-saint realm.
Scanning around, Feng Jinghong discovered that there were more than a dozen white-bone creatures here, three of which were the most powerful and had become saints.
One is a three-foot-tall giant bone spirit, with bones shining with a faint pale gold color.
One has the head of an eagle and the body of a wolf, with a cold breath.
There is also a two-headed giant python. Its aura is the most powerful, and the other bone spirits are vaguely headed by it.
These bone spirits stood quietly around a ditch ten feet wide, as if waiting for something. At this time, they all turned their attention to Feng Jinghong.
Although none of them had "eyes" in the true sense, Feng Jinghong still felt the shock, novelty and other strong emotions in their eyes.
It felt like a group of mortals had seen a rare beast, with curiosity mixed with fear.
"Who are you, and why did you break into the Holy Land of our Bone Spirit Tribe?" The Giant Bone Spirit sent out such a thought.