In Kunlun, tens of thousands of dragon-headed peaks are connected, spraying fairy green together to water the fairy pond below.
For hundreds of years, the emperor of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty has been in charge of the dynasty's extremely powerful imperial soldiers and has personally sat cross-legged here to ensure that nothing goes wrong.
"Your Majesty, I have something important to report." A monk with a level of great saint stepped forward with a look of hesitation on his face.
"Say." The Yuhua Emperor sat cross-legged by the Immortal Pond without moving at all. Only a spiritual thought echoed in the heart of the Great Sage.
After hearing this, the great sage had the courage to speak:
"Over the past hundreds of years, we have conducted many experiments, and even tried to activate the great formation here to absorb the source essence of the planet at all costs, but the repair of the source cauldron of all things has not improved at all."
After his words fell, there was silence for a long time. The Yuhua Emperor slowly opened his eyes with a complicated expression.
He has been sitting here for hundreds of years, how could he not know the true condition of the green bronze tripod.
It's a pity that even with his current level of cultivation, he can't see anything wrong with the layout here, and he can't help but wonder which link is the problem.
Seeing the thoughtful expression of the Yuhua Emperor, the Great Sage on the side immediately stepped forward and put forward his conjecture:
"Juniors would venture to guess that this cauldron is known as the Immortal Cauldron, and it was an important tool used by the Emperor of Heaven to gather the power of faith among all spirits in the past."
"Now, we have placed it in the place of its birth, but we still cannot repair it. Perhaps, we can follow the ancient method and try to water it with the precious blood of all spirits?"
Hearing this, Emperor Yuhua's eyes lit up, and he immediately used the power of Emperor Yuhua's soldiers to conduct deductions.
For a time, there was some mysterious Taoist power flowing here, and the grand sacrificial sound sounded, deafening and enlightening.
After a long time, everything returned to normal, and Emperor Yuhua nodded:
"This method works."
Therefore, in the following years, the Yuhua Dynasty began to collect the precious blood of all spirits.
Unfortunately, as hundreds of kinds of precious blood were poured into the fairy pond, the condition of the green bronze tripod still showed little improvement.
Looking at the dazzling array of precious blood, Emperor Yuhua frowned slightly and said impatiently:
"Mortal things are better than nothing!"
After hearing this, there was a great sage beside him who gave some advice:
"In the Eastern Wasteland, there are still two inheritances left by the immortal golden bodies——"
Before he finished speaking, Emperor Yuhua raised his hand to stop him and said in an indifferent tone:
"The Immortal Golden Body family has inherited the Supreme Artifact, and it is very likely that the Dacheng Golden Body from the past is still alive. Don't mess with it easily."
Although Emperor Yuhua is ambitious, he is quite clear-headed on this matter.
"Moreover -" The corners of the Yuhua Emperor's lips curled up in disdain:
"The lineage of the Immortal Golden Body relies on physical constitution and bloodline. Now the remaining ones are just some descendants with thin bloodline. As for the pure precious blood of the Golden Body, I am afraid that I won't even be able to use it if I keep it."
After a pause, the Yuhua Emperor's eyes flickered, and he finally sighed:
"You continue to search. If you still find nothing, I have no choice but to personally visit the Immortal Golden Body and Cangtian Hegemon lineage to ask for the precious blood."
After the words fell, the Yuhua Emperor immediately closed his eyes and ignored the worldly affairs.
Time flies, and like this, hundreds of years have passed.
Finally, an excited voice broke the silence:
"Your Majesty, we finally found such a person!"
…
It was a quiet and remote mountain village. Although it was not very wealthy, the villagers were simple and kind.
A pair of young brothers and sisters depend on each other and live in this small mountain village.
Fortunately, with the continuous support from the villagers, and the fact that the young man learned to farm and help with work as he grew up, he was finally able to make ends meet.
As long as her brother is with her, even if her clothes and shoes are patched, the little girl has no doubt that she must be the happiest person in the world.
The brother and sister's family was impoverished, so naturally they couldn't have any toys or accessories.
There was only a ghost-face mask that the boy picked up from outside, and a rough ring that he polished out of bronze to make his sister happy.
But in the eyes of the little girl, these two things have surpassed all the treasures in the world. They are especially cherished by her and will never leave her body.
Although such a life is poor, if possible, the little girl is willing to live like this without any troubles.
On this day, the little girl was still waiting at home for her brother to return, but in the end, she received bad news.
A group of mysterious people came to the village, saying that her brother was a wizard and wanted to take him to practice.
The young man did not want to leave, but those people ignored his will and wanted to take him away by force.
The little girl cried and begged, chasing after those people, unwilling to give up:
"Oh, give me my brother back——"
"Nanny!" The young man who was controlled was anxious, worried that those people would hurt the little girl, so he shouted quickly:
"This is my sister, don't hurt her."
"younger sister?"
Hearing this, the leader actually stopped.
Of course, it wasn't that he was out of kindness, but that he believed that his sister, who had an immortal golden body, might have extraordinary blood even if she didn't inherit that kind of physique.
Unfortunately, the reality was far beyond his expectation.
The little girl is a mortal. Not only does she not have any special bloodline, she is even inferior to many ordinary people and will have difficulty embarking on the path of spiritual practice throughout her life.
The leader suddenly lost interest and wanted to leave with his immortal golden body.
Later, another person felt compassion and agreed to take the little girl to see them off.
They came to an altar made of five-color stones.
Not only the little girl's brother, but also a group of equally young wizards are going to travel together.
Finally, it was the boy's turn.
Although there was unconcealable panic and fear in his eyes, the young man still put on a bright smile and consoled him:
"When my brother comes back, I will definitely let my daughter live a good life."
Before leaving, the boy took away the Ghostface mask and left the bronze ring to the little girl.
The little girl waved her hands forward vigorously:
"Brother, you must come back!"
The little girl's eyes were filled with tears, and in the blur of light and shadow, she couldn't even be sure whether her brother heard her cry.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The five-color brilliance flashed, and the boy's figure disappeared, leaving only the little girl murmuring in a low voice:
"I will always wait for you to come back."
No one expected that it would be tens of millions of years before the brother and sister reunited again.
…
Kunlun, Chengxian Pond.
It was originally a sacred and peaceful place rarely seen in eternity, but at this moment, a barbaric and bloody scene was staged.
One young and vivid life disappears one after another, but often only strands of crystal precious blood can be extracted.
In the corner, a certain young man's face showed unwillingness and despair, but more importantly, it was reluctance and worry.
He carved on the stone wall over and over again. Although he knew that these writings would not be left behind, that was all he could do:
"I'm going to die, who... can help me take care of my sister?"
The young man begged the middle-aged people who brought him here, hoping that they could help him raise his sister.
These people were the executioners who sent the young man to the execution ground, but for his sister, he was willing to kneel before them and plead hard.
Finally, it was the boy's turn.
And his life is as fleeting as the breeze.
When he was dying, what he saw was the ferocious smile on the face of the leading demon.
The Yuhua Emperor held the golden blood with streaks of bright red extracted from the immortal golden body in his palm.
Beside him are precious blood belonging to various races, constitutions, and bloodlines.
In order to be able to succeed in one fell swoop, he spent a huge price in exchange for the precious blood of Cangtian Tyrant Body.
In addition to the legendary Chaos Body, even the true blood of the innate Tao fetus hundreds of thousands of years ago was obtained from a certain ancient tomb.
At this moment, many precious bloods are blended together, the clouds are shining brightly, and there is a faint sound of heavenly sounds, which is extremely mysterious.
Without any hesitation, the Yuhua Emperor poured all the precious blood into the Kunlun Immortal Pond, making the already mysterious Immortal Pond even more filled with clouds and glow, releasing a breathtaking glow.
"boom!"
There was a huge roar as if the heaven and earth were created, the Kunlun Mountains shook violently, and thousands of people in the void screamed.
And in the expectant eyes of everyone in Yuhuashen Dynasty——
"Wow!"
A shimmering fairy light, a figure filled with supreme energy soared into the sky from the fairy pond, and the whole world was illuminated: