It is not big and looks like an ancient city in itself.
but.
Years ago, this great world should have been in the ancient country, when the most powerful person who created this world died.
This place has also declined and been broken into pieces, with only a small area remaining that still exists.
"The existence of the ancient country proves that civilization once appeared here!"
"There are different methods of cultivation and completely opposite paths to martial arts!"
The saint speaks out.
He was also amazed.
In such a large and incomplete world, there exists an ancient country, which also records the traces of those creatures who struggled in the ancient times and their existence.
Chu Feng looked into the distance.
He was silent for a moment, not rushing into the ancient country, but instead surrounding the mountains.
Harvesting everlasting seeds.
He took away all the mature seeds of immortality, leaving nothing behind.
Something like this is hard to come by.
It's too rare, but it may be of great use at a critical moment.
Continuing vitality and extending life span are treasures and priceless for anyone.
In just a few dozen breaths, he walked out of the mountains and approached the ancient country.
"Although these people have died, they still maintain the same posture as before, worshiping and enshrining the things on the totem!"
Chu Feng said to himself.
He stepped into the ancient country, and the tall and strong buildings were mottled and very old. They had been weathered and only part of them remained. After walking all the way, the place exuded the breath of time.
Most of the various houses and buildings are built out of huge rocks.
The style is completely different from this era.
The more he walked, the more Chu Feng came into contact with, and there were countless stone pillars standing there. At the same time, there were traces of the existence of living beings everywhere in the country since ancient times.
even.
There is no lack of physical bodies. Although they have passed through the years, they are still immortal and exist forever in heaven and earth.
There is a mysterious power contained in the body.
It's not an ancient pattern.
It is a kind of totem, imprinted on the skin. Even if it dies, it actually maintains the immortality of the body.
"It's not the power of ancient patterns, it's not a power of heaven and earth, it's not even tempered by any kind of ancient scriptures!"
Chu Feng walked by and saw a human body. It was very ordinary. He should not have been the most powerful person in life.
At most it can be compared to the realm of cave heaven.
But it is such a physical body that has survived forever and has never decayed. Sitting cross-legged, the body is crystal clear and elastic, as if it is alive.
only.
There are ancient totems intertwined all over the body, which have faded and are eventually disappearing with the years.
"Their cultivation method is different. It doesn't seem like it comes from their own cultivation, but it is a gift from their faith and worship!"
"This is not their power, but it is turned into a totem and intertwined with the body. It can induce powerful power, bless oneself, and even maintain the immortality of the body!"
"How bizarre!"
Chu Feng spoke out and was amazed.
This kind of cultivation method is so unique. The power does not come from oneself, but is entirely in the totem pattern.
"This incomplete world does indeed belong to a mythical creature."
"In the most ancient era, when the human race was first born, countless mythical creatures existed, providing shelter and occupying one side. At that time, chaos was not divided, and the heaven and earth were not clear!"
"All sentient beings have not yet embarked on their own martial arts path. In the process of specializing in study and exploration, some people have chosen a shortcut, believing in totems, and relying on the power of those born powerful mythical creatures!"
"However, although this kind of practice is easy and simple, it also has endless consequences. When the years change and the mythical creatures die, their own strength will also be greatly reduced. Unless they transcend, it will be the same!"
"will die."
"Only the totem power remains, and it fell together with faith!"
The saint spoke out. He was well-informed and had a lot of knowledge about that era.
I'm speculating at the moment.
I can see the general idea.
"No matter what, it is indeed a bit unexpected here!" Chu Feng whispered, this is an unexpected gain, witnessing different methods and pasts, for himself.
Perhaps the gaps can be checked and filled.
As he walked through the ancient country, the closer he got to the central area, the more stone pillars there were.
Each one is very tall.
The totem is carved as if there is a firelight shining on it.
Because it has been too long, it has basically decayed, and the pattern has become mottled and unclear, and it is basically impossible to see what it is.
"Saint realm?"
finally.
When we reached the center, dozens of stone pillars stood up, surrounding it, and there was an altar.
On top of it, there is a mural, the dim luster is flowing, it is very clear.
That is a very strange dragon.
There is only one eye, and the dragon's eye is tightly closed, as if it is breathing in the sun and the moon. The sun and moon are depicted in the surrounding patterns, as if it can breathe with it and change among the sun and the moon.
Ancient and vast.
The posture is majestic, entrenched in the stars, and lifelike.
If it weren't for the existence of the stone wall, it seemed to be able to revive, break free from here, and soar into the sky.
"This is... Candle Dragon!"
The saint's voice came, and he was very surprised. This was indeed a mythical creature. In the most ancient years, it once dominated the world and became famous, leaving behind endless evil names.
And under the stone wall.
Those sitting cross-legged bodies have obvious totem lights. Although they are dead, they still look like they are carrying candle dragons on their backs. Their bodies exude endless vigor and their hair is flying.