The grass was filled with smoke and clouds, and the front was hazy, as if something was dormant, and traces of ancient desolation filled the air.
Jiang Ming gathered his mind and stopped digging. Anyway, he had dug out a lot of seeds, which should be enough for him. It is hard to say whether there are so many Spirit Transformation Grass seeds in all the holy places for cultivating immortals.
"If the route you are taking is correct, whatever is in front of you should be the thing guarded by the dozen or so peerless monsters before..." Black Sword said solemnly: "But except for some ancient Taoist charms,
I didn't feel any special aura."
Even it can't sense clearly at this time what exactly exists in the depths of this place where spiritual energy is steaming.
Jiang Ming also looked solemnly and walked forward slowly, and a black shadow like a lake gradually appeared in front of him.
Wow~
The last layer of smoke dissipated, and Jiang Ming finally saw clearly that in the deepest part of the grassland, there was actually a stone platform measuring three feet square, about one foot high, completely black and gray, and covered with traces of the vicissitudes of time eroded by wind and rain.
.
On the side of the stone platform facing Jiang Ming, there is a stone step as wide as one person, leading to the highest point of the stone platform...
But for Jiang Ming, this was a mixture of shock and slight disappointment. He thought it was some mysterious and ancient existence, or a shocking secret treasure, but he didn't expect it to be such an ordinary stone platform, without anything.
Anything unusual.
Even the entire stone platform has no runes or anything engraved on it, and the traces of the excavation are a bit like stream of consciousness. They are too rough to look like, as if they were carved out by a mortal farmer with a hoe...
Only on the stone platform, some ancient and vicissitudes of Taoism remain, perhaps because it has existed for too long, but other than that, there is nothing special about it.
"You're here, let's go up and have a look."
Jiang Ming sighed and walked slowly up the stone steps.
A moment later, Jiang Ming stood on the stone platform. As far as he could see, it was completely empty. There were only some traces of excavation, which made the surface of the stone platform not very smooth.
"Perhaps there was indeed some treasure on this stone platform back then, but after endless years, it no longer exists..."
Jiang Ming said to himself, there is nothing eternal in the world, even saints will fall, let alone the burial place where the saint's body is transformed. Maybe the treasures that once existed have also turned into a wisp of wind between heaven and earth.
Black Sword made a somewhat surprised voice: "This seems to be an...altar!"
"Moreover, this altar may have worshiped hundreds of millions of living beings..."
"Altar?" Jiang Ming was shocked, why didn't he find anything unusual?
And doesn’t the altar mean sacrifice? How come it became a thing for sacrificing living beings?
Moreover, after having sacrificed hundreds of millions of living beings, it sounds like... it's his fault for being so infiltrative. The soles of Jiang Ming's feet felt a little cold and he didn't want to stay here anymore.
"The origin in this stone platform is introverted and dormant, so I was almost blinded..." Black Sword's voice was a little solemn: "Only when I reached the altar, I vaguely touched its origin, as if I saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
A terrifying sight, all of them prostrate themselves under this altar, huge and powerful... Countless corpses were soaked in blood, the holy blood was spilling, the sky seemed to have turned dark red, and the edges could not be seen at a glance...
”….
"Billions of living beings, three thousand avenues... seem to have been destroyed, burned and sacrificed by this altar..."
The black sword seemed to be gibbering, describing all the horrific scenes it saw at the moment it merged with the origin of the stone platform.
Jiang Ming's eyelids jumped when he heard this, good guy...are you trying to scare me on purpose?
"I remembered...about this altar..."
Suddenly, Black Sword's voice became a little ethereal and cold, even strange to Jiang Ming: "I once heard someone say that there is an altar that witnesses the birth and death of the era. It appears with the birth of the era and accepts the offerings of all spirits.
, passed down the way of cultivation... It also appeared when the era was at its most prosperous, and was considered an ominous omen, causing endless conquests in the Holy Land. There was no longer a day of peace, which was the beginning of the era entering a bad stage.
beginning……"
"And at the end of the era, it appeared in the chaos outside the sky, like a god sitting high in the sky, bowing down.
Looking at the fall of the saint, the holy blood is flowing... Billions of living beings have passed away, and it absorbs the blood, bones and essence of the living beings and sacrifices them all..."
Jiang Ming stood not far away, staring at it with slightly moving eyes, a hint of surprise flashing deep in his eyes.
The words it said were so shocking that it was unimaginable. This ordinary stone platform seemed to have a terrifying origin. It seemed to be more terrifying than the saint...
But these are too far away from Jiang Ming after all. Now there seems to be something wrong with this stone platform. It is dormant here and there is no movement. Jiang Ming doesn't care what billions of creatures it is worshiping. How is it humming and dripping?
Can you sacrifice me to death...
It's just the current state of the black sword that makes Jiang Ming a little surprised. He is usually a psychotic guy, but his aura seems to have suddenly changed at this moment, like an unfathomable lake, cold and calm...
Jiang Ming is not unfamiliar with this state of the black sword, because he has seen it once... on that star road, when the black sword was held in the hands of the old star road with mysterious origins.
"Is this guy going to recover completely?" Jiang Ming whispered in his heart. He had never underestimated this black sword. The old man Xinglu back then was most likely a top saint.
How could a being who could follow that kind of boss be an ordinary magic weapon...
"Brother, what are you doing standing there stupidly?" Suddenly, Black Sword jumped in front of Jiang Ming and said in surprise: "You also sensed the scene of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood. It is really terrible. It seems that this altar
The baby I was carrying is gone, so let’s escape first..."
At this moment, the black sword seems to have returned to its sizzling state, without any of the cool and lonely high-spirited style it had just now.
"Didn't you hear people talk about this altar?" Jiang Ming stared at it dimly.
"Ah? I've never heard of it!" Heijian was confused: "No, this thing is so scary. If I hear someone talk about it, I will never forget it..."
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"It's really no different from a psychopath..." Jiang Ming sighed in his heart and was too lazy to argue with it. Regardless of whether he is a psychopath or not, he has been having feelings during this period. As long as he doesn't stab himself in the back, just let it go...
…
However, he also agreed with Heijian's suggestion. This seemingly ordinary thing seemed to be an extremely fierce and ominous thing, so it was better to escape as soon as possible...
One person and one sword in unison, they turned around and prepared to leave the stone platform. The movement became much quieter, as if they were afraid of waking up this evil thing...
However, just when the black sword had already flown out of the altar first, and Jiang Ming was about to rush off the altar, something that he could never have imagined suddenly happened.
Buzz…
A fluctuation from the depths of consciousness, like ripples, quietly spread out and landed on the altar.
"Fuck..."
Even though Jiang Ming had lived for more than two hundred years, this was the first time he was so shocked that he couldn't help but curse the cordial greetings from his hometown.
Because that wave was actually emitted by the Eternal Source Light, which existed deep in his consciousness when he crossed this world and was the source of his immortality. It had always only recovered his own injuries and never exposed it to the outside world.
Any contact or reaction.
However, today, when the Immortal Source Light encountered this mysterious altar, it actively emitted waves to touch the altar...
"It seems that the background of this altar is indeed terrible!"
Jiang Ming's heart was shocked. No matter what kind of existence he encountered in the past two hundred years, whether it was the secret places in the mortal world such as Yunmeng Mountain and Jiulong Lake, or the existence like Old Man Xinglu in the remnant light of the catastrophe, the immortal source light
They have never made any unusual movements, but they broke the precept when they encountered this altar, and they took action for the first time.
boom……
Jiang Ming didn't have time to think too much. When the ray of fluctuation fell on the altar, the altar suddenly trembled slightly, and wisps of faint light steamed up, covering the entire altar.
The altar, which seemed to have been dormant, was suddenly disturbed. A ferocious aura that made Jiang Ming's heart tremble quietly filled the air, as if it would explode completely in the next moment.
As an altar that has worshiped hundreds of millions of living beings, it seems that there are
The self-consciousness of the lake is the most dangerous thing in the world. It has its purpose to lie dormant here. However, if it is disturbed now, it must immediately retaliate and kill the ants that disturbed it...
"Digging holes, riding horses..." Outside the altar, Black Sword jumped up and down and shouted, obviously frightened by this scene.
"No way, no way...my big thigh, bah...big brother, you haven't been hanging around for long, are you going to die?"
Black Sword babbled nonsense: "There are a lot of delicious treasures in his pocket. I haven't eaten them yet... And that black stone slab, brother, you haven't given it to me yet, why is he dead...
…”
"Ugh, brother, you died so miserably...Brother, can you hear me? Throw out your storage ring first, and I will bring it to your relatives for you..."
…
And in the altar, Jiang Ming also heard the crazy words of a lunatic outside, and his head was filled with black lines, but at this time, he could no longer care about that thing that needed a lesson.
At this moment, Jiang Ming felt his soul tremble and his whole body was cold. Before the altar could truly erupt with terrifying power, he seemed to have sunk into the endless sea of wreckage and blood, feeling a desperate and suffocating feeling.
"Heijian is right, this guy is really evil and terrifying..." Such thoughts came to Jiang Ming's mind.
However, just when Jiang Ming thought that a peerless monster was about to resurrect, suddenly, the menacing and terrifying power suddenly came to an abrupt end, and his life was cut off...
Wow~
The wisp of fluctuation coming from the depths of consciousness was now completely diffused and descended into the altar.
And just when this wave of fluctuations completely came, the power of the altar that was about to revive suddenly stopped, and then quietly disappeared at a speed that was almost faster than time, and there was no movement at all.
It's like a rabbit that was stepped on, and when he was about to rush forward with a grin on his face to retaliate, he was horrified to find that the person who stepped on him was a ferocious tiger, and he was so frightened that he ran away and went back to the rabbit hole.
Jiang Ming was even a little confused. Could it be that the terrifying power he sensed just now was an illusion? He was worse than a rabbit...
"That's it?" Jiang Ming couldn't help but muttered to himself. He even seemed to feel an extremely frightened emotion at the moment when the power dissipated, as if the altar had encountered something terrifying and terrifying that was countless times more powerful than it. Things are the same.
"It seems that it is still my immortal source light, and its background is even better. No, it is countless chips..."
Buzz…
The immortal source light trembled slightly, sending out a wave of waves again, and penetrated into the altar.
Boom~
The altar trembled violently, seeming to be angry, but more out of fear. The whole body of the altar was glowing, and a rune of the Momo Lake was flowing on the altar at this moment.
Vaguely, Jiang Ming seemed to see thousands of sutras, the rotation of the five elements, the mysteries of time and space... all the basic and profound Taoist rhymes were flowing in them, and the terrifying flames swept up and enveloped the entire altar, as if he wanted to Fight against that wave of fluctuation.
At this moment, Jiang Ming realized how terrifying this altar was. It definitely had a terrifying foundation. Maybe its complete recovery would really be the top existence in the world...
However, Jiang Ming felt that the altar, which was suddenly resurrected at this moment, felt strong on the outside and weak on the inside, and was frightened by the sudden change.
"Huh?" On the altar, a piece of Mohu rune flashed away, but Jiang Ming's eyes narrowed slightly.
That kind of rune was not unfamiliar to him. It was constructed based on the pictograms of flowers, birds, insects, and fish. The jade tablet he obtained, as well as the scriptures practiced by the Zhuyue Lake monks, all contained that mysterious rune... …
"Could this altar be a video recorder? Recording the scriptures of every era?" Jiang Ming slandered.
Katcha~
At this moment, an inaudible cracking sound sounded quietly. Even though the altar tried its best to resist, it seemed that it still wasn't stopped.
Ga~
The avenue runes and terrifying flames that had just been seen suddenly stopped at the same time, and there was no movement.
"I was ruined by being played..." Jiang Ming looked at him strangely, looking around, and finally found a corner of the altar.
I caught a glimpse of a gap.
He suspected that if this guy continued to cause trouble for a while, the entire altar would completely collapse...
The atmosphere was a little quiet for a while, and the immortal source light no longer moved, but it was always filled with wisps of shimmering light deep in Jiang Ming's consciousness, like an altar overlooking the outside world...
The altar was also completely silent, and there was no longer any arrogance. It seemed that it finally realized that it had been fierce for countless epochs, and today it finally encountered the real murderer...
After a moment, the altar suddenly trembled slightly, and wisps of talisman light began to flow.
"Still want to resist?" Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows.
"Huh? This is..."
His eyes moved, and he saw that the thousands of talisman lights flowing on the surface of the altar were all converging towards the center of the altar at this moment.
The light of the talisman went out, and Jiang Ming vaguely seemed to hear the sound of chanting. The light mist steamed around the altar, and there seemed to be countless shadows, both virtual and real, flowing rapidly in it. It seemed that there were hundreds of millions of creatures kneeling outside the altar.
Worship...
At this moment, the Eternal Source Light finally returned to silence and was no longer filled with light. The scene in front of us seemed to be its purpose. Now that the purpose had been achieved, it returned to peace.
As the talisman lights on the altar circulated, Jiang Ming gradually saw that in the center of the altar, thousands of talisman lights blended together, and something was slowly being refined...