Chapter 515 The spirit that permeates the heavens!
The ancestral land of the Suotian lineage.
In the past few days, some tribesmen who were away have returned one after another, but there are still some who have traveled deep in the northern wilderness and cannot find any trace.
Many people looked dull. It seemed that in their memories, they had never worried about how long their ancestors could live. From modern times to the third era of this vast starry sky, the ancestral land had lasted for thousands of generations.
Clan members, the stone house at the foot of the back mountain is as eternal as the divine sun in the human world in the hearts of everyone.
No one came close to the foot of the back mountain. Everyone was sitting cross-legged on the ground a hundred feet away. The only sound was a child who was no more than a year old and was still babbling. He pulled his mother's animal robe in confusion and babbled.
Hey, he wants to say something. He still remembers the embrace of the white-haired uncle. It was so warm and comfortable. Why did the white-haired uncle turn into stone?
This is a folk custom in the ancestral land of the Suotian lineage. Every new-born baby will be carried to the stone house at the foot of the back mountain and let the ancestors hold it, which means longevity and longevity.
For a human race that does not seek immortality, worship gods, or pay homage to Buddha, what else can be more precious than blessings from elders who live long lives?
And now, their ancestor, this living fossil who has lived for three epochs, is really turning into stone. Everyone can't believe it, and is even a little scared. This is like the sun, moon and stars that accompany them every day.
I don't think of them much on weekdays, because they are always there, but suddenly one day, the sun and moon set in the west and stopped rising. It was like the world in front of me had completely lost its light.
"I do not believe."
Someone whispered, clenching his fists, and his nails pierced the flesh of his palms, leaving blood gurgling and left along the fingers.
Especially some of the elders of the Suotian clan, who are either powerful or holy, have received guidance from their ancestors in the past years. Although they did not have the chance to become their direct disciples like He Laosan and others, they still taught and taught.
The kindness is engraved in my heart.
Our ancestors watched everyone here grow up.
Watch them grow from babbling, to toddlers, to opening up the heavenly veins, to hunting in the wilderness for the first time, to fighting life and death for the first time, to meeting the woman they like, getting married and having children, to holding them and giving them blessings, and then to
From holding their children, to blessing their grandchildren, and finally watching them grow old, maybe adding a handful of soil to their graves with your own hands.
All traces of their lives bear the traces of their ancestors.
Even if they have been lost, as long as they return to the village, in front of the stone house at the foot of the back mountain, it is the place where they can lick their wounds with peace of mind. Usually, the ancestors will not say anything, but will just hand over a jar of blood fountain.
, then pat them on the shoulder, have a good drink, and after getting drunk, everything will be relieved.
And how confused they were back then, how much they hate themselves at this moment.
I hate that I can't save myself, I can only watch it turn into stone day by day, but I can't even comfort me. Although my ancestors don't need comfort, they can't forgive themselves for their powerlessness. At this time, they can't do anything.
The sun rises and the moon sets, the bright moon sets in the west, and the morning sun rises again.
In this way, reincarnation after reincarnation, the bonfire was extinguished again and again, and everyone prayed in their hearts, begging the sages of the past generations to protect their ancestors in safety.
Even though they know very well that even the sages of the human race in the past generations may not be stronger than their ancestors. On the road of eternal life, looking across the sky, from ancient times to the present, there is no sage of the human race who can match the progress of their ancestors.
farther.
But beyond that, what can they do?
The top of the back mountain.
Liu Qingchan came out of seclusion, and her whole body was filled with a faint quasi-king energy, but it was obvious that she was not yet perfect and had not completely transformed. However, she and Su Qinian were in touch with each other and could sense the changes in the outside world, even in the most critical moment.
During the transformation, he broke through without any hesitation.
Shifang was slightly startled. Such a beautiful and cold young woman, like a goddess coming from the dust, actually walked out of Su Qinian's body. He walked across the five realms of the human world and left many footprints in the vast starry sky.
, when it comes to the breadth of vision, looking at all the races in the world, few can match it. Even so, Liu Qingchan is at the forefront among the women of all races he has seen.
Even when it comes to cultivation, among the younger generation of goddesses from all clans, if not to say that they are the best in the world, they are probably not far behind.
Liu Qingchan's eyes crossed the void and fell in front of the stone house at the foot of the back mountain. She remained silent. She still remembered the scene when this man took her under his disciple and taught her the Fu Kong Sword. This also made her first step into the vast starry sky.
, in addition to Su Qinian, there is one more place that can be regarded as home.
This is a true elder. All kinds of calamities can be attributed to one body. This is also a true powerful person. Even the emperors must regard him as a taboo.
Are you tired? Or tired? Su Qinian thought of what he said before, if he didn't want to, no one could bury him, so what is the number of days? Is the will of the gods really irreversible?
At the top of the back mountain, everyone was feeling uneasy and even more anxious at this time, because as each day passed, the time until the master was completely petrified gradually became clear, and it was estimated that there would only be less than a month left.
In front of the stone house, the green robe that once was worn has solidified. Only the slender back is still tall and straight, as if it is more majestic than the heavens, and the long hair that is whiter than frost and snow has also been dyed at the ends.
The layer of gray has become heavy and no longer ripples in the wind, but those eyes are still warm, peaceful and quiet, and they do not show much emotion about leaving this world.
Isn't it? In front of this one, even death and destruction seem so insignificant, and all great terrors are difficult to inflict on him, and he can only retreat from the heavens.
Shifang looked at everything in front of him quietly. There were many discrepancies with the rumors about this person in his past memories. In the ancestral land of the Suotian lineage, which was regarded as a taboo for all clans, although he passed by it in the past,
But I didn't really walk in. It wasn't until today that I discovered that maybe this place is more flesh and blood than those of the so-called supreme inheritance and the big clan.
Here, he saw the extraordinary, but also the ordinary. He saw the world of mortals and the strong fireworks of the world.
What happened back then? From this, he became even more curious about what kind of changes happened in those distant late ancient times, those years of annihilation. Was it really because of this one person that the world was shattered?
I always feel that maybe the memories left by predecessors are not accurate. After all, even history has been distorted over the years.
But the truth will never be buried. Time will eventually reveal everything, but the time has not yet come.
Soon, half a month passed.
In the past half month, even the neck of that person has solidified. The gray stone does not look shiny at all, and the long snow-white hair has also turned into stone hair. Heavy,
As if it could crush the entire universe, an indescribable aura began to spread, not only in the ancestral land of Suotian, not even in the Northern Wilderness, but even in the entire starry sky of the human world.
This aura spread towards the vast universe, beyond light years, and soon penetrated into the starry skies of all races.
All those who have accomplished their cultivation, are above the divine, and stand among the strong men in the heavens, all feel this inexplicable aura, as if something is about to disappear in the heavens, more like a farewell.
They were startled at first, and then showed a look of horror. What kind of existence could produce such a silent vision? It was simply shocking, as if it did not come from the starry sky where they were, but from a place outside the territory.
How far away is this, what kind of life level and cultivation level is required to exude such aura, and many supreme beings from all races were awakened at the first time, especially some old monsters.
Awakening from their slumber, they reveal their boundless majestic figures, standing between heaven and earth, their eyes gleaming with awe-inspiring light, looking at the universe.
"who is it!"
There was an old monster whispering, causing the galaxy to sway and the stars to shift. There was a look of uncertainty in the terrifying eyes. This aura filled the sky. Even the supreme emperor could not have such a scene. Could it be that
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