What shocked Jiang Ning the most was that the Qintian clan only accounted for a very small part of the countless skeletons.
So small that it's almost negligible.
boom!
Suddenly there was an explosion in the distance.
With his consciousness, Jiang Ning realized that the outside monks who came from afar were being attacked.
And what attacked them was a crazy protoss!
The outside monks paid a considerable price before surrounding and killing this protoss.
Whoosh!
In the blink of an eye, Jiang Ning arrived here.
This moment made the originally excited foreign monks become extremely nervous.
However, when he saw that Jiang Ning had no intention of taking action, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Thinking about it, Jiang Ning still looked down upon an ordinary protoss.
The monks paid attention to the treasures carried by the gods.
Immortal cultivators carry magic weapons with them. The longer they follow their master, the more spiritual they become, and the stronger their treasure energy becomes.
However, a group of outside monks did not find any treasures on this protoss, and everyone couldn't help but feel upset.
Come to think of it, maybe even the gods have poor people
Jiang Ning, what he paid attention to was the few outsider monks who were killed by the bombardment.
The dead foreign monk's cultivation level was not low, and he was in the Immortal Realm.
But what Jiang Ning observed was that these dead bodies seemed to have been drained dry by something, and their flesh and blood quickly decayed.
It only took a few minutes for him to die and he became a mummy.
At this time, the flesh and blood had been wiped away, and soon even the bones were turned into ashes and became part of this world.
Looking back, Jiang Ning looked at the ashes that filled the sky. These ashes were none other than composed of the creatures buried here.
Only the strong can leave bones in the ruins of the gods, while the weak can only leave ashes.
Whizzing!
The monks from outside the territory joined forces to move to the center of the world of Shenxu.
The further you go to the center, the grayer the world becomes.
As we go deeper, we encounter more and more gods.
Without exception, they are all crazy.
In the fierce battle, most of the few monks who had entered were killed or wounded, and now there were less than 500 left.
Jiang Ning, on the other hand, went in the opposite direction and found a dying protoss in the opposite direction.
His appearance is decrepit and his spirit is as indifferent as this dead world.
The reason why he was looking for him was because Jiang Ning's spiritual consciousness realized that this man was not crazy.
Jiang Ning also noticed that the farther you went to the outer reaches, the richer the spiritual energy became, but it was still not as dense as the Tianlong Continent.
Jiang Ning quietly came to this old protoss.
When he arrived, he was staring blankly into the distance and still mumbling to himself.
After catching Jiang Ning's breath, he glanced at Jiang Ning lightly and sighed.
Jiang Ning didn't understand his language until he took out a purple flying saucer-shaped treasure.
"This Jade Butterfly Immortal Artifact can help us communicate."
"How many years have passed, yet another ignorant person has entered Tianlong Continent." The old man shook his head at Jiang Ning and sighed.
Jiang Ning frowned slightly. This old guy's cultivation level was very high, at least to a level beyond Jiang Ning's reach.
However, although his realm is high, he has lost the character of a cultivator who dares to go against heaven.
He is dying, just dying.
"Jiang Ning, may I ask who you are?" Jiang Ning stepped forward and clasped his fists, being quite polite to the old man.
"Who am I? No one has asked me this question for a long time."
"It's not appropriate to say long, because in this abandoned place, there is no concept of time."
"Not only does there not be any energy fluctuations here, it does not have the conditions required to give birth to living beings, there are not even the proper rules."
The old man sighed deeply, and for a long time he told Jiang Ning his name.
Damn it!
Jiang Ning was startled, he was the ancient fierce god, the Qingtian Ancient God, one of the twelve god kings!
Who would have thought that the decrepit old man in front of him would turn out to be a ferocious god!
Nowadays, he has long lost his determination and determination, and is just sitting like this, waiting for death.
Jiang Ning took a few steps back and asked in confusion: "You just said that there is no energy fluctuation here, so where does this spiritual energy come from?"
"Aura? Haha! Do you compare death energy to aura?" the old man laughed. He stood up, pointed at the bones everywhere and said, "The aura you call is the death energy emanating from these bones."
"For a powerful person, the body he cultivates is the most precious thing."
"This is unmatched by any other treasure. Even if they die, their bodies will become the target of a group of monks vying for them."
Hearing this, Jiang Ning was deeply shocked.
Yes, the corpses all over the place are supreme treasures!
After an immortal dies, his or her corpse will create a feng shui and nourish the soil and water. Many rare immortal grasses will be born in the land, and even more powerful creatures will be born!
So it's not unusual for spiritual energy to appear outside right now.
"But Your Excellency, if you say so, so many skeletons will make this place a treasure! At least the spiritual energy will be quite strong, but the spiritual energy of this world is slightly stronger than that of the low-spirited world." Jiang Ning faced the old man.
He raised his doubts.
"Can't understand? Haha!"
"I couldn't understand it at first, but then I understood it."
"This is an abandoned place, just like a black hole among the stars. Everything can only enter but not exit."
"Between black holes, everything that enters will evaporate in another way and eventually be consumed."
"Even the bones you can see before your eyes will eventually turn into ashes, until one day even the ashes no longer exist."
"However, in the Tianlong Continent, after each race that controls the era reaches its peak, they always want to go to a world with more spiritual energy. Therefore, as long as the Tianlong World is immortal, the bones here will be immortal due to the addition of new power.
"
The old man laughed as he spoke, and ended up crying.
"It is precisely because of the constant arrival of new energy that in a sense I have achieved immortality."
"But the funny thing is, I have no way to practice here. The only rule here is to only increase and not decrease."
"Can't live, can't die. This is the end of all the creatures who enter the abandoned land."
Jiang Ning seemed to understand that except for those who died in battles, most living beings died step by step because of this rule of only increasing but not decreasing.
As for why Qiongtian didn't die, it was because he was too powerful.
As long as there are people who continue to enter and contribute their spiritual energy, Qiongtian will be immortal.
It seemed that he hadn't talked to anyone for a long time, so Qingtian pulled Jiang Ning to talk.
From his mouth, he learned that all the rulers on the Tianlong Continent are the Gods, and after the Gods are Jiang Ning’s generation of immortal cultivators.
As for the Qintian clan, they are before the God clan.
"Gods, immortals, demons, etc., in the final analysis, it's just a false name."
"If you really want to define it as a god, our gods are nothing but false gods. What you are cultivating as immortals are nothing but false immortals!"
Qiongtian told Jiang Ning that when the Gods entered the Shenxu, just like the race that ruled the world before the Gods, it was for a higher-level world and stronger cultivation!
But who knew that we would come to such a place.
"Fake, it's all fake."
"Everything can only go in, not go out."
"The sacred land that I yearn for is a garbage dump! Haha! How ridiculous and absurd!"
The ancient god of Qiongtian is so vicious.
Such a fierce and famous figure is filled with endless sadness at this time.