Chapter 634: The coordinates of the return, spy on the soul river from the past
"Do you like drinking animal milk the most?"
Zhang Bairen's eyes twitched, and he felt a little bit ridiculous for no reason. No one thought that the number one recorder would be this taboo person.
All the geniuses also had strange looks on their faces, suddenly feeling that something was wrong. Could it be that in the distant past, was there really such a powerful man who loved to drink animal milk?
It has to be said that the comparison between such a name and the record is very impactful. At least it makes them all breathless. It is a path they have never imagined.
At this time, in the outside world, as this long-dusted name was being called out one after another, being recalled again, and echoing across the heavens again, some kind of change occurred, like a beam of eyes, from which it was difficult to understand.
Sweeping here and there, I was touched.
"Veteran, can that man really come back? Why has he never been seen? His traces have been erased in ancient history, and his bloodline descendants cannot be found. It seems like someone is deliberately covering it up."
Black Emperor, Duan De, and a group of veterans of Ancient Heaven gathered together and seemed to be discussing the chaos of the Ancient Era. They couldn't help but mention the Emperor of Desolate Heaven. He seemed to have been wiped out of the heavens by some existence.
The traces disappeared so abruptly, which is puzzling.
"He will come back. The emperor of the Wang family returned from the long river. It was the other side of the boundary sea that the three emperors pacified together. I believe that he has always been there. In the future, that one will definitely return."
Jiudaoyi straightened his back and stood tall. He stared intently at the Emperor-killing war spear in his hand, and just now he seemed to hear a faint call, causing the spear to sway for a moment.
"Not everything fades away. He left behind this battle spear, which was once his trophy. Although it is not his real weapon, he has sacrificed it and left his aura behind, which is the evidence of his true existence!
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He felt something in his heart, and he suddenly raised the war spear. The rust on it was glowing, as if echoing a certain supreme being, and a dense rain of light suddenly erupted, covering the place.
At this moment, the sky and the earth were silent, and a mysterious and incomparably powerful aura filled the air, reaching far and wide, everywhere in the world.
"This, this, is it the... coordinates left by that person?!"
Duan De was dumbfounded. While he and others were chatting, could it be that it had come true and that he had really been called back? But he had never called his real name, and even the memory had faded.
"I don't have his blood on my body, and there are no descendants of his blood, but he used his own blood to baptize the bodies of many people."
Jiu Daoyi calmed down his emotions and had thoughts in his mind. If he looked at it this way, could he and others be regarded as the coordinates that guide the way? It contains the blood of that person and can echo it all the time.
In ancient times, it was a splendid world, with heroes vying for hegemony, three emperors quelling the chaos, and darkness. At the same time, it was also a sad world, with blood and chaos like a flood breaking its embankments, impacting the heavens.
There was a time when it was necessary to baptize those in one's own camp with their own blood and extend their lives. The Eight Hundred Soldiers were like this, they were all powerful, and they had been very brilliant in the past.
"This rain of light is incredible. It has great fortune and immeasurable power. I feel like I am going to become an Immortal Emperor, transcending everything and rivaling the strongest people in ancient and modern times! The memories of the past are reviving, and my magical powers are returning!"
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Duan De screamed and threw himself at the light rain, greedily absorbing it.
Soon, his face turned again, and he sensed something, and said: "Master Soul, you bastard, are you really hiding in that ominous ancient land? Why haven't you come back yet! You and Pindao will die soon..."
What are you doing, dog!”
But he saw the Black Emperor stepping directly on his head, swallowing a mouthful of light rain at an even faster speed, and fighting for him.
"Don't worry, I am helping you, using my power to refine your life in this life!" the Black Emperor shouted, very seriously, but he didn't even listen to it, and kept swallowing the rain of light.
"Wuliang, you great heavenly master, what kind of power can you use? You damn dog, get down quickly. Master Dao is a brother-in-law of all three emperors. When the memory and magical powers are restored, I will accept you as a gatekeeper."
Isn’t it beautiful?”
Duan De rolled his eyes and lay flat on the ground, letting the light rain moisten his body. Several veterans beside him were speechless. These two living treasures were no different from the ancient times, and they were just as damaging.
"Haven't you ever heard of a man fighting against a dog? You are my favorite!" The Black Emperor, wearing colorful pants, stood up and shouted solemnly.
Duan De was so angry that he took out a shovel and wanted to hammer it to death. He had never heard of this saying before. He had only heard of dogs relying on human power. This dead dog got better and did the opposite.
Seeing this, the Black Emperor hurriedly roared: "Ren Chong, go crazy! Ren Chong, break through! With the power of your own emperor, we will surely be glorious if we spend time with me!"
The two were entangled for a while, and the Taoist robes were torn. They finally calmed down and calmly absorbed the substance in the light rain. It was very important to them and contained something from the ancient era.
Duan De felt the increase in power and the revival of more distant memories, and couldn't help but laugh: "The four evil spirits, didn't they pretend to be grandsons before?
Sooner or later, Pindao will have to dig through the Soul River Ultimate Land. This is what I have always wanted to do, collect herbs and do archeology! The main soul ran to the ancient underworld without dying, and it probably has some connection with the previous underworld."
He was so high-spirited that he slapped the Black Emperor's butt vigorously, making the place lively again.
"Well, are you really not going to change your old ways?"
Jiu Dao and other veterans laughed. It can be said that these people and dogs have never changed, they have always been like this.
On the other side, in the central ancient hall, there is a magic circle brand of quasi-immortal emperor level. Runes bloom and startle the sky, sealing this place to prevent the leakage of power.
Among them, a figure has been sitting cross-legged for a long time, surrounded by the shadow of a huge altar. In his palm, there is only a trace of the unknown substance that originally eroded the ancient white crow, but it is unusually strong, as if
What's included in it is general.
"I have understood most of the unknown substance of the Soul River with the help of the Holy Sacrifice, and I can ignore it. However, this central trace seems to contain some of the origin of the Soul River, and it may also be a trace of power transmitted by the Supreme.
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Wang Teng deduced in his mind that the current Holy Sacrifice Technique was honed by the confrontation with the unknown substance of the Soul River. He was constantly sublimating it, and its effectiveness was greatly improved. He even sacrificed part of the high-level unknown substance and turned it into pure power to feed himself back.
He pondered, wanting to gain insight into the things contained in this trace of origin. It was impossible to get a glimpse of some of the secrets of the Soul River, but he could give it a try.
"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get the tiger's cubs; you can only get them if you give them up."
Wang Teng's body tensed, and the unknown substance really entered his body. It was wrapped up in his sacred runes and twisted in threads. He deliberately immersed himself in it, confident that he could get rid of it.
The next moment, his aura changed, it was very deep, even the whites of his eyes and pupils were dull, and the whole was dark, like a dead abyss.
Wisps of black energy continuously emerged from the body, steaming up, and the void exploded. The scene was so scary, as if the world was about to be destroyed, and the dark atmosphere was overwhelming!
Rumble!
The black mist is so terrifying and irresistible that it makes the heavens fall and corrodes all realms!
In an instant, an unknown amount of the sky dimmed, as if a thick black fog was about to descend from outside the territory and cover the world.
His soul continued to sink, as if it had entered the material that eroded the ancient white crow, merged into the memory of this supreme being, and came to a universe surrounded by cliffs and unimaginable cliffs, tall and boundless.
To be precise, this is a special place, where the dark universe is surrounded by a terrifying stone wall.
Perhaps, it can be called the abyss universe
"The memory image of the ancient white crow, or did my soul follow the passage to the ultimate place of Soul River?"
Wang Teng Yuan Shen transformed into a chaotic god and walked out, tearing through the heavy clouds and mist, and came to a land of misfortune. It was vast, but the middle was empty, like an abyss. There were huge stars rotating in it, and there was a lifeless sea of stars.
The outermost part seems to be surrounded by cliffs. Only the entrance is open, and you can't see the end at a glance.
Below is the universe, deep space, vast and boundless, but there are towering stone walls all around.
Up there, there are densely packed caves everywhere, and there are big dark caves everywhere, and one mountain spring after another, one stream after another, and one waterfall after another flow out from the holes in the cliff.
"The source of the Soul River is here?!"
Wang Tengqing: Hey, those water flows are all soul matter, soul light water, and the essence extracted from them can even nourish the supreme being and help their practice.
It can be said that the soul substances here are the predecessors of the soul river. It is they that fall, intertwine in the void, and gather together to finally form a soul river!
In the abyss, planets rotate one after another, and many star skeletons float. And soul matter flows on the cliffs. This is really weird and weird, like a world carved out of the mountain wall.
As Wang Teng went deeper, a desolate and ancient atmosphere quietly swept across, as if there was an infinite universe and countless worlds buried here.
The dust in the abyss was floating around him. Wang Teng grabbed a piece of dust. Inside was the remains of a destroyed world. The particles of cosmic dust here were one after another of the once glorious worlds.
"The Great Sacrifice has lasted for countless epochs, and even before the fall of the Emperor, it is older than anyone thought. It may be traced back to the beginning."
Wang Teng had a vague feeling that after the four evil lands, there was an unimaginable giant, which had been overlooking the heavens and worlds since ancient times, harvesting at will.
In the abyss, he sank rapidly. His heart and soul seemed to be falling, to merge with the darkness, and to return to this place of silence.
Rumble!
As the brilliance bloomed, he came to a mountain peak. Inside the mountain, it was like a honeycomb, densely packed, connected everywhere, with holes everywhere, and soul river matter flowing.
At this moment, the aroma of medicine became even stronger. There were more than one or two kinds of medicinal herbs inside the mountain. Some caves were filled with fairy light, which was extremely gorgeous.
In some places, strange lotuses grow inside the soul material, swaying with brilliance.
There is also something sacred in a weird place! This just shows that the weirdness has reached the extreme. The negative pole generates yang, and the positive pole generates yin. It reaches the limit.
At the same time, in this vast mountain world, there are also a large number of soul river creatures hiding in those dense cave worlds. They are far more powerful and ancient than those seen during the previous war.
Wang Teng's eyes narrowed slightly. It turned out to be a large world that had been smelted into a mountain. It was filled with densely packed soul river creatures, some of which were corpse monsters, and some of which were original creatures with intelligence. The evil aura was overwhelming!
There are many leaders among them, such as the multi-headed king spliced together, twisted fallen creatures, etc., and there are even monsters that are even more unfathomable than them, with their eyes opening and closing, which is very frightening.
But they seemed to be unable to see Wang Teng, as if they were nothing, just cultivating quietly in it, and then there were waves of low roars.
Inside the cracked mountain wall, there are small rivers one after another, thousands or even hundreds of thousands, all containing soul matter. It is when they come together that they form the soul river.
At the end of each small river, there is a large hole, with many soul creatures hiding in it, like a honeycomb, with infinite energy coming out.
Falling and sinking, his eyes flashed with cold light. Today, he really wanted to see what was behind the Soul River!
With a bang, he sank to the bottom, endless dust floated up, and the breath of death was everywhere.
If you look carefully at the dust floating at the bottom of the abyss, you will see that it is all the dead world!
This is a bit scary. Countless worlds have turned into dust and fallen to the bottom of the abyss.
At this moment, Wang Teng understood where the power of the soul river came from! Those soul substances, that soul river, were gathered together bit by bit from these dead worlds! They used the heavens as their Food exists!
"The end of the cave is supreme, but what about the end of chaos? The so-called supreme existence?"
Wang Teng's figure disappeared in a flash, escaping into the chaos ahead.
However, behind the chaotic world is endless nothingness, without boundaries, no future, and no past. It is like a place separated from the heavens and extremely vague.
At this time, Wang Teng's soul made waves, and there was a tingling sensation, and dense cracks appeared. He used the emperor's magic, connected with the blessing of infinite future power, and retreated
Vaguely, I seemed to see a thick black shadow, boundless oppression, reflected from an unknown place, sitting cross-legged in an unnamed sacrificial place, steaming up wisps of inexplicable aura.
"That place is no longer the Soul River, but another area!"
He even sensed the aura of the ancient underworld, and also sensed a trace of the energy from the Emperor of Heaven's burial pit, as well as the dust floating on the four poles. It's very complicated. The four major evil earths all meet, is it the source? Where exactly is that place?
Whoosh!
At this moment, the wisp of soul river material was completely burned out, sacrificed by the holy sacrificial runes, and turned into a little spiritual light that entered the body to feed the Tao Fruit. Wang Teng seemed to have escaped from some bondage and did not sink to the bottom of the abyss. Instead, he returned in an instant, and his soul entered his body.
Rumble!
He let out a long roar, and the black air around him disappeared. Emperor characters were flying around one after another, as majestic as the cosmic sea burning, and the runes were like blood sacrifices from heaven and earth. This was an invisible oppression, a breathtaking invincible trend, like the long river of time. The embankment is roaring and surging!
The Qi machine suddenly rises, and the two Tao fruits are growing stronger. Practicing two paths at the same time will naturally not be very fast. Instead, it will take more energy and foundation to use the essence of the supreme Tao fruit and the essence of the unknown substance.
To make up for it is enough to take a big step forward.