The founder of the Thirteen Ultimate Methods, he is also the emperor who has been standing at the peak of his power since the age of God.
People in the world all regard the ultimate method as the ultimate in everything.
True treasures are something that all great emperors are eager to pursue.
Even if it is just a fragment, there will often be bloodshed.
How powerful must the founder of all this be!?
Qin Xuan followed Han Ye to Taimeng's retreat place. Han Ye looked at Taimeng and took out a bottle of pills.
"Take it, the rest is good. This time, a wild spirit entered here, it was our fault."
"The situation ahead is tight and there will inevitably be fish that slip through the net."
Han Ye looked at Tai Meng with a hint of apology on his face.
Taimeng opened her eyes, looked at Han Ye, and shook her head slightly.
Then, his eyes fell on Qin Xuan.
"He is a person from the last days, he should be the one Qin Hao talks about." Tai Meng spoke slowly.
When Han Ye heard this, his face was shocked, and then he looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief.
He looked at it carefully, as if examining it.
Qin Xuan also seemed to see the disbelief and questioning in the other party's eyes.
But judging from the conversation between Han Ye and Tai Meng, Qin Hao seemed to have mentioned him when he came here.
"Understood!"
Han Ye exhaled, and then took Qin Xuan away.
"What's your name?" Han Ye asked slowly.
"Qin Xuan, Qin Changqing, immortal!" Qin Xuan arrived again.
Han Ye took a breath of cold air, and finally, he stared at it and said: "I don't know if Taimeng has explained it to you. I will briefly describe it for you."
"The highest heaven outside the original world is the condensed will of countless strong men in the long river of ancient time. Its function is to resist the invasion of those who strive for crossing."
"This heaven has a total of thirty-three levels, and this place is the lowest heaven."
"Every level, all the time, is experiencing a battle with the contenders."
"There are about six hundred wild spirits and coffin slaves scattered throughout the thirty-third heaven."
Han Ye's words were very straightforward.
"You are new to this place. Normally speaking, you need to hone yourself here for a period of time and polish your past to the extreme before you are qualified to step into the battlefield."
"But you must also understand that your future is unusual, so I hereby call you to participate in the battlefield."
"Are you willing!?"
Han Ye looked at Qin Xuan with burning eyes.
Qin Xuan chuckled, "Join the war?"
"Don't you dare?" Han Ye also smiled.
The Qin Xuan, Qin Changqing, and immortals he knew were arrogant and arrogant who despised the past, present and future.
"No!" Qin Xuan smiled lightly: "Even if you say so, I might have to prepare."
"The wild spirits here are no better than those in the Ancient Plains. Their power was at its peak."
"I will stay here, and in three days, I will go to the battlefield."
Three days!?
Han Ye laughed loudly, nodded and said, "It's up to you!"
After saying that, he waved his hand, and a token fell into Qin Xuan's hand.
"Crush this thing and I can save your life, but it's best if you don't use it."
After the voice fell, Han Ye looked at the other injured people again.
Qin Xuan also stayed in this village.
He did not practice cultivation, he just stood at the end of the village and looked at the heaven and earth.
The heaven and earth in the highest heaven outside the original world are different from the ancient original world.
Be it Tai Meng or Wild Spirit, they are all equivalent to a level above the Great Emperor.
No wonder, those beings who entered Cangling battlefield, after returning to the ancient plains, are all heroes of ancient and modern times.
It is even rumored that even ancient people have stepped into it.
Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, feeling the changes in the world and the difference from the ancient plains.
Time is also passing by.
Three days passed by so quickly, but Han Ye had already left three days ago.
In the village, Taimeng seemed to have recovered. She said with a faint smile: "I will take you to the battlefield."
As she said that, she took out a map. Within the map, there were five areas.
"In the land of the Desolate Tower, the habitat of the wild spirits is called the Desolate Tower. Its owner is a coffin slave. His strength is enough to easily sweep through the Age of God. Even if all thirteen emperors are present, they are no match for this coffin slave.
"Taimeng pointed to one of the dusty areas for Qin Xuan.
The adjacent area is green.
"This place is called Gaomeng. It is full of vitality and there are some extraordinary mines. The territory of the contenders is called Tianjun Territory. Its leader is just a wild spirit, but this wild spirit,
But he fought against the Coffin Slave and was born."
"This place is called Chixu. The Fighting Altar is where its leader is located. He is also an extremely powerful wild spirit."
"This last place is the Eternal Snowfield. There is a royal city here, and the owner of it is a coffin slave."
Taimeng introduced that the place in the middle was their habitat. Among them, Qin Xuan also saw the location of the village, which was in the very center of this habitat.
It is surrounded by wild spirits on all sides.
"The place where we are is called the 33rd highest heaven. This map is just a map of the 33rd and lowest heaven."
"On top of that, I will tell you when you are qualified enough to take a step forward."
"You can choose a place. There is a pass everywhere, and you can teleport into the battlefield of wild spirits."
"Of course, it is possible to encounter a pass and flow into it on the way, as you can see."
Taimeng looked at Qin Xuan, "I will tell you the route after you choose."
Qin Xuan looked at it, and finally, he chose the Eternal Snowfield.
"This place is the most cruel. The ice and snow inside it were shaped by the coffin slave. No ordinary emperor can step into it without using the power within his body."
"It is precisely because of this that the Eternal Snowfield is constantly eroding the power of intruders. Some people have even died on the way without encountering the contenders."
"Are you sure?" Tai Meng was a little surprised, "You are new to this place, Gao Meng is the most suitable for you."
"No need!" Qin Xuan smiled lightly, "There are battlefields everywhere, why bother to avoid danger and live in peace."
"It's just a fight."
Taimeng smiled, and then she marked the route for Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan left Cangtian Village, and after he left, Taimeng showed a faint smile.
"You don't seem to be worried about him." Someone walked out and looked at Qin Xuan's back.
"If what Qin Hao said is true, then the number of wild spirits in the eternal snowfield will definitely decrease sharply."
"Xian, Qin Changqing, that's..."
Tai Meng stopped speaking abruptly and said with a faint smile: "We old, weak, sick and disabled, it would be better if we heard the good news here."
"Everything is a given, so what? The Ancient Plains still no longer exist."
"We are just swimming fish gradually moving towards the finish line."
"This is no different from ant-like creatures, they are just waiting to die."
The people on the side smiled calmly.
"Maybe, but even so, so what?"
"Walking toward the end, fighting all the way, this process, the unknown, and the changes, is the meaning of our existence in the world."
"Is not it?"
Tai Meng smiled and turned back to the village.
At the same time, Qin Xuan had reached the so-called pass.
There were no accidents along the way, but when Qin Xuna arrived, the pass was already cracked.
The aura of wild spirits is overflowing, and this place has already experienced a war.
Qin Xuan stood here, his eyes moved slightly, and he felt the atmosphere of a war.