The fortune teller thought for a moment and said to Renjun: "Master, please come with me!"
Renjun said nothing and followed behind the fortune teller.
He had a hunch that the divine fortune teller knew many secrets about the cemetery of all races.
A group of people walked through the cemetery.
They came to a stone platform that was ninety-nine feet high. Each step was carved with patterns of all races. At the top of the stone platform, there was a stone table with a crystal ball suspended.
Renjun looked at the crystal ball and felt a sense of familiarity.
It seemed like he had owned it many years ago.
"That's the Pearl of Life!"
The fortune teller said.
boom!
It's like experiencing an explosion from heaven and earth.
Renjun's mind exploded, and countless ancient information emerged, originating from the age of gods and demons.
He slowly closed his eyes and sorted out the information.
Walking towards the stone platform uncontrollably.
And at the moment when he stepped onto the stone platform, the light of the Life Divine Pearl flickered, bursting out thousands of rays of rays of light, shrouding Renjun's body.
The rays of rays of light cover your body, making you feel as if gods and humans are coming from heaven.
Renjun's strength also began to increase at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"My lord, forge a sword!"
At this moment, a loud voice sounded.
The leader of the Black Mosquito tribe led his tribe to break through the air and fly towards Renjun. When he was about to get close, he suddenly exploded and blood spattered, dyeing the sky red.
Immediately afterwards, the blood merged together again.
Congealed into a drop of pure, bright red blood.
This drop of blood...
Connected with everyone.
boom!
Then, under the gaze of everyone, the drop of blood merged into Renjun's body.
"My lord, forge a sword!"
After the Black Stripes tribesmen sacrificed themselves, the bloodthirsty moth tribe burst into the air and exploded into blood mist.
Then came the Death Crocodile Clan, Demonic Blood Dragon Clan, Fengyun Tiger Clan...
They condensed their own lives into drops of blood, integrated into Renjun's body, and turned into majestic energy to promote Renjun's awakening.
When the fortune teller saw this scene, he took out a letter from his arms and placed it under the stone platform. Then he looked around and looked at everything in the world, showing a trace of reluctance and relief.
"The mission of our generation has finally been completed!"
"only……"
"The world is so big and beautiful, but I haven't been able to walk through it all!"
As he spoke, the Divine Operator shook his head, and his body began to expand, exploding into blood mist that filled the sky. Behind him, thousands of Tianji clan members also exploded themselves.
Driven by the essence and blood of all races, Renjun climbed onto the stone platform.
His eyes were still closed, and he slowly stretched out his hands and placed them on the Life Pearl.
Immediately, the Divine Pearl of Life bloomed with bright green light, wrapped around Renjun's body, and wandered in the sea of life, beginning its final transformation.
I don't know how long this process will last.
When Renjun opened his eyes again, he had broken through the realm of enlightenment.
Although the realm has been broken.
But there was no joy at all on Renjun's face.
Some are just heavy.
All races have fallen, just to forge swords for him!
His eyes turned.
Renjun saw the envelope left by the fortune teller and walked down the steps to check it out.
After opening the envelope.
There are two pieces of paper inside, filled with dense words.
Renjun sat on the steps and read carefully.
While reading, his expression changed, including sadness, shock, and anger...
Half an hour later.
Renjun closed the envelope with difficulty, his expression gradually returned to calm, and he murmured to himself: "It turns out, that person has never left!"
Time flies.
Three months have passed since the death of the God of War.
What surprised the monarchs and ministers of Great Qin was that after such a long time, there was still no movement from the Suiyu clan.
In the central hall, Qin Wudao looked at the information in his hand.
After these years of development. Jia Xu successfully placed several spies in the Time Realm.
Although his status is not high.
But it can be of some use.
The information in Qin Wudao's hand was passed back by the secret guards' spies. It mainly said that the army of the Time Realm had not been mobilized, but high-level officials gathered frequently.
Jia Xu stood by the side and said nothing.
Wait quietly for the hadith.
"The Suiyu clan is causing trouble!"
Qin Wudao put down the information and said in a deep voice.
"Your Majesty, Holy Might!"
Jia Xu handed over his hand, apologized, and blamed himself: "But my subordinate is incompetent and did not find out any substantive information!"
Qin Wudao shook his head and said, "This has nothing to do with you!"
The world of years is independent of the long river of time.
However, the Suiyuu clan maintains their noble bloodline, looks down on the people of the world, and is extremely exclusive. It is not easy to develop the strong people of the Yuiui clan into spies.
It is not easy for Jia Xu to penetrate into the Suiyu clan and develop secret agents in such a short period of time!
The establishment of an intelligence agency does not happen overnight.
A little careless.
This will make decades or even centuries of hard work come to nothing.
"But what exactly are the Suiyu clan doing?"
Qin Wudao frowned and fell into deep thought.
He didn't think that the senior officials of the Suiyu clan gathered frequently just for the purpose of having a tea ceremony.
He must be formulating a conspiracy against the Great Qin Dynasty.
Honestly.
The feeling of lack of initiative is very uncomfortable.
Qin Wudao could even feel a heaven and earth net hanging over the Great Qin Dynasty.
"Your Majesty, do you want to contact the old era and the ghost world to take precautions?"
Jia Xu suggested.
When the information is unclear, you can only rely on guessing.
Perhaps the senior officials of the Suiyu clan gathered to discuss the battle plan. Once the plan was finalized, they would mobilize their troops and launch a fatal blow.
It is also possible that the Suiyu clan gave up the national war and used other means to threaten the Qin Dynasty.
No matter which one it is, Great Qin Yun Dynasty must be vigilant.
"No need for now!"
Qin Wudao shook his head and said: "When the Time Clan mobilizes its troops on a large scale, we will inform the Old Era and the Ghost World!"
"As you command!"
Jia Xu saluted.
call out!
At this time, a harsh sound broke through the air. Qin Wudao and Jia Xu looked up, with divine light in their eyes flashing, and saw a line of blood flying out of the world of time and speeding towards them.
Wherever it passes, time and space are shattered.
A trace of blood has left a trace of fighting spirit and murderous intent in the long river of time.
"Your Majesty, be careful!"
Jia Xu waved his right hand, took out a bloody war sword, and stood in front of Qin Wudao.
Qin Wudao did not panic and looked at him coldly.
The speed of blood light is very fast.
Soon we arrived over the southern region.
Jiang Ziya swayed and stood in the southern star dome, ready to intercept.
At this time, the blood burst out, and an illusory figure walked out, it was Mr. Dage.
He looked down at the Southern Territory, held a bloody folded book in his hand, and said loudly: "Ten days later, the genius of the Years Clan will challenge Qin Wudao, the leader of the Great Qin Yun Dynasty!"
"Master of the Great Qin Yun Dynasty, do you dare to fight?"
His voice is loud and clear.
It echoes throughout the ages and falls into the ears of countless creatures.
Qin Wudao's face darkened.
He finally knew what the Years Clan was paying attention to.
Unable to dispatch warriors from the Zhengdao realm, he turned his attention to the Ancestral realm.
He looked at Mr. Dage and did not reply immediately.
In the sky, Mr. Dage continued: "This battle is a 'Tao battle'. If the Great Qin Yun Dynasty wins one, it can gain the territory of the Long River of Time, but if the Great Qin Yun Dynasty fails, the Southern Territory will be lost!"