The earth is shaking and the situation is changing.○
At this moment, the entire ancestral land was filled with a terrifying pressure from all directions, spreading like a hurricane.
Not only Luo Shaonong, but also Zhai Jun and his entourage, as well as other cultivators still operating in the ancestral land, were also alarmed at this moment.
"What's this?"
"What a terrifying pressure!"
"How could such a change happen?"
"Hide quickly!"
The monks no longer cared about searching for the origin of their ancestors, their expressions changed suddenly, and they fled away into the distance. Everyone was shocked and didn't know what happened.
But soon, they noticed that the pressure coming from all directions was actually converging towards the center of the ancestral place.
Rumble~~
At some point, the sky darkened, lightning thundered, dark clouds covered the sky, and twisted and thick bolts of lightning danced wildly between the sky and the earth like silver snakes.
The thunder was like the shouts of gods and demons, like the drum beating in the hands of gods, which made all the ascetics feel terrified.
This vision is so abnormal!
After a long cup of tea.
boom!
In the core area of the storm and thunder, a wisp of purple clouds rose into the sky, filling the air with a grand, majestic, and ethereal aura.
From a distance, there were even bursts of Sanskrit chanting, like the sounds of nature resonating, or the gods of the Manggu period chanting sutras, floating between heaven and earth, exuding a solemn and solemn power that directly reaches people's hearts.
For a moment, the originally gloomy sky was suddenly dyed purple, and the originally violent thunder turned into wisps of twisted divine rainbows, guarding the purple clouds rising into the sky.
In the world, there is no hurricane, no more terrifying pressure, no more thrilling thunder and lightning, and only the ultimate silence remains.
At this moment, purple clouds are rising into the sky, thunder and lightning are guarding the sky, and the ethereal sounds of Zen chanting and chanting in the air present a peaceful, solemn, sacred and grand atmosphere.
All the monks were stunned at this moment. The previous moment it was a scene of doomsday catastrophe, but this moment presented such a sacred scene, which made them a little unbelievable.
"Purple clouds rising into the sky, then...could it be the place where the ninth-grade emperor-level Dao roots were born?" Someone said in a trembling voice.
"Nine-grade emperor-level Dao roots!? Yes, only the appearance of such unparalleled Dao roots can trigger such grand visions!"
"However, according to previous deductions, it will take several days before the initial ancestor appears. How could it be earlier now?"
"It's just a deduction, it can't be true. From ancient times to the present, there are no rules to follow for the emergence of the initial ancestor. Otherwise, how can it be called something that can only be met?"
"However, the timing of the appearance of the initial ancestor is indeed a bit strange. In the instructions of my sect predecessors, there has never been a description of that terrifying pressure. In fact, such a strange phenomenon in the world is also unique!
"
"Don't worry so much and act quickly! Such an opportunity has appeared in advance now. It would be a pity to miss it again."
In the midst of the discussion, the monks scattered in various areas of the ancestral land rushed towards the area with purple clouds rising into the sky from all directions almost in unison.
…
It didn't take long for them to stop, their expressions even more startled and uncertain.
Thousands of miles away from the purple clouds rising into the sky, there was an invisible force field lying in front of them, making it impossible for them to cross.
Someone didn't believe in evil and tried to force his way in, but a streak of purple lightning struck out of the air. That person was considered a leader in the spiritual realm, but he couldn't resist. He coughed up blood and fell backwards. If it weren't for his dodge skills, he would have almost died.
A desperate death.
This scene immediately caused an uproar among many cultivators, and the excitement in their hearts faded a lot. There was a hint of solemnity in their eyes when they looked at the purple cloud in the distance.
It is true that such an extraordinary opportunity is not so easy to obtain.
But let them stop here and watch all this, but they are not reconciled.
boom!
Suddenly, a bloody scimitar flew into the air and charged away fiercely.
It was Zhai Jun who took action, but before he could get closer, a flash of purple lightning appeared again. With a bang, he slashed the bloody scimitar so hard that it trembled violently and flew backwards. Zhai Jun also suffered a backlash and his figure staggered uncontrollably.
He took a few steps back, his face turning blue and white.
At this time, everyone was completely shocked. Zhai Jun was the twelfth ranked god on the list of gods. Even he couldn't get past the thunder. One can imagine how powerful the invisible force field covering all directions was.
terror.
"Hmph! I don't believe I can't hack you!"
Zhai Jun's face darkened, he gritted his teeth and was about to continue, but was stopped by Luo Shaonong on the side.
"There is no need to rush in. The initial place has not yet appeared. Let alone you at this time, we can't go beyond even one step if we join forces here."
Luo Shaonong's eyes were fixed on the offsetting Zixia in the distance, and he spoke in a deep voice.
"Don't forget, the initial place is not just as simple as this purple divine cloud. According to ancient records, when it appeared, it was accompanied by a Zixiao Dao Palace, which was originally the home of the innate gods born in chaos.
The place where the 'Emperor' lives, and only there can the true Emperor-level Dao Root be born."
After everyone heard this, they all woke up one after another.
But immediately, Zhai Jun frowned: "Are we going to have to wait here?"
A cryptic smile appeared on Luo Shaonong's lips: "If my guess is correct, within these two days, the original ancestor may appear at any time. At this time, why not just wait?
"
…
In this area, purple clouds soar into the sky, the sky is guarding the thunder and lightning rainbow, and there are wisps of faint sounds of nature chanting sutras.
The land with a radius of thousands of miles centered on this purple cloud is shrouded by an invisible force field, blocking all cultivators from the outside and unable to take a step beyond the thunder pool.
At this time, Luo Shaonong and Zhai Jun's group were not the only ascetics nearby.
People like Le Wuhen, Shentu Yanran, Yu Qiujing and others, like Gongye Zhefu, Yue Ruhuo, Jin Qingyang and his party... have all arrived at this moment.
They have also judged all this and are waiting quietly. No one is willing to leave. Even those cultivators who are not as powerful as the Supreme God are not willing to miss this unprecedented opportunity.
"Once the original ancestor appears, a fierce conflict will inevitably break out, but now...where is Chen Xi?"
Shen Tu Yanran frowned her delicate black eyebrows and was a little confused. This vision of heaven and earth was so huge. Logically speaking, if Chen Xi noticed this scene, there was absolutely no reason why he would not come.
"Did he encounter any situation?"
Yu Qiujing raised his eyebrows and said, since he and Chen Xi settled their differences, he had already accepted Chen Xi and regarded Chen Xi as a friend. Seeing that Chen Xi has not come yet, he felt a little worried in his heart.
Everyone else was silent when they heard the words.
Chen Xi's strong combat power has already established a very high status in their camp. Even Le Wuhen considers himself inferior to Chen Xi. If Chen Xi is missing from the operation to snatch the ninth-grade emperor-level Dao root, then what will happen if Chen Xi is missing?
It will undoubtedly seriously affect their overall strength.
"Wait a little longer, hasn't the original ancestor appeared yet? As long as he can arrive in time, it will be fine." Le Wuhen said with a smile, but in his heart he was actually a little worried about Chen Xi.
"This guy, I don't know where he is hanging out at the moment..." Shentu Yanran bit her plump red lips, complaining and worrying.
…
Chen Xi was a little confused at this moment, but more of a shock.
In front of him was a dark cosmic space, empty and silent except for an almost void figure sitting cross-legged in the center.
His whole body was filled with wisps of illusory light and shadow, making it difficult to see what was going on, let alone recognize his appearance.
But Chen Xi still recognized at a glance that the other party was the master of the iron sword!
Because the aura on his body carries a scent as thick as the wilderness, as vast as the heaven, as primitive as the chaos. Looking at him from a distance, one can't help but feel a feeling as small as an ant.
.
Although he was sitting cross-legged and motionless, he seemed to be the incarnation of the master of this universe!
too strong!
Even though Chen Xi had reached the realm of spiritual perfection at this moment, when facing this almost void figure, his whole body was stiff, as if he was walking on thin ice.
He didn't know how he got here, let alone what he would encounter next, so he couldn't help but feel a little worried.
Fortunately, many years of cultivation experience and rich experience allowed him to judge at a glance that the other party was indeed the master of the iron sword, but it was not his real person, but an existence like a trace of will.
He had seen situations like this with his master Fu Xi, his senior brother Wu Xuechan, and he had also seen it with the Supreme Leader who was on the 33rd level of the Supreme Realm.
However, all I see is a brand of will.
The figure of the iron sword master in front of him is obviously the same.
Whoosh!
Just when Chen Xi's thoughts were flying, suddenly, the figure sitting cross-legged opened his eyes. In an instant, that gaze was like a flash of lightning that split open the chaos, piercing Chen Xi's soul and making him tremble.
Almost at the same time, the fragments of the river map in his mind vibrated violently, which made him feel like he was enlightened, with an inexplicable understanding.
Xuan, the seventh enlightened person in Hetu, the first innate god born in the chaotic ancestral origin of Manggu, and the master of Manggu’s secret realm!
"It turns out that the owner of the iron sword is named 'Xuan'..." Chen Xi was shocked, not because he learned the name of the owner of the iron sword, but because the other party was actually the seventh enlightened person in Hetu!
what does that mean?
This means that back then, Xuan had also comprehended the mysteries in the Hetu and set foot on the pinnacle of the great road just like he did!
Before Xuan, there were six ascetics who had received the Hetu inheritance!
Chen Xi had never thought about this in the past!
Because in his consciousness, he only knew that his master, Fu Xi, the Lord of Shenyan Mountain, had understood the secrets of heaven through the river map, and thus embarked on a supreme road.