The three major talents of the Shaping Nether Tribe are to control the power of reversal of time, seize the body of all things, and open the gate to the underworld!
These three talents have forged the power and glory of the Shaming clan!
However, not every member of the Shaping Ming Tribe can possess these three major talents. Among them, controlling the power of reversal of time is the easiest. Almost one person in every thousand tribesmen will understand this innate magical power.
It is obviously much more difficult to seize the body of all things than to control the reversal of time. In the same way, for every thousand tribesmen, there will be about one person with this ability. However, these thousand people are not ordinary tribesmen, but control the time.
The one with the power of reversal.
There may not seem to be many tribesmen who can obtain these two kinds of talents, but in fact, based on the base of the Shaping Ming tribe, such people are not a minority.
Among them, what affects the awakening of this kind of talent power is blood. The purer the blood, the more likely it is that the Shaping Clan members can awaken their talent!
As for the third type of innate power, it is relatively easy to open the gate of the underworld. The probability of its awakening is one in ten people. However, these ten people are the tribesmen who have clearly understood the concept of seizing the body and controlling the years.
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When Su Ming was in the barbarian land, he used the harbinger of the awakening of the underworld and gained the power to control the years. The destiny fused between the past and the future gradually perfected his talent.
Until he left the barbarian land and was devoured by the red python and phoenix, at that moment of crisis, his talent for seizing the body was stimulated and awakened. It seemed that it was some kind of instinctive operation that made him possess the Shaping Nether Tribe at that moment.
His second greatest talent is magical power.
Now, after so many years, Su Ming is on this star, in this silence, at this moment when the complexity and sadness in his heart are buried, using the grass that contains fate, to shape the third greatest talent of the Nether Tribe
, opened in Su Ming!
The magical power of the Shaping Clan can control the reversal of time to the extreme. It can control the flow of time. It can become the master of time. The second talent. If it can be reached to the extreme, it is to integrate all the clones into the original body and achieve the pinnacle of cultivation!
The third great magical power, opening the gate of the underworld, is the most mysterious of the Shaping Ming tribe, and it is also the strongest talent of the Shaping Ming tribe that almost no one has ever been able to cultivate to the extreme!
That is the power of resurrection, the power to create a world on its own. The power to open the underworld and resurrect all the dead!
However, it is too difficult to shape the underworld. Throughout the ages, even the powerful ancestors of the underworld tribe have not been able to completely accomplish this.
Opening the Gate of Hades is only the first level of this magical power, and there will be more after that. Just opening the Gate of Hades, to Su Ming, is like opening a door to a higher level.
A whirlpool surrounded Su Ming. The vortex contained countless runes, and each rune represented the soul of an ethnic group in these three wild realms.
Su Ming was in this whirlpool. He closed his eyes. His hair was flying. Although his body was not burly before, it was by no means skinny. But at this moment, his body withered rapidly, as if all his flesh and blood were gone.
At this moment, he was quickly sucked away by some invisible existence within his body.
At the same time, various inheritances hidden in the soul and belonging to the Shaping Nether Clan also immediately appeared in Su Ming's mind, making him clearly aware of his current state in an instant.
It is a kind of hunger for flesh and blood, for souls, and for life. It is the same state that every Ming Shaping tribe member has after opening the Nether Gate. It requires a large amount of flesh and blood to completely open the Nether Gate.
Open.
Now, it was only open, not completely open. Su Ming could clearly feel that there seemed to be a bottomless pit in his body, and deep in the bottomless pit, there seemed to be a door.
Waves of underworld energy emitted from this door, and he realized clearly that if this door was opened, his cultivation level would increase dramatically!
At the moment when these thoughts in Su Ming's mind and the understanding inherited from his bloodline emerged, the vortex outside Su Ming's body suddenly disappeared, and everything around him returned to normal, with no breath coming out, but Su Ming sat cross-legged.
The body on the mountain peak has completely lost weight at this moment, which can be said to be a huge change from its previous appearance.
Moreover, the weight loss continued, as if it was swallowing up all the flesh and blood in Su Ming's body. Even his soul was gradually shaken by the absorption of the bottomless pit in his body.
Su Ming's eyes suddenly opened, revealing a faint light. The moment Huokui Ancestor saw Su Ming's eyes, his whole body trembled, and white energy emanated from his seven orifices, as if he was out of control.
It should be extended towards Su Ming.
This scene made Ancestor Huo Kui feel horrified and he retreated hastily, but he still couldn't stop the vitality and soul from escaping from his body. You must know that this was just Su Ming's gaze. How could this not stop Huo Kui from escaping?
Ancestor Kui was shocked.
Fortunately, Su Ming immediately looked away, which caused the Fire Chief Ancestor to quickly turn on his cultivation and reintegrate the radiated vitality and soul into his body. His face instantly turned pale, and he looked at Su Ming with fear.
Zhu Youcai also took a deep breath, while Bald Crane's body was trembling, and his eyes were blank, as if countless chaotic memories were constantly colliding in his mind.
"The breath of the underworld...the sorrow of all living beings...a thought of light, a thought of the power of darkness...are not allowed to appear..." The bald-haired crane rolled his eyes and fell to the ground with a thud. After quickly getting up, his claws were on his head again.
He grabbed it hard and let out a long breath.
"It belongs to Grandma Crane. It deserves a beating. Come on, little brother Minglong, give me a beating." Bald-haired Crane twisted his body, and a black spot immediately flew out from his body, and instantly turned into a Minglong.
When he was about to give Bald-haired Crane a blow, Bald-haired Crane quickly stepped forward and kicked Minglong hard...
Su Ming was not far away. Although his eyes were open at the moment, there was a lot of bloodshot eyes. His body withered for a while. At this moment, the whole person was almost skin and bones, but this
Su Ming, who was in this state, was not weak at all. On the contrary, there was a majestic power of cultivation constantly brewing in his body.
"It takes enough souls of flesh and blood to open the Nether Gate and prevent it from absorbing my vitality." Su Ming's eyes flashed, and his heart was full of expectations at the moment. He was looking forward to the opening of the Nether Shaping Clan's three major talents.
What kind of changes will the Gate of Hades finally show?
Time reversed, and Su Ming felt its power. The ability to seize the body of all things made Su Ming seem to have extremely strong survivability. The power of these two magical powers was enough to drive everyone crazy.
Now, with the opening of this third talent, Su Ming just understood it from the inheritance of the soul, which was enough to shock his mind. At this moment, Su Ming looked at the sky where the mist was flowing. He had never been like this before.
I am so looking forward to this moment...the war will come sooner.
Taking a deep breath, Su Ming closed his eyes and suppressed the excitement in his heart. He also continued to suppress the bottomless pit formed in his body. During this suppression, the murmur of his will echoed in his mind.
"For this Tao that belongs to me, to create a home...I, Su Ming...even if it subverts the sky, even if I destroy all living beings, I have to complete it!!" Su Ming breathed rapidly, and his closed eyes were filled with determination.
There was a crazy light in his body. His body was gray, red, gold, and black. These four colors of light were constantly changing, causing Su Ming's thoughts to gradually ignite as if a certain will in his heart was ignited, and finally transformed into him.
The bright light in his eyes was blocked. Although this bright light was blocked, his heart... was transformed in this moment of perseverance.
Time passed slowly until a month had passed. During this month, Su Ming had been sitting cross-legged on this mountain peak. His body had withered as if it had become a skeleton, as if a gust of wind could blow his body away, but...
The aura emanating from Su Ming's body became increasingly terrifying.
Beside him were Bald Crane, Patriarch Huokui and Zhu Youcai. They all looked at Su Ming from time to time. This month had not been easy for them. Even if Zhu Youcai was closer to Su Ming, he would
There is a feeling that the whole body's vitality, soul and even flesh and blood are being sucked out of the body.
In this month, the middle-aged man named Wild Dog came once, but after getting closer to Su Ming, his expression immediately changed drastically, and he left quickly without any hesitation, never to return again.
Until this day, a roar suddenly came from the starry sky, and the sounds of fighting violently swirled, and a storm of war came violently. This was the first war faced by the end of the earth.
Outside the stars, in front of the five million monks in the Earth's End Battle Hall, there was a gray light curtain flashing rapidly. Behind this light curtain, there were nearly a million monks from the Immortal Alliance, all of them looking pale.
, looking at the Zhantang army outside the light curtain in horror.
Behind them are nine stars that formed the shape of a spoon. This place... is a transmission point for the Fairy Alliance and the place where the Chenlu Clan is.
As one of the members of the Immortal Clan Alliance, the Chenlu Clan, the patriarch, the great elder and other powerful men all looked solemn and anxious at this moment. They were looking at the starry sky above the nine stars, looking through the light curtain and looking from a distance.
Looking at the five million monks in the battle hall outside who were filled with evil spirits.
"What happened in the War Hall..." At this moment, a soft voice came from behind the monks in the War Hall, from the distant star where Su Ming was. Almost at the moment when the voice came out, low roars came from all five directions.
Millions of monks roared out in unison.
"There is no life left!!" The moment the roar from the five million monks came out, these five million people rushed out together, took steps, spread their cultivation, and went straight towards the light curtain.
It was at this moment that Su Ming, who was sitting cross-legged on the stars, suddenly raised his head like a skeleton, and opened his eyes, which were filled with bloodshot eyes. However, he still maintained his sanity, but his gaze longed for flesh and blood and soul.