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Chapter 1211 The Holy Artifact Desolation Cauldron

The old man Tianling glanced at Su Ming and said nothing. Instead, he sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.

Su Ming's expression seemed to be normal, but in fact, there was a wave in his heart at this moment. This wave was not caused by seeing Xu Hui, nor was it taken away from the thought of resting in the Chen Zhen Realm, but because he was in the underworld.

The aura felt in the land of death belongs to... Di Tian!

Di Tian was obviously dead. This was what Su Ming saw with his own eyes. He saw with his own eyes that the grudge between Su Xuanyi and Di Tian was settled when the gap in the Three Wastelands was torn open.

But Su Ming can be sure that his previous induction will never be wrong. The aura detected by his spiritual consciousness in a certain space in the land of the underworld belongs to Emperor Tian, ​​and is better than what Su Ming has seen before.

Ditian is much stronger.

"Clone, the dead Emperor Tian is just a clone of him!!" Su Ming's eyes flashed invisibly, and he immediately made a judgment on the matter.

"Su Xuanyi thought he had won, but in fact there was no winner between him and Di Tian. The person who died was Di Tian's clone. It was obviously just an attempt by Di Tian. It would be best if it succeeded. If it failed, it would be best.

Then there is no loss to it, but it is hidden in the dark, so that Su Xuanyi can be given a fatal blow at the critical moment!

What a Ditian!" Su Ming's eyes showed a trace of murderous intent. Su Ming didn't have any good impressions of either Su Xuanyi or Di Tian. Di Tian was the person Su Ming wanted to kill. There was no need to consider the root cause of the grudges that had occurred for so many years.

, As for Su Xuanyi, the repeated use made Su Ming feel chilled and at the same time, he also felt strong disgust. This disgust gradually turned into murderous intent.

"For them, the Three Wastelands are just a game ground. They don't care about the coming of Nisheng and Dark Morning, or the gaps in the Three Wastelands. Since they don't even care about this... then what they each do

The picture must be extremely amazing!

I can guess what Su Xuanyi is planning, and it's nothing more than shaping the underworld, but what is Di Tian's plan... exactly? How confident does he have that he can complete his plan after An Chen and Ni Sheng arrive?

Go down?" Su Ming's eyes flashed. He couldn't guess the reason for this, but he thought it must be related to the land of death.

Thinking of this, Su Ming suddenly remembered the mysterious feeling he had when his consciousness hit the land of the underworld. The feeling that the whirlpool of the underworld did not appear out of thin air, but was multiplied by some changes in its depths, made Su Ming feel...

Ming vaguely felt that this seemed to be closely related to Di Tian's self-confidence.

"Why...why is he so confident? The Land of Yin Death is somewhat related to Dark Morning. Otherwise, the will there would not have allowed me to go to the fifth sea of ​​the Divine Origin Star Sea to open up a path similar to that of Rebellious Saint and Immortal."

The teleportation array of the Clan Alliance.

Could it be that Di Tian's self-confidence comes from An Chen Bu Cheng, but this matter is somewhat unclear. After all, Di Tian is the leader of the Immortal Clan Alliance, and the Immortal Clan Alliance is related to Nisheng.

From this point of view, it seems that Di Tian, ​​whether it is An Chen or Ni Sheng, is secretly contacting... What is his plan, where does his confidence come from..." Su Ming was silent. He couldn't understand this matter, but his intuition

Tell yourself that Di Tian's confidence is most likely related to the strange power that forms the vortex deep in the Yin Death Vortex.

In silence, Su Ming suppressed the waves in his heart caused by realizing that Di Tian was still alive. When he raised his right hand, a black crystal appeared in his hand.

This crystal was a gift from the locust figure who came from the Dark Morning camp to beg for mercy. At that time, Su Ming felt that there was a familiar feeling in this black crystal. When he looked carefully now, although this feeling was weak, it was indeed there.

Holding the crystal, Su Ming's eyes flashed, and the power of his spiritual consciousness suddenly spread out and merged into the crystal. The familiar feeling immediately became stronger, but no matter how Su Ming's spiritual consciousness searched inside the crystal,

Exploring, it was completely empty, with no clues at all, as if this familiar feeling came out of nowhere and the source could not be found.

After a long time, Su Ming's consciousness dispersed. He frowned and his eyes fell on the spar, his expression showing contemplation. After a moment, Su Ming's eyes shrank, and he remembered what the source of this familiar thing was.

"The seed of destruction of life!" Su Ming was shocked. That familiar feeling was the seed of destruction of life!

"Use your Barbarian God transformation state and use a drop of blood to fall on this spar." The old man Tianling didn't know when he opened his eyes and looked at the black spar in Su Ming's hand. There was actually an extra touch on his expression.

dignified.

Su Ming's mind moved, and he closed his eyes. When he opened them suddenly after a moment, wisps of souls suddenly appeared outside his body. There were more and more souls, which seemed to be endless in the blink of an eye, surrounding Su Ming.

A majestic whirlpool formed around Ming. As the whirlpool roared and turned, the hundreds of millions of barbarian souls inside let out a silent roar and rushed straight to Su Ming's body to merge.

At this moment, his arms, legs, and body were merged with countless souls, forming a majestic body more than ten feet in size. Su Ming's power of cultivation exploded, and an earth-shattering aura surged through his body.

It expanded rapidly. At the same time, Su Ming's right thumb swiped his index finger without hesitation, and a drop of golden blood immediately fell down, directly onto the black crystal stone.

Immediately, the crystal made a clicking sound, and cracks appeared on it. At the same time, Su Ming's familiar feeling suddenly changed. Su Ming didn't know the reason for this change, but he just felt that there was an extra touch of familiarity.

Strangeness, intertwined together, formed another indescribable feeling.

It's like seeing a person. This person is very familiar and you can recognize his name, but soon there are some changes in this person. It seems that some things have been stripped away from him, and some things have been added, making this familiar person feel strange.

, making people feel dazed for a moment.

"Sure enough, it is a cast spirit stone! However, this stone is not complete yet. Only three stones can make it complete!" The old man Tianling looked at the black crystal stone in Su Ming's hand and spoke slowly.

"The Casting Spirit Stone is a rare spirit stone from the Age of Ancient Spirits. The only function of this stone in the Age of Ancient Spirits was to sacrifice it to the ancestors of each tribe after being collected, and then used by them to cast the holy stones of each tribe.

device!

The more cast spirit stones there are, the more powerful the forged holy weapon is. The ring wrapped around your finger is actually made of cast spirit stones, but the number used does not exceed a hundred." The old man Tianling was silent for a while.

, said lightly.

"Why did this object feel familiar to me before?" Su Ming's Barbarian Transformation disappeared, and after his body returned to its original appearance, he looked at the old man.

"Why do you feel familiar? I don't know about this, but I know that there are three strange things about this cast spirit stone. Maybe you will have the answer after you understand it.

This stone has spirituality. This spirituality is the reason why it is used to cast sacred weapons of various tribes. If this spirituality is given enough time, life may be born. The life born is malleable. If you know how to use it,

, which can be changed into various desired shapes.

Also, this stone seems to be single, but in fact, in the Age of Souls, all the spirit-shaping stones had a strange connection, as if they were a whole. If you drip blood on one, you can sense the other ones.

The soul-casting stone contains the location of your bloodline.

In other words, you can use a complete cast spirit stone to find the tribe of your bloodline and the sacred artifact that belongs to them. No matter where the Junger sacred artifact is, no matter whether it is broken or not, you can use this method to find it.

Therefore, this characteristic of being able to continue inheritance makes this stone the best thing for casting tribal sacred weapons.

Furthermore, as long as you have come into contact with the Spirit Casting Stone before, you will feel familiar when you come into contact with the second one." The old man Tianling glanced at Su Ming, then looked at the Spirit Casting Stone in his hand, and slowly

Open your mouth.

Su Ming was silent, staring at the black crystal in his hand, with a strange light in his eyes.

The old man's words echoed in his mind, and combined with his familiarity with the Seed of Destruction, Su Ming immediately realized that the black fragment in his soul before, the so-called Seed of Destruction, was the Spiritual Stone.

!

Therefore, in the earliest days, he felt a faint sense of familiarity in this cast spirit stone. This feeling came from Su Ming's former life-destroying seed!

And after the blood dripped down, it felt familiar and unfamiliar. That was because Su Ming's blood existed on the stone. This blood was not the blood of the Shaping Ming, but the blood of Su Ming's barbarian body, which belonged to the barbarian tribe!

In the silence, Su Ming's mind was spinning with thoughts, and a truth he judged gradually emerged.

I don't know how many years ago, during the Lingxian catastrophe, which was the world of Houling, an ancient boat came from the void. The old man on the boat represented the Dark Morning camp. He came with some cast spirit stones.

When he got here, perhaps accidentally or intentionally, he found a few fragments.

The fusion of these fragments with the cast spirit stone caused the cast spirit stone to change. Perhaps this change already existed, and the function of these fragments was only nutrients, until they turned into a seed of destruction.

As for those fragments, they were originally formed by the collapse of a sacred weapon from a certain tribe. There may be many more fragments, and the old man only collected some of them...

This tribe is the Great Barbarian Tribe, and their sacred weapon is the Wild Cauldron...

The Seed of Destruction is part of the Desolate Cauldron, and the other parts are unknown in which corners of the sky are now buried... Only those with the blood of the Barbarians, and this blood must be baptized from the ancient Barbarians, or perhaps

It is said that only the blood of the Great Man Tribe's Lingxian can use the Spiritual Stone to find their tribe's sacred weapon.

"The sacred weapon of the Great Barbarian Tribe is a tripod. This object was ranked first among the Weizhong Tribe, along with the Nine Swords of the Great Underworld Tribe and Chishan of our Tianling Tribe." The old man Tianling looked at the memory and slowly said

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