As the scrolls dissipated, and as the surrounding world turned into nothingness, towering stone tablets suddenly appeared in front of Su Ming. These stone tablets were of different heights, some were hundreds of thousands of feet high, and some were only two or three thousand feet high. At a glance,
There are countless of them, more than one hundred thousand.
Most of them are dim in color, and there are cracks on them, exuding an ancient atmosphere. At the same time, there is blood that once penetrated in those cracks, but has now dried up.
Each stone tablet is engraved with a name. There are more than 100,000 stone tablets, which means that there are more than 100,000 names here.
"Old man's divine source can be obtained by all living beings who are destined to do so. However... the law of the weak is immortal, so only one hundred thousand stone tablets are left. Every time one person comes, one person dies. This is one of the consequences of trying to obtain my divine source.
"If the monument exceeds 100,000 feet, he is a candidate for the source of my god. He can leave temporarily and be given a period of one thousand years. He can come back here within a thousand years. After the monument exceeds 200,000 feet, he can be granted another thousand years, and so on.
Every thousand years, if it does not come, it will destroy itself. This is the second result of wanting to obtain the source of my god."
"In one go, you can make your own stone monument reach a height of one million feet, and directly obtain the source of my god. All other stone monuments will be shattered, and the void of dust will dissipate. This is the third result."
While Sui Chenzi's voice echoed in Su Ming's mind, Su Ming immediately saw a stone monument in front of him that was more than 80,000 feet high. The cracks on it spread over a large area, and blood continued to flow out from the cracks.
Su Ming even heard a faint scream and unwilling roar.
"No, I am not willing to give in. I have been trapped here for 23,000 years. If you give me some more time, I can make the stone monument reach 100,000 feet. I am not willing to give in!"
The roaring sound suddenly stopped, and the stone tablet in front of Su Ming was washed away with blood. As the sound disappeared, the name that once existed on the stone tablet disappeared without a trace and was not erased.
At the same time, a soft light flashed on the stele, lingering around and slowly shrinking, until it became two thousand feet in size. The light dissipated, and the surface of the stele was smooth, like a mirror. When Su Ming looked at it,
, his figure is folded out on it.
"Leave your name. Inheritance. Begin." The old voice echoed in Su Ming's mind again. Su Ming was silent. He looked at the 100,000 stone tablets around him. He had no way out.
The so-called three results are not for people to choose whether to accept or not before the inheritance, but when they first step into a different place. After the first choice, they are destined to embark on the road of inheritance.
"Either you die in the inheritance, even if you are immortal, you will be trapped here forever, unless you can make the stone monument reach 100,000 feet, and get the opportunity to go out for a thousand years...
Otherwise, you will either die in the years, or you will be replaced by others after the arrival of others, and you will perish... Look at the way of being replaced. It doesn't seem to have any rules. After all, there are not many people here who have reached 80,000 feet.
, from this point of view, this choice of being replaced by qualifications... is arbitrary and irregular." Su Ming was silent.
He was very frightened by Sui Chenzi's arrangement. He knew that the more irregular it was, the more terrifying it would be. There was no chance for people to choose, but they were always being chosen.
Maybe only a few people came here, and it was nothing to those 100,000 people. This choice was the death of one person among 100,000 people. The possibility of falling on yourself was very small.
But... this place is open and anyone can step in. Even in the eternal years, there must be many periods when a large number of monks will come. If ten thousand people come, it will not be one hundred thousand.
One, but became one of the ten choices!
If 50,000 people arrive, it becomes a choice between two. Similarly, if 100,000 people arrive, then this is a ruthless elimination, and all the previous 100,000 people can be replaced in an instant.
Even if you have just obtained the qualification, you have not had much time to obtain the divine source, and death has already arrived. This is unfair, but things in this world are inherently unfair.
Luck is the key to surviving here!
Su Ming took a deep breath and understood this. Knowing that he had no way out, he stared at the stone tablet in front of him, and suddenly raised his right hand and waved it on the stone tablet.
If a strong wind sweeps across, falls on the stone tablet and dissipates, a name will appear on it.
Mosu.
The moment the name appeared, there was a roar from the stone tablet, and its smooth surface immediately became convex and convex, and a picture gradually emerged. When the picture was completely revealed a moment later, what Su Ming saw was a world of wind and snow.
Time, in a village, standing in front of those ordinary people.
This was his original choice, and it is now revealed on this stone tablet.
Su Ming looked at the stone tablets. After a long time, he looked away. When he looked further away, he saw that among the many stone tablets, there were a thousand stone tablets reaching one hundred thousand feet. This meant that there were a thousand people who had been trapped for countless years.
Fortunately, he survived the trap and successfully entered the area of 100,000 feet, gaining a period of one thousand years.
There are a total of five hundred stone tablets reaching two hundred thousand feet. These five hundred stone tablets stand in different locations in all directions, and the names on them emit a faint light.
There are three hundred stone monuments reaching a height of 300,000 feet, two hundred stone monuments reaching a height of 400,000 feet, and as for the stone monuments of 500,000 feet, Su Ming saw a hundred of them among the 100,000 stone monuments in the surrounding area.
There are twenty stone tablets with a height of 600,000 feet.
There are ten stone tablets of 700,000 feet.
Su Ming only saw one of the 800,000-foot stone stele. It stood far away, but it was the tallest one here and the one that attracted the most attention. Su Ming looked at this stone stele, and he could vaguely see it.
The name on the stone tablet.
"Yunshanzi!"
"Becoming a candidate for my divine source, your lifespan is no longer limited, and you can be immortal under my rules... But if you cannot continue to let the stone tablet grow, in addition to being trapped forever, if anyone else becomes a candidate, they will also be disqualified.
"In Su Ming's mind, the old voice echoed coldly.
"Crutal elimination." Su Ming murmured. It is obvious that if someone makes his stone monument become a hundred thousand feet, then there will never be a thousand and one hundred thousand feet stone monument, but will be among the previous thousand stone monuments.
, wipe out one statue, so that the number will always remain one thousand.
Because there are no rules and arbitrary obliteration, even if the stone monument reaches 199,000 feet, the chance of death is the same as that of 100,000 feet.
Choose one from a thousand.
"Throughout the ages, countless people have come to this foreign land... There is no lifespan limit here, which means that among the candidates here, there are extremely ancient beings.
Once someone successfully obtains the divine source, then everyone else will die. Marquis Chihuo once said that my ancestor of the Shaping Nether Tribe once entered a foreign land and then came out.
Although we don’t know which of the four different places our ancestors entered, the fact that he was able to walk out means that he became a candidate for that other place. So, was his final death due to... the real existence of the other place where he was?
The person who has obtained the divine source?" Su Ming was shocked, but he soon gave up this idea.
"Marquis Chihuo said that in those days, apart from the Divine Source Star, there were four in other places, but now there are still four. This means that no one has successfully obtained the Divine Source." Su Ming's eyes flashed, showing a look of deep thought.
"Could it be that...my ancestor who shaped the Nether Tribe, he...didn't die! Instead, he had to return to a different place during the millennium and is still trapped today?" Su Ming frowned, there were many clues.
, but it is difficult to find the real reason, but in any case, the destruction of the fifth true world that year may be inextricably related to this strange place.
Su Ming secretly sighed, there was only one road in front of him, to make his stone monument reach a hundred thousand feet! He took a deep breath, took a step forward, came to the stone monument that represented him, and looked at this
Su Ming raised his right hand on the stone tablet. He had a vague feeling that as long as he pressed his hand on the stone tablet, he could engage in a life-and-death struggle of another level for these 100,000 people.
Just when Su Ming's hand was about to press the stone tablet, a sudden roar echoed, and a stone tablet over 30,000 feet high in the distance emitted a bright light. Its size increased sharply, from 30,000 feet to 40,000 feet.
At the same time, under its light, a person walked out of the stone tablet.
This man is a big man, with an extremely burly body and a strong power of the realm. His cultivation is actually at the late stage of the realm!
When he walked out with a tired look on his face, his expression was numb. He saw Su Ming, but he didn't pay attention at all. Instead, he looked at another stone monument about 20,000 feet high beside him, and a softness flashed in his tired eyes.
, as if the existence of this stone tablet was the only motivation that kept him supported.
Su Ming glanced around and saw the name engraved on the big man's stone tablet.
Zhou Kang.
As for the 20,000-foot stone tablet that the big man looked at with soft eyes, Su Ming also saw a name named Sima Yue.
"Sima Yue should be a woman's name. If these two are not good friends, they must be Taoist lovers." Su Ming looked at the big man sitting cross-legged under his own stone tablet, not caring about what he was watching.
Just ignore it, close your eyes and say nothing.
While pondering, Su Ming simply did not put his hand on the stone tablet immediately. He took a few steps back and sat cross-legged. Regarding the inheritance of obtaining the divine source, Su Ming did not have much clue or experience. If he could tell from this big man,
Some clues will make him more confident.
Time passed, and Su Ming and the big man remained silent to each other. After about a few hours passed, Su Ming suddenly turned around and looked in another direction.
In that direction, a huge blood-colored crack appeared in the distortion of nothingness. A roar came from the crack, and then, a person walked out of the crack.
This man was an old man. He looked confused after walking out and looked around blankly. His expression was confused but also filled with unbelievable shock and shock.
Obviously, like Su Ming, this person is here for the first time!
This scene immediately aroused Su Ming's attention. Even the big man opened his eyes instantly and stared at the old man. His breathing was slightly rapid. The choice of death, the shadow that someone among a hundred thousand people must die in a moment, suddenly enveloped
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