In fact, tens of thousands of years ago, before the great catastrophe, warriors from the human race and the saint race became a little slack in their cultivation when they reached the stage of deity.
First, the Heavenly Lord is too far away from the true God. Even if they practice hard, they will probably achieve nothing.
The second is the lack of resources and inheritance. Tens of billions of years ago, when the Thirty-three Heavenly Martial Arts Civilization was brilliant, it was much easier for Tianzun to become a true god. The powerful forces with many true gods will help you complete this step. You only need to
Just work hard on your own.
But in the next thirty-three days, the inheritance of each major race withered. The total number of true gods in the entire thirty-three days was no more than two hands, and each race was divided into only three or four people. Under this situation, Tianzun wanted to cultivate to the true god.
, basically you have to rely on yourself, no matter how hard you try, you will never succeed.
But now it is different. Around the Amethyst Heavenly Palace, there are Mo and Che who teach personally. Moreover, over the years, the resources accumulated by Shura Road, the collections of Shura Road owners and guardians of past generations have been taken out without reservation for many Heavenly Lords.
, used by true God.
Needless to say, the inheritance of skills is not only open to the public, including the inheritance accumulated by Shura Road, but also the major forces of the human race and the saint race. At this time, they no longer cherish their own secrets, and each of them takes out the inheritance to exchange and share with everyone.
Inheritance is of course precious, but if the race is gone, what's the use of guarding their inheritance?
Under these various factors, both the human warriors and the saint warriors burst out with unprecedented enthusiasm for cultivation. Their cultivation speed has naturally increased a lot, and some of the outstanding ones have great hope of breaking through to the true gods.
That is the realm of true gods, an existence that was once beyond their reach. Now that they know that they can hope to break through this shackles, how can they not be excited?
When the Human Race and the Saint Celestial Master were cultivating wholeheartedly, Jiu'er had already flown to the sky above the wilderness on a big black dragon.
Jiuer hugged the big black dragon's neck, facing the hunting desert wind, with his long black hair flying freely like silk.
The blood-like afterimage painted a layer of intoxicating red on her jade-like skin. Under the bright red, her delicate little face was filled with perseverance.
"Xiao Hei, fly deeper!" Jiuer shouted loudly.
hold head high--
The black dragon roared, stretched its wings with great effort, and cut through the long sky. One person and one dragon shuttled through the fiery red fire clouds. They slowly blended into the red sunset and disappeared. Only the high and distant sound was left.
The roar of the dragon echoed in the sky for a long time...
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Time passes and never stops.
Two thousand eight hundred years have passed since Lin Ming went into seclusion. No one knows what Lin Ming's condition is, and everyone is cultivating without slacking off.
But at this time, a huge change occurred in the Soul Clan. The Soul Clan was in riot overnight. The two true gods of the Soul Clan led ten top gods to leave. They went to the dark abyss.
When this news came, the hearts of many warriors in the Human Saint Clan camp sank.
Back then, the leader of the Soul Clan was taken away. After that, the owner of the Tomb of the Demon God appeared as the Soul Emperor to take charge of the Soul Clan. The strongest masters of the Soul Clan were all controlled by the Soul Emperor. If the Soul Emperor hadn't controlled others, they would have
At the limit, I am afraid that he may control the entire soul clan's deities.
The changes in the Soul Clan have cast a layer of sadness in people's hearts. This is especially true for Soul Clan warriors, such as... Shenmiao Tianzun.
Shenmiao Tianzun woke up when Lin Ming started to retreat. Then he nourished his soul around the Amethyst Heavenly Palace. Now his soul has become more and more stable. He was born in the Shura path, but after learning about the Thirty-Three Heavenly Souls
He was still filled with emotion over the changes in the clan. Troubled times were coming, what would be the future of the Soul clan?
"Shen Miao, over the years, your soul has been stable enough under the nourishment of some soul-nurturing spiritual objects. According to the instructions of the young master at that time, after your soul is stable, I will give you a suitable body for you to seize.
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After Lin Ming began to retreat and refine the two worlds, Mo and Che changed their title to Lin Ming to Young Master.
Tianzun Shenmiao was kind to Lin Ming. Lin Ming could not reshape Shenmiao's body, so he could only find a similar body for Shenmiao.
The body after taking over the body has many disadvantages, but it is still much better than the soul body.
"You have two choices, one is the Divine Soul Emperor! The other is the Holy Emperor of Creation!"
Mo and Che's words shocked Shenmiao Tianzun. These two bodies were both at the level of true gods, especially the Holy Emperor of Creation, who had reached the peak of true gods!
The Shenxu Soul Emperor is Shenmiao's enemy. A hundred years ago, Mo and Che captured the Shenxu Soul Emperor and sealed the soul sea and cultivation.
As for the Holy Emperor of Creation, it goes without saying that he suffered heavy losses in the battle with Lin Ming. Later, Lin Ming took away the clone of Huang and the Hongmeng Spirit Pearl. His realm fell by one level, and he was controlled by the master of Shura Road.
His cultivation level has dropped again, and he is now between the upper level true god and the middle level true god.
It was originally impossible for Shenmiao to seize the body of the Holy Emperor of Creation, but because the soul of the Holy Emperor of Creation had been controlled, Shenmiao was able to slowly refine the soul sea of the Holy Emperor of Creation.
After hearing what Mo He Che said, Shen Miao sighed softly and said: "I choose to seize the body to create the Holy Emperor... As for Shenxu, let him go..."
After so many years, the hatred in Shen Miao's heart has slowly faded away.
With the catastrophe imminent, Shen Miao didn't want to execute a master from the Thirty-Three Heavens Camp because of his past revenge. This would actually make it difficult for Mo and Che.
"Okay!" Mo Heche smiled slightly, "We will help you seize the body. After seizing the body, it will take a lot of time for you to refine the soul of the Holy Emperor. Even after refining, your realm will probably be impossible in the future.
Improvement, do you know this?"
"Yeah." Shenxu was very calm. He could regain a physical body and be so powerful. Naturally, he would not expect too much. If he hadn't met Lin Ming by chance in the Valley of Vain Death, he would have been exhausted by now.
And died.
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Three years later, some soul warriors also came to the Shura Sea.
In this regard, Mo and Che accepted all comers without rejecting them.
Slowly, it has been three thousand years since Lin Ming began to retreat. From this time on, under the organization of Mo and Che, mortals and low-level warriors on the Asura Road began to evacuate here...
Everything was preparing for Lin Ming's escape and the final battle. At this time, in the dark abyss, Sheng Mei and Xiao Yu'er were finally about to face the final battle.
In three thousand years, the Wall of Eternity has begun to break, and shocking cracks have appeared in the originally boundless black earth. These cracks are like the giant mouths of wild beasts, as if they can swallow everything into the endless abyss.
The Soul Emperor stood on the devastated earth, with disheveled hair and murderous intent hidden in his dirty eyes...