The five-color altar is filled with divine light, and mysterious Taoist patterns are flowing on the altar. Flowers, birds, insects, fish, sun, moon, mountains and rivers, ancestors offering sacrifices, and scrolls of paintings are projected in the void.
The geniuses of all races are looking at Jiang Chen, can he do it?
Half an hour later, Jiang Chen's eyes were focused, and he stretched out his hand to draw in the void, using his finger as a pen, and golden lines appeared in the void.
"print!"
Jiang Chen shouted loudly, and a god stone flew from not far away. Jiang Chen outlined the Dao pattern in the void and headed directly towards the mark of the god stone.
Then, the god stone flew towards the altar, and under everyone's attention, the god stone fit perfectly with the five-color altar.
"It's done!"
The five-color altar was successfully activated. Modo was even more excited than Jiang Chen, and he watched the formation patterns of the five-color altar intoxicatedly.
The expressions of others also relaxed. Fortunately, Jiang Chen finally completed the formation pattern. While they were happy, some people also began to feel sorry for Jiang Chen.
Such a character is not only powerful, but also has such high attainments in formations. If it weren't for Tao Shang, he would definitely have a place in the imperial battle in the future.
Pity!
Jiang Chen spurted out a mouthful of blood again. This time he really couldn't suppress it. The wound on the wheel of life had become as narrow and long as it was at the beginning, almost penetrating the entire wheel of life.
The five-color altar was opened, and everyone had different expressions and thoughts. Opportunities were limited. Just now, everyone was in the same camp, and now they still have to consider the next opportunity.
Jiang Chen is also looking at the five-color altar. What will the activated altar summon? Will the Nine Dragons pull the coffin?
Logically speaking, it is very possible. After all, the Kowloon Coffin is extremely mysterious. It wanders in the universe with no end or starting point. It is like a lonely traveler or a shuttle bus of history, with batches of passengers going up and down.
However, the development of things seemed to be somewhat beyond everyone's expectations. The five-color altar was opened, but when a five-color halo swept across everyone, a sigh sounded in everyone's ears.
"The time has not yet come, and the ancient road has not yet been opened!"
Um?
Everyone was shocked. There was someone behind the five-color altar. Could it be the quasi-emperor who arranged the five-color altar?
Hearing about the ancient road, Jiang Chen's heart moved. Could it be that the five-color altar leads to the ancient trial road of the human race, and is not the so-called quasi-emperor's legacy.
Beidou also has a similar teleportation array. It is the Qishi Mansion in the mysterious Zhongzhou. Before the ancient road of the human race is opened, the Qishi Mansion will recruit academies.
Whether they are disciples of the ancient family or the saints and saints of the Holy Land, they will almost always choose to take the teleportation array of Qishi Mansion, enter the ancient path of the human race, and embark on the path of the strongest genius competing for hegemony.
This is destined to be a pile of corpses. If you want to attain enlightenment, you will inevitably step on the corpses of kings.
"I know, this is the strongest ancient road in the legend. I didn't expect it to be in the Lost Land!"
Jin Qiong is indeed a monster of the Pixiu clan and knows many secrets. Through the voice behind the teleportation array, he quickly guessed the truth.
"Is it the legendary ancient road where as long as you walk to the end, you can achieve enlightenment?"
Some geniuses have only heard of such a road, so they said with some uncertainty.
"Yes, I didn't expect that there is such a road in the Lost Land!"
Prince Jinwu nodded and said, such ancient roads actually exist in the Human King Realm, but they generally belong to major inheritances, and each section of the ancient road has different opportunities.
The human race has the ancient road of the human race, the demon race has the ancient road of the demon race, and the Kunlun remnant tribe naturally also has the ancient road of the Kunlun remnant tribe.
Generally speaking, geniuses from all races will follow their own ancient roads and seek opportunities to follow the path of ancient sages. Only a very small number of geniuses will cross branch roads at certain nodes and enter the ancient roads of other races.
Of course, this is very dangerous and must be done by top geniuses.
Every ancient road is an opportunity. The ancient road in the Lost Land has not been opened for some time. Is it an unknown ancient road or some known nodes? No matter what, a quasi-emperor left a five-color altar here.
Give the monks in the Lost Land a chance, and there will definitely be shocking opportunities later on. But it's a pity that the ancient road has not yet been opened.
"Senior, I wonder which clan's ancient road is behind this five-color altar?"
Hou respectfully asked the person behind the five-color altar. Others also pricked up their ears to see which clan the ancient road behind it belonged to.
No matter which clan they belong to, the chances of being a genius from other clans is actually very small. Even if the big guys don't take action against them, there are countless geniuses on the ancient road. Who can guarantee that they are truly invincible!
"This place does not belong to any clan. We belong to the City of Ten Thousand Clans. From here, you can lead to the ancient roads of all races!"
Perhaps it was because he had not been in contact with outside monks for many years, but the big man behind the five-color altar was not impatient, but answered their words seriously.
"No one has walked this road for many years, maybe tens of thousands of years. I didn't expect that someone would activate it again today!"
The big guy behind seemed to be very curious about the Five-Color Altar of the Lost Land. According to his words, no one has walked here for tens of thousands of years. Doesn't it mean that the opportunities in the past few years have been accumulated for tens of thousands of years.
Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but get excited. Listening to what this big boss said, Wanzu City does not belong to any clan, they can all enter, and then follow the Wanzu City and enter the He Clan's ancient road.
The key is, how precious are the opportunities on an ancient road that has not been traveled for tens of thousands of years!
"Senior, I don't know when the ancient road will open. How can we enter from here?"
Even a calm person like Ying Yu couldn't help but get excited. On an unknown ancient road, various races competed. In addition to opportunities, there were countless opponents.
Only by embarking on the ancient road can we know our place in the universe. The battle for enlightenment is not that easy and is destined to be full of thorns.
"It's almost, it's almost, but you are a bit weak!"
The voice was slightly disgusting and full of teasing meaning. Then countless streams of light suddenly shot out from the five-color altar, imprinting on everyone's body.
"Practice well. When the ancient road opens, this brand will notify you. Of course, I suggest that when you set foot on the ancient road, it is best that your cultivation has entered the realm of the second immortal, which is barely qualified!"
hiss!
Hearing the words of the big man behind the Five-Color Altar, everyone couldn't help but take a breath. Xian Er is the realm of almighty, and only when you reach the almighty level can you be considered qualified. The qualifications of this ancient road are too terrifying.
"Okay, little guys, practice well. I look forward to meeting you. Although I can't see you, I already feel that some of you will be amazing!"
Soon, the big boss behind the five-color altar interrupted the communication, and the five-color divine light began to slowly converge. However, after the repair, the five-color altar had become extremely majestic, exuding a vast aura.
Lines of divine lines circulated on the altar, returning to silence.
Silently, no one knew what to say at this moment. The ancient road may be more precious than the quasi-emperor's legacy, and it is suitable for them.
The geniuses compete for hegemony, Zhuolu, the heroes, selects the strongest genius and embarks on the only path of certification!
The old beggar and other powerful men were also excited. They seemed to have come into contact with something extraordinary.
Compared to the geniuses who know some information about the ancient roads, they really know nothing. Even the great masters of the Knox Dynasty do not know any information about the ancient roads.
For them, this is an opportunity, an opportunity to embark on a journey to become a stronger and hopeful ancient sage. Fortunately for others, the old beggar really has a chance.
After all, he is an aborigine who has survived the catastrophe of the Immortal Realm on his own, and has also survived a hundred years. His talent is absolutely unquestionable.
If you give him a chance, it won't be a problem for him to become a three-level Immortal, but to embark on the path of the ancient sages requires both talent and opportunity. This ancient path is exactly the opportunity for the old beggar.
Jiang Chen was actually a little disappointed. It turned out to be the ancient road leading to the strongest trial, rather than the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin.
He had only seen the Kowloon Coffin once, and that was at the top of Mount Tai. He originally had a chance to enter, but different choices determined different paths.
Since then, Jiang Chen has never seen the Nine Dragon Coffin again, perhaps because the time has not come yet.
Rumble!
Everyone was still shocked at the Ten Thousand Races City behind the Five Color Altar, when suddenly they heard a huge roar above the pit, and rocks fell from above.
As you all know, the war monument has been opened!
In an instant, countless rainbow lights flew high into the sky. At this time, the stone mountain had disappeared, and a huge stone monument appeared in place.
There are densely packed names on the stone tablet, all of which were left by the geniuses who fought for supremacy in the past. Many of them are even the mainstays of various races today.
Such as Meng Yi, such as Liu Min, such as the contemporary heads of the Mo family, such as the great masters of the Kunlun family.
"When the war monument is opened, those who leave their names are the ones who are honored. The higher the name is, the more recognized it is!"
Ying Yu explained to Jiang Chen that no one knew the origin of the war monument, as if he appeared together with the Lost Land.
Jiang Chen glanced at the war monument. There were many names on it, from all ethnic groups. Among them, the names on the top were the most dazzling.
Seeing the name ranked first, Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously looked at the Golden Crow Crown Prince.
That's right, the name of the first person on the battle monument only has two characters, which is both a name and a race - Golden Crow!
A trace of pride flashed across the face of the Golden Crow Crown Prince involuntarily. The Lost Land has been opened so many times, but the first one is a senior of their Golden Crow clan. How can he not be proud?
It's just that the Golden Crow tribe has no record of this senior. They only know that he is a member of the same tribe from outside the human king's domain. As soon as he arrived, he was recognized by the entire tribe!
Seeing the word "Golden Crow" ranked first, Jiang Chen's heart moved, this couldn't be the Golden Crow Emperor!
Being able to rank first shows that the talent of this Golden Crow is extraordinary, far superior to that of his contemporaries. Anyway, the strongest Golden Crow that Jiang Chen knows is probably the only Golden Crow Emperor.
Thinking of this, Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel a competitive spirit in his heart. Others were fine, but Jiang Chen, the Golden Crow Emperor, knew that future generations of emperors would be great.
Those who can prove the Tao are extraordinary people. The fact that the Golden Crow Emperor was able to become an emperor in this era shows how powerful he is. You must know that in this era of golden prosperity, darkness and turmoil, how can the emperor be weak?
It's a pity that the Golden Crow Emperor and the protagonist Ye Fan lived in the same life, and their light was suppressed, otherwise he must also be a peerless emperor who has been glorious for ten thousand years!
Others would say that the Golden Crow Emperor was weak, but Jiang Chen knew that someone who could become an emperor under such circumstances would be absolutely terrifying.
However, thinking of the Dao injuries on his body, Jiang Chen shook his head helplessly. It seemed that this time he wanted to compete with the Golden Crow Emperor in the air.
There are many names below. These are all the geniuses over hundreds of thousands of years.
The Pixiu Clan, the Human King Mo Family, the Ancient Dao Ya, the Demon Clan’s Great Power...the legendary names are left on the battle monument for future generations to admire.
"Today, we also have the opportunity to leave our names, but I don't know if anyone in our generation will reach the end and become an emperor!"
"Since no one has touched it, I will write the first name!"
The little ape king of the demon tribe came out and started waving his hands to carve words on the battle monument without hesitation.
"Monster clan, little ape king!"
Soon, the name of the Little Ape King appeared on the battle monument. As a monster-level genius, no one doubted that his name could remain on the battle monument. What everyone cared about was that his name could remain on the battle monument.
Where to rank.
"Look, there's the third line!"
Soon the name of the little ape king, which was running rampant all the way, finally stopped its momentum and stopped at the third line.
"There's only the third line!"
Seeing his position, the little ape king was a little disappointed. Although he knew that many of the people who could leave their names on the battle monument were important figures in history, and there were even powerful quasi-emperors among them. Being able to be photographed in the third row actually represented the small ones.
The ape king's talent is really good.
However, as a genius of a clan with a king ancestor in the clan, how could the little ape king be willing to do so? His loss was certain.
"It doesn't matter, it's just ranking!"
The Golden Crow Prince patted the little ape king on the shoulder. The demon clan in the human king's domain was weak, so it was relatively more united. Naturally, the relationship between the two demon clans was very good.
Prince Jinwu crossed over to the Little Ape King and was about to leave his name. At that moment, Jin Qionghao and the others also came out. The three of them looked at each other, and it felt like they were facing each other.
"Hahahaha, in that case, let's leave our names together and see who ranks higher!"
Han Lin, the city lord in white, laughed loudly and walked out of the crowd. Then, Ying Yu and Da Long were not to be outdone. Several of the most recognized geniuses began to use their strongest methods and leave their names on the battle monument.
In an instant, rainbow lights appeared everywhere, auspicious colors abounded, and the secret struggle between the geniuses, even just their names, was filled with a fierce aura.
The dragon did not carve a name, but left a mark of a dragon's claw on the battle monument, which came to life and rushed towards the top of the battle monument.
What Ying Yu left behind was a sword that, like herself, could break through all illusions.
The others were not weak either. It was indeed the golden age. Their names soon surpassed countless names and appeared on the top of the battle monument.
"Look, I rushed to the third row, so strong!"
Soon their names rushed to the third line, alongside the Little Ape King, and they were shining brightly.
However, when we rush here, there is no such strong momentum. Even if it is still rising slowly, it seems difficult to enter the second row.
However, there was an exception for one name, whose upward momentum continued unabated and soon reached the second row.