Chapter 57 The Wandering Heavens and the Mortal Realm: The Soul of the True Emperor Falls into a Dream V
The entire altar does not have a trace of ancient atmosphere, but has an incomparably fresh atmosphere, giving Chen Ziling a feeling as if this altar was just built yesterday.
The initial revival of soul power and spiritual sense scanned the hundred-zhang high altar almost thoroughly, interweaving a blurry picture in Chen Ziling's mind.
It was a dim sky and earth, at first, the starry sky was faintly visible, there were countless men and horses fighting, and in an instant, the earth was covered with blood and countless dead bodies.
At this point, the picture takes a sharp turn. In a large tribe, on an altar ten feet high, a wizard in gorgeous costumes was wielding his staff, outlining a zigzag line on the ground, and around him, three men in bronze masks grabbed handfuls of grass from the yarrow pile next to him and threw them at the wizard who was wielding his staff.
Then, after the sorcerer's disturbance, the yarrow fell to the ground, arranged in a haphazard manner - this was just in the eyes of ordinary people.
Chen Ziling is naturally not a layman, although he can't see the specific content of the hexagram, but Chen Ziling knows that this time the divination failed, and he can clearly feel that a force has descended, slightly disturbing the direction of the yarrow landing.
The picture turned again, and the nine super continents were listed on the sea, which was exactly the same as the formation that Chen Ziling and the nine of them had arranged at the beginning.
"This ...... Is that there? was it once a nine-point Tian Yuan Continent?"
Seeing the nine continents that were abruptly dotted in the blue sea, Chen Ziling suddenly had an illusion, as if he had seen the nine star fragments that had once floated in the boundless universe, they belonged to a complete life star.
However, he quickly extinguished this idea, and after thinking about it carefully, he realized that the reason for this illusion was that the nine continents were too similar in appearance to the nine star fragments. It's enough to confuse the real with the fake.
This part came to an abrupt end here, and the next thing was to surprise Chen Ziling.
It was still a dim sky, and unlike before, the stars were shining here, and the picture looked much clearer.
This is a small tribe, with only a thousand people, which is really pitiful compared to those large and medium-sized tribes.
But on this day in this picture, this small tribe is something that no other powerful tribe can ever match.
In his eyes, Chen Ziling clearly saw more than 1,000 people kneeling under an altar of about three zhang, constantly worshipping and praying, praying for the gods to come.
On the altar, the young wizard wore feathers on his head, his face was painted with colorful totems, and there was no staff in his hand that symbolized status, only colorful ribbons scattered with his dance.
Around him, there were also several people who scattered yarrow for him, and after the same disturbance by the wizard, the yarrow fell to the ground, forming a humanoid silhouette with wings on the ground.
At this moment, Chen Ziling couldn't be calm, and continued to look at it with the doubt in his heart.
After the humanoid silhouette appeared, the yarrow sprinklers retreated from the altar, and the wizard also left, and the old patriarch walked up to the altar in the middle of the altar steps, and came to the yarrow pattern.
Then, the old patriarch looked excited, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the pattern, making it look evil.
However, the change of face was about to be interrupted at a critical moment, and only vague sound information was left in Chen Ziling's mind.
"In the mortal world, how can you master such a summoning array?"
“…… It's also my star soul, which makes up for this lost world......"
“…… Give your name...... Bear...... Run...... Boulevard...... 3,000 years of life...... The Divine Power of the King Realm ......"
“…… Should...... ...... to Remember It's all of you......"
The sound was also intermittent, as if it had been erased by some force in the bamboo slips, and his master, Chen Ziling, finally determined after careful identification that they belonged to the Star Soul!
His initial guess came true!
"The Star Soul has really come to this world, and ...... Left a legacy ......" Chen Ziling was confused, because judging from the above information, this altar was a very ancient thing.
However, there was no trace of vicissitudes on it—this was what made Chen Ziling puzzled.
And according to the information found, this mouth altar should have been only three zhang high, but now it is so big, more than thirty-three times the original size.
Who expanded this altar to such a large size, who placed this altar in such a huge pit, who was it...... Concealing the original aura of this altar, so that it has no ancient aura at all?
Chen Ziling's mind was a little confused, he got up and carefully probed the top of this altar again, but still found nothing.
But as he looked at the yarrow pattern, he suddenly had a thought: Is it not the present, not the past, not even the future?
But Chen Ziling soon found that this conjecture was untenable, according to the information he had now, the main power of this altar came from the extreme propylene fire god stone in the heart of the star soul statue, which could be seen from the disappearance of the mysterious power that suppressed his body's soul power after he took the statue.
"I seem to ...... Ignoring something important......" Standing on the edge of the altar, Chen Ziling lowered his head and thought, and suddenly looked into the distance, looking at the shape of the mist in the distance, he once again had a bold idea.
- Take the initiative to invoke the power of cause and effect about this altar, and then detach from the body and go to the era in which this altar is located to see what is happening!
So, in the center of the top of the altar, on the blood-stained yarrow pattern, Chen Ziling sat upright, and his whole spirit was concentrated in his brain, fully communicating with his consciousness that had merged with his physical body.
A moment later, Chen Ziling's body fell into a dead silence, and subtle rays of light connected him to the altar around him. There is no doubt that Chen Ziling's consciousness has left his physical body and entered an unknown space.
Here, like the universe, there are countless stars and galaxies - in fact, they are not really stars and galaxies, but countless strong or sound or remnant consciousness bodies.
Their strongest ones became the sun, the rest became planets, and the stronger super-strong ones became Death Star-like beings.
Chen Ziling's consciousness body was like a faint firefly here, and compared to those starlights, it was really too far behind.
In his consciousness, a slightly thicker thread of causal power was entangled, transporting him to the time that belonged to that altar—of course, only a projection of the age.
This mysterious space is silent, just a hundred breaths of time, except that it feels as if hundreds of years have passed, and his consciousness has also grown a lot in this short "hundreds of years".
"This place seems to be able to enhance people's consciousness and body cultivation. Chen Ziling's consciousness occasionally emitted a faint fluctuation, but it didn't spread far before it dissipated.
"Huh? That's the feeling...... "Finally, after more than an hour of time had passed in the outside world, Chen Ziling's consciousness body had strengthened to the level of an asteroid, and when he was able to move around here a little freely, a sense of crisis enveloped him in an instant.
It was the breath that belonged to the Emperor Realm, and it was the breath that belonged to a great planet-level consciousness body. It was a lonely, wandering planetary consciousness. However, there seems to be something wrong with this planetary consciousness.
It rampaged everywhere, swallowing all the asteroid consciousness in its path, and the entire astral body exuded a layer of death.
Obviously, this is the consciousness body of an emperor-level powerhouse whose physical body has died in the outside world.
And now, it went straight to Chen Ziling's consciousness body!
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