Three-zero-six
Their strength and fearlessness are known to the whole world, and it can be said that in those years, they were unparalleled.
Later, only strong men such as the Void God Emperor dared to attack them, and finally broke through the Tianshan Divine Mountain, killed the sleeping God Emperor in their clan, and overthrew their dynasty strongly.
Wang Ming was silent, it was a glorious and splendid period, the cultivation civilization was extremely developed, all ethnic groups competed, and hundreds of thousands of strong clans were numerous, which was incomparable.
But it was in that era that it was full of blood, wars and killings, and I don't know how many strong clans were wiped out and disappeared in the most splendid era.
"The remnants of the Tianshan Mountains live here, and there are dozens of strong ethnic groups, and they are one of the commanders of the Divine Star. "The Ancient Giants are kings.
Wang Ming nodded, he had already heard that this star was very dangerous.
"In this way, the creatures on the Divine Star will attack the other shore every once in a while, not only for the sake of Ancient Huaxia, but also for the sake of the Tianshan Divine Mountain, which is their ancestral land, and also to find the Chaos Bell and obtain their lost supreme ancestral weapon. Wang Ming whispered.
He noticed the words of the Giant King, the Heavenly Mountain Relic Clan was only one of the commanders of this star, and there were other powerful forces.
"There is another group of people, known as Qi Refiners, swallowing Xia and eating qi, although the number is not large, but they are all extremely powerful, they are outsiders, and they seem to be chasing something. ”
When he heard this, Wang Ming's expression was shocked, and he unexpectedly heard the news of the Ancient Qi Refiner!
This is indeed a surprise to him, it is a group of outstanding people from ancient China, all of whom have great origins and backgrounds.
In the past, he had pursued and wanted to find out their whereabouts, but he didn't expect that they were on the god planet.
"Yes, the remnants of the Tianshan Mountains attacked the ancestral star and wanted to climb the ancestral land of the Divine Mountain, after the rise of the ancient Chinese Qi Refiners. I must have come here against this path. Wang Ming muttered to himself.
The giant nodded, the two sides were indeed in a hostile position, there had been terrible bloody battles in the past, but in recent years it has been relatively calm, and there is no longer a conquest.
Wang Ming's heart was restless, he thought a lot, maybe he could see many ancients on the ancestral star on this star, some of them were like thunder, some were also gods and people, full of mysteries.
Past. He doesn't have the strength to come here, and even if he comes, he can only die in vain, but now it's different, he has become one of the overlords in the universe, and there are few people to beat!
Wang Ming said goodbye to the primordial giants, a flash of extinction, and crisscrossed the land. Came to the Central Sacred Land.
The so-called sacred land. It was withered, not a single grass grows, it is desolate, and the land is red. There is not a single plant or tree, it is cold and miserable, and it is completely different from what I imagined.
It's a huge area. I don't know the edge, as if there is a large array of time and space. Let this place be vast.
Wang Ming walked here and felt a faint fluctuation, which was in this big underground. It was as if there were several supreme gods chained, fighting, roaring.
It's a strange feeling, it's unreal. It's ethereal.
Wang Ming frowned, and tried to sense it with his heart, but the result was different. This time, the sea of divine consciousness captured a large area of brilliant light and rain, like a god descending to earth.
It was a vast divine realm, with divine birds and beasts flying, and magnificent palaces hanging on the white clouds, a piece of peace.
And in such a scene, there are several gods whose lives will dry up, and they are trying to say something, as if to warn the creatures of the human world.
"What a weird feeling!"
Wang Ming was really shocked. As powerful as him, the demigod has six turns, and he may break through to a higher level in recent years, but at this time, he can't distinguish between the virtual and the real.
He could not discern which was true.
The more you dig out your senses. The more bizarre it is, the more it feels unusual, and the more confusing it is.
He looked into it again and saw several great god kings, sitting cross-legged on the futon. And under the futon, there was a black mist, and there were several demon ancestors roaring, and there was a chain of order all over the body.
"What's going on?"
He believed in his own feelings and divine powers, but here he was hindered, and from time to time there were various illusions and clouds, and it was difficult to distinguish the truth from the false.
Wang Ming didn't act rashly, it was impossible for the seal to be broken at this time, he believed the words of the primordial giant king, turned around and left, and entered another land.
"Roaring ......"
"Who dares to break into my Tianshan Remnant Divine Land?"
In the roar of the demon king, a huge figure appeared in the high sky, looking down at Wang Ming and roaring, this is a fierce man formed after the activation of the supreme array.
He is a brand, but he is not much different from the real person, and he has reached the demigod realm!
Wang Ming's eyes flickered, the remnants of the Tianshan Mountains really got it, as soon as he showed up just now, there was such a demigod-level brand manifestation, and ordinary people would inevitably die if they came.
And he also clearly saw that there was a huge monument in front of him that read: Poor Wonder Department.
Wang Ming showed a different color, there are records of this kind of fierce beast in ancient Chinese myths and legends, and there are a lot, there are descriptions in the Book of Mountains and Seas, saying: "There is a beast on the mountain, its shape is like a cow, the stomach (with the hedgehog) hair, the name is poor and strange, the sound is like a dog, it is a cannibal." ”
The imprint of that demigod-level creature in the air is Qiqi!
Wang Ming looked at it, there was a powerful group in the mountain range, all of them were this kind of creatures, this was one of the remnants of the Tianshan Mountains.
He didn't fight, turned away, and entered the adjacent vast territory, and successively saw the fierce beasts such as Hanqi, Chaos, and Gluttony, all of which were the relics of the Tianshan Mountains.
"It's really powerful!" Wang Ming sighed, these are the divine beasts and fierce beasts in ancient times, all of which can be seen here.
Finally, he saw a terrifying mountain range, red as blood, strong as a dragon, stretching for tens of millions of miles.
"Candle Dragon Tribe!"
Wang Ming's eyes flashed, this is definitely a terrifying race, this is their habitat.
The candle dragon is mentioned in various ancient books, and it is recorded in Qu Yuan's "Tianwen": "The day is not good?
And "The Classic of Mountains and Seas" and "Huainanzi" are also recorded, telling about its shape, origin and birthplace.
There are too many things to say about it, when you open your eyes, it is day, and when you close your eyes, it is night, and there are records that it opened the world and created all things.
There are all kinds of them, which is enough to show how powerful and terrifying it is.
Wang Ming speculated that the candle dragon was the supreme of the Tianshan relics, which was destroyed in the mythological era, which can be seen from its legends.
Wang Ming crossed the area and didn't really go deeper. But I found that they were powerful, and their mana was astonishing, and there were dozens of war departments.
Eventually, he crossed over to another terrifying area of the Divine Star, which belonged to the Qi Refiners.
As soon as Wang Ming came here, he was stunned, and it was really the same as the style of the relics and buildings of ancient China that he knew, as if he had returned to the ancestral star.
Soon after, when I came to a strange terrain. The architectural style has changed dramatically.
"Great Thunder Sound Temple!"
Wang Ming's eyes froze, and here he saw this famous monastery again, which was grand and solemn, bathed in the setting sun, and stained with inviolable divine brilliance.
"Is Shakyamuni in there?" he whispered, looking at it for a long time, but did not go in.
This area is full of temples and ancient temples hidden in the mountains.
When you cross it, you come to another area again. He saw one Taoist temple after another.
He was frightened, there are definitely demigods and other immortal masters in this place, and the strongmen of ancient Huaxia are afraid that someone is hiding here.
Wading through mountains and rivers without using mana. He walked through a vast area, and when he finally stopped at the foot of an unnamed hill, he saw a small ruined temple.
An old Taoist was smiling at him, as if he had sensed him. Ever since he emerged from the horizon, he'd been staring.
"Donor, I should call you Wang Ming. Or is it the Heavenly God Wang Ming, or the Divine Venerable?"
Wang Ming was stunned at the time, why did he say such a thing?
"Well, you shouldn't be a god, it's my mistake, let's call it the king's benefactor. The old Taoist nodded and greeted him on the hill.
The mountain is not high, the small Taoist temple is also very dilapidated, the bluelime tiles are rotten wooden rafters, an old grapevine is next to it, accompanied by a diseased tree, no matter how you look at it, it is a desolate scene.
Behind the small Taoist temple is a vegetable field, green and oily, and a well, full of ancient meaning.
This place is very ordinary, there is nothing unusual, just like that Taoist, if you don't look closely, it is an old Taoist priest in the mountains and wilderness, and there is no supernatural power.
Wang Ming arched his hand and said, "I've seen the Taoist." ”
The old Taoist returned the courtesy, very polite, and there was no shelf. At this moment, Wang Ming realized that the other party was a demigod with six turns, similar to him, and he was a powerful Dao Sect master.
The most peculiar thing is that this person's ability to hide his breath, if he didn't get closer, even Wang Ming might not be able to find it from a distance, which is really good.
But the main thing is that he didn't open his pupils, and he was embarrassed to force his eyes.
"Why did the Daoist call me that just now?"
"Don't blame the donor, the poor road Meng Lang is gone. "The old Taoist said that there were ancient gods in the Daomen who deduced, and a similar flower would appear, maybe in this life, it would be the same as the gods.
"Although the poor road is located in a corner and hidden in the mountains, I heard some of the achievements and past events of Wang Shizhu, and mistakenly thought that you were the flower, but now when I saw it, I carefully identified it, and I felt that it should not be. ”
"Is it possible for a similar flower to appear?" Wang Ming was quite surprised.
"The future is illusory, and even the deduction of the ancient gods may not come true. The old Taoist explained.
"Dare to ask the name?"
"Poor Dao used to have a name, called Ge Xuan. The old Taoist said.
Wang Ming was shocked, even if he was mentally prepared, his heart was still fluctuating, and he finally saw a monk from ancient Huaxia, and he was extremely powerful and had an extraordinary background.
Who is Ge Xuan? He is one of the most important figures in the Daomen, and was regarded as the patriarch of the Pavilion Soap Sect by the Taoist priests of the Lingbao Sect in later generations, and is known as Ge Shenweng.
Lingbao faction honors the Qing. That is, Lingbao Tianzun is one of the most important sects of the Daomen, and Ge Xuan is the ancestor of the sect in an era, and its status can be imagined.
Furthermore. He is revered as one of the Four Heavenly Masters of the Daomen, and his status is high, and it is enough to see one or two from his name Ge Shen Weng.
"I've seen my seniors!"
Wang Ming Shili's mood was a little complicated, in the past, he had only learned about such characters through ancient books, and he didn't believe that they could fly to the sky, and then he accidentally embarked on the path of cultivation. Now that I really got to see the real person, I felt endless emotion.
"Donor, please be seated. Ge Xuan asked him to sit down on a futon.
Ge Xuan is not only extraordinary, but he also has a nephew named Ge Hong, the author of "Hug Puzi", and even more remarkable, once became the leader of Taoism in ancient times.
In the process of talking, Wang Ming naturally inevitably mentioned Ge Hong.
Ge Xuan said frankly. The nephew's cultivation is on it, and the blue is better than the blue, which is indeed good.
"I don't know why the god is hidden here?" Wang Ming naturally wanted to ask, the Qi refiners of Ancient Huaxia had all run here, and it was really a fog.
"Swallowing the sun and eating dew, a lifetime to the Tao. Whatever is planned, it is for God's sake. Ge Xuan said, and then shook his head again, sighing: "But in the end, everyone is buried in the loess." It cannot be created. ”
Wang Ming was moved, these people came to find God, and they didn't choose Zuxing back then, but here?!
He checked and received an affirmative answer, and the Qi Refiners all believed that there was a divine path here.
"The universe can be divided into yin and yang, and perhaps the ancestral star and the divine star are symmetrical yin and yang. They can all lead to the Divine Domain, but after the battle in the Age of Mythology, it was proved that that path was not going through. Therefore, the Qi Refiners believed even more that the road was in the Divine Star. ”
They seek only to become gods.
Wang Ming sighed, in the ancient history of monks, all disputes, all large-scale bloody battles. Most of them are because of God.
Immortality is an eternal topic, a dream of all monks, but after so many years, everyone is still searching for God. And it can't be done.
"Is there really a divine path in this place?" Wang Mingpan sat on the futon and had a long conversation with Ge Xuan.
"According to some powerhouses, there will be a divine path in the sealing place of the Divine Star, that is, in the forbidden area of the Mythical Age. The old Taoist priest replied. Everyone waited for an opportunity, but they didn't dare to break the seal.
Wang Ming was silent, how many people have been trapped by becoming a god? All the monks in ancient times were working hard. The so-called "godsmen" in the annals of history are still only on this road.
Not only them, but also other people, such as Shakyamuni, also came to this star and established the mountain gate, but now there is no trace, and it is suspected that they are looking for it outside the territory.
"Where's the little god?" he asked Ge Hong.
Although the number of Qi Refiners is not very exaggerated, it is by no means too small, and many of them should be like thunder, and they have a great reputation in ancient China.
Ge Xuan bluntly said that others are in retreat on this star, while more people are wandering outside, visiting one god after another, thinking of the method of immortality.
Among the people who are alive today, the strongest cultivation naturally belongs to the Huaxia clan.
Everyone is waiting, they think that the failure of the Ancestral Star Divine Path does not mean that this place will also become empty, and sooner or later one day the Divine Fate will reappear.
"This sealed place of the Divine Star must be strange, if it is opened, when it breaks in, there will definitely be a great calamity. Ge Xuan said.
If there is a living creature sealed in the middle and it has not been destroyed so far, then the path to becoming a god must be occupied by them for the first time, and then rush through the level.
According to people's speculation, there may be a great rift in the divine realm here, when the creatures of the divine realm fought with the second space, and even the gods had made moves, and this place was suppressed and sealed.
"Is the star really what it sounds like?"
Later, Wang Ming talked to the old Taoist priest about many aspects, and naturally also mentioned the remnants of the Tianshan Mountains, which was similar to what he guessed.
The remnants of the Tianshan Mountains also have insight into the secrets of the Divine Star, and they need to retrieve the Chaos Bell, and even want to move to the Tianshan Sacred Mountain, and town here, so that they can become gods when the time comes.
"The Chaos Bell is so ancient, some people say that all things are created, and it was heaven and earth that gave birth to it. It is also said that the Divine Dynasty was involved, and there was even a real king of gods. ”
These are all old things, and only the people of the era of Tianshan Ancestor and Shenzun can understand some of them, but in this era, they can only speculate. Evidence is lacking.
The conversation between the two was quite speculative, and there were many discussions, from anecdotes to practice.
The old Taoist was considered by the Lingbao Sect to be a generation of Dharma ancestors, reproducing the inheritance of the ancient gods, naturally having something extraordinary, and it was his guidance that led to Ge Hong's path later.
"There are some opportunities in the poor road. I have received some Dharma scriptures and inheritances. ”
Wang Ming nodded in agreement.
In this discussion, he gained a lot, and the old Taoist passed on an ancient recipe called "Shangqing Golden Liquid Divine Pill Sutra", which is rumored to be left by the gods.
Wang Ming was surprised, he had heard of the Taoist Dan Sutra a long time ago, and everything he saw in the world was for mortals to see. But he has never received the monk's chapter, but now he has seen the true scriptures.
After sitting for seven days, the two talked freely, exchanged a lot of experiences, and also involved a lot of secrets.
Finally, Wang Ming got up. Saying goodbye and leaving, he walked on the Divine Star, there was a kind of dazedness, after walking on this road, he grew up to this day, he is also a peerless master, and then looking back, many things have changed, Qi Refiners, in the past, they felt so powerful, like people in mythology, but when they got closer, they found that they were just trekkers on the road of immortality.
Unconsciously, Wang Ming walked through many areas, and saw an old man again, he reported his name and said, "Poor Jiang Ziya." ”
Wang Ming was shocked, and then sighed, the characters of ancient China were really seen one after another, although there were not many, but they also made him have mixed feelings.
Wang Ming said goodbye and went on the road again, feeling a little stunned, if it weren't for the huge pressure brought by the Divine Domain, etc., which made him have to improve the realm to protect his relatives and friends, he would feel that the end of the cultivation path was really empty and ethereal, and he was unwilling to walk.
"What's the matter, after coming to the Divine Star, why do I feel a little empty, I saw the Qi Refiner of Ancient Huaxia, but I was not very excited, but it looked like this. ”
Wang Ming was silent for a long time, and then raised his head suddenly, this is not his character, he seems to have been affected by some kind of force.
"The source of the heavenly god pupil sees through a qiē delusion!" he exclaimed.
The next moment, the magnificent mountains and rivers disappeared, and the white bones in front of me were like snow, and there was a vast expanse, and there were weathered dry bones everywhere.
There are no grass and trees, no waterfalls, no sacred mountains, the scenery is gone, there is only death here.
It's really weird!
Before he knew it, he came to a short distance from the sealing place, and was greatly affected, making him almost lost.
"The Ge Xuan and Jiang Ziya I saw just now won't be fake?"
He looked back and walked away, and sure enough, he saw a large area of debris, most of the Qi Refiner's residence had been destroyed, and there was rubble everywhere. (To be continued......)