[Master, don't be surprised, you just dripped blood to recognize the Lord before, and at that time, this altar was just a good altar-like magic weapon for you, but after you controlled the Heart of Origin, you really activated the special ability of the altar, so it naturally revealed its true appearance. Xiao Ling replied.

[Oh, so that's it, little spirit, I ask you, what are these gray things?] Yang Ai only asked what the gray substance around him was at this time.

[Master, those are the Qi of Chaos.] Xiao Ling replied.

[Chaos Gas?] Is it the aura of chaos that even a saint can destroy? Yang Aiqian asked.

[yes-] Xiao Ling replied.

[Then what am I doing for nothing?] ]

[Do you still need to ask, master, of course it's because you have an altar in your body, the Origin Altar has the function of suppressing chaos.] ]

[Ah, really?] This little thing is so powerful? Listening to Xiao Ling's words, Yang Aiqian re-examined the small thing in his hand.

[Of course it's that powerful.] ]

While secretly sighing at the magic of this Origin Altar, Yang Aiqian began to learn a lot about the wonderful uses of the Origin Altar by integrating it into the Origin Heart of the Yuan God. The first thing he discovered was that this altar could be enlarged and smallened, and it could be used as a mountain to smash people, and if it was infused with true qi, it would be even more powerful.

Looking at the Origin Altar in his hand, Yang Aiqian stood alone in this boundless chaos, and sure enough, he found that the chaotic qi that even a saint could destroy could not erode and approach him, at this moment, he suddenly understood that what the Origin Altar Xiao Ling said might be right, this thing was terrifying.

[Xiao Ling, tell me, what level of treasure is this Origin Altar?] At this moment, Yang Aiqian asked Xiao Ling curiously.

[Master, have you heard of the Chaos Artifact?] Xiao Ling did not answer the rhetorical question.

[No, what level of existence is that?] Yang Ai knew that once the word chaos was hooked, then this thing would be very good.

[Master, I won't tell you now, when you officially enter the Dharma Pagoda, you will know all the knowledge about the Dharma Weapon.] ]

[Really?] ]

[Of course, master, I would never lie to you.] Xiao Ling said solemnly.

After taking the small altar in his hand back to the dantian, Yang Aiqian ran the Origin Altar's Imperial Spirit Technique, and instantly came to the highest point of the altar, the thirty-third floor.

The so-called Imperial Spiritual Recipe is the magic method of the Imperial Envoy Weapon.

Each artifact has its own recipe for using it, which acts like a password, protecting the artifact only for its owner.

Coming to the altar on the thirty-third floor, Yang Aiqian found that there was nothing here, there was a violent chaotic qi everywhere and endless thunder currents full of destruction, and even terrifying spatial turbulence, of course, there were many spatial traps, which could only be seen through, and there were some hidden, in short, there was a danger of destruction hidden everywhere on these thirty-three floors.

[Xiao Ling, what kind of broken place is this, where is Zichen Palace?] In the face of these terrifying crises, Yang Aiqian was really a little intimidated.

[Master, rest assured, the prohibitions and traps in this place will not attack you, remember, you are the real master here.] Xiao Ling's voice came out of nothingness.

[I'm the master here!] Hearing this, Yang Aiqian's whole person seemed to have been reborn, and his temperament changed completely.

[Yes, I'm the owner here.] Yang Aiqian repeated this sentence again, and then the whole person disappeared out of thin air.

When he reappeared, he had already come to an island suspended in the void, and then he saw with his own eyes a huge palace standing in the center of this island, and on that huge palace there were three words clearly written on it—Zichen Palace.

Zichen Palace, the Nine-Fold Palace, in Yang Aiqian's memory, was a natural dojo and the center of the entire Origin Altar.

The moment he set foot on this island, Yang Aiqian officially became the new owner of this land, the first palace master of Zichen Palace, and the first owner of the Origin Altar.

The ancient gate of the huge Zichen Palace, made of unknown metal, parted with a loud bang.

Looking at the huge gate, Yang Ai walked into the gate of Zichen Palace step by step. As he approached the gate of Zichen Palace step by step, Yang Aiqian sensed a call coming from inside the gate, it was an indescribable feeling, a very intimate feeling, as if something that was originally part of his body was calling him, waiting for him to find it.

At this moment, Yang Aiqian's originally hesitant mood immediately became firm, he knew that even if he entered this palace, he would die, but he must go in. After firming up what he thought in his heart, without hesitation, Yang Aiqian went straight to the gate of this Zichen Palace.

[Bang-]

As soon as he walked into the gate, the gate of Zichen Palace immediately closed.

[After a long time, deity, you are finally back.] As soon as the door closed, an inexplicable voice was heard.

[Who are you?] Who is it and who are you talking to? What deity? Yang Aiqian didn't know what Lu Dao was at this moment, he was not afraid, but was endlessly puzzled.

[Don't worry, deity, I'm just talking to you.] But now that you've lost your old memories, don't worry, it's all going to be better in a while. When you wake up all your memories, you'll know your mission, and you'll have to keep fighting. ]

The voice inside the Zichen Palace sounded again.

[Who the hell are you?] What exactly do you want to do? Yang Aiqian asked anxiously.

[You don't need to know who I am now, when you wake up, you will remember who you are, who I am?] Remember your own mission. ]

The voice of Zichen Palace sounded again.

[But—]

[No, I'll wake up your memories now.] As soon as the mysterious voice fell, the entire Zichen Palace suddenly shook.

[Hum-]

In a slight shaking, the Zichen Palace suddenly bloomed with thirty-three rainbow lights, and these thirty-three rainbow lights directly entered Yang Aiqian's body. As soon as the thirty-three rainbow lights entered the body, they converged directly towards Yang Aiqian's mind. Warmth, kindness, this is the first feeling of Yang Ai when the thirty-three rainbow lights enter his mind, and then there are waves of endless memories.

Countless complicated memories filled his mind, making him a little uncomfortable for a while, and he felt that the Yuan Shen was a little up, but when it swelled to the extreme, the Yuan Shen actually released a wave of Yuan Shen power that was stronger than the original, and then wantonly absorbed more and more majestic memories, this is the horror of the Chaos Yuan God, with endless potential, which can devour and fuse endless power.

The ability to devour and fuse all souls endlessly is what makes the Chaos Yuan God special and terrifying, and this is an extremely anti-heaven supernatural power.

The Yuan Shen Divine Power is a very precious and rare Divine Power, not to mention the Chaos Yuan Shen Divine Power with devouring and fusion attributes, it simply cannot be described as precious. Against the sky, yes, such a primordial god can only be described by these two words, and only these two words can be described, not to mention that the chaotic primordial god does not only have the ability to devour and fuse.

What chaos is, that is the source of all things, and the end of all things.

[Fortune God Inheritance?] Mixed Yuan Divine Skill? Feng Shui meridian? I really can't imagine that the deity has accumulated such a powerful fortune after hundreds of eons of reincarnation in the world, but it's a pity that these things are too unpopular, but at this stage of the deity, these things are still a good auxiliary. The mysterious voice in Zichen's palace sounded again, but this time it appeared admiring and amazed at the powerful fortune that Yang Ai had before, and he didn't care too much about the few treasures he had, but instead made a disdainful evaluation.

Who is this man? As an instrument spirit of the Origin Altar, how come I didn't discover his existence? And how can this Zichen Palace be related to the master, what is going on? Xiao Ling witnessed the amazing changes in Zichen's palace, and extremely doubts surged in his heart.

[Little machine spirit, if you don't want my memory erased, then you'd better stop peeping, otherwise, I don't mind making a move.] The powerful existence in Zichen's palace suddenly warned Xiao Ling.

[I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't dare anymore.] The little spirit hidden in a secret place on the twenty-third floor of the Origin Altar was like a lightning strike, and the powerful primordial god formed over countless years almost collapsed, after experiencing this, he suddenly understood that the mysterious existence in this palace was far from something he could compete with, so he hurriedly apologized, and then quickly withdrew the peep.

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