Nowadays, although the ancient road of the human race is still a little grand, the golden ancient road of the human race has been abandoned, and it is difficult for anyone to even know the starry sky coordinates of this ancient road.

That's not to mention the mythical road.

Although there are many saints, and there are also great saints, there are very few people who have come to the really important ancient path of trial.

Although it is prosperous, it is only a façade.

The reason is very simple, the prosperity of the human race is only temporary, there are too many broken ancient roads, and there are countless deserted ones, and for the Holy Spirit and even other races, these are irreversible disadvantages, and they are congenitally weak in terms of exercises and opportunities, because many of them have disappeared along with the broken ancient roads.

The foundations of the other races have not been damaged, and the strong are constantly born from the home planet and the ancient path of trial, while the human race can only rely on the so-called super strong constitution of the Great World to make up for this disadvantage.

Once the great world ends, it will fall into a period of weakness, and no strong people can be born on the ancient stars, and no unique characters will appear on the ancient road of trials to return to the home planet to preside over the overall situation.

Under the vicious circle, the ancient road of the human race will be attacked by other races, and then a section of the ancient road will be abandoned, and the mother planet will be suppressed by other races.

Lingbao couldn't help but wonder if the scriptures and mysteries collected in the Feather God Dynasty reappeared in the sky, would there still be a grand occasion of the human race.

Although it is not possible to have the strongest people, at least the base of mid- and high-level monks will be huge, and there will not be one or two extremely powerful figures who can block all the pressure on their shoulders.

It's a pity that the so-called Great Emperor's family is only self-cherished, and the mysteries of the scriptures can only be passed on at home.

The reason why the human race is weak is, in the final analysis, the fault caused by the inferior roots, and they cannot unite, and only when they threaten their own interests and lives will they cooperate.

If the Great Emperor family and the Holy Land were to study and transform the Divine Dynasty, expand beyond the territory and march towards the Ancient Road of Trials, instead of sweeping the snow in front of their doors and expecting a genius to be born, the situation of the human race would not be like this.

Only in complementarity can we prosper, blindly taking, even if the human race tries the ancient road again, there will be a day when it will be exhausted, and it will also decline, just like this golden ancient road.

"Once brilliant, now, only a remnant remains." Mu Xiyan sighed.

In the city, Lingbao and others walked along the ancient streets, this city is very magnificent, accommodating hundreds of thousands of monks to stay for a long time, and it is absolutely no problem to practice, but now there are only a few aborigines, very depressed and quiet.

"Here we are."

The mythical altar, as if cast from the corpses of gods and demons, has a strange shape, engraved with a picture of the corpse, the gods fall, blood flows, the sun falls, the moon is destroyed, and the heavens and stars are shattered.

Time is like a knife, such a long time has passed, the ancient altar has left countless mottled traces, almost all of them are about to weather, cracks, broken lines are stacked together, and they are about to be destroyed in the years.

On the ancient altar, this pattern is terrifying and shocking, and it is only on the Golden Ancient Road that there is this oldest altar, which is one of the reasons why the Golden Ancient Road is called an important ancient road.

"Let's go."

Opening the Mythical Altar requires the ten strongest ancient bloods, but it is obvious that Mu Xiyan does not need to work so hard at all, and directly activates and activates it with Dili.

"Where are we going?" Huo Lin'er asked.

"Go to the Ancient Hunting Area, where you can grow." Lingbao replied.

"The Ancient Hunting Area?" Huo Lin'er wondered, why hadn't she heard of the hunting area in the primeval times.

"To be exact, the other side of the myth, the primeval hunting area is the name given by the latecomers." Mu Xiyan said, "Because there are powerful and terrifying creatures there, they were used by later generations to temper themselves, devour the essence and blood of powerful creatures to improve their cultivation, and were classified as a hunting area in the primeval period, hence the name." ”

The universe was vast, dark and cold, Lingbao and the others went deep into an ancient domain, this place was lifeless, and there was no life fluctuation.

At this moment, the sound of a heartbeat reached Huo Lin'er's divine sense, she was already holy, and quickly locked on the source of the sound.

It was a huge corpse, tens of thousands of feet long, not some law or vision, but a real body.

I don't know when the corpse was left behind, the whole body cold, floating in the dead universe.

It can be seen from his costume that at least he is a pre-ancient creature, belonging to the mythological era.

Although the essence has passed, its blood essence is still stronger than that of saint-level creatures, exuding a trembling aura.

After such a long time, the essence in its body has not been dissipated, obviously this is a character, cultivating a secret method to glue the torn body together, and seal the essence and blood of the body.

The heartbeat that Huo Lin'er heard came from a divine drum inside the corpse.

"Why is it still here?" Mu Xiyan whispered, it was obvious that she knew the origin of this creature.

"You know?" Lingbao asked.

"I don't know, but I came here back then, and it was here at that time, but I didn't expect that millions of years later, it was still here." Mu Xiyan shook his head and said, "I'm just amazed at its luck, it hasn't been found by the creatures in the hunting area for millions of years, and it has been preserved unharmed." ”

"That's lucky." Lingbao nodded, since ancient times, except for the emperor and the emperor, whose body can remain indestructible for so long, even if it is a quasi-emperor.

Not long after, Lingbao and the others came to a place where there was a huge monument that towered into the universe.

It's as good as an ancient star. It is even bigger than many planets, towering there, like a boundary monument, magnificent and quaint.

There are some ancient characters on it, even if thousands of times have passed, there is still a kind of ancient rhyme, which resonates.

This is a boundary monument, with a solemn warning on it, and in front of it is the mythical ancient hunting area, where many terrifying creatures are infested, and once you step across the boundary, you may be killed.

"Here it is." Lingbao looked at the stone tablet and said.

Subsequently, in the next few months, Huo Lin'er fought in this area, although this ancient domain was vast, but for Mu Xiyan, it was all under control, it was really like Orion was selectively hunting prey.

During this period, Lingbao was not idle, constantly looking for targets and intercepting the life forms of various living beings.

During this time, Lingbao saw the strength of the immortal body, ignoring the realm barriers, as long as the divine power and Taoism were enough, he could kill the enemy across several steps.

It can almost be called a thought for the emperor!

However, during this period, he also saw some problems.

Because, when he completed the Yuan Shendao Palace and was about to enter the Four Extremes Secret Realm, he was hindered and could not use "Dao" and "Reason" to evolve this secret realm like the Wheel Sea Secret Realm.

"Heaven and earth suppressed?" Lingbao pondered, "Or did I say that when I cut the Dao Fruit, there was a change in the immortal body that I couldn't perceive?" ”

Whatever the reason, there was clearly something wrong with the third Soul Realm.

"You can still learn from the previous road, and you can only rely on yourself for the future." Lingbao whispered, there was a fork in the road of evolution, maybe the person who created the law did not expect this kind of change.

"I need to delve deeper into this body, and I need to create my own method to continue the break."

Lingbao got up, his eyes were like torches, and he looked at a place from afar.

A wisp of heavenly divine sound came, and golden ripples continued to spread, and many ancient beasts that were fighting with Huo Lin'er retreated like a tide when they saw this, very quickly.

The starry sky is quiet, the sound of heaven continues, there is a platform in front, leaving a lot of mottled traces, this is the ancient platform of the mythological era, it is the sound of heaven and the sound of heaven.