Thinking of this, the image in my mind suddenly stopped, and my mind returned to reality.

It is no exaggeration to say that this painting wall has witnessed too much, and at every important node in the early days of the human race, this painting wall will appear.

Now, in order for this millennium plan to continue smoothly, this painting wall has to make a final sacrifice to let the candle dragon break it and take us to explore the secrets hidden behind the painting wall.

If you look at it this way, although this painting wall is not a living being, but in fact, like Bai Jian at the beginning, he has contributed all his strength to protect the human race, even if he has been silent here for a thousand years, it is only for the arrival of us one day, with his last sacrifice, to show us a way forward.

Thinking of this, everyone's expressions invariably became serious.

After everyone looked at each other and confirmed their thoughts, they bowed deeply to the painting wall in front of them together, and did not get up for a long time.

Perhaps in the next moment, the painting wall in front of us will be shattered by the candle dragon himself, and dissipate into history.

Although this is just a fleshless wall, it has made such a contribution to the human race, isn't it worth it?

Although the candle dragon never opened his closed eyes, it was clear to all of us that these eyes didn't seem to have much to do with his vision, and even when he closed them, he could still sense our every move.

"Very good, even if you know that there is only a wall in front of you, but you are still grateful, and even bow to it, as long as you can maintain this heart, you will never be invaded by the evil way."

Perhaps it was because he sensed our current behavior, so the tone of the candle dragon's words was extremely satisfied, as if our behavior made him feel sincerely gratified.

"But the shattering of this wall is inevitable, without its sacrifice, there will be no direction for you to continue to move forward, so you don't have to dwell too much, this is its fate, all this has been doomed a thousand years ago, and it cannot be changed."

After speaking, the candle dragon stopped speaking, only to see that his hands continued to press down, although he did not make other movements, but the wind around us was more violent than just now.

Perhaps it was because the candle dragon was manipulating the wind, so although it was extremely raging, it did not affect us in any way, but it only bombarded the painting wall in front of us without stopping, and it seemed that it would not stop until it was broken.

With the bombardment of this strong wind, cracks of different sizes gradually appeared on the painting wall in front of us, and the words and patterns on the painting wall gradually became dim, and the wind blew away from the painting wall and came to our eyes.

And before we could feel the words and patterns again, it suddenly turned into light before our eyes and entered our bodies when we were caught off guard!

"Don't get excited, this is the last gift from the painting wall to you."

Naturally, we would be shocked when this suddenly happened, but the candle dragon seemed to have expected such a thing to happen, so before we could exclaim, he spoke without looking back.

"This painting wall is engraved by Emperor Yu himself, which incorporates Emperor Yu's cultivation and insight, although it is now shattered by my own hands, but the cultivation contained in it will not disappear out of thin air, but will be rooted in your body, one day you will naturally know the magic of it."

After receiving the candle dragon's explanation and knowing that all this was a gift from the painting wall, everyone relaxed and refocused their attention on his actions.

And although the candle dragon said that one day we will be able to understand the use of the second, but at this time I still can't help the curiosity in my heart, when everyone is paying attention to the candle dragon's actions, I secretly look at my own sea of knowledge, looking for the whereabouts of that light.

And just as I noticed its whereabouts, I suddenly realized that the state I was perceiving was very different from before.

Just now, it was clear to all of us that there was a faint light entering our bodies.

Now, when I look into my own sea of consciousness, what I see is not the same light as before, but one black fragment after another.

This fragment does not look like any material we see in our daily life, it looks like copper but not copper, it looks like iron and not iron, and it is even completely different from the painting wall in front of us, as if it was created out of thin air, which makes people scratch their heads.

I tried to perceive the fragments with my mind, and it turned out that my mind could indeed feel their existence, but when I felt them, they didn't give me any feedback, as if they didn't exist.

There is no doubt that these fragments were originally just words and patterns on the painting wall, because they were carved by Emperor Yu himself, so they contain Emperor Yu's cultivation and insight.

After the candle dragon shattered the painting wall, they broke away from the confinement of the painting wall, turned into rays of light in front of our eyes, and then entered our bodies in turn.

After entering our bodies, they did not wander too much, but quickly took root in their respective seas of consciousness, and according to the candle dragon, it seems that one day they will be able to play a great role.

Since I can't perceive their specialness, then I can only understand that the time has not yet come, and the day has not yet reached the mouth of the candle dragon, so I am no longer curious about their existence, and slowly retract my inner vision of the sea of knowledge, and then look ahead.

When I looked up, it seemed like it was coming to an end.

The painting wall in front of us, which had been silent for thousands of years, had already been riddled with holes under the bombardment of the wind controlled by the candle dragon, and it seemed that in the next second it would completely shatter and cease to exist.

At this moment, the candle dragon suddenly raised his left hand slightly, and suddenly I felt that my body was out of control and began to float slowly in his direction.

I was naturally terrified when this happened suddenly, but before I could say anything, the reassuring voice of the candle dragon rang in my ears.

"Han Chuan, don't panic, you hold your mind first, and then drip the blood of your middle finger on the painting wall."

I don't know what the candle dragon means, but my instincts tell me that the candle dragon won't hurt me.

In other words, even if he really wanted to harm me, he didn't need to resort to such a method at all with his cultivation.

So, without hesitation, I bit off the middle finger of my left hand, and then dripped the blood of my middle finger on the wall in front of me as he said.

And at the moment when the blood dripped from my middle finger, the painting wall in front of me suddenly fell apart and ceased to exist!