After a long time, the purple cocoon suddenly exploded, and the pale green light rose like a morning sun, illuminating the dark underground square as if it were day.

Wherever the light shines, the air rushes agitantly against anything.

The ground of the entire square began to tremble, and the rocks above the dome shattered even more.

As the rubble rained down, the pale green glow poured out like a pervasive stream of water from every passage and crevice.

If someone were outside this huge mountain at this time, they would be able to see that the rocky crevices of the entire mountain peak were shining brightly.

The black clouds in the sky, which had not dispersed for thousands of years, seemed to be attracted by some kind of force and began to rotate slowly.

The crimson thunder and fire still flickered among the clouds, and became more intense, as if hostile to the light that emerged from the peaks.

Hostility was converging, accumulating, violent arcs of lightning surging through the clouds, and frenzied destruction was suppressed from the sky.

But the mountain still shook despite the smell of destruction.

Countless rubbles tumbled down the slope like a tenacious sapling about to break out of the ruins.

Finally, the destructive power of the sky was accumulating to the extreme, and thunder resounded through the sky like rumbling war drums, and then crimson lightning continued to fall from the swirling clouds.

The world was lit up by electric light, and it was plunged into a crimson color.

The scorched peaks were bursting with explosions, sparks, rubble, molten droplets, arc debris, all of which flew in any direction with the force of the impact.

In the rain-like lightning strike, the mountain peaks became shorter at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if a giant holding a shovel blade in his hand, shoveling away the rocks of the mountain peak layer after layer.

Seeing that the thunder and fire continue to explode, the only mountain in this barren world will also turn into dust.

At this moment, the pale green light radiating from the mountain peak suddenly converged, turning into a dense pillar of light about two zhang in diameter, blasting through layers of rocks and rushing out from the top of the mountain.

The pillar of light ignored the lightning barrier and stabbed into the center of the black cloud vortex in the blink of an eye.

As the pillar of light pierced, the lightning and thunder in the clouds stopped abruptly, and the firelight gradually turned green.

After holding it for a moment, this pillar of intense light slowly opened outward, like a blooming lotus flower.

The light diffuses like substance, slowly stretching the clouds from the center of the swirling clouds.

The black clouds that had covered thousands of years were finally dispelled, and the long-lost golden sunlight poured into this dark world, bringing hope to the land that had suffered so much.

In the area where the pale green pillar of light swept away in the sunlight, a vague figure appeared in an instant.

The figure has a blue sky above his head, a golden sun on his shoulders, and thick black clouds spread out on both sides with his hands, like a god who saves the world and a sage who opens up the heavens and the earth.

In less than a moment of incense, the figure began to shrink, and the pale green light that swept through the sky also converged.

Finally, the figures and light converged into the large hole at the top of the mountain, and returned to the square that was as bright as day within the mountain.

It was as if a dazzling lampstone had gone out, and the light in the square had quickly gathered towards the center and finally disappeared without a trace.

The underground space returned to darkness, and the silence lasted for a few moments, when suddenly the rustling of objects could be heard in the center.

Then, the white energy light lit up, and a figure slowly stood up with the white light, clicking and moving his limbs and neck.

The figure paused for a moment, then knelt down again, kowtowing nine times at the dark square.

He said, "Fellow sages and warriors, Zheng Qiu doesn't know your lives, and I haven't seen your appearance.

But I will keep in mind your kindness in giving strength and passing on wisdom.

The Divine Lord is the greatest enemy of this world, and I will do everything I can to stop it and defend the last pure land of Cloud Sleeve.

The world will eventually know the truth, your sacrifice will not be in vain, and your deeds will live on forever. ”

After saying this, Zheng Qiu looked up at the big hole in the dome of the square, and silently recited the dragon mantra that shrank into inches.

The speed of reciting the mantra has never been so fast, and in two breaths, the long mantra can be recited completely.

With a snap, his form disappeared into the flash, and when he reappeared, he was already standing at the edge of the cave at the top of the mountain.

His skin was faintly covered in the sunlight.

But the skin has not changed, but the patterns hidden in the depths, as if they have been engraved in it by an invisible pen.

That inheritance of wisdom contains a lot of knowledge, including Zheng Qiu's physical changes.

Thousands of years ago, the sages who fought against the gods were human beings and dragons, and the dragons were strong in flesh, while the human body was very fragile.

In the case of losing the strength of the body, the strength of the cultivator's physical body is close to that of ordinary people, and it will also be easily pierced by the sword.

In order to change this situation, cultivators have developed body refining exercises, which specialize in tempering the physical body.

However, there is still a flaw in the body refining method, that is, it will affect Yangshou.

The lifespan of a person who cultivates his body is far less than that of a person who cultivates qi, it is difficult to live past the hundred-year-old mark, and there is also a gap between his attack power and that of a cultivator who cultivates qi.

In order to strengthen the power to deal with the gods, the dragon clan has researched the dragon golden seal.

Through a special method, the power of the formation is injected into the human body, and this power is used to strengthen the physical body.

This power is stronger than the strength of the body protection qi, and it penetrates deep into the flesh and blood, so that the physical strength of the person who uses it reaches the level of Jiao.

Zheng Qiu picked up a stone casually and tightened his five fingers suddenly, without using any strength, he kneaded it into powder with muscle strength alone.

"The Dragon Wrapping Golden Seal is really a good thing, but it's a pity that it has to be triggered by the dragon essence blood, so there is no way to promote it.

After the teleportation array was built, the idea was to go to the Boundless Tianhe and ask, maybe the old golden dragon of the Qishi was willing to give it. ”

Zheng Qiu looked up at the sky, and the black clouds above the mountain peak were completely dispelled, but the rest of the area was still shrouded in death.

After receiving the wisdom inheritance, he realized that the black clouds in the sky were not ordinary clouds.

It was filled with the destructive divine power of the Divine Lord, and the sages and warriors tore apart the barrier built by the space, blocking these black clouds from the Cloud Sleeve Continent.

Wherever the black clouds are shrouded, it is the place where the power of the gods suppresses and destroys.

Because of this, Zheng Qiu couldn't sense the power of heaven and earth in the Cloud Sleeve Continent, and he couldn't use the shrinking ground to return to the Cloud Sleeve Continent.

The power brought by the inheritance was very powerful, and it was difficult for Zheng Qiu to absorb it all, and those parts that could not be carried by the vitality and divine power in his body were released into the air.

He used the power released by these to use the divine power in his body as a medium to tear open the black clouds in the sky.

But in the end, he could only tear through the black clouds above the peak, and he had no strength left to deal with other areas.

However, Zheng Qiu was confident that as long as he was given enough time to disperse little by little, this burned world would one day be restored and reconstitute the real Cloud Sleeve with the Cloud Sleeve Continent.