Chapter 1204: The Spirit of the Ancestral God
"Back to the roots, turn back time."
Long Xuan stroked his forehead and shot out an earth-shattering fairy light.
It was the Chaos Emperor's eye of time, containing the laws of time that could affect the years we are in today.
In the blink of an eye, the void scene in front of him began to change drastically, and a series of divine paths emerged, which could reach the infinite depths.
"What kind of power is this, beyond the ancient, modern, and future existences?"
The gods present couldn't understand it at all, and looked at Long Xuan's gaze with more and more reverence.
"One hundred and eight ancestral god paths have actually reappeared?"
Xuanming Ancestor God was shocked, at this moment, she was like being in a fairyland, and there was a sense of unreality and illusion.
"Go, step on the path of the ancestral gods, this is a creation that reverses heaven and earth for you."
Long Xuan was very happy, these questions couldn't help but stump him.
"At the moment, we should be in a different time river, to be precise, we should travel through time and space."
The old man in the mask was extremely excited, and then stopped and stopped on the ancestral god road, and began to understand the wonderful rhyme.
Along the way, Long Xuan was puzzled and felt that everything was too calm.
It stands to reason that if he exerts great mana, he will definitely affect the Heavenly Dao of the Shinto civilization and cause the other party to fight back.
If a big war breaks out between the two sides, I am afraid that even this period of time will be subverted and endless cause and effect will be born.
At the end of the road, nothing happened.
The divine light is still the same, and there are countless rare fairy grass fragrant trees, revealing endless life essence, and the smell is endless.
"It's such a strong Shinto aura, if I cultivate here, I can set foot in a half-step ancestral god within a hundred years."
The main god of the galaxy stood still, sat on the ground and began to retreat, and began to swallow a huge amount of energy.
"Senior, we also have to prepare for penance."
The three goddesses also had this intention and began to cultivate together.
The other gods were the same, and they didn't want to explore such a holy place.
"Dragon Emperor, the old man sensed a trace of crisis that was extremely difficult to detect."
The old man in the mask looked a little embarrassed, and he was very nervous even when he spoke.
He was born with extraordinary talents, and with this instinct, he has resolved countless dangers and become a strong man step by step.
"Old fellow, you're very good, not far from our realm."
The Xuanming Ancestor God smiled slightly and nodded in agreement.
"This place should be the end of Shinto civilization, with an aura beyond the ancestral gods, and it contains a great secret."
The Chaos Emperor Time Eye on Long Xuan's forehead glanced at it, and he quickly identified many big problems.
"The Dragon Emperor should be talking about the spirit of the ancestral god!"
Xuanming Ancestor God said in one word, that is the highest belief of the gods.
Every deity needs to be brought here before becoming an ancestral god and baptized by the spirit of the supreme ancestral god.
"Spirit of the ancestral gods, Bendi can feel your breath.
Do you come out on your own, or do you use your strength to ask you to come out?"
Long Xuan doesn't like bullying, he prefers to convince people with virtue.
In the blink of an eye, a breeze blew by, and nothing changed.
"Dragon Emperor, are you a little too joking.
How could the spirit of the supreme ancestral god appear so easily?"
The old man in the mask couldn't help but snicker, this time the supreme senior is estimated to be disgraced.
"Whew......"
The white light swept through the sky, and a picturesque woman slowly descended.
She was dressed in white, her clothes fluttering with Taoist divine light, and her eyes were clear and moving, giving people an infinite sense of protection.
"Spirit of the Supreme Ancestral God, do you think I can become an Ancestral God?"
Faced with the faith in his heart, the old man in the mask knelt down for the first time, with a reverent and excited expression on his face, earnestly hoping that the other party would answer.
"Yes."
The spirit of the ancestral god didn't say much, and responded lightly with a word.
"Doesn't it mean that the entire universe can only give birth to one hundred and eight ancestral gods?"
Xuanming Ancestor God couldn't help but ask.
At that time, she was too weak, and although she had experienced the baptism of the spirit of the ancestral god, there was no communication between the two sides.
"You have the talent to become an ancestral god, that's all."
As soon as the ancestral voice fell, the light of the ancestral god no longer responded, but quietly customized Long Xuan.
"You have an injury on your body, it should have been left by endless years ago, and it is still not well, do you need Bendi to treat it?"
Long Xuan quickly saw through the other party and kept talking to himself.
"My injuries can't be healed at all, you shouldn't belong to this plane!"
The light of the ancestral god smiled calmly, with a look of vigilance on his face.
"Avenue of Life ......"
He shot out vigorously, and in the blink of an eye, the sky collapsed, and a kind of avenue blessed the surroundings.
Suddenly, a rain fell from the sky, and the spirit of the ancestral god began to wash away the Dao wounds on his body, blessing and nourishing him.
Half an hour later, the spirit of the ancestral god really healed and returned to its peak state.
"Great Dragon Emperor, could it be that your strength is even more terrifying than the Supreme Ancestral Spirit?"
The old man in the mask was completely shocked, the kind of magical nectar just now, I'm afraid it can really be a living and dead, flesh and bones.
Xuanming Ancestor God thought the same, so he made up his mind to follow the other party.
"I want to collect the spirits of the ancestral gods and bring them to a big world where there are many world-strong people and various cultivation civilizations."
Long Xuan said his thoughts, that is, to invite the other party to the Dragon Realm.
"You just healed my injuries, and now you want to force me to obey, aren't you afraid that I will run away?"
The spirit of the ancestral god was a little puzzled, and it stands to reason that the other party should start directly and not give himself time to react.
"What Bendi decides, no one can stop.
But you have to be polite to ask someone, and you can ask for any of them?"
Long Xuan saluted first and then soldiers, he was not afraid of the other party's resistance.
"A strong man in another time and space, you want to collect the spirits of the ancestral gods!
But.
Do you know that the spirit of the ancestral god is not only me, but also the other two, do you want to get it?"
She smiled suspiciously, revealing her snow-white teeth.
This sentence sounds like a trap, a specially designed routine.
"Take me to the other two Ancestral Spirits, it's best not to play any tricks.
The strength of this emperor is far beyond your imagination, and he can do everything in ten moves at most. ”
According to Long Xuan's speculation, the so-called Ancestral Spirit's Spirit was comparable to the middle stage of the Mixed Yuan Infinite Luo Jin Immortal, and it was not too strong for himself.
"Okay, I just hope you don't go back on your word."
The spirit of the ancestral god lit an arc in mid-air, and performed a strange magic spell, opening up a small world that existed independently.
In the blink of an eye, a bloody color appeared.
The ruins and broken walls, one corpse after another, some missing arms and legs, and some are eyeballs and arms, exuding endless murderous aura.
"The strong people who have been dead for many years are all above me."
The Old Man in the Mask was shocked and thought of the gods who had been dead for many years.
"That's right, they are all the great ancestral gods of the past."
The Xuanming Ancestral God recognized the other party, and then her brows furrowed, she couldn't guess the thoughts of the Ancestral God's spirit.
"This emperor has heard the rumors of your years, it is said that a group of ancestral gods are fighting, and the corpses are all over the field, forming a battlefield of the gods, it should be them!"
Long Xuan couldn't help but compare the information he knew, and then ask the other party for verification.