Chapter 10 The Moon Rises in the Sea

The full moon rises four times a year on the infinite sea, symbolizing the change of seasons, and according to the boatmen, this is the third full moon of the year, and the entire kingdom of the gods begins to enter the long winter from today. During the 100-day winter, a strange red-haired whirlwind will blow on the surface of the sea, and all the seas in the entire kingdom of the gods will become extremely dangerous. The orcs who live by the sea, from the rise of the third full moon to the setting of the full moon for more than ten days, have successively put away their boats, entered the winter break, and no longer fished or ferried. If someone had to cross the sea to go elsewhere, they would generally rely on teleportation arrays between various island chains, and only the most daring orcs would venture out to sea with familiar sea experience and treasure-level ferries.

In this long, dark red sky, the only light that the orcs had seen for countless epochs was the pale cold moon. No one knows where the cold moon came from and where it ended up. There have been teams of orcs with profound mana who have searched for the cold moon in the turbulence of time and space, in the sea of stars, in the infinite sea, and in the space of the divine sea, but they have found nothing. The only thing that can be sure is that this cold moon will appear four times a year, reminding the survivors of this shattered time and space. Therefore, for a long time, the description of this cold moon can even be said to be worship, which has become the most important thing for the survivors of this kingdom of gods.

"The east is bright, the light of the moon, the bright moon, bless my race, its shadow is difficult to eliminate, its shadow is difficult to calm down......" Looking at the full moon gradually rising on the sea, the orcs and boatmen all knelt down on the boat and began to murmur prayers. At the same time, similar scenes appeared in the entire kingdom of the gods, the priests of the major clans in the Lost Land, the poor orcs who were fishing in the Infinite Sea, the flower jackals in Xiangming Ferry, and the old wolf in Zhenbei Fort...... Orcs everywhere knelt down and prayed when they saw the cold moon rising from the infinite sea.

Looking at the orcs kneeling on the boat praying, Kuimu looked at the cold moon from a distance, and continued to drink his own wine, the old disciples of the Wind Spirit Department thought that they had seen similar scenes before and continued to close their eyes and practice, while the children who came to the kingdom of God for the first time were slightly surprised and watched the actions of those orcs intently. When Akasu saw the bright moon, he missed his master who was far away in the kingdom of time, and he remembered that every time the moon was full in the kingdom of time, his master always liked to drink alone in front of the full moon, and he would sigh and cry as if he was thinking about something.

After about an hour, the full moon was already hanging in the sky, and according to its trajectory it would exist in the sky for twelve days, and then disappear again until the next season turned.

The orcs had long since finished their prayers and began to go on with their lives, except for the newcomers of the Wind Spirit Clan, who let out a cry of amazement at the huge full moon that they had never seen before. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is amazing, because this cold moon is more than a hundred times larger than the moon that Akasu has ever seen, and it hangs in the sky not like a lunar disk but more like a huge circular spaceship. Through the naked eye, Akasu could clearly see that there were mountains, ravines, and even large buildings that had collapsed on the cold moon.

"Senior sister, look, there is Qionglou Yuyu on that full moon, I don't know if there will be a fairy-like figure living on it," a child of the Wind Spirit Clan pointed to the full moon in the sky and said to a petite woman

"Don't be amazed, this cold moon is said to be a secret realm of the Protoss, but unfortunately no one has ever found the entrance to that secret realm for countless eras. An elder who accompanied the ship to Mingdu looked at those amazing Wind Spirit Clan disciples and said with a smile

"The Secret Realm of the Protoss?" The children of the Wind Spirit Clan seemed to be in spirit, and they gathered around the elder for advice for a while.

After the explanation of the beast clan elder, Akasu finally understood what was going on in this Cold Moon Secret Realm. According to legend, this Cold Moon Secret Realm was the inheritance place of the Cold Moon Palace of this kingdom of gods, and then the war of gods and demons broke out, the continent was broken, and the gods and demons fell, and no inheritance in the entire kingdom of gods could be left, of course, including the mysterious Cold Moon Palace. No one in the Cold Moon Palace survived the battle of the gods and demons, and it is said that a heavenly demon broke through and smashed the entire Divine Palace with a sword, uprooting the inheritance above the cold moon. No one of the survivors left behind in this land abandoned by the gods since then has found the entrance to the cold moon.

"Asu, you see there are a lot of pavilions on that moon, if only we could find the entrance to the cold moon that the beast said, I'm sure it must be much more powerful than the inheritance on the wind volcano, that is the secret realm of the most powerful cold moon palace back then" Mortor touched Akasu and whispered

"What's the use of being strong, it wasn't that it was broken by the Heavenly Demon back then, and there wasn't even a secret realm entrance left," Akasu sighed as he looked at the cold moon in the sky

"The wind is always blown away by the rain and the wind, and there is a sigh in the air," the holy maiden Lingsu said softly as she looked at the full moon

"You bastards know how to find the secret realm with cranky thoughts, hurry up and meditate and cultivate for Lao Tzu, why can this cold moon be worshiped by all the races in this world, it is because you will get twice the result with half the effort when you cultivate during the month of the moon, and the moon flower has unexpected benefits for the nourishment of the cultivator's divine soul. A bunch of stupid people, don't hurry up and cultivate. Kuimu took a sip of wine and scolded everyone.

The newcomers looked at each other, thinking that it was no wonder that those old disciples were not surprised at all after seeing the cold moon, and they quickly closed their eyes and cultivated one by one, it turned out that this Yuehua was good for the nourishment of the divine soul. So he didn't need anyone's orders, and quickly found a vacant seat on the cabin and practiced cross-legged.

Time passed quickly, and seven days passed in a blink of an eye, and Akasu spent all his time sitting under the moon and practicing every day except for eating. He only felt that when he cultivated, a stream of moonlight penetrated through the Heavenly Spirit Cover to nourish the sea of consciousness, and when he ran the dantian exercises left by Ye Rusi, the power of the moonlight in the dantian qi sea condensed into pearls and precipitated into the sea of qi. Could it be that this Yuehua not only nourishes the sea of divine soul consciousness, but also helps the power of the dantian, but I don't know if there is anyone in this kingdom of the gods who cultivates the cultivation method of this ancient inheritance of the dantian exercises.

On the eighth day of everyone's cultivation, the full moon in the sky underwent a strange change. A black hole the size of a sesame seed appeared on the top of the cold moon, and from that black hole flowed a trace of blood without any warning.

"Blood Moon...... Blood Moon ......" The orcs on the ship seemed to be greatly frightened, and one by one they fell to the ground.

Elder Xiang Mingdu, who had helped everyone solve the secret realm of the cold moon, looked at the blood moon in the sky at this time, his face was bloodless, and he muttered in his mouth, "Disaster is coming...... Disaster is coming......"

The old wolf of Zhenbei Fort has been sitting alone on the tower of the city to practice since the first day of the cold moon rising, and the nourishment of the moon has helped them wolf clan more than others. At this time, he looked at the blood moon, and his expression was extremely solemn. "It's the eighth Blood Moon...... The secret order from the Council of Elders must have something to do with this eighth blood moon......" the old wolf thought to himself

In the middle of the moon, the blood moon is extremely weird, and the mysterious lost place under the blood moon A group of orc old men are dressed in big hats and look at the blood moon in the sky and recite spells.

"Nine blood moons, the spirit is gone, the race is wiped out, and it is silent" An old man wearing a fox hat and a snake bone wrapped around his shoulders looked extremely solemn

"Send the order down and summon the chiefs of the nine tribes to the altar," the old man said to someone under the altar

"No," the man quickly left the altar after receiving the order, and did not know where to go

As the man left, several other old men quickly surrounded the old man who had just given orders with a crystal ball in their hands.

"Great Elder, are we going to act early?" asked an old man

"According to the prophecy of the moon god, the nine blood moons are the time when our world is destroyed. The first month of blood appears, the inheritance is extinguished, the second appearance of the blood moon, the fragmentation of time and space, the third appearance of the blood moon, the gods abandon the world, ...... The eight blood moons are the first line of life, and the blood moon is nine times, and the silence is boundless...... For the sake of the tribe, for the sake of the tribe, please," the old man, who was surrounded by everyone, raised the bone staff in his hand. I saw that the bone staff was shining brightly under the moonlight, and at the same time, a complex and mysterious pattern on the ground lit up, and in the blink of an eye, the various elders around him were teleported.

After teleporting everyone, the old man looked very tired, his thin body seemed to be overdrawn, sitting in the formation, holding a bone staff to support his entire body.

"I hope that everything will be in time, and the moon god will bless us, so that our race can continue to multiply. Time is running out for us......" the old man muttered as he gasped