A faint sigh passed into Zuo Tianhe's sea of knowledge, and he knew that it represented recognition and emotion. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Is that the sound of the statue?"

Immediately, Zuo Tianhe fell into a deep sleep completely.

When he woke up, Zuo Tianhe suddenly felt that his state had never been so good. His sense of the nature of heaven and earth is close and clear, and his understanding of the laws of the Great Dao is clear and moving.

Such a feeling shows that Zuo Tianhe's life level has improved!

He sensed it slightly, and immediately knew that his cultivator realm had inexplicably entered the merger period. And his ancient martial artist realm is also clear, and he has entered the atavistic realm!

However, he didn't even have it now, and he gained a magical power!

What is an atavistic realm without supernatural powers?

"Poof!"

Although he was in a state of consciousness, Zuo Tianhe subconsciously spit out the black soil in his mouth, and then he poked his head out of the black soil.

The surrounding scene has not changed at all, the statue is still there, and under the statue, the kneeling black clay figure is still there.

And Zuo Tianhe broke away, after the black soil covered him, he suddenly felt dizzy, and he felt that his spirit was about to dissipate.

"I, what's going on with me?"

Zuo Tianhe's voice revealed fear, did he have to be trapped forever in this piece of black soil? However, to be honest, this black soil clay man really didn't owe him anything. On the contrary, because the other party helped him too much, Zuo Tianhe would use a tone similar to questioning to speak to the other party.

"You haven't obtained supernatural powers yet, so it's not considered an advanced atavistic success!"

However, wanting to help Zuo Tianhe all the year round has become a habit of the other party. The black clay man didn't care at all, Zuo Tianhe's tone was patiently explained.

"So what should I do?"

Zuo Tianhe subconsciously shrank his body into the black soil, and his voice was already crying.

This is simply a dead end, and the supernatural powers of those ancestors outside have been given up by him. And that Nuwa Niangniang's magical powers are obviously beyond his reach.

And over the years, his dependence on the black soil space is also the reason why he has such an attitude towards this black soil clay man now. If this person was not there, Zuo Tianhe's spirit would never be so fragile.

"Magical powers, this is the human heart, come up with it!"

The black clay figure always maintained a kneeling posture, as if it were another inconspicuous statue. However, the words it uttered were like a bolt of lightning, cutting through the sea of knowledge of Zuo Tianhe.

Not bad!

What is Avatar?

It's just a thought of the human heart!

Clairvoyance does not appear because a person wants him to have great strength.

Similarly, the three heads and six arms are not because a person thinks that he is too slow to hurry.

The appearance of every primordial supernatural power is ostensibly due to the comprehension of the law. But in fact, it is definitely the original owner of that supernatural power, who thinks about it day and night in his own needs!

As a result, the problem in front of Zuo Tianhe has changed. What he needs is not to ask anyone to give him a supernatural power. It's about him trying to figure out what he really wants and what kind of supernatural powers he needs.

As for how he obtained such magical powers, it is not worth thinking about.

Not to mention the special time and space here, not to mention that Zuo Tianhe is in the state of advanced atavism at this time. Just over the years, the trust in the black soil space is worth Zuo Tianhe's gamble!

He didn't believe that this black clay figure had done so much just to play with him.

So, unconsciously, Zuo Tianhe's body was once again completely buried in the black soil.

"What kind of supernatural power do I want? What kind of supernatural power is the most powerful between heaven and earth?"

This question seems simple, but you must know that just to consider it, Zuo Tianhe has walked through a whole path of light and seen countless ancestral supernatural powers, and he can't make a choice.

But in the end, Zuo Tianhe was helpless, he could only look at it from his own character, and what suited his character should be the best, right?

However, although it seems to have narrowed the scope, there is still too much room for choice. Zuo Tianhe almost felt that even if he wanted to explode his head, he couldn't come up with any suitable ideas.

"Huh, this ability to bury all the laws is also good!"

Unintentionally, Zuo Tianhe suddenly raised his head, and he naturally knew that it was precisely because of these black soil blocking the rules outside that he was able to survive until now.

This black earth space has been with him for so long, Zuo Tianhe naturally knows how powerful and magical the other party is. However, the supernatural power between heaven and earth cannot be repeated. Moreover, although this thing is subtle, it is still not enough to satisfy Zuo Tianhe completely.

Thinking about the greatest desire in my heart, I savored what kind of supernatural powers, with my own character, was the most satisfied.

Gradually, Zuo Tianhe once again fell into a boundless sleep.

If he still had a body, there would be nothing to sleep like this. But in his current state, he could run out of oil at any time. Zuo Tianhe thought that he would be able to save his life by hiding here, but he was a little too optimistic.

However, as he fell asleep, the statue of Nuwa actually emitted a piece of brilliance, enveloping Zuo Tianhe and the space he was in.

"Mother's mercy!"

The black clay figurines, which had always been stationary, suddenly moved. It couldn't stop kowtowing to the statue of Nuwa.

"Alas!"

Another sigh was passed on. And although Zuo Tianhe was in a coma, he still heard this sigh clearly.

Such a statement may be a little difficult to understand. But, that's just the way it is. It's as if this sigh, since it has been issued, no one can not hear it. Even if that person has completely lost his sense of self.

"That's it!

Time passed slowly, Zuo Tianhe woke up and fell asleep, fell asleep and woke up again, but in the end, he finally laughed wildly.

This is a complete venting, and it is also an unimaginable great emotion and happiness. Ever since he embarked on the path of cultivation, although he seemed to be arrogant, in fact, Zuo Tianhe had been cowering and walking cautiously all the way.

At least, in his own opinion, that's how it is.

But now, all of them are different, with this newly acquired supernatural power, Zuo Tianhe finally has his own place in this vast ancient martial world.

Even, Zuo Tianhe is completely sure that he is no longer afraid of anyone!

The earth silently carries all things, and once everything is buried in the soil, the final outcome is to slowly dissolve. Coupled with the thirst in Zuo Tianhe's heart, he has an earth-shattering supernatural power.

Conceal!

As long as there is enough dirt, it can cover everything. And as long as Zuo Tianhe is willing to pay and has enough vitality, he can cover up all the traces that once existed.

For example, the son of the god of fire, Quillotian.

Before, even if Zuo Tianhe could defeat him, he didn't dare to really attack and kill the other party. But now, it's a different story.

Once Quillo Tian dies, under the cover of this supernatural power, all traces of his past existence will be covered up.

Even his father, who is a martial god, will not remember that he once had such a son.

This is the anti-heaven place that conceals supernatural powers, and it is also the most incredible part of it.

The laws involved in this supernatural power are actually far beyond the scope that Zuo Tianhe can understand. However, with the help of that black soil, Zuo Tianhe still had such an anti-heaven supernatural power before his divine soul was about to completely dissipate.

The power of this supernatural power is naturally not just for the purpose of killing a Quilo Tian. If Zuo Tianhe is really willing to pay and has enough vitality, in theory, he can completely cover up the existence of any person!

This also means that even if a martial god exists, Zuo Tianhe can theoretically kill it completely!

Moreover, this kind of killing is far more thorough than any soul scattered, never recovering, and never being able to turn over!

Of course, as for whether he can afford it, at the cost of so much vitality, that is obviously another question.

"Who are you? Who are you?"

After being happy and proud for a long time, Zuo Tianhe suddenly felt that he could no longer stay in this special space.

He has now completely entered the atavistic realm, but if he doesn't go out to reshape his body, he may die here at any time.

"Who do you want me to be? I mean, who do you want me to be?"

Zuo Tianhe yelled anxiously, he didn't expect that the black clay man would be able to respond, but the other party gave an answer that made him inexplicable.

"I'm asking you, who do you want me to be, am I male or female, what is it like, and what kind of personality do I have?"

"Huh?"

Zuo Tianhe was suddenly stunned, what is this called a question?

Could it be that the identity of this black clay figure has not yet been determined? Do you need to wait and help it settle it yourself?

If it were a different environment, Zuo Tianhe would not think much about it. But at the end of this bloodline, in front of the sculpture of this Nuwa Niangniang, Zuo Tianhe was a little stunned.

"Can I decide?"

Zuo Tianhe asked cautiously, but the next moment, he suddenly felt dizzy, and he faintly sensed the feeling that his soul was scattered.

"Let's go!"

The black clay man suddenly shouted anxiously, and then, a special earth system law suddenly wrapped it up, protecting Zuo Tian and the few remaining divine souls inside.

Zuo Tianhe was suddenly shocked, he realized that he had stayed here for too long, and his soul had already been consumed to an unimaginable extent.

The next moment, without waiting for Zuo Tianhe to make any self-saving moves, he suddenly and completely lost consciousness.

And at this time, a large group of demon clan geniuses who cultivated ancient martial arts were full of anger and unwillingness, and gathered outside the path of scattered gods. As for stepping on this one, which they have regarded as a pilgrimage path since childhood, they do not dare.

"Did that guy go in? Why did he get such an opportunity?"

"Hmph, even if you go in, so what? Even here, advanced atavism doesn't mean that there is absolutely no risk!"

"Yes, yes, this person is not right, he regards his fellow clan as a mustard, he will definitely not be able to successfully advance, let alone get anything, a good prototype of supernatural powers!"

In the midst of a group of people's annoyed and envious discussions, the old man guarding the entrance of the Scattered Gods Road slowly turned from a stone pier to an old man with a displeased face.

"Get out, get out, this is where you should be?"

As he spoke, he was also a little dissatisfied, and glanced towards the end of the path of distraction. In fact, the reason why these people dared to stir up trouble so heavily was because they all knew that the person who had been broken by Zuo Tianhe before was the only descendant of this old man.

"Ancestor!"

The crowd immediately knelt down respectfully, but no one really left. They scrambled one by one, telling their dissatisfaction with Zuo Tianhe.

The old man was upset for a while.

"Shut up for me! The decision of the ancestor is also something you can question?"

The old man screamed angrily, and there was a dead silence in the field. Although these people, since they were born, they didn't know who the ancestor of the demon clan was, what power he had, and what he had done for the demon clan.

But, as the old man said, they are really not qualified to question anything.

"Alright, I've got my own mind on this, so let's all disperse. ”

In the end, seeing that everyone stopped talking, the old man was faintly a little lost. As soon as he waved his hand, although those people were unwilling, they could only disperse.

"Huh, it stinks!"

At this time, a strong and incomparably foul smell suddenly passed from the end of the path of distraction.

"What is this, why does it stink so much?"

Many people suddenly came back to their senses, and they all showed expressions of confusion and expectation.

"This is the smell of a corpse completely decomposing! What is the place of the Scattered Spirits, how can you allow these filthy things to stay there for a long time? Hehe! That kid, he's dead!"

The old man turned his head suddenly, his face full of astonishment, but then it turned to joy and schadenfreude from the heart.

"Hey, what kind of pride of the heavens, the demon of the world! It turns out that he is just a waste who has failed to advance to the Ancestral Realm!"

The old man's heart was full of disdain and excitement, but the remaining demon clan youths were in an uproar.

Why, such a waste, can enter the path of scattered gods, but they can't?