Chapter 1 Ancient Tribes, Youth
The ancient trees are towering, a few apes are happily chasing and playing, throwing a fruit core into the lake from time to time, provoking a few fish to play, the small lake is not big, but the aura is like a fairyland, the picture is very beautiful, the whole world is very quiet, but the eyes of the teenager who fell on the lake seem so boring.
The young man is twenty-seven or eighteen years old, dressed in black, and the clothes are luxuriously embroidered with gold threads with complex starry sky patterns, looking luxurious and atmospheric, as if he is a rich man, and he is indeed the richest person in the world, because every grass and tree, every mountain and every water, and even the whole world here is his.
In this world of cultivating immortals, appearance can never reflect the real age, some look like they are in their twenties but they may be old monsters who have been cultivating for hundreds of years, the young man is not an old monster, he is so old, because his eyes are so clear, so bright, without a trace of impurities.
The boy sat quietly by the lake, as if he had just arrived, but as if he had been sitting for a long time, the scenery was very beautiful, but the boy's mind was not on the scenery at all, he had seen these scenery countless times, and it had reached the point of disgust.
For ordinary people, this world is very big, and he can't finish it in his life, but for a teenager, the world is very small, and it only took him twenty days to see all the scenery.
The boy withdrew his gaze from the lake, looked up at the sky, and frowned slightly, on the clear sky, only a few clouds floated lazily, and the sun emitted a scorching light, baking the earth.
The scenery seemed to change at any time, but the boy knew that the clouds were always in that place, and there was a faint ball next to the shining sun, which was the moon, and when the moon shone it was night.
The sun and the moon are false, they are powerful artifacts, this world is just a small world, and it is a small world that has been sealed, I don't know who sealed it, but it has been sealed for 10,000 years according to records.
Suddenly, the sun dimmed, and the earth shook and cracked.
The ape screamed, the fish swam deeper into the water, the boy's brow furrowed deeper, and the figure sitting by the lake disappeared, he was going to the end of the sky.
There is a mountain in the small world, reaching into the sky, and at the top of the mountain is an open flat land with a complex of beautiful palaces.
The vanished teenager appeared in one of the palaces.
"Patriarch, it's starting to crumble. An old man shouted in a panic, and then more people poured out from all over the place, and everyone could see a panicked look on their faces, the world collapsed, and all that awaited them was death, and who could not be afraid of death at hand?
The young man ignored the panicked crowd, returned to his palace, took something and rose from the ground, and several old men in the crowd also rose into the air.
One step at a time, the young man had reached the end of the sky and was level with the sun, he looked down, the earth was shattering, the ancient trees were falling, the rocks were rolling down, and the panicked people were as small as ants looking for a place to hide, a scene of the end of the world.
Spread out the palm of the hand, a colorful small tower is spinning, exuding a powerful aura, it also has a corresponding name: Colorful Town Boundary Tower.
The small tower slowly left the palm of his hand, floated into the air and kept getting bigger, and finally formed a huge tower, and the young man mobilized all the spiritual power of his body into the tower, and the colorful town boundary tower emitted a dazzling light, illuminating the whole world.
The young man's face was slightly pale, because he had consumed too much spiritual power.
Six old men then appeared behind the young man, they were the six elders of the clan, they didn't have time to think about it, and they all poured their spiritual power into the tower, but it was obviously not enough.
The young man's brows furrowed, his eyes flashed, his right hand waved downward, and suddenly the lake where he was before rose up, and a large amount of water vapor turned into a majestic aura, surging.
With a large amount of spiritual energy infusion, the giant tower suddenly became more brilliant, and the colorful glow was even more impressive.
Gradually, the tower no longer emitted colorful light, but became transparent, as if it merged with the void and became a part of the world.
"Town!"
The boy shouted, his hands pressed down, and his black hair fluttered.
The illusory Colorful Town Tower descended to the earth like a real giant tower, and finally disappeared, but the earth stopped crumbling, the ancient trees stopped falling, and people stopped panicking to find a place to hide, and the world became quiet again.
The young man sighed, unable to hide the gloom between his brows.
The world was at peace again, but the boy could see that the edge of the world was still crumbling, albeit slowly.
"I can only fight for a hundred years. The young man who fell back to the palace said apologetically.
The name of the ancient tribe is the Tibetan Hades, because the people who live here are surnamed Zang, and the young man is the patriarch of the Tibetan Hades tribe, although he is very young, only twenty-eight years old, but he is as old as the seal outside the small world, because he was sealed at birth, and he only really woke up twenty-eight years ago, and the empress has a prophecy that he can lead the Tibetan Hades to glory again, so he is the only hope and faith of the people of the Tibetan Hades people.
The boy has no name, he has been the patriarch of the Tibetan Netherworld since birth, and he is the heaven of all the people of the Tibetan Netherworld, which has also become his name: Tibetan Heaven.
"The empress said that if you can break the seal, you will definitely be able to break the seal, it's just a matter of time. Great Elder Zi Ming said, although no one had ever seen the legendary empress, everyone still trusted her fanatically, starting from the first generation of sealed people, and the empress's exploits have been praised for generations.
"Maybe. Zangtian said tiredly, the lives of tens of thousands of people were on his shoulders, and he really felt a lot of pressure: "But there is no time." ”
The small world has begun to crumble, and after the collapse, all the people who live here will die, and they don't have much time.
It took Zangtian twenty-eight years to come up with a solution, and even if the Colorful Town Boundary Tower could last for a hundred years, he still couldn't think of a solution.
"Hey!" Zi Ming sighed heavily, since it was sealed, it took 10,000 years for the people of the Tibetan Underworld Clan, 10,000 years, the clansmen have died generation after generation, and the seal is still so strong.
"I'm going to break through the situation. After a while, Zangtian suddenly said.
Very unexpectedly, everyone who heard it was shocked, although Zangtian was very talented, although he was born close to the Dao Fa, and even though it only took him twenty-eight years to cultivate to the same Void Breaking Mirror as the Great Elder of the Purple Immortal, no one would believe that he could raise another great realm to reach the Heavenly Sense Realm, especially in the small world, the reason why the small world is called a small world is not only because it is small, but also because it is incomplete.
"This ......," the four elders stopped talking.
"We had no choice and I wanted to give it a try. Zangtian said, yes, they have no choice but to try.
There is an altar in the deepest part of the palace complex, where Zangtian woke up, according to the classics, he was carried back by the empress, and when he was brought back, he was already dead, and the empress used the power of the entire small world to conceive for ten thousand years, and he was born in the true sense.
Zangtian ascended the altar, glanced at the familiar buildings around him, and slowly closed his eyes, he was going to close his death here.
A line was drawn far around the altar to ensure that no one disturbed the Tibetan heavens during the retreat.
Zi Ming and the others waited anxiously and nervously, three months had passed, and the breath of Zangtian was still so quiet.
"I don't know if I can make it. Zi Ming said worriedly.
"I hope so!" said the second elder with hope in autumn.
"Here we go. Zi Ming's eyebrows instantly raised.
The aura that made Zi Ming feel oppressed came from the altar, and it was calm at first, but it instantly became violent, and most of the remaining half of the water in the Spirit Lake evaporated in an instant.
The breath of the Tibetan sky has also reached its peak, rushing into the sky, as if to open the sky that covers it.
A smile appeared on the face of the old man, maybe Zang Tian could really break through the Heavenly Realm?
On the altar, Tibetan Tian's clothes fluttered without wind, and his eyes, which had been closed for three months, opened, and there was a gleam in his eyes.
As soon as he pointed to the sky, a huge finger appeared in the sky and poked towards the sky higher.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the world shook three times.
The breath that hid the sky seemed to be about to lift the sky disappeared in an instant.
"Hey!" Zangtian on the altar sighed helplessly, he failed to break the mirror.
The eyes that had just opened were closed again, and the voice of Zangtian's unwillingness echoed in the air: "The exercises are lacking!"
The figure of the purple shadow appeared in front of the altar, and he knew that Zangtian had failed at that moment, but he just hoped that Zangtian, who forcibly broke the mirror, would not be affected by the backlash.
Looking at the altar, Zangtian's eyes were closed, and there was no breath on his body, as if he was really dead, but there seemed to be a violent energy hidden in the deepest part of his body.
Zi Ming hurriedly stepped forward, and then saw a scene that shocked him.
There was not one person on the altar, but two Tibetan Heavens, but one was much younger, looking seventeen or eighteen years old, and at this time the young Tibetan Heaven opened his eyes.
"You... How...?" Zi Ming was shocked and speechless, it was too unbelievable.
"I don't know what's going on. Zangtian said puzzledly, he failed to break the mirror a moment ago, but he cultivated a clone at the moment of failure.
"You..."Zi Ming used his divine sense to look at the young Tibetan Heaven inside and out.
"As you think, I don't have any cultivation. Zangtian said calmly: "However, the body is more perfect. ”
"Then will there be a problem with him?" Zi Ming pointed to the twenty-eight-year-old Tibetan Heaven.
"No, it won't. "Although he fell into a deep sleep, the young Zangtian had a feeling that the main body was sleeping only because his soul was too weak and could no longer support his physical body.
"Oh, that's good. Zi Ming breathed a sigh of relief.
"Although I failed to break the mirror, I blasted a crack in the seal before I failed. A smile appeared at the corner of Zangtian's mouth: "Maybe I can get out through this crack." ”
"Wouldn't this be too dangerous?" Zi Ming asked, first of all, they didn't know where the rift would lead, and what if it was some Jedi? Besides, the current Tibetan Heaven has no cultivation at all, what should I do if I encounter danger?
Zangtian was obviously aware of the Great Elder's concerns, and said, "This is our last resort. ”
The last resort means the only way.
Zi Ming compromised, for the sake of the hope of the people.
He carefully prepared for three days before he and Zangtian appeared in front of the rift.
"Be careful. The two simple words conveyed Zi Ming's worries.
"Don't worry, I'll be back. Zangtian said confidently.
The world on the other side of the rift may be a Jedi, or it may be a real big world, but that world is certainly not as calm as the small Tibetan world, and it must be full of deceit and blood, but what does it matter?
Zangtian raised his feet and stepped in firmly, the crack of the seal slowly healed, and whether he lived or died was only in the next moment.