Such a picture can't help but feel a little pity. A peerless master five thousand years ago, but he died so unwillingly that anyone who saw it would feel sad.

From this, it can also be seen how difficult it is to advance to the clay figurines.

"Oh my God! I didn't expect that Baili Chongyang didn't advance to a clay figure in the end. After there was no news back then, the outside world speculated that this guy had entered the sixth heaven, but he died here. The white turtle was a little stunned.

Seeing Baili Chongyang's corpse here, it was really a little unexpected.

"Yes, a generation of wizards, but they died so sadly. Xuantian also sighed.

This young man named Baili Chongyang, his inner world was obviously filled with his former glory, and as a result, in the last realm, he was stuck for a long time, and finally had demons.

A brilliant boy like this used to have too much pride, and if he couldn't accept some facts at once, he was prone to get into trouble.

"In the future, will I end up like him?" Xuantian asked himself, and sadness finally appeared in his eyes.

Thinking back to myself, the bits and pieces of the past. When he first debuted, he was also a celestial pride, surrounded by various achievements, and he had not been defeated in the same class since his debut.

Obviously, the clay figure is the most difficult level in front of him, and if he can't get past it, the former glory is like a passing cloud, not worth mentioning.

"If I want to advance to the clay figurines, I just haven't figured out the method. Once I had the inspiration, I thought it wouldn't be a problem to progress. Xuantian frowned, comparing his situation with this peerless master five thousand years ago, he felt much better.

While he was still pondering, there was a shout from the white turtle, calling him over.

Xuantian hurriedly walked towards the white turtle. Upon getting closer, it was discovered that the guy was circling around a large pit.

"Here, there seems to be the smell of heavenly punishment. It's thick, you can't go wrong. Xuantian said, frowning again. In his life, he had experienced many heavenly punishments, so he was extremely familiar with the smell of heavenly punishment divine thunder.

In this big pit, he smelled the punishment of heaven. At the same time, he also found many black rocks at the bottom of the pit. This is the best proof after the Heavenly Punishment God Thunder came.

"Let me take a look. The white turtle took out the ancient mirror and shone it out.

The picture was finally frozen 7,000 years ago. There was once a teenager here who was trying to advance and wanted to become a clay figure.

I saw that this young man had clear eyebrows, but he had three eyes, a naked eye on his forehead, and his pupils were golden. He was dressed in black, his face was hideous, and his face had a hint of black aura, like the tentacles of an octopus, writhing.

"This is a master from 7,000 years ago, known as the three-eyed Langjun who is known as the strongest god in the world - Jin Rebellion. The white turtle exclaimed, and when he saw the boy with three eyes, he recognized his identity.

"Three-eyed Langjun, what a domineering title. Xuantian was surprised.

"Of course. Seven thousand years ago, this guy was known as the strongest god, although he belonged to the realm of gods, but he was more terrifying than gods, and the third vertical eye on his forehead could shoot down stars. White Turtle introduced.

Xuantian and Little Scimitar were stunned.

"So powerful?" asked Xuantian, already fighting in his heart. He really wanted to have a big battle with this strongest god at this time, and have a victory or defeat.

However, this is obviously not possible. Because the ending has long been doomed today, this guy has died under heavenly punishment.

"It's very strange, why did such a strong man die under the Heavenly Punishment Divine Thunder for no reason!"

Eventually, the truth was finally revealed.

This strongest god in the past finally used the terrible forbidden art to forcibly advance to a clay figure, but as a result, he provoked the Heavenly Punishment God Thunder and died under the Heavenly Punishment.

"What a rebellious guy, he wants to defy the sky and forcibly become a clay man. It's strange not to die. The corners of the white turtle's mouth twitched.

"It's a generation. But I think he seems to have figured out how to become a clay figurine. Xuantian frowned, and looked at the picture of this three-eyed Langjun again and again, trying to find some clues.

Unfortunately, there is only a limit to what the Ancient Mirror can obtain. No matter how hard he tried, he didn't get any useful clues, so he had to give up in the end.

He continued with the white turtle in search of other clues.

He was very careful, his eyes glowing, searching the area. Because he felt that there were a lot of ruins here, which was very beneficial for him to find clues to the advancement.

It didn't take a long time, Xuantian and the others actually found a mud mountain.

Yes, it is a mud mountain, and it is also a sacred relic, a treasure of a clay figure in the past, which was finally broken and abandoned here.

Don't look at this mud mountain as a little dilapidated, but there is still spirituality inside.

Xuantian watched and felt it carefully, only to find that there was still this corpse in this mud mountain.

This is also a teenager who gets stuck in a mud mountain and dies in the end.

This is a very strange scene. The little scimitar was puzzled, why would a good living person get into it!

Perhaps, he wants to rely on this clay figurine to achieve some benefits. Xuantian guessed.

The white turtle shines on the past with an ancient mirror and restores the truth. It turned out that this young man wanted to use this clay figurine treasure to achieve the realm of clay figurines. However, in the end, he was refined to death by this treasure.

", this mountain can swallow people. "The white turtle is staggering. The idea of a genius boy to achieve a clay figure with the help of a treasure weapon is very novel and absolutely ingenious.

However, in the end, he died in this magic weapon.

"With the help of treasures, the clay figurines are achieved. Is this the right method?" Xuan Tian frowned and couldn't help but ask.

However, he had a hunch in his heart. This boy must have discovered something, or perhaps comprehended some truth, so he made a bold attempt.

"It's a pity that this mountain swallows people and has spirituality. "The white turtle is staggering. At this time, his eyes lit up, and he said, "It's better to go into this mountain and try it, if you don't get it, you can successfully advance." ”

"No, I don't. If I don't get it right, even I'll be pitted by this mountain. Xuantian grinned.

"With the help of treasures, the clay figurines are made?" I think of something when you mention that. Once, when I was looking through the stone slabs of my ancestors, I found some clues. The white turtle said, and then began to reminisce.

When Xuantian heard this, his eyes immediately lit up, and he pricked up his ears to listen.

"I remembered at the time that the most authentic method of advancement seemed to be related to Lingding and Lingjing. Only the gods who possess these two things have the initial qualifications to advance to the clay figures. The white turtle said.

"Lingding and Lingjing?" Xuantian was also stunned when he heard this.

"yes, those two things. When you were a minor monk, I told you to condense these two objects. It will be of great use in the future. The white turtle said.

Xuantian nodded, remembering that back then, the white turtle had said such words.

At the same time, he really had some inspiration in his heart. To talk about the spirit mirror and the spirit tripod these two utensils.

The spirit mirror is okay to say, it can usually be used as a treasure weapon, but at most it can only deal with some powerhouses of the same level, and it is not too powerful. Eventually, Xuantian used it to devour true blood. Whenever he kills someone, he will explore the Mud Pill Palace of some people, and if he finally finds true blood, he will use the spirit mirror to devour it.

As for Lingding, it is even more miraculous. This artifact is very strange, and there is a strange world inside, but until now, Xuantian doesn't know the specific function. I don't know the efficacy of this artifact.

In his eyes, these two artifacts were completely chicken ribs, and they were useless to monks in the realm of gods.

"For warfare, these two artifacts are not needed. However, if it is used to advance clay figurines, it may be really useful. Xuantian muttered, his eyes shining.

Yes, he remembered something very important. Half a year ago, didn't the big man clay man in the underground world finally become a clay figure through Lingding?

It can be seen that the spirit tripod is a very important spiritual creature in the process of advancing to a clay figure.

"You can try to use these two artifacts to advance the clay figurines. "The white turtle minds.

"Nope. Although I know that these two artifacts will be helpful for advanced clay figurines, I don't know the exact steps yet. I didn't want to try it until I had the necessary moment. Xuantian said. Then he pointed ahead and prepared to move forward again.

"Well, let's go down and see. There may be more inspiration to come. He said.

The white turtle nodded, and continued to go deeper with Xuantian.

Soon after, at the top of the barren mountain, they saw a rusty iron spear stuck in a large rock in the barren mountain.

"Hey, this iron gun is very peculiar. There was a faint smell of mud figurines on it. Xuantian was shocked, and was immediately attracted by this iron gun.

"Yes, but this iron spear is actually only at the level of the Ridge Master's artifact. Once, perhaps, an artifact. The white turtle said. He has always had a keen judgment of treasures.

"In terms of material, it may have really been an artifact back then. Xuantian nodded, agreeing with the white turtle's opinion.

"Let me take a look. The white turtle squeezed forward and took out the spirit mirror to shine. Get ready to watch the story of this iron gun.

However, the final picture obtained by the ancient mirror is extremely amazing.

Time was frozen 20,000 years ago. A young man, armed with a golden gun, stood on top of this barren mountain, his eyes full of unwillingness.

"A hundred flowers bloom, all wither......"

He roared to the sky, stuck the golden gun in his hand into the ground, and made a final cry towards the sky, and finally fell to the sky.

Xuantian's eyes were sharp, and he saw an incredible picture in the mirror. At the last moment, in the light of the young man's eyes, an earthy yellow mist bloomed, very faint, but it really existed.

"It's amazing. This boy has definitely figured out the threshold of the clay figurines. He exclaimed.

"Yes, but why didn't he become a clay man!" the little scimitar wondered.

"Because he was wounded, very badly wounded, and left behind a legacy that he had for the rest of his life, he failed at the last moment. Xuantian said, seeing the difficulties of this young man.

Yes, this young man is indeed against the sky, and he has already touched the threshold of the clay man. But he lost to himself.

The white turtle shines with an ancient mirror and sees the past of this young man.

It was a glorious time with countless geniuses. This boy is a genius among geniuses, and among all his peers, he has achieved the title of first-day genius. However, the patient was left behind.

"A hundred flowers bloom, but they all wither, so it is. Xuantian finally understood.

At that time, all the geniuses were killed by this teenager. One of the battles was even more thrilling, although he killed a strong enemy, he left himself with a sick man. By the time he finally advanced to the clay figurines, he was also dead. It is the so-called hundred flowers that bloom and eventually wither.