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However, in this piece of blood, some strange words are highlighted.

Zheng Haotian looked at it in a daze, and a strange change gradually appeared in his eyes.

This is not an ordinary text, but a special font inherited from the ancient fishmen.

If another cultivator came here, then ten of them would have their eyes wide and they would not be able to see what was recorded on it.

But Zheng Haotian is different, since he hunted Joseph, Zheng Haotian has a hunch that the group he belongs to is categorically unwilling to give up easily.

While it's unlikely that the fish-man will come to land to trouble him in the open, it's unlikely that he'll never go to sea for the rest of his life.

Therefore, Zheng Haotian took precautions to learn the history of the fish-man clan, which is called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, and not being defeated in a hundred battles.

And during that time, he actually mastered the ancient fish-man script by a ghost.

It is not very difficult for a powerful Reiki master to master a foreign language. If you study slowly over a few months, it will basically not affect your cultivation progress.

Zheng Haotian is exactly like this, he knows that the feud between himself and the Fish Man and King Kong is not small, so he will spend his time to learn and master the special languages of these two races, and so far he has already achieved something.

At least, when he read the words on the stone wall, he didn't find anything difficult to understand.

It's just that the content of this text made his heart tremble.

What is recorded above is an article and a mantra for cultivation.

In the article, he told a big secret that made Zheng Hao dumbfounded.

In ancient times, the heavens and the earth were first opened, and strong people came out one after another.

At that time, it was the twenty-four saints of demons and spirits who were still famous to this day.

However, the power of the Twenty-Four Saints at that time was far beyond the reach of today. According to the records on the stone wall, any of them as an adult has the strength to move the stars.

When he saw this description, even if Zheng Haotian's will was firm, he couldn't help but change color.

Dou Zhuan Xing, that is, the great power that can move the stars in the sky.

If someone really has such an incredible ability, I'm afraid they can sink the Ethereal Continent with a single hand...... After a moment of silence in his heart, Zheng Haotian suddenly remembered the huge boundless Tianpeng he had seen from the blood of the Dapeng Bird Essence.

Although that Tianpeng was only a trace of memory left in the essence blood, the impact it brought to him was already indescribably powerful. If those twenty-four holy capitals had the power of that Tianpeng, they might really be able to destroy the entire continent.

He shook his head, secretly glad in his heart, fortunately he was not born in ancient times, otherwise under the silver power of these powerful people, he would definitely not have any chance of getting ahead.

However, the following description made Zheng Haotian feel more and more incredible and unbelievable.

The great power who left the stone wall here turned out to be the super strong man who created the cultivation holy land of the entire fish-man clan. Moreover, he created this world when he was seriously injured and on the verge of death.

According to the Almighty's account, he was mortally wounded in battle with a powerful enemy and was captured alive. At the last moment, he abandoned everything and fled here with only a wisp of divine thought, only to find that there were countless life forms of his kind.

Therefore, he used this wisp of divine thought to get in touch with the fish-man powerhouses in the ocean, and then blew himself up with his divine thought, creating this world that only belongs to fish-people.

Zheng Haotian blinked his eyes and touched the bridge of his nose, but there were already turbulent waves in his heart.

Could this strange and strange fish-man cultivation holy place really be created by just a wisp of divine thought? If this is the case, how much power does this mighty man have, and what a terrifying existence it will be to be able to kill it, or even capture it alive.

He took a deep breath and read the following passage.

At the end of the article, the Almighty Man is already vague for some reason.

But he made it clear at the end that if anyone among the descendants of the fish-man wants to achieve supreme achievement, he must collect it and cultivate the three-eyed supernatural power.

Only by successfully cultivating the three-eyed supernatural power to the peak can you have the minimum qualifications to laugh at the world and compete with others.

And the so-called three-eyed prodigy turned out to be the fish-man god in the sea clan, the King Kong god on land and the Tianpeng god who dominates the sky.

These three races all belong to the twenty-four saints of heaven and earth, and in their bloodline, they all possess the power of divine eyes. And more importantly, they all have a glimmer of light in their eyes.

Although there are some divine powers that are not inferior to the other races of the Twenty-Four Saints, the divine eye power of those races does not contain a powerful power of light, but a trace of dark power, or it is a representative of the dark power itself. Therefore, it is incompatible with the power of the gods of these three races, and it cannot be integrated.

Among the cultivation mantras left by that great power is how to activate the hidden power in the fish-man clan and make them have a powerful divine eye.

In addition to this, he also left behind special exercises on how to smelt the gods of the other two major races.

Zheng Haotian read it in detail and kept it firmly in his heart. But the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became.

Although he had long expected that it would not be easy to cultivate this exercise, when he read the mantra and requirements of the exercise, he still had a wordless emotion.

This kind of requirement is too harsh.

The Three-Eyed Exercise is divided into five layers, but even the cultivation conditions of the first layer are enough to make the vast majority of people daunted.

First of all, this person must be a cultivator below the spirit body powerhouse, and he must also gather the three major divine eyes.

Although the number of the Fish-Man and Vajra clan is large, because it has been passed down from ancient times for countless years and has undergone uncontrolled expansion, the ancient bloodline in their bodies is already extremely thin, and it is extremely difficult to find a few clansmen with the power of divine eyes.

And even if there are so many by chance, they are all famous geniuses in the clan, and if you want to hunt them, unless it is a coincidence, don't even think about it.

As for the Tianpeng bloodline, it is more and more difficult to meet.

Perhaps because of the scarcity of Tianpeng's descendants, every juvenile Dapeng bird will have Tianpeng's essence blood and memory inheritance. As long as you reach a certain level of strength, you will be able to gradually open your memories and get a inheritance that matches your strength.

However, it is precisely because of the scarcity of Tianpeng descendants that it is undoubtedly more difficult to find the Dapeng Bird, in addition, even if it is a fluke to collect all the three major divine eyes, it is also necessary to absorb these divine eyes into the body, and use special exercises to nurture and cultivate, so that they can gradually merge into one.

Although cultivators below the spirit body are strong, they always have a limit.

If a person is allowed to absorb the essence of the three major races at the same time and also cultivate and fuse, then how strong does he need to be in order not to be counterattacked?

At this point, let alone an ordinary human being, even among a race as strong as the fish-people, I am afraid that there is only one in ten thousand.

At this time, Zheng Haotian inexplicably remembered the emperor.

Perhaps, only such a peerless genius can cultivate this secret method without fear.

Of course, Zheng Haotian now also has this qualification, he already happens to have the essence blood of these three saints in his body, and they live peacefully in the dantian, and there is no sign of wanting to crowd the dantian.

This was also one of the things that Zheng Haotian was surprised by, he even doubted whether he was a human at all, otherwise how could he have such a magical and incredible dantian, which could hold the demons and essence blood of four different races, and it seemed more than enough.

This kind of physique seems to be far beyond the limit that an ordinary cultivator can reach.

Shaking his head and putting this strange thought aside, Zheng Haotian's eyes gradually brightened.

The last four layers of the Three-Eyed Divine Skill each have different harsh conditions, and one of the most basic requirements in the second level is that the cultivator must reach the spirit realm.

This is undoubtedly unattainable for the current Zheng Haotian.

However, Zheng Haotian has completely satisfied the requirements of the first layer.

The Fishman Divine Eye, the King Kong Divine Eye, and even the Tianpeng Divine Eye, these three major divine eyes have been absorbed by him, and in his dantian, these three powerful demons have their own side, and their magical powers are infinite.

Moreover, his dantian is also enough to support him in cultivating this magical exercise, so if it is only the first layer, then he does have some certainty that he will be able to cultivate and succeed.

At this time, after thoroughly memorizing the words on the stone wall, he flipped his wrist and took out the treasure sword.

"Sick ......"

With a roar from him, the treasure sword had turned into a ray of light, and it slashed fiercely at the stone wall.

"Boom ......"

A burst of thunderous sounds suddenly exploded here, as if the thunder was thundering in the sky.

But Zheng Haotian was not moved by it at all, although the hardness of this stone wall was far beyond his imagination, but he was persevering in attacking.

With another blow to his wrist, the blood-light halberd that had absorbed countless blood and had faint signs of promotion also shot out, slashing on the stone wall.

A strange thing happened, every stroke of the blood light halberd was able to absorb some of the blood on the stone wall, and those stone walls that had lost their blood color seemed to have dropped a lot of defensive power all of a sudden, and they were actually scratched by the treasure sword.

Zheng Haotian was overjoyed, and the true qi in his body was being used more and more hard.

After a full hour, the blood light on this stone wall had completely disappeared, and countless scratches appeared on it. Even if someone performs a blood sacrifice**, I'm afraid that they may not be able to see what information is left on it.

Zheng Haotian put away the two divine weapons, nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly turned around and left, disappearing in an instant.

(To be continued)