Chapter 917: Uncle Ancestor's Relic

It is hard to imagine that a child of more than four years old, at a speed close to that of a fourth-level martial artist, is running wild in the wilderness, constantly searching for targets to hunt for.

However, Sun Yan couldn't control the direction of the child's run, because this was the deepest memory in his mind, which had long been forgotten, or rather, had long been shattered by the terrible effect of [fading body fluid], but for some reason it resurfaced.

"Hurry up, hurry up, once the rainstorm comes, it will be difficult to find food......"

The child muttered as he sped up his speed, and in the child's mind, Sun Yan was like a bystander, aware of the child's perception, but feeling the surroundings, but unable to make any moves.

At this time, the surrounding environment suddenly blurred, Sun Yan knew that this was the memory began to blur, and could only vaguely see that the child ran into a cemetery, black crows flew around, and the rain in the sky was getting heavier and heavier.

Running wild, children looking for shelter from the rain, fighting strange beasts in the wilderness and rain, is a very dangerous thing.

In a moment, the child ran to the bottom of a tent, which looked like a great tomb, but tents were erected around it. The surrounding scenery became more and more blurred, and Sun Yan could no longer distinguish what the tombstone of this tomb was.

Suddenly, in front of the tent, a figure appeared, the torrential rain poured down, the vision was blurred, and Sun Yan's memory was also blurred.

I only heard a voice in my ear, which was actually my four-year-old self talking, "Oh, what a beautiful girl, be my daughter-in-law......"

Damn, what is this, brother, when I was so young, was I so anxious?

Rao is mind of all kinds of emotions were disappearing, Sun Yan still couldn't help but scold, it was at this time that an impulse suddenly arose in his heart, wanting to take another step forward, wanting to recall this memory more clearly.

Step on......

One foot was gently lifted, and he crossed the ninth step, and behind him was a flat ground, the dead silence felt like a tide receding, and the vision was steep, and Sun Yan stood at the entrance of a hall.

"Here...... , which is the ninth layer ......"

Looking around, Sun Yan was stunned, a little lost, deep in his heart, in fact, what he cared more about was the vague memory just now.

......

The ninth floor of the Wind Building.

It is generally the same as the architectural style of the eighth floor.

It's just that there is not a single bookshelf here, and there is no shadow of a martial arts classic, which is completely different from what Duan Rutian and others speculated.

Standing at the entrance of the ninth floor, Sun Yan looked behind him, the deep staircase, in fact, there were only nine steps, but there was no end in sight.

This staircase is so weird that Sun Yan can't detect any abnormality, there are no battle marks, and it is not some kind of stacked space, but it brings people an incomparably terrifying experience.

However, if you can survive this experience, it is also extremely beneficial, as if you have experienced life and death, which makes Sun Yan's state of mind more thorough.

Perhaps, the purpose of the existence of this staircase is this, or perhaps, it is precisely because Sun Yan has fused most of the three worlds that he can pass through the stairs and come to the ninth floor of the Wind Tower.

Sun Yan had no way to verify the truth about this staircase, he carefully looked at the ninth floor of the Wind Tower, but he was quite disappointed.

Originally, Duan Rutian, Teng Wanxi and others speculated that the martial arts classics sealed on the ninth floor of the Wind Tower must be recorded in the world-shattering martial arts, and any one of them would be enough to shake the Humanoid Alliance.

However, there is actually no shadow of a martial arts book here, only a small box in the center of the hall.

To be precise, this small box appeared suddenly and fell in front of Sun Yan like this. Blinking his eyes, Sun Yan held his breath, carefully felt the surrounding situation, and keenly noticed that around this small box, there was originally a miniature battle formation, hiding the traces of this small box.

Now, this miniature battle array is rapidly disappearing, leaving not even the slightest trace of battle, which makes Sun Yan feel very strange.

This box is really small, it can only hold about half of the books, Sun Yan was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, could it be that what is sealed in this box is the ninth cultivation essence of the [Forging Yuan Jue].

"Nine Forging Realm!" Sun Yan suddenly became excited. 、

"Nine Forging, Nine Forging......" The little puppy Lele also recovered, and the little guy kept yelling, knowing that the most urgent thing for the master at present was to get the ninth cultivation key of the [Forging Yuan Jue].

Walking quickly, Sun Yan took the small box in his hand, checked it, and found that it was not locked, and it could be opened directly.

The texture of this small box is extremely peculiar, and its sturdy Cheng dΓΉ is far beyond imagination, with Sun Yan's current strength, it is difficult to draw a trace.

It can be seen that what is kept in this box must be extremely safe.

Even so, Sun Yan didn't dare to be careless, for fear that any accident would cause the ninth level of cultivation to be destroyed in his own hands, which would be a tragedy.

Holding this small box, Sun Yan rummaged through it and studied it for a long time, then opened it cautiously, and then was stunned.

In the small box, there was a stone page, and there was no written record, just a peculiar pattern. And at the bottom of the stone pages, there was a pamphlet, which was full of words, densely packed, and this font was actually the ancient script of the Earth Alliance from a long time ago.

The pattern on this stone page is very strange, only a few strokes, and I don't know what it is, Sun Yan looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't see a reason. On the contrary, it was the booklet that attracted Sun Yan's attention and shock.

"This is the ancient script of the Earth Alliance thousands of years ago......"

Looking at this booklet, Sun Yan was quite surprised, he couldn't imagine why such a booklet was on the ninth floor of the Wind Building.

Don't......

A thought crossed his mind, Sun Yan opened the booklet and read it carefully.

For thousands of years ago, although Sun Yan knew a lot about the ancient text of the Earth Alliance, he didn't know all of them. After all, from the junior college to the Difeng Academy, Sun Yan has never been a diligent and studious master, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he does not learn and has no skills.

Therefore, Sun Yan's level in cultural classes is quite bad. However, as a qualified pervert, Sun Yan not only knows a lot about the small movies that were a long time ago, but also has studied some banned books in the distant era for a period of time.

So, reading the contents of this booklet, he didn't have too many obstacles.

"This thing is really left by Uncle Blood, specially left for me?"

Holding this booklet, the shock in Sun Yan's heart was beyond words, to be exact, this box was specially reserved for the descendants of the Sun family.

If other martial artists ascended to the ninth floor of the Wind Tower, the miniature battle array around the small box would not be touched at all, and the small box would be stored in a stacked space, and no one would find it at all.

Only with the bloodline of the descendants of the Sun family can this kind of battle formation be touched, and then appear in front of you.

This kind of battle formation was inherited from the land of the giant dragon's dragon skull, and it was improved by Sun Lie's blood, and unless it was a strong person above the martial sect, it was impossible to detect it at all.

The content of this booklet was written by Sun Liexue, and it was specially left for the descendants of the Sun family to tell the secrets of the ninth floor of the Wind Tower.

Turning the second page of the booklet, after Sun Yan read it, he couldn't help but exclaim: "The ninth cultivation key of the [Forging Yuan Jue] is actually impossible to cultivate!?"

It was mentioned in the booklet that the ninth floor of the Wind Tower had indeed sealed the cultivation tips of the Nine Forging Realm, but the ninth level of cultivation was actually a deadly thing that led to death.

Because once the Eight Forging Martial Artists begin to cultivate the Nine Forging Realm, the Yuan Force will be further compressed, and the final result will not be that the Yuan Force will be compressed to the extreme, and the accumulation will be extremely strong.

Instead, the yuan force is compressed to the end, and the direct yuan force is reversed, and finally the body explodes and dies.

For tens of thousands of years, those who have cultivated to the eighth peak of the [Forging Yuan Jue] and ascended to the ninth floor of the Wind Tower, there are actually a few people, and they are all unparalleled geniuses in that era.

However, after cultivating the ninth level of the [Forging Yuan Jue], all of these people exploded and died.

The only exception to this may be Sun Liexue, after he cultivated the ninth level of the [Forging Yuan Jue], although he caused the Yuan Force to rebel, he survived in the end, but the Yuan Force was exhausted, and he gradually aged on the ninth floor of the Wind Tower, and finally passed away.

In the years when Sun Lie's blood yuan power was exhausted, no one reached the top on the ninth floor of the Wind Tower, he could only stay here, relying on the gene nutrient solution, silently waiting for death.

However, Sun Liexue was not idle, in the last years of his life, he wrote down the experience of the starry sky battlefield, and sorted out the martial arts he cultivated, decontamination and truth, and wrote it in this booklet.

In fact, Sun Liexue has always had a wish, that is, to be able to return to the Earth Alliance and pass on the martial arts he has learned all his life to the descendants of the Sun family.

However, until the last few years of Sun Liexue's life, he did not wait for the latecomers to ascend to the ninth floor of the Wind Tower. Therefore, this wish of his will never be realized.

In the end, with a glimmer of hope, Sun Liexue sealed the pamphlet and the stone pages in a small box and laid them out to stand in formation, and only when the descendants of the Sun family entered could they find the traces of this small box.

Seeing this, Sun Yan's nose was a little sour, he could understand the mood of his uncle at that time, a shocking martial arts was abolished, he wanted to pass it on, and he was worried that the latecomers would not be entrusted to him.

In the end, I could only have a vague expectation that the descendants of the Sun family would come to the starry sky battlefield and climb to the ninth floor of the Wind Tower to find the storage of this small box.

In fact, such a chance is too slim, a peerless genius like Sun Liexue, even in a super-first-class civilization, and even among the imperial family, I am afraid that it will take thousands of years, or even ten thousand years, to give birth to one.

And how shallow the foundation of the Sun family is, if you want to have another peerless martial arts genius, I am afraid that the chance of giving birth to a peerless martial arts sect among tens of millions of martial artists is even smaller.

However, this is how the world is, his father Sun Xiao fell in love with Fan Muhua, the princess of the immortal Sanskrit clan, and gave birth to Sun Yan, a freak. After all kinds of hardships, Sun Yan came to the starry sky battlefield, and with his peerless talent, he advanced by leaps and bounds all the way to the ninth floor of the Wind Tower.