Chapter 17: The Sealed Land
The forbidden land is deep and dark.
The deeper you go, the deeper the cold feeling. If it weren't for the faint light emitting from the stone wall beside him, the pastoral realm would only think that he was heading towards the bottom of the Nine Shadows.
It has been fifty or sixty miles since crossing the sword mountain and the sea of fire, and it stands to reason that it should be close to the location of Xianyun.
However, there is still a road ahead, and the stone wall is still continuous, as if there is no end.
For another ten miles, even the stone wall broke. The only source of light dissipated, and the whole world was completely plunged into endless darkness.
The pastoral world walked slowly, although it was dark ahead, but the heart was extremely firm.
"Buzz!"
Finally, after walking for an unknown amount of time, a flash of brilliance appeared in front of me again.
It is like a little star in the middle of the night, and it is like a little light in endless despair, bright and inexplicable!
"Finally, I've found you!"
The corners of Mu Jie's mouth were hooked, and his face showed sincere joy.
His pace quickened, slamming headlong into the warm glow.
"Whew!"
After the darkness, we finally see the light!
In front of you is a rare pure land.
Bright and bright without dust.
Holiness and purity do not stain red dust.
As far as the eye can see, there are wisps of smart gas flowing everywhere, everywhere is full of sparkling and soft light, and there are more fragrant breaths coming to the nose, vaguely like a legendary fairyland.
Take a deep breath, and the refreshing breath flows around the limbs, like the legendary fairy energy, which makes people feel comfortable.
Feeling it carefully, these air masses flowed endlessly along the meridians, and in the end, they all turned into extremely pure aura, constantly nourishing and nourishing the whole body.
Such a rich, such a pure aura, comparable to some of the great religions of the heavens and blessed land, can not be obtained.
If it weren't for the urgency of time, the pastoral realm really couldn't help but cultivate here.
"It's coming!"
Shaking his head and suppressing the throbbing in his heart, the pastoral realm directly stepped over the abundant aura and went straight to the depths.
Not long after the journey, a stone statue stood out.
It sits quietly in the deepest part, surrounded by glow, as if it were the center of the universe, and people dare not look at it directly.
It is a stone statue, all golden, as if made of gold. Around it, there is a dense glow of light, every trace and every wisp releases the light of divinity, and it is full of an inexplicable coercion and oppressive force, which makes people dare not look directly.
The golden body of the patriarch!
The golden stone statue of the ancestor of the herdsmen!
This stone statue has survived for I don't know how many years, but it is still as if it had just been carved, and it is full of glory.
Especially the divinity on its body, full of aura, just like a living thing, revealing its former glory and indispensable.
"Poof!"
The pastor stepped forward quickly, carefully packing up. Then, he knelt down solemnly and solemnly and knelt three times and bowed nine times to the stone statue.
This is the ancestor of the herdsmen, and they have created the glory of the herdsmen.
Regardless of whether the pastoral world is the emperor or the supreme, there is blood that belongs to him in his body.
"Ancestors bless!"
"I am reincarnated in the tenth life of the pastoral world, this time, I will definitely spread the name of my pastoral family to the three thousand worlds!"
Solemnly making an oath, the pastoral world raised his arms and suddenly summoned all his strength.
"Whew!"
The pores all over his body were dilated, and blood burst out from his ten fingers.
In the colorful glow, a little red mist dazzled. They spun at great speed, eventually turning into drops of blood and landing at the base of the statue.
"Buzz!"
Stimulated by the blood, the golden stone statue quietly shook slightly.
Then, a crystal clear square crystal appeared in the light.
The palm-sized spar is flawless, just like the perfect handicraft created by heaven and earth. The hedron was carved with dense unknown runes, each of which was silently spinning, releasing mysterious and terrifying power fluctuations.
"Nine deaths!"
The pastoral world's heart moved, and a smile bloomed on his face.
The biggest secret sealed in the forbidden land of the herdsmen is the Nine Deaths.
The first life of the pastoral world was to use the power of this law to become the supreme of the pastor who stepped on the three thousand worlds in one fell swoop, and it was because of this law that he was able to be reborn again and again, immortal and immortal!
Nine deaths, nine lives.
Nirvana, Emperor!
This law is the most precious inheritance of the herdsmen, if you want to get it, you must be the purest bloodline inheritor of the herdsmen, with the essence of blood as the guide, and the oath as the key, before you can open the seal.
What's more, what no one knows is that there is an even bigger secret hidden in this decision!
With the spar as a token and the bloodline as the key, it can be used to open the mysterious space sealed in the golden stone statue.
There, there is a fairy treasure that is enough to make anyone covet, which can be called against the sky!
I still remember that before reincarnation, the birth of this immortal treasure once caused the three thousand worlds to tremble, and it even led to a tragic and abnormal divine war.
That divine war lasted for thousands of years, and hundreds of fairyland-level masters fell because of it!
One can imagine how precious this fairy treasure is!
"Ancestor, offended!"
Solemnly put away the spar, and the pastoral world turned over and stepped forward, approaching the golden stone statue.
Slowly peeling off the brilliant glow, the whole picture of the golden stone statue was finally revealed.
With long black hair and a shawl, and a handsome and emaciated face, the facial features are delicate like carvings, especially the eyes, which are crystal clear and deep and bottomless, as if they can see through the whole world.
It's just a statue, but it's spiritually like a living thing.
Looking closely, I had a strange feeling in my heart: it seemed that in the next moment, this statue was really going to be resurrected!
He shook his head and suppressed the throbbing in his heart. The herd world held the spar in both hands and reached for the forehead of the golden body.
"Whew!"
As soon as the spar approached the forehead of the stone statue, it suddenly disappeared as if it had received a gravitational pull.
And immediately after, the entire golden stone statue, and even the entire space, trembled violently.
With the stone statue forehead as the center, a strong pulling force was suddenly generated, and the pastoral world had no time to react at all, only feeling that it was dark in front of him, and then disappeared!
Wake up and the sun is in the sky.
In front of him, there is an endless wasteland of clouds and water.
The waist-high sea of grass is blown by the cool wind and waves from time to time, and suddenly it rises and falls like a wave.
Everywhere there are tall and lush ancient trees, as if the hills are scattered, and the colorful birds are hissing and flying among the branches, which is indescribably peaceful and beautiful.
"Whew!"
Suddenly, the heavens and the earth darkened.
Mu Jie looked up and couldn't help but gasp.
An unknown giant monster passed through the sky, like a dark cloud that overpowered, making people breathless.
"The legendary Ancient Beast?"
This big bird is unimaginably large. It spreads its wings, covering the sky and the sun, and everywhere it passes is like night falling, as if it wants to fill the sky.
In the impression of the pastoral world, it seems that only those ancient brute beasts that appeared in legends could have such a huge body.
"This space, shouldn't it be the ancestors who refined a small world!"
Mu Jie scratched his head and couldn't help but murmur in a low voice.
"You're finally here!"
At that moment, a deep voice came from the depths of the sky.
This voice is full of old age, but it does not lack the domineering spirit that looks at the world. And as its voice sounded, the entire space shook inexplicably, and suddenly became extremely quiet.
Mu Jie frowned slightly, and turned his head to look ahead.
He is the ninth crown prince, and he is even more involved in the competition for the position of the emperor, and he is particularly sensitive to this kind of spirit.
There is the air of an emperor!
The owner of this voice has touched the threshold of the emperor's road!
"It's you!?"
The space trembled, and everything was quiet.
Everything was prostrate, as if waiting for the arrival of the emperor.
In the firmament, a golden light appeared without any struggle, followed by a figure, silently.
When his face is exposed to the air, there is no room for the pastoral world not to be surprised!
This person is none other than him.
It turned out to be the true body of the statue in the deepest part of the forbidden land!
Pastoral ancestors!
"This"
The pastoral world couldn't help but be surprised.
It is rumored that the ancestors of the herdsmen have long since disappeared, and even the golden stone statue has been silent for thousands of years, how can it appear in this strange space?!
"I'm dead!"
"It's just a wisp of spirit, waiting here!"
As if sensing his thoughts, the figure spoke silently, there was no unwillingness in his tone, and there was wisdom in his demeanor that saw through everything.
"Waiting for what?"
The pastoral community asked curiously.
This ancestor has many secrets and strength, and he will not be naΓ―ve to think that the other party has been waiting for him for thousands of years.
"Since you're here, I'm naturally waiting for you!"
The ancestor glanced at the pastoral realm with a smile, and then stretched out his hand slightly.
The pastoral world only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and he was already in a different place.
When he looked around, a strange color couldn't help but rise on his face.
The scenery of this place, he is very familiar, it is the herdsman of Shanyu City.
It's just that the herdsmen's territory here is smaller than the outside, and it is a little simple, like a small village.
The place he remembered, in the ancient history of the family, there is a scene here.
This is a pastoralist people thousands of years ago.
No, it would be more appropriate to say that it is a pastoral village.
"This is my hometown, this is where I was born!"
The Ancestor spoke softly, his face filled with sincere satisfaction. It's as if as long as he's here, he owns the whole world.
"To be able to come here, you must already know what it was like back then!"
"I was entrusted with the task of preventing a catastrophe. Although it succeeded in the end, it also fell. β
"It's just that the shepherd family is proud because of me, and because of me, I can't bear it, so I have a trace of obsession, waiting for future generations!"
The Ancestor shook his head and sighed.
"I see!"
The pastoral world was suddenly.
The truth of the matter somewhat overlaps with his speculation. The ancestors of the herdsmen back then were indeed born to suppress something, and the herdsmen who were once strong were weakened day by day because of that great war.
It's just that he's a little curious.
Who did the ancestors suppress?
Being able to compete with an ancient fairyland-level powerhouse, how can it be an equally terrifying existence?
"You have my blood in you, and that's your chance. β
"And being able to break through the sword mountain and the sea of fire to come here is also your chance!"
"I can pass on your pastoral heritage, but you must promise me one thing!"
The ancestor bowed his head, his eyes were like stars, and he looked deeply at the pastoral world.
"You say!"
The pastoral world arched his hand, with a solemn face.
"If you become the Supreme One one day, go and find the heart of the Heavenly Dao. β
"Ask him, what he promised me back then, does it count!"
The ancestor was unexpectedly a little excited.
"The Heart of Heavenly Dao?"
"Are you talking about the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao?"
Mu Jie scratched his head, then clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were as sharp as a knife: "I will definitely win the supreme, and I will definitely find him!"
"I want to ask him too!"
"Let me reincarnate in the ninth world, as the crown prince of the world, but the world looks at the emperor!"
"Why!"
The tone became heavier and heavier, and the eyes of the pastoral world also became unfathomable, and the pride and coercion hidden in the deepest part of the soul were bursting out!
"Even if he is the way of heaven!"
"Even if he is supreme!"
"You can't play tricks on me like that!"
The sound shook the sky, and the stirring space turned the world upside down!
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