There was another thunderbolt in the sky, but this time there was no sense of oppression, as if there was a being in the dark who was angry because of this, but for some reason could not send down the thunder.

The blacksmith didn't even look up, and continued, "Let's go back to the natural gods." ”

Li Chen saw that the blacksmith was very jealous of a certain existence in the underworld, but he didn't know who this existence was, and it seemed to be everywhere, so he didn't dare to think about it deeply, because it was too unbelievable, and even subverted all his cognitions over the years.

The blacksmith seemed to know a lot about the things of the innate gods, and talked eloquently, "Most of the demon beasts in the world are passed down from the 108 strange beasts, and the root of the 108 strange beasts is the innate gods, and some people even say that most of the ancient secret techniques in the world today, except for a small number of geniuses created by the sympathy of heaven and man, most of them are just the hair evolution of the innate gods." ”

In the blacksmith's words, with every word revealed, it was like a deafening sound, and Li Chen gradually understood some legends lost in the long river of history.

Legends are like wild history, there are true and false, but there is always some basis, otherwise it should not be called a legend, but a rumor.

In the ancient legends, chaos was born, and chaos evolved into three groups of pure qi, each of which became a life, and the innate god was one of them.

As time passed, the three beings felt that the chaos was too dead and silent, and used their great mana to split a bright light, and from this bright light, the first world in the chaos evolved.

After tens of millions of years, with the continuous expansion of the world, there are mountains and rivers, there are sunrises and sunsets, at this time, the natural gods feel that the world is too monotonous, and after a long time of thinking, they decided to let themselves become sentient beings, but he did not directly give life to this world, he wanted to let this world derive an independent life that completely belongs to them.

His blood melted into the world's largest river and sea, his eyes melted into the sun and moon, his body melted into the earth, his skin melted into the sky, and his heavenly cultivation and divinity melted into the air.

And the 108 primeval beasts, in fact, are the 108 kinds of creatures that were first produced in the world, their breath absorbs the divinity of the innate gods, they drink water and integrate into the bloodline of the innate gods, and they feel the heartbeat of the gods when they walk.

"I see." After Li Chen heard all this, he was in awe of that natural deity, although there were still many doubts in it that made no sense, but at least from the legend itself, this deity deserved respect.

"Then, it is recorded on the stone tablet that as long as the bloodline of an extremely one hundred and eight primeval beasts is fused, and one hundred and eight primeval secret techniques are fused, the innate gods can be reproduced, is this true or false?"

The blacksmith said: "This is also just a legend, you don't have to be deceived by the words on the stone tablet, because you know that in the ancient period, among the one hundred and eight kinds of strange beasts, many of them were the same as fire and water, this kind of hatred is in the bloodline, it is the hatred that is carried by birth, and wanting them to open the stone tablet together is tantamount to a fool's dream, and when it comes to the ancient period, many bloodlines have been lost, and it is difficult to collect them, let alone now." ”

Speaking of this, he was a little puzzled, and asked Li Chen: "What are you doing in a hurry to know this?" Could it be that you have a way to collect all one hundred and eight xenomorphs? ”

First place door.

The Golden Crow Secret Realm.

Li Chen came here again, his body flashing with the light of the sigil, which was given to him by Li Changxin, and told him that this was the last time it was handed over to him.

And Li Chen also felt that this would be the last time he set foot here.

Ten years later, he was already very familiar with this place, and he immediately galloped towards the stele as soon as he was down-to-earth.

Not long after, he stood in front of the stele, and suddenly felt a little apprehensive in his heart, he understood that once the stele was really urged, some unimaginable change would definitely occur, and even alarm the first door, and even expose the identity of this doppelganger.

However, the decision made before the arrival will not be changed.

His hand was finally placed on the stone tablet, and in an instant, the Yuan Force and the Sword Prison were activated.

Tens of thousands of miles away, Li Chen's body continuously teleported both the Yuan Force and the Secret Arts, so that the clone also had the Yuan Force characteristics and bloodlines of all the primeval xenomorphs at this moment, and the sword prison contained all the primeval secret techniques he knew.

That is to say, he was alone, and in an instant, he poured all the thresholds and requirements recorded in the text into the stele.

After a brief silence, the words on the stone tablet gradually lit up, as if Yuan Li and blood were slowly flowing into it.

Li Chen sensed a suction force coming from the stone stele, and this suction force almost caused all his blood and yuan force to come out of his body, as if it was going to drain his dantian and all his blood.

Because of this, the ontology's perfusion of the doppelganger is strengthened several times again.

In Beizhang Town, the blacksmith noticed that Li Chen's expression was much more solemn, frowned slightly, and asked, "What happened to your doppelganger?" ”

Li Chen didn't make a sound, only shook his head slightly.

At this moment, in the Golden Crow Secret Realm of the First Gate, a pillar of light that reached the sky suddenly rose through the mountain, and it could be seen for tens of thousands of miles!