The ancestral land of all souls

"The Four Stranders?"

Zhuang Jian pondered these four names, just listening to the names of each of them, he knew that they must have their own merits.

"They all have the ability to cause a holy calamity?"

Zhuang Jian was noncommittal, he had observed Xuan Wanqing through the Holy Tribulation at close range, that kind of shattering power was not something that the ninth order of the king level could bear, besides, Zhuang Jian saw Xuan Wanqing's body that day, it could be said to be as high as ten thousand zhang, and above his body, there were 129,600 holy patterns, as thick as a stone pillar, compared to the so-called king-level peaks in front of him, I don't know how many times stronger.

Even so, Xuan Wanqing was careful and careful, and even let people like Zhuang Jian, who had the ultimate power attribute, shatter the holy pattern that he had condensed when he was weak, and after everything was completed, he could move forward and become holy on the ground, Zhuang Jian didn't believe that a group of stranded people who were cowering in the Ten Thousand Souls Mountain Range could have the qualifications to become holy.

"What's the matter? Do you think that the people who stay in this Ten Thousand Spirits Mountain Range are all people who can't pass the test of the Ten Thousand Souls?"

Seeing Zhuang Jian shaking his head, the hill gully was also a little annoyed, as if insulting the stranded Sijie was the biggest insult to their stranded themselves.

"Do you know how to pass the test in this Ten Thousand Souls Mountain Range?"

Qiu Yan wanted to distinguish it, but after seeing Zhuang Jian's expression, there was a wry smile again, no wonder the young man in front of him had such a posture towards the stranded people, how can he be brave when he was defeated?

"Oh, then you can tell me, how to pass the test of the Ten Thousand Souls?"

Zhuang Jian heard Qiu Yan's words, but he was right on his mind and asked.

"The Ten Thousand Souls are vast, it is said that only when they reach the sage, their minds radiate the heavens and the earth, can they explore its edge, and underneath, no matter how powerful the divine sense is, it is impossible to talk about its profoundness, it is said that there is an infinite space folded in it, and there are countless ancient ruins hidden in the middle, waiting for those who are destined to open it, so it is indeed an excellent place for experience and stepping on the immortal edge. ”

"The Sage has all this information!"

The spirit butterfly and the others also stopped at this time, quietly listening to what the hill and gully said, this hill and valley were considered the high-level of the stranded, and knew countless secrets that they did not know.

"Ordinary students, after entering the Wanling Mountain Range, will continue to look for opportunities to strengthen themselves, and some students with deep opportunities can even enter the caves of some peerless masters by mistake, so as to obtain their inheritance, so as to ascend to the sky in one step!"

"And if you want to stand out from the Ten Thousand Spirits Mountain Range, you must find the Ten Thousand Souls Ancestral Land!

"And among the inner disciples, according to their cultivation level and performance in the Ten Thousand Spirits Mountain Range, they will be rewarded accordingly!"

"And in the ancestral land, there is a place that can be called extinct, only the most talented people can have the power to reach the top, however, it is said that in the thousands of years of the Ten Thousand Spirit Clan, only one person has ever reached the top, and that person is the current patriarch, the Spirit Emperor!"

Qiu Gully talked eloquently, at this time, he had a hint of relief, although with his strength, in this Ten Thousand Spirits Mountain Range, he was also a leader, but there was always a feeling of unsteady, but after being caught by this young man today, he had a feeling of slumping his heart, and after having this feeling, he actually felt that the realm was like stopping, and suddenly, there was a slight feeling of loosening.

"It turns out that I have always lived in depression, but it has hindered my own progress!"

secretly said in his heart, the hills and ravines looked more open, and there was no longer the slightest delay between words.

"Entering the Wanling Mountain Range, although there are some heavenly treasures and some unearthly relics, but with the passage of time, and over the years, the stranded people have been in it, so that the new students have no chance to explore, so as soon as people enter the Wanling Mountain Range, well-informed people will try their best to get close to the ancestral land, and only when they reach it, can they be counted as inner disciples!"

Qiu Gully continued.

"In the peripheral part, there are only some of the last streams among the stranded, but near the ancestral land, they are the masters among the stranded, and if you want to enter the ancestral land, these masters will be the biggest resistance, so if you want to enter the ancestral land and obtain the qualification of the inner disciple, it is not easy to say, in the past, the Ten Thousand Spirits Clan did not intervene, but they wanted to obtain the most talented students!"

There was a mockery on the face of the hill.

"Not to mention, every year, the Ten Thousand Souls Clan is able to screen out extremely talented people from among the students, breaking through many obstacles, and even high-level kings can't stop them, but most of them are still sniped outside the ancestral land!"

"Those who don't enter the ancestral land will either stay, as a stranded person, or they will also enter the Ten Thousand Souls Clan, as a miscellaneous disciple!"

Qiu Yan glanced at everyone and said in a deep voice.

"If nothing else, don't look at the number of you who are full of hundreds, and those who can enter the ancestral land will not exceed ten!"

"Then you are gathered outside the ancestral land, responsible for sniping and blocking the new students?"

Zhuang Jian asked.

"We generally don't make a move, if we make a move, there will be fewer people who can enter it, don't think that among the stranded, they are all weak hands who can't pass the test, and those who can reach this level in the Ten Thousand Souls Mountain Range are generally able to pass the test, but they don't despise this kind of behavior, and they deliberately stay!"

Qiu said.

"For example, the four masters of the Stranded Ones I just mentioned, each of them is a genius, but in the end, they chose to stay and hone in the Ten Thousand Souls Mountain Range, in order to break through the Holy Rank!"

"I also despise the rules of the Ten Thousand Souls Mountain Range, but it is even more disdainful of you stranded people staying in the mountain range and sniping at the weak junior brothers and sisters!"

Zhuang Jian also said, he also felt that it was unreasonable for the Wanling Mountain Range to allow the stranded to oppress the new students, but if it was said that it was a test, it would be reasonable, but the stranded wantonly killed the students, but they fell into the inferior.

"According to what you said, the vast majority of those who are stranded should be staying outside the ancestral land, waiting for the entry of new students, just waiting for the rabbit, then without further ado, we will get up and rush to the ancestral land now!"

Zhuang Jian made up his mind, since the goal was the ancestral land, the vast majority of the students would go in the direction of the ancestral land, and there would be the place where the problem would finally be solved.

In an unknown space, a huge statue seems to come from eternity, sitting quietly in it, the flow of time, as if it has no connection to the existence here, everything in heaven and earth, as if for the statue sitting quietly in it.

On the body of the human figure, there are countless lines like stone pillars, and on the lines, there are all kinds of mottled spiritual power flowing on it, and when you listen carefully, it is like the sound of a river rushing.

Above the head of the portrait, there is an invisible long river, in the long river, there are constantly spiritual power points of light emerging, look carefully, that every spiritual power point of light, is a spirit bead, that is these students with spirit body, relying on special methods, refining the bead body, which contains the potential of these students, luck and other qualities, sinking and floating in it, rendering the world, there is a sign of respect for this figure.

The eyelids of the portrait are slightly closed, but there is an energy that seems to be able to penetrate the time and space of all things in its eyes.

I don't know how long it has been, as if there is no concept of time, the eyelids of this statue have a tendency to open.

Swish!

Just opened his eyes a little, but the spiritual power between heaven and earth suddenly became violent, and above the sky, it seemed that there was a cloud of calamity about to converge, wanting to completely purify this power that had surpassed the limit.

"Holy Tribulation~~~ is coming!

A low voice came from the mouth of the huge figure, and its body slowly stood up, holding its palms, pointing to the sky and the earth, as if letting the holy calamity come to him, without avoiding it at all, listening to its voice, it was the cold silence known as the supreme god of the underworld.

Boom, the clouds above the sky, but not in a hurry, just like the flow of time and space here, slowly taking shape, for a long time, finally there was a thunderbolt landing, drowning the huge figure in it.

On a clearing, a figure crossed like purple lightning, the figure stood still, behind him, more than a dozen figures, like a bag that was emptied, fell to the ground, that figure, but looked at the sky with a solemn face, but the corners of his mouth showed a smile.

"Is it finally the beginning? In this Ten Thousand Souls Mountain Range, you can all be sanctified, and you really have two brushes, but who is better will have to be said after the battle!"

When the words fell, his figure was also instantaneous, dissipating into nothingness.

In the Wanling Mountain Range, there are amazing fluctuations emitting everywhere at all times, I don't know how many new students have fallen, and similarly, I don't know how many stranded people are buried here, but this time, it seems to be more enthusiastic than before, some of the lowly stranded people have begun to attack the new students frantically, and the new students are not soft persimmons, after a short period of surprise, they gradually organized the team, but sniped the stranded people.

But as time passed, people were gradually moving in one direction, and in a blink of an eye, three days passed, and Zhuang Jian and other teams of more than 100 people finally approached the legend under the leadership of Qiu Gully.

When they came here, Zhuang Jian and the others all widened their eyes, even if their strength had reached the ninth order of the king level, when they arrived at this place again, they still couldn't help but take a breath.