Eternal war, 1.4 billion years.

100 million years is an era, and the new era has just begun, the first month and the first day of the tenth year.

The sky collapsed, the cracks of time and space hung all over the sky, and countless streamers fell into the air, sprinkled all over the earth.

Part of it fell in the mist, part of it fell in the realm, and the people were in an uproar, chasing the light, and then the war broke out.

In the Kanao Realm, the Yinqing Mountains, a streamer fell here a day ago, setting off a cloud of smoke in the sky, and the earth shook and scattered hundreds of millions of miles away.

When the dust settled, the surrounding creatures looked up and found an incomparably huge stone monument standing in the depths of the mountain range, with a vast and mysterious breath, and the mysterious words floating and jumping on it could be seen from millions of miles away, which showed its majestic and majestic.

"Kill—"

"Kill!

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The area around the stele is a hundred miles, and it has turned into a sea of Shura blood, and the cultivation forces from all sides are fighting fiercely together, all wanting to take the strange treasure from the sky for themselves.

The Kanao Realm is a territory under the jurisdiction of the Ancient Gods, and now that the situation is shaking, the True Immortals are still chasing the remains and relics of the saints. The war between the forces of the major holy lands of the alliance and the ten thousand races broke out in an all-round way, and every place was taken care of without flawlessness, but it gave these small forces a chance to compete for the treasure.

"Yan Xing, you shouldn't be fine, right?"

Wei Yuan sat on top of the stone tablet, his figure twisted, invisible chains lingering around his body, frowning and looking down at the severed finger in his hand, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

The change came too suddenly, everyone was caught off guard, and the terrifying mysterious powerhouse rushed straight to the inner domain, which was the direction where Yan Xing and his party were, and he had to worry about their safety.

"You can't have anything, Yan Xing, an unprecedented pure-blooded human race, whose bloodline concentration is beyond imagination, has never been seen in history, and can actually open the bronze giant gate!"

Wei Yuan's expression was solemn, the determination of the concentration of pure blood was very complicated, and he needed to use the assistance of a special "Blood Spirit Stone", at the beginning, his incarnation only judged that Yan Xing was pure blood through black hair and black eyes, and it was not clear what the concentration was.

However, in the Starfire Era, the only existence in the Nightfall Society with a bloodline concentration of more than ninety percent, that is, his master, did not open the bronze giant gate at that time.

From this, it can be seen that the concentration of Yan Xing's bloodline is still above his master.

"Master ......"

Thinking of this, a trace of sadness flashed in Wei Yuan's eyes, and he reached out to caress his eyebrows, and a hidden scarlet blood diamond flashed.

It was the relic that he left behind when he sacrificed everything to himself at the end of his master's life, and it was also because of this thing that he was qualified to comprehend the supreme inheritance in the stone tablet.

It is hard to imagine that the "container technology" that the Nine Clans Alliance has worked hard for for countless years to come out in a few generations has been mastered by the Night Curtain Society far away in the Spark Era, and it is even more advanced and powerful.

Perhaps, this is the gap between pure-blooded passive participation in experiments and self-active research.

The birth of pure blood is very complicated, there is no law so far, and the power of the bloodline will not be inherited through reincarnation, that is to say, every pure blood divine soul particle is a new life particle born from heaven and earth, which belongs to the first generation.

It is precisely for this reason that the master of Weiyuan will choose to sacrifice everything at the end of his life, leaving the power of the bloodline to him in a special way, at the cost of complete death, the annihilation of the soul particles, and the loss of the opportunity to reincarnate.

It is equivalent to the greatest sacrifice of the performers of the Heavenly Evolution Forbidden Technique.

"Master, I promise that the night will not perish."

Wei Yuan restrained his emotions, his eyes became fierce, such as the persecution of pure-bloods by the order of Heaven and Earth, it was something he absolutely could not tolerate, it was about his faith, and it was also about the kindness that he could never repay to his master.

"Maybe ......"

A thoughtful look flashed in Wei Yuan's eyes, and a smiling face appeared in his mind.

"Perhaps, with Yan Xing's qualifications, he can become the [Night Lord]!"

If you want to rebuild the Night Meeting, you must first find a suitable leader, he himself is naturally not suitable, it has nothing to do with strength, the [Night Lord] must be a pure-blood human race, and the purer the bloodline concentration, the better.

The reason why Shizun chose him to inherit the power of the bloodline was because although he was not a pure-blood, he was gifted and his understanding was different from that of ordinary people.

It's a pity that he still failed.

The obscurity of the Secret Book of Chaos is beyond imagination, it is most likely not an eleventh-order exercise, it is stronger and more terrifying.

"Weiyuan senior!"

The sudden shout interrupted Wei Yuan's thoughts, and when he raised his eyes, Yan Xing had appeared in front of him silently, looking at him with a smile on his face, and his body was still surrounded by a surging silver-white light, which came from the sky, but did not cause any fluctuations.

Such a strange scene surprised Wei Yuan, and he couldn't help but strengthen the thoughts in his heart.

"Yan Xing, are you alright?"

Wei Yuan stood up and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Yan Xing return safely.

"I'm fine, there was a shocking change in the ruins, and the mysterious man crushed everything along the way, but he didn't kill us, just took the remains of a strong man and left."

Yan Xing shook his head, the shock in his heart still hadn't disappeared, the terrifying power that surpassed his cognition made him have to start building his worldview again, raising the assessment of the hidden power of this world to a higher level.

"That mysterious person is indeed very scary, and I don't know where it came from." Wei Yuan frowned, he had been trapped in the ruins for hundreds of billions of years, and the outside world was already very strange to him.

"No matter what, since he exists, he will definitely meet again in the future, and he will naturally understand all of them at that time."

"Senior Weiyuan, let's continue, let me help you get out of the group!"

Yan Xing's expression was solemn, the situation was urgent, he slightly comprehended the inheritance of the stone tablet, channeled the inheritance will on himself, helped Wei Yuan temporarily recover his sanity, and then made a false move, directly blurring to get rid of the inheritance will.

If he doesn't continue to comprehend in time, it won't be long before the will of inheritance that has been tricked will return to Wei Yuan's body and occupy his body.

"Okay, I'm sorry for you."

Wei Yuan nodded, with his state of mind, he couldn't help but be a little excited at this time, he was really trapped for too long, he couldn't die if he wanted to, it was better to live than to die.

"The seniors are serious, these are what I should do."

Yan Xing hurriedly waved his hand, with a look of shame, this was originally the original promise, and this inheritance was not simple, he only peeked at a little bit of true meaning, and found that this exercise was of great benefit to smelting rules and opening up the world.

He had a hunch that practicing this exercise would allow him to quickly break through the realm and step into the realm of gods and demons, which was a good thing to kill two birds with one stone, and naturally it was not troublesome.

"Let's get started."

With that, Yan Xing's figure distorted and unreal, slowly sinking into the indestructible stone tablet.

Seeing this, Wei Yuan sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and immersed himself in his consciousness.

If he comprehends that the "Secret Book of Chaos" has a progress bar, then he is stuck in 99%, missing the most critical essence, and cannot be comprehended, so that his consciousness sinks and becomes a puppet of the inheritance will.

At this time, what Wei Yuan had to do was to pass on all the essence of his comprehension to Yan Xing, help him save a lot of time, and combine the strength of the two to realize the last 1% together.

Different people look at the problem from different angles, and their understanding of the avenue is slightly biased. Maybe he fell into a misunderstanding of thinking, and if he added a new consciousness body, maybe he would have unexpected gains, which was also the reason why Wei Yuan's incarnation chose him at the first glance when he saw Yan Xing, he didn't care how high his understanding was, as long as he was pureblood.

"Chaos Archive, I'm back!"

The moment Yan Xing appeared, the endless runes suddenly became agitated, and they went forward one after another, turning into a whirlpool and pouring into the center of his eyebrows.

Silent and ambiguous, empty thinking, consciousness incarnation sits cross-legged, a round of nine-colored vortex suspended in the mind, slowly turning, endless obscure characters are swallowed into it, analysis, understanding, enlightenment, deduction......

"Yan Xing, I'll help!"

Wei Yuan's consciousness reappeared in the pure white consciousness space, and he glanced at the vast nine-colored vortex, even if he saw it for the second time, he still couldn't hide the shock in his heart.

With a wave of his hand, Wei Yuan packaged and passed on all his understanding of the secret texts, including the direction of enlightenment, and even many assumptions, to Yan Xing.

Yan Xing's eyes were closed, his consciousness was faint, and he had entered the state of "unity of Tao and me", and the empty realm that he had accidentally entered at the beginning could already be entered with his thoughts after creating a nine-colored vortex.

What Wei Yuan didn't know was that he passed on the essence of the past, and Yan Xing did not choose to accept it all, but only used it as a reference, reversed and reconstructed, combined with his own Dao understanding, and reconstructed the inheritance context.

"Chaos is like a chicken, the mind is outside, the law is born in it, and the beginning is too one."

"Heaven and earth open up, Qiankun, yin and yang, the world, the universe, life and death, turbidity, positive and negative."

"Huh? It's ......"

Suddenly, Yan Xing's brows furrowed, and in the endless mystical true meaning, he sensed a fleeting sense of abrupt disharmony, as if he realized that that was the key to Wei Yuan's missing.

Following the deepest and truest instincts in his heart, Yan Xing "leaped out", and his consciousness broke away from the chaos formed by the endless runes, and entered another level, looking down, outside the chaos of no beginning and no end, he felt another completely opposite force.

"Wrong! Wrong! ”

"It's not a heritage at all."

"Chaos, order."

"The Secret Book of Chaos and the Golden Medal of Order, I see, this is the key to the missing, no wonder, as strong as the predecessors of Weiyuan, they can't even get started."

Boom –

Yan Xing's consciousness fell, blending into the interweaving of chaos and order, one light and one dark, sometimes chaos is dominated by the outside, order lurks in the dark, sometimes order is outside to control everything, chaos is hidden, and the cycle of reincarnation is endless.

This is more than just a transmission exercise.

Its operation expounds all the ways and principles of the world.

Yan Xing's heart was greatly moved, and he actually gave birth to the feeling of "dying at the end of the day", and his whole body was baptized from the inside out, and his soul was sublimated.