Lu Ren's figure fell on top of a mountain of corpses, and his face was still a little frightened as he looked at the four-armed giant that had fallen behind him.

Almost, almost he died.

This time it was really thrilling.

When he came back to his senses and looked at the situation around him, he found that the soul mist around him had dissipated and no longer eroded his body, and his divine sense could actually see the situation in the outside world.

As soon as his mind moved, Lu Ren's divine consciousness expanded, and it was easy to collide with another divine consciousness.

It was Luo Rui's divine sense.

In this strange place, the two quickly gathered together and began to search for the rest of them.

Not long after, Hou Menghan also got together with them.

Just when they were looking for Lin Qianxing and Shang Chen.

On the other side, Shang Chen stood in front of a boulder that was thousands of feet long, his expression a little surprised.

His memories went back to an unknown number of thousands of years ago.

At that time, he was a member of the four-armed giant clan, commanding an army of millions and participating in the battle of the hundred clans.

The location of this war was in this area that would later be known as Ghost Ridge.

At that time, the war involved hundreds of ethnic groups and countless living beings.

The specific reason for the war of the hundred tribes is no longer examinable, and the reason may be for a good word.

Shang Chen remembered that the war at that time had been fought for a long, long, long time, and countless living beings died here every day.

The corpses were piled up in mountains here, and no one went to collect them, they just kept throwing soldiers into the battlefield and kept fighting.

The soul mist had already formed at that time, which became a natural barrier that could provide them with some shelter, plus it was extremely difficult to deal with, and it would appear again not long after it was cleared, so they didn't deal with it.

At the end of that war, there were no so-called victors, and even their fifth-order powers entered the battlefield to carry out bloody slaughter, and no longer talked about any rules.

Their war later ended by an accident.

From the top of the sky, a huge meteorite fell, and after hitting the ground, all the living beings in the surrounding hundreds of thousands of miles were killed by it.

Shang Chen was on the edge because of luck at that time, and he still left a tenacious remnant soul.

Driven by instinct, this remnant soul was reincarnated dozens of times, and finally allowed him to recall some of the memories of his previous life.

And he happened to feel that his body was still in the Ghost Ridge, so this time he took Luo Rui and the others into the Ghost Ridge.

The four-armed giant was his body from an unknown number of lifetimes ago, and it was he himself who had awakened his body through some secret method and made it come to him on his own initiative.

He was able to subdue it so easily, also because he knew his body well enough.

Originally, he planned to wait for everyone to leave to find the flying boat, and then he would take the opportunity to use the Flowing Heart Ring to take away his body, and then he could gradually get rid of the current weak human body and regain all the strength he once had.

Unfortunately, some accidents still happened after all.

The Ancient Teleportation Array was activated, and he was also teleported to the core of this Ghost Ridge.

And the meteorite that had destroyed everything was right in front of Shang Chen's eyes.

It was as white as jade, emitting a faint fluorescence, and was slowly absorbing the surrounding soul mist.

It is precisely because of its existence that there is a place of tranquility here.

Suddenly, Shang Chen noticed that the light on the meteorite in front of him had become much brighter, and it began to speed up the speed of absorbing the soul mist.

"What's going on?" Shang Chen frowned.

As soon as this thought came to him, he saw that the corpses were slowly struggling to their feet.

Shang Chen's eyes widened, looking full of disbelief.

How many corpses are there?

Pile up!

Among them, there are a large number of third-order monks, and there are not no fourth-order monks, and although there are few fifth-order monks, there are definitely no less than hundreds.

Even if he didn't have a divine soul, a physical body that only relied on instinct would be an unimaginable horror for him.

Just in time, he saw Lin Qianxing standing quietly on the top of the meteorite.

Shang Chen's heart moved, as if he had thought of something, a cloud of water surged under him, supporting his body and quickly flying towards the top of the meteorite.

After a while, he came to a stop not far in front of Lin Qianxing.

He stepped on the meteorite, only to feel a cold seep into the depths of his soul, and he had to manipulate the current of water to lift his body and trample in the void to feel better.

Looking at the corpses around him who were constantly struggling, Shang Chen said tentatively, "You did it, right?" ”

"It's time for the soul fog to clear." Lin Qianxing said lightly.

When Shang Chen heard Lin Qianxing's answer, he had a conjecture in his heart, but this made him a little incredulous.

Because he couldn't understand how Lin Qianxing made such a big movement and how he drove the meteorite in front of him.

This is the "disaster star" that directly wiped out all the living beings of the Hundred Races War.

Not far away, the figures of Luo Rui and the three rose into the air on a mountain of corpses, and their expressions were also terrified.

In such a situation, they do not think that they will succeed in surviving.

In the face of the number of soul beasts that were too numerous to really calculate, they felt reluctant to even struggle.

However, just before the wriggling corpse mountain was about to erupt, a golden history book appeared beside Lin Qianxing, and then he snapped his fingers.

Da~!

The sound was not loud, but it was clear and permeated the surroundings.

As the sound continued to spread outward, an invisible wind blew out, disintegrating the corpses of those soul beasts into infinite particles.

They are like grains of sand, quickly disintegrating.

The history of the past is also fading away.

Time will naturally wear it all out.

This is the second ability that Lin Qianxing has mastered after "archiving".

It's also about time, but this time, instead of reversing the past, it's accelerating the present.

By quickly writing about the future of parts of history, he directly sped up the corresponding time.

Of course, this also comes at a cost.

It's just that for Lin Qianxing, who has a [Heng Me] plug-in, it is not a thing.

Even though the avenue has an upper limit, there is hardly any material in the world that can withstand the long time.

Shang Chen and the others looked at this scene with shocked eyes, a little unable to believe their eyes.

However, Lin Qianxing did not have any change in his expression, he said loudly: "History, it's time to speed up." ”

Bang la la la~!

As the sound fell, his golden history book began to turn the pages quickly, and the meteorite beneath him absorbed the surrounding soul mist almost as if it were fast-forwarding.

The soul fog that covered hundreds of thousands of miles around it actually began to dissipate at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And the meteorite under Lin Qianxing's body was constantly changing its form in the process of absorbing the soul mist.

Faintly, Shang Chen seemed to see Lin Qianxing's figure hammering.

In Lin Qianxing's beating, the meteorite was constantly shaped and forged into the shape he wanted.

The meteorite became smaller and smaller, smaller and smaller, and the whole body became more and more crystalline.

After dozens of breaths, the huge meteorite had turned into a jade gourd more than half a person high, and its surroundings exuded a glowing light, naturally gathering the surrounding energy, and the mouth of the gourd quickly swallowed a massive amount of soul mist.

Finally, the soul mist was absorbed by the jade gourd.

Lin Qianxing beckoned, and the jade gourd shrank to the length of a palm, and then Lin Qianxing took out the purple Dao Source Bead and directly blocked it on the mouth of the gourd.

"It's not in vain that I've worked hard, and in the future you will be called "Shenyu Yuhu". Lin Qianxing smiled.

[Divine Jade Treasure [Ninth Order Extreme]: The magic weapon generated by combining the Etheric Divine Stone with the Dao Source Bead has the effect of swallowing hundreds of rivers and gathering sources to ascend to the spirit. ]

That's right, the stone that ended the war was a primordial divine stone thrown down by a tenth-order powerhouse in the eighth primordial heaven.

Just like ordinary people throwing a boulder into an ant pit, ordinary people would never think about what kind of catastrophe it would bring to ants.

At that time, the great power didn't think about it that much.

Of course, maybe he thought of it, but he didn't care.

Coincidentally, this primordial divine stone solved the war that lasted for an unknown amount of time in one fell swoop, and peace came.

It swallows the soul mist here, as if it has the possibility of evolving a magic weapon.

The arrival of Lin Qianxing has accelerated this progress.

He came here with the help of the teleportation array left by the four-armed giants, and then accelerated the current time, hundreds of thousands of years in advance, and shaped it.

Theoretically speaking, with Lin Qianxing's interference, this gourd can no longer be called a magic weapon.

Because the magic weapon is naturally generated by heaven and earth.

Items made after tomorrow should be called ritual weapons.

But Lin Qianxing erased the traces of his interference in history, so it is still a magic weapon naturally conceived and generated by heaven and earth.

Its effect is also very simple, after putting things in it, it will be naturally cultivated to improve the rank, and the highest can be cultivated to the ninth order pole, the same as itself.

This is true even for non-in-rank mortals, as long as there is enough time for it to absorb enough energy, it can contain the treasure of the ninth order pole.

And just as it happens, Lin Qianxing has an infinite amount of energy to supply, and it can speed up its time.

Therefore, Lin Qianxing casually threw something into it, and it wouldn't be long before he came out as a ninth-order extreme treasure.

Now the time limit that Lin Qianxing can accelerate is about 10,000 years of breathing, and no matter how fast it is, he needs to continue to improve his Dao Xing.

However, even so, to cultivate a mortal object into a ninth-order extreme treasure, he felt that it would not take him a month or two, it was still relatively simple and easy.

A wisp of cyan divine wind condensed from Lin Qianxing's fingertips, turned into a thin rope to tie the gourd, and hung it around his waist.

Then he glanced at Shang Chen, Hou Menghan and the others who were staring at him not far away, smiled slightly, took one step, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

Only then did everyone understand that Lin Qianxing was a great monk far beyond their imagination.

In order to calculate this treasure, they came among them.

Shang Chen sighed, feeling that he hadn't gotten anything, but found that his body not far away was lying quietly on the ground.

His eyes lit up, it turned out that Lin Qianxing had deliberately left his body behind, and the soul mist in his body had also dissipated, and he could even directly use the secret method to drive it.

On the other side, Lu Ren and the others also looked at the continuous dark ghost stones around them with shocked expressions.

"Such a high quality, this one, I'm afraid it can be worth thousands of ordinary ghost stones in the outside world!!" Hou Menghan said.

"Now that the soul mist has dissipated, someone will come here soon, and there will definitely be fourth-order great monks here at that time, and ordinary monks will not be allowed to excavate, and now we are the first to excavate, so we have to take the opportunity to make a profit." Luo Rui said.

"What nonsense, quickly take out the garbage dug up before in the Qiankun bag, and fill it with the ghost stone here." Lu Ren had already activated the Qiankun Bag and kept pouring things out, and he even lost some Purple Spirit Coins, just to contain some more high-quality Ghost Stones.

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