Look at the scene in front of you.

The old man's heart is infinitely complicated.

He had once reached the top of the Zen Shrine, but only once.

After he founded the Fire Country, he once again returned to the beginning of it all, wanting to re-ascend the ancestral temple of the human race and repay his wishes to the sages in the ancestral temple.

However, at that moment, he found that he could no longer do the same things as when he was young.

So he began to fear.

Fear that someone will threaten his position.

As the First Sacred Land of the First Great Sect in the Wasteland Cultivation Realm, it naturally became the target of his jealousy.

And this generation of the primordial saint son, born with the primordial body, has been praised by countless people as the young emperor and enjoys a good reputation.

Since then, he has been hostile to him in his heart.

Now, from the voice in my head, I know the trajectory of the future wasteland.

The Old Man Emperor suddenly woke up.

It's him who has changed.

Lost in power.

When he was a teenager, he was extremely pure.

It was only because the human race in the world was weak that they were tortured and killed by demons and reduced to blood food, so they had the determination to open up a dynasty.

Leading these human races, who are not monks, to strive for self-improvement, and to fight against heaven and earth with an unyielding will.

It is precisely for this reason that he can condense countless dynastic luck in his body.

The fortune of the dynasty comes from mortals, gathers in his body, and transforms into his power.

But it's not his power, it's not a power he can occupy.

This is the power of the general trend of the world, and it is the condensation of the will of countless underworld beings and countless human races under the heavens and the earth.

But when he became the head of the dynasty, he changed.

Because he was afraid of the power of the Primal Holy Land, which might threaten his rule over the Fire Country, he had a murderous intent.

In fact, he inserted Fire Spirit Ann into the Primordial Holy Land, and he did have the intention of starting a war with the Primordial Holy Land.

Now, when he learned the truth about the world and the catastrophe that the wasteland was about to face, he was suddenly relieved.

The position of the emperor of the people, the capable live in it.

As long as he can lead the world to prosperity, he will be the emperor.

The fortune of the dynasty has never belonged to him alone, but belongs to the people of the world.

Yang Xiu didn't know this series of psychological thoughts of the old man emperor.

He slowly immersed himself in the ancient steps.

With every step, there is a wisp of mysterious power, which is invisibly condensed in him.

Today's Taichu Holy Land is already a well-deserved No. 1 religion in the wasteland.

Ping Demon Clan Tangshan, destroy the Yin and Yang Demon Sect, and behead the Pupil family.

In the minds of countless people, the Primordial Holy Land has long been above the great religions of all parties.

For this party leader.

Above the nine heavens, infinite visions are revealed.

Countless sages of the human race seem to have woken up from the long river of time, and one after another magnificent phantoms erupted a terrifying aura to descend on the world.

But he didn't come to snipe him, but stood in the void, nodding slightly.

The magnificent brilliance poured down and landed in front of Yang Xiu, enveloping him in the infinite brilliance.

Faintly, the Zen chanting of countless human sages sounded, telling him about that glorious history.

Under the gaze of everyone, Yang Xiu's body gradually drifted away, straight into the ancient and mysterious place of Zen sealing.

The ancestral temple of the human race is not as magnificent and brilliant as imagined, just like the place of the Xianmen Cave.

On the contrary, it is very simple.

It is a monument made up of piles of stones.

For millions of years, the years have ravaged and the wind and rain have polished.

This ancient temple is full of traces of time, as if the wind blows and will collapse at any time.

However, it was such a ruined temple that could no longer be simple, but a powerful aura suddenly rose.

Immediately after, a ball of divine light came out and fell, and a heroic figure slowly walked out.

He was wearing a black armor, and his whole person revealed an indescribable edge, which made people look at it, and felt inexplicably frightened in his heart, and the aura around him was extremely terrifying, like a god and demon who walked out of the chaos, just standing there, he let the surrounding void collapse.

At this time, Yang Xiufang saw clearly that this phantom was only a projection of an existence in the ancestral temple.

Of course, even so, it is not something that ordinary people can contend with.

"I can reach the land of Zen!"

"It means that there is righteousness in your heart, and it is for the people of the world."

"You're good."

The phantom's face was covered by a mysterious force, unable to see the true face, and his voice was flat, without a trace of emotion, like a machine.

"Thanks for the compliment."

Yang Xiu's eyes flashed and he smiled lightly.

The place of Zen sealing, the ancestral temple of the human race, has existed for millions of years, and it has been inherited from ancient times to the present.

Equally unfathomable.

No one can guarantee whether there is a certain imperial will in ancient times.

There were three sacred races in antiquity.

The birds are headed by the phoenix, the beasts are honored by the unicorn, and the sea monster is the king of the dragon family.

These three sacred races are the protagonists of heaven and earth in the world.

After the decline of the three races, the human race began to emerge, and there were many great powers among them.

For example, the nine-headed three-legged golden crow corpse in the Fire Domain was shot down by the ancient saint Dayi of the human race.

The ancestral temple in front of you is very likely to have been passed down from that period to the present.

"It's not that easy to pass the test."

"You must be qualified to defeat me, and if you can defeat me, you will receive a special reward."

"If you can't do it, it also means that you are not qualified to bear the boundless luck of the human race."

This was the last test that the old man faced when he was young.

At that time, he did not defeat the phantom in front of him.

Therefore, the dynastic system he obtained was incomplete, and could only be used on mortals, and could not include monks in the scope of his rule.

"Please give me advice."

Yang Xiu had a gentle smile on his face, he liked this kind of simple and rough test.

It's not like a certain lord of Bai Yujing, who left a legacy, and it was the same as the tomb robbery ceremony held every thousand years.

He didn't bother to go in and waste time.

Besides, even the Lord of Bai Yujing failed to achieve true immortality, and the other party's inheritance was naturally impossible.

Bang.

The phantom is also no nonsense, clean and neat.

The battle is on the verge of breaking out.

"In this game, we are competing with fists and feet."

The phantom let out a low cry, and majestic divine power gushed out.

The strength of the opponent seems to depend on the strength of the person who climbs to the top.

An ordinary punch was struck, the supreme law spread, and the endless sky collapsed violently, as if the heavens and the earth had just opened, and chaos had reappeared.

The endless fluctuations completely exploded and destroyed the world.

The mighty coercion swept out, suppressing the heavens and the earth, looking down on the heavens and all the worlds.

This is the manifestation of the Supreme Law.

Although it is only a projection, it still has an invincible demeanor.

The huge momentum surprised Yang Xiudu.

Unexpectedly, this was just a projection from the ancestral temple, and it could burst out with the same power as him.

But after thinking about it, the ancestral temple of the human race has existed since ancient times, and the heaven and earth at that time had not collapsed into the current nine heavens and ten earths, the laws were perfect, there were no defects, and the realm where it was located was naturally stronger.

(End of chapter)