In the end, the weasel walked out of this cultivation place along the road.

It is a vast turquoise lake, which can be called the ocean, and at the very center of it, several figures fight for ancient stone monuments.

The weasel frowned and looked at it for a while, a little disappointed, because those steles seemed to be not much different from the one in his hand, and the records were almost the same, and there was nothing new and new.

At the same time, not only him, but also those creatures who were originally fighting with each other quickly realized this, and they all frowned and withdrew from the battle circle, and after carefully confronting each other for a while, they dispersed with each other.

Since there are not too many new things, if they continue to fight here, if they continue to fight, it will only be a waste of their physical strength.

But soon, someone noticed something unusual.

"There seems to be something extraordinary about this lake."

A large, fiery red bird, hovering high in the sky, staring downward, frowning.

A moment later, he flailed his wings, blowing endless waves of wind and rushing towards Hu Bozhong.

In an instant, the entire ocean and lake seemed to be boiling, setting off waves and shining brightly.

"This lake is really unusual, it seems that there is something down there." There were a lot of strong people around who had been watching the excitement, but when they turned around, their eyes lit up, and they came back together.

After a moment of hesitation, they cautiously chose to enter the lake and explore the mysteries.

In the other surroundings, there were also many strong people who were alarmed by the fluctuations released by the big red bird just now, and arrived here and participated.

But compared to those who went in before, they didn't enter it immediately, because there were too many dangers in this ruins, and they had been looking here for a long time, but they didn't find any clues.

Many beings are wondering if there really is a remnant of the legendary First Emperor in this ruin.

According to the records on the stone tablet, this was once the place where the emperor left the ancient magic to practice, but so far no existence has been able to find the relevant treasure art, which has to make them wonder.

Now many strong people who have arrived here are more and more cautious, more and more cautious, they have lost too many strong people along the way, but they have gained nothing, only some medicinal materials and medicines, and the most critical things have not been found.

Often, those places where treasures may be buried, not only will they lose a lot of manpower after entering, but now many forces have seen it, and only send some members to go in front of the exploration.

The rest of the existence is waiting for news, and if it continues like this, it really can't be consumed.

For all this, the weasel is relatively calm.

Now he's improved a lot compared to before

Although it will still be suppressed in this piece of ruins, and it will be forcibly suppressed to the Linghai realm, with the foundation of the Purple Mansion realm as the foundation, it can already be regarded as an invincible position.

Looking at the turquoise ocean ahead, it plunged into it with a pop, searching for valuable treasures and starting a new grind. Lift yourself.

And after the weasel really arrived in this area, he found that there were large caves formed by flames under the seabed, as well as abysses formed by the condensation of ice, and even graves left by meteorites falling down.

These places are extraordinary, all of them are the ultimate cultivation places for refining oneself and exercising one's soul, according to the records in the ruins of the First Emperor, they are very precious, ordinary cultivators have walked through thousands of mountains and rivers, and it is difficult to get one place in their lifetime.

And now here, there are too many.

All the dense flame caves were boiling with flames, and the caves were filled with large smears of water vapor, like lava tumbling, shining brightly at the bottom of the sea.

The sea gushed in with overwhelming might, but it could not hide its flames.

The abyss formed by the condensation of the ice, ice crystals floating beneath the bottom of the sea, freezing everything.

All the sea water near that area was frozen, and only the strongest magic spells could be used to gouge through and destroy it, and reach the inside.

And the graves where those meteorites fell are even more terrifying, they are all fallen things left over from ancient times, and I don't know whether they were forcibly dropped by human force or naturally fallen, which is a pity.

Among them, there are many rare ores and medicines, which have fallen here, grown here, and piled up into an area like a mountain.

Every place in this area is a cultivation place that cultivators dream of, but at the same time, it is also really terrifying, and the aura is very violent, which is different from the outside. Like a wild horse that has not yet been tamed at the same time, it can tear people to pieces at every turn.

If you hone yourself here, it is clear that you will have to withstand these storms, and you can call it heaven or hell.

"Is this the cultivation place left over from the era of the First Emperor? Could it be that in those years, all cultivators were cultivating in such an extreme environment and honing themselves? ”

Not many beings have yet arrived in this area, as it is too dangerous, and everyone is cautious about presence.

The weasel arrived to watch, and after a moment he too melted into the front and began a difficult path of asceticism.

He sat cross-legged here, manifesting his most powerful body to resist the rampaging spirits around him.

It enters various caves, arrives at different caves, immerses itself here, and feels carefully.

For more than three months, the weasel went back and forth between different cultivation places, honing himself in different treasure places, and with the help of these extraordinary terrains, he led all kinds of spiritual forces into his body and pushed his body and soul to a peak all.

Finally, after several months of training, he succeeded, and with the guidance of all kinds of spiritual powers in this cultivation treasure land, he completely consolidated his realm in the Purple Mansion.

This was an indescribable realization, and he realized in the darkness that he had reached the peak of the Purple Mansion.

The brilliant aura of heaven and earth filled the body, and the dazzling flames began to gradually converge, and finally turned into a small purple mansion hall, suppressed above the spiritual sea.

"It's completely solid."

The weasel opened his eyes, and two brilliant golden rays of flame burst out of his eyes.

It looked around and found that there were also many other areas where there were also beings who were seriously cultivating.

There are some sea creatures, and there are also some birds of prey in the air, most of his strength is extraordinary, and the lowest has also reached the realm of the Spirit Sea.

Of course, there are also a lot of dry bones around here, those are relatively weak, and they came here to use the terrain here to cultivate, but they couldn't withstand the oppression of this kind of violent heaven and earth aura and various terrains, and they fell.

Silently, the weasel did not alarm any existence and quietly left the area.

Stepping on the earth again, the weasel immediately discovered the remains of the First Emperor, and it seemed that there were more and more voices and shadows.

After a little inquiry, I learned that the relics of the First Emperor had erupted again in the past three months.

Although the battle inside was endless, extremely fierce, and strong people would die every moment, the spiritual power that erupted made many undersea creatures outside rise to the realm of cultivators.

They searched for this aura fluctuation in a haze, found this place, and rushed to hear the news.

It even gave birth to many top powerhouses to arrive here, which made the already fierce battle surging in advance.

Nowadays, the whole area of the First Emperor and among them, there are treasure hunters who have come to explore, and every time there is a fight, it must be dangerous, but whenever there is a big war, it is extremely fierce.

There are more strong people, and the treasures found are becoming more and more precious, and every existence is fighting for it, all fighting on the road to immortality.

During this period, the existence of many Great Xia Daoist Bureaus has also appeared, and they have made a name for themselves and are unstoppable.

Each one is strong and terrifying, even if it is a lava jellyfish, killer whales, and those strong people in the sky, they dare not easily provoke them at this time, with the human body, the entire sea area of their might, the most important thing is that they have not yet exposed the relics and treasures of the First Emperor they carry, which is indeed strong.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, the weasel frowned, and after he came out of the lake, he looked at the distant world again, and vaguely seemed to feel the difference.

The two-color aura of Xuanhuang hung down, with a weight of 10,000 catties, and between the fog, the entire First Emperor Island. They all seem to have a faint golden color.

Then there were ripples one after another, gracefully, as if there were some runes, slowly condensing and appearing in the distant heaven and earth.

What's going on? The weasel was particularly surprised.

How did you not find these before that? Judging by those rune states, it seemed to have been around for a long time, and the weasel frowned.

There are eccentricities, and they are not ordinary eccentrics, and the weasel keenly feels that there may be a great mystery in it.

At that moment, he no longer hesitated, stepped on the lake, found a quiet place, carefully deduced, carefully calculated.

In the end, he found that those runes were not completely golden yellow, and in them, there was actually a lot of rich blood qi, wisps of runes, accompanied by blood light, rushed into the sky, imprinted in the void.

"This is a supernatural cultivation method?!"

Weasel horror!

How could this be, this is too special, this magic spell actually rose to the sky with the two colors of Xuan Huang, from the earth, and the sky was permeated!

What does that mean? Could it be that the relics of the emperor do not exist somewhere, but are inscribed on the whole earth?

Thinking of this, the weasel's heart suddenly fluttered, and he quickly looked around and looked around, wanting to see the reactions of the other beings, to know if they were also watching.

As a result, to the weasel's surprise, many other powerhouses didn't pay any attention to it as if they didn't see it at all.

In order to verify this result, he caught a few birds in the air, and after giving them a few punches, their original arrogant posture turned into kneeling and begging for mercy.

The weasel asked them how they felt, and the result was still the same as before, and no presence could detect it.

At this moment, the weasel's pupils contracted, his heart was surging, and he was extremely excited, and vaguely he had a guess and a conjecture!

If you want to obtain the treasures left by the First Emperor in the ancient era, you must follow the test given by the First Emperor to the cultivators, and you must follow the same path in order to obtain the magical powers and spells in them!

"It should be so, as the First Emperor of the Ancient Era, how proud it would be, and if you want to obtain his spells, you are destined to follow the same path to do it!"

The weasel has a very high level of understanding, and he understands this truth in an instant.

"The more dangerous the place, the more opportunities are hidden, and if you want to obtain the emperor's magical power spell in ancient times, you must go through all the roads to obtain it!"

The weasel's eyes were bright, and when he realized the true search method, he quickly began to abandon his gaze and explore carefully.

He grabbed a few of the other powerhouses of the air, asked them what was the most dangerous part of the area, and then arrived, and went into it to hone in on it.

Sure enough, he found that after tempering, not only had his own cultivation been greatly strengthened and consolidated, but when he looked around, he could also find all kinds of runes, appearing above the sky.

Different cultivation places can obtain different runes, and the fluctuations they see are also different, from time to time you can see a figure soaring into the air, holding a divine weapon, standing above, and from time to time you can also see all kinds of creatures descending, waving secret methods, rolling up thousands of waves.

During this time, the weasel acquired some peerless magical spells and recorded them.

This is the true path to obtaining the Divine Power of the First Emperor's Relic!

The weasel breathed quickly and looked excited, and in this way, it kept changing its position, constantly looking for all kinds of times of danger, and carried out training, and obtained various results.

Extremely excited in his heart, the weasel quickly quickened his pace, and for half a month, he had harvested every day, and every day there were all kinds of magical spells.

Although he has not yet obtained the most perfect and powerful inheritance, he has indeed obtained dozens of different cultivation methods, many of which are powerful and extraordinary.

"No, it's not just me who discovered this secret, it seems that there are many other people who are aware of these fluctuations, those who have the First Emperor's relic tokens, bones, and the remnants of various armors."

The weasel frowned and quickened his search, but it didn't take long for a group of strong men to target him.

"Hand over all the inheritance cultivation methods you have obtained in your hands!"

The weasel turned around and saw around him a group of sea tribes and sky powerhouses.

Each of them exuded a strong aura on their bodies, belonged to the top races, possessed different fragments of the First Emperor's relics, and already knew the methods of obtaining various first-level inheritances.

They had been looking for the weasel for days, after all, he had been the first to search for the ruins, and now they had finally found the door.

(End of chapter)