Chapter 247: The Gathering of Ten Thousand Beasts (Part 10)

Wang Xuanyang's pupils shrank sharply, and he stared at this phantom in great surprise, this, isn't this the pheasant god?

How did it come here?

Wang Xuanyang was a little dumbfounded, this pheasant god obviously came out of the Chaos Immortal Land just now, and he obviously checked it carefully, but there was no breath of the pheasant god at all, how did the pheasant god pass himself?

"Pheasant God, you"

Wang Xuanyang had a strong fear of the pheasant god.

This guy is really unscathed!

"Giggles, isn't it strange how the god suddenly appeared, you are very unexpected, yes, the god will put a wisp of will in your body, giggles, if it is not the breath of the earth, the will of the god really can't come out, but unfortunately, your breath is too little, can only let the god a wisp of the will sustenance, but thank you, let the god for countless years, see the outside world, especially, smell the breath of the pheasant, I really look forward to it!"

The pheasant god let out a strange cry of excitement.

"Speaking of which, you kid is very good, you haven't forgotten the deal between the god and you, and the god is very satisfied. ”

The pheasant god continued.

"This, pheasant god, what would you do if you didn't find you a female pheasant?"

Wang Xuanyang hesitated for a moment and said.

"How? Of course I'm going to kill you, giggles, no one dares to lie to this god, just say how many years ago, uh, how many years, this god can't remember, not 100,000 years, but 350,000 years. There is a little guy who calls himself a witch and promises the god to find a female pheasant, and this little guy is actually a big liar. deceived the god of a silent ancient well, without the water of the ancient well of silence, the god can no longer plant the fruit of the god of silence, damnable, really hateful, this little guy is really hateful, this god cursed him for three thousand years in a row. Giggles, this little guy thinks that the god can't leave the pheasant farm, so he can't help him. The curse of this god will curse him to death. ”

The pheasant god said viciously.

"Okay, this god won't tell you, the rules outside here are trouble, and it took so much time to come out. I feel sleepy. I must enter the breath of the earth to cultivate, by the way, you hurry up and find the female pheasant for me, the god senses the breath of the female pheasant in front of me, and keeps moving forward."

The pheasant god yawned, then burrowed into Wang Xuanyang's chaotic immortal soil and disappeared.

Wang Xuanyang was stunned and didn't find out how the pheasant god disappeared.

"The pheasant god mentioned the witch just now, is it the witch god?"

Wang Xuanyang frowned and thought about it.

"That's right. Boy, you have the breath of that witch in you. You have to help me find the Ancient Well of Silence, as long as I find it, I can pick and choose from the things in the Pheasant Garden!"

The pheasant god sent another message, and then fell completely silent.

"Sure enough, this pheasant god sensed my witch god origin, then the witch should be the witch god, but the time is not right, according to the memory of the witch god's remnant soul I obtained, the witch god has lived less than 10,000 years, and it has only been a few thousand years since it fell, and it is not at all compatible with the tens of thousands of years that the pheasant god said!"

Wang Xuanyang was even more strange.

From the beginning of the legend, you can break through the life span of ordinary people, break through one hundred and fifty years old, and reach the point of three hundred years old, and then you can increase the longevity of a Jiazi without condensing a spiritual law in the future, so that when the legend is at the limit, you can have a lifespan of eight hundred and forty years, in fact, this is the maximum limit, and it is usually impossible to live to this point, just like the life limit of ordinary people is one hundred and fifty, but in fact, being able to live to one hundred years old is the limit.

The same is true for the legendary powerhouse, the legendary limit of the ten spiritual laws is eight hundred and forty years, and in fact, being able to live to seven or eight hundred years old is the limit.

If you are promoted from the legendary limit to the legendary level, then you can have a thousand-year lifespan, so the legendary-level powerhouse is also called the eternal giant.

In the future, every time an arcane law is condensed, it can still increase the life of a Jiazi, once it reaches the legendary limit, it will have a lifespan of 1,540 years, of course, this is also the maximum limit, and it will not actually live.

Unless it breaks through to the mythical level, there will be a huge leap in lifespan, with a lifespan of more than 10,000 years, so the mythical powerhouse is also called the ancient giant.

However, even if it is a mythical-level powerhouse, if he condenses a more divine law in the future, he can only increase the lifespan of one Jiazi, that is to say, even if he is a mythical powerhouse, he can only live for 10,000 and 540 years, which is the maximum limit, so even if he is the top mythical-level powerhouse, it is impossible to be immortal, at most it is immortal.

If you want to be truly immortal and immortal, you can only become a true god.

Of course, no one knows whether the gods exist or not, at least on the Tianfu Continent, there are only legends of gods, but they have never appeared.

Therefore, even if the witch god is a mythical extreme powerhouse, his lifespan is only 10,540 years, how can he live for tens of thousands of years?

Could it be that the witch in the mouth of the pheasant god is someone else?

In the Dutian Witch Realm.

In the depths of the earth, next to the mysterious and strange ancient well, there was a faint fluctuation in the pitch-black bones, "That hateful pheasant is cursing this seat again, hum, wait until this seat is put to death and come back to life, completely fuse the ancient well of silence, break through to the legendary realm of the true god, and will definitely break its pheasant farm." ”

Wang Xuanyang didn't stay long, and continued to move forward in the direction guided by the pheasant god.

After advancing for dozens or hundreds of miles, he still did not encounter any strange beasts, which made Wang Xuanyang a little suspicious of the words of the pheasant god.

In this way, Wang Xuanyang walked for three days, and he had gone thousands of miles away, and he had never encountered any strange beasts.

On this day, Wang Xuanyang climbed over a towering mountain peak and saw the other side of the mountain, the scene in front of him suddenly shocked Wang Xuanyang, and his face showed a look of consternation, the other side of the mountain peak was actually a huge basin, boundless.

However, in the middle of this basin there is a huge lake, like a huge jewel, dotted on the basin, around this lake, gathered countless strange beasts and birds, as if a great gathering of strange beasts, spread throughout the basin.

There are all kinds of strange beasts, they are simply all over the mountains, large and small, and there are some strange beasts with a particularly terrifying atmosphere, and you can know at a glance that they are definitely legendary beasts.

There are huge two-winged black apes as high as three or four stories tall, a one-horned python hundreds of zhang long, and a scorpion-tailed lion with a body like gold, these legendary beasts are too conspicuous, and this is only what Wang Xuanyang can see, he doesn't dare to derive spiritual power at all, even if he uses spiritual power, he can't see far, he uses the eye of chaos to see.

Wang Xuanyang held his breath and didn't dare to move, he knew that once he alarmed so many strange beasts, even if he had an ant king, he was afraid that he would die without a place to bury

(To be continued......)