The grand picture made Song Ciwan involuntarily get goosebumps the moment he saw it.

An indescribable emotional surge, accompanied by that voice:

"From now on, the human race will not cultivate the golden pill, but only practice itself!"

"Even if the sky falls, the building wood falls, and the immortal road is cut off!"

……

Song Ciwan's heart fluctuated, and he saw that under the sky of that distant era, the flesh and blood giant sword composed of the human race fell violently.

In front of the giant sword, the sacred tree that reached the sky stood for eternity, silent.

It was silent, but it seemed to be weeping sadly.

The gods have spirits, how can they be willing to give up their lives?

But in the same way, the divine tree has a spirit, and the existence of its sexual spirit seems to make it understand why it is at that moment, it is to be cut down and overturned.

Under the sea of clouds and thunder, the voices of the human race converged more and more.

Those voices came from all directions, from all corners of the world, from the mountains, from the abyss, from the desert, from the ends of the earth......

Thousands of miles away, all of them are united, and there is a sonorous voice:

"From now on, the Terrans will not be puppets, only themselves!"

"Even though the mountains and rivers wither, the era is gone, and immortality is no more!"

……

At the top of the sky, it seems that a hole has been leaked.

Behind the entrance to the cave were giant, grieving feet, eager to try, trying to fall from the sky and into the crowd below.

In the heavenly cave, there are countless strange howls, struggling, twisting, and roaring!

Those weird voices were obviously speechless, but in a trance, Song Ciwan seemed to understand it again.

It is as if they are saying, "Believe in me, Terran, and have eternal life." ”

"The human race, build a tree to the sky, if you cut down the heavenly wood, you will definitely destroy yourself."

"Terran, from today onwards, if you turn your back on the immortals, you will be inhuman, and you will become demons."

"Terran!"

"Inhuman ......"

……

Countless frantic voices came out of the mouth of the cave that day and spread to the world, the wind and clouds roared, and countless living beings died in an instant.

The sacred tree did not move, only the dark green sap fell from the top, as if a heavenly cry fell from the sky.

The flesh and blood giant axe composed of the human race finally slashed the main trunk of the Divine Tree, obviously it happened countless years ago, but Song Ciwan only felt as if he heard a sound that resounded through the heavens and the earth: Woohoo!

The gods have spirits, and they will cry for all beings after all.

Click! The sacred tree was cut down.

Bang——!

Shenmu fell.

Song Ciwan's heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but step forward and stretched out his hand.

But I saw that above the ruins, in the world of light and shadow, with the fall of the sacred tree, the sky trembled, and the earth turned upside down.

All the human races that cut down the Divine Tree collapsed at that moment, and countless Terran souls dissipated, and a large part of them were also invested in the Divine Tree, and then turned into the remnants of the Divine Tree.

Eventually, a new demon spirit was born.

The Divine Tree turned into a magic tree, blocking the junction between heaven and earth, in the sky, the cracked heavenly cave seemed to be blocked by some strange rules, behind the heavenly cave, even though those giant feet were mad and restless, but they could not break through this barrier after all.

After the Heavenly Cave, those sharp voices roared angrily: "Terran, we will never die, we will be resurrected!" ”

Boom Boom!

The aftermath of Jianmu's fall was still trembling, and sure enough, the words of those voices behind the Tiandong were answered: Jianmu fell, but the human race that cut down the tree did not get a new life because of this.

On the contrary, more and more human races are dying, the desert has become wet soil, the sea has dried up into mulberry fields, the towering mountains have become flat, and the plains have cracked and formed deep ravines......

In this process, no matter how the people on this land struggle and survive, death is still there.

Above the ruins, the light and shadow are still changing violently.

Song Ciwan saw it again, saw what he had seen before, and was familiar with a scene: there were remnants of surviving monks, cutting Jindan!

They cut out their Jindan, crushed it, and took out a faint blood-colored speck buried deep in the center of Jindan—

Song Ciwan's heart beat violently, and he couldn't help but use his eyesight, wanting to see clearly what the blood-colored dot was. Perhaps, this is why Jindan Avenue has all kinds of terrifying secrets!

However, that fine point is too fine, even if Song Ciwan urged the Aoki eye in his left eye, he never saw the secret of the fine point.

After all, Aoki's level is still too low, and it is not enough for Song Ciwan at this moment.

She couldn't see clearly what the fine spot was, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw that the monks who had dissected the golden pill raw, after taking the bloody fine spot, melted the remaining golden pill in the water.

It's really strange, Jin Dan is obviously supposed to be an aggregate of energy, but at that time, it can be fused into water like an elixir.

Then, some strong mortals stepped forward.

These mortals, both male and female, without exception, were in good health. They picked up the energy water that had melted the fragments of the golden pill and drank it down.

Then, some people exploded and died on the spot.

There are also some people who suddenly look up to the sky and roar, and they are crazy and hideous. Some of these crazy people have grown long hair, some have grown scale armor, some have dark skin, and some have even given birth to three heads and six arms......

In short, all kinds of strange forms, all kinds of different madness.

These crazy people have brought profound disasters to the few surviving human races.

But fortunately, after all, there are a small number of people, after drinking the water of the Jindan fragments, suddenly, it seems that they have understood something.

This small group of people is full of blood and qi in their bodies. The abundant energy moistened their limbs and internal organs, and in the operation of Zhou Tian, they rushed away one by one on their bodies.

As a result, their physique has become stronger, they carry qi and blood, and even have all kinds of great powers.

can jump dozens of feet, can tear monsters with bare hands, can help mountains and reclaim the sea, and can ......

The picture changed too quickly, Song Ciwan didn't look at them too carefully, but just gave birth to a sudden feeling in his heart: It turns out that this Jindan cultivation method is really an ancient cultivation method! It's the practice of the last era!

After the Jindan cultivation method, it is the qi and blood cultivation method of the martial artist.

In those most difficult ancient years, it was the Terran warriors who continued the backbone of the Terran race.

So, what about those immortal seekers who dissected the golden pill by themselves?

What happened to them?

In today's Great Zhou, the cultivation method is full of flowers, and immortal cultivators, scholars, body practitioners, and Zen practitioners are ...... When did these appear?

Song Ciwan solved a question, but soon, more questions arose in his chest.

Just when one of her thoughts turned a thousand times, suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she saw that among those rapidly changing lights and shadows, there was a blood-red dot, which was picked up by an ignorant child-

By the way, those blood-red dots, when they were cut out before, they were obviously destroyed on the spot by the immortal seeker who self-dissected the golden pill.

Where did this fish come from?

Song Ciwan saw it again, the child picked up the red dot, and suddenly opened his mouth and swallowed the red dot into his belly!

(End of chapter)