Standing for a long time, Xue Tianqing took a deep breath and came to the top of the statue.

The statue is neatly wrapped, except for the hairpin missing from the bun.

took out the sword-shaped magic weapon given by Ren Tianxing, and as soon as Xue Tianqing raised his hand, the magic weapon flew towards the hairpin.

When it reached the side of the hairpin, the magic weapon stopped there and did not move.

Then Xue Tianqing came to the front of the magic weapon, and his right palm was lightly stretched against its tail and began to force the mana in it.

I thought that according to what Ren Tianxing taught, it would be good to inject mana.

Who would have thought that after a long time, Xue Tianqing's brain had begun to sweat, and the magic weapon still had not changed by half a minute.

Seeing this, he muttered in his heart: Could it be that his mana is low, and it has no effect on the magic weapon at all?

Think about it, according to what Ren Tianxing said, the masters of the Great War of Gods and Demons smashed the void one by one, and they could reach the edge of the universe in an instant.

Their cultivation is so high, the mana required for the casting of the magic weapon must be unimaginable to ordinary people, not to mention that this magic weapon was born to seal the alien race, and the mana required must be beyond the ordinary.

Just when Xue Tianqing stopped running Zhou Tian and was about to return to the cave to find Ren Tianxing to ask what was going on, he felt a shock in his body.

Then, the power of Hongmeng, which had not been used for a long time, was like a flame that was suddenly ignited, directly churning in his body, and then it poured into the magic weapon from his right hand like a flood of bursting embankments.

As the power of Hongmeng was infused, the magic weapon began to emit a hazy light, and then grew larger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Since taking the power of Hongmeng as his own, Xue Tianqing has used it many times in fighting against strong enemies, but no matter which time, he didn't feel shocked this time, because the original endless power of Hongmeng had the feeling of being emptied for the first time.

The magic weapon in front of him was like a bottomless pit, not only did the speed of absorbing the power of Hongmeng get faster and faster, but the power that originally belonged to Xue Tianqing was not controlled by him at all at this time, as if the magic weapon was its master.

When the magic weapon grew to almost the same size as the hole in the hairpin, Xue Tianqing's eyes were already blurred, because the last trace of Hongmeng power in his body was about to be drained.

Finally, the brighter magic weapon let out a dragon-like roar and flew straight towards the hairpin.

At the same time, Xue Tianqing's eyes went black and he fainted, and then planted his head down to the ground.

When he reopened his eyes, he found that he was not lying under a high platform, but in a soft black.

After a few moments, it dawned on him: he was in the palm of the statue's hand!

No, the statue is obviously with its hands behind its back, how could it fall into its hands.

When Xue Tianqing looked up, he was trembling all over, because the huge head of the statue was above his head.

At this time, the statue seemed to come to life, looking at him intently.

That's right, although those eyes are carved, it gives Xue Tianqing the feeling that he is staring at himself.

Standing up from the statue's hand, Xue Tianqing took a deep breath: "Senior, are you dead or alive?" ”

Originally, Xue Tianqing just subconsciously asked, not wanting the statue to open its mouth: "What do you say?" ”

Although Xue Tianqing couldn't understand the language of the statue at all, in his mind, he completely understood what the other party meant: "Are you really alive?" ”

The statue smiled: "It's just a wisp of remnant soul to support it, but it's very gratifying to see that future generations are still active in the world." ”

"Who the hell are you?"

The statue chuckled and said, "You can call me Ancestor, I am the first batch of Terrans born when the universe first opened, how many years have passed, I can't imagine that there is still pure Terran blood left in the world." ”

Xue Tianqing looked at the statue and spoke again for a long time: "You are Jing Hao, the second Lord of Heavenly Court back then!" ”

The statue nodded: "Yes and no, I am just a wisp of remnant soul left by the Emperor of Heaven back then, and I am also his backhand in dealing with foreign races." ”

Xue Tianqing bowed when he heard this: "Xue Tianqing sees the ancestor!" ”

The statue chuckled: "Aren't you called Monkey King?" ”

Seeing that the snow was clear, the statue said again: "Since the day the seal was broken, I have known everything about this world. ”

"Ancestor, in that case, do you know what these Three Realms are? Why was I brought here from my hometown? ”

"This is the cosmic frontier where the soul of the alien race was sealed back then, but it was completely sealed by the masters of the Heavenly Court back then, and then it became like this for some reason."

Speaking of this, I saw the statue slowly raise its left hand, and the next moment Dinghai Shentie appeared in it.

"The Open Heaven God Axe is divided into two, but fortunately, the axe is still here, so there is room for redemption."

At this point, the statue's left hand was covered with a faint layer of golden light, and then the divine iron crackled as if it had exploded.

After a long time, Shentie finally stopped moving: "A good artifact has been ruined like this, these alien races are really hateful." ”

At this time, how could Xue Tianqing not know the origin of Shentie, but where was the axe that Jing Hao said?

Before Xue Tianqing could ask, the statue returned the divine iron to him and smiled: "Do you want me to hold you?" ”

Xue Tianqing smiled, and then jumped into the air.

As soon as he stabilized his body, his heart moved: the Hongmeng power in his body was obviously not left just now, why did he feel so full at this time?

Before Xue Tianqing could speak, the statue had already replied: "The power of Hongmeng is the origin power of the human race, you are a pure descendant of the human race, and it will naturally grow endlessly in your body. However, this power is acquired by you, and there will always be a shortage, and you will need to cultivate carefully in the future. I have a cultivation method for you with the power of Hongmeng, and as for the final achievement, it depends on your creation. ”

As an imprint appeared in Xue Tianqing's mind, the statue looked up at the sky: "The human race is different from other living beings, the body is the most suitable for cultivation, but it can't be bound by the rules, otherwise nothing will be accomplished." ”

Xue Tianqing blinked: "Ancestor, since I am a descendant of the pure human race, can you give me a cultivation method of the human race." ”

The statue sighed, "Don't you understand what I mean? Cultivation lies in God, not in form. There are thousands of exercises in the world, how many can you learn? ”

Xue Tianqing suddenly realized: "Are you saying that our human race cultivation should create our own path, instead of sticking to the methods of our predecessors?" ”

The statue did not answer directly: "There is also a descendant of the human race here, although his bloodline is a little flawed, but his cultivation is much higher than yours. When you meet this person, you can tell you about the cultivation method of Hongmeng Power, which will be of great benefit to you in the future. ”

Xue Tianqing sighed: "Ancestor, there are thousands of human races in the Three Realms, where do you ask me to find such a person?" ”

"Although there are countless humanoid creatures here, there are only two of you who are descended from the ancient human race!"