Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Descendants of the Dead

"You said you were actually a grass!?" Qiu Ming couldn't believe that the deity of a giant tree could be a seven-foot-tall seven-foot-tall seven-leaf clover divine grass. In fact, there is no wonder in the eternal world? A single Black Spirit Quiet Grass is enough to form a vast Black Spirit Quiet Sea, and it is not surprising that the deity of such a towering giant tree would be a dwarf Divine Grass.

"Eun, your bloodline is not bad. Shencao shook his huge body and nodded slightly, but his tone changed but he sighed: "It's just that after thousands of years of evolution, the divine endowment bloodline remaining in your body is getting thinner and thinner, otherwise all your divine powers can be opened in the outside world." ”

"My supernatural powers, my bloodline?" Qiu Ming wondered, "Does the senior know my origin?"

The latter opened a pair of huge eyes on the branches, and the huge seven-colored eyes looked at Qiu Ming's heart a little stunned: "If the old man is not mistaken, you should have inherited the talent and talent of the peerless lineage." ”

"Who is Juehuan?" Qiu Ming became more and more puzzled, it seemed that his life experience was really not as simple as he expected.

"Peerless, peerless, Jedi, a divine bow to extinguish the heavens and the earth, but it's a pity that the legend about the peerless is not what you can care about today, wait until you cultivate to the extreme martial arts, and then ask me about it." After a slight pause, the thunderous voice of the divine grass poured into Qiu Ming's eardrums: "Also, although you are the heir of the Peerless Realm, this is not enough to show that you will have the cultivation of the Peerless Divine in the future. And all you have to do now is dive into the Arctic Ice Field, because there's what you need there. ”

"The Arctic Ice Field!?" Qiu Ming became more and more confused when he heard this, how could this old man get farther and farther, not only about his future whereabouts, but also about the coldest and most grassless Arctic Ice Sheet on the continent?

"If you can find it in the Arctic Ice Field, it won't be in vain for the cultivation of the third life?"

"Third life??" After hearing the other party's words, Qiu Ming only smiled bitterly in his heart: "What is this?"

"It seems that he didn't tell you anything. Shencao said: "Okay, I have the right to say it for him, the person who helped you is the third life, and as for the third life, it is the third life born on the continent since the opening of heaven and earth." ”

"The third life born on the mainland?" Qiu Ming was shocked: "Then how many years did he live? In the endless years, his cultivation must have reached an unattainable peak?"

Shencao shook his huge torso and denied: "Shencao is not as good as the human race, although they are talented, but their talent is limited, so they are very slow in cultivation, unless they open the spirit and transform into a human form, of course, after the enlightenment, they are still not as good as the human race who was born in human form in terms of talent." ”

Qiu Ming seems to have realized: if the talent is good, the talent is poor, and if the talent is good, the talent is poor, perhaps this is the role played by the Heaven and Earth Contract, trying its best to maintain the balance of force between various species, no wonder the Shenlong clan is strong, but it can't create its own cultivation method, and it can't cross the Black Spirit Jinghai to invade the human race and beast clan.

"If the disaster is coming today, if you know this, the old man should have contributed his divine stem thousands of years ago to help Jiehuan stop that catastrophe, instead of renewing the muscles of you, a yellow-haired child with poor talent and talent. The divine grass regretted it between his words.

"The catastrophe of a thousand years ago? What happened a thousand years ago. "Qiu Ming has always been curious about what happened thousands of years ago, but unfortunately these things have never been recorded in historical classics.

"Don't worry about this now, you still try to go to the Arctic Ice Plain to pick your fire after you reach the Jiuyan Realm. After speaking, the divine grass shook its body, and the golden light flashed and put away his supernatural powers, and returned into a seven-foot-tall divine grass: "Your eyes must have been stimulated by the eyes of Tianyang, plus in my talent dream, otherwise you will not be able to open your eyes with your thin bloodline." ”

Qiu Ming's eyebrows tightened: It seems that the peerless in the other party's mouth also has the bloodline of the human emperor, otherwise as an heir, he would not have Tianyang eyes, and the eyes that have not been opened are very likely to be able to open their Tianyang eyes under the multiple stimulation of the opened eyes.

"Your bloodline is too thin, as for Tianyang's eyes, don't think about it, it's better to improve your own cultivation first. Shencao seemed to anticipate Qiu Ming's thoughts in his heart, and lost no time in pouring cold water on him.

"Well, I'm just thinking about it. As long as it is expected to be opened, you can see the way of heaven, see your own heaven and earth contract and modify it, and then break the void and become a god, this is simply the simplest and most direct route to the gods, and it is simply tailor-made for him Qiu Ming.

"I'm going to find Fengjin, I'm going to become a god, from an inch to a god. Qiu Ming said whimsically: "Then I am simply a genius in heaven and earth." ”

Seeing Qiu Ming's expression becoming more and more excited, Shencao shook his head slightly, he has lived for tens of thousands of years, how can he not know the little Jiujiu in Qiu Ming's heart: If you want to rely on Tianyang's eyes to see through the contract of heaven and earth to become a god, young man, you will be devastated. With a flick of his body, he retreated his deity into the ground.

The still fire of the Black Spirit Quiet Grass has been taken away by the other party, as if it was making a wedding dress for others, and the Black Spirit Pure Sea has also become a bottomless pit abyss.

"Taking people's lives, and occupying the magpie's nest?, it's just too inhuman?" Qiu Ming scolded, but he knew that the truth of the matter was not what it was in front of him: his body was only invaded by a few wisps of black spirit pure fire, and the divine grass in his body helped him resolve this crisis.

"There is grass in the body, like a treasure. Qiu Ming was in a happy mood, it seemed that the improvement of his first two cultivation and the recovery of his last injury were also due to it, in fact, he never knew that the talent in his body was much more terrifying than this divine grass, but due to the barrier of the heaven and earth contract and his own inertia, he had been silent.

Heh, he closed his eyes and woke up from the dream, and when he opened his eyes again, he really returned to the real world, and the Yan Qi in his body flowed as usual, and he even clearly noticed that the quality and quantity of Yan Qi had improved a lot, and the injury had also recovered.

"I'm going to find Feng Jin and open my own Tianyang eyes, as long as I can open my eyes, I can find the best way to become a god. Qiu Ming swept away the previous haze, he swept left and right, and found that everyone was still cultivating and did not notice him.

The path of a cultivator is a legend of going against the sky, modifying his own heaven and earth contract, and incarnating into a god.

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