How many 100,000 years ago, people were still only sacrificed to their ancestors and false gods on the sacrificial tower, and some humans began to explore how to coexist with powerful soul beasts in the jungle, and even kill them.

It's a pity that at that time, people would only strengthen the strength, strength, and agility of their bodies through exercise, and it was difficult to fight against demon beasts with combat skills through cultivation, especially silver-level demon beasts of ten thousand years, let alone demon beasts of hundreds of thousands of years. Of course, people can use their wits to hunt down silver-level beasts through the power of their team.

After a long period of coexistence and confrontation, after trying too many times, people found that their souls could be fused with some beast souls, thus producing a power comparable to that of powerful soul beasts, or even stronger. Of course, a lot of progress across the ages may have started out as a coincidence.

People use the ancient formation method to build a new sacrificial tower, the sacrificial tower is used to store the soul of the soul beast, the same strength of the martial soul and the human soul through the fighting spirit to produce a strong or weak resonance, the beast soul through the center of the eyebrows into the brain of the sea of mysteries, and finally dissipate, into the human soul, produce a brand. Finally, a beast soul controlled by himself will be spawned in the Sea of Mysterious Spirits!

Such a very small number of qualified transcendents can even add 9 beast souls before and after to help the ontological beast soul, and eventually become a demigod, and if they go further, they will inevitably become gods, live with heaven and earth, and rule the Xuanluo Continent.

As humanity seeks to explore and progress, all living beings are constantly evolving, including human beings. Over the long years, various mutations, strong and weak, have occurred to better adapt to the environment and thus become stronger. For example, ordinary trees mutate into sensory systems, and tree people appear. Some soul beasts can absorb iron, stone, and gold to make themselves stronger, and there are ironclad beasts, iron rhinos, and stone vines, and once the mutation becomes more common, it means that a new race has appeared, such as a mutation among the treemen that has become an ironwood treeman.

"High priest, you can't delay it any longer! Its silver filaments are so light, this tree man is afraid that it has reached the gilded blue of nearly 300,000 years, and it is a fake silver wood beast that is just about 100,000 years old. The subordinate pointed to the ancient tree man who was fifty meters away and trembled and reminded.

Only then did the high priest realize that the light on the treants who were fighting with dozens of masters of the tribe was no longer blue and white, but brighter, and was gradually turning into a gilded blue.

"Yes, our tribe has already lost three soul kings, let's withdraw..."A Xuanluo warrior with a broken left arm next to him said weakly.

The first wrinkled high priest had a gloomy face, and after a little thought, he rejected this proposal, the loss was too much, once he retreated, the tribal patriarch would inevitably punish him, and the loss of the three fifth-order mysteries would make the tribe weak, and the surrounding powerful tribes would even combine and fall into the ground. I can't go back anymore.

"No! This is an excellent opportunity, it is already injured, otherwise we would not be able to hold out for an hour! Draw it to the tribe and gather the strength of the whole clan to kill it! Its top-level wood soul will become the best opportunity for the tribe to rise. ”

In the end, the whole tribe paid a lot of lives to finally cut off its vitality, the high priest gathered the remnants of the entire tribe to send its body into the sacrificial tower, the tribe hurriedly sealed the door of the sacrificial tower, cut off the trunk and roots outside the door, the high priest by burning his own soul, and finally reluctantly sealed this ancient tree man wood beast. But what they didn't notice was that the willow trees planted around them became more lush, until many years later, they became towering ancient willows.

"Even roar, "Miscellaneous Chapter 14" finally remembered it all, and it seems that the further development of the picture-based memory method when I was a child is still very useful. "Pictorial memory is the memory method that is most in line with the operation mode of the human brain, which treats all the words as pictures, makes super exaggerated associations, and imprints them all in the mind and never forgets them.

"Brother Qianchi, you're going to go to the Xuan Spirit Awakening Pull, why are you still here. "As soon as he left the Zongmen library, Qianchi met the little master of the sect, Yi Haibo, a 4-year-old little cute baby, Qianchi saw the chubby Yi Haibo, walked over and pinched the cute baby's face, "Well, brother will take you to play on the swing later." ”

Today is the day of Qianchi's martial soul awakening, and all the children of the sect will arrange for him to come to the sacrificial tower to carry out the awakening ceremony of martial soul resonance when they reach the age of six, according to the custom, the elders taught the cultivation method of the power of the thousand ponds a month ago, with the aim of cultivating the first wisp of the power of the Xuanqi.

Through the sacrificial ceremony, let your own mystic power resonate with the beast soul of the sacrificial tower, and then imprint the beast soul in the depths of the soul of the Sea of Fighting Qi, so that the martial soul awakening ceremony is truly successful.

Of course, if you can't resonate with the martial soul, then you need to try all the 23 kinds of martial souls that can be fused by humans so far, if you don't have any, then it can only be said that this person can't absorb the martial soul in this life, and can't become a warrior.

There are no absolutes in the world, and the patriarch of the current First Family, the Optimus Iron Sect, was only cultivating the Xuan Spirit before the thirtieth level, and it was not until the thirty-first level that he fused with the beast soul of the Water Mist Qilin. Some people say that Qingtian Tie just doesn't have the opportunity to contact the martial spirit, but those who hear it are obsessed with it.

The Water Mist Qilin Family, one of the five great god clans today, how could there be such a problem.

The Meteor Hammer Iron Rhino Family, one of the two overlords of the Northwest Regions, has seven sacrificial towers in the sect, and the one in the middle was built since ancient times and has been in use now.

The ancient sacrificial tower has two doors at the front and back, and one of the entrances is sealed, and because of its age, even the moss on the tower does not know why.

Today's sacrificial tower has four gates.

The two-story ancient sacrificial tower in the middle is used as the main sacrificial platform of the Meteor Hammer Iron Rhino family because of its ancient historical significance, and the other six are mainly the foundation of the defensive formation. Only the descendants of the family can perform the awakening ceremony on this altar in the center.

Qianchi's father, Gu Lawen, was the core of the sect, a level 59 Xuan Soul warrior, but three years ago, when he went out with the head of the family, he was ambushed, and the head of the family almost died, thanks to Gu Lawen who stepped forward, the sect leader Yi Fei survived, and Qian Chi lost his father. It was also because of his father that Qianchi was taken over by Yi Fei as his child's scholar.

The treatment is the same as that of his own children, and today's sacrificial platform is the one in the middle, and only one of the three children of the same age as Qianchi is a descendant of the sect. Chichi awakens with him on the sacrificial altar in the middle.

Yi Fei has a lot of things to do today, and he is busy with official business, but he still plans to come over to see Qianchi at noon, he has always regarded Qianchi as his child.

The children of other people are riding wooden horses, and when they hide cats, this child began to learn boxing, visit the library, and even learn the sacrificial formation, I really don't know why this little child is so different, so he decided to cultivate Qianchi well, as a help for his children in the future. It can be regarded as repaying Gulavin's life-saving grace.

In the center of the altar, there were three or five men surrounding a little boy under the stage, and Qianchi walked from afar.

His mother was still waiting for him at home, and it was stipulated in the clan that women could not watch the ritual casually, so he came alone.

Qianchi was not sad, he was still muttering something, if someone walked in, they might hear a very strange sound coming from his mouth, if you had learned the French of the sacrificial array, you would understand that he seemed to be reciting a spell to activate the sacrificial formation, but he did not use the power of the mystic.

"Click. ”

"What sound?" Chichi stopped, looked left and right, there was no one and nothing, he looked at the sacrificial tower on the left, and heard a slight sound, the sound seemed to come from the sacrificial tower.

He gradually approached the closed door of the sacrificial tower, and this time he really heard the sound of something cracking, and when he looked closer, he saw that there was nothing but mossy creepers and some violet.

Chichi shook his head self-deprecatingly, and muttered nonsense sacrificial words, waving his arms slightly in line with those words.

"Click, click, click. ”

Qianchi just walked past a giant willow and suddenly stopped, this time the sound was relatively loud, Qianchi didn't have time to check, he heard a "boom", and the back door of the ancient sacrificial tower that was sealed many years ago suddenly collapsed and shattered.

Huge, withered roots burst out of the door with teeth and claws, like a dragon breaking through the ground. The land around the sacrificial tower began to tremble, the tall thousand-year-old giant willow tree died strangely and quickly, and the land within a radius of thousands of meters was broken by countless strong old roots, and then the old roots also slowly withered inexplicably, and hundreds of zhang of flying dust rose around the sacrificial platform, covering most of the sacrificial tower and the surrounding buildings.

After the door of the sacrificial tower was broken, the seal was lifted, and the countless gray and silver balls of light that had been sealed, the frosted, polished wood soul and beast soul balls began to escape along the broken gate.

The boy under the sacrificial altar was taken away by his parents, and Qianchi, who was next to the back door just now, didn't pay attention, and was directly swept into the sky by the old roots, and an ordinary person passed by these, and Qianchi began to scream, but Qianchi, who had gone through two lives, did not close his eyes.

The frightened Qianchi didn't notice that a thin branch with a pure blue divine luster hooked him into the sacrificial tower, and naturally it was impossible to find that in the dust where he couldn't reach out and couldn't see his five fingers, the dazzling divine light color was gradually disappearing.

It wasn't until his feet stepped on the real thing that Qianchi stopped howling, and through the dust and mist that gradually fell to the ground, he saw two ancient yellow and blue lanterns, like a dream, as if they were real and ethereal, Qianchi boldly guessed, maybe this is the beast soul of a giant demon beast, and looked at it like this for a few seconds, it seemed to be the eyes of some soul beast blinked, and Qianchi was shocked to realize that this huge giant beast soul was watching him, and he could clearly feel that the "lantern" was dimming and shrinking.

Suddenly remembering the wilted willows and old roots he saw just now, Qianchi calmly said to the "lantern": "Are you going to be annihilated?"

"Hmm.........." A voice from the depths of the soul rang from the sacrificial tower. Far away and desolate, it seems that the beast soul is unwilling to roar and then sighs, weak and soft but endless.

Chichi knelt down and patted the root of the tree he was stepping on, and in a few breaths, the originally hard root began to soften.

Chichi turned his head and noticed that the pair of eyes began to glow, as if they were returning to the light, and the left eye on the left side of it lit up had a look of shame, and the right one was fierce, and the two emotions flashed away, so fast that Chichi almost suspected that nothing had happened.

Chichi suddenly thought of something, and the little face with a little baby fat began to have some solemn emotions.

A child made such an expression, it also looked very weird, Qianchi began to jump and jump in place, and he didn't care if he was sinking and stepping into the air, his body emitted a light yellow halo, and his mouth began to mutter loudly, the content was what he had been muttering on the way ahead, stomach, heart, blood, and all the senses of the province began to churn, like boiling water.

The two eyes of the old tree stared at the child in front of him, seeing his hands dancing with déjà vu, a turn of thought, as if thinking of something, both eyes became ruthless, he was enraged, like a wolf in sheep's clothing was pierced, 18 breaths, the light of the whole body quickly receded, and finally the left eye began to move to the right, merging with the right eye, forming a embodied pure blue gilt eyeball