Su Han took out a few Qi Returning Pills and swallowed them, and the true qi in his body began to slowly recover.

Su Han picked up the black bead, his right hand was really angry, and he pinched it hard, and the terrifying force that could easily twist the steel exploded instantly, but the black bead did not move at all.

Su Han looked at the black bead and was slightly happy in his heart: "This bead should be a rare treasure." How many thousands of years have passed since the ancient times, and countless treasures have lost their spirituality and turned into a pile of scrap metal. The bead is still intact and able to play such a huge liliang. It seems that even in ancient times, this bead should be an extremely rare treasure. ”

"In ancient times, you wanted to take a treasure for yourself. The first is to erase the imprint engraved in the treasure by the original owner with great magical powers, and then brand your own brand, so that you can truly master a treasure. The second is the blood sacrifice, which uses one's own blood to communicate with the baby and let the baby recognize. In this way, the treasure must be an ownerless treasure, and the imprint engraved in the treasure by the original owner will completely disappear. I don't have the ability to do the first method. It seems that there is only the second way. ”

Su Han's heart moved slightly, the sword light flashed, and his left hand immediately made an opening, and a trace of blood dripped on the black bead.

After absorbing Su Han's blood, the black bead seemed to suddenly come to life, sucking frantically like a hungry beast, sucking out a long stream of blood from Su Han's left hand and swallowing it directly into the bead.

After absorbing so much blood, Su Han and the black bead suddenly had a feeling of flesh and blood, and his mind moved, and his body disappeared from the spot immediately.

In the next moment, Su Han appeared in a shijie that was three kilometers wide and a hundred meters high, dilapidated and barren, dead silent, and nothing.

Su Han looked at the dead and barren shijie, a flash of horror flashed in his eyes, and he lost his voice: "Is this a broken little shijie?"

Su Han read through most of the classics in the Chivalrous Sect, and knew that in ancient times, there were some supreme and supernatural powerhouses who surpassed the peak powerhouses of the ancient powers, and they would open up some small shijie with great mana and great magical powers, and those small shijie were like fairylands, and the cultivation environment was far beyond other places.

"No!!!This is not a small shijie, but a broken cave. Hello, my new master, I am the instrument spirit of this cave dzi named Void. Just when Su Han was frightened, in the dead and broken shijie, there was a sudden distortion, and a faint humanoid phantom condensed in front of him out of thin air and said.

Su Han frowned slightly, and looked puzzled: "Cave Heaven, Cave Heaven Bead?"

Xushen bowed to Su Han and said, "That's right, this cave dzi is a magic weapon, and I am the instrument spirit of this magic weapon." Thank you so much for awakening me to be my master. Otherwise, in another 1,532 years, I will lose my spirituality and turn into ordinary scrap metal. ”

When Su Han heard this, a trace of ecstasy suddenly surged in his heart: "Magic weapon? Could it be the magic weapon used by the ancient powerhouses? This time, it seems that I have really picked up the treasure." ”

The strongest treasure in Shijie today, and the strongest treasure that a refiner can refine, is the Nine Rank Spirit Weapon. The grade of the Black Tooth Sword in Su Han's hand was only a third-grade spiritual weapon.

In ancient times, the strongest treasure used by the ancient powerhouses was the magic weapon that contained the laws of heaven. Each magic weapon has an earth-shattering power.

The current shijie is rebuilt in the ruins of the ancients, although the current warriors have found many magic weapons from the ruins of the ancients, but after countless years of erosion, all the magic weapons have disappeared and become a pile of scrap iron. There is not a single magic weapon in existence. All that remained in the ancient ruins were a few exercises, formations that blended with nature, and nine towers of Babel.

The nine towers of Babel were also in harmony with nature, and they did not suffer major damage during those countless years, so they survived.

It is very likely that this cave dzi is a magic weapon left in the world.

Su Han's eyes swept around, looking at the broken, barren, and dead space, and frowned slightly: "Void, the Cave Heaven Magic Weapon, I have seen it from the classics, it is said that in ancient times, this Cave Heaven Magic Weapon was also very rare. The powerful Dongtian magic weapon can even be compared to a small shijie, with abundant spiritual energy, countless treasures, and it is a cultivation holy place that everyone dreams of. The aura here is extremely thin, not at all like the legendary Cave Heaven Blessed Land, what's going on?"

Void Dao: "Master, the power of the Cave Heaven Magic Weapon depends entirely on the resources invested by the owner to which it belongs. In ancient times, this was indeed as you said, with abundant spiritual energy and countless treasures, and it was a holy place for cultivation that everyone dreamed of. That's because my previous master was the Ancient Saint Venerable Desolate Night, who had the terrifying power to move mountains and seas, pick stars and take the moon. He moved countless spiritual veins and a large number of immortal treasures into this cave sky, laid out all kinds of mysterious arrays, and gathered vitality, which formed the cultivation holy land that everyone dreamed of. ”

"In the first battle of the year, the Desolate Night Saint Venerable extracted almost all the spiritual energy in the cave dzi, all the spiritual veins were completely turned into fine dust, all the treasures were completely withered, and all the lives were completely withered. After all, I am just a magic weapon of the cave sky, not a complete shijie, lacking the necessary shijie rules, lacking the master's sacrifice, every day passes, I will be weakened by one point, and the cave sky will also shrink by one point. If it weren't for the appearance of you, Master, in another 1,532 years, I would have lost my spirituality and turned into ordinary scrap metal. ”

A flash of clarity flashed in Su Han's heart, and he felt a little regretful, it seems that this Cave Dzi cannot greatly improve his strength in a short period of time, but this Cave Dzi is also equivalent to a super-large storage ring at this time, and it also has a great effect on him.

Su Han asked curiously, "Void, what happened in ancient times?"

In ancient times, the martial arts civilization developed to the pinnacle, the strong were like clouds, and the sky was arrogant like rain. Ancient powers emerge one after another, each of which has huge magical powers, moving mountains and seas as if waiting for leisure.

However, the modern martial arts civilization is extremely backward, and it is very difficult for martial artists to reach the innate realm, and it is even more impossible to produce an ancient power.

"Master, most of my memories have been lost under the erosion of that long time. I only vaguely remember that in ancient times there was a terrible enemy invasion. The name of that enemy cannot be written, thought about, or spoken. Otherwise, it will perceive through the laws of the underworld, send a master, and rain down the slaughter. The host didn't tell me the name of the enemy either. ”