After experiencing these things, he returned to that light bar perception.

However, it was as if everything was back to square one.

Without a trace, is it true that he can't comprehend divine power.

Unable!

Traceless was on the verge of collapse.

At this moment, the old man standing behind him suddenly got up and looked towards the forehead of Traceless.

His expression trembled, as if he had seen a miracle, and he bowed his head.

This is the worship of gods in the marrow of man.

In fact, the direction of the old man's worship does not exist, it is just a ball of light, but that light arouses the deep awe of the gods buried in the hearts of people.

At this time, he was very confused for Traceless, and he didn't know what he had felt.

It seems that everything has become blurred, and even my previous perception of the dimension and the material layer has become illusory and ethereal;

At this moment, a purple beam of light flickered from the center of his eyebrows, and then for the first time, the Holy Ruin Bead broke away from his body and hung three inches from his forehead.

There was a bang.

Something seemed to be pouring into Traceless's mind, and there was a lot more at once.

Traceless sensed dozens of tombstones, each of which was engraved with the name of a god king.

The god of feathers, the sky.

The god of the desert, the Immortal.

The god of the Nine Shadows, the Void Spirit.

The god of Xuan, Zou Ying.

.....

There are dozens of dark black tombstones, all of which are engraved with bright red names.

Most of them had never heard of Traceless, after all, Traceless knew very little about the ancient gods.

Maybe the old man can know more.

Just as Traceless was looking at the tombs of the gods one by one, another line of words suddenly lit up in his mind.

"You have inherited the power of the holy ruins and are the guardian of the tomb, and from now on you must remember the mission to protect the tomb of the guardian god from any evil spirit, and if you swear to it, you will be punished by the gods."

I don't know if this is said to me or the owner of the Holy Ruins Bead before.

However, without a trace felt a mysterious spell pattern falling on him, could this be the so-called divine punishment?

Traceless shook his head with a wry smile, he had not become a real grave keeper.

Just a key keeper.

But now he has no way to plead, so he can only stare directly at these black tombstones.

Imagine why they died and why they guarded their graves.

Could it be that there are still people who want to destroy their tombs?

Without a trace, he couldn't figure it out, and at this moment, he noticed another door of light open in the black.

He opened the door, and walked in to see a spell of light.

Traceless wanted to step in to see clearly, but was blocked by a strong force.

In the end, he had to give up, and when he regained space, the tomb disappeared inexplicably.

Only one dangling bead remained, and the surface of the bead was also streaked with various colors.

Gradually, it changed into an eye, an eye that could see through everything, and it was imprinted on the center of the brow.

Finally, it turns into mottled points of light.

Without a trace, it's unclear whether it's real or illusory.

In short, the moment he opened his eyes in a daze, he felt a perception that he had never felt before.

That is the all-seeing eye.

He seems to see all material forms and various structures of time and space very clearly.

You can even see the inner workings of the gravel on the ground and the tiny creatures that hide within.

As soon as Traceless raised his head, he could see the cosmic firmament, and he could even see through the plane to three or four space-time dimensions.

Such a magical vision makes Wuxian feel inexplicably powerful.

As a result, many of the fallacies in his original understanding of the universe were instantly eliminated.

When he finally looked at the introverted and regained his original material eye, he saw clearly the old man opposite, who was looking for it on his face with a pair of bull's eyes.

"What are you going to do?" said Traceless, hurriedly pushing him away.

The old man hurriedly sorted out his expression and said, "The old man is not malicious, but did you really comprehend the divine power just now?"

Traceless frowned and shook his head: "I haven't comprehended the divine power, I just had a very weird dream."

The old man was slightly disappointed and said, "I saw the divine light in the center of my eyebrows just now, yes, it is definitely the real divine power that can be emitted."

Traceless remembers the bead and the all-seeing eye, could it be.

Traceless nodded confusedly, "Maybe it's because I've thought about those rules.... Okay, let's not talk about that, the main thing for us now is to get out of this desert."

The old man said bitterly: "There seems to be no end here, how can we get out".

At this time, Wuxian said confidently: "Don't worry, I have a way."

As he spoke, he kicked a wild knife and said, "Let's go, I'll cultivate after I go out."

Madknife hurriedly followed them with his long knife.

The three of them walked to a high ground together, stared at the void without a trace, and said: "I know clearly, this is just a high-dimensional circular space-time, and we are just going in one direction, it is undoubtedly self-circulation, and we can't go out in a lifetime."

The old man and the mad knife were stunned at the same time: "Then how should we get out of the desert."

Traceless smiled and said, "These are the two space-time gyration points, so this place is also the closest to the outer void, we need to break this place and rush out."

The old man and the mad knife were almost at the same time, asking them to kill a person, even a beast. But if they break time and space, then they can't do it.

Traceless stared at the void and said: "If you want to break through time and space, the only way is to distort the law of time here to the extreme, which requires a very strong dimensional power, as well as a more powerful spiritual impact, so I can't do it alone, which ghosts are needed, and all of us, to concentrate on breaking through a short time and space break here."

The old man and the mad knife didn't understand what they heard, but they still tried to nod and said, "We will never be lazy."

Traceless nodded at them and said, "You are immediately preparing for this, senior, you must be strong enough, otherwise you will not be able to support the spirituality of so many people."

The old man patted his chest and said, "Wrap it on me."

Then Traceless pressed his finger to the center of his eyebrows, and five or six gray-brown shadows flashed.

Then they gathered around Traceless one by one, staring at him expectantly.

Traceless knew what they were thinking, so he smiled at them and said, "As long as you help me do this, I will try my best to help you relieve your pain."

When several ghosts heard this, they rushed to the old man excitedly, and one of them kicked him away and said, "This old man's ghost tricks are not as good as Lao Tzu", and a group of ghosts began to set up.

Only the thousand-year-old banshee was still in place, and she stared at Traceless with a pair of charming apricot eyes and said, "You seem to have changed a lot."

Traceless glanced at her, "What do you mean?"

The thousand-year-old banshee ghost smiled and said, "You can't save them at all, at least not right now."

Traceless was silent for a while, "You're right, I don't have the power of that holy ruin now."

The thousand-year-old banshee pursed her lips and smiled: "However, as long as you cultivate with your heart, sooner or later you can do it."

Traceless said confusedly: "But I don't know how to cultivate the power of the holy ruins."

The thousand-year-old banshee said treacherously: "You don't know, we know, don't worry, we will urge you to cultivate."

Ah, Traceless stared at the millennium banshee, and there was a hint of ill-will in her eyes.

Knowing the banshee without a trace, this guy is not a master to mess with. Once she is targeted, the immortal will also shed his skin.

Thinking of this, Traceless hid and no longer stood with the banshee.

At this time, the ghosts had already begun to build the prototype of the Spirit Gathering Array, and when they walked in without a trace, there was already a slight amount of spirituality here.

Smiling Yama stared at him and smiled, "Why can't you trust us and come over to supervise the work?"

Traceless shook his head, glanced at the banshee and said, "I don't want to be with her."

The smiling Yan Luo also smiled and said, "This banshee is too deceitful, and Lao Tzu doesn't like her."

After some conversation, the two walked to an open space and sat down.

The smiling Yan Luo said, "Are you really going to release them? Most of these people had a grudge against you before."

Traceless stared at the smiling Yama, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Actually, I lied to you."

The smiling Yan Luo narrowed his eyes and said, "What lie?"

Traceless groaned and said, "Actually, the power of my holy ruins is not enough to save you from it."

The smiling Yan Luo smiled: "This Lao Tzu has known it for a long time, and I believe they know it too."

Ahh

Smiling Yama then explained, "The reason why we did this is to make you owe a favor, and after that they have already discussed with the banshee what to do, you should figure out what they are going to do."

Ah, Traceless wept and said, "So you are all in the same group."

Smiling Yan Luo hurriedly shook his head and said, "I am neutral."

Wuxian sighed helplessly: "Forget it, I don't blame them, I lied first."

The smiling Yan Luo stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, maybe they are also a kind of promotion for you by doing this, imagine that there are so many ghosts who have been urging your cultivation, your cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds."

Traceless frowned and said, "But I don't know how to cultivate?"

The smiling Yan Luo pursed his lips and smiled: "Didn't that demigod say that everything is up to you to perceive and create, as long as you want to cultivate, you can cultivate as much as you want."

Ah, Traceless was shocked again, he didn't expect the smiling Yama to answer how irresponsible.

That's cultivation, and even a little mistake can cause unimaginable consequences.

Traceless was really speechless about these ghosts, so he stopped talking to Yama about cultivation.

He stared at Yama and said, "You're still going to trouble the Council of Elders?"

The smiling Yan Luo stared at Traceless and said, "You don't want to retreat."

Traceless shook his head and said, "How is that possible?".

Smiling Yan Luo pursed his lips and smiled: "I know that it is indeed difficult for a person to fight against a mysterious and unpredictable force, but Lao Tzu appreciates you kid and knows that you will not retreat for this."

The smiling Yama is not good at breaking sycophants, so this time the shooting is a bit stiff.

Traceless sighed helplessly: "Sooner or later, Lao Tzu will be deceived by you ghosts and go out to sell."

Smiling Yan Luo said: "Boy, sometimes it is not necessarily a mistake to suffer losses, not to mention that your own new business district will be targeted by the Council of Elders sooner or later."

Traceless said vigilantly, "Will the elders want to take control of the new business district?"

The smiling Yama muttered: "That won't, but they have the idea of invading the elves, and you happen to be in their path, maybe not so early, but sooner or later."

Traceless knew that Smiling Yama knew about the Council of Elders, and he also knew that he would not be wrong in his judgment.

Traceless stared nervously at the void and said, "We must rush out before they make a move, there must be nothing in the new business district."

The smiling Yan Luo patted him on the shoulder and said, "Although you have changed a lot, some things in your bones have not changed."

With that, he got up and walked towards the formation.

Traceless looked at the back of the smiling Yama and murmured, "Thank you."

After the smiling Yama's figure was very blurred, he withdrew his eyes, he knew that the smiling Yama was not chatting with him, but took the initiative to warn himself.

Traceless stared into the void, the corners of his mouth slightly arcing.

Okay, so let me do a self-breakthrough action.

If you succeed, I will avenge you once and for all.

Without a trace, this can be regarded as a vow to the smiling Yama.

Colorful neon crashes to the ground.

The huge sword stone flowed down like a waterfall.

Countless sword-wielding disciples were staring at the young man standing on the high platform with their most eye-catching eyes.

At this moment, countless people in their minds have already regarded it as an idol.

He was the only person in Qingyun Altar who was less than twenty years old and was named a Sword Saint in the hundreds of years of Qingyun Altar.

Even Lin Xuanxun was not awarded the title of Sword Saint until he was nearly forty years old.

And he also defeated the previous Sword Saint with his own hands, such a superb swordsmanship is already unprecedented.

So Qingyuntan remembered this moment as history.

The eyes of the disciples of the Sword Sect were full of fanaticism, and all this seemed like a great irony in Lin Zhize's eyes.

Just a few years ago, they were all looking at themselves with disdain.

And a few years later, they worship themselves again.

Is this the so-called people's hearts and minds?

The corners of Lin Zhize's mouth were frivolous, and he seemed so disdainful of everything here.

His heart was never as far away as the Sword Sect, but the vast empire, and even beyond.

There was a hint of ambition and domineering in Lin Zhize's eyes, since he completely controlled the Sword Sect and controlled the Seven Great Families remotely, his ambition was expanding day by day.

If he hadn't been thinking about winning Her Royal Highness, he would have launched an attack on the Dimensional Empire a long time ago.

Lin Zhize cocked Erlang's legs and sat on this huge Sword Saint Stone, overlooking the entire Qingyun Mountain, without a heroic Lingyun.

He groaned with a sword, and there was a reverberating sound in the five mountains.

Then ten thousand swords rang out in unison, and the sword mound in the back mountain also responded.

This is the unique spirituality of this sword stone.

This stone is said to be the place where the first generation of sword saints feathered into flying immortals, so it has the power of fairy swords.

It is enough to command all the spirit swords in heaven and earth.

It's just that Lin Zhize didn't believe this, and his spiritual nose sensed that there seemed to be a treasure hidden under this sword stone.

It's just that in front of so many people, he is embarrassed to openly destroy the sword stone.

But as long as it is past today, he will definitely open the sword stone and go down to see what secrets are hidden inside.

The ritual of sealing the sword saint is very cumbersome, but there is no need for Lin Zhize to do it himself, and they can handle it properly.

And Lin Zhize lay on the sword stone, and it wasn't until after they held the ceremony that he stared at the ghost and said, "The matter has been completed here, you should go to the fairy city, there may be something wrong."