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With the fall of Jiang Mu, only the Ancestral Sacrifice Spirit was left in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

Click!

A slight shattering sound came from the ancestral sacrifice spirit's body, and suddenly, a momentum that surpassed the immortal king bloomed from the ancestral sacrifice spirit's body.

The faces of the remaining thirty or so Immortal Kings of the Exotic Land have changed greatly, this willow demon has achieved the quasi-immortal emperor!

In desperation, the ancestral sacrifice spirit broke through to the realm of the quasi-immortal emperor, and with the supreme divine might, he chased and killed more than thirty immortal kings all the way, all the way to the depths of the foreign land, imprinting the last glory of the immortal gu......

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Nether, Eight Domains.

The Eight Domains, also known as the Eight Domains Cage, is the cage where the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths hold monks who commit heinous crimes.

The eight domains are divided into heaven and earth, and the universe is desolate.

And Jiang Mu's Dao Fruit is waiting for Nirvana in a remote corner of this wasteland.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of years were born, and the creatures that survived the catastrophe began to multiply, and generations of creatures were born.

The Nine Heavens and Ten Lands have gradually regained their former prosperity, and at the same time, for some reason, some monks have been condemned to grave sins, and their descendants will also be branded with the title of blood of sin for eternity.

These monks, as well as the descendants of these monks, were also suppressed in the cage of the Eight Domains for eternity, and were [picked] by the monks of the upper realm as a flesh and blood medicine in captivity.

Millennium, 10,000 years, 100,000 years, millions of years......

Millions of years have passed, and the monks who were condemned to sin have forgotten their ancestors, and many supreme inheritances have been cut off in this small and broken world.

These sinful bloods are also found throughout the Eight Regions, such as the Wasteland.

Perhaps because of Jiangmu Nirvana, the mountains and rivers where its Dao Fruit is located are much richer in its aura than any other area, so it has attracted a group of monks to establish a village here.

This group of monks is also the so-called sin blood, their surname is Shi, and it has been passed down for many generations in these eight domains.

They have forgotten the identity of their ancestors, forgotten the glory and grievances of their ancestors, and are steadily cultivating and reproducing in this barren world.

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It was night, above the sky, dotted with faint silver light, the bright moon had never been seen, and the deep mountains were pitch black, and the five fingers could not be seen.

In the mountains, the roars of all kinds of fierce beasts came and went. Among these mountains and ravines, the night is the most lively time.

In the depths of a certain mountain, a golden orb of an inch in size shimmered with a little divine light as usual.

It's just that this day is a little unusual, the divine light on this golden orb is getting brighter and brighter, even the heavy mountain soil and stones can't stop this golden light.

Through the boundless earth and stones, the golden divine light is dazzling, manifesting all kinds of visions, including mountains, rivers and lakes, flowers, birds, insects and fish.

The ferocious beasts of more than 10,000 miles around all felt an indescribable sense of depression and palpitations, and they stayed away from this mountain range.

Click......

But it was said that a crack suddenly opened on this golden orb, and then it was out of control, and the clattering sound was endless, but after a few breaths, the golden orb was covered with dense cracks.

Syllable!

The golden orb shattered suddenly, and the fragments turned into bits of golden brilliance, dissipating between the heavens and the earth, leaving only a ball of golden divine light flickering in place.

After a few breaths, the golden divine light suddenly brightened, and the surrounding mountains for thousands of miles were all covered with a layer of pale gold.

In a moment, the golden divine light converged, revealing the figure of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old young man, with a mysterious complex pattern printed between his eyebrows.

I saw the young man sitting cross-legged on top of the dirt in a robe with gold stripes and a white background. There were twelve blood-colored swords about the size of an inch around his body, extremely delicate, flying around the young man.

In front of the young man, a golden bamboo branch, a silver roulette wheel floats up and down, and the bright treasure shines.

Time passed little by little, and the next day, the morning sun was rising, and the golden light was sprinkled on the earth.

In the depths of the mountain range, the young man slowly opened his eyes, and in the pupils of his eyes, there was a pair of gold and silver, and a pair of heavy pupils. It looks amazing.

"This moment is the ...... of millions of years" Jiang Mu's eyes flashed, and through the long river of years, he watched the changes one after another.

"Remnant Immortal of the Bronze Immortal Palace!" Jiang Mu's eyebrows flashed with a hint of murderous aura.

The descendants of the king who guarded the border wilderness were wronged into sinful blood, and what was even more hateful was that there was this remnant immortal among them.

Moreover, in the original catastrophe, Kunpeng was lucky not to die, and finally fell under the immortal spell of the remnant immortal of this bronze immortal hall!

"Don't worry, I'll kill you when I'm done!" Jiang Mu said softly, and a small figure was reflected in the yin and yang pupils, "Son of Destiny ......"

"The breath of the ancestral sacrifice spirit ......" Jiang Mu opened his eyes slightly, and he actually sensed the breath of the ancestral sacrifice spirit in the lower realm.

With Jiang Mude's cultivation, even through the long river of time, he could not see the slightest trace of the ancestral sacrifice spirit, after all, he had surpassed the immortal king, that is, the level equivalent to the golden immortal.

Strictly speaking, Jiang Mu is still a Xuan Immortal, and he has not been immortal.

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On the edge of this great wilderness, there are many small villages, large and small, and there is such a village.

Their sacrifice was a huge willow tree, once struck by unimaginable lightning, and all that remained was a stump, and a turquoise willow branch.

And the only one turquoise willow branch, like a turquoise divine chain, exudes a soft halo, protecting this small village.

At the entrance of this small village is a square made of stones.

In the square, several young men are teaching a group of children to temper their own bodies, big and small, the big ones are in their teens, and the younger ones look no more than one or two years old.

"The sun is rising, the beginning of all things, the most vigorous life, although it can't be as legend as the legend of the meal and food, but facing the morning sun forging body also has great benefits. The leader of the big man admonished a kind of child.

"Do you all understand?" said the man, with a look of majesty on his face.

"Understood!" the children, both male and female, replied with a full sense of energy.

"Ming, understand......" A small milk voice that was obviously distracted and half a beat slower said.

It was a very young child, who looked to be only one or two years old, and had only learned to walk for a few months.

Obviously, this little kid was mixed into the team of big children by himself, and such a young child, even if the clansmen in the village were strict, they would not let him start exercising his physique.

Just as everyone was about to say something, a gentle young man's voice rang out at the entrance of the village.

"May I come in?" Eki looked at the crowd.

On the big stone on the side of the square, an old man sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at Jiang Mu, and then looked behind Jiang Mu, his originally peaceful cheeks hung with a touch of solemnity.

"I don't know Your Excellency, why did you come to my little stone village?" the old man jumped in front of Jiang Mu and said solemnly.

This old man was none other than the village chief of this stone village, Shi Yunfeng, and the only monk in the village.

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