The ancient altar burst out with ten thousand rays of light, like a great sun rising!

Ahh......h

Countless terrible howls rang out from all sides of the altar, whether it was a resentful spirit, a zombie or other terrible necromancer, all of them melted under this light, the holy soldier was a holy soldier after all, and it was just when he was asleep, but once he woke up, it was still terrifying and incredibly able to wipe out a qiē.

In a short period of time, the entire altar returned to tranquility, the dead air was gone, and there was no longer cold and dead silence on the huge altar, only an ancient aura was spreading.

Boom, boom......

Wave after wave of light swept in all directions like a vast tide, with the altar as the center, and the earth within a radius of 100,000 miles was in it.

No necromancer can survive in it, the power of light is devastating, no matter how powerful and terrifying the necromantic spirit is, there is only one way to die, and all the misunderstandings of the dead qi will disappear under the power of the explosion, and for a while, the entire altar is surrounded by a radius of 100,000 miles.

Rumble!

At the same time, ten thousand golden rays of light fell from the sky above the altar, and one after another the rich qi luck turned into golden points of light and merged into the hundreds of miles of qi luck behind Ji Changkong.

In an instant, Ji Chang's air fortune skyrocketed, three hundred miles, four hundred miles, five hundred miles......

The sudden surge of qi luck manifested, like an ancient immortal swimming in the sea of clouds, and it was extremely terrifying, which was shocking.

Not only that, but there was also movement under the altar, one after another Dao Patterns flickered, and then one after another extremely rich vitality and qi and blood mana mixed with fragmented Dao Patterns rushed into Ji Changkong's body from the bottom of his feet, this power seemed to have been completely refined, and Ji Changkong could devour and refine it unscrupulously.

This should be the compensation that Ape Qitian said, it is really powerful, Ji Changkong has such a realization in his heart.

However, if you can do this in the case of the recovery of the Holy Weapon Spirit, this Ape Qitian is really unfathomable, I'm afraid it's not that simple.

This blood will and so on are all the power that belongs to the altar, strictly speaking, at this time, Ape Qitian is stealing the power that belongs to the altar, not to mention, in this case, wouldn't the demon saint interfere, needless to say, there is an extra figure of the ancient king, what is equivalent to the demon clan.

Could it be that Ape Qitian still has the strength to do such a thing against the two saints at the same time? Anyway, Ji Changkong doesn't believe it, not to mention the demon saint, even this altar is probably Ape Qitian is far from being an opponent.

Zhen clan holy soldiers, that is not an ordinary holy soldier, even a camel that has suffered heavy injuries and died of emacia is bigger than a horse, according to Ji Changkong's thoughts, I am afraid there is some secret in this.

Qi and blood are like dragons, rich and pure, coupled with mana and avenue fragments, Ji Changkong is equivalent to being able to increase his cultivation without cultivation, consolidate his foundation and at the same time quench his mana qi and blood, so that he can take a step closer to ninety-nine eighty-one times his mana, and complete eightfold refining one step ahead of schedule.

Airplanes!

At this moment, the change was reborn, and an immeasurable light suddenly rushed out of the altar, each light carried a strange power, as if it was a dream.

......

This is a world where cultivators and mortals coexist, cultivators are high, mortals build excessive convergence of luck, and fight against cultivators, and on this day, a certain huge emperor in this world gave birth to a prince, born with purple qi and natural visions.

Gradually, the prince grew up, he was extremely talented, his cultivation was outstanding, and he was born precocious, and he was called the successor of Tianding by the empire.

However, there were still two elder brothers above his head, and the light of the eldest son was completely drowned out by him, and he became a mediocre person at all, and whether it was a subject or the king of the empire, their eyes were always only on their younger brother, and did not stay on them for a moment.

Even if they are just as good!

Thousands of favors in one, the pride of the sky, countless praises fell on him, and gradually he began to be arrogant, and he took this qiē for granted.

But in the end, disaster happened, his two elder brothers colluded with cultivators to kill the emperor of the empire in order to overthrow him, and he could only rely on an unexpected cultivation to kill a way out, the first half of his life was glory and wealth, and the second half of his life was lonely and tired, tired and regretful.

Ten years later, he gathered his army to regain the throne.

He succeeded, regaining the throne, banishing the practitioners, and even killing them all, before he finally stood on the corpses of his two older brothers and disappeared.

This is his first life, a prince!

......

In another world, there are no immortals, no cultivation, only barren mortals who are struggling under natural disasters and doing everything to survive.

Unfortunately, in this life, he was born as a baby with both parents dead, and the servants took possession of all the property and threw him into the river, but fortunately, a kind farmer saved him and let him live, but a few years later, disaster struck, and the whole hometown was flooded, and the farmer died and he became a beggar in order to survive.

A seven-year-old little beggar, in order to survive, regardless of a qiē, cheating, full of bitterness, at first I don't know how many times he was beaten, but gradually, he became more sleek, more intelligent, and the number of misses became less and less, but he is still a beggar, because begging and stealing in this world cannot make people rich.

In other words, in the whole world, there are no rich people, only survival is the most important thing, natural disasters are everywhere, and death is everywhere.

Decades later, he froze to death in the wilderness on a cold winter night, wrapped in a thin set of linen clothes, a ripped bowl, a broken wine gourd, and a walking stick.

This is the second life, and I became a beggar!

......

In the war-torn world, many countries are fighting endlessly, blood is flowing, corpses are everywhere, and white bones are hidden among the basil to make the basil more lush and strong.

It is also a world without cultivation, but the war between mortals has evolved to the extreme, and the force of mortals has become bloody and terrifying under the blessing of steel armor and sharp weapons, and they form various forces to fight each other for power and desire.

This time he descended into a cottage, the child of a captive looted by bandits in the cottage, and has been accustomed to killing blood and brutality since birth.

Similarly, a few years later, his parents died as slaves, and he relied on his wisdom to struggle among countless executioners who licked blood from the edge of the knife, and did everything to survive, because he was short because he was not nourished, but he had wisdom and scheming.

Again and again, he made him the second person in the cottage, and finally, he seized an opportunity to bring the bandits of the entire cottage into a desperate situation, so that their entire army was wiped out as revenge, and then he took refuge in a big force as a military advisor, assisting which force to fight in the battlefield.

Countless calculations and schemes, struggling with conspiracy and iron blood, I don't know how long it took for his auxiliary master to die, and he became the master.

In the end, he succeeded, he succeeded in unifying the whole world, becoming the first emperor of all ages, the people were not displaced, the war did not exist, and thus, he was made the supreme emperor.

......

Reincarnation after life, Ji Changkong rotates in countless worlds, and his identity can be emperor, beggar, cultivator, mortal, man, woman...... Countless identities have countless experiences, and he retains some wisdom but not memories, and can only wake up and return after death or his own epiphany.

The ancient altar seems to have a mysterious force circulating in it, one after another, or it can't be said to be reincarnation, but the soul consciousness is just thrown into a world.

His breath became more and more calm, and the precipitated wisdom flowed like a clear spring, and the more he experienced, the more he understood.

This is the benefit of the ancient king altar, after countless worlds, countless reincarnations, thinking about the true meaning of cultivation and life, and finally transcending it to become the most valuable wealth, it can be said that this benefit is much more precious than directly teaching Dao Dharma supernatural skills or improving cultivation.

The more you experience, the wiser you are, the more you can see through a calculation, a heart is also immovable, the will is like steel, hard but round, and more importantly, you find your heart and not be moved by external objects.

Only when you are well-informed and accustomed to thinking can you be called a real strongman, just like the so-called heritage of the big forces of all parties.

Sacred weapon treasures and so on can be called the foundation, but a generation of young cultivators gathered, even if they are powerful and have the supreme treasure suppression, they can only be regarded as nouveau riche, and the foundation is unstable, even if the combat power is temporarily comparable to the immortal, it cannot really be compared with the immortal, this is the gap in the foundation.

Those old antiques, supreme characters are the real essence!

As his heart became more and more mature, and his grasp of strength and human feelings became more and more accurate, his cultivation was also slowly increasing, not fast, but very firm, and there was no momentum to get out of control.

Now that the state of mind has arrived, and the strength is enough, it is natural for the cultivation to increase slowly.

Especially the cultivation of the physical body, under the impetus of qi and blood, the Great Zhou Tian Xingchen forging body automatically operates, and it will become more powerful every moment.

Airplanes!

A passage was broken in the starry sky, and the vast luck restrained the immeasurable star power to fall and merge into Ji Changkong's body, and the thirty-six points were filled in the blink of an eye, and then more star power was integrated into it to refine the flesh.

The star map shook, the dragons and phoenixes roared in unison, the qi and blood churned, the mana reached the sky, and the terrifying power slowly erupted like that star and the sun.

This kind of progress is what countless people dream of, and it is completely controlled, will not be exceeded, and will be beneficial and harmless.

The reincarnation continues, Ji Changkong has learned too much in it, and gradually, the number of autonomous situations exceeds the number of times he awakens after death, which means that his will is further, and his spiritual realm is further, and it is more than ten times stronger than before, and it has completely stabilized the realm cultivation.

Outside the altar, the Nine Dao figures were already extremely excited.

They trembled, and a monstrous eruption erupted from their dry bodies, echoing the luck above the altar, like two friends reunited.

Rumble!

A ray of light pierced the void and rushed straight to an ancestor, the aura was deep and distant, mysterious and unfathomable, even the ancestor cultivator couldn't understand it, and he couldn't even avoid it, so he could only watch the light fall into his own sea of consciousness and hide in the center of the ups and downs......

This kind of change was not expected by the first ancestor and the others, after all, the altar had nothing to do with them, and the reason why they were excited was only because they felt the awakening of the holy soldiers of the human race.

Interesting, if you can go further, I am afraid that the avenue can be expected, the thirty-six kings back then were indeed amazing, such characters have become followers, but it is a pity that the thirty-six kings were calculated and wiped out, otherwise the human race really doesn't know what kind of glorious scene it will be, at the same time, the ape Qi Tian in the depths of the altar smiled slightly.

The light just now was shot by him, it was the sage's perception, the sage's rhyme, and the creation!R1058