"The writing of the gods."
"So, in the ancient final battle a hundred thousand years ago, there were actually some alien gods who survived and left behind such a cave in this mountain and sea world?"
At the end of the Yin River of the Nanling Mountains, Su Chen looked at the huge stone gate of the cave and was stunned for a moment.
About this cave.
He had many guesses.
But I didn't expect it to be related to the alien gods.
Having merged the memories of that ancient eight-turn soul crystal, he knew clearly how brutal that battle was. Even the Dao Master had to unseal his power and die.
There are actually some people among the gods who survived the disaster.
"The strength of this God Clan really cannot be underestimated."
"If we compare the Mountain and Sea Realm to the local immortal civilization, then the alien gods are the Shinto civilization that invades and plunders everywhere. It seems that the relationship between the two is antagonistic..."
Su Chen did not dare to be careless. His soul consciousness burst out and wrapped his whole body. Then he stretched out his hand and pushed the black stone door.
Crunch!
It seems to have fallen into disrepair.
After a sharp sound, a suction force was felt.
Wait until you open your eyes.
Just as in Gu Shen’s memory, Su Chen had already arrived at the cave, a mysterious place that looked like an underground palace. It was extremely spacious, with dark stone walls all around, on which were divine characters that were glowing brightly.
Inside the underground palace, there was silence and dust.
faintly visible.
In the very middle, there is a stone tablet and a broken bone floating in the air, both are the size of a palm.
"Since you can find this place, it means that we are destined to be together."
"After three kowtows and nine bows."
"pick one of two."
"After the election, just leave."
An old voice sounded slowly.
boom!
There seemed to be a terrifying power in these words, like the horrific pressure of an unspeakable existence, exerted on Su Chen, trying to force Su Chen to kneel down.
So far.
They are all the same as in the Gu God’s memory.
previous years.
The Gu God, who was still a holy demon from the Eastern Region at the Nascent Soul stage, was terrified and kowtowed three times and nine times. After choosing the stone tablet and obtaining the outer god's method, he left happily.
But Su Chen has hunted down two of them who have reached the state of Divine Transformation.
In the world of mountains and seas, the five unspeakable Dao masters have basically met each other.
He is not comparable to any Gu God.
This old voice couldn't calm Su Chen down at all.
"Pretend to be a ghost!"
"Are you worthy enough to be in front of me?"
boom!
At this moment, Su Chen's soul was wrapped up and turned into a sword, slashing fiercely in all directions.
With Su Chen's current attainments, the sword transformed from his Heavenly Soul Soul Skill is integrated with his swordsmanship. He can fight head-on even against a god. If there really are gods here, he is not afraid.
The weakest of the gods has the strength of only an eighth-level celestial being.
The strongest among them are beyond words.
Compared with the Taoist Master, it is ordinary.
But it is obvious that there cannot be such a terrifying powerful god in the Yinmai Cave under the mysterious Nanling Mountains. Otherwise, both the Gu God and Su Chen should have been wiped out long ago.
moment.
Then a light exclamation was heard.
"strangeness."
"The path to becoming a god is cut off. How could you possibly reach the peak of the Nine Transformations of the Primordial Spirit?"
"wrong."
"Your skills and soul consciousness are almost at the top level of the Nine-Transformation Primordial Spirit. Why hasn't your soul consciousness caught up yet? It's only 80 million miles?"
hum!
This moment.
Su Chen locked onto the opponent's location and slashed at him with his sword without hesitation.
pity.
Nothing was gained.
His soul sword, even with his sword attainments integrated into it, was able to hunt down the gods and it instantly disintegrated, transforming into strands of soul that retracted again.
It's as if there is a forbidden area that cannot be touched.
"It's even weirder."
“Even if it’s Tian Jue’s transformation into a god, the soul skills displayed by Wan Wanli’s soul consciousness should have been polluted and corrupted by me. There is something in your soul consciousness, but why can’t I see clearly what it is…”
"That's weird! That's weird!"
Along with a low voice and heavy footsteps, a huge black shadow slowly walked out of the darkness.
It was a bloody tiger, with thick chains all over its body, constantly trying to pull it back into the darkness to continue its punishment.
An indescribable aura emerged.
"Ancient demon ancestor?"
"No, the Holy Demon of Nanling?"
"That's not right either."
"You are a god!"
For a moment, Su Chen was stunned.
Just because.
In front of him, this thousand-foot-long blood tiger with scars all over its body actually displayed three completely different auras. One was like the aura of an ancient demon ancestor, and the other was like a holy demon but with the aura of Nanling. Its soul was that of a genuine ancient god.
not only that.
There are three completely different longevity fires on the body of this blood tiger, twisted together, and two of them are constantly emitting painful howls.
This was the first time Su Chen had seen such a situation.
"what."
Xuehu was stunned for a moment, then sat there and started laughing.
"In the Dharma Ending Age, achieve the Heaven-Destroying Godhood."
"You are quite capable, kid. It is obvious that you are different from other weak gods. You must have ancient connections and the protection of powerful beings. Otherwise, whether you were trying to reach the Nine-Transformation Heavenly Absolute God or knew about the existence of my God Clan, you would have been reduced to ashes in an instant."
"This is the curse that our God Clan, who stands outside the heavens, placed on the Mountain and Sea Realm before leaving!"
Maybe it's because he's been imprisoned for too long.
Even though his identity was exposed and the atmosphere was tense, Blood Tiger did not react. Instead, he lazily wagged his tail and began to narrate.
"The final battle of the ancient times."
"All of us pioneers perished, leaving only a few alive, including me. We were so frightened by the slaughter that we fled in panic, no longer daring to walk the world as gods..."
"I am living in seclusion here, and I don't want any more trouble."
"I am a coward and I am afraid of you."
"These two things are both treasures. You can take them. Just don't involve me in any disputes. Now I just want to wait until the door to my home opens again and let me go home..."
Blood Tiger looked dazed, as if he was recalling something. A hint of fear appeared in his eyes. Then, he shook his head and gave up resisting, and was pulled back into the darkness by the thick chain.
As for Su Chen, he was simply ignored by it.
"Um?!"
Su Chen was stunned.
He thought that there should be a fierce battle after discovering the traces of the alien gods.
after all.
The feeling this god gave him was extremely dangerous, even not weaker than when he faced Qi Tianjun. This god had been able to survive for a hundred thousand years, which was at least comparable to a second-level god.
But the other party had no intention of fighting at all.
The quiet underground palace returned to peace.
There was black fog surrounding the floor tiles. When the blood tiger walked, dirty black blood was inevitably left on its body, emitting an ominous smell.
"Just let me see what you've been through."
Su Chen's eyes flickered. At this moment.
There were trees circling around the black blood.
However, the Soul Fusion and Recollection, which had always been effective, failed at this moment. It was not that the activation failed, but that the whiskers of the Eternal Life Tree seemed to particularly dislike the black blood on the ground and were unwilling to get close to it.
"..."
Su Chen pondered, then shifted his gaze and looked at the two things floating in the air. A broken bone, as white as jade, and shining with golden light.
There is also a stone tablet, on which is written not divine writing, but ancient immortal writing that is very different from the current writing.
The ancient Taoist characters carry the rhythm of Taoism.
Everything about the transformation of the spirit cannot be described with ordinary words or a single sentence. It can only be passed down if it is first transformed into the rhythm of the Tao and then condensed into words.
"This stone tablet is called Questioning the Heart."
"A thousand people watch it, and each person sees it differently. It will tell you the answer you want to know most in your heart."
"The last time the Nascent Soul insect beast came, its biggest hope was to achieve Outer Godhood and escape from the Eastern Region where its spiritual veins were destined to be cut off..."
“So, there was the Gu God of Nanling!”
Although the blood tiger was in the dark depths of the underground palace, its cold eyes were always staring at this place, and it was explaining things to Su Chen.
As Su Chen's gaze shifted and looked at the broken bones, Xuehu fell silent, and continued his story with a hint of mockery.
"This thing is even simpler."
"He is not a treasure, he is just a broken bone."
"previous years."
"The ancient times finally perished, the immortals and gods fought against each other, two unspeakable beings collided, and finally the Dao Master of your Mountain and Sea Realm fell, and a broken piece of bone fell into my hands by chance."
"hehe."
"If I must say, this piece of broken bone is unique and is the most top-level treasure in the Mountain and Sea Realm. After all, a Taoist master's death would not leave behind any broken bones."
"But it's also completely useless."
"An indescribable status, standing on the top of the clouds in the Mountain and Sea Realm. Not to mention refining it, if you get even a little bit of it, your soul will be shattered..."
"in this case."
"You can't take any of these two things with you, but this stone tablet of conscience is still quite useful."
At this time, Xuehu was telling the story.
Su Chen was listening.
next moment.
The stone tablet of conscience burst into brilliance and actually came to Su Chen's side on its own initiative. Countless words appeared on it, and the Taoist rhyme in it was almost endless, evolving into the three thousand ancient great ways.
As long as Su Chen stretches out his hand, he can easily obtain an ancient road.
This is the ownerless path to deification.
Once acquired.
He will instantly achieve deification!
With such an opportunity and fortune, it is almost like a fish leaping over the dragon gate and soaring into the sky in one step. I wonder how many half-step to godhood and even heavenly realm masters must envy him!
but.
Su Chen didn't even look at it, as if the three thousand avenues in front of him were just worthless wasteland.
"It's really weird."
"The Spiritual Transformation Realm is something that many immortal cultivators dream of achieving."
"This kid's state of mind is actually calm?"
The blood tiger was a little surprised and poked its head out from the darkness again, looking towards Su Chen.
next moment.
The stone tablet of conscience seemed to pause for a moment, as if it was also in shock. The most precious path to incarnation in the world, which countless people sought but could not obtain, had no appeal to this person at all.
"I understand."
"This kid is a Tianjue Divine Transformation. He is the first Nine-Transformation Primordial Spirit to reach the pinnacle in the past 100,000 years. He doesn't even care about ordinary avenues. He wants to pursue the top Ten Absolute Immortal Paths."
"So crazy!"
"Looking at the history of the Mountain and Sea Realm, there has never been a Ten Absolute Immortal Path in a hundred thousand years or a million years. Even the Unspeakable Dao Master does not dare to seek the Ten Absolute Path. This kid is really crazy..."
Blood Tiger was amazed.
In fact.
He misunderstood.
This was the first time that Su Chen had heard of the Ten Absolute Paths. He was not at the peak of the Wan Wanli Nine-Turn Heavenly Absolute Divine Transformation Stage, and his Ten-Turn Eternal Heavenly Soul Method had not yet been practiced to the end.
To take the step of evolving into a god at this time is like destroying one's own foundation.
soon.
All the Tao rhyme disappeared.
A scene with flowing light and phantoms appeared in front of Su Chen's eyes. In the light and shadow, there was a palace and pavilions, continuous mountains, and lakes and lotus leaves.
A woman in thin green clothes was picking lotus pods with difficulty at the edge of the pavilion. Her hands were covered with calluses left by hard work.
Her brows were filled with the sorrow of life...
thump!
She fell into the water.
In the water, she struggled violently...
"what is this?"
"Boy, you are a God of Transformation. I don't understand why this is more important to you than the path to God Transformation. It is the answer you want to know most."
Xuehu rubbed his eyes and was a little stunned.
What does he think.
This picture of light and shadow is just ordinary. There is not a single trace of Taoism in it. The scene and location are not the place where immortals are buried or where divine treasures are hidden.
No matter how you look at it, it's just ordinary and worthless.
How could it compare to the Three Thousand Great Daos that were previously performed! That could easily create a terrifying god with the Nine Transformations of Heavenly Destruction Soul Thoughts as its foundation.
"..."
Su Chen said nothing.
just.
There were violent waves in his eyes, proving that he was not at peace.
The incarnation of a god possesses all kinds of immeasurable divine power.
When one reaches such a realm, all kinds of Taoist methods and magical arts can be used almost effortlessly. The existence of a deity itself is equivalent to an immortal standing in the world of mountains and seas.
At this moment, staring at the scene of falling into the water in the light and shadow, Su Chen stretched out his hand.
A wisp of soul thought penetrated into it.
Even if they are thousands of miles apart, even if there are walls blocking them, even if there is only a picture as a medium, he can still cross thousands of mountains and rivers to descend to that place, stirring up the wind and clouds and interfering with the world like an immortal.
then.
In the picture, the Lingjing Lake in the Central Region, which had been calm for thousands of years, had waves from then on. The waves lifted up the green dress and sent it back to the pavilion like a breeze...
All the things he had seen in the past subconsciously emerged in front of Su Chen's eyes.
That is the memory of Qingyi Zhenren.
There was a person in blue crying helplessly.
"Please, don't hurt him. I am willing to let you take over his body..."
It has been going around for three hundred years.
Suddenly looking back.
Su Chen has been standing at the starting point.
at this time.
Su Chen realized it belatedly and muttered to himself unconsciously.
"It turns out that the answer I want to know most is still you, or myself wandering along the Jinjiang River looking for something."
"Central Region Spiritual Mirror Lake? I will go find you."
hum.
At this moment, the entire Nanling land veins were trembling, and this underground palace was shaking, with dense cracks appearing.
It’s not that Su Chen did anything.
Instead, in the distant Qixuan Mountains, that ancient towering tree was nurtured by the entire Qixuan Sect’s disciples and revived with the help of secret techniques, and turned into a terrifying evil tree.
At the same time, two terrifying gods in the Yinmai Mountains and Rivers under the Nanling Mountains also woke up! (End of this chapter)