books44 Chapter 194 Ancient Ruins
Chapter 194 Ancient Ruins
The thoughts of gods and demons have no wisdom at all. They are more like a program. Before the night falls, they will madly eliminate all life.
However, they will not eliminate their own people.
Su Chen's body exudes the aura of the essence and blood of gods and demons. If it were a normal ancient god or demon, it would be impossible to deceive him, but it is just a simple clearing process.
Su Chen left.
Without a trace of looking back.
Su Chen was skeptical about the information given by Old Man Zhenlong. It might all be true, but it was enough that Su Chen did not trust Old Man Zhenlong.
How do you know if you can leave if you don’t try?
"The fulfillment of the four great prophecies."
"perhaps."
"The North Sea Continent will rise again and return to the waters of the North Sea. Only then will these ancient survivors have a future. This world has long been dead, without a trace of life..."
The Sky-Devouring Demon Whale transformed by Su Chen was walking on the Fallen North Sea Continent, following the coordinates in his memory, heading towards the ancient ruins.
behind him.
The old man Zhenlong has already started fighting with the terrifying thoughts of gods and demons.
The dead sea water in the entire North Sea world will only move and look a little lively when a battle breaks out.
Su Chen walked past each small room one after another.
it's here.
Some small human beings have long been dead, and the ground is covered with dust. Even life is gone, leaving only some ruins and some scattered bones.
Even if they practiced body-refining witchcraft, they were still too weak.
This scarce resource.
It makes it difficult for them to produce Nascent Soul level combat power.
Each generation is weaker than the previous one.
not to mention.
Even the Nascent Soul cannot compare to the thoughts of gods and demons. Only the God Transformation can be born here. It is destined that the God Transformation cannot be born here. Even in the Mountain and Sea Realm, except for the strongest Central Region, there has been no news of the birth of a God Transformation in the past ten thousand years.
There are also some small people who are still alive, but are just waiting to die.
They controlled the monsters in the sea, fought against each other, plundered the insignificant resources, and gradually died in internal friction, just like those dead little humans.
“There is no future here.”
"It won't be long."
"This is what the future of the Mountain and Sea Realm will look like. The spiritual veins are being severed, and the path to immortality is fading away..."
last of the last.
Su Chen transformed into the Void Demon Whale and walked through all the small human worlds in the North Sea Continent. After enduring countless days and nights, he came to the end of the Fallen North Sea Continent.
This is an abyss.
a step far.
Vaguely, one can see a messy and broken world, where an ancient battlefield is buried. There are the remains of ancient gods, corpses of trolls, and the corpses of the human race's ancestors who, even after death, still stand tall and immortal.
The corpses of these human ancestors who had become gods, after a hundred thousand years, had long lost any trace of the aura of the great way. They were just ordinary-looking dried corpses.
but.
Even though they died, they were densely packed together, forming a line of defense that blocked the corpses of gods and demons from advancing towards the mountain and sea realm behind them.
Su Chen did not step in, but in a trance, he could still see the blood-stained human battle flag, as if fluttering in the wind, and the sad roar seemed to still be surrounding him.
"So what if it's God? So what if it's the devil!"
"Don't even think about being superior to others."
That battle.
God is destroyed.
The devil fell.
The stars fall, and the world is destroyed!
And this battle has not yet ended, and it is destined to continue today, one hundred thousand years later.
"..."
Su Chen was speechless, just gazing into the distance at the abyss, took out a jar of wine from his arms and poured it down.
When he was alive, peace was established.
This peace was fought for by our ancestors.
Ancestors, you should drink the wine of future generations to witness the peace of the mountains and rivers in these years.
"My ancestors."
"This landscape is picturesque."
"In this life, there are many geniuses, and heroes are as numerous as crucian carp crossing the river. The burden of a hundred thousand years from now will be borne by the future generations..."
It's like drinking fine wine.
or.
I really heard Su Chen's narration.
The roar gradually subsided, and the blood-stained battle flag was no longer sad.
There was a rolling river flowing out of the abyss. There was an old turtle, as big as a mountain, stepping on the rushing river. It had no breath and seemed ordinary.
"Master said so."
"For a hundred thousand years, countless heroes have set foot on these ancient ruins, but you are the only one who stopped to offer a toast. You are an interesting young man. Let me give you a ride."
"But this time, to return to the human world, you have to pass through the barbarian territory. My master asked me to ask you, can you withstand the barbarians' 72 levels?"
"That's the heritage of the Barbarian Tribe. Even if you can't reach the Spiritual Transformation stage, you can't withstand it! It's better to go back. Survive here, at least you can still survive..."
The old turtle is narrating.
He looked extremely old, and it was unknown how many years he had lived. Even without looking at the longevity fire, one could feel the breath of the long river of time on this old turtle.
He has traveled through the long river of time.
How long have you lived?
One hundred thousand years, or two hundred thousand years?
This longevity fire was too long. Su Chen looked at it and could not see the end. Anyway, it was very long. Even if this old turtle was 100,000 or 200,000 years old, it still had tens of thousands of years to live...
After such a long time, if one is following the path of immortality, how far would one have reached?
He looks ordinary, but he is truly powerful, so powerful that no one can sense his aura.
"Thank you then."
Su Chen did not detect any malice in the old turtle's eyes, so he sat on it.
The turbid river water began to roll up waves, as if pushing the old turtle forward. Everything behind him seemed to be drifting away like a dream, and Su Chen's soul seemed to have left his body.
His Nascent Soul opened its eyes.
At this moment, at the end of the river, in the gap between the abyss and the ancient ruins, Su Chen saw a small space. This space was very small, only the size of a house.
There was an old man who was savoring a glass of fine wine. He seemed to notice Su Chen's gaze. The old man was a little surprised, then raised the wine glass in his hand and thanked Su Chen.
As if to say.
He enjoyed tasting this fine wine of the hereafter for a hundred thousand years.
At last.
Su Chen closed his eyes and left.
Wait until you open your eyes and wake up.
Already in the ancient ruins, there are lush vegetation, canyons, mountains, deserts, and oceans, all gathered together in pieces, as if it is a world made up of countless fragments.
No.
It should be said that the ancient ruins are a broken world.
The road in the canyon in front of us leads to the desert ahead, but if we really walk on it, we may reach the mountains or the ocean.
"Everything that happened just now, the ancient turtle, the old man, and the battlefield of gods and demons all seemed to be just an illusion."
Su Chen was a little dazed.
I was a little doubtful whether it was just a dream.
The Nascent Soul opened its eyes.
Su Chen could see fragments of the Dao, fragments of the laws, and fragments of the laws controlled by a half-step God Transformation Realm. A God Transformation Realm at the peak of its level could see the complete Dao merging into his body.
And that old man...
“It’s hard to explain.”
“This is an indescribable state.”
Su Chen knew that this was definitely a realm above the third level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm. It was difficult to describe in words, and no words could describe the brilliant scene he saw in the old man...
How many beings like this has he met?
Su Chen pondered.
When he was at the Eastern Region Enlightenment Monument, he saw a figure fishing in front of the River of Time, which was one of them.
In the world of Dengtiantai, even the spirit of heaven and earth is not qualified to meet the old man, and this is the second reason.
And the North Sea. That huge consciousness easily exiled him to the Fallen North Sea Continent, and he couldn't even resist.
And the old man who just drank and expressed his gratitude.
"Four?"
"No!"
"There should be five..."
Su Chen looked at the Tree of Longevity, which represented a part of the Immortal Pavilion, the most precious treasure in the world. He remembered the black coffin under the fifth floor of the Immortal Pavilion, which was as vague as a dream and which he could not see through.
If so.
That’s five!
"What are you thinking about so much?"
"I'm only at the Soul Void Realm. I haven't even reached the peak below the Spiritualization Realm, the third level of the Nascent Soul Realm..."
Su Chen shook his head and laughed silently. The young man put his hands behind his back and walked towards the road in front of him.
The 72 levels of the Barbarian Tribe?
Since you are borrowing the road.
He will just pass through each level one by one.
Simultaneously.
The ancient ruins, as Su Chen walked towards the road under his feet and towards the front, the ancient barbarians sleeping there smelled the breath of humans and opened their eyes.
"This is... the human race?"
Countless low and hoarse words were heard.
and also.
The ancient city gate emerged from the ground.
A powerful seven-armed barbarian woke up in the black soil and cried for joy. He spread his wings, and ferocious totems shone on his body. He opened his mouth full of fangs and laughed.
The barbarians look like humans, but they are not human. They believe in the strong and worship their ancestors. The totem heritage of the sea people is inspired by the barbarians.
When a barbarian is born, he will choose a powerful person to worship, engrave his body shape and appearance on his body as a totem, and then continue to transform towards the totem until he finally steals the power of this powerful person.
"coming."
"finally come."
This powerful seven-armed barbarian sat on the broken ancient city gate, tears streaming down his face. He looked at Su Chen who was descending, and could no longer suppress the emotions in his heart.
"It's really the human race."
This seven-armed barbarian, with a body as big as a mountain, a green face and fangs, did not rush to attack when he saw the young man Su Chen coming. Instead, he sat at the city gate, bowed like humans, and asked sincerely.
"Young man, there is something I cannot understand, even if I were to sleep here for a hundred thousand years. So I ask you with sincerity."
"I am the pride of the ancient barbarians!"
"In the past, I had a close friend who was a human. When I was young, the barbarians were powerful and humans were just ants. He was talented, but he was bullied and bought to me as a slave by my father."
"He and I are master and servant in form, but brothers in reality. We've cultivated together for thousands of years. We're close friends, confidants, and we've traveled the world together. I thought this could go on forever."
"Until one day, the human race rose to power, and he became a powerful Yuanhun Immortal. That night, I drank with him and talked. He wanted to leave, but I refused. He fought me, cut off one of my arms, and then walked away, abandoning our thousand-year friendship..."
"May I ask? Why! Why do you treat me like this?!"
The seven-armed barbarian had a distorted appearance and blood-red eyes, as if he had brought out the hatred accumulated over a hundred thousand years. He let out a roar that shocked everyone. Even if they were at the Heavenly Man Realm, as long as they had not reached the path of the Primordial Spirit, they would be torn to pieces by this roar.
however.
This terrifying roar was like a breeze on Suchen's face, unable to shake him at all.
This hatred has accumulated for a hundred thousand years.
Even if the physical body of this seven-armed barbarian has perished, only this powerful primordial soul remains, which is still as real as a physical entity and can fight against a fifth-level or even sixth-level celestial being.
"This……"
Su Chen stood with his hands behind his back, somewhat unexpectedly, the first level of the barbarian tribe was so powerful, and instead of fighting, he asked questions.
But soon.
He understood.
Why would this powerful seven-armed barbarian come looking for him?
"Oh it's you."
Su Chen was a little dazed. Looking at the eight-armed barbarians who were full of hatred and looked like fallen evil spirits, he finally remembered who these barbarians were.
When he was refining the eighth-level soul crystal and looking through the memories of this human predecessor, he saw this barbarian.
Perhaps it was because he sensed the aura of the eighth-level soul crystal of this human elder that this powerful seven-armed barbarian soul master descended and seized the first level of defending the city.
"then."
"Senior has already given you the answer."
"The human race has never risen. Rather, the three major races are unwilling to let the human race survive. They want the human race to lose their homes, to sever the human bloodline, and to stop the fire of the human race from burning..."
"If we kill you all, what can the human race do? We can only face death."
"Not only him, but all the ancestors of the human race have gathered here, using countless corpses and endless blood to protect the fire of humanity and keep it burning forward..."
"Brotherhood may be precious, but he cannot abandon his tribe."
"He is willing to die for the human race!"
"When leaving."
"He told you that he is a human!"
boom!
The seven-armed barbarian, shaped like an evil ghost, came with wings spread, his eyes completely covered with hatred. He was roaring, he was roaring, he was angry.
"I do not care!"
"He shouldn't have betrayed me! He shouldn't have chosen the human race!"
"He should have chosen me!"
This seven-armed barbarian has always known the answer, but he is unwilling to admit it.
hum!
At this moment, Su Chen no longer spoke. The sword was unsheathed in his hand, and the Xichen Sword shone again.
"For the sake of inheritance, for future generations, and for the tribe, why should we cherish our lives, why should we fear death? This is the foundation of the human race's inheritance and strength from generation to generation."
"pity."
"You aliens don't understand, and you never will. Because you are born strong, you don't understand the hardships of survival..."
The first level of the city was broken.
The seven-armed barbarians disappeared into thin air.
A sixth-level soul crystal also appeared in Su Chen's palm, turning into strands of nutrients to nourish the Longevity Tree. Su Chen sheathed his sword and continued to move forward.
Seventy-two levels.
There was no way to stop Su Chen from returning.
"I was wrong?"
"Maybe, but I still hate it. Why didn't you choose me back then..."
boom!
In the ruins of the city gate, the last trace of obsession of the seven-armed barbarians disappeared.
he died.
Perhaps, he has died long ago, and only this wisp of obsession has reshaped his soul under the gathering of ancient relics, and has been waiting for an answer that he has already known but is unwilling to wake up.
What the world lacks the least is fools.