In the southwest border, in the endless Wilderness, mountains and forests, there are countless ancient tribes. No one can tell the number.
This is a mysterious land, full of countless unknowns and filled with many ancient secrets. Ancestor God Suiren, Youchao, Fuxi, etc. have all appeared in this land.
The territory of tens of thousands of miles is not only the holy land of forest tribes and barbarians, but also fascinates many Central Land cultivators. Year after year, adventure teams often go deep into this dangerous and legendary ancient area. However, the vast majority of people never come back after going deep.
The forest tribes and barbarians are not hostile to outsiders, but they basically have no favorable impressions. There are also many ancient tribes that have inherited mysteries for a long time and do not allow outsiders to explore their secrets. However, people often violate the taboo for the sake of profit, which eventually leads to disaster.
Barbarian Holy Mountain is definitely one of the most terrifying and mysterious places within tens of thousands of miles of territory.
A Black Dragon flew in the sky. Although the little Black Dragon King from Dragon Island was young, Vessel could still hold several people, and it turned into a Black Light and moved forward quickly.
Black Dragon King and the little Violet Dragon Prince who followed Divine Daughter Lan Nuo are the two Dragon Princes who were the first to be born among the eleven Dragon Kings of this generation of Dragon Island, and have accumulated a profound Ancestral Dragon heritage. Even if Ancestral Dragon cannot be won in the future, it may still survive like Old Dragon of the Southern Wastelands.
With a territory of tens of thousands of miles, there are countless wilderness and primitive mountains and forests. A ray of black light passed over hundreds of miles of blood fields, and passed through a circle of hazy blue misty mountains. It arrived at its destination smoothly without any danger.
Thousands of rays of light, thousands of auspicious colors, and colorful lights flying out one after another, like shooting stars with long tail lights across the night sky. Bursts of faint fairy music are tinkling, as if fairies are playing affectionately.
When little Black Dragon King arrived in this area, he became obviously much more cautious. He no longer moved forward at a high speed and began to slow down. There were many Weirdness and dangers in this area.
Little Black Dragon King carried a few people and approached Barbarian Holy Mountain. This was a vast, boundless and extremely heavy land, piled directly into the sky. The majestic Holy Mountain occupied all the space in front. It didn't look like a mountain, but a Plateau that went straight into the sky.
Although it is just a huge mountain, it feels larger than the world.
Streams of radiant light are constantly swirling out from everywhere in Holy Mountain, a splendid and hazy light, like a ball of light that spans the sky and the earth. Of course, if you concentrate your consciousness and gaze carefully, you can still see the real mountain clearly.
The towering Holy Mountain is majestic and majestic. Many places on it are bare and devoid of any color of life.
There are many bloodstained places on the earthy gray mountain. From a distance, those red areas looked like mottled bloodstains, surrounded by some mist. There are also some places that are Golden Light brilliant, as if the smelting copper water is boiling, rolling out bursts of blazing light.
There are other places that are pitch black, like a bottomless pit, with no depth visible, absorbing all light from the outside world. These areas are not surrounded by colorful clouds, but only endless shadows.
The huge mountains towering into the clouds are also full of life. If you look carefully, you will find that there are several green belts like oases of life in the desert, located isolated on the bare mountains.
Looking at Holy Mountain from a distance, the colorful clouds are lingering, majestic and majestic, but as close as the foot of the mountain, the mist is floating, and the earth-gray earth has traces of black air emerging.
This Holy Mountain attracts countless holy souls, and when many holy souls gather together, wars often break out. Just like today, Yan Kuan and the others had just approached Holy Mountain when they saw a circle of black waves spreading rapidly.
The boundless black waves swept through all obstacles and covered most of the sky. Several ferocious evil spirits could be vaguely seen inside, roaring and fighting in the black energy waves.
Little Black Dragon King bypassed the waves and broke into an oasis. This is an extremely quiet forest with towering ancient trees. Each ancient tree requires more than twenty people to hug it, and it is unknown how many years it has grown.
The silence of the oasis was terrifying. When Black Dragon King entered this place, his whole body Dragon Scale bloomed Black Light, and the Reverse Scale under his neck opened even more. Two terrifying rays of light shot out of his eyes, and he rushed towards the depths of the ancient forest.
"This is... the skeleton of a powerful dragon clan..."
When Black Dragon King stopped, the little fat man Niu Ren looked forward in surprise. Under a towering ancient tree, the snow-white bones were huge, like a hill piled there. A long dragon tail was very eye-catching, much like the tail of Ancestral Dragon.
The dragon's bones were piled under the big tree, and Ancestral Dragon's head was raised high, and it did not bow down until death. There were dozens of fractures on the Skeleton Dragon's body. It was obvious that it had suffered extremely severe trauma before death, and was probably killed in battle.
This pile of bones is very similar to the real Ancestral Dragon in every aspect, except for the two hind claws. This should be a very powerful Dragon King, only a few steps away from Ancestral Dragon.
"Eaaah!"
Snow-White Little Beast Keke stood on Black Dragon King's head, looking at the distant skeleton and calling in a low voice. Black Dragon King's eyes were filled with tears. His front knees softened and he knelt in front of the keel. Dragon King is the most arrogant and does not know how to be respectful to God, but now he is kneeling in tears.
"Roar!"
Black Dragon King lowered his head and knelt for a long time, then opened his mouth and spit out a stream of Black Light, which instantly set the snow-white keel on fire. The black dragon flames burned blazingly, and the Dragon King skeleton burst into dazzling light, constantly changing and shrinking rapidly.
The broken parts of the Dragon King skeleton were continued and healed, and finally became more than one meter long, suspended quietly in the sky, blooming with a Dao Light color, becoming crystal clear, as if it were carved from beautiful jade.
The sonorous sound continued, and a peerless sword slowly emerged from the keel. It was difficult to tell what kind of material it was made of. It looked like a jade sword or a bone sword. The crystal clear keel turned into dust and flew into the sky. Only the dazzling Sage Sword was left in the air.
"Eaaah!"
Keke grabbed Sage Sword very solemnly, Black Dragon King bent down on the ground with great solemnity, Sage Sword seemed to have a spirit, turned into a divine light and penetrated into Black Dragon King's spine.
Dragon clan Sage Sword was given to Black Dragon King by Keke, and in the place where the dead Dragon King's bones were, a dark hole emerged, spewing out Black Mist and blood.
Black Mist is solemn, but the blood energy does not have any evil aura. Instead, there is a pure spiritual power. It is the legendary bloodline of the earth.
"Err, eh, eh, eh..."
Keke screamed happily, Seven-Colored Sacred Tree was taken out by it, and the bloody essence surged out. Sacred Tree continued to guide the blood of the earth up, and the blood was bright and red. The blood of the earth kept rising and gathered towards the precious tree.
"Uncle, don't you practice!"
Next to Yan Kuan, Qingqing asked in a low voice, with a cute feeling.
"You guys can practice! I don't have any use for it."
Yan Kuan shook his head and asked Qingqing to sit next to him. With a wave of his hand, a large number of earth veins Blood Essence gathered towards this girl like Elf.
At the top of Holy Mountain, Yan Kuan stands on Altar, opening an ancient passage leading to the underworld Hell. In the past, Ancestor God Suiren wanted to create rules and order, establish the real underworld Underworld, and open up Path of Samsara, but in the end the sacrifice failed.
In the failed underworld Hell, there seems to be endless void above. This Heaven and Earth Copper Furnace is another world, boundless, dim and dark, with floating mist, very eerie and terrifying.
Ancestor God Suiren The sacrifice to the underworld Underworld failed, but there were some results, such as those of the Ten Palaces of Hades, some of which were considered successful.
The vast space, an endless Underworld. A Heaven and Earth Copper Furnace contains a real world, containing various evil spirits and evil spirits.
When Yan Kuan and the others were on their way, they encountered a lot of Shadow Spirit, but basically the threats were not great and they were easily dismissed.
"Uncle, you brought us to Nine Underworlds Platform, are you looking for something?"
In the Underworld depths of the underworld, Qingqing held Keke and walked happily beside Yan Kuan. Sometimes he would stop and turn around to talk to Yan Kuan.
"I just want to see if Ancestor God Suiren's idea back then has a chance of success."
Yan Kuan looked into the distance as he spoke. The magic cloud in front of him was deeply locked. A Nine Underworlds Platform was as high as a mountain and majestic. In the dim Hell, Nine Underworlds Platform was particularly eye-catching.
Its shape is like a volcano, the mountain is dark red, as if the blood of millions of souls has been condensed, and it has an indescribable ferocity and depression. This huge mountain seems to have a soul, and you can feel a special pulse.
"Why do I feel like this is a living monster?"
When the little fat man Niu Ren came here, he couldn't help but shudder.
"Little fat man, don't be so scared that you pee."
Yan Kuan suddenly turned his head and smiled at the little fat man Niu Ren, and then just waved his hand, and everyone quickly rose towards the sky, passed through the evil aura and magic mist, and appeared on the top of the mountain shrouded in black clouds.
"Ah..."
Niu Ren screamed incessantly, his face was pale and his legs were weak, and he didn't dare to look down. If he hadn't been mentally prepared to endure it, he might have peed.
After everyone reached the top of the mountain, they could see that Nine Underworlds Platform was hollow, with billowing black smoke rising from the center like a crater, just like the door to China Unicom Death World. From the bottomless hole, bursts of gloomy howling sounds came from below, as if an evil ghost was whimpering and wailing.
"Cough... cough..."
The eerie sound of an old cough. A sudden sound sounded behind everyone, and it was so eerie and terrifying on the top of this mist-shrouded ring-shaped giant mountain.
A frail old woman, as thin as a straw, wearing a shabby shroud, with pale yellow skin without any blood, like an old zombie who had just stepped out of Cemetery, and her long gray hair was sparse, moving in the wind like weeds.
This old woman's eyes were like two dots of will-o'-the-wisps, shining a pale blue light from the deep-set eye sockets. The bridge of her nose was almost collapsed, her lips were shriveled, and the wrinkles on her face were like the bark of a thousand-year-old pine. It was cracked and wrinkled without any moisture. She looked like a mummy.
"Who... are you?"
The little fat guy Niu Ren was a little hairy and didn't seem to have much confidence in speaking.
This old woman was indeed scary. She was holding a mourning stick in her hand. When she walked over tremblingly, the mourning stick was actually entangled with several ghosts, making a faint wailing sound.
"Boy, I was a barbarian before my death. Although you are not a real barbarian, you are their descendant. I feel the same blood breath as mine in your body. You must be a descendant of my lineage. After all, I am your ancestor."
The old woman's words made Niu Ren particularly depressed. He had the urge to curse, but he swallowed the words as he spoke. This old woman might actually be his ancestor.
"My lord, King Chujiang ordered me to guard Nine Underworlds Platform. I wonder if you need my help."
The old woman was very rude to Niu Ren, but she was respectful to Yan Kuan.
"There's not much you can do for me, just help the little guy find some Amethyst Wood Yin Ginseng Fruit!"
Yan Kuan pointed at Keke, who was on Qingqing's shoulder to say good things to him. Snow-White Little Beast worked so hard to help, so he had to express his gratitude.
"Hey... Yanyan, you are so kind..."
Snow-White Little Beast narrowed his eyes happily, but the old woman's face looked a little ugly.
Yin wood grows in the underworld. It grows one inch in a hundred years, one foot in a thousand years, and is only one foot tall in ten thousand years. It is as red as blood agate and as crystal clear as purple diamond. The older it is, the more spiritual it becomes, hence the name Purple Diamond Yin Wood.
The resulting Purple Diamond Yin Wood is even more precious. It has to be a purple diamond Yin Wood that is more than 100,000 years old. It is even harder to find than Heavenly God Fruit from the Yang Realm. It is the only Spiritual Essence that can condense auras of various attributes in this dead place in the underworld.
In front of the Hell passage in front of Nine Underworlds Platform, Yan Kuan looked down at the endless darkness below, his eyes were far-reaching, and a wisp of fragrance entered his nose, Qingqing came to his side.
"Uncle, you're not going to jump, are you?"
Qingqing, dressed in white and snowy, spoke in a charming tone, with three thousand green hairs moving in the wind, just like the Goddess of Luo. She seemed to be condensed with the essence of thousands of years, and like the aura of heaven and earth turned into Elf. She was the perfect darling of God.
"I want to recreate the underworld Hell and open up Six Paths Reincarnation. What do you think will happen if I succeed?"
Yan Kuan said this, this Nine Underworlds Platform once connected to the dark realm of death and penetrated Nine Nethers eighteen prisons. Looking down at this place, you can see a sealed door. Ancestor God Suiren's ideal underworld was not completed, but Pluto of the Ten Palaces still managed the underworld for a period of time.
Qingqing wrinkled his nose slightly, his bright eyes shone with shrewd light, and said softly, "Uncle, this is Ancestor God Suiren's ideal. What the ancestor god wants to do must be right. If there really is Hell Samsara in the world, maybe it is a good thing. Qingqing supports you..."
"Path of Samsara! Is it right? Maybe it is, then give it a try!"
Yan Kuan's eyes condensed, his hands quickly formed seals, the avenue Law rotated, and the entire underworld Hell suddenly underwent earth-shaking changes.
"Woooo..."
Thousands of souls rushed out of Nine Underworlds Platform, and the passage between Hell and the underworld of death was reopened. Thousands of souls were like moths rushing to the flame, constantly rushing towards the shadowy figure. The boundless soul shadows, listening to the miserable screams, really make people feel numb.
"All Heavens...Samsara... let me see how wonderful the world will be with Samsara..."
Yan Kuan used his supreme magic power to shape Samsara. He penetrated Past hundreds of years ago and now Future, discussed with Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors and "persuaded" those people not to interfere in his own affairs.
Now he has the final say in the entire Eternal Life Realm All Heavens universe. He can do whatever he wants, and he can constantly try to deduce various Heavenly Dao ways. The Samsara field is an area that he has always wanted to study in depth. This time he can try one or two and create a All Heavens big Samsara.
The avenue Law is sorted out, the order of heaven and earth is re-established, All Heavens the realms of yin and yang are rebalanced, Yan Kuan shapes Samsara according to his own ideas, covering every corner of the entire All Heavens universe, including all the endless All Heavens worlds, except...Unique True World...