Over the sea, the white tiger soared into the sky. After flying through the clouds, its speed gradually slowed down.
On the back of the white tiger, Ning Chen stood quietly, looking at the four iron ropes reaching the sky, his expression becoming more and more solemn.
In the never-ending sky, the temperature has become horribly low, and the white tiger's wings are even covered with white frost.
Little Gourd was so cold that he hid in the Divine Forbidden City and did not dare to come out again.
"Stop it."
Seeing that the white tiger had reached its limit, Ning Chen said calmly and asked, "You wait here, I will go up by myself."
When Bai Hu heard this, he stopped and no longer forced himself to move forward.
Ning Chen stepped forward, jumped up, grabbed an iron rope that reached the sky with both hands, used the force to swing across, and flew to another iron rope again.
The cold iron rope was bone-chilling. The moment Ning Chen touched it, frost formed on his hands. However, after a moment, the frost melted, making it difficult to harm the original body of the sacred tree.
Mortals climb to the sky with difficulty every step of the way. Ning Chen's figure stretches across the four sky-reaching iron cables, using the power of his body to forcibly sweep towards the sea of clouds Nine Heavens.
Below, the white tiger flapped its wings and waited on the spot. The tiger's eyes looked at the sky with a hint of nervousness.
In the sky, Plain-clothed Figure moved rapidly, and in a short time, it was already thousands of miles away.
At the end of his gaze, the starry sky seemed to be right in front of him, and the end of the four sky-reaching iron cables finally revealed their true appearance.
Ning Chen stared, and his figure shuttled a little faster, quickly rushing towards Nine Heavens.
Looking down from above, the sea and the land are no longer visible, and a layer of clouds blocks the view, making people wonder where they are.
On Nine Heavens, floating clouds appeared again, and the four iron cables penetrated deep into the clouds and gradually became invisible.
Ning Chen jumped over and stood on the floating clouds, his eyes slightly narrowed.
It is like a substantial floating cloud. Walking on it is like standing in a fairyland, and the whole person feels much more relaxed.
The Qihuang clan is really an incredible race.
The fairyland shrouded in clouds and mist, there is not an inch of earth under the feet, but it is holding up Zhiming without any cultivation. The magical and unusual cloud realm seems to be really Nine Heavens Realm, so beautiful that it makes people intoxicated.
Ning Chen walked on the clouds and mist, looking around, looking for the whereabouts of Heaven Talisman.
In the east, the morning sun rises. One day later, in the west, the sunset sets. Above the floating clouds, Ning Chen is still searching patiently and never leaves.
He was convinced that Heaven Talisman must be here.
In the west, the sun sets and the cold moon rises. It's so cold at high places. The cold moon is so close, as if it's within reach.
Ning Chen walked among the clouds and mist, searching for Heaven Talisman over and over again.
Midnight is approaching, the cold moon hangs high in the sky, above the clouds and mist, the temperature is getting lower and lower, the dripping water turns to ice, and even breathing becomes difficult.
At this moment, illusory figures appeared on the clouds and mist, and the avenue was engraved, recreating the scene tens of thousands of years ago.
Hundreds of clans slaughtered the Qihuang clan, with swords and swords flashing. Countless Qihuang clan members fell in a pool of blood. From the powerful kings to the women and children, no one was spared.
In the brutal battle, Heavenly Demon Royal Clan, Golden Lion Clan, Scale Clan, Divine Capital Mountain, Stone Clan, and other royal families, except the Wu Clan, all participated in the battle. However, even so, the casualties of hundreds of clans were still extremely heavy.
In the illusion, the nine king-level elders of the Qihuang clan used the incantation as a guide and Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy as the power to summon a terrifying god, destroying the heaven and earth with every move.
"Boom"
The scene of tens of thousands of years seemed to be real before our eyes. When hundreds of clans were severely damaged, the emperors of the five royal clans took action and joined forces to kill the gods and severely injured the nine elders of the Qihuang clan.
At the end of the illusion, it can no longer be seen, and the figures fade away and disappear in the wind.
"How do you feel when you see your fellow humans being slaughtered?"
In the void, an old voice sounded out of thin air and asked.
"Sad."
Ning Chen looked back, looked at the blurry old man in the void, and responded.
"You are so wise that you can find this place. You are the fourth one in seventy thousand years." The old man sighed softly.
Ning Chen didn't care, looked at the old man, and said calmly, "Is the Qihuang clan the human race? Primeval Demonic Realm Why are there humans?"
The old man sighed again and said, "In ancient times, there was a war between the two realms. Primeval Demonic Realm hundreds of tribes invaded Outer Heavens. In order to resist the invasion, the human race also sent strong men to go deep into the Primeval Demonic Realm and disrupt the hundreds of tribes' strongholds. The Qihuang clan is the descendant of those strong men at the time."
Ning Chen heard the words and fell silent. I see, he knew more or less what happened next. Queen Mother of the West sealed the passage between the Primeval Demonic Realm and Outer Heavens. Those strong human beings who had gone deep into the Primeval Demonic Realm would definitely not be able to get out again.
"Young man, why are you here?" the old man asked.
"Heaven Talisman."
Ning Chen did not hide anything and said truthfully, "Now that the channel between the Primeval Demonic Realm and Outer Heavens has been opened again, it is only a matter of time before Primeval Demonic Realm invades the human race. I need a trump card that can fight against the emperor of hundreds of races."
Hearing this, the old man's eyes showed emotion, and he said, "I have been waiting for tens of thousands of years, just waiting for the descendants of the human race to arrive. Unfortunately, after so many years, only a handful of people have been able to find this place, and each time they are from hundreds of races. Today, I finally waited, but..."
Having said this, the old man paused and said seriously, "Heaven Talisman is different from Human Talisman and Earth Talisman. Unless you are a master of Qihuang's technique, it will be difficult for you to fully exert its power. You If you want to use it, you must master the Qihuang Technique to an extremely high level. This technique is different from any other martial arts and martial arts. No matter how amazing your talent is, it will have no effect. The key to learning the Qihuang Technique is patience and understanding, both of which are indispensable. Do you understand?"
Ning Chen nodded, bowed in a student salute, and said respectfully, "Senior, please teach me."
The old man raised his hand, his face became solemn, and strange runes appeared one after another, engraved with the wisdom of tens of thousands of years of the Qihuang clan, which was continuously absorbed into the former's consciousness.
Endless runes and Curse Arts, complex and vast, without a trace of power, only a vast ocean of practice methods that need to be mastered by future generations.
For a full quarter of an hour, all the inheritance of the Qihuang clan was absorbed into Ning Chen's spiritual consciousness. He was as strong as knowing his fate, and for a moment he felt as painful as his head exploding.
"You're good."
Seeing the former covered in cold sweat, the old man said with a look of relief on his face.
With this method of inheritance, those with weak willpower would definitely not be able to withstand the pain. Even the most outstanding descendants of the Qihuang clan did not dare to teach skills in this way.
Slowly and gradually is naturally the best way, but he has no time, so he can only stuff everything into the consciousness of the person in front of him at once.
After obtaining the Qihuang Technique, Ning Chen's thoughts began to spin rapidly in his consciousness. Many of the previous mysteries were now gradually becoming clearer.
Ning Chen raised his hand, and a series of incantations were looming. Around him, the clouds gathered, forming a cloud dragon that was more than ten feet long, coiling into the sky.
When the old man saw this, shock flashed in his eyes. The method of possessing spirits was so fast!
After a brief shock, the old man came back to his senses, looked at the young man in front of him, a complex look flashed in his eyes, and said, "It seems that my worries are unnecessary. You have learned the spirit possession method so quickly that the young people of our clan have had difficulty mastering for several months. It seems that you are not only smart, but your understanding is also unmatched."
"High understanding is indeed one of the few advantages of juniors." Ning Chen said with a modest look on his face.
"Heaven Talisman, originates from the laws of heaven and earth. When you master the Qihuang technique, you can truly control this power."
The old man raised his hand, and suddenly, there was a thunderous wind and thunder in the sky and the earth. Clouds and mist surged around the two of them, and the sky and the earth changed drastically.
Ning Chen looked at the changing world around him, his eyes thoughtful.
It turned out that the Heaven Talisman he had been looking for was right at his feet.
"Remember, foreign objects are only foreign objects after all. To fight against the emperor of hundreds of races, you still need to become stronger yourself. The human race has never been inferior to any race. This was true in ancient times, and it is true today."
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man's illusory figure gradually dispersed, and in a blink of an eye, he completely disappeared.
Seeing Qihuang Grand Elder passing away in the wind, Ning Chen respectfully walked together to send off the ancestors of other races.
After a while, Ning Chen stood up, formed a seal with his hands, and urged Heaven Talisman.
"Wow!"
At this moment, the floating clouds below me shook violently, and the four sky-reaching iron cables swayed, and in the blink of an eye, they suddenly collapsed.
The next moment, above the floating clouds, there were incantations, crisscrossing and endless.
The floating clouds engraved with the laws of heaven and earth form a world of their own. Ning Chen stands on it and becomes the only controller.
Below, Bai Hu, who had been waiting all day, heard the movement above, and his eyes flashed with shock.
Not long after, the clouds descended from the sky, and Plain-clothed Figure stood quietly, looking at the white tiger in front of him, and said, "Let's go back."
As soon as the words fell, Ning Chen flew away into the clouds and disappeared into the distance.
White Tiger recovered from the shock, flapped his wings and followed.
"Chief Immortal, you can soar into the clouds and mist."
On Ning Chen's shoulders, Little Gourd flew out and said excitedly.
"Don't you know how to fly? What are you curious about?" Ning Chen chuckled.
"It's different."
Little Gourd danced and said, "Look, the big tiger behind you can also fly, but only immortals can fly in the clouds and mist, and immortals are immortals."
Ning Chen smiled and did not refute Little Gourd's childish words.
From behind, Bai Hu looked enviously at Little Gourd, who was rolling excitedly on the clouds in front of him. When would he be as valued by his owner as Little Gourd.
In one day's time, the central continent appeared at the end of the sea area, and Ning Chen's expression became serious. Next, it was time for the real war.
Seeing the change in the immortal's expression, Little Gourd flew up from the clouds, landed on the former's shoulders, and obediently disappeared without disturbing him.
Over the central continent, Ning Chen fell from the sky, raised his right hand, and the runes loomed. Suddenly, the clouds and mist quickly gathered and disappeared into the divine forbidden area.
The white tiger fell aside, looking at the clouds disappearing out of thin air, his eyes full of confusion.
"Gone."
Ning Chen said something and continued walking forward.
White Tiger followed and headed northwest together.
Just when Zhi Ming returned, the flames of war spread rapidly on the Primeval Demonic Realm five-party battlefield, with beacon fire filling the sky and smoke everywhere.
In the east and southeast of the demon territory, the battle was extremely fierce. The two strongest princes of the demon clan, the Foremost Palm Under Heaven Xuanlie and the Foremost Sword Under Heaven Xuanqi, took action. The leaders of the two royal families continued to suffer casualties and were retreating steadily.