"I have no choice but to cultivate!"
Liu Ling'er replied helplessly, "The evil energy on our bodies is already very heavy, and the Nirvana Soul Flame of the Three Evils is completely fused with our souls, making it impossible to remove. The Nirvana Soul Flame of the Three Evils also carries a strong evil energy... In that case, there is no need for us to switch to other cultivation methods!"
" Lin Heng, you can rest assured, we are not the Three Evils, we will not kill indiscriminately just to improve our cultivation!"
Duanmu Yunshang continued.
"That's right!"
Miao Xiyin nodded in agreement, "Whether in my past life or this one, all the cultivators I devoured deserved to die! Of course, the deeds of the Three Evils cannot be attributed to us!"
"Hmm! If you pay more attention to cultivating your mental state, there shouldn't be any major problems!"
The die was cast, and Lin Heng didn't say anything more.
At that moment, Lin Heng put away the Nether Ancestor Puppet and led everyone back the way they came, quickly leaving the Desolate Tomb Mountain.
" Ao Lie, change back to your original form!"
Miao Xiyin gave the instructions.
Ao Lie was very frustrated, knowing that he was really going to become a mount!
Soon, a massive Five-Clawed Golden Dragon appeared before Lin Heng and the others.
Everyone climbed onto Ao Lie's back, and Ao Lie led them away from the Dark Wilderness.
Primal Secret Realm, the Heavenly Pivot Galaxy.
The Netherworld Galaxy was once ruled by the Netherworld Clan, while the Yellow Springs Sea was inhabited by countless Yellow Springs beings.
The Desolate Ancient Galaxy was also inhabited by Barbarian Race and Desolate Beast.
The Heavenly Pivot Galaxy, which is also very famous in the Primal Secret Realm, also has native cultivators.
They are the Primal God Race!
A very powerful race!
As we all know, most beings born in the God Realm must cultivate step by step; very few races are born at the God Realm!
However, the Primal God Race were different; their people were born at the God Realm!
Of course, the gestation period of the Primal God Race was quite long, requiring at least a hundred years before they were born.
A hundred years is but a fleeting moment in the God Realm!
Because the Primal God Race were too powerful, they posed a great obstacle to the powerful beings of various races in the God Realm traveling to the Azure Firmament Stone Forest. Long ago, the powerful beings of various races in the God Realm joined forces to launch an unprecedented war against them!
That battle resulted in heavy casualties for the Primal God Race!
If it weren't for the existence of the Azure Firmament Stone Forest, where they could hide from the pursuit, they would have been wiped out like the Celestial Person Race of the God Realm!
Even today, the Primal God Race still exist and still rule the entire Heavenly Pivot Galaxy, but their overall strength is much weaker than it was during their heyday!
The Primal God Race had long since learned their lesson and no longer hindered the powerful beings of various races in the God Realm from entering the Azure Firmament Stone Forest.
To prevent the Primal God Race from regaining their former glory, powerful beings from various races in the God Realm often deliberately suppress Primal God Race development.
Geniuses or powerful cultivators of the Primal God Race are often killed without cause.
The Primal God Race dared not speak out against this, and could only silently endure it, powerless to change their predicament of being bullied for so many years.
They no longer possess the means to contend with the entire God Realm!
The Netherworld Clan no longer exists, the Yellow Springs experts cannot leave the Yellow Springs Sea, the Barbarian Race and Desolate Beast in the Desolate Ancient Galaxy are constantly fighting amongst themselves, and the Primal God Race is isolated and helpless in the Primal Secret Realm.
The Primal God Race were certainly not willing to accept this!
For countless years, they have been waiting for the opportunity to take revenge!
Yes, they want to take revenge on all the races of the God Realm God Realm return all the humiliation they have suffered over the years to them!
Even if it means mutual destruction, we are willing to do it!
They've had enough!
Moreover, if this continues, the Primal God Race will not only be unable to regain their former strength, but will also gradually decline to the point of extinction.
They cannot sit idly by and wait to die!
Heaven rewards those who persevere; they have finally found the opportunity to take revenge on the various races of the God Realm!
today.
The three Supreme Saint beings of the Primal God Race gathered deep within the Azure Firmament Stone Forest.
Beside them was a tribesman who looked very young.
This young clansman possesses the True Spirit Saint Body, and his physique is as powerful as the Chaos Saint Body and the Ancient Saint Body!
The True Spirit Saint Body, also known as the Primal True Spirit, can only be born from the Primal God Race!
Legend has it that the progenitor of the Primal God Race was Innate True Spirit!
The Innate True Spirit is not a special constitution, but a powerful life form nurtured by heaven and earth. Its offspring can only awaken the True Spirit Bloodline and then possess the True Spirit Saint Body!
For countless years, the Primal God Race have been waiting for the appearance of a member of their race who has awakened the True Spirit Bloodline!
They weren't waiting for this clansman to become powerful and lead the Primal God Race to counterattack the various races of the God Realm, because under the constant scrutiny of the powerful beings of the various races of the God Realm, this clansman might not be able to grow to the Supreme Saint Realm.
After all, breaking through to the Saint Realm and the Great Saint Realm will cause a great commotion, and breaking through to the Supreme Saint Realm will cause an even greater commotion!
If any race in the God Realm were to discover that a True Spirit Saint Body had been born from the Primal God Race, they would spare no effort to annihilate it!
What they were truly waiting for was to use the True Spirit Bloodline of this clansman to open a sealed land!
That sealed land was personally arranged by the progenitor of the Primal God Race, and it imprisoned an evil race— the Blood Gang Race!
The Blood Gang Race is not only evil and extremely bloodthirsty, enjoying sucking the blood of other races, but also extremely difficult to kill!
Even if their bodies are blown apart, as long as there is a single drop of blood left, they can keep reviving!
Legend has it that the progenitor of the Primal God Race led the entire Primal God Race in a great battle against the Blood Gang Race. Even though the progenitor was incredibly powerful, he could not wipe out all the Blood Gang Race's strongmen. In fact, the progenitor would eventually succumb to the continuous exhaustion.
To completely wipe out all the Blood Gang Race's powerful members would take too long and require a great deal of effort from the Ancestor... Most importantly, if they knew they couldn't win, they would inevitably choose to flee.
Therefore, the progenitor of the Primal God Race, left with no other choice, set up a sealed place in advance, luring the Blood Gang Race into it, and then sealing them away.
That seal was set up by the progenitor, and only those with True Spirit Bloodline can open it!
The True Spirit Saint Body that followed the Ancestor were all born during the period when the Primal God Race were at their peak, a time when the Primal God Race were unwilling to release the Blood Gang Race.
Deep within the Azure Firmament Stone Forest, before a colossal stone pillar thousands of feet tall.
Under the orders of the three Supreme Saint saints, the young True Spirit Saint Body cut off one of his claws and pressed the bleeding claw against the stone pillar.
His blood began to seep into the stone pillar, faster and faster!
The loss of a large amount of blood gradually turned his face pale, and his whole body was trembling uncontrollably.
He was born long ago, but the reason he was only brought here today was to wait until he had completed his cultivation; otherwise, there wouldn't be enough blood in his body.
In just a hundred breaths, he had used up most of his blood.
If this continues, his True Spirit Saint Body will likely collapse.
"Enough!"
A Supreme Saint pulled him away, and the wounds on his hands immediately healed.
He and the three other Supreme Saint of his clan looked nervously at the tall stone pillar in front of them.