Cultivation Begins with Cultivating Spiritual Roots

Chapter 177: Bones and Broken Soldiers

"Ancient Hundreds?" Yang Buyi was a little surprised.

"Our cultivation world only has human races and monster races. It is rumored that this ancient hundred races are races born from the spirit world, and only the vast world of the spirit world, which gathers endless fortunes, can give birth to thousands of races." The ancestor Li Zun looked at the evil spirits with different appearances and said.

"I saw zombies and skeletons in it, and we have had them in the cultivation world." Yang Buyi said while looking at Sha Ling.

"Zombies and skeletons are also available in our cultivation world, but they are rare. It takes many years to give birth to a skeleton with flying stiffness and wisdom. This is more difficult than the birth of a god-like power for human beings. Clan, even more, must have a certain scale and number, and can continue the inheritance like humans, they can reproduce, or reproduce in a certain way." said the ancestor Li Zun.

"Zombies can still reproduce? It's unbelievable." Yang Buyi was startled.

"It's impossible in the realm of cultivation, but in the realm of spirits that are full of auras to the extreme, and even the world with a faint immortal aura is floating between the heavens and the earth, everything is possible. Only those realms that integrate the miracle of good fortune can nurture. With many races and splendid civilizations, it is really strange and fascinating!" Li Zun sighed lightly.

"Li Zun, you said that in the ancient war, the spirit world was destroyed, will there be hundreds of people living in our cultivation world?" Yang Buyi asked suddenly.

"Maybe, maybe not, I prefer the latter, because I have practiced for so many years and traveled through most of the realm of cultivation. If there are really a hundred races, I can't even hear a bit of news." Li Zun said.

"Yes!" Yang Buyi nodded.

The two hid behind Li Xuan, but there was no evil spirit to attack them.

"Kill! Everyone, work hard, these evil spirits are going to end." There was a low growl.

Yang couldn't easily look at it, and saw that after the evil spirits were dispelled, they dispersed into evil spirits.

The eight great ancestors showed off their power and formed horns to each other, pressing against the huge three-foot-high evil spirits. Those evil spirits exuded extremely strong aura, and between the ferocious roars, they carried the Yuan Ying ancestor with any attack. Offensive.

But after all, it was a necromancer. Although a little consciousness was born, how could it be able to stop the combined attack of the eight Yuan Ying ancestors.

The great ancestors kept making moves, unparalleled in the profound sense, and full of innocence.

Various arcane spells were played, blazing flames, icy voids, and billowing sword energy. The powerful attacks made Deshaling continue to disintegrate and reorganize.

Some of the ten evil spirits have red hair and white faces, their mouths are long fangs, and their limbs are like spears. They attack widely and are extremely fierce. Although they are invincible, their fierce strength is really daunting.

Some have double wings on their backs, resembling bats, and their wings flap at a very fast speed, like ghosts that come and go without a trace.

"There seems to be something wrong here, so that the attacks of Yuanying ancestors have been greatly reduced." Yang Buyi has seen the horrible scene of the Yuanying ancestors war in Dongfuzong, really tearing the sky and destroying a party of Tianyu, but now , Their attack turned out to be hard to shake even this small palace.

"It's not that their attacks have been weakened, but the hall is weird. Unsurprisingly, there should be array patterns in it, similar to the protective array patterns of the Zongmen Palace, in order to prevent the palace from being destroyed."

Li Zun said, "The protection of the palace is too extraordinary, and the ancestor of Yuan Ying can't shake it even with a single blow. This fairy palace definitely comes from the spiritual world."

"It should be like this!" Yang Buyi nodded and said, "Sha Ling is about to be killed by them. I will also experience the feeling of fighting with a hundred races." As he said, he pulled out and joined the battle.

With a flash of inspiration, Feijian instantly pierced a Hundred Clan who was one foot high and half of his arm covered with black scales. I saw that Hundred Clan roared, and a black light flashed on the scales. .

Yang couldn't easily see this, and Feijian picked it diagonally and slashed towards his arm.

Slashed with one sword, without too much momentum.

But this is just the evil spirit, presumably this trick of the real Hundred Clan must be extraordinary.

Yang was not easy to fight with him, and he also figured out his moves, and then scattered him with a sword.

Then he confronted a burly one hundred tribe, his body was full of explosive muscles, as if he was a power tyrant.

This one hundred tribe has no fancy in his shots, and he is very good at power.

After Yang Buyi figured out his path, he was also scattered with a sword.

Then he confronted a few hundred clans with wings growing on their backs. They were fast and extremely agile. Yang Buyi used his physical instinct to deal with them, and gradually became familiar with their rush and fight.

These hundreds of races are either good at strength or speed, but there are some that he can't see, such as races with vertical eyes on their foreheads, which are open and closed, and don't know what attacks they will perform.

There are also a hundred clans full of runes, the runes flicker, and they don't know what moves they are.

After all, the evil spirits are evil spirits, and they can only simulate the attack methods of some hundreds of races, and none of them can be displayed that really involve the profound meaning.

But even though it was a simple attack, Yang Buyi was aware of the extraordinary.

The appearance of the Hundred Clan is very fierce, and it is also very oppressive between shots. If it is a real person, the combat power does not know how terrifying.

After a battle, the evil spirits in the hall were finally cleaned up by everyone.

"Although these evil spirits can't use arcane magic, the evil spirit that condenses them is quite extraordinary, with some of the profound attributes of the ancient hundred tribes, which can actually offset most of our attacks. Part of it makes us look like a big enemy, it is really terrifying!" Qi Shan ancestor said solemnly.

"Hundreds of races are extraordinary. They have fought for a long time. I can see that they all seem to have talents and supernatural powers. They are worthy of being a race of the spirit world! If there is a real flesh and blood, I don't know if the eight of us can work together to kill him?" Old Beimang Zu thoughtfully.

"I, pah, pah, what are you talking about? Don’t show your ambition and destroy our prestige. I don’t need eight people to join hands. I can beat a hundred clan of the same rank by one person!" .

"These evil spirits are all from the Hundred Clan. Isn't this fairy palace the palace of the Hundred Clan?" The ancestor of the seas raised his eyebrows.

"It doesn't matter whose palace he is, as long as he has a treasure!" Nan Long ancestor smiled.

"Go, let's go in, everyone should be careful." The ancestor Mu Hua gave an order, and everyone walked into the depths of the hall.

After leaving the gate hall, the front suddenly opened up, with endless palaces and fairy mountains in front of you.

The winter ancestor pointed out towards the sky, and the spirit beam went straight to the sky without any hindrance.

"There is no air restraint here. It seems that we have officially entered the interior of the fairy palace." Old Ancestor Beiman said with joy.

"The endless palace is in front of your eyes, what do you say?" Old Ancestor Changhe slowly said.

"Since there is no air ban, then the treasure hunt is based on their own ability, and I don't know if there is any danger in it. The misfortune is unpredictable, it depends on everyone's own good fortune." Mu Hua ancestor said in a deep voice.

"Haha, just wait for Muhua's words. I wish all old friends endless good luck, full of pots, and I will go first when my baby is soft." Winter ancestor laughed, and immediately took his subordinates. People flew toward the depths of the fairyland, thinking about going to the innermost palace group to find the treasure.

"Let's go too!" After a while, all the ancestors led people to fly straight to the innermost point.

"Xiao Xuan, Xiao Zhan, let's go too!" The ancestor Murong said, and also flew forward with people.

"Junior Brother, keep up!" Li Xuan glanced at Yang Buyi, then fought Murong, and Fang Yuan flew inside.

"Master, how are we going?" Xia Houjian said, and there were only three of them.

"The structure here is somewhat similar to the sect of the Cultivation Continent. The front is the mountain gate, and then the entrance hall. Inside should be the halls of the sect. The four sides are the slaves, the palaces of the major peak masters, and the middle is the master. , The place where the head of the house lived, and then the place where the Taishang elders lived, the structure and structure are similar to that of Dongfuzong."

"The valuable things in the Zongmen are in the Qidian, Dandian, Cangjing Pavilion, and Treasure Treasure House. These four places are where the sect’s heritage lies. If I guess it is not bad, it is between the palace of the head and the palaces of the elders. The tallest and largest palace in between should be the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion."

"Go, let's go there directly!"

Yang Buyi said slowly.

When the words were over, the ancestor Li Zun took him and Xiahoujian directly and teleported over, the speed was so fast that they were hundreds of miles in a flash.

In a blink of an eye, a gorgeous palace as big as a fairy mountain appeared in the eyes of the three of them.

The ancestor Li Zun felt a little, and then said: "They have all gone in, let's go too!"

The three turned into streamers and rushed into it, and found that all the ancestors were standing in front of them quietly, without any movement.

Yang Buyi was puzzled by the three of them. After landing, they looked forward, and suddenly, their body was shocked.

The scene in front of him was too tragic, with piles of bones and torn clothes scattered on the ground, extremely miserable.

The blood stained the ground brown, and it looked abnormally crippled, with broken weapons all over the floor, all in a mess.

The outside of the palace seemed to be intact, but inside it was actually dilapidated, with traces of fighting everywhere and scratches on the walls.

"These bones are weird in shape, some have wings, some have strong limbs, some are three feet tall, some have three skull eye sockets, and some have three heads and six arms. These bones resemble the evil spirits fighting us in front of us. They are... ...Bones of the Hundred Clan." Old Ancestor Beiman said slowly.

"Look, there is a human bone near these bones. Judging from the distribution of these bones, it seems...it seems that they are surrounding the Hunter Race." The ancestor Duan Kong couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

"Is this fairy palace the palace of our human race? A huge sect has just fallen from the spirit world?" The ancestor of the four seas couldn't help asking in shock.

"If the guess is not bad, this should be the fairy palace of our human race. From the scene, this sect should have been besieged by a hundred races, which is too miserable. Look at the bones, almost every human race has been attacked. The siege of the ten hundred races was ultimately strong, and the enemies who committed the crime in the future would all be slashed by the sword, but in the end they died. How tragic and desperate was the original war?" The ancestor Beiman couldn't help feeling empathy when he looked at these bones. Feeling.

"We all know that the ancient war was tragic, and the spirit world was destroyed, but we don't know who is fighting, what forces are fighting, is it that the hundred races are fighting with our human race?" The winter ancestor couldn't help but breathe.

"The ancient wars have passed for so many years, and we don’t know the specifics. Why did the hundred races fight with our human races, they have existed for so many years, how can race wars break out? Just like we live peacefully with the monster race in the realm of cultivation, none There have been race wars, and I am more inclined to only fight a certain human force with a certain hundred forces." Changhe ancestor said solemnly.

"Hey, why do you say so much? Millions of years have passed since the ancient distance? I just want to find a baby now." Winter ancestor smiled, "Aren't you bothered by the weapons on the ground? But the soldiers of the strong in the spirit world, the ancient gods, are terrible. I can't say that they are magic weapons for the last time. I will go and see."

As the ancestor of winter said, he walked slowly forward, walked to the front of a broken soldier, squatted down with a smile, and said, "How beautiful are the lines, and the blade is sharp? Even though it is a broken soldier, there is no Because of the fluctuation of the spiritual energy, the rank cannot be seen, but it can be decayed for millions of years, and it is definitely a magic weapon of the magic weapon."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to touch, and wanted to pick up the broken soldier and take a closer look.

But at the moment his finger touched the broken soldier, it's hum! The broken soldiers immediately weathered away, leaving behind a handful of dust.

"This..." The ancestor of Winter was startled, and then his pupils dilated for a while.

"The life span of a mountain is only one hundred thousand years. Millions of years have passed, and even the magical soldiers can hardly withstand the erosion of the years. They are all weathered." The ancestor Mu Hua sighed.

"This hall should be the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Let's go and take a look inside, hoping that the exercises will survive." Nanlong ancestor said.

Everyone walked in one after another, and saw many bones along the way. Under the slight vibration of their footsteps, everything though turned into fly ash.

"They are all decayed. If these palaces are not blessed by the formation, they can absorb the aura to maintain their integrity, otherwise they will decay after so many years." Everyone sighed.

"This is just a relic that fell from the spirit world. There were so many broken palaces in Yuanhai back then. You can imagine how tragic the ancient wars were and how wide they were. I have read a book for tens of thousands of years. There are records in the previous ancient books, saying that other relics that fell from the spirit world have also appeared in the form of hundreds of people. It’s just that there are silhouettes of hundreds of people in one place, but most of the ancient relics have hundreds of people. The figure, with great power, has guessed that the ancient battle may not be simple, perhaps it was a battle between a hundred races and a human race." Mu Hua ancestor said slowly.

"Hundreds and Humans are at war? If that is the case, wouldn't the Humans be in danger?" Winter Ancestor raised his eyebrows.

"It can be seen from the fact that our cultivation world has been stable for millions of years~www.novelmt.com~ The result is not as bad as we thought. In addition, this is just a guess. After so many years, those strong people have discovered the ancient relics. Only the bones of a hundred races and the bones of the human race of the spirit world have never seen even a living person." said the ancestor Mu Hua.

"I haven't seen a living person? Do you think that the hundred tribes and the human race of the spirit world who survived that year have been hidden, and have not been discovered by us?" The old ancestor Changhe pondered.

"Why are they hiding?" Nanlong ancestor said.

"Hey, hey, we are here to hunt for treasures, not to search for ancient secrets. Millions of years have passed, and countless forces have disappeared in the long river of time. The materials that record ancient events have long been lost, and the remaining It’s just a few words, I’m afraid it’s difficult to know what happened in the ancient times. In our time, the oldest power is the Immortal Dynasty, which is only more than 30,000 years old. Don’t explore it, just look for treasure." Winter Day The ancestor said.

(Hundreds of people are beginning to appear, and the following plots will be more exciting)

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