Under the gazes of the two of them, a terrifying crack had appeared in the sky at a certain time. A dark, golden, humanoid figure flew out from the crack.
Instead of flying, it was better to say that he was falling down diagonally.
As the dark golden figure descended, the space shattered wherever he passed. Although the figure did not give off any aura at all, even so, just by flying over, the space was unable to withstand it and shattered into pieces.
"Grandpa, look! He's flying over! He's flying over!"
As the figure continued to fall, the dark golden figure soon streaked across the sky above the grandfather and grandson duo. Through the layers of spatial cracks, the two of them could vaguely make out the appearance of the mysterious figure.
It was a man who seemed very young. His black hair flowed down like a waterfall, and the space around the tip of his hair shattered. He gave off an extremely strange and powerful feeling.
The man's eyes were tightly shut, as if he was in a deep sleep. There was a blade mark on his chest that went through his entire chest, cutting his entire chest open. Occasionally, destructive blade light would burst forth, tearing open the wound that was about to heal, making it impossible for his entire body to be whole again.
"Grandpa, why do I feel like crying? I feel like the sky has collapsed!" The child wiped away his tears. He clearly did not recognise the person, but for some reason, he could not help but cry when he saw the person's wounds.
"Child, cry if you want to. The pillar of our human race has collapsed!" The old man's face was ashen as disbelief filled his face. He picked up the child and shot into the sky, hurrying in the direction where the figure had fallen.
"Grandpa, who is that person?" The child was very confused. All of his attention was focused on the mysterious figure, so much so that he had even forgotten about his grandfather's ability to fly.
"That's the Sacred Ancestor, the Sacred Ancestor of the humans!" The old man sobbed, "Heavens, why is this happening? Why has the Sacred Ancestor fallen from the Saints' World like he's dead? Is our human race done for?"
Streaks of light shot up into the sky and rushed towards the direction where the mysterious figure had fallen. The entire world was filled with a sorrowful aura at some point in time. It was as if the 'ancestor' that they had praised and revered countless times was no longer around!
The dark golden figure didn't fall very fast, but even so, countless cultivators came from all directions and followed him from a distance. They looked at the space being torn apart from time to time, and no one dared to charge in without fear of death.
Weng!
On this day, the dark golden figure that had been flying for several days suddenly stopped in the air. It no longer continued to glide forward. Instead, it plummeted straight down.
Below them was a vast desert. People called it the Desert of Death. The Spiritual Qi inside was dried up and storms filled the sky. Not to mention mortals, even cultivators were unwilling to enter. Otherwise, they would exhaust their Spiritual Qi and die without a doubt.
Boom!
The dark-golden silhouette slammed into the desert as a thunderous boom resounded through the entire Lifelong Realm. The violent collision caused terrifying ripples to form. Everywhere the ripples passed by, the desert would instantly cease to exist. In the blink of an eye, the desert transformed into a bottomless abyss with a radius of over a hundred thousand miles.
In the air above the abyss, the dark golden figure slowly fell down. In the process of falling, dark golden blood dripped from his chest. Drip, drip, drip. In just a few moments, four or five drops had dripped down.
Boom!
The golden blood fell and in an instant, it turned into a dark golden sea. It emitted a dazzling divine light. There was a holy aura and a destructive aura. The entire abyss became a bottomless sea in just a few moments.
Splash!
Under the gazes of countless cultivators, the dark golden figure fell into the golden ocean and disappeared. Even the spatial cracks that had been constantly tearing apart disappeared. Apart from the appearance of a vast and mysterious ocean, there were no other changes.
"Just now, was that the Divine Ancestor?" Someone asked in fear.
"It's the Divine Ancestor. I saw his face. It's definitely the Divine Ancestor. There's no mistake about it!" A powerful cultivator trembled as he shouted.
"How is that possible? That's the Divine Ancestor! If something happened to him, wouldn't our human race be completely finished? "
"That's not necessarily true. Everyone knows how strong the Divine Ancestor is. Not to mention the Divine Ancestor's physical body, if a drop of his blood were to fall, our World of Immortals would be destroyed. But look, the Divine Ancestor's physical body only created a sea in the desert and then sank into it. This means that the Divine Ancestor is not dead. At least, the Divine Ancestor is not completely dead! "A cultivator refuted in disbelief.
"That's right. The Divine Ancestor is immortal. It's impossible for him to die like this. The Divine Ancestor's injuries are too severe. That's why he chose to recover here. Everyone, don't panic. The sky of our human race hasn't collapsed!"
Countless cultivators stood at the edge of the dark golden sea and discussed. However, no one dared to take half a step into the golden sea. The aura in the golden sea was too terrifying. All kinds of Divine Laws shot out and countless destructive auras formed various killing arrays. As the sea flowed, anyone who touched it would definitely die!
"Let me try!" An old cultivator looked excited. "This golden sea is formed by the Divine Ancestor's blood. There are countless Divine Laws and Dao Patterns in it. If I can cultivate in it, I might have a chance to return to my origin and completely transform my bloodline into the Divine Ancestor's blood!"
The strength of the old man wasn't weak, but he hadn't reached the Immortality Realm. Right now, he didn't have much lifespan left. No matter what, he had to give it a try today. If he was lucky, it might be a great opportunity.
The old man took a deep breath and flew up. However, as soon as he entered the sky above the dark golden sea, countless Divine Laws and Killer Moves struck him and killed him in mid-air. After a flash of light, not even a trace of him was left behind.
"It seems that the Divine Ancestor doesn't allow us to disturb his rest. Everyone, let's go!" A human expert sighed.
"Yes, a drop of the Divine Ancestor's blood can destroy a world. This sea is formed by several drops of the Divine Ancestor's blood. If he doesn't allow us to go in, anyone who goes will die!"
"Let's go. From now on, this place is a taboo. Everyone, go back and tell each other not to come here to die!"
"Little Wu, let's go. This is the Divine Ancestor's resting place. No one is allowed to disturb his rest!" Seeing that everyone was leaving, the old man with a child in his arms said with a complicated expression.
"Grandpa, let's go back. Can you teach me martial arts?"
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