God? When Tianxin was about to disappear, the halberd shot into the sky.
The halberd itself was blocked by the ancient battlefield, but a ray of blood light took the opportunity to pierce into the upper realm and turned into the phantom of Shenshao, stopping God? Four bows.
"My son."
God? He slowly raised his head and said with shame, "Father."
Shenshao nodded with relief. "Go home."
"I'm useless." God? His eyes were full of disappointment. He knew what would happen if he failed.
"My Shen Clan is proud of you." Shen Shao was moved. He stretched out his hand to support Shen Xiu, who was on the verge of falling. God?
"God?"
Tianxin shouted. God? Looked up.
"Ten years …" Tianxin slowly stood up and said word by word, "Ten years to make you despair and wait for death, ten years to make me invincible in the world."
"Ten years …"
God? Looking up at the sky, the phantom in the sky collapsed and turned into rays of light of luck, rushing towards Tianxin.
Tianxin's lost talent and luck not only recovered at this moment, but also skyrocketed.
Seeing this scene, God? Opened his mouth and spat out blood.
The reason why he insisted on bowing four times, knowing that he would die, was that he knew the consequences of failing.
This was the consequence.
He had lost everything.
At this moment, the 27 peaks laughed wildly. They also knew the consequences, so they gave up the backup plan that Dao Kuang mentioned and bet on Tianxin to win.
After winning, invincible …
The phantom of Shenshao glanced at Tianxin, threw a sentence, and slowly faded away.
"There is only one soldier left in this death camp. If you defeat him, I will admit that you are invincible."
As soon as this was said, the world changed color.
"Isn't the last person Wuzhen?"
"Although Wuzhen is strong, how can he be a match for Tianxin?"
Tianxin suppressed the trembling of his Taoist Heart and said in Silence, "I will find the last person and kill him."
After that, Tianxin's footsteps were like lotuses. He passed by God and disappeared into the distance.
At this point, the curtains fell on the strongest battle in everyone's hearts.
Tianxin won, his talent skyrocketed, and he became invincible.
God? If he lost, he would lose ten years of his lifespan and his cultivation.
Originally, this should have been the end of the final battle between the younger generation, the conclusion of this trip to the Ancient Battlefield, but because of Shenshao's final words, an unforeseen event occurred.
Although they didn't believe it, everyone was looking forward to the appearance of the last person mentioned by Shenshao.
Because once this person appeared, Tianxin would truly be invincible.
But this person, at this moment, was curled up in a crack that was tens of thousands of feet deep. Apart from using his Evil Killing Technique, he didn't even dare to breathe.
Because above his head, the Taotie was devouring the sky.
This scene actually happened frequently in ancient times. The Taotie fed on the sky and would take a bite from time to time. However, Xie Tian didn't know how long he had searched before he found the opportunity to see it up close.
Only in this place could he guarantee that the body formed by his spirit would not be eaten by the Taotie.
"The ten-thousand-foot Taotie, the ten-thousand-foot mouth of the beast, is like a black hole. When it opens, the world darkens, and when it closes, the world becomes nothing!"
Xie Tian threw away the fear of death and calmly comprehended the Taotie's power to devour the sky. Every bit of comprehension was slowly being transformed into a single man's improvement.
After an unknown amount of time, a ray of sunlight appeared in the pitch-black crack.
Xie Tian woke up from his comprehension and was stunned for a moment before his bloody eyes exploded with a rich light of surprise.
This was originally a great regret in his heart. Because the Taotie's shadow in the Wanxiang Painting was completely insufficient for him to achieve small success in his cultivation method alone.
And this put him in a rather awkward position on the path of body refinement.
Peeking at the Taotie was achieved by a single man, but there was no Taotie in the Nine Provinces anymore.
"I didn't think that I would be able to peek at the Taotie's true form here!"
Although due to the lack of time, he couldn't completely comprehend the Taotie's essence, it was enough for him to achieve small success alone.
"Small success alone, my cultivation method has reached perfection, and my cultivation speed has skyrocketed. At least the Embryonic Realm will no longer be able to stop me!"
Xie Tian suppressed his joy, closed his bloody eyes, and began to truly improve his cultivation method.
Eight hours later, Xie Tian opened his bloody eyes. At the same time, a heaven devouring intent fleetingly appeared on his body!
"Done!"
Xie Tian clenched his fists and leaped out of the crack, once again merging into the flow of the ancient world.
The ancient world formed by the bamboo slip was incomparably real. And because it was real, there were countless opportunities.
Even with Xie Tian's talent, he couldn't obtain all of them. He could only follow the progress of the ancient world itself and choose to obtain opportunities.
After that, he saw the true bodies of the eight great ancient wild beasts and the thousands of ancient spirit beasts. After the Wanxiang Painting refined his soul, the images of the beasts merged into his spirit became incomparably real.
He even saw a true dragon and a true phoenix. Unfortunately, with his divine sense, he could only see a trace of an afterimage. But it also added a trace of a unique charm to the dragon and phoenix images formed by his spirit.
Ancient Qi Practitioners, demons that rampaged across the universe, giants that stretched out their hands to pluck the stars, the sound of heaven and earth that often rang in his ears!
As time passed, Xie Tian's knowledge grew more and more. These things made him addicted, and in the midst of his addiction, that extremely unfamiliar feeling of familiarity was born again.
This made his spirit a little dazed, and in the daze, he seemed to have developed an illusion.
"I belong to the ancient world!"
Suddenly, Xie Tian woke up with a start and found that he was leaving the ancient world. Immediately, the corner of his mouth pulled up into a wry smile.
This must be the illusion of staying in the ancient world for too long, Xie Tian thought.
But, is it really an illusion?
After his spirit returned to his body, this fleeting doubt appeared in his mind.
"You have stayed in the ancient world for too long."
The phantom finally appeared again, pointed at the remaining two bamboo slips on the desk, and said indifferently, "Nine days of opportunity, six days left. Read the remaining two scrolls."
Xie Tian cupped his fists and bowed. "The ancient world is enough, I don't need to read it."
The phantom was slightly startled, and then nodded. "The life and death of fate depends on the heart. Since that is so, as you wish."
After saying this, the phantom disappeared.
Xie Tian bowed again and was about to get up, but his figure staggered and he almost fell.
"The power of the spirit is exhausted, so it should be like this!"
Discovering this, Xie Tian was not surprised. He picked up the teapot and was about to pour it out, but found that the teapot was tilted to the extreme, and the tea that flowed into the teacup was less than half a cup.
"So stingy."
Xie Tian said calmly, picked up the teacup, and drank it in one gulp. Then, his gaze fell on the five pictures on the four walls.
"Senior, he said I was stingy!" The phantom smiled bitterly.
"I understand." The Dark Blade trembled, and comforted the realmspirit.
At this time, Xie Tian's mind had already been attracted by the five pictures on the four walls.
"Is this the last opportunity of the Existence Academy?"
Muttering softly, Xie Tian turned to look at the picture closest to the door of the hut.
Because he was very familiar with this picture. He had seen it in the Eight Trials Forbidden Grounds.
However, the remnant tablet he saw in the Eight Trials Forbidden Grounds had fallen to the ground, while the remnant tablet before him was in the picture.
"The Victorious Fighting Method … I wonder if it's the second level or the third level?"
Although he was a little puzzled by the Victorious Fighting Method appearing in this place, Xie Tian felt that time was pressing, and didn't think too much about it, and his mind entered the picture.
Another vigorous aura exploded out, and Xie Tian coldly snorted, instantly defeating it, and his mind smoothly entered the remnant tablet.
At the same time, the Victorious Fighting Method's picture started to slowly fade.
Seeing this, the Realmspirit's phantom nodded, "I wonder if he can comprehend it. Eh?"
In just three breaths, Xie Tian's mind left the picture, and the Victorious Fighting Method's picture was still clear.
"I've already achieved the word 'ethereal'. It's useless."
Xie Tian sighed regretfully, and looked at the second picture.
The phantom was silent.
"As expected of an ancient species from that clan." The Dark Blade trembled.
The second picture was extremely simple, with only a single word, yet it caused Xie Tian's blood-red eyes to narrow to the extreme.
"Word."
Just as Xie Tian's mind entered the second picture, his clone was only a hundred feet away from the Demonheart Grass.
"Wuzhen, run as soon as you obtain the Demonheart Grass. Don't bother about us!" Wu Tu roared, rushing towards Youming.
"The enmity of the middle-stage shall be repaid with my death!" Xu Mang's eyes turned bloodshot, and the upgraded Violet Destiny Axe ruthlessly chopped down towards Duanmu Qiu.
"Oh, you're going all out. It looks like this Demonic Heart Grass is very important!" Duanmu Chou didn't attack. He lightly dodged Xu Mang and charged towards Xie Tian's clone. He laughed and said, "I love destroying important things!"
After speaking, the Netherworld Blood Mosquito attacked for the first time.
"Wuzhen, be careful!"
Hong Yi roared, disregarding his own safety as he rushed towards the Netherworld Blood Mosquito. But how could he keep up with the speed of the mosquito?
Xie Tian's clone transformed into countless afterimages, but his true body abruptly vanished. In an instant, he appeared beside the Demonheart Grass and plucked it.
"Void Evasion is useless."
Duanmu Qiu's eyes flashed with malevolence. The Netherworld Blood Mosquito's mouth instantly tore through the air, piercing through the Myriad Tribulations Indestructible Body.
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