Chapter 1178
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Using the heavens and earth as a tomb to bury an inconceivable heaven defying existence, this was absolutely the work of an extreme powerhouse. Countless years ago, someone had used a great divine ability to lay down this heaven defying plan.
Old Tortoise was the son of Tai Huang and knew many secrets of the world. The appearance of 49 Earth Ancestor Veins in this world was absolutely world-shaking.
Even the vast and boundless Heaven Realm did not have forty-nine Earth Ancestor Veins. Even if this world was a perfect world, it could not be compared to the Heaven Realm.
Even the Heaven Realm couldn't nurture 49 Earth Ancestor Veins, so it was even more impossible for this graveyard to nurture so many Earth Ancestor Veins.
The other Earth Ancestor Veins should have been taken from other worlds.
Taking away the Earth Ancestor Veins was definitely an earth-shattering event. Once the Earth Ancestor Veins were taken away, the Spirit Qi in the area would gradually dissipate. Without the replenishment of the Earth Ancestor Veins, the area would eventually become a barren land.
However, such a thing had never happened since ancient times. No one would do such a thing that could destroy a living thing.
This peerless tomb was probably something from the Mythological Era.
The Mythological Era usually referred to the beginning of the world, the birth of all things, the birth of gods and demons. It was an extremely ancient era.
The innate gods and demons were extremely powerful. It was a world ruled by the gods and demons.
In the later period of the Mythological Era, the Human Race and the Monster Race became powerful. Supreme Saints and Monster Saints appeared. Such existences could compete with the innate gods and demons.
The rise of the Human Race and the Monster Race represented the end of the Mythological Era. After that came the long Primitive Era.
Some people speculated that in the later period of the Primitive Era, there was a great war between the Supreme Saints and the innate gods and demons. The war destroyed the Primitive Era and formed the current situation of the world.
The collapse of the Primitive Era was a great secret of the world. No one knew about it.
After the end of the Primitive Era, all the existences that had become Saints, including the innate gods and demons, disappeared. In the long years that followed, no one could become a Saint.
The Primitive Era was broken and the laws of the world changed. Both the Heaven Realm and the Human Realm were affected. All beings in the Three Realms and Six Realms could no longer become Saints.
Heaven and Earth seemed to no longer allow a Saint to appear.
No matter how heaven-defying the talent of the cultivators of the various races was, they could only cultivate to the Half-Sage realm. No matter how amazing one's talent was, they would still be stopped at this insurmountable barrier.
Becoming a Saint had become incomparably difficult. No one could see any hope of becoming a Saint.
"Hope of becoming a Saint?"
The Old Tortoise muttered to himself. He did not dare to be presumptuous in this place. He was only at the periphery of the 49 Dragon Mountains and did not go deep into it. However, the extremely powerful ripples emanating from the depths of the 49 Dragon Mountains were enough to make his heart palpitate.
The world had become different from the Primordial Era. The Old Tortoise had a deep understanding of this because he realized that the Great Dao now seemed to be impossible to truly touch.
Although he could still sense the existence of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, this feeling had become extremely weak. The Great Dao of Heaven and Earth had become difficult to get close to.
This was not a good sign. In such an environment, no one would be able to prove their Dao and become a Saint.
The Old Tortoise decided to take a risk and break through the 49 Dragon Mountains. His cultivation level was almost completely obliterated by the Absolute Formation in the Virtual Sky World, which almost reduced him from the Demonic Saint realm to his original state.
The world had become different. It seemed that it was already an extravagant hope for him to completely restore his cultivation level in such an environment.
The Old Tortoise had obtained the true inheritance of his father, Taihuang. His cultivation level was no small matter and was definitely not comparable to ordinary Great Emperors. However, in this place, even he had to be cautious.
The 49 Dragon Mountains were like dragons. The rocks of the mountains had turned into dragon scales. The dragon heads were facing inward. The spiritual aura of heaven and earth converged from all directions and sprayed out from the dragon heads, nourishing the area in the depths of the 49 Dragon Mountains.
There were traces of the Great Dao emerging there. It was the power of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, which was difficult to comprehend unless one was a Saint. Every trace of the Great Dao emitted an aura of destruction, flashing in the void like lightning.
The power of the Extreme Dao Sacred Formation was concentrated there to protect the things there.
The Old Tortoise used his divine eyes, but it was still difficult for him to see into the depths of the 49 Dragon Mountains. The Extreme Dao traces shielded all the mysteries of heaven there. Even Divine Mathematician, who was proficient in the Great Divination Technique, found it difficult to calculate what was inside, let alone look at it with his divine eyes.
"What a powerful method. Did that supreme existence actually bury himself?" How could there be a master of the Extreme Dao in this world who would spend countless efforts to set up such a heaven-defying plan for others?
The Old Tortoise used the Taihuang Seal to protect himself and carefully walked into the depths of the 49 Dragon Mountains. The Extreme Dao Sacred Formation was not untraceable. After all, the Old Tortoise was the son of Taihuang.
He avoided all kinds of dangers and gradually approached the center of this area, where there were countless intertwining traces of the Great Dao.
Forty-nine mountains that were no different from the dragon heads faced the countless traces of the Great Dao. Every dragon head's mouth was spewing spiritual aura of heaven and earth.
Countless traces of the Great Dao wrapped the thing inside, like a giant egg that was gestating a sacred fetus. The traces of the Great Dao intertwined, and the Great Dao of heaven and earth was evolving.
The spiritual aura spewed out by the 49 dragon heads was constantly being devoured by the unknown thing wrapped in the traces of the Great Dao. What was stealing the creation of heaven and earth? This was stealing the creation of heaven and earth.
After countless years, the entire world had become a barren world. All the spiritual aura was gathered by the 49 ancestral veins and devoured by the existence in the intertwining traces of the Great Dao.
"This …"
Although the Old Tortoise had already guessed something, he could not help but be shocked when he saw this scene with his own eyes. Someone was stealing the fruit of the Great Dao of heaven and earth. This method was too unimaginable.
All the spiritual aura of heaven and earth had gathered here. The spiritual aura here was so thick that it could turn into liquid. This place was many times better than any of the sacred grounds in the Heaven Realm.
Was someone really using the power of the entire world to gestate a sacred fetus?
"This is indeed heaven-defying!" Even the Old Tortoise, who had seen many people, was shocked. This was stealing the creation of heaven and earth to fulfill one's own method!
Countless traces of the Great Dao were intertwined. The Old Tortoise clearly sensed that there was a faint fluctuation of life among the traces of the Great Dao. Was life really born?
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