With the old man's encouragement, Fenghao became more confident in himself. He believed that with his comprehension of the Dao of the Cycle of Heaven and Earth, he could achieve anything that was impossible.
"Grandpa Xuanyuan, what is the background of the two giants of Penglai, Ling Xiao Peak and Xuan Dao Valley? Why did the great Evil Immortal Sovereign lose?"
Feng Hao asked the question in his heart.
The two giants of the Penglai World had existed in this world for far too long, so long that it was impossible to calculate. Even some of the top powers of the Penglai World were not very clear about the origins of the two giants. They only knew that the two giants had existed before the Penglai World had even risen.
From the distant ancient times until now, the supreme position of the two giants had always been unshakable. Even Sovereigns could not shake it.
"This …"
Hearing this, the old man's eyebrows slightly furrowed. Finally, he sighed softly. His eyes were filled with vicissitudes, as if he was remembering something he did not want to remember.
"Could it be …"
Feng Hao also thought of a possibility. His mouth slightly opened, and he was somewhat dumbfounded.
In this world, only Ancient Divine Weapons could contend against Sovereigns. In other words, there was a high possibility that there was an Ancient Divine Weapon in the two giants, which was why they could ensure long-term prosperity.
And in this world, there were only three Ancient Gods. Ancient Goddess Nuwa only created the human race. Therefore, at the end of the ancient times, with the efforts of the three Ancient Gods, the human race had the unique Nuwa Stone.
Then, of the three Ancient Gods, only two were left: Ancient God Hong Jun and Ancient God Kun Peng.
If there really was an Ancient Divine Weapon in the two giants, then it was very likely that the two giants were the remaining people from the darkest period of the ancient times with the most ancient bloodlines.
Therefore, this kind of thing, for the old man who protected the clan, was indeed a bit difficult to talk about.
"You guessed correctly."
The old man seemed to know what he was thinking. He sighed again and began to talk about some secrets.
It turned out that after the darkest period of the ancient times, the races created by the two Ancient Gods had some disagreements. In the end, they parted on bad terms. That was how the Xuan Dao Valley and the Ling Xiao Peak came into being.
The current Protector Clan was formed by a group of people with ancient bloodlines who had willingly stayed in the Hundred Race Tower in order to protect the Hundred Race Tower and the Hundred Race Tower. Therefore, in terms of strength, the Protector Clan was not much different from the Xuan Dao Valley or the Ling Xiao Peak.
As for Ancient God Weapons, it wasn't easy to control them either.
Just like the Nuwa Stone of the Human Race, it could at most construct a fortress. It would only be activated when it was under intense attack.
Just like the time when the Evil Immortal Sovereign wreaked havoc in the Xuan Dao Valley, if it wasn't for the Xuan Dao Valley's Ancient Divine Weapon, how could the Xuan Dao Valley have the ability to expel a Sovereign?
"After suffering a loss at the hands of the Evil Immortal Supreme, they became smarter and absorbed a lot of fresh blood from Penglai. That's why they have the Supreme Divine Body …"
The old man said mockingly, but there was a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth.
Speaking of which, the people from both sides were greedy for fame and wealth. Otherwise, why would they bother to fight with the rest of the world?
"So that's how it is." Feng Hao finally understood.
Everything had an explanation. It was different from what he had guessed in Penglai. These two big shots didn't come from the Immortal Realm or the God Realm. Instead, they were people with the most ancient bloodlines in the world.
Feng Hao had seen how powerful they were. As long as they had pure ancient bloodlines, their bodies were basically not inferior to the bodies of ordinary Divine Masters.
One could imagine how terrifying a group or clan formed by such people would be.
It was no wonder that these people with ancient bloodlines were able to fight against the demonic creatures of the Dark Age.
"I've heard about what happened to you."
The old man glanced at Feng Hao with an ambiguous expression. "Don't worry about the Xuan Dao Valley. They won't interfere with the fight in the Hundred Race Continent …"
"Thank you, Grandpa Xuanyuan."
Hearing the old man's words, Feng Hao was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked him.
He could finally relax for the time being. After all, to a certain extent, the Guardian Clan and the Xuan Dao Valley were actually of the same bloodline. Between the Xuan Dao Valley and the Ling Xiao Peak, if the Guardian Clan leaned towards one side, then the other side would definitely be at a disadvantage.
They definitely didn't want to be suppressed by one side. Hence, there had been a strange balance for so many years.
"Speaking of which, this isn't your fault. It's all because of them. They were greedy for fame and wealth. I guess they've already forgotten about the darkest period …"
The old man's voice became softer and softer. Finally, there was a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth.
Some people just liked the feeling of being superior to others. Hence, they weren't willing to be at peace. Hence, they created the two big forces today.
"The darkest period …"
Feng Hao had only heard of some myths and legends. As for those who hadn't experienced it, it was difficult for them to understand the despair and pain at that time.
One wouldn't understand anything if they hadn't experienced it.
Just like these races and forces in the world, they only thought about how to become stronger and suppress others. No one had ever thought about helping others and becoming stronger together.
Even the two big forces now were the same. As long as a heavenly treasure appeared, they would definitely participate in the competition. They were afraid that other forces would rise and surpass them.
On the contrary, the Guardian Clan was different. They had always been unknown to the world. Even many forces in the Penglai world didn't know that there was such a powerful existence that could compete with the big forces.
Now, even though the old man had repeatedly mentioned the darkest period, Feng Hao still didn't care much.
After all, it had been so many years since something like that had happened again. Anyone would have a kind of fluke mentality in their heart.
"By the way, Grandpa Xuanyuan, do you know Spring Wind Pavilion?"
Thinking of Spring Wind Pavilion's sudden eruption of strength, Feng Hao couldn't help but ask again.
The hidden force behind Spring Wind Pavilion was definitely not simple. After enduring for so many years, since they chose to erupt, it would definitely be earth-shattering.
Judging from the current situation, Spring Wind Pavilion certainly didn't just want to become a top force.
"Yes."
The old man nodded slightly. His face didn't look very good.
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