The Ling Race? More than sixty thousand years ago? A person above True Immortal level? …. "
"How is it possible that there are no records at all, so strange!"
The night was as dark as water. Weisuo and Li Xieyi continued to travel in the direction of the Beimang Ruins. Old Man In Green Clothes's incredulous cries sounded in Weisuo's ears.
After the horned little girl pretended to leave first, Wei Suo also had the group of prospecting and mining cultivators behind him leave first. At the same time, he took out the Ghost Raising Jar from his storage bracelet.
Weisuo told Old Man In Green Clothes the contents of his conversation with the horned girl. Old Man In Green Clothes was very shocked. He had never heard of Sect Leader Tongtian or any records of the Ling Race.
"She has returned," Weisuo said in a low voice without a change in expression.
A ray of purple light came out of the forest not far behind him and chased after him and Li Xieyi.
"Little Boy, ask more, maybe there is a great secret." Because this little girl's senses were very strange, many times more sensitive than great cultivators. She could even hear condensed sound transmissions. So after Old Man In Green Clothes said this, he immediately fell silent.
"You have come back so quickly. You are not afraid those cultivators did not go far enough, and they will see you with me?" The horned girl was very fast and quickly came to Weisuo's side. Weisuo glanced at her and said.
"I am afraid you will not keep your word and secretly run away." The little girl ground her teeth and was very rude. She did not look like an ally at all.
"What is your name?" Weisuo was not angry and asked.
"This is a private secret, I have the right not to answer." The little girl was very proud.
"Alright then, I'll call you Sister Steel Teeth." Wei Suo had an indifferent look on her face.
"You! My name is Linglong Tian! " The little girl was so angry that she gritted her teeth. If she could bite the Weisuo, she would have already taken a few big bites.
"Alright, Linglong Tian it is then." Weisuo did not want to bicker with this little girl with horns on her head. Right now, both sides felt that the other had ulterior motives. No one knew how long this relationship would last, so Weisuo seized the moment and asked, "How do you know so much about the Beimang Ruins? What's your relationship with Bei Ming? Why are you in the spirit stone mine? "
"There's no harm in telling you. The reason I'm here is because we and the other Spirit Race clashed with our enemies here. The North Sea was also completely destroyed because of that battle. " Golden light flashed in the little girl's eyes. She didn't look at Weisuo, but instead, looked directly at the Beimang Ruins.
At this moment, the Beimang Ruins were only a little more than a thousand miles away from the Jin Ancestral Hall's jade talisman in Weisuo's hand. However, in the darkness of the night, there were still no clues, only a few desolate ancient mountains towering into the clouds.
"The entire Beimang Ruins was destroyed because of this battle! There are other Spirit Clans? "Wei Suo and the green-robed old man sucked in a breath of cold air, extremely shocked.
The Beimang Sect was said to have existed since the time of Tianqiong's founding. It had produced many powerful experts. Was it because of this battle that the Beimang Sect disappeared? Moreover, the little girl was not the only Spirit Race clans. Were there more than one?
"Could it be that the so-called Spirit Race … are the extinct ancient monster cultivators?!" Old Man In Green Clothes suddenly thought of a possibility. He forgot that the little girl, who called herself Linglong Tian, could hear them. He couldn't help but exclaim in Weisuo's ear.
"You're quite knowledgeable. You even know about ancient monster cultivators." As expected, the little girl heard Old Man In Green Clothes directly. Moreover, she seemed to have sensed the existence of Old Man In Green Clothes. She was not surprised at all. She just looked at the Ghost Jar in Weisuo's arms and said proudly, "But you should know that ancient monster cultivators were not born in human form. We Spirit Race clans were born in human form."
"I know! You Spirit Race clans are the descendants of ancient monster cultivators who transformed into human form and became Taoist companions! "Old Man In Green Clothes shouted in horror as if he had just woken up from a dream.
Golden light flashed in the little girl's eyes, but she didn't say anything. Obviously, she agreed with Old Man In Green Clothes.
"No wonder she said that the Spirit Race's starting point is far higher than that of cultivators!" Weisuo took a deep breath and tried to calm his mind.
Weisuo had learned from some ancient records and the Old Man In Green Clothes's excited conversation that there were many spirit beasts in the world before the collapse of the heavens and earth and the birth of the heavens and earth. Some of these spirit beasts had comprehended cultivation methods and gained intelligence. They were called ancient monster cultivators. His current Yang Zhi Bird, Qing Luan, and Ancient Skydragon could also be considered as such monster cultivators. Transformed Great Monsters referred to powerful monster cultivators who had cultivated into human form. According to the records, the abilities of Transformed Great Monsters who had cultivated into human form were at least on the level of The Great And Mighty. The Spirit Race clans were actually the descendants of Taoist companions who had transformed into human form! To cultivators, this was equivalent to the children of Taoist companions who were The Great And Mighty. If their parents were The Great And Mighty, their status would naturally be more respected than Xu Qianhuan's. Their opportunities would definitely be more amazing than Xu Qianhuan's, who only had a Divine Profound Realm father.
"Since you Spirit Race clans exist, why aren't you recorded in the records? This is definitely not something that can be explained by time. " Since he had been completely exposed, Old Man In Green Clothes didn't hide it and directly asked in shock.
"There aren't many of us Spirit Race clans. We only interact with a few powerful beings, just like the Ancient Skydragon and the inexplicably powerful monster beasts in the endless wilderness. Even The Great And Mighty can't come into contact with us, so naturally, there aren't any records."
"Can you enter and leave the heavens?" Weisuo asked.
"Some can, some can't, but I can," the little girl glanced at Weisuo. "So don't think of using the heavens to get rid of me."
"Damn, aren't you afraid of being treated as a high-level monster beast by a powerful cultivator? Even if those powerful beings recognize you as a Spirit Race clansman, I'm afraid you have a lot of research value. Who knows, they might cut you into pieces for research. " When Weisuo thought about how this little girl had been pestering him, he couldn't help but feel a headache coming on, even though he knew there were benefits to be had, and he couldn't help but curse.
"I naturally have my ways. You don't have to worry about it." The little girl rolled her eyes at Weisuo. She clearly didn't have a good impression of Weisuo, and she flashed her little canine teeth.
"You're the descendants of a transformed monster cultivator. Then what is the origin of your enemy, the bloodline of the one-armed master?" Weisuo continued to ask.
"This question has nothing to do with you. I don't want to answer," the little girl clenched her teeth and said bluntly.
Weisuo rolled his eyes and didn't bicker with her. He continued to ask, "Is Beiming on your side or your enemy? Did you fight with the one-armed master's bloodline? It seems you lost that battle? "
"Both sides suffered heavy losses," the little girl said simply, as if she didn't want to talk about the past.
"Before the battle ended, I was fatally injured. I used a supreme resurrection technique and sank into the ground. I only woke up when I was dug out. As for the spirit stone vein, I don't know when it appeared, but it just so happened that I was buried in it." As if she knew Weisuo wouldn't give up and ask how she ended up in the spirit stone vein, the little girl took the initiative to add.
"Then what's the deal with this gray bracelet and stone tablet?" However, Weisuo clearly hadn't given up on the details of the battle and her strangeness, so he continued to ask.
"This bracelet originally belonged to me, but we knew that there was a tomb of a Great Emperor in Beiming Sea not far from that place. A powerful being in Beiming Sea used my bracelet, the tomb's restrictions, and the nearby terrain to set up restrictions to deal with our enemy." The little girl gritted her teeth and said, "Don't ask about this battle anymore. This is the last time I'll answer your questions about this battle."
"This girl isn't easy to deal with." Weisuo felt a chill in his heart when he heard this. The supreme resurrection technique, the gray bracelet, the stone tablet, and so on all gave off a terrifying feeling. Perhaps this little girl's cultivation hadn't recovered and was far from her current strength.
"What was your cultivation before?" Weisuo immediately asked.
"What, are you afraid now? That's my secret, I won't tell you. " The little girl looked at Weisuo with disdain and ground her teeth, as if she had seen through Weisuo.
"I don't think you're that strong. Otherwise, why would you be afraid of that severed arm? " Wei Suo deliberately said this to boost his courage. At the same time, he was observing the little girl's reaction without any change in expression.
"You!" The little girl gnashed her teeth in anger, but there was nothing she could do. She didn't refute.
"It seems like that's the case. Even if you had a shocking cultivation in the past, it's impossible for you to recover in such a short time." Weisuo saw through the little girl's expression and felt relieved.
"What's the origin of the adamantine that's as big as the house? Do you know the inscriptions on it?" Wei Suo seized the opportunity to reap some benefits. He stretched out his hand and directly condensed a few words from the strange refined gold fragment.
"That's a fragment of a powerful magic treasure from ancient times. It's useless now, but it's said that there are many cultivation methods and spells recorded on it. But the words you're looking at are the secret language of that ancient sect. In my time, there might be people who knew it, but now, unless … "The little girl's eyes flashed and she stopped.
"Unless what?" Weisuo immediately asked.
"Unless you can help me find the traces of the severed arm. If that branch has a good inheritance, maybe there's someone who knows this secret language." The little girl narrowed her eyes and said.
"You're not abusing your position for personal gain, are you?" Weisuo was a little suspicious.
"I told you, if anyone lies, they'll be struck to death by the Heavenly Tribulation." The little girl didn't even look at Weisuo and said disdainfully.
"Have you seen this kind of words?" Weisuo reached out and condensed the strange words of the supreme ancient book of the Donghuang Sect.
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