Chapter 760: Chapter 183 Emperor Burial Crystal
The Ancient Ice Glacier sotis holds a Ti Origin point.
Normally entering, one reaches the interior of the glacier, surrounded by various icy and frosty atmospheres and Secret Realms containing all sorts of Ice Soul Stones, enough to offer trendous benefits to Cultivators.
Thus, many Cultivators, upon finding the Ti Origin point, are unwilling to leave. They desire to obtain so Ice Soul Stones to quell their Souls, considering that every Cultivator must endure the trial of the Demon Heart—sotis completely succumbing.
From this, the significance of the Ice Soul Stone is self-evident.
However, what all Cultivators had not anticipated was that the Ti Origin point would bring them into the once mysteriously vanished and reportedly extinct Endless Ice Palace.
rely the presence of Endless Ice Palace had already brought people to the brink of doom. Then adding sothing like a soul-harvesting tool ’Soul Sea’—Nine Origin Soul Sea—this was demanding the lives of every Cultivator.
Perhaps dying here once, many Cultivators retain their original soul or Void Soul and would not truly perish, but it would still cause a horrifying impact on the remaining parts of their souls.
Without the Soul Cutting Skill, one soul dying equals wasting half of one’s talent. The more exceptional the individual, the more their talent is cherished over their life.
Similarly, many outstanding individuals are quite conceited; regardless of any danger, they wouldn’t leave behind a Void Soul, traversing the world with just their original soul. But this ti, they found themselves in real mortal peril.
Such Cultivators were not in the minority.
At this point, successive Cultivators’ bodies exploded into bursts of blood, splashing spiritual light amidst the dark mountains, like bright fireworks in the night, grueso yet stunning.
Zhou Yan had grown used to the strange occurrences, gradually calming down.
Xuanyuan Ancestor had said there would be no danger, but Xuanyuan Ancestor had not foreseen that his strong disruption of soone else’s grand arrangent and smashing of all sches would drive these people mad as rabid dogs, forcing many Cultivators into a corner, compelled to co here.
However, Xuanyuan Ancestor had ntioned that overall, this place wasn’t too perilous, and Zhou Yan also felt an inexplicable familiarity here, hence he didn’t share the deep fear that other Cultivators had for this place.
While listening to Liu Jin’s explanations, Zhou Yan also gradually ford his own understanding of the Wanling Race. Among these races, aside from those that had lost traces and rarely appeared, the Returning True Clan people and Sky Wing Clan people were relatively dominant.
"Wanling Race, chanical Clan, Sky Cat Clan... The chanical Clan must be those beings with intelligent life; and the Sky Cat Clan, could it be similar to Earth’s saying that ’cats have nine lives’? And also... born with ’Three Souls and Seven Spirits,’ seems like everyone on Earth is like this too..."
"And then there’s the Panhuang Clan people... Clearly, this is an inheritance of the Pangu Bloodline. The people of Earth’s Huaxia lineage are also descendants of Yan and Huang; who knows what other connections there might be..."
"My path of Ancestor Worship might be longer than I imagined."
"Brother was skilled in shape and aning, and now that I’ve embarked on the Cultivation Path that Brother practiced, I find that each shape and aning is like the Sky Cat Clan people, each one a life. Moreover, Brother obviously possessed many kinds of Constitutions. Previously, I passed on to him the Soul Cutting Skill, helped him cut a soul back to Earth... Brother probably hasn’t perished, has he? Then, those ssages he gave , ntioning ’to give his last wisp of soul so hope,’ what hope could that be?"
Zhou Yan beca sowhat lost in thought.
Having inherited almost all the mories of the previous Lei Yan King, Zhou Yan realized that there were even more things he didn’t understand.
"Perhaps, life is a path where countless incomprehensions are explored. After the path of Ancestor Worship, returning to the Plane, and dealing with the matters of Sword Ancestor Star, and... the competition of the Plane is far more fierce than I imagined. When the ti cos, will it be the ancient reclusive families erging? Or will it be directly confronting the challenges with the Thunder Expansion Sacred Land? It will depend on my strength at that ti..."
Zhou Yan murmured to himself, his entire being sowhat wistful.
The path ahead was truly long, and what he had walked was only a small part of it.
The road is long and the Cultivation distant.
"...Among these races, the chanical Clan is actually the most terrifying. Their ’cha’ can contend against the mighty Great Success Emperor Qi Sword Body, their physical bodies not inferior and perhaps even surpassing. Their ’Intelligent Brain’ is way beyond the Nine Orifice Exquisite Heart! What’s even scarier is that any energy can serve as ’propulsion’ for them, they can minutely detail all of their space nodes, truly a bunch of madn, a bunch of freaks!"
"The chanical Clan, they do not need soul power to control their ’chanical Treasures’; as long as there is a strong enough will outputting thoughts, they can be controlled, making them countless tis easier to use than our Magic Treasures. Such a race, each appearance is an event of Star Domain conquest, feared by all races."
"They even extract strong individuals’ Bloodlines, replicate various Divine Bodies, aided by ’Intelligent Brain,’ ’cha,’ absolutely invincible!"
"The most terrifying thing is, they also like collecting the bones of Supre and even Immortal Strongn, using terrifying energy and Life Divine dicine to replicate ’Immortal Strongn’!
’The plan of creating ’Immortal Strongn’ was once nad ’Heavenly Destiny Project,’ a plan that trembled the Wanling Race."
"Brother Zhou Yan, my mouth is dry from all the talking, are you listening? Why do I feel like you are startled stiff?"
Halfway through, Liu Jin suddenly moved his chubby face closer to Zhou Yan, apparently wanting to see if Zhou Yan was truly listening.
Zhou Yan felt the fat and large ears progressively nearing his face; he could even sll this fat man’s hot breath and the odor of cold sweat. He slightly moved back to avoid this obnoxious guy and said, "Of course, I’m listening. But if you put it that way, doesn’t it an that the chanical Clan also loves to dig around everywhere? Would not the burial grounds of so Supres and Immortals frequently be visited?"
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