Chapter 501: The Human Race's Sacred Artifact, the Tianshu Instrument



Xu Zhongxian's voice rose slightly, and the blood and energy were visibly rushing to his face, and his tone was inevitably a little excited.

"My master, a Nascent Soul master, after obtaining permission from the immortals, plunged into the furnace of heaven and earth, verifying the conjecture that cultivators could accelerate the formation of the Heavenly Dao of the human race. Afterwards, several more Nascent Soul masters sacrificed themselves, and slowly began to inform the Jindan masters whose deadline was approaching, of the situation. They all gladly accepted the sacrifice, and then came the foundation-building stage."

"Millions of cultivators, turning their bodies into fire, melt the shackles of heaven and earth!"

"Isn't this good?" Moro raised his eyebrows. "Throughout history, I'm afraid only you humans have done this. After all, most races don't form societies, let alone engage in such large-scale altruistic behavior."

"Yes, everything is progressing steadily. All the sacrifices thrown into the furnace of forging humans like the Heavenly Dao will be remembered forever. Later..."

Xu Zhongxian gave a self-deprecating smile.

"One Jindan volunteered because an old Yuanying couldn't wait any longer and eventually developed a demon in his heart, throwing a young Jindan into the furnace of heaven and earth alive."

"The immortal is furious and forbids us from volunteering to become nutrients?" Moro guessed. He knew Li Changsheng's character quite well.

When he rushed into the underworld that year, he chopped down anyone he saw.

Xu Zhongxian still shook his head and said: "The immortals did not prohibit it, but made it more strict. All sacrifices need to go to the White Jade Palace, and an additional prerequisite of the Five Degenerations of Heaven and Man has been added."

“Later, some Nascent Souls who couldn’t wait any longer launched a rebellion, trying to forcibly speed up the formation of the human race’s Heavenly Dao. In the end, they all died under the heavenly thunder.”

Moro asked, "Are you one of them?"

Xu Zhongxian shook his head: "I was still young at the time. I was actually the beneficiary of this rebellion, and I successfully took the position of the chief minister."

"A few hundred years later, I took the human race's Heavenly Dao away from the cave, and my plan failed."

It was as if a story had come to an end and the atmosphere gradually quieted down.

Moro knew everything he wanted to know, and he felt that it was enough and he could get by with the guy in front of him.

It's better than jumping around on that great saint's territory.

He pulled a leaf out of his pocket.

"Friend Xu, you have to come with me."

The leaves fell to the ground, and in an instant a tree broke through the ground, instantly propping up the ceiling of the church. The formless power enveloped an area of ​​100 miles.

Xu Zhongxian looked up at the trees that were dozens of meters high. The power emanating from them was comparable to the way of heaven, and was somewhat similar to the existence that had injured him that year.

This is formlessness.

"It seems that our cooperation has become a luxury."

Xu Zhongxian turned around and prepared to leave, but countless tree roots rose from the ground and quickly reached out to him. As soon as they touched him, they were instantly bounced away by the invisible barrier.

Moro felt the power of heaven.

Is this the so-called heavenly way of the human race?

At the same time, in the sky, another supreme aura was rapidly approaching this side.

Come in an instant.

A pair of huge hands grabbed the trees in the church, and the sacred trees emitted a bright green light, turning into the way of nature to resist the power of time in the sky.

With the rotation of the four seasons, all things revive and resist the passage of time.

There is no gorgeous clash of Taoism and magic, just a pure collision of laws.

It’s that great saint!

Moro's forehead was slightly sweaty, and the little black man collapsed directly to the ground.

Although they had anticipated the fight between the Wuxiang and were mentally prepared, they were unable to move in an instant when faced with a battle of this level.

At this moment, the two of them experienced firsthand what it meant to be an ant.

Xu Zhongxian stood still, looked at Mo Luo and said: "The immortals' thoughts now should be the same as in the previous life, but I still want to remind you that sentient beings are a burden to the immortals."

"The celestial beings eventually led to the extinction of the human race, and cultivation also made the immortals lose the upper hand in the battle with the heavens. For thousands of years, there has been a saying in the ancient cultivation books that all living beings are part of heaven and earth."

"With more cultivators, the Heavenly Dao will be stronger. With fewer Wuxiang, the Heavenly Dao will naturally become weaker."

"Whether you like it or not, this is also part of Fatian's plan. Your kindness is unnecessary."

Xu Zhongxian was engulfed by the power of the original heaven, and disappeared in an instant. And Mo Luo had no time to chase him, nor did he have the ability to do so.

At this time, the first fight between the two Wuxiang also came to an end. After all, the old tree spirit's clone arrived at the scene, but it quickly withered under the erosion of the power of time and was soon defeated.

The vines carried the demon and the little black man into the earth veins and escaped for thousands of miles, consuming three leaves in a row.

The other side.

Xu Zhongxian appeared in a forest. Not far away was a lake, surrounded by tall and straight coniferous trees.

A figure not far away seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

Dayu Yansheng smiled and said, "Little guy, you seem to know some interesting secrets. Could you please share them with me?"

Another one without form.

Sure enough, facing such an existence, once you enter the other party's sight, it is basically impossible to hide.

Xu Zhongxian's eyes were deep, and the murderous intent in them made Dayu Yansheng stunned for a moment, and then he burst into laughter.

"Interesting, interesting. It is really interesting. You don't really think you can kill a Wuxiang? Just relying on the half Wuxiang in you?"

In the eyes of Dayu Yansheng, the aura emanating from Xu Zhongxian was like a formless being whose umbilical cord had not yet been cut, and everything needed to rely on heaven and earth.

Perhaps once you leave the place where the laws exist, you may die on the spot.

How can an unborn baby kill an adult?

Even Qiu Wuji is several times stronger than Xu Zhongxian.

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