The accident happened too suddenly. It only took a split second for the landscape painting to turn into a whirlpool and drag the four people into it. When the people outside noticed the abnormality and rushed over at the fastest speed, they only saw that even the painting had entered the whirlpool, and then the whirlpool disappeared in front of them,
making people suspect that everything that happened before was just an illusion.
"Who was here just now? What happened?"
"What mechanism was triggered? Where were those people teleported to?"
Even the two parties that had just fought for the Ningying Pill came in and searched everywhere, leaving no corner untouched. However, no abnormal situation occurred. The monks who had bumped into Gu Yao and his group before revealed their identities, which made the other monks regret it, especially the few people who had bumped into them. It was clearly them who entered the side hall first, but the opportunity passed them by.
They absolutely believed that this was a great opportunity.
Tao Yue and Du Lingdai were a step late and could not react to the accident in time. When other cultivators came over, the two immediately hid behind the crowd and found other students from Tianfu Academy.
The people from Tianfu Academy had no chance to squeeze to the front to check what was going on. They heard the discussion of the people in front and realized that it was Gu Yao and his friends who caused the trouble. They couldn't help but worry: "Is Senior Brother Chi okay?" "I don't think
so. Senior Brother Chi and his friends didn't want to get involved in the fight for the treasures outside, so they just walked around casually. I didn't expect that..."
Everyone knows that the more you deliberately pursue something, the less you get it, and the less you care, the more you encounter great opportunities. At this time, I don't know how unfair those guys in Changxianmen feel.
"They are too greedy. Aren't there enough treasures outside for them to fight for? Senior Brother Chi and the others are not that easy to mess with. They will be fine."
The group searched the side hall several times but found nothing. Finally, they had to send people to guard the side hall and not allow anyone to enter or leave. They couldn't waste all their time in this side hall. They had to continue to fight for the treasures in the side hall, including the Ningying Pill. As long as they took any of them back, they would get a lot of rewards from the sect, which would be a great benefit.
After a familiar dizziness, Gu Yao and his companions found themselves in a dark room. However, after they entered, the dark room became brighter. When they saw the whole environment clearly, even a knowledgeable person like Chi Changye could not help but gasp.
"What is this place?" Xu Chen asked in the space. Gu Yao was really good at running around. Can he really return to his original world one day by himself? Xu Chen could not help but express his doubts.
In the middle of the dark room was a huge formation, which could be seen to be still in operation. The formation was surrounded by thick and sturdy dragon-shaped pillars, which looked no worse than the two pillars at the entrance of the main hall. On the walls on all four sides of the dark room, there were reliefs.
"The reliefs on the wall are so strange." Tian Feirong pointed to the wall behind him and said.
Chi Changye said cautiously: "Let's take a look at the content of the relief first. It seems that there is no way out here at the moment. Maybe those reliefs have other purposes."
"Okay." Gu Yao nodded.
The four of them chose a relief to look at. They wanted to be alert to the surroundings, fearing that something might happen. But when they looked at the relief, the scene where Gu Yao was attracted by the landscape painting appeared again. No, this time it was more serious. He seemed to be dragged into a series of magnificent pictures.
Gu Yao didn't know why. He couldn't control his actions. He passively looked at the pictures. There were countless monks and monsters living on the land. There were exotic flowers and plants everywhere. A weed that was not valued by people was also a valuable spiritual herb in his eyes. However, it was not noticed by the monks living here and might be crushed by someone.
As he watched, he gradually realized that these monks, whose appearance was not much different from humans, were probably not real humans, but the Hundred Races of the ancient times. Almost every monk was born with his own natural talents and supernatural powers. They were powerful and the masters of this land. Real humans seemed insignificant here, living in the cracks, and some were protected by other races.
The Hundred Races were born strong, and although some were peaceful, some were aggressive. A great change in the world involved all the Hundred Races in the endless fighting, and the human race was forced to take sides.
The battles among the hundreds of races became more and more fierce, with countless casualties. There was no possibility of a ceasefire, and the war could only end to the death. With the death of the strong men of the hundreds of races, the human race with strong reproductive power gradually became stronger through continuous learning, from weak to equal to the hundreds of races, and then the hundreds of races could no longer suppress the prosperity of the human race. Some races were unwilling to fail and turned their spearheads against the human race, while others lay low and gradually integrated into the human race, becoming part of the human race's bloodline.
Gu Yao saw that some strong men hurriedly left their palaces after receiving the battle report, thinking that they would be able to return soon, but they were involved in the fierce battle and could never return. It seemed that their sorrow was left in the world, the mountains and rivers were broken, and the great Fengshui treasure land for cultivation became broken. At the end of the picture, Gu Yao seemed to hear a heavy sigh, which struck people's hearts.
When Gu Yao withdrew from the picture, he felt that the heaviness and oppression were strangled in his throat, making him unable to breathe. At this time, a hand was placed on his back, and the warm spiritual power was injected into his body. The oppression and suffocation disappeared immediately, and Gu Yao returned to normal.
"Brother Ye, you saw it too? The rise and fall of the hundreds of ancient races? Is this what the murals here want to express?"
Chi Changye nodded, with a sigh in his eyes: "I saw it too. The hundreds of races that were so powerful actually disappeared between heaven and earth. Instead, the human race, which was originally dependent on the hundreds of races, became the master of this world. The bloodline of the hundreds of races needs to survive through the human race."
The so-called ancient descendants, after all, are still the human race that has integrated the bloodline of the hundreds of races. They are not the pure hundreds of ancient races. Moreover, it can be seen that their strength and talents are far inferior to those of the hundreds of ancient races. After all, the hundreds of races have become history.
It can be said that the current cultivation world of the human race has developed on the basis of the Hundred Races. After seeing those pictures, Chi Changye feels that every method of cultivation has the shadow of the magical skills of the Hundred Races. The human race does not have the natural magical powers of the Hundred Races, but can grow up step by step through learning and practice, and master the innate magical powers of the Hundred Races. Perhaps,
this is the reason why the human race has become the master of heaven and earth. The Hundred Races are born too powerful, which makes them not cherish everything they have. The reckless fighting and destruction have shattered the world, but the human race has continued to grow in caution.
However, will the ending of the Hundred Races become the future of the human race one day?
Tian Feirong and the little fat man left a little late, and their heads hurt from watching. It took them a while to recover. They looked at each other, and they had made a choice.
Tian Feirong wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "So this Cangkun Palace and Cangkun Secret Realm are passed down from ancient times, what's the meaning of asking us to watch those pictures?"
The little fat man said, "Second Brother Tian, you are the surviving bloodline of the ancient hundreds of tribes, right? Could it be..."
Tian Feirong shook his head: "It was Gu Yao who first released the transmission restriction, so we were sent here together."
The two of them thought of something and turned to look at Gu Yao. Could it be that Gu Yao also had some special physique, with blood from the ancient tribes flowing in his body? Otherwise, why was it so coincidental?
Gu Yao looked up at Chi Changye. Chi Changye's eyes were open and full of trust. Gu Yao shook his head and said, "Yes, I also have special blood, but it's not easy to awaken completely."
"What is it?" Tian Feirong and the fat man asked curiously. Even Chi Changye looked at him with interest. Xu Chen shouted, "How could I not know? What secret is hidden in you? Could it be that Dan Pavilion fell into your hands because of your special physique?"
Xu Chen was not happy. Why did all the benefits go to this kid? And he was the one who made a mistake and didn't even notice it.
Gu Yao didn't think there was any need to hide it, but he blocked out the voice of Senior Xu in the space as it was too disturbing: "My uncle told me. When he left, he left some arrangements. My uncle said that I am a kind of spirit race, called the Celestial Spirit Race. Actually, I don't quite understand what the Celestial Spirit Race is. It seems that there is something special about the soul."
In fact, Gu Yao was a little suspicious. Was his uncle mistaken? His soul was different from that of ordinary cultivators, but he thought this difference was brought by him from the interstellar world, not by this body itself. But without seeing his uncle in person, he had no way of knowing the truth.
"The Celestial Spirit Clan? It sounds like they are very great." Tian Feirong said, stroking his chin. He was now certain that he belonged to a branch of the Fire Spirit Clan, and of course he could not be compared with the real Fire Spirit Clan.
Even the cultivation method he obtained should have been studied and summarized by some human beings who inherited this bloodline based on the Fire Spirit Clan's magical powers. To be honest, he felt that he was still a human.
Gu Yao shrugged. "I don't feel that it's so great. Maybe it's because the blood of this race is relatively rare in my body."
Of course, he could still feel that his blood was gradually awakening, and his sensitivity to spiritual energy and the speed of cultivation were still increasing. It was not only because he improved the purity of his spiritual roots. Anyway, there were various factors mixed together, and it was impossible to tell which one was which.
"The Celestial Spirit Clan? I seem to have heard of it." Xu Chen's voice suddenly rang in the space.
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