Chapter 1803: Half-step quasi-sage

And Ye Tian's position has also changed. Originally, he quickly retreated in the direction of the tunnel, but now he appeared on an extremely wide platform.
No, this is not a high platform. When Ye Tian noticed it, he suddenly discovered that there were many densely packed special characters on the high platform, and each character had an extraordinary power.
This is an altar! As for the top of the altar, Ye Tian looked up and saw that it was the idol that stood between the heavens and the earth before. The altar was stunned under the idol.
The old man looked kind, with a gentle smile, but Ye Tian couldn't feel the slightest warmth. Instead, the cold wind blew on his body, chilling to the bones.
However, seeing the appearance of this old man, Ye Tian's heart gradually settled down. Since he couldn't walk away, he could only face it.
"Dare to ask Senior, why keep me here." Ye Tian arched his hand, and then said directly.
The old man waved his hand, smiled, and said, "You know my name, why don't you call me directly?"
"The senior cultivators naturally know the cause and effect. Besides, why didn't the senior call it by himself?" Ye Tian's eyes flashed, and his heart was shaken.
This person turned out to be the incarnation of a strong half-step quasi-sage! In other words, what he is facing now is a quasi-sage.
At this level, even if the body can't wake up, this incarnation is enough to ramp up the world.
"I know the cause and effect, but what's the hindrance?" The old man smiled, and then saw that Ye Tian was unwilling, but did not continue to force it.
Turning his head and continuing: "You are a cultivator of immortality, dare to enter my ancestral land of the gods, you are quite brave, but I think the power of the gods in your body is also very good, why not directly specialize in the gods, the way of the gods Turn it on, will it just be your current realm of real fairyland?"
Ye Tian hung his head and did not continue to speak. After considering it for a while, he slowly spoke, and said, "Senior, the age of God's way has passed."
Hearing this, the old man's expression constricted, a strange color flashed in his eyes, but he couldn't distinguish the emotions contained in it.
"Has the age of Shinto passed? But who remembers when and why Shinto came from?"
"Your immortal way today is just on the corpse of the gods, using the nutrients of the gods." The old man shook his head.
"In this world, both the Shinto and the Immortal Dao are actually only going to the same destination by different paths. After all, Wan Dao is going to the same path, and the dispute between the Immortals is just that the Shinto loses, nothing more."
The old man seemed unwilling, looking up at the sky, clenching his fists in his palms, just clinging together, seeming to have a thousand words but couldn't speak.
Ye Tian was silent. To a certain extent, the old man said nothing wrong. The difference between Shendao and Immortal Tao is only in the direction of the avenue, and the final path is the avenue of transcendence.
"Senior, maybe, after all, the power of Shinto does not necessarily come from me, but the power of Immortal Dao belongs to me."
After thinking for a while, Ye Tian said.
"That is the advantage of your Immortal Dao, but who knows the advantage of Shinto? That's all."
The old man didn't plan to argue with Ye Tian, ​​but, in this area, he had survived for too long, and he didn't necessarily remember it clearly.
"The little friend is very clear about the dispute over the gods, but I haven't been here for countless years." The old man sighed.
Ye Tian moved in his heart, looked at the corridor, and said, "Have all the human races outside have lost the inheritance of the divine way? Since the predecessors can still live here, why not preach?"
"Although Shinto has fallen, immortal Dao has never set foot on this land. These human races are struggling, they have the inheritance of Shinto, and at least they will have the strength to protect themselves."
This is Ye Tian's doubt. Since this Luo Yu can awaken with an incarnation, why hasn't the divine way been spread?
If these golden statues and stone statues all died within a day and no one passed them on, that's another way to say.
The old man shook his head slightly and said: "It's not that I didn't teach them, but that they couldn't come here with their current strength, and I, under this altar, couldn't get out."
He smiled, there was a sense of vicissitudes of life in his smile. As a half-step quasi-sage of Shinto, he has witnessed the glory of Shinto and the withering of Shinto.
Ye Tian was silent, knowing it in his heart, and he also roughly knew some of the functions of this altar.
The existence of this altar is more thorough, and more like a cage. This cage firmly locks Luo Yuzhen's body and makes it difficult for his incarnation to escape.
To a certain extent, this is equivalent to a means of suppression. A half-step quasi-sage who wants to kill is self-evident. Moreover, a half-step quasi-sage who cultivates the power of the divine way starts from a certain To a degree, it is more difficult.
So arranging the altar to suppress the half-step quasi-sage's power, let people forget, let the years forget this person, this is the strongest method.
Moreover, this altar did indeed do it, and Luo Yu's true body had basically fallen into eternal silence.
"Today we are just like the witches of the past, but also withered. Perhaps, in the future, there will be a new way to replace the immortal way."
The old man smiled, cleared the emotions in his eyes, and then waved his hand. The existence of this ancestral land of God is a testimony to the last glory of Shinto.
"Witch?" Ye Tian was taken aback and frowned. Is this a cultivation system before Shendao?
"Sorcerer, between man and heaven and earth, fight with heaven, fight with earth, fight with man, fight with all things, this is witch!"
"That was a barren era." Luo Yu's eyes had a look of nostalgia.
Ye Tian frowned, this witch, he knows that some spells are called witchcraft, and he also knows that some unusual powers occasionally appear in various worlds, but for the overall cultivation system of witches, it is really the first I heard it once.
"The witch clan of the year was born in the chaos. It is rumored that a clan of the witch clan came from the shore of chaos, opened up this great universe, and passed down the wizard way."
"After the witch's heyday, the power of heaven and earth gradually became unbalanced, and at that, our Shinto appeared, and finally Shinto subverted the witch's practice system and achieved the glory of Shinto."
The old man didn't talk deeply, but from just a few words, he felt Luo Yu's tragic fight between the witch and the god.
No less than the battle of immortals.
"The decline of the witch race is inevitable. In witches, the tyrannical people are stronger, but the weak are always weak, and the strong are fighting for the world. For ordinary people, there is nothing to speak of. In order to protect themselves, some weak human races have begun the divine way. After that, God appeared."
"Blessed by the gods, the gradual growth of these weak human races and the final replacement of the witches are not that the witches are not strong enough. They are strong and powerful enough to be trembling, but there are too few people who can become witches."
"Of course, it's hard to tell whether Dijiang was dead or not in the past." The old man remembered in his eyes, smiled, and told Ye Tian some things about the Misin of the year.
Shocked in Ye Tian's heart, witches, gods, immortals, and the changes over the years have changed three cultivation systems.
Suddenly, Ye Tian remembered the existence of the Immortal Emperor. This existence has survived for hundreds of millions of years. What kind of system does he cultivate?
Or in other words, would he be the Dijiang that the old man said?
Drifting in the void of the cemetery, there is no beginning, no end, and forever in an unmanned realm. If the immortal emperor is Dijiang or a witch, maybe this is the last trace of the witch.
However, Ye Tian recalled that the five small worlds he encountered in the tomb of the Immortal Emperor were not the so-called witchcraft system, they were all the practice of immortality.
In this way, it is very weird. In the tomb of the top powerhouse hundreds of millions of years ago, how could there be immortality rampant.
Ye Tian's eyes flickered slightly, but he couldn't guess too many clues. Seeing Ye Tian's expression, the old man couldn't help but smile, and said, "Little friend seems to have thought of something?"
Ye Tian turned around and said, "I've been to a place. It was in a void. In the void, I saw a large tomb."
"The owner of the tomb is called the Immortal Emperor. In his coffin, there are five small worlds. It has been said that he has survived for hundreds of millions of years, but the cultivation system of his small world is all immortal."
Ye Tian didn't conceal this matter, so he said it directly, and Luo Yu was taken aback.
"The immortal emperor who has survived for hundreds of millions of years?" Luo Yu frowned, his eyes flashing with deep doubts.
"In addition, I will see as much as I want, and even enter the coffin, but because the tomb is going to intercept part of the ghost army, and I happen to be there, I was sucked into it."
"In addition, 500,000 years ago, as far as the people in the roots were concerned, many immortal cultivators used this place as a place of trial, that is, the place. 500,000 years ago, the big tomb was not closed. of."
Ye Tian pondered for a moment, and told him about the immortal emperor.
After listening to Luo Yu, he took a deep breath, and then began to walk without speaking.
Seeing Luo Yu's pensive look, Ye Tian's eyes noticed the things on the altar outside of the runes.
These are paintings, all carved on the altar. Depending on the situation, the old man should have nothing to do here, and they were carved. However, these paintings did not affect the power of the rune characters.
Turning his gaze, he found the place where the picture began. On the first side of the painting, it was an extremely tyrannical human race standing in the sky and the earth, roaring up to the sky, and even tearing at some fierce beast and demon race in his hands.
And beside this person, Luo Yu portrayed a small witch character, is this witch horse? There was a little clarity in Ye Tian's eyes.
Then the second painting is still a witch, walking in the wild swamp, with a terrifying breath, and the worship of countless people at his feet is not the worship of witches and incense, but fright.
The power of the witch is extremely powerful, and these human races exist like tiny ants.
In the third picture, there has been a change. However, the most striking eye is still the witch clan. However, this time it is not mainly from the perspective of the witch. The witch is roaring in the distance, as if fighting a fierce beast. , And beside them, countless weak human races fell.
Somewhere nearer, those panic and weak human races are fleeing.
After another one, he became a close-up shot of the witch again. The opponent of the witch, he saw clearly, this is a big monster, extremely tyrannical, his eyes are violent, extremely vicious, but he was given to him by the witch. Beheaded, it became a witch’s dish.
But in the fifth painting, there is no witch race again. This is in a deep mountain, all of them are weak human races, ragged, and look terrified, and among them is their most powerful person, fighting against the wild beasts. Shi was seriously injured and lay on the ground.
All the human races are praying for him to recover, and from them, a brand-new power, the power of faith, was born.
These powers were integrated into this most powerful human race, the human race that was almost dying, the wounds began to heal and gained a powerful force.
"This is the picture of the origin of the divine way." Luo Yu's voice rang behind Ye Tian.
"It turns out that Divine Dao was born like this." Ye Tian said with a slight emotion in his heart.
"The emergence of Shinto is a kind of power born in desperate situations that can make people grow rapidly."
"The demon race back then doesn't need to be today, the demon race's tyrannical beasts, in the barbaric era, the human race can only become the food of the heavens and the various races."
"And the appearance of Shinto made people grow rapidly, and in the end, the first appeared." The old man nodded and said.
"The first god, is that you?" Ye Tian suddenly condensed his gaze, looking at the human race with golden light on his body at the end of the fifth picture.
"It's not me." Luo Yu shook his head slightly, and said: "I was still very weak back then. I was one of those worshippers. The appearance of gods gave us hope. Then, a human race emerged. With my appearance."
Luo Yu was very moved. These years have been extremely long, so long that he himself almost forgot, so he sealed all the pictures in his memory and painted them on the ground.
"The Immortal Emperor you said, although I haven't seen or heard of him, but if a strong man existed hundreds of millions of years ago, it is likely to be Dijiang."
"However, we have all speculated that Dijiang may have gone to the chaos, and some people said that he was dead, but no one has seen his body. Maybe he really might be Dijiang." Luo Yuba just now. Ye Tian was told about the conversation, and he said.
Ye Tian nodded slightly, if he was a witch, it would be very interesting.
In such a place on the edge of the great world, one after another encountered the emergence of Shinto and Wu Clan.
The reappearance of these former powers, could it be that there is something wrong on the way of heaven? Ye Tian thought thoughtfully.
And Luo Yu saw the thoughts in Ye Tian's heart at a glance, shook his head slightly, and said: "The current Immortal Dao has reached its peak period, and the amount of calamity may be lowered at that time."
Luo Yu said in a way that I was very experienced, I am afraid that in this world, even if there is a quasi-sage-level existence in the Great Thousand World, it may not really know more than him.
After all, Luo Yu has existed across three eras. When he rose from the witch clan, he witnessed the peak of Shinto, and now the age of immortality.
"Over the course of time, you can still see the scenes of the past. Of course, watching the course of time will cost you a lot of money. I am old and nostalgic, and occasionally want to go up and take a look."
Luo Yu said with a smile, Ye Tian also smiled, entering the long river of time, in fact, entering the realm of Taiyi Golden Fairy, it is possible to step into the long river of time, and some powerful experts in the realm of Golden Fairy can also do this. a little.
For Luo Yu, this price is nothing, but so far, Ye Tian himself has not entered the long river of time to take a look, but he is more curious.
However, he was not in a hurry to do anything for a long time, and there were also major changes in horror, and his strength was too weak to go up.
As for the remaining images, more and more god-cultivators appeared. Among them, Ye Tian saw Luo Yu's face, Luo Yu rose to fame, and together with several people, he defended the weak human race and made the people stand firm.
In the end, a war broke out with the witch, and Ye Tian guessed it. There was a very fierce battle. The whole world was trembling and shattered. There were even pictures that had reached beyond the great world and entered the chaos. .
Of course, the most important thing Ye Tian discovered was that civil strife had occurred among the Wu Clan, and several powerful Wu Ancestors had fought each other, which led to the fall of several powerful combat powers.
This also led to the lack of a lot of combat power when the final match was made. In the end, the Wu clan was defeated. If there hadn't been that time of the Wu Ancestral Civil War, the final result of this war of the Wizard God would not be said.
And the final scene of this battle is that an ancestor witch monopolizes the gods and plunges into the chaos, and then the ancestor witch is seriously injured and sneaks into the chaos without a trace.
This ancestor Wu should be the Dijiang whom Luo Yu had previously said. Ye Tian shook his head slightly. The Dijiang in the picture was very vague, and he couldn't even see his face.
"This is the power of Dijiang. Even if he is really dead, no one can paint his face. He is too strong. The channel method left in the chaos has run through the first 100,000 years. In the next 100,000 years, the turbulence of the long river was broken." Luo Yu said with a deep sigh in his heart.
Ye Tian nodded slightly in his heart. The paintings in this scene could not even depict the power of Dijiang, and many of the gods who participated in the siege at that time were directly consumed in the Chaos Sea.
God's way of victory was but a tragic victory. The many gods who participated in the siege did not return in the end, and one of them was Luo Yu himself.
"Senior, how about sending me away?" Ye Tian took a deep breath, looked at the picture on the ground, but said to Luo Yu.
The pictures that followed described how these gods repaired the broken world and ushered in the glory of the gods, and moreover, the rise of immortals.
When Luo Yu heard what Ye Tian said, he couldn't help but laughed, and said, "There is no problem when you get out of this altar, and no one will stop you. Since you don't want to say my name, just leave."