"All come here!" Jian Fengyun suddenly rang out.

Everyone responded and walked to Jian Fengyun, and the group approached the trunk of the Taichu Demon Tree.

Almost at the same time, a huge wooden branch poked out from the ground and lifted Jian Fengyun and others up.

Everyone felt a flash in front of them, and in an instant it appeared in a sky of thousands of feet high.

Standing on the branches, heads with endless glory hanging around them, a strange and gloomy atmosphere instantly appeared.

Everyone unconsciously feels the breath of laws. Each head contains one or even several laws and avenues. The stronger the laws and avenues, the brighter the light of the head.

"Old...Boss, what place is this? It's so gloomy!" Wang Chuyuan, who was most afraid of ghosts, couldn't help but retreat two steps, approached Jian Fengyun, and spoke.

"This is a small world unique to the Taichu Demon Tree. These heads are all powerful people buried in the southern forbidden area. From the ancient times to the present, the Dharma-Ending Relics are the largest burial place in the ten thousand realms. The blue and yellow springs are in the blue sky. In the end, countless people want to be reborn, but eventually become the nourishment of the Taichu Demon Tree and nurture this Dharma-Ending Relics!" Jian Fengyun looked at the tens of millions of heads in front of him, and a hint of vicissitudes of life could not help but shoot out from his eyes, saying.

"The Dharma-Ending Relics?" Wang Chuyuan was slightly puzzled.

"The original body of the Nan'an Forbidden Land is the Dharma-Ending Relic. Three thousand years ago, the Dharma-Ending Relic in Qingyun Domain changed a lot, so it was called the Nan'an Forbidden Land by the people here!" Jian Fengyun explained lightly.

"Oh, then there are too many people, right? I don't know any of them!" Wang Chuyuan responded, plucked his courage to scan the dense heads around him, and said in his heart.

"Haha, this is just a part. The Dharma End of End of Life is suspended in the depths of the endless void. In the ten thousand realms, there are tens of thousands of small entrances. It can be said that the Dharma End of Life is spread throughout the ten thousand realms. In the ancient times, there are countless times more powerful people falling in the ten thousand realms than those on this tree!"

"The only ones hanging on this Taichu Demon Tree are the strong people buried in the Dharma-Ending Relics. Every 100,000 years, the Taichu Demon Tree can swallow all the great laws of the strong people on this tree, turn them into cultivation, undergo a transformation, and then devour a group of strong people buried in the Dharma-Ending Relics."

Jian Fengyun seemed to know everything, and he spoke directly.

Jian Fengyun said something, and Hong Shang and Hong Lian were stunned at the same time. Even if they had heard about these secrets about the Dharma End of Life, they had only heard a little. What they heard was all the fur was incomparable to what Jian Fengyun said, but those furs were still the most core secrets. Unexpectedly, Jian Fengyun knew so much, such as the Taichu Demon Tree in the Dharma End of Life End of Life, which was like the way of devouring the powerful, they had never heard of it before.

"Boss, are those strong men in Wandi stupid? They actually buried themselves in and devoured them to the Taichu Demon Tree?" Wang Chuyuan couldn't help but ask in confusion.

Jian Fengyun smiled faintly and said, "How could they be stupid? The depths of the Dharma-Ending Relics are connected to the Nine Netherworlds, connecting to the Nine Netherworlds, reaching the Yellow Springs, and bringing to the Yellow Springs, containing the secret of life and death. Every thousand years, the gate of the Nine Netherworlds will open. The Yin soldiers pass by, the Yellow Springs water will surging, and the sails of rebirth will be born. As long as you are buried in the right place and enter the sails of rebirth, you can resurrect from the dead and live for a lifetime."

"What!" Everyone was shocked. There was really a technique to resurrect the dead, which was incredible.

Hongchang, Honglian was also extremely surprised and murmured at the corner of her mouth: "It turns out that the possibility of rebirth of the Dharma-Ending Relics in the Legend of the Ten Thousand Realms is actually true!"

"Boss, then what are we doing here?" Wang Chuyuan couldn't help asking.

"Come here to get an opportunity!" Jian Fengyun stretched his eyebrows slightly and said.

Opportunity?

Everyone was stunned at the same time, and their eyes were cast at Jian Fengyun in confusion.

Facing everyone's puzzled eyes, Jian Fengyun slowly stepped forward and walked along the branches towards the huge trunk.

"You are waiting for me outside, remember not to take anything here. Don't forcefully comprehend the laws of the great way of those strong people. It is harmful and useless! Remember! Remember!"

Jian Fengyun's voice echoed, and the next moment, a painted black vortex gate appeared in front of him, and Jian Fengyun disappeared from the branches in one step.

When Jian Fengyun's figure disappeared, the dark vortex door on the trunk disappeared.

"Brother!" Yuan Feng couldn't help but say a little worriedly when he saw this scene, and went forward to take a picture of the tree trunk, but the vortex gate seemed to have disappeared.

"Don't worry, the young master just told me, let's wait outside quietly, he won't have any trouble!" Jian Xueer's pink lips moved slightly on the branch, and then said.

After Jian Xueer's words fell, everyone couldn't help but feel relieved.

Jian Fengyun is their backbone. If even Jian Fengyun encounters any accident, they may not even be able to get out of here.

"Sister, look, that seems to be the Saint Zhu Xuan in the ancient history of our Zhuque Kingdom!" Honglian's voice suddenly broke the calm in the air.

Hong Shang looked with the sound and saw a red head hanging from a branch, and the rolling law of fire radiated with a rich red light.

It has a red head and nine true fire patterns on its forehead. It turns out to be the saint Zhu Xuan in the ancient book of Vermilion Bird!

"How could this be...?" Hong Shang covered her mouth, her beautiful eyes full of incredible expressions.

The ancient history of the Vermilion Bird is a classic that every young man in the ancient Vermilion Bird Kingdom must read. It records most of the powerful people in the ancient Vermilion Bird Kingdom. Zhu Xuan Ancient Saint was born 100,000 years ago. He was outstanding in talent and awakened 50% of the Vermilion Bird bloodline. He comprehended the nine mysterious flame magic powers of the Vermilion Bird. After practicing for ten thousand years, he became a king and condensed nine true fire patterns. In the ancient history of the Vermilion Bird, he died of his life. Unexpectedly, his head would be swallowed by the Taichu Demon Tree at this moment.

"Isn't this the Demon Yuan Saint from our Jiuman Palace?" Yao Hanjiang also saw a familiar head.

The Demon Yuan Saint is a generation of demon saints of their Nine Man Palace, with a strength comparable to that of the Emperor. It is recorded in the classics of their Nine Man Palace that the Demon Yuan Saint was missing. Unexpectedly, he entered the Dharma-Ending Relics and was swallowed by the Taichu Demon Tree.

"Isn't that the demon saint Youkun, who suppressed the Emperor 120,000 years ago? He is an existence in a time, so how could he appear here?"

"The Emperor Dragon Saint, the Emperor Dragon Clan Saint, which was extinct ninety thousand years ago, was actually here!"

"The Snow Demon Saint, the witch protecting the country in the extreme northern ice domain..."

"Emperor Ji, the old emperor of the imperial city in the ancient city of Wanyu..."

In an instant, everyone appeared in countless saints and emperors who were recorded in countless classics. Unexpectedly, the outside world spread them so much, but they became the nourishment of the Taichu Demon Tree here.

The heads of these powerful men...

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