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"how so?"
Yang Yunfan looked at the black gap in the sky in horror.
This black gap doesn't look big, and because it's on the edge of a secret realm, you probably won't be able to spot it if you don't pay careful attention.
However, this gap seems very small, but considering that it is hundreds of miles away, it can already be seen with the naked eye... It is conceivable that from hundreds of miles away, this gap is at least several meters long
width.
A space crack several meters wide, like a river... How terrifying is this?
"The Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain collapsed. After the ancient gods fell, this space was no longer stable and could collapse at any time."
"Over the years, the cracks have become bigger and bigger. Except for this mountain range, the other mountain ranges have been greatly affected. From time to time, monsters are sucked into the dimensional space. In addition, in the secret realm
The aura of my life is passing quickly. If I continue like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for long.
"Unless someone can repair Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain, it is possible to save this place. However, that is impossible..."
The Qilin beast said sadly.
In fact, what Yang Yunfan doesn't know is that the Qilin beast is also born from the soul bead. And many of those powerful monsters are also born from the soul bead. Each soul bead means a brand new kind.
Species.
Of course, in addition to nurturing mythical beasts, there are also some skills or treasures in the soul beads.
After these monsters die, the aura on their bodies will turn into a soul bead again, which will be collected and thrown into the lake, quietly waiting for reincarnation.
This secret realm is the home of the Kirin beast and all monsters.
Naturally, all monsters do not want their homes to be destroyed.
Therefore, when Yang Yunfan came to the secret realm, he exuded the same aura of Hongmeng purple energy as the Qilin beast. At that time, all the monsters thought that a new king was born in the secret realm.
They respectfully escorted Yang Yunfan all the way to the lake on the top of the mountain.
"That friend of yours may have been unlucky and was sucked into the dimensional space by the dimensional wind... nine times out of ten, he is already dead. If not, he will most likely end up in a wilderness somewhere outside the territory.
Facing the barbaric killings of ferocious races outside the territory, it is not much better than death."
The Qilin beast said, looking towards the foot of the mountain not far away...
There, dozens of monsters were biting into a bloody corpse.
The corpse was also wearing a white robe... However, unlike Ivan, the God of War, he was wearing a white monk's robe, and there was a string of broken Buddhist beads hanging around his neck.
"It's the Wisdom Venerable!"
Yang Yunfan looked back and immediately recognized that the broken corpse was none other than his old opponent, the Wisdom Master, who had been fighting with him for many years.
The Venerable Wisdom did not die in his hands, nor in the hands of other strong men. In the end, he died in the mouths of a group of monsters... This made Yang Yunfan really sad.
"This space will collapse at any time... Unfortunately, I can't help you much."
The Qilin beast looked at Yang Yunfan with some guilt.
As the inheritor of the ancient gods, Yang Yunfan came to the secret realm of the ancient gods, and as the guardian of the secret realm, it should help Yang Yunfan practice and provide enough medicinal materials or treasures.
However, the secret realm of the ancient gods is about to collapse, and it can no longer protect itself. There is nothing it can do to help Yang Yunfan.
"Venerable Qilin, do you know how to repair Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain?"
Seeing the bleak tone of the Qilin beast, and the entire secret realm filled with desolation under the dimensional strong wind, Yang Yunfan couldn't help but speak.
Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain is the foundation of Chinese cultivation!
Back then, Emperor Yu fought to the death just to protect Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain. Unfortunately, he failed...
Yang Yunfan inherited a drop of Emperor Yu's divine blood and also inherited Emperor Yu's will. Naturally, he also wanted to protect the earth's lineage, make the Chinese lineage rise again, and restore the glory of the ancient times.
Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain is the top priority!
"I don't know the specifics."
The Qilin Divine Beast turned its head and took a deep look at Yang Yunfan. It said in an expectant tone: "However, if you want to repair Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain, it should be related to the Hongmeng Purple Qi Jue. I am limited by the pressure of this secret realm.
You can't break through to a higher realm, and you can't explore the secret of Hongmeng Purple Qi Jue. Maybe, you can."
"I understand, Lord Qilin. I will work hard to practice..." Yang Yunfan solemnly promised.
Until now, he has realized that the cultivation of Hongmeng Purple Qi Jue is no longer his own business, but is related to the foundation of the entire Chinese lineage of Taoism.
"When you reach a higher level of cultivation, I will have a gift for you... You are still too weak now!" The Qilin Divine Beast looked at the faint thunder and lightning pattern on Yang Yunfan's forehead, his eyes lit up, and then if
He said pointedly.
"Gift?"
Yang Yunfan was overjoyed when he heard this.
As the guardian of the secret realm of the ancient gods, the Qilin beast naturally possesses all the treasures of the ancient gods.
The Ancient God was an extremely powerful being. How powerful should the treasures he left behind be?
Yang Yunfan was looking forward to it in his heart.
"Come on, I'll take you out!"
At this time, the Qilin beast shook its tail and slowly led Yang Yunfan to the back of a cliff on the top of the mountain.
There was an open area there, and the Qilin beast's claws waved quickly in the void. Soon, a huge whirlpool appeared there.
Within the whirlpool, beneath the faint spatial ripples, there is a color of ice crystals, and from time to time, bursts of cold currents are transmitted through the whirlpool.
"Venerable Qilin, see you later!"
Yang Yunfan knew that outside was the ice sheet of Antarctica. He said goodbye to the Qilin beast, then mounted the armored war dragon, pulled Huang Tianyi, and stepped into the passage.
…
"brush!"
Stepping into the whirlpool, Yang Yunfan felt a huge dizziness coming from his head. This was caused by the instability of the soul after traveling through space.
"Coming out..."
After a while, Yang Yunfan shook his head and opened his eyes.
Light snow has fallen in the sky. Not far away, there is a vast white ice field. Under the ice field, rows of penguins are waddling towards the beach, looking extremely cute.
This is Antarctica!
They returned to the ground again.
Unfortunately, apart from him and Huang Tianyi, everyone else, except for the whereabouts of the God of War Ivan, was unknown, and they all died in the secret realm.
"The master is right. As expected, Yang Yunfan, only you can come back!"
Oh, two air currents, one black and one white, were circling like two dragons, quickly condensing and forming in front of Yang Yunfan.
Immediately, a man covered in black air and shrouded in a black robe let out an unpleasant laugh like a night owl.
This person is the messenger of Yin and Yang.
He was not surprised at all when he saw that only Yang Yunfan and Huang Tianyi had returned. He smiled slightly and said: "Yang Yunfan, Huang Tianyi, come with me. The master has been waiting for a long time. The master has no idea what you are doing in the secret realm."
I’m very curious after what I saw and heard.”
"Yeah?"
Chapter completed!