The stone book fell into Lin Chao's hands.

There are many words in the stone books.

It is dense and crooked, which is very different from Daxia language.

Lin Chao had a deep gaze, and he was very familiar with these words.

This is the text of the Lingxuan World.

What is recorded above are the names of gods and generals.

Zhao Mong, a greedy tiger general, had 120,000 military achievements, and fell in the final battle.

Xia He, the Hongying Divine General, had 130,000 military achievements and fell in the final battle.

Zhuge Realm, Tianhui's divine general, had 110,000 military achievements, and fell in the final battle.

...

The names of martial arts are recorded in the stone books.

There are gods and ordinary soldiers.

It can be said that the blue army that died at that time was recorded in this stone book.

This book also appeared when Xu Ling was truly born in this world.

"Two hundred and fifty-seven gods, and countless sergeants."

Lin Chao sighed.

These names appear before your eyes again.

He did not accept Ling Xuan's memories much.

But he remembered many of these gods and generals deeply.

For example, Zhuge Realm followed Ling Xuan out of the mountain village.

Zhuge Jing has a free and easy personality and always has a smile on his face.

However, Lin Chao knew that he had a tragic childhood. When he was a child, the village was slaughtered by the demon clan, and he and his sister became beggars in the city.

Of course, he was also trained by gang members and worked as a part-time thief.

In order to support his sister, he worked very hard and hard.

However, my sister was seriously ill and needed to see the doctor, so the doctor stretched out ten fingers.

The treatment cost is ten lots of money.

He didn't have a big money on his body.

He had to go to the street to steal, and even sold his organs, but he only got six big money.

He knelt in front of the medicine hall, kowtowed, begging the doctor to save his sister, but the doctor still refused.

Just four big money is missing.

Four.

He sold his organs and dared not have the ability to steal them again.

My sister eventually died of illness.

Zhuge Realm is very powerless.

These things were told by Zhuge Jing when he was drunk.

At that time, Zhuge Jing, who was a godly general, burst into tears.

It's only four big coins short, but unfortunately he can't make it up at all.

When he was a general of God, the wine he drank was worth more than four large sums of money.

He was so powerless at that time.

Two hundred and fifty-seven gods, and hundreds of millions of sergeants.

We cannot say that they are all good people, nor can we say that they are evil people.

Each of them has their own story.

Maybe it's ordinary, maybe it's trivial, but that's their lives.

Perhaps, after the final battle, the names of those gods will be remembered.

No one knows the names of those soldiers.

Only this stone book still records these names.

The heavens and the worlds are full of time, and perhaps only Lin Chao knows their existence.

"The order in which these names appear one after another is related to the Qi, Blood and Martial Arts I practice?"

Lin Chao was carefully reading this stone book.

This stone book is somewhat similar to the treasure Luoshu he had seen, but it is also different.

He didn't know why this happened.

Perhaps, the hundreds of thousands of years after Ling Xuan disappeared was related to Luoshu.

"I have achieved great success in my true spiritual skills today.

This technique that represents oneself is just one opportunity to enter the state of perfection.

It turns out that the opportunity lies here.”

The opportunity is this stone book.

Lin Chao turned the book to the last page.

All text terminates.

Liao Liao's words record the past of hundreds of millions of creatures.

However, at the end of these texts, there is a period missing.

This period needs to be completed by Lin Chao himself.

When he fills the period, then the technique that represents him will be truly perfect.

He will be able to truly enter the ninth level.

But Lin Chao knew that it was not that simple thing to write that period.

"Cang Yi cut off the qi, blood and martial arts, and isolated the innate gods.

Later, I chose to carry all the innate gods alone."

Lin Chao's eyes were deep.

This bearer is not an ordinary bearer.

He still remembers that after the destruction of the Blue Army, many elderly women and children came to the battlefield.

Those people once said that they were willing to keep a guard for the Blue Army.

If Ling Xuan's method of reincarnation really takes effect, they will give the Blue Army a new life and vitality with their own lives.

"So... the creatures in this world may..."

Lin Chao understood.

If everything is true.

Then, the creatures whose blood of all spirits may be those who keep their souls for the Blue Army.

Maybe it was them, not them.

If the innate gods revived and the blue army reappeared, then all these creatures would die.

However, Lin Chao's current strength is comparable to that of the ninth level.

He knew that the difficulty of truly resurrecting a person was even more difficult than he thought.

I am afraid that even if all the creatures in this world fall, the vitality provided by them will not be able to support the awakening of the Blue Army.

Therefore, the final outcome may be that all creatures in this world will be destroyed.

The Blue Army has never appeared again.

What is created by the blood of all spirits eventually becomes a dream.

This world will restore the lonely scene at the time.

And Cang Yi changed this matter.

Qi and blood martial arts were stripped away, and Lin Chao alone carried the Blue Army.

"So... Will my vitality be stripped away from the Blue Army?"

"The creatures in this world cannot support the recovery of the Blue Army.
To be continued...