Chapter 3979 Primitive Tribe

"What is this place?"

The master and his disciple escaped into a world, but before Luo Xiu could breathe a sigh of relief, he looked up and saw a completely dead world. He had seen a similar situation once before.

At the same time, Luo Xiu noticed that his master, the Palace Master Xuanxiu, was in a very bad condition. Her consciousness was already a little fuzzy, and she needed Luo Xiu to support her to stand steadily. Her face was also frighteningly pale, and the aura emanating from her body was getting weaker and weaker.

Luo Xiu hurriedly probed into the body of the Palace Master Xuanxiu with his willpower, and his expression suddenly became solemn.

"Your master is in a very bad condition. The four condensed Dao Palaces are very dim, and there are signs that they will collapse at any time." The Purple Demon Dragon said that once the Dao Palace collapsed and shattered, the cultivation would also dissipate, which was equivalent to losing everything, and he would inevitably die.

"The main reason is that the soul was seriously damaged."

Luo Xiu nodded. The attack of the demon Luo contained the power of the divine Luo, which not only injured the body of the Palace Master Xuanxiu, but also his Dao foundation and his soul.

At this moment, the most injured part of the Xuanxiu Palace Master is the soul. For any cultivator, the soul is extremely fragile. Even for a strong person in the Shenluo realm, once the soul is seriously damaged, the strength will be greatly reduced.

Under normal circumstances, the soul of a cultivator is protected by the sea of ​​consciousness, and the sea of ​​consciousness is protected by the body. However, facing the attack of a Shenluo-level strongman, the body and sea of ​​consciousness of the Xuanxiu Palace Master could not withstand it.

So the soul of the Xuanxiu Palace Master was damaged, and her condensed Dao Palace was about to collapse.

If the problem is solved from the root.

It is necessary to repair the damaged soul of the Xuanxiu Palace Master first, and then her Dao Palace will not continue to collapse, so that she can gradually recover from the injury step by step.

Without much hesitation, Luo Xiu moved his own soul, walked out of his sea of ​​consciousness between his eyebrows, and sank into the sea of ​​consciousness of the Xuanxiu Palace Master.

Luo Xiu's soul once refined the soul origin of the Shenming Daozun with the help of the Book of Nothingness.

In the sea of ​​consciousness of the Lord of Xuanxiu Palace, it can be clearly seen that the origin of the Lord of Xuanxiu Palace's soul is entangled by black auras. It is under the entanglement and erosion of these black auras that the Lord of Xuanxiu Palace's soul is getting weaker and weaker.

After all, the realm of the Lord of Xuanxiu Palace is only the fourth palace of Hunyuan, and these black auras are derived from the power of the Shenluo-level demon Luo, and there is a huge gap in the level.

"The power of the soul of a Shenluo-level strongman?"

Luo Xiu snorted coldly, and the incarnation formed by the soul raised his hand and grabbed those black auras, swallowed all of these Shenluo auras, and integrated them into his own soul.

A divine tower appeared above Luo Xiu's soul. Even these soul powers derived from the Shenluo-level strongmen were suppressed by the divine tower and gradually refined.

The divine tower originated from Luo Xiu's soul awakening talent. It was also with this talent that Luo Xiu's soul transformed from an ordinary form to a willpower form a long time ago.

Although Luo Xiu's cultivation is not high, his soul is not weaker than that of a strong man of the Shenluo level in terms of soul.

At the same time, Luo Xiu also circulated his own soul power and injected it into the soul of the Xuanxiu Palace Master to help her recover from the damage to her soul.

As time passed, the injuries of the Xuanxiu Palace Master gradually stabilized, the soul was no longer damaged, and the Dao Palace no longer collapsed. However, if she wanted to fully recover from the injuries, she would need some time to slowly recuperate.

"Disciple, did you save me?"

After the injury stabilized, the Xuanxiu Palace Master also woke up from the coma. Although her face was still a little pale, at least the injury was stable and would not continue to deteriorate.

"It should be the master who saved me. If the master had not blocked the attack of the demon Luo at the critical moment, I am afraid I would have died." Luo Xiu said.

"Master, you should rest well first. This world is a bit strange. The demon Luo did not chase in."

While speaking, Luo Xiu also released his own willpower perception to check the situation in this world.

This world is even more dead and silent than the desolate and dead world I had seen before.

A huge black shadow floated across the sky. After a careful inspection, Luo Xiu's face changed, because it was the corpse of a giant beast-level Shenluo. The huge corpse was like a void continent.

However, this giant beast-level Shenluo had been dead for many years, and the corpse had completely turned into stone. There was no spirituality or energy in the flesh and blood.

In theory, the vitality of a Shenluo-level strongman is extremely strong. Even if he has been dead for a long time, he will be immortal. However, this giant beast-level Shenluo has lost all his spiritual essence, as if all the life essence in his body has been swallowed up.

Not only that, there are some corpses floating in the distance.

There are corpses of Shenluo-level giant beasts, corpses of Shenluo-level source spirits, and corpses of Shenluo-level monks. There are human races, demon races, and all kinds of people.

All of them are Shenluo...

Luo Xiu widened his eyes, making him more aware that this place might not be an ordinary place, otherwise the demon Luo who was chasing them would not dare to break in.

In addition, Luo Xiu also saw some magical weapons, which were used by the powerful Shenluo-level warriors. They were extremely powerful and valuable.

However, these magical weapons had lost all their spirituality and turned into waste, making it difficult to imagine what had happened here.

In addition, there were some broken star fragments, which seemed to indicate that there had been an extremely fierce battle and killing in this world, and all the creatures died in the end.

However, with so many Shinra corpses, it can be imagined that this world once had an extremely glorious heyday, and there were many Shinra-level strongmen.

In the center of this world.

Luo Xiu also saw an extremely huge corpse.

This corpse was beyond imagination, just like an ordinary person facing a huge star.

"The corpse of the primitive tribe!"

The purple dragon suddenly said in Luo Xiu's sea of ​​consciousness, with a voice that was obviously obvious and made people gasp.

The primitive tribe?

Luo Xiu was slightly stunned. It is said that the primitive tribe is the oldest race in the void. A dead primitive tribe actually left such a large corpse. How much terrifying power should be hidden in his body?

Legend has it that only the primitive tribe has appeared beyond the Shinra level, and the era of the primitive tribe has long been annihilated in ancient history.

Even if there is only one corpse left.

But there are some ancient and mysterious lines on the corpse, and these lines contain the secrets of the infinite avenue.

"If you can comprehend the profound avenue from these lines, your realm will surely advance by leaps and bounds, which is unmatched by many Shenluo-level techniques." said the Purple Demon Dragon.

According to the Purple Demon Dragon, the Purple Demon Dragon clan is a relatively ancient race, but it is still much inferior to the primitive race.

There are even some legends that all races in later generations are descendants of the primitive race. Any race traced back to its roots is equivalent to a branch of the oldest primitive race.

The ancestor of all races!

Perhaps these four words can be used to view the existence of the primitive race.

"No, the avenue contained in these lines is too profound and not something I can understand." Luo Xiu shook his head.

"Nonsense, if you can understand it now, the primitive race will not be so mysterious and powerful. You can imitate these lines, and use the power of the avenue you have comprehended to transform it into similar lines, and engrave it in your flesh and bones, which can also greatly improve your strength." The Purple Demon Dragon pointed out.