Chapter 1821 The Princess of the Moon-Watching Dynasty, Gathered at the Monument of the Gods, the True Solution of All Spirits

The ancestral spirit domain is extremely wide.

The most powerful force among them is naturally the Ancestral Spirit Saint Clan.

Nowadays, the domain master of the Ancestral Spirit Realm is also held by an ancestor from the Ancestral Spirit Saint Clan.

But in the Ancestral Spirit Realm, except for the Ancestral Spirit Saint Clan.

There are also some extraordinary immortal forces.

For example, Beiming Mountain, Yan Kingdom, Wangyue Dynasty, etc.

Recently, there are rumors that a mysterious eldest princess appears in the Wangyue Dynasty.

Wearing a golden mask, his face is cold and elegant.

The eldest prince of the Yan Kingdom once left in admiration.

As a result, the eldest princess struck out with one move, causing everyone to be stunned.

The eldest prince of the Yan Kingdom is, after all, a well-known talent in the Ancestral Spirit Realm.

Although he is not a genius of the Holy Clan, he is not weak at all.

As a result, he was defeated in one move.

From this, the mysterious eldest princess of the Wangyue Dynasty became more and more curious.

The capital of the Wangyue Dynasty is located in a deep palace.

A beautiful silhouette that is stunning in the world, leaning slightly lazily on the throne.

The snow-white jade legs overlap and glow with a dazzling luster.

Her figure is indescribably good, with well-defined curves that touch people's hearts.

The waterfall-like black hair is draped freely.

It adds a lazy nobility to a woman's coolness.

It is a kind of nobility that overlooks the common people.

It is hard to imagine that a princess of a country would have such a temperament.

Although the Wangyue Dynasty was an immortal force with considerable strength.

But it would not be possible to cultivate a woman with such a peerless temperament.

The woman's face was wearing a golden mask.

Not only does it not diminish the woman's temperament, it actually makes her look more mysterious and noble.

Like a golden rose that can be viewed from a distance but not played with.

"The mysterious devil is interesting."

"I didn't expect that in the Xuanhuang Universe, there would be traces of the inheritor of the Demon King's origin."

The eldest princess tapped her jade fingers on the armrest of the throne.

Under the golden mask, a pair of deep beautiful eyes flashed with dark light.

"Miss, could this be... some kind of conspiracy?"

Beside the throne, there was a figure covered in black robes.

But from the voice and the vaguely outlined graceful figure, it can be seen that it is a woman.

"No matter what his conspiracy is, we will naturally investigate it later."

"But right now, there are other things to do."

The eldest princess murmured to herself and slowly raised her hand.

In her flawless white hands, she was playing with a ring, glowing with luster.

"Miss, what do you want to do next..."

"Go to the God-Selfing Monument."

The eldest princess stood up and stood with her hands behind her back, her black hair fluttering, like a queen looking down on the common people.

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Ancestral Spirit Realm, Xuangu Mountains.

This was originally just one of the countless spiritual mountains and rivers in the Ancestral Spiritual Domain.

But recently, many geniuses have gathered.

Looking around, the Xuangu Mountains, which originally seemed a bit desolate, were already densely packed with countless geniuses.

Heaven and earth are all filled with geniuses.

These are all the talents of all the forces in the Ancestral Spirit Realm.

The Xuangu Mountain Range is where the God-conferring Monument descends.

Looking around, in the void above the Xuangu Mountains.

In the chaos and mist, it seemed as if an extremely ancient stone tablet was about to descend.

"In terms of comprehension, I wonder where I can rank on the Gods' Monument?"

"It's not something that ordinary people can do even if they are ranked in the ranking or their name is left on it."

"However, from a perspective of understanding, the geniuses of the Ancestral Spirit Clan should be the ones most likely to leave a name."

"Indeed, the creatures of the Ancestral Spirit Saint Clan are all beings nurtured by heaven and earth, and are closest to various natural laws and avenues."

Many talented people were talking and waiting.

And among the dense crowd.

There was a naughty child looking around.

Wearing animal skin clothes, his eyes are moving and there is wisdom flowing on his forehead.

It was a stone that came out of that small mountain village.

"The Monument of the Gods? I wonder if I can leave my name."

Shitou murmured in his heart.

Ever since he became conscious, he has had a technique in his mind.

This skill seemed to be engraved in his bloodline memory.

The technique is called Wanling Zhenjie.

It is the way to understand the nature of all things.

You can gather spiritual energy from the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers and seas to understand the great road.

This is why, in such a small mountain village, even monks do not exist.

The reason stones can become monks.

Although no one taught him.

But all the spirits in the world are his master!

One can imagine how terrifying the comprehension of a stone that has cultivated the true solution of all spirits would be.

Even Shitou himself felt that he should be able to leave his name on the monument to the gods.

As the time goes.

More and more geniuses are gathering.

But they are all local geniuses in the Ancestral Spirit Realm.

The geniuses of the rest of the great regions are all in seclusion because of the mysterious devil, and they don't dare to show off outside at will.

As for the Ancestral Spirit Realm, because the mysterious demon has not killed anyone yet, these geniuses have nothing to worry about.

At this time, there was a noise.

Far in the sky, some truly immortal forces arrived.

For example, there is a group of people wearing ink robes.

He is from the Beiming Mountain.

The genius of Beiming Mountain is named Beiming Shanzi, and he has a calm demeanor.

On the other side, the Yan Kingdom troops wearing red attire also arrived.

The leader was the famous eldest prince of the Yan Kingdom.

That is the one who was defeated by the eldest princess of the Moon-Watching Dynasty.

Many people looked at the eldest prince of Yan State, with a hint of teasing in their expressions.

However, what made them stunned was.

The eldest prince did not seem to have any resentment because he was defeated by the eldest princess.

Instead, his expression was a little dazed, even... with a hint of infatuation.

"She should come this time too."

The eldest prince of Yan State muttered to himself.

There was infatuation in his eyes.

There was no way.

Because the eldest princess was too outstanding in style and temperament.

The eldest prince of Yan State, who had seen countless beauties, was amazed. This woman should only exist in heaven.

Therefore, even if he was defeated so humiliatingly, he did not have any resentment, and was willing to bow down to the beauty's pomegranate skirt.

At this time, another group of geniuses came.

They were the geniuses of the Zuling Saint Clan.

Among them was a woman in a green skirt and green hair.

It was Feng Lingzi who had appeared in the Xuanhuang Ancient Road before.

However, the Tianjiao walking in front was not Feng Lingzi.

Instead, it was a man with sword intent all over his body.

It seemed that he could cut people's eyes at a glance.

"It turned out to be him, Jian Lingzi, he actually came out of retreat?"

"That Jian Lingzi, it is rumored that he is a spiritual life derived from a place where soldiers are buried. If he can be refined into a weapon..."

"Shh... You are going to die. The most taboo thing for the Zuling Saint Clan is to be used as a weapon refining material."

Some Tianjiao, seeing Jian Lingzi, all looked at him with fear.

This is a famous Saint Clan Tianjiao.

Before, because he was in retreat, he did not go to the Xuanhuang Ancient Road.

"That mysterious demon actually refined the Bone Lingzi in the Xuanhuang Ancient Road."

"If I meet him, I will definitely cut off his head." Jian Lingzi said in a cold tone with murderous intent.

Feng Lingzi nodded slightly.

Suddenly, she seemed to see something and showed a trace of surprise.

"What's wrong?" Jian Lingzi asked.

"It seems that I saw a familiar face." Feng Lingzi said.