Chapter 1722 Half-Step Quasi-Sage

And Ye Tian's position has also changed. He originally retreated rapidly in the direction of the corridor, but now, he appeared on an extremely wide high platform.

No, this is not a high platform. When Ye Tian noticed it, he suddenly found that there were many densely packed special characters on the high platform, and each character had extraordinary power.

This is an altar! On the top of the altar, Ye Tian looked up, it was the statue standing between the sky and the earth before, and the altar was under the statue.

The old man looked benevolent, with a gentle smile, but Ye Tian couldn't feel the slightest warmth. Instead, gusts of cold wind blew across his body, chilling his bones.

However, seeing the appearance of this old man, Ye Tian's heart gradually settled down. Since he couldn't leave, all he had to do was face it.

"Dare to ask senior, why do you keep me here?" Ye Tian cupped his hands, and then said directly.

The old man waved his hand, smiled, and said, "You know my name, why don't you just call me by name?"

"Seniors who cultivate gods naturally know cause and effect. Besides, why didn't seniors call out by themselves?" Ye Tian's eyes flashed, and his heart was even more shocked.

This person turned out to be the incarnation of a half-step quasi-sage strong man! In other words, what he is facing now is a quasi-sage.

At this level, even if the main body cannot wake up, this incarnation is enough to run rampant in the world.

"I know the cause and effect, but what's the hindrance?" The old man smiled, and then seeing that Ye Tian was unwilling, he didn't continue to force it.

Turning his head and continuing to say: "You are a boy who cultivates the way of immortality, and you dare to enter my ancestral land of the divine way. You are quite courageous. However, I see that the power of the divine way in you is also very good at using it. Why don't you just specialize in the way of the divine way, the way of the divine way?" Open, how can it be just your current real fairyland?"

Ye Tian lowered his head and didn't continue to speak. After deliberating for a moment, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "Senior, the era of the divine way has passed."

Hearing this, the old man's expression froze, and a strange look flashed in his eyes, but he couldn't tell the emotion contained in it.

"Has the age of Shinto passed? But who remembers when and why did Shinto arise?"

"Your current immortal way is just to use the nourishment of the divine way on the corpse of the divine way." The old man shook his head.

"In this world, Shinto and Immortal Dao are actually just different routes leading to the same goal. Myriad Taos eventually lead to the same road, and the dispute between gods and immortals is nothing more than Shinto losing, that's all."

The old man seemed unwilling, looked up at the sky, clenched his fists in his palms, and seemed to have thousands of words but couldn't speak them out.

Ye Tian was silent. To a certain extent, what the old man said was indeed correct. The difference between the divine way and the immortal way is only in the direction of the avenue, and the final journey is the avenue of detachment.

"Senior, maybe it's also possible. After all, the power of the divine way does not necessarily come from oneself, but the power of the immortal way belongs to oneself."

After Ye Tian thought about it, he spoke.

"That's the advantage of your immortal way, but who knows, what about the advantage of the divine way? That's all."

The old man had no intention of arguing with Ye Tian, ​​but he had lived in this region for so long that he might not even remember it clearly.

"Little friend is very clear about the battle between gods and immortals, but I haven't been to my place for countless years." The old man sighed.

Ye Tian's heart moved, he looked towards the side of the corridor, and said, "Have those human races outside lost the inheritance of the divine way? Since the seniors can still live here, why not pass it on?"

"Although the divine way has declined, the immortal way has never set foot on this land. These human races are struggling. With the inheritance of the divine way, at least they will have the strength to protect themselves."

This is Ye Tian's doubt. Since Luo Yu can wake up with an incarnation, why didn't he spread the divine way?

If it is said that these golden statues are all annihilated within a day, and no one inherits them, that is another story.

The old man shook his head slightly, and said: "It's not that I don't teach them, but that with their current strength, they can't come here, and I, under this altar, can't get out either."

He smiled, and there was a sense of vicissitudes and melancholy in his smile. As a half-step quasi-sage of the Shinto, he had witnessed the glory of the Shinto in the past, and he also saw the withering of the Shinto today.

Ye Tian was silent, he knew it clearly, and he also roughly knew some functions of this altar.

The existence of this altar, to put it more thoroughly, is more like a cage. This cage firmly locks Luo Yu's real body and makes it difficult for his incarnation to escape.

To a certain extent, this is equivalent to a method of suppression. It is self-evident that it is difficult for a half-step quasi-sage to kill. Moreover, a half-step quasi-sage who cultivates the power of the divine way, from some kind of To some extent, it is more difficult.

Therefore, arranging an altar to suppress the power of a half-step quasi-sage, to make people forget, and to let the years forget this person, this is the strongest method.

Moreover, this altar has indeed done it, and Luo Yu's real body has basically fallen into eternal silence.

"Today, we are just like the witches of the past, who have also withered. Perhaps, in the future, there will be a new path to replace the immortal way."

The old man smiled, cleared the emotions in his eyes, and then waved his hands. The existence of this ancestral land of gods is the last glory of the divine way.

"Witch?" Ye Tian was stunned for a moment and frowned. Is this a cultivation system before Shinto?

"Witchman, between man and heaven and earth, fighting with heaven, fighting with earth, fighting with people, fighting with all things, this is a witch!"

"That was a wild era." Luo Yu had a nostalgic look in his eyes.

Ye Tian frowned. This witch, he knows that some spells are called witchcraft, and he also knows some unusual powers, which occasionally appear in various worlds, but for the overall practice system of witches, it is really the first. I heard it once.

"The witch clan back then was born in the chaos. It is rumored that a clan of the witch clan came from the shore of chaos, opened up this universe prehistoric, and passed down the way of witchcraft."

"After the witches flourished, the power of heaven and earth gradually became unbalanced, and in that, our divine way appeared, and finally the divine way subverted the shaman's practice system, and achieved the glory of the divine way."

The old man didn't have a deep chat, but from just a few words, he felt the tragic fight between the witch and the god in Luo Yu's past.

No less than a battle of gods.

"The decline of the witch race is inevitable. Among the witches, the tyrannical is stronger, but the weak will always be weak. The strong fight against the world. For ordinary people, there is nothing to say. In order to protect themselves, some weak human races started the divine way. practice, and then God appeared.”

"Blessed by the gods, the gradual growth of these weak human races, and the final replacement of witches is not because witches are not strong enough. They are very strong, so powerful that it makes people tremble, but there are too few of them who can become witches."

"Of course, it's hard to say whether the Dijiang of the past is dead or not." The old man smiled reminiscently in his eyes, and told Ye Tian some secret things about that year.

Ye Tian was shocked, witches, gods, immortals, time has changed, and the three cultivation systems have been replaced.

Suddenly, Ye Tian remembered the existence of the Immortal Emperor, this existence who has survived for hundreds of millions of years, what kind of system does he cultivate?

Or, could he be the Dijiang that the old man said?

Drifting in the cemetery in the void, there is no beginning, no end, forever in the land of no one, if the immortal emperor is Dijiang, or if it is the witch, maybe this is the last trace of the witch.

However, Ye Tian recalled that the five small worlds he encountered in the tomb of the Immortal Emperor were not the so-called witchcraft system, but the practice of immortality.

Looking at it this way, it is very strange. How could the tomb of the top powerhouse hundreds of millions of years ago be filled with immortality.

Ye Tian's eyes flickered slightly, but he couldn't guess too many clues. Seeing Ye Tian's expression, the old man couldn't help laughing, and said, "Little friend, what did you think?"

Ye Tian turned around and said, "I've been to a place, it was in a void, and in the void, I once saw a large tomb."

"The owner of the tomb is named Immortal Emperor. Inside his coffin, there are five small worlds. It is said that he has lived for hundreds of millions of years, but the cultivation system of his small worlds is all immortal."

Ye Tian didn't hide this matter, he said it directly, Luo Yu was taken aback.

"Immortal emperor who has survived for hundreds of millions of years?" Luo Yu frowned, and there was deep doubt in his eyes.

"In addition, the reason I want to see and even enter this coffin is because the tomb wants to intercept part of the ghost army, and I happened to be there and was sucked in."

"In addition, five hundred thousand years ago, as far as the people inside were concerned, many immortal cultivators used this place as a place of trial, that is, five hundred thousand years ago, the tomb was not closed. of."

Ye Tian pondered for a while, and said about himself about the Immortal Emperor.

After hearing this, Luo Yu took a deep breath, then started walking without speaking.

Seeing Luo Yu's pensive look, Ye Tian's eyes noticed something other than the runes on the altar.

These are paintings one by one, all carved on the altar. Judging from the situation, the old man should have nothing to do here, so he carved them. However, these paintings did not affect the power of the rune characters.

Turning his eyes, he found the beginning of the picture. On the first picture, it was an extremely tyrannical human race, standing in the sky and earth, roaring upwards, and even tearing some fierce beasts and monsters with his hands.

And next to this person, Luo Yu depicted a small witch character. Is this a witch horse? There was a little clarity in Ye Tian's eyes.

Then the second painting is still a witch, he is walking in the wild swamp, his breath is terrifying, and the worship of countless people under his feet is not the worship and incense for witches, but panic.

The power of witches is extremely powerful, and these human races exist like little ants.

But the third picture has changed. However, the one with the most striking eyes is still the witch clan. However, this time it is not mainly from the perspective of the witch. The witch is roaring in the distance, as if he is fighting some ferocious beast , and beside them, countless weak human races fell.

Nearby, those panicked and weak human races were fleeing.

After one more picture, it became a close shot of the witch again. The witch's opponent could see clearly that this was a big monster, extremely tyrannical, with a violent look in his eyes, extremely fierce, but, given by the witch, Beheaded, it became the witch's meal.

But in the fifth painting, there is no witch clan again. This is in a deep mountain, and they are all weak human races, dressed in rags and looking frightened, and among them is the most powerful person among them. He was seriously injured and lay on the ground.

All the human races are praying that he can recover, and from them, a new kind of power, the power of faith, is born.

These powers were integrated into the most powerful human race, and the human race that was almost on the verge of death began to heal from its injuries and gained powerful strength.

"This is the map of the origin of Shinto." Luo Yu's voice sounded behind Ye Tian.

"It turns out that Shinto was born in this way." Ye Tian also said with a little emotion in his heart.

"The emergence of Shinto is a kind of power born in a desperate situation, which can make people grow rapidly."

"The Yaozu back then didn't have to be as tyrannical as the beasts of the Yaozu back then. In the barbaric era, the human race could only become the rations of the heavens and all races."

"And the emergence of Shinto made people grow rapidly, and in the end, the first god appeared." The old man nodded and said.

"The first god, is that you?" Ye Tian suddenly focused his eyes, looking at the last human race with a golden light on his body in the fifth picture.

"It's not me." Luo Yu shook his head slightly, and said: "I was still very weak back then. I was one of those people who worshiped. The appearance of God gave us hope. With my presence."

Luo Yu was very emotional, the time of these years has been extremely long, so long that he almost forgot, so he carved out all the pictures in his memory and painted them on the ground.

"Although I haven't seen or heard of the Immortal Emperor you mentioned, but if there really was a strong man hundreds of millions of years ago, it is very likely to be Di Jiang."

"However, we once speculated that Di Jiang might have gone to the chaos, and some people said he died, but no one has seen his body. Maybe he really might be Di Jiang." Luo Yu said just now Informed Ye Tian of the chat, and said.

Ye Tian nodded slightly, it would be very interesting if it was really a witch clan.

In such a fringe place of the Great Thousand World, one after another encounters the emergence of Shinto and Witch Clan.

The reappearance of these former powers, could it be that something happened in the way of heaven? Ye Tian thought thoughtfully.

And Luo Yu saw Ye Tian's thoughts at a glance, shook his head slightly, and said: "The current immortality has reached its peak, and the calamity may come down at that time."

Luo Yu said as if I was very experienced, I am afraid that in this world, even if there are quasi-sage-level existences in the Great Thousand Worlds, they may not really know more than him.

After all, Luo Yuke existed across three eras. When he rose from the Wu Clan, he witnessed the peak of Shinto, and the current era of Immortal Dao.

"On the long river of time, you can still see the scenes of the past. Of course, you need to pay a lot of price to spy on the long river of time. I am getting old and nostalgic, so I want to go up and take a look occasionally."

Luo Yu said with a smile, and Ye Tian also laughed, entering the long river of time, in fact, entering the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm, it is possible to step into the long river of time, some powerful Golden Immortal Realm experts can also do this a little.

For Luo Yu, this price is nothing, but so far, Ye Tian himself has not entered the long river of time to take a look, and he is more curious in his heart.

However, he was not in a hurry to do anything. Time went on, and there were also terrible changes. His strength was too weak to go up.

And in the remaining pictures, more and more god cultivators appeared. Among them, Ye Tian saw Luo Yu's face. Luo Yu became famous, and together with several people, he defended the weak human race and let the human race stand firm.

In the end, there was a big battle with Wuzhong, and Ye Tian's guess was not bad, there was an extremely tragic fight, the whole world trembled and shattered, and some pictures even went beyond the Great Thousand World and entered the chaos .

Of course, the most important thing Ye Tian discovered was that civil strife broke out among the witch clan, and several powerful witch ancestors fought each other, resulting in the fall of several powerful combat forces.

This also led to the lack of a lot of combat power in the final confrontation. In the end, the Wu Clan was defeated. If there was no civil strife among the Wu ancestors, the final result of this war of witch gods is hard to say.

And the last scene of this battle is that there is a witch ancestor who monopolizes the gods and breaks into the chaos. Afterwards, the witch ancestor is seriously injured and sneaks into the chaos without a trace.

This shaman ancestor should be the Dijiang that was in his mouth before, Ye Tian shook his head slightly, the Dijiang in the picture is very blurred, and he can't even see his face clearly.

"This is the power of Di Jiang. Even if he really died, no one could draw his face. He is too strong. The divine channel method left in the chaos lasted through the first hundred thousand years. The next hundred thousand years broke the turmoil of the long river of time." Luo Yu said with a sigh in his heart.

Ye Tian nodded slightly in his heart. The painting of this scene could not even describe the power of Dijiang, and many gods who participated in the siege at that time were directly devoured in the sea of ​​chaos.

Shinto won, but it was a tragic victory. Of the many gods who participated in the siege, few came back in the end, and one of them was Luo Yu himself.

"Senior, how about sending me away?" Ye Tian took a deep breath, looked at the picture on the ground, but said to Luo Yu.

The following scenes describe how these gods repair the damaged world and usher in the glory of the divine way, and moreover, the rise of the immortal way.

Hearing what Ye Tian said, Luo Yu couldn't help laughing, and said: "Of course you have no problem walking out of this altar, and no one will stop you. Since you don't want to say my name, just leave now."