Chapter Two Thousand Nine Hundred and Forty-Seven Ancient Ruins
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Xia Ming heard the words, his mind moved, and he looked at the enlightenment Tao in confusion, and asked strangely, "Why?"
"do not know."
Wu Dao shook his head slightly and said indifferently: "There seems to be a mysterious power in it. Once a master above the Divine Palace Realm is discovered, it will be instantly obliterated."
"brush……"
"The master of the Immortal Movement Boundary is instantly obliterated?"
Rao Xia Ming couldn't help but gasped, his face full of shock.
Xia Ming paused and asked, "What exactly is there?"
"do not know."
Wu Dao shook his head slightly and said, "It's very big, it seems to be an independent world, there are many things in it, but what exactly exists, no one knows, and no one has ever explored all of this place."
When Xia Ming heard this, he was extremely shocked. Even the experts of the Divine Palace were unable to explore all of them. What the hell are these ancient ruins? And is this so-called export real?
He will definitely leave the Ancient Continent in the future. The Ancient Continent is just a medium. Sooner or later, he will have to set foot on a higher place, so this place is also a stepping stone for him.
Xia Ming thought for a while, then looked at the enlightenment and asked, "Then how can I enter."
"Become a saint."
Wu Dao smiled and said, "Only by becoming a saint can you be qualified to enter here."
"Son?"
Xia Ming understood completely after hearing it.
"good."
Wudao explained: "The Holy Son is organized by the major sects and recognized by all. Only the Holy Son is qualified to enter this ancient ruins. After all, the number of places to enter the ancient ruins is limited each time, so whether you can enter, just depends on Look at the ability of the major sects."
"It's just that it is quite difficult to compete for the title of the Holy Son."
"Um."
Indeed, since it was organized by the major sects, and the people who participated in becoming the Holy Son, I am afraid that they are all top geniuses among the major sects, but Xia Ming was a little puzzled.
"Principal, the strength of the students is only at the seventh level of the Void Soul Realm." Speaking of this, Xia Ming continued: "I am afraid that those who participate in becoming the Holy Son must have the realm of the Divine Palace, right? Even if there is no Divine Palace. The realm, then there is always the soul realm, right? Students with such a little strength, if they go up, won’t they die?”
Indeed, his strength is only at the seventh level of the virtual soul realm. Although he can fight against a master at the seventh level of the real soul realm, his strength is too weak, especially for these masters of the divine realm. Crush is not the opponent of these people at all.
Even if you are fighting for it, it is impossible to compete for these people, right?
"Ha ha."
Wu Dao looked at Xia Ming with a half-smile, narrowed his eyes, and said with a smile: "So now it depends on your own efforts. Whether you can become a holy child depends on your ability."
"I wipe..."
Xia Ming has a feeling of being cheated. Fortunately, he has not agreed, so he can completely refuse. Although the ancient ruins are very exciting, they have to have a life to enjoy them. These people are all masters. If he wants to fight these people, unless he is in the realm of leaving the soul now, if that's the case, he still has some confidence.
But he is only in the Void Soul Realm, and he is still a long way from the Soul Realm, and it is impossible for him to go.
"Drip..."
Just when Xia Ming was about to refuse, a rushing voice sounded in his mind, which shocked Xia Ming. The system that had been submerged for 10,000 years actually rang again.
Xia Ming was shocked, and then heard the system say.
"Didi, the host mission, the host explores the ruins of the ancient continent, and survives, reward the host with 100 million honor points."
"Fuck."
When Xia Ming heard the news, Rao Xia Ming was stunned.
"One hundred million?"
Xia Ming blinked, his face full of incredulity. This time, the mission was actually 100 million. Even Xia Ming trembled a little. This is 100 million.
How many good things can a hundred million buy? He didn't know anyway.
But if he got 100 million, he felt like he was going to take off.
Xia Ming hesitated for a moment, and immediately thought: "Accept the mission."
"DiDi, the host has successfully accepted the mission, please complete the mission as soon as possible."
"No punishment?" Xia Ming asked suddenly.
"If the host mission fails, it will be directly obliterated by the contents inside. At this time, it is not important whether the system will punish it or not."
"Damn your mouth."
Xia Ming was speechless for a while, no wonder this guy in the system didn't talk nonsense at all this time, Xia Ming didn't know what to say for a while, Xia Ming took a deep breath, and then looked at the realization.
Wu Dao also noticed something strange about Xia Ming, and thought that Xia Ming was frightened, Wu Dao said with a smile: "It's still a long time before this holy son, if during this time, you practice hard , it is not necessarily impossible to become a holy son."
"Um."
Xia Ming thought for a while, and asked suspiciously, "What do I need to do before becoming a holy son?"
"Just work hard to improve your cultivation." Wu Dao said with a smile: "But... there are still some false saints in this world, you have to pay attention to them."
"Pseudo-Saint Son?" Xia Ming looked at Ji Wudao in confusion, what did he mean by this sentence? The Holy Son is the Holy Son, what is the false Holy Son, what is this?
"That is, the best candidate for the Holy Son." Wu Dao smiled and said: "This is just blown out by some people, but these people are also geniuses and should not be underestimated."
"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you."
Wu Dao said: "This ancient ruin is opened once a hundred years, that is to say, it has been 90 years since the last time it was opened, and then, you only have ten years."
"So, within the next ten years, you must improve your strength as soon as possible and strive to become a holy child."
"ten years?"
Xia Ming is a little helpless. Ten years can be said to be ten years of urgency. If it was replaced by someone else, it would be pure nonsense to change from the seventh level of the Void Soul Realm to a master of the Soulless Realm in ten years.
Even the most talented people in the entire ancient continent can't do it.
"Headmaster... I feel like you are joking with me. Do you think it's possible to advance from the seventh level of the Void Soul Realm to a master of the Soulless Realm in ten years?" Xia Ming said helplessly.
"Then it's up to you." Wu Dao squinted and smiled at Xia Ming, hehe said.
"It's hard for a strong man."
Xia Ming rolled his eyes, indeed, it's a bit of a dick, it's really hard to become a master of the soulless realm within ten years.
Wu Dao smiled and said: "Your talent is very strong, and you can kill people by leaps and bounds. If you can improve to the ninth realm of the real soul, you can enter this ancient ruins. It's just a few realms. For you, I I don't think it's a challenge, if you can advance to the Soulless Realm, then it's the best."
"You really look up to me."
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