Chapter 971: The Reappearance of the Sunken Sail

Swoosh!

The red-dressed woman transformed into a phoenix and fled along the surface of the glacier.

She didn't notice that as she turned around, the cyan figure raised her eyes, and the afterglow was like a sharp blade, crossing the void for hundreds of miles and landing in the depths of the iceberg.

The Emperor Ming thought she was hiding secretly, and in the source world of all laws, no one could detect her existence when she couldn't activate her soul thoughts. However, she didn't know that Gu Xiuyun was a true realm warrior in addition to his immortal means.

The martial arts skills were not affected by the source world of all laws, and they could still be used. The Emperor Ming's every move had long been under Gu Xiuyun's watch.

"True God Remains?"

The cyan figure looked far away, with a thoughtful look on his face, "With the Emperor Ming's cultivation, he is so eager for the golden jade bones. It seems that this thing is extraordinary. Zuo Daoxing has no records, but the Samsara Ancient Palace, which is also one of the three major forces, must know something. I will find a chance to ask a few questions later."

Not long after, the Tianfeng Shenzhou floated back to the ground. The four ancestors were in the clouds, so they could naturally see the scene near the dragon pattern tree.

Seeing that Gu Xiuyun had solved all the strange beasts cleanly and neatly, the four ancestors were shocked and looked forward to the next harvest.

The group continued to move forward.

On the way, Gu Xiuyun "inadvertently" took out the golden jade bone and played with it for a long time, but there was no reaction from Gu Chang Patriarch, so he asked, "I once found an ancient stele in the Void Secret Realm, which recorded the words about the True God. Have you ever heard of the True God?"

"True God?"

Gu Chang Patriarch frowned slightly, thought for a long time before shaking his head and said, "No, the ancient hall of reincarnation has a vast number of classics, containing countless secrets, and has never mentioned the True God."

"Perhaps it was a country established by a powerful demon clan, and let his people call themselves the True God."

Jin Chen Demon King said.

Throughout the ages, there are many demon kings who claim to be gods, such as the Eight-Eyed True Venerable, who calls himself the God of Heaven.

Gu Chang Patriarch nodded slightly, and he also agreed with Jin Chen Demon King's idea.

"So that's it."

Gu Xiuyun smiled and didn't say much.

With the status and position of Gu Chang Patriarch, there is no place in the Samsara Ancient Palace that he cannot go. Even he doesn't know. It seems that the Samsara Ancient Palace is also unaware of the secret of the True God's remains. They can only wait for Emperor Ming to come to the door!

The five people walked towards the depths of the ice field.

The Dragon Pattern Divine Tree is at the outermost edge. If it were not for the protection of two

Venerable-level beasts, it would have been dug up by practitioners long ago. However, their goal this time is in the deepest part of the Wanfa Source Realm. The journey alone is 13 million miles. Even if they hurry up, they will have to walk for four or five years.

That is also what Wan Gu Zhen Zun and Huang Liang Zhen Zun desire most.

...

On the way forward, Gu Xiuyun clearly felt that a trace of destiny power floated like cotton wool, pouring into his body through the dark void.

This means that the fate of the human race is changing dramatically, from mortals to superpowers.

"The thirteen realms in the central part, plus the chessboard realm, the jade fairy realm, and the demon god realm, are enough!"

"With ten years, it should not be difficult to create a group of Douxiao Realm humans in cooperation with the secret realm of time and space."

Although the realm of sentient beings is huge, the space is limited after all. So far, there are only nine million Douxiao Realm humans. The other humans have existed for too long and cannot leave the world of Tianjipan.

Nine million Douxiao Realms may seem a lot, but if they are scattered in sixteen realms and millions of realms, they will appear to be few and far between. This number of humans is not enough to form a prairie fire.

...

Chessboard realm.

Ji Wenshan stood in the air, overlooking the realm below. After nearly ten thousand years of practice, he has become a supreme immortal, but he is still far from the realm of true meaning.

"Island Master, all the realms have been properly arranged, and the life transformation base is also being expanded at full capacity. At most half a year, it will cover the entire southern region." A disciple who entered the Xuan realm bowed and said.

For thousands of years, the Ji brothers and sisters have also cultivated a group of elite disciples.

Of course, the spiritual medicine, crystals and other resources behind are all supplied by the Eight Eyes Divine Religion.

"Too slow, speed up."

Ji Wenshan said in a deep voice, "The number of bases must be doubled within three months. In addition, the tempering of mortals' will must also be accelerated. The transformation of the entire human race must be completed within ten years. We don't have much time!"

"Yes, sir."

The disciple who entered the Xuan hurried away.

Ji Wenshan looked at the distant boundary space, and his eyes flashed with expectation. In the entire Eight Eyes Divine Religion, only a few people knew the truth of the plan, and he was one of them.

Transforming the entire human race and elevating humans from the mortal world to the Douxiao realm is not only for the prosperity of the human race, but also for the cultivation of the master.

Although he didn't know what his master was practicing, it was obvious that scientific and technological civilization was the top priority. Nine thousand years ago, when the sentient beings entered the technological road, this plan

began.

"Master Gu Yue said that we only have ten years and must complete all arrangements within ten years. By then, even if the whole world is against us, we will not be afraid!"

Ji Wenshan took a deep breath.

People have desires, and every living being craves immortality. As long as technological civilization spreads to every corner of the world, there will naturally be countless mortals who will strive to contribute to the technological avenue.

What Gu Xiuyun relies on is the power of human hearts.

…

Billions of miles away, in a vast secret space.

The city walls are towering, and practitioners of Douxiao Realm come and go, including many Shangmiao Zhenren.

At the end of the palace, a black-robed figure sits high on the cloud platform, lowering his eyebrows and eyes, listening to the disciples' reply.

"Report to the Palace Master, the Eight-Eyed Divine Sect has been making frequent moves recently. A large number of unidentified practitioners suddenly appeared in the small realms under their command. All of them have strange methods. Not only can they freely enter and exit the realms, but the spiritual treasure weapons they use are also similar to those of major majors. The denominations are completely different.”

"I have attacked and killed several times, but all failed."

"Is this the reason why you failed?"

The black-robed figure had a stern gaze and a pale face. He was clearly the high priest Shen Fan who was exiled to the Hanlun Secret Realm.

Thousands of years have passed, and the cultivation of High Priest Shen Fan is far better than before. He has actually reached the early stage of the ninth level. The original power of his body surges, his aura is cold and cold, and his two pupils are darker than the abyss.

Seeing the expression of High Priest Shen Fan, several disciples trembled slightly and quickly knelt down and said: "The disciples have tried their best to kill, but there are too many powerful people in the Eight-Eyed God Sect. We have explored more than 400 There is a Jie Kong in each Jie Kong, and it is really difficult to deal with the Master Shangmiao."

"If you don't do things well, you still dare to make excuses."

High Priest Shen Fan waved his sleeves and robes, and the true meaning of the rules turned into sharp knives all over the sky, knocking all the masters of Shangmiao out of the palace. "I will give you another year. If it still doesn't work, you can go to the Punishment Hall to plead guilty."

"Junior Brother Chen Fan, why should you be angry?"

Another black-robed figure floated from a distance, "The Eight-Eyed God Sect's energy has been exhausted. No matter how capable Taoist Xi Ming is, he can't survive the three disasters. What's more, there is that person behind us. A few Douxiao Realm juniors can, What kind of waves did you find?"

"Senior brother is right, it's just the Eight-Eyed God Sect."

The anger in High Priest Shen Fan's eyes gradually dissipated.