Chapter 1019: Ancient Ruins?

Although there were not many Dharma bodies around Huan Yin in the sky, the strange aura that was so strong that it was unbelievable was stirring wildly, making Huan Yin tremble with fear.

Looking back, Huan Yin saw that the few Dharma bodies were still attacking each other, and were going through the last few rounds of elimination. The momentum and pressure they caused were so shocking that Huan Yin could not bear it at all because of his injury. He felt that even if the Blood Emperor returned, he would not be much better.

Swallowing his saliva, Huan Yin felt that this place was too terrifying. Moreover, he was afraid that if another Dharma body appeared here and stared at him like just now, he didn't know if he could get rid of its pursuit.

Looking down, Huan Yin saw a mountain not far away. At this time, his position was not far from the top of the mountain, so he simply gave up flying, rushed to the top of the mountain, found a dark corner, and stopped.

"Although climbing is much slower than flying, it's not far from the top of the mountain, and as long as I'm careful enough when climbing, the danger should be much less than flying." Thinking of this, Huan Yin began to move cautiously on the mountain.

Huan Yin moved very carefully, and often jumped out of the previous place and climbed quickly after seeing the next hiding place. He even completely restrained his own breath, for fear of attracting the attention of those terrible Dharma bodies in the sky.

In this way, although the speed was indeed much slower, Huan Yin's method really made him not be discovered by any Dharma body. It was not until half an hour later that Huan Yin finally climbed to the top of the mountain with sweat all over his head and came to the position he wanted.

Nearby, Huan Yin counted and found that there were only seven Dharma bodies fighting above his head. But these seven were all incredibly powerful, especially the power of the rules, which seemed to ignore everything and destroy everything!

After making sure he would not be discovered, Huan Yin quietly poked his head out, wanting to see what secrets were behind the mountain that could cause so many Dharma bodies to riot. And at this glance, he saw it!

Behind the mountain was a rather large valley. In the valley, there was a flat area, just like the grassland that Huan Yin had passed by before. However, there was nothing in the valley, only a gray ground.

If this valley was just so ordinary, it would not be surprising. However, if this valley was really so ordinary, why would so many Dharma bodies rush to come here, and why did Huan Yin suddenly widen his eyes after seeing it?

In the center of the valley, there was an extremely large stone tablet. This stone tablet was thick and almost as high as the mountain. Just the size alone was incredible. Huan Yin asked himself that even if he wanted to create such a stone tablet now, it would take a lot of effort.

However, this stone tablet that attracted all of Huan Yin's attention was not just huge. Its material is extremely strange. It looks like a stone tablet, but even if Huan Yin has experienced three lives, he has never seen such a stone. Huan Yin is just an instrument master. Through observation from a distance, he can find that the material of this stone tablet is so hard that he has never seen it in his life. He has a feeling that even if he chops the stone tablet with a full-strength imperial sword, the stone tablet will not move at all!

The stone tablet is square, and because it is really huge, the surface of the tablet on its four sides is also extremely huge. If someone wants to engrave on it, I am afraid that any surface of the tablet can easily accommodate a huge book of one million words. Moreover, this is without deliberately reducing the font. If the font is deliberately reduced, the capacity is simply unimaginable.

However, even such a square tablet surface, Huan Yin felt empty at first glance, and there seemed to be nothing on it.

Huan Yin felt a little strange. When he looked at it again, his whole body trembled and his eyes could no longer move away.

On the four sides of the tablet, there is a word in the center of each tablet. This character is actually very large, but it is not so easy to capture because it is smaller than the surface of the stele, and its strokes are too simple.

That is the character "一", four identical "一" characters, written on the four sides of the stele. This "一" character is obviously simple, with only very ordinary carving work, and there is nothing surprising about the strokes and trends . But for some reason, Huan Yin only took a glance and fell into this simple character unconsciously.

Huan Yin's eyes began to become a little scattered, and the whole person entered a state of selflessness. In Huan Yin's eyes, brain, and heart, the surrounding Dharma body no longer exists, this strange world no longer exists, and he himself no longer exists. Even the outside world no longer exists.

Everything in Huan Yin's consciousness was completely filled with this simple "一" character at this moment, becoming the only one, becoming everything. It seems that this "一" character is himself, the world around him, and everything in this world. It seems seemed that only this one word was true, and everything else was like a bubble...

Just like this, Huan Yin's confusion lasted for nearly an incense stick of time. After an incense stick, Huan Yin was still confused and stayed where he was. However, his whole body began to be covered by a layer of gray light, which made his iconic white clothes and silver hair seem to change color. At the same time, Huan Yin's whole person instantly began to change towards old age, and he gradually condensed an extremely strange aura, which was exactly the same as the aura emitted by all the Dharma bodies around him!

Another stick of incense passed, and the changes in Huanyin became more and more obvious, especially his aging, which made him seem to be about to become an old man in his seventies or eighties. He stared at the stone tablet blankly, and he didn't know if there was still the word "one" in his turbid eyes. At this time, he spoke: "Fake..."

The voice was very hoarse and very awkward. But if you listen carefully, you can find that the rhythm in this voice is exactly the same as the rhythm of those Dharma bodies. And when Huanyin spoke, the breath he burst out was exactly the same as the breath burst out of those Dharma bodies!

Huanyin was obviously turning into a walking corpse like those Dharma bodies. If it were a little later, maybe he would say the word "fake" more smoothly. From then on, there would be no Huanyin in this world, no Emperor of Heaven, only a bewildered Dharma body!

"Fake..." Huanyin spoke again. And this time, the changes in him were more obvious, and the strange breath on him was more intense.

"Zheng!" At this most critical moment, a crisp sword sound came from Huan Yin's back. Then, golden light overflowed from the Xuanyuan Sword, but it did not scatter everywhere, but covered Huan Yin instantly like a layer of golden armor.

Huan Yin's whole body was shining with golden light, and with a sudden shock, his old face instantly returned to its original state, and the gray light on his body disappeared. He did not finish his words "fake" after all.

His eyes regained their agility again, and the golden light had completely receded. Huan Yin collapsed on the mountain peak, gasping for breath.

During that period of time just now, he had no idea what he had experienced and what he had encountered. Everything was completely beyond the scope of understanding for him, a super powerful man. If it were not for the protection of the Xuanyuan Sword at the critical moment, he would have sunk here and become a puppet from then on!

"One... What does that word one contain?" Huan Yin no longer dared to look back at the stone tablet, his heart "banged", as if it could jump out of his chest at any time.

"Wait, that word replaced my world, replaced everything, and became the only reality. This weird situation can only be broken by the Xuanyuan Sword. With my strength, even if I achieve the seventh or eighth source realm, I seem to be like an ant. This feeling... This feeling can only be found in the ancient times!" Huan Yin's eyes widened suddenly, and he took a breath of cold air, as if there were countless roars and explosions in his mind!

Although it was not the first time Huan Yin had come into contact with the ancient times, this thing, which was more ethereal than the legend, was completely beyond Huan Yin's cognitive scope. Anyone who could be related to the mysterious ancient times was either extremely powerful or weird. And now Huan Yin was clearly in a corner of the ancestral realm of the Eastern Royal Family, but this place seemed to be related to the ancient times, which was really too incredible.

"Could it be... Could it be that I am feeling it wrong? No, this feeling should be correct. What is the origin of Donghuang Yu'er's family that can be connected with the ancient times? Donghuang... Dharma body, could it be... could it be that the ancestor of the Dong family is the ancient god!?" Thinking of this, Huan Yin's breathing has been extremely rapid. He felt that his idea was too exaggerated, but it was clearly logical. And if he continued to think in this way, the area he was in might be the place left by the ancient god!

"Donghuang Yu'er said that there is good fortune here, and she came here to obtain good fortune. If it is really the good fortune left by the ancient god... then... then..." Thinking of this, Huan Yin was extremely excited.