Chapter 1802: Ancestral Statue

"The Lord of the Imperial Court is located in the Imperial Court Realm. If you want to go to the Imperial Court Realm, you must go to the Luoyang Tomb. In the center of the Luoyang Tomb, there is a teleportation array leading to the Imperial Court Realm in front of the Zuyuan God Statue."

Listening to the emperor's story, Qin Jun raised his eyebrows slightly.

Luoyang Tomb!

He had also heard that it was a divine domain composed of countless cemeteries. Few creatures entered because the death aura was too heavy and there were countless wronged souls. Even if the Supreme Origin Lord entered without permission, it would be difficult to escape.

I didn't expect that the Imperial Court Realm was located in such a dangerous place, which was completely different from the sacred image they usually promoted.

After thinking about it, Qin Jun turned around, and the emperor turned to ashes.

He was also the Immortal Divine Thought Emperor, and his divine thoughts were enough to destroy all living things.

"Let's go!"

Qin Jun took Pangu and flew to the Luoyang Tomb.

As a divine domain with a very bad reputation in the eighth source plane, it was easy to ask for directions.

They moved forward unimpeded.

At the same time, a shocking news spread throughout the eighth source plane.

The Tianyuan Emperor Clan was about to be born!

It is said that the lair of Guishenmou was destroyed, and its leader Guishence and his core subordinates all disappeared.

As soon as this matter was reported, it immediately caused a sensation.

"Guishenmou was destroyed? How is it possible?"

"Hiss - the Tianyuan Imperial Clan that created everything is about to be born? Why?"

"Guishence is still alive?"

"Fake, the Tianyuan Imperial Clan has not appeared for billions of years."

"The last batch of people who entered the Tianyuan Imperial Clan inheritance became the lords of a region."

The creatures in various regions talked about it, and even those domain lords and leaders of forces did not dare to believe it.

In the eighth source plane, all living beings believe in the Tianyuan Imperial Clan, except for the three overlord-level forces.

Compared with the Imperial Court, the Tianyuan Imperial Clan can be said to be extremely kind. In the past, they would select talented creatures to join the clan for cultivation every once in a while, and they did not ask for rewards.

Look at the Imperial Court again, they only know how to exploit all living beings.

Qin Jun and Pangu also heard this news on the way forward, and Qin Jun laughed on the spot.

He was just worrying about how to find the Tianyuan Imperial Clan, but he didn't expect the Tianyuan Imperial Clan to appear.

Just in time!

After cleaning up the Imperial Court, he will definitely become stronger again, and then find trouble with the Tianyuan Imperial Clan, and rescue Tianyun and Hongmeng gods.

After thinking about it, Qin Jun began to speed up, and Pangu followed closely.

The source plane is very large, especially the eighth source plane is older than Hongmeng. Qin Jun and the others crossed hundreds of divine domains before they came to Luoyang Tomb.

Before entering Luoyang Tomb, the starry sky along the way was dead silent, with few creatures coming and going, and even no planets with creatures.

There were many bones floating in the universe, which was shocking.

There was a ball of light in front, like a bright sun, illuminating the dark universe, that was Luoyang Tomb.

Qin Jun and Pangu quickly entered Luoyang Tomb.

Luoyang Tomb was very large, even larger than most divine domains. Countless cemeteries gathered like flying islands, densely packed, and sometimes the roar of wronged souls would be heard.

The aura of Qin Jun and his companion was very strong, and the ghosts were so scared that they dared not approach them, as if they were avoiding natural enemies.

All the way was fine.

The two finally came to the Zuyuan statue, which was tens of thousands of feet tall and was a majestic god sitting on a stone seat.

Pangu had a strange expression and could not help but look at Qin Jun.

Qin Jun's expression was the same, with his sword eyebrows furrowed.

Because this Zuyuan statue looked exactly like him, even the stone seat under him was similar to the Supreme Throne.

And it was not the previous Supreme Throne, but the Supreme Throne after being tempered by immortal divine power.

"What's going on? Could it be that the Tianyuan Imperial Clan was really created by me?"

Qin Jun secretly wondered, there could not be such a coincidence in the world, let alone different source planes.

At this moment, Pangu came to the chest of the Zuyuan statue and found a stone door. This door was hundreds of feet tall and seemed very large, but from a distance, it was extremely small and easy to be overlooked.

Pangu's eyes condensed, and then the stone door opened.

Strong light burst out, and everything inside could not be seen clearly.

Qin Jun passed by Pangu and entered first, followed by Pangu.

Not long after they entered, a figure appeared out of thin air behind them.

This figure was like a wisp of green smoke, ethereal and ethereal, and even without a complete human form.

"Everything has cause and effect, you are still you, even if you don't want to admit it."

An ancient voice came from the green smoke figure, as if it had experienced vicissitudes and realized the supreme truth.

He looked for a while, and soon disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared.

On the other side.

Qin Jun and the other person entered the light cave, and the surroundings were like endless nothingness, full of paleness, but countless blue electric currents passed by, forming an endless tunnel.

"Space Avenue?"

Qin Jun raised his eyebrows and stopped immediately. Although Pangu was a little confused, he did not ask, and waited quietly beside Qin Jun.

Qin Jun, who was born with the destiny of time and space, directly began to absorb the Space Avenue.

This space avenue may not be the highest space avenue in the eighth source plane, but it can let him understand the space of the eighth source plane and lay a good foundation for the future.

In less than half a cup of tea.

Qin Jun easily gained the space avenue, and his cultivation did not increase, but he understood a lot about the space of the eighth source plane.

The space avenue here is stronger than the space avenue of Hongmeng, and ordinary supreme origin masters cannot subdue it.

After absorbing the space avenue, Qin Jun continued to move forward.

...

In the dark hall.

Jidi asked Ju Jiusu: "Why let me come back, I can kill him!"

"The Tianyuan Emperor Clan is back."

Fearing Jiusu took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, unable to hide the look of fear in his eyes.

"Don't you just want me to destroy the Tianyuan Imperial Clan?" Emperor Ji frowned.

"I'm talking about the side branch, and the one who's coming back now is the authentic one from the Tianyuan Imperial Clan." Fearing Jiusu sighed.

"Every authentic member of the Tianyuan Imperial Clan can defeat the entire side branch. Even I am insignificant in front of them. Remember, never be an enemy of the authentic members of the Tianyuan Imperial Clan in the future."

Fearing Jiusu warned, fearing that Emperor Ji would not be able to control his warlike spirit.

Ji Emperor wondered: "If the Tianyuan Imperial Clan is so powerful, shouldn't the Source Plane be controlled by them?"

"It is true, but they don't want to. The number of authentic sects of the Tianyuan Imperial Clan is very small. The current side branches are only the descendants of one of them. Their blood is impure, so they are rejected by other authentic sects." Fearing Jiusu explained, after all He has traveled to other source planes and has a deep understanding of the Tianyuan Imperial Clan.

"Very few? Does a source plane represent an authentic one?" Ji Di asked curiously.

He has always had the strongest heart, so he was naturally curious about the strongest being, the Zhengzong of the Tianyuan Imperial Clan.

The more fearful Jiusu appears, the more excited he becomes.

"Yes, there are eleven known source planes, including your Hongmeng, but no one is sure that there are only eleven source planes. Some even say that the strongest of the Tianyuan Imperial Clan is still alive. After all, it is impossible for the strongest to fall. We creatures may seem very powerful, but in reality we are still frogs in the well.”

Fearing Jiusu sighed, he had not had time to seek revenge from the side branch of the Tianyuan Imperial Clan, but he did not expect Zhengzong to come back, which made him feel very irritable.

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