Chapter 1160: Spirits of the Ancestors

Ji Xuan stared at the crystal of desolation floating in the air, his heart trembling slightly.

He had heard some elders mention before that his master had a divine object that defied the heavens, and it was because of that divine object that he was appreciated by the previous Lord of the Desolate and accepted as his personal disciple.

Is this the divine object?

The Lord of the Desolate swept his eyes across the faces of the people, and seeing the shock on their faces, he smiled: "This is the crystal of desolation."

"I have heard my master mention that there are some extremely extraordinary divine objects in the world, born from the world, and the divine crystal is one of them!" Murong Guangzhao said excitedly, with a bit of fanaticism in his eyes.

Qin Xuan looked at Murong Guangzhao. Murong Guangzhao usually had an arrogant temperament, as if he regarded everything as nothing, but he didn't expect that he would show such an expression, but this was also normal. With the temptation of the divine crystal, even a saint would find it difficult to resist, let alone a person in the Yuanhuang realm.

"The Desolate Crystal is the key to this secret realm." The Lord of the Desolate said, and then he pushed his palm forward. The Desolate Crystal seemed to be affected by an invisible force and floated towards the statue.

Strands of gray light diffused from the Desolate Crystal and continued to flow into the statue. Then a scene that surprised everyone appeared. The statue seemed to come alive. The dark color on the surface disappeared, replaced by dazzling golden light, so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.

"This is..." Qin Xuan was shocked. The statue seemed to resonate with the Desolate Crystal, so that the power of the Desolate Crystal could be transferred to the statue, allowing the statue to shine again.

Gradually, the light emitted by the statue became more and more dazzling, and it became extremely strong. A magnificent and vast power surged out of the statue, covering all areas of the ninth floor.

"Bang." A light sound came from the statue. The next moment, the statue's eyes lit up, as if they were opened, showing a dark gray luster, staring at Qin Xuan, the Lord of the Wasteland and others. Those eyes seemed to come from the ancient past, containing endless vicissitudes of life, and one glance would make people fall into it.

Ouyang Huang was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly bowed and said: "The seventeenth Lord of the Wasteland Ouyang Huang pays homage to the ancestors!"

Qin Xuan and the other two bowed to the statue one after another, with respectful expressions, but their hearts were quite uneasy. Could it be that the ancestors who had fallen for countless years still had thoughts in this world? This is too terrible.

The statue showed a trace of confusion in its eyes, and after a long time, it uttered a hoarse voice: "Is it the seventeenth one?"

"That's right." Ouyang Huang said.

Then Qin Xuan and the other two felt an invisible thought sweeping over them, and the statue asked, "Why are they only at the Yuanhuang realm?"

"These three are the three best of the younger generation selected by the Wilderness Domain, and they have infinite potential in the future, so I want to send them to the Wilderness Tomb to comprehend and comprehend more stable and powerful rules to prepare for the future." Ouyang Huang said. Those who have entered the Wilderness Tomb in the past have all been at the peak of the Emperor Realm. Entering the Wilderness Tomb to find the opportunity to become a saint is unprecedented.

"The three best people." The statue whispered, and then he seemed to look at Qin Xuan and the other two, and spoke again: "In the past, those who entered the Wilderness Tomb were all at the peak of the Emperor Realm. However, since he said that you are extremely talented, then show some of it, let me see if you are qualified to enter the Wilderness Tomb."

After the voice fell, Qin Xuan, Murong Guangzhao and Ji Xuan all stared at each other. They didn't expect that they would have to accept the test. This was completely beyond their expectations.

The statue in front of them existed countless years ago. It was the first Lord of the Wilderness Domain. How high must his vision be? What level must one reach to be in his eyes?

Ouyang Huang was also stunned for a moment, not expecting this, but he soon calmed down. He believed that with Qin Xuan and the others' talents, passing the test would definitely not be a problem.

"Who will go first?" Ouyang Huang looked at the three people and asked.

"I'm third, so I'll start with a few words." Ji Xuan said, he stepped forward, walked in front of the statue, bowed and said: "Junior Ji Xuan, Yuanhuang fourth level."

After the Wilderness Competition, Ji Xuan also successfully broke through and reached the fourth level of Yuanhuang.

Ouyang Huang looked at the statue and said: "Ji Xuan is my direct disciple, who won the third place in the Wilderness Competition. Every hundred years, Xiangtian Palace issues a list of the top geniuses in the nine domains, and he ranks 22nd."

Obviously, Ouyang Huang was introducing Ji Xuan to the first Lord of the Wilderness.

"Let's start." The statue said in a very calm tone, as if he didn't care about Ouyang Huang's words.

Ouyang Huang looked a little embarrassed, but he could understand that the era of the first Lord of the Wasteland was too far away from now, and he had no idea how far the martial arts had developed now. Therefore, ranking was meaningless, and it could only be proved by strength.

"Perform well." Ouyang Huang looked at Ji Xuan and encouraged him.

"Yes." Ji Xuan nodded confidently, and then he looked directly into the eyes of the statue. A spirit that was unrivaled in all living things bloomed from his body, and the dazzling space light shone around him, as if bathed in the brilliance. At this moment, he was unparalleled and unparalleled in the world.

He knew that this was not only to prove himself to the predecessors, but also to prove the demeanor of the younger generation today, and he must not let the predecessors down.

Qin Xuan looked at Ji Xuan and felt a wave in his heart. This was the first time he saw Ji Xuan completely shine his own light. Even on the stage of the Wasteland Competition, he felt that Ji Xuan was holding back and did not really use all his strength.

"Huh?" The statue hummed slightly, its eyes showing a strange color, and it seemed to be a little interested.

"Space, twisted." Ji Xuan spit out a voice. He held his palm forward, and the space seemed to be held by an invisible big hand, twisting together crazily and making a clicking sound.

"Space, shuttle." Ji Xuan said again. As soon as he finished speaking, the bright space light enveloped his body, and a powerful space fluctuation filled the air. His body disappeared out of thin air, and the next moment, he appeared in another space.

"Space, strangulation." Ji Xuan continued without stopping, pointing his finger forward, and heard a burst of popping sound. The space in front of him trembled violently, and there was a terrible power of space raging inside, like a sharp blade. It generally cuts the space, and wisps of sharp breath continue to permeate from it.

Then Ji Xuan's aura calmed down and he looked at the statue again, waiting for his response.

At this time, Ouyang Huang looked at the statue with a solemn expression, and felt a sense of nervousness in his heart. In fact, he was not very sure that he could satisfy this ancestor.

Similarly, Qin Xuan and Murong Guangzhao also looked at the statue, wondering how he would evaluate Ji Xuan.

"The fourth level of Yuanhuang, he understands the space rules of the Great Perfection level, and masters the use of three kinds of space power. He has a good talent." The statue said slowly, in a calm tone. Qin Xuan, Ouyang Huang and others suddenly looked at him after hearing this. Hey, is this kind of talent just good?

Ji Xuan's heart trembled slightly, and a look of disappointment flashed through his eyes. Obviously, his performance did not really impress his ancestors.

Murong Guangzhao's expression also changed somewhat, and he was very puzzled. Considering Ji Xuan's talent, he only got one good comment. This ancestor of the wilderness was too high-minded.

"But being able to achieve this step is enough to prove that your talent is indeed extraordinary." Another voice sounded, and the statue continued: "You have the appearance of becoming a saint, and you can practice in the wilderness."

When this voice fell, everyone looked stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on their faces. They looked like saints. This comment was enough.

"It seems that in this ancestor's era, there were many saint-level figures." Qin Xuan whispered.

"Well, that's true." Ouyang Huang nodded in agreement and said: "The martial arts civilization was very prosperous in that era, and many incomparable figures emerged. It can be said that a hundred flowers bloomed, many schools were opened, and there were countless powerful magical powers. It was also At that time, the Eight Great Divine Palaces were established in Tianxuan.”

"It's a pity that with the passage of time, many precious inheritances have been lost, and martial arts gradually began to decline." Ouyang Huang sighed again, feeling a little regretful.

When Qin Xuan heard Ouyang Huang's words, he had another strange idea in his mind. Perhaps the decline of martial arts civilization was also related to the wars in ancient times. Many powerful figures fell and left no inheritance at all, and martial arts would naturally decline as a result.

Of course, this is just Qin Xuan's guess.

"Murong Guangzhao, go ahead." Ouyang Huang's eyes fell on Murong Guangzhao.

Murong Guangzhao nodded slightly, without saying anything else, he stood up directly and said: "Junior Murong Guangzhao, the fifth level of Yuanhuang."

"This son is the second in the Wild Realm Competition and the nineteenth in the Nine Realms Ranking. He is the Holy Body of Light. He has understood both the rules of time and space and has reached the level of great success. He has unlimited potential." Ouyang Huang introduced, with a tone of voice. He praised Murong Guangzhao very much.

"Let me see what you are capable of," the statue said.

Murong Guangzhao stepped forward. The moment his steps fell, a bright light bloomed from the soles of his feet, and then spread continuously on his body. There were rules of light flowing all over his body. He seemed to be transformed into a person of light. The God King exudes a sacred aura that makes people dare not blaspheme.

"Not bad." The statue praised, with a rare hint of surprise in his tone, and said, "Where is the time and space ability?"

Murong Guangzhao's eyes flashed with a strange light, and when he turned his gaze, the space immediately froze, and the time in it seemed to have stopped, as if it did not exist at all.

"Very good." The statue stared at Murong Guangzhao, as if with a bit of strange brilliance, and said: "Your innate advantages are very good. Although the Holy Body of Light has some flaws, your future achievements will still be high. Likewise, You can practice in the wilderness."

Murong Guangzhao's eyes narrowed when he heard this, and his fists could not help but clenched slightly. The master was indeed right. His Holy Body of Light was not perfect. There was a slight flaw. This was destined to prevent him from reaching the highest level in the future. .

However, he is not willing to do this. Since God has given him such an extraordinary physique, he must shine with the most dazzling light, so that the sky cannot cover his eyes!