Cultivation Begins with Cultivating Spiritual Roots

"Hundred ancient clans?" Yang Buyi was a little surprised.

"Our self-cultivation world only has the human race and the demon race. It is rumored that the hundreds of ancient races were born from the spirit world, and only the vast and boundless world of the spirit world, where thousands of races can be born." Ancestor Li Zun looked at those evil spirits with different shapes and said.

"I saw zombies and skeletons in it, and we also had them in the cultivation world." Yang Buyi looked at the evil spirit and said.

"We also have zombies and skeletons in the world of comprehension, but they are very few. It will take many years to produce a skeleton with flying rigidity and intelligence. This is more difficult than the birth of a human being. The family must have a certain scale and number, and it can continue to be inherited like human beings, they can reproduce, or reproduce in a certain way." said the ancestor Li Zun.

"Zombies can reproduce? It's unbelievable." Yang Buyi was startled.

"It's impossible in the world of cultivation, but in the world of the spirit world, where the aura is so abundant that there is even a faint sense of immortality floating between the heaven and the earth, everything is possible. Only the world that combines good fortune and magic can conceive Many races and splendid civilizations come out, and the inside is really grotesque and fascinating!" Patriarch Li Zun sighed softly.

"Li Zun, you said that in the ancient war, the spirit world was destroyed, would there be hundreds of clans living in our cultivation world?" Yang Buyi suddenly asked.

"Maybe there is, maybe not. I prefer the latter, because I have practiced for so many years and traveled more than half of the cultivation world. If there are hundreds of clans, it is impossible for me not to have heard any news." Li Zun said.

"That's right!" Yang Buyi nodded.

The two hid behind Li Xuan, but no evil spirit came to attack them.

"Kill! Everyone, work harder, these evil spirits are going to be finished." You growled.

Yang Buyi looked over, and saw that after the evil spirits were scattered, they dispersed into evil spirits, rolled around, and although they condensed again, their strength was greatly reduced.

The eight great patriarchs showed their power, forming horns with each other, crushing ten huge evil spirits with a height of three feet. offensive.

But after all, it is a dead spirit. Although it has a little consciousness, it can't stop the combined attack of the eight Yuanying ancestors.

The great patriarchs continued to attack, with unparalleled profound meaning and full of true energy.

Various esoteric spells were played, the flames were raging, the void was frozen, and the sword energy was billowing. The powerful attacks caused the evil spirits to continuously disintegrate and recombine.

Some of the ten evil spirits have red hair and white face, long mouths with long fangs, and limbs like spears. They attack openly and close, extremely fierce, ferocious and tyrannical. Although they are invincible, their ferocity is really frightening.

Some have double wings on their backs, which look like bats. The speed of the wings flapping is extremely fast, and they come and go without a trace like ghosts.

"There seems to be something wrong here, so that the attack of the Yuanying ancestor has been greatly reduced." Yang Buyi had seen the terrifying scene of the Nascent Soul ancestor's battle in the East Fuzong, and really tore the sky to destroy a part of the sky, but now , their attack was such that even this small palace could hardly be shaken.

"It's not that their attacks have been weakened, but that this hall is very weird. As expected, there should be formations inside, similar to the protective formations of the Zongmen Palace, in order to prevent the palace from being destroyed."

Li Zun said, "The protection of the palace is too extraordinary, even a single blow from the Yuanying Patriarch can hardly shake it. This fairy palace definitely comes from the spirit world."

"It should be like this!" Yang Buyi nodded and said, "The evil spirits are about to be killed by them, and I'm going to experience the feeling of fighting with hundreds of clans." As he spoke, he pulled out and joined the battle.

With a flash of inspiration, Feijian instantly pierced through a Baizu who was one foot tall and half of his arm was covered with black scales. The Baizu roared, and the black light flashed on the scales, and he raised his hand and slapped Feijian fiercely. .

Seeing this, Yang Buyi swung the flying sword obliquely and slashed at his arm.

A sword slashed, without too much momentum.

But this is just an evil spirit, presumably the move of the real hundred clans must be extraordinary.

When Yang Buyi fought with him, he also figured out his moves, and then scattered him with his sword.

Then he faced a burly Baizu, his body was full of explosive muscles, as if he was a bully.

This Hundred Clansman's shots are not fancy, and he is open and closed, so he must be good at strength.

After Yang Buyi figured out his way, he also smashed him with a sword.

Afterwards, they faced several Hundred Clans with wings growing from their backs. Their speed was very fast and they were extremely flexible. Yang Buyi relied on his body's instinctive reaction to deal with them, and gradually became familiar with their rushing and fighting.

These hundreds of races are either good at strength or speed, but there are some that he can't see, such as the race with vertical eyes on their foreheads. The vertical eyes open and close, and they don't know what attacks they will display.

There are also hundreds of clans covered with runes all over their bodies. The runes are flickering, and they don't know what kind of move it is.

After all, evil spirits are evil spirits, and they can only simulate the attack methods of some hundreds of clans, and cannot display those that really involve profound meanings.

But even though it was a simple attack, Yang Buyi felt the extraordinaryness in it.

The elders of the Hundred Clans are extremely fierce in appearance, and their shots are also very oppressive. If it is a real person, the combat power will be terrifying to what extent.

After some fighting, the evil spirits in the hall were finally wiped out by everyone.

"Although these evil spirits can't use the profound arts, the condensed evil spirit is quite extraordinary. It has some mysterious attributes of the ancient tribes, which can cancel most of our attacks. There are also some secrets surging between the shots. It’s just a part of it, but it makes us feel like we’re facing an enemy, it’s really terrifying!” Patriarch Qi Shan said in a deep voice.

"Hundreds of races are extraordinary. I have been fighting for a long time. I can feel that they all seem to have supernatural powers. They are worthy of being a race in the spirit world! If there is a flesh and blood, I wonder if the eight of us can kill him together?" Old Beimang Zu thought about it.

"I'm bah bah bah, what are you talking about? Don't grow other people's ambitions, destroy our prestige, don't need eight people to join forces, I, Dongri, can toughen a hundred clans of the same rank!" Dongri Patriarch said indignantly .

"All these evil spirits are condensed by hundreds of clans. Could it be that this Immortal Palace is the palace of hundreds of clans?" The ancestor of the four seas frowned.

"It doesn't matter whose palace it is, as long as there are treasures!" Patriarch Nanlong laughed.

"Come on, let's go in, everyone be careful." Patriarch Mu Hua gave an order, and everyone walked into the depths of the hall.

After leaving the entrance hall, the front suddenly opens up, with endless palaces and fairy mountains in front of you.

Patriarch Dongri pointed to the sky, and the spirit bundle went straight up to the sky without any hindrance.

"There is no air restriction here, it seems that we have officially entered the interior of the Immortal Palace." Beiman Patriarch said happily.

"The endless palace is in front of you, what do you guys say?" Patriarch Changhe said slowly.

"Since there is no air restriction, treasure hunting is up to each person's own ability. I don't know if there is any danger inside. Good or bad luck is unpredictable. It depends on everyone's luck." Patriarch Mu Hua said in a deep voice.

"Haha, I'll just wait for Brother Mu Hua's words. I wish you all good luck, good fortune, and a lot of success. If you receive a soft hand, I'll go first." Patriarch Dong Ri laughed loudly, and immediately led his subordinates The man flew towards the depths of the fairyland, presumably because he wanted to go to the innermost palace group to find treasures.

"Let's go too!" Immediately, all the ancestors flew straight to the innermost part with their people.

"Xiaoxuan, Xiaozhan, let's go too!" Patriarch Murong said, and flew forward with people.

"Junior brother, follow up!" Li Xuan glanced at Yang Buyi, then fought Murong, Fang Yuan flew inside.

"My lord, how do we go?" Xia Houjian asked, and there were only three of them left.

"The structure here is somewhat similar to the sects in the Cultivation Continent. The front is the mountain gate, and then the entrance hall, which should be the various halls of the sect. The four sides are the palaces of the masters of the peaks, and the center is the main one. , is the place where the head of the sect lives, and further behind is the place where the elders live, and the layout is similar to that of the Eastern Fuzong."

"The valuable things in the sect are in the Qi Hall, Dan Hall, Sutra Pavilion, and Treasure House. These four places are the foundation of the sect. If my guess is not bad, it is between the palace of the head of the sect and the palace of the elders. The tallest and largest temple in between should be the Sutra Pavilion.”

"Go, let's go directly there!"

Yang Buyi said slowly.

After saying that, Patriarch Li Zun took him and Xiahou Jian and teleported there, at a speed of hundreds of miles in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, a magnificent palace as big as a fairy mountain appeared in the eyes of the three of them.

Ancestor Li Zun sensed it for a moment, and said: "They have all gone in as expected, so let's go too!"

The three turned into streamers and rushed into it, and found that all the ancestors were standing quietly in front of them, without any movement.

Yang Buyi and the others were puzzled, they looked forward after landing, and suddenly, their bodies couldn't help shaking.

The scene in front of him was too tragic, with piles of bones and torn robes scattered all over the ground, it was extremely miserable.

The blood stained the ground brown, and it looked extremely scary. Broken weapons were scattered all over the ground, in a messy mess.

The outside of the palace seems to be intact, but the inside is dilapidated, with traces of battle everywhere, and scratches on the walls.

"These bones are oddly shaped. Some have wings, some have thick limbs, some are three feet tall, some have three skulls and eye sockets, and some have three heads and six arms. These bones are like the evil spirits fighting us in front of us. They are... ...the bones of hundreds of clans." Beiman Patriarch said slowly.

"Look, there is a human skeleton near these bones. Judging from the distribution of these bones, it seems...it seems that they are hunting the human race." Ancestor Duankong couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

"Could this Immortal Palace be the palace of our human race? A whole huge sect fell from the spirit world just like that?" Patriarch Four Seas couldn't help but exclaimed.

"If the guess is not bad, this should be the fairy palace of our human race. Judging from the scene, this sect should have been besieged by hundreds of clans, which is too miserable. Look at the bones, almost every human race has been attacked. The siege of ten hundreds of clans is finally powerful, and the enemies who commit crimes in the future will be cut under the knife, but they still die in the end, how tragic and desperate was the original war?" Looking at these corpses, the ancestor Beiman couldn't help but empathize. Feeling it.

"We all know that the ancient war was brutal and the spirit world was destroyed, but we don't know who is fighting and what forces are fighting. Could it be that hundreds of clans are fighting with our human race?" Patriarch Dongri couldn't help breathing.

"It's been so many years since the ancient war, and we don't know the specifics. Why did the hundreds of races fight against our human race? It has been there for so many years. How could there be a race war? It's like we live in peace with the monster race in the cultivation world. There has been a racial war, and I am more inclined to be a war between a certain human race and a hundred races." Patriarch Changhe said in a deep voice.

"Hey, why are you talking so much? Millions of years have passed since the ancient times? I just want to find treasures now." Ancestor Dongri smiled, "Aren't you all tempted by the weapons all over the floor? But the soldiers of the strong in the spirit world, the ancient god soldiers, it’s terrible, maybe they’re all psychic weapons, I’ll go and have a look.”

Old Ancestor Dongri said, then walked forward slowly, walked up to a broken soldier, squatted down with a smile, looked at it carefully and said: "How beautiful is this pattern, and the blade is sharp? Even if it is a broken soldier, there is no Without aura fluctuations, you can't see the grade, but it can survive millions of years of immortality, it is definitely a magic weapon among the magic weapons."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to touch it, wanting to pick up the broken soldier and examine it carefully.

But the moment his finger just touched the broken soldier, wow! The broken soldier immediately weathered, leaving behind a handful of dust.

"This..." Patriarch Dongri was stunned, and then his pupils dilated, one broken weapon was weathered, and the rest of the broken soldiers were weathered one after another, followed by bones, and in an instant, all turned into ashes.

"The lifespan of a mountain is only 100,000 years. After tens of millions of years, even a magic weapon can hardly withstand the erosion of time, and they are all weathered." Patriarch Mu Hua sighed.

"This hall should be the Sutra Pavilion. Let's go, let's go and have a look inside, and hope that some of the exercises will survive." Nanlong Patriarch said.

Everyone walked in one after another, and saw many corpses along the road. Under the slight vibration of their footsteps, everything turned into fly ash.

"It's all rotten. If these palaces weren't blessed by formations, they could absorb spiritual energy and keep them intact, otherwise they would have rotted after so many years." Everyone sighed.

"This is just a relic that fell from the spirit world. There were so many dilapidated palaces in the deep sea back then. It is conceivable how tragic the ancient war was and how wide the scope was. I have read a book about tens of thousands of years ago. There are records in the ancient book before that, it is said that other relics that fell from the spirit world also showed the figures of hundreds of clans. As for the figure, if you are powerful, you have guessed that the ancient war may not be simple, it may be a battle between hundreds of races and human races." Mu Hua said slowly.

"Hundreds of clans are going to war with the human race? If that's the case, wouldn't the human race be in danger?" Ancestor Dong Ri raised his eyebrows.

"From the fact that our cultivation world has been stable for millions of years, it can be seen that the result is not as bad as imagined. In addition, this is just a guess. After so many years, those strong people who explored the ancient ruins found only the bones of hundreds of clans Not even a living person has ever seen the bones of the human race in the spirit world." Mu Hua Patriarch said.

"Haven't seen a single living person? Tell me, could it be that the surviving hundreds of clans and human races in the spirit world hid themselves and were never discovered by us?" Patriarch Changhe pondered.

"Why are they hiding?" Nanlong Patriarch said.

"Hey hey hey, we are here to hunt for treasures, not to explore ancient secrets. Millions of years have passed, and countless forces have disappeared under the long river of time. Those materials that recorded ancient events have long been lost, and those that remain It’s just a few words, it’s hard to know what happened in ancient times. In our era, the oldest power is the Immortal Dynasty, which is only more than 30,000 years old. Don’t explore, just search for treasures.” Winter Day The ancestor said.

(Hundred races first appear, the following plot will be more exciting)

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