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Chapter 875: holy mountain
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Wang Yi rushed to the front, but he found that the one at the front was actually a true god.

Wang Yi was a little surprised.

"It's actually a true god? Is it possible that with different strengths, the tests you endure are different?"

This time, the holy sacrifice only required reaching the bottom of the lake, and did not ask to kill each other, so Wang Yi ignored the other indigenous people.

"ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss"

The strands of blood were entangled, like a spider web, on the body of the life that entered the water, and they needed to stimulate the power of the blood to resist melting.

And the power of the melted blood also flows into the body of the indigenous people, helping their blood to become more pure.

But more natives watched themselves turn into a cocoon, couldn't break free, and were pulled onto it.

Wang Yi saw this scene, and his body was also burning with raging flames, which was the power brought by the fifth change of "Six Beast Transformation", "Yan Beast".

Even the Eternal True God can be burned into ashes, not to mention these bloodshots, which are instantly melted into blood-colored liquid energy and integrated into Wang Yi's body.

But his body that was transformed by the blood of the first ancestors, this energy boost has no effect.

This blood lake energy may be of great benefit to indigenous life.

It's just that it's no longer useful to Wang Yi.

So Wang Yi continued down.

A force of blood permeated the bottom of the lake, but only the fire in the front was the most dazzling.

And he also attracted the most bloodshots, which were densely shrouded.

None of these could stop Wang Yi, and he sneaked all the way.

He felt a kind of power boiling in his blood.

He saw the bottom of the lake.

It was a huge mouth, bottomless.

A huge and unimaginable corpse lay on the bottom of the lake.

It tilted its head up, its mouth wide open.

No, it should be said that it is a shed shell.

Just like the shells shed by cicadas, crabs, mantises, etc. when life grows.

Lying quietly on the bottom of the lake, it is also unknown how far back the molting of some terrible life was left here.

The powerful coercive will shock is emanating from it with it as the source.

It is full of bloodshots all over its body, like a jungle of blood-colored aquatic plants.

When Wang Yi was about to reach the bottom of the lake, a huge suction force came from the mouth of the corpse and sucked Wang Yi.

Whoosh! Wang Yi was suddenly sucked into that huge mouth that did not know how many light-years away.

In the towering black mountain, there is a space and time in memory, and on the endless continuous earth, a huge being is lying on the ground and sleeping on the ground. Hundreds of millions of light-years... The most striking thing is the two giant white horns on its head that are bent backwards like an antelope and are half the length of the body.

Suddenly, its eyes moved, and it opened its huge eyes that contained endless power for an unknown number of thousands of light-years, and looked at a certain place in the holy mountain.

Make a sound that resounds throughout time and space.

"Huh? A little guy came in?"

"By the way, it's the holy sacrifice once again in the ten thousand reincarnation era."

"What a lucky little guy to be selected by the Holy Mountain."

The Great Life murmured and closed his eyes again.

The existence of the Holy Sacrifice for it is just an ordinary trivial matter, and there is no need for it to worry about it.

After all, if you enter the holy mountain, the chance of becoming the master of chaos is also very small. It is not bad that ten out of a hundred people who enter the holy mountain succeed.

And Wang Yi also found that he came to a suspended island, surrounded by fog.

"This is..." Wang Yi looked around, and his heart moved. "Could it be that this is the inside of the Holy Mountain?"

While Wang Yi was thinking, a huge figure appeared in the fog and quickly approached Wang Yi.

"Boom~~" The fog suddenly dissipated, and the powerful pressure hit Wang Yi like a storm, making him almost hold his breath.

What appeared in front of him was a blood-red head, two worm-like creatures with long tentacles on his forehead, and dense worm feet under his fat abdomen.

"Master of Chaos." Wang Yi took a deep breath. "These natives look really strange, no one would have thought that they are actually an ancestor."

"Little guy, congratulations on being selected by the holy mountain. Now, you have obtained the qualification to practice a reincarnation era in the holy mountain. You should be glad that this qualification is not owned by everyone." said the blood-colored worm life.

The Scarlet Worm took Wang Yi through the void.

"You are the only one from the outside world in the holy mountain." The blood-colored worm shook his head, "I am your receiver, Saint Kou Long. During this time in the holy mountain, if you have anything, you can call me."

Wang Yi listened obediently.

He suddenly felt the call of the bloodline again, and saw a huge rolling shadow under the void. No, it was a large and unimaginable corpse. It was vaguely similar to the corpse he saw at the bottom of the lake before, but Different.

Sage Kou Long next to him suddenly said with emotion: "Did you see that, that corpse?"

"Sir, what is this?" Wang Yi couldn't help asking.

Sage Kou Long glanced at Wang Yi, "This is our ancient ancestor."

"Ancient ancestor?" Wang Yi was shocked.

"Haha, I'm scared to see you, do you think it's really the corpse of the ancient ancestor?" Scarlet Worm let out a hoarse laugh. "Actually... that is the shell that the ancient ancestor shed."

"Shell?" Wang Yi was startled.

"Yes, it's a shell." Kou Long said, "It's like some life grows and evolves continuously. The original body is a shackle to it. Breaking the shackle can continue to grow, so it will break away from the original body. And ours The ancient ancestors, in the earliest days, also passed through this stage."

"Have you seen the shell at the bottom of the lake before?" asked the Sage Kou Long.

Wang Yi nodded, an idea occurred to him. "Could it be, that's..."

"Yes, that's the body that the ancient ancestor once shed." Kou Long's ugly head swayed, its head had no facial features and eyes, so it couldn't see any expressions. "And it's the first shell, the body left by the ancient ancestors who entered the king level from the chaos realm."

"And this one, the ancient ancestor had a higher level at the king level, and the one left behind is stronger than the one at the bottom of the lake."

"Ancient ancestor has more than two shells in his life. The power of the ancient ancestor is far beyond our imagination." Kou Long sighed with emotion.

When Wang Yi heard this, many thoughts also appeared in his heart.

How could such a powerful ancient ancestor suddenly disappear?

The blood-colored worm took Wang Yi to fly to an island in the void, and there was a rock palace on the island.

And outside the palace, there is a huge colorful butterfly.

"Sister." The blood-colored worm suddenly made a sound.

"I have brought people here."

Then he said to Wang Yi next to him, "She is my sister, and she is also the guard here."

"Well, after many years, another young guy has come." The colorful wings of the huge butterfly fluttered and flew in front of Wang Yi and the others, seeming to take a look, "I thought that this year, no one would come in. Woolen cloth."

"Young little guy, I'm Saint Esni." Butterfly made a soft and ethereal female voice, a little bit of fluorescent light sprinkled on its wings, and it dissipated directly in the void before it landed. "If you have something to do here, you can find our sister and brother."

"Thank you sir." Wang Yi, who looked like a strong man with blue face and fangs, bowed slightly.

As for the butterfly life, Saint Esni continued: "First of all, you can come here. It proves that your bloodline potential is recognized by the Holy Mountain, but the potential only means that you have a higher growth potential and whether you can become a real powerhouse. , it depends on your future efforts."

"You will live here from now on."

"Have you seen that mountain?" Saint Asni pointed to a black mountain rising from the ground in the center of the island.

"That mountain has cultivation methods, records of secret techniques, and insights left by countless seniors of my family for countless years. You can enter and watch it at will, and how much you can master depends on your ability."

Saint Asni said casually.

Aboriginals and practitioners are different.

Because they pay attention to bloodline cultivation, many secret arts must be cultivated with appropriate bloodline.

Therefore, although there are many secret techniques left by the mountain, there are actually very few that can be suitable for a certain person.

"Oh?" Wang Yi's eyes lit up, he was in need of aboriginal cultivation methods.

Although it may not be suitable for his cultivation, it is also good to learn from it.

"Also, the holy body of the ancient ancestor." said the saint of Asni.

Only then did Wang Yi react that she was talking about the huge body she had seen before.

"The holy body of the ancient ancestor contains extremely pure bloodline energy, which is very good for our juniors to practice. You can also practice in the past, but remember, don't be too greedy, absorb too much bloodline energy at once, it will be good for you. It's not necessarily a good thing." Saint Esni reminded. "Moreover, there is a limit to the source energy of the bloodline that each person can absorb. Depending on the potential of each person's bloodline, the amount absorbed will also be different."

Saint Esni said lightly, "However, even an ordinary True God rank, after cultivating in an era of reincarnation, can at least become Eternal rank."

Wang Yi nodded and couldn't help feeling emotional.

There are countless cultivation methods and the blood source energy of the ancient ancestors to assist in cultivation.

For indigenous people, this is definitely a holy place for cultivation.

Saint Esni continued, "If you don't understand, you can also come to us, and we can give you pointers."

This is equivalent to having two Chaos Masters personally guiding them. The treatment of entering the holy mountain is really unusual.

It's just that there are too few people who have always been able to enter the holy mountain.

According to Saint Esni and the others, it would be good to have two or three sacred sacrifices at a time.

After Wang Yi, another Void-level and True God-level aborigines entered the Holy Mountain. As for the others? All fail.

And Wang Yi also began to practice in the holy mountain.

"Sign in, sign in..." Wang Yi flew out of the palace where he lived and flew on the island.

This holy mountain is too big. According to Wang Yi's knowledge, it is even bigger than a primitive universe, definitely more than ten trillion light-years in diameter.

This is the holy land of the ancients. The place where the strongest ancient ancestors of the ancients once lived. The gods who guard here don’t know how many gods and kings guarding it here. How good is it to sign in here? Why doesn't Wang Yi feel itchy?

that is…

too big.

Some make him unable to start.

"Brother Temudar." Two streams of light flew over from below.

One of them is a woman with colored scales and a tail. Compared with the natives, her face is very beautiful, but it is similar to the practitioners. The other is a translucent creature like a jellyfish.

They were the other two aboriginals who entered the holy mountain at the same time as Wang Yi. The woman with a tail was called Gesang Medo, a Void-level aboriginal, from the Pasang Royal Court of the Northern Royal Court. The other one is the true **** level, called Nima Gamu, from the Agona Royal Court of the Western Royal Court. It was the true god-level native Wang Yi had seen under the lake before.

As soon as they entered the island, they met Wang Yi.

This time, only the three of them succeeded in entering the Holy Sacrifice. They are different royal courts from each other, they have no entanglement, and they also have a great future, so the relationship is very good.

Among the three, Wang Yi has the strongest strength and the highest potential, so he is often the main one when getting along.

"Brother Temudar, are you going to Heifeng, shall we go together?" Gesang Medo laughed.

Black Peak is where there are various bloodline cultivation secret techniques.

"Brother Temudar, let's go together." The jellyfish life 'Nima Gam' also made a crisp and tender voice.

Wang Yi did not refuse, and the three natives flew towards the black mountain while talking and laughing.

The Butterfly Life Saint Esni, who was staying in the largest palace on the island, only smiled faintly when she saw this scene.

Wang Yi, Nimagam, and Kelsang Medo flew to the black mountain in the center of the island together.

Nimagam has no human form and facial features, but the voice is the same as that of a human child. "Brother Temuda, you came from an ordinary tribe. This Heifeng should be very helpful to you, but it is not necessarily for me and Gesang Medo."

Gesang Medo and Nima Gamu are both powerful forces from their respective royal courts, and they can be said to be extraordinary.

In fact, they all have some precious bloodline cultivation methods.

"Hopefully, we can find a secret practice method that suits us." Gesang Meadows had a hint of desire in his eyes.

This time when they came in, they all carried the expectations of their respective forces.

If you don't become the master of chaos... in fact, it is equivalent to failure.

They would never be reconciled to such an end.

Although there is no one in ten that can break through in history, they will try their best to fight for it.

"I heard." Gesang Meaduo said suddenly, "There are countless years of our clan in the black peak, and the secret techniques and cultivation insights left by countless strong people, including the kings and even our greatest ancestors. The supreme practice method."

"Legend, that's the way to point directly to the ultimate realm." Gesang Medo's tone was full of fiery.

Nimagam also said in a fanatical tone, "If I can get a king-level secret technique in it, then I have a much better chance of breaking through."

Wang Yi also learned.

All kinds of cultivation secrets, although they stay in Heifeng, they cannot be learned casually.

The more powerful the cultivation secret technique, the more demanding the requirements.

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If you don't meet the conditions, you can't see it.

The most important among them are the great kings of the ancient clan and the supreme secret techniques left by the legendary ancient ancestors.

That is what every native who enters the holy mountain wants to get.

Wang Yi also has some expectations for the secret techniques of the ancient people of the Holy Mountain.

As the saying goes.

Be tolerant to diversity, tolerance is a virtue.

Stones from other hills, can learn.

Maybe it would be helpful for him to learn from the cultivation techniques of the ancients.

At least broaden your horizons and expand your cultivation path, it's always right.

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