Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1746 Heart of Time and Space, Immortal High Realm! (seeking subscription)

The stone carvings of the first war emperor are only seven feet high, and they are not eye-catching in the catalogs of war kings.

But it sits in the very center and has been unshakable for so many years. This is the regret of the war emperors of all dynasties, and it is also an insurmountable monument on the road to the king of war.

After viewing many war king catalogs, although he has not yet digested them, Su Qinian's vision has jumped, but it has reached an astonishing height in a short period of time.

At this moment, he was staring at the seven-foot-high stone carving of the first War Emperor. Apart from the light, there were some gaps on the gray stone wall, which looked like finger prints. When Su Qinian first came up with this idea, Also a little stunned.

In the vast land of the War Emperor's Palace, who dares to disrespect the relics of the first generation of the War Emperor, it would be boring.

And when he was watching a stone carving before, he was excited by the murderous aura of that generation of war emperors when he became enlightened. He pressed one hand on the stone carving, but it just shook off a little stone dust without leaving a trace. At that time, he knew that besides the extraordinary material of these stone carvings, they had been baptized by the fighting spirit of the enlightened war kings for a long time, and had become an alternative kind of Taoist weapon.

Or harder than Wang Bing.

Not to mention the stone carvings of the first war emperor, who can leave such clear fingerprints, slender and slender, like a woman's hand, and even left clear fingerprints, but when Su Qinian's eyes fell, the fingerprints changed again. It becomes hazy and distorted, hard to fathom, impossible to lock, just like the water of the long river of fate, diverging to countless branches, without a definite number.

Terrible fingerprints!

As strong as the current Su Qinian, he couldn't help but take a deep breath. Looking at the color of the fingerprints and stone carvings, it is probably not far away from the era where the first War Emperor lived. The fate of the fingerprints is uncertain, and it is impossible to guess. And retrospectively, it is extremely rare for Su Qinian, who is in charge of suspense, and the township law has transformed into a force of order. Except for the dark king back then, this is the one, and even Su Qinian vaguely has one. It feels like the owner of this fingerprint is much more terrifying than the mysterious Dark King.

In the long river of time, how many terrifying strong men have been born, even if they are already comparable to the perfect true king, Su Qinian still feels his own insignificance.

The next moment, he restrained his mind, swayed scorching Sheng Lie, and was tempered by the fighting spirit of the hundred kings to a golden red, with an immortal will like a soldering iron, and threw himself into the stone carving of the battle map left by the first war emperor in front of him.

The beautiful and empty Dao Sea has been observed hundreds of times, but this time, Su Qinian felt a different change.

It was a young man who looked handsome and peaceful. He stepped on the sea of ​​colorful Taos, from one sea of ​​Taos to the other. Sharpness and sharpness.

The first war emperor!

Although I had imagined the appearance of this first-generation war emperor in my mind, it was somewhat beyond Su Qinian's expectations when I actually saw it, and this first-generation war emperor also lowered his gaze afterward, with a pair of deep eyes, vaguely Faint golden glow, this golden glow is simple, not brilliant, with a kind of precipitation of years, it seems to carry something, especially from these eyes, Su Qinian feels a different kind of expectation.

He didn't know if other people who watched the first war emperor's stone inscription had the same experience as him. He always felt that this battle map was a bit strange, not as simple as a simple mark of enlightenment.

"You came."

The tone of the first war emperor was gentle, even a little refined, not at all like the legendary supreme powerhouse who split the heavens and killed all the emperors.

Su Qinian frowned. What did it mean? How did he feel that the enlightenment mark of the first war emperor seemed to have consciousness, so he didn't respond immediately.

"Cosmic Sangtian, Primordial Black Blood, God and Demon Town Well, Heart of Time and Space."

The first war emperor looked at him, and spit out these sixteen words lightly. The first twelve words were fine, but the last four words, even in Su Qinian's current state of mind, couldn't help being shocked, and an unprecedented expression appeared in his eyes. The dignified color.

What did he hear, but the words Heart of Time and Space? In fact, both he and Liu Qingchan felt that one-third of the Heart of Time they inherited should be called the Heart of Time and Space. It's not just as simple as the mystery of time that many scientists thought at the beginning, but it's involved in the transformation of time and space at a deeper level.

So, does the Heart of Time and Space mentioned by the first Emperor of War refer to the Heart of Time that engulfed the three of them to come under this starry sky?

Also, what is the cosmic sangtian, the ancient black blood, and the demon town well? It must be an unimaginable amazing thing to be able to stand side by side with the heart of time and space, and to be remembered by a supreme emperor like the first generation of war emperor.

"Senior, what is the Heart of Time and Space?"

Taking a deep breath, Su Qinian bowed first, then got up, and said in a solemn tone, pointing to what he wanted to know the most in his heart. This may involve why they came to this vast starry sky. Is it the independent flow of fate? , there is still an invisible big hand pushing all these things behind the scenes. Although this possibility is unlikely, how many people in the world can have such great power, but can interfere with the changes of time and space to such a state? In Su Qinian's view, I'm afraid even a mentor from his hometown may not be able to do it.

The first war emperor shook his head and didn't mean to explain, and then his whole temperament changed.

He was like a peerless heavenly sword out of its sheath, and all the restrained sharpness burst into full bloom at once, and the entire sea of ​​heaven and dao shook violently, causing shocking waves.

The corners of Su Qinian's mouth twitched slightly, what's wrong with saying a few more words, it's better not to tell him, but soon, he fixed his eyes, because the special feeling disappeared, and the first generation of war emperor at this moment , the familiar unrivaled battle blood blooms, and it seems to have a similar aura to when he observed other war king catalogs.

At this moment, outside the valley, the two old war kings put down the stone bowls in their hands and looked up at the boundless land of war. The existence is fixed here, but it is fleeting. Even with their strong spiritual will, they cannot be traced back, let alone explore the source.

It's not just the two old war kings. In this pure land, many strong men of the lineage of the war emperor have felt something, and outside this pure land, some of the purple ribbon Xingtian who are sitting in the gate are also in the first place. Being awakened with a look of surprise and uncertainty, the momentary palpitations had no reason at all, this is extremely unusual, you know, this is the Palace of the Emperor of War, even if it is the emperors of foreign races, if they want to attack here, they have to weigh one or two, Even a king or a great emperor cannot peep.

So, what was it just now?
Immediately, a group of supreme creatures revealed a calm look. Although it was only a momentary throbbing, it must not be taken lightly. Which terrifying creature came from the prying eyes?There is also Purple Ribbon Xingtian looking up at the Nine Heavens. If it is the will of the heavens, it is impossible to be so obscure, and it will not be fleeting. This is a bit unusual, and even a group of supreme creatures like them cannot guess the truth.

In the first battle field, in a desolate corner, in front of the quiet Lingxi River.

The first Xingtian, who was dressed in an animal skin robe and had loose black hair, opened the stone pot in his hand, and let it fall on the bluestone on the bank, torn apart, and the dark red blood fountain spread, accompanied by strong iron blood breath.

"Why, choose this era."

At this moment, the first Xingtian murmured, frowning deeply. As the supreme emperor, he also has unresolvable melancholy and unresolvable secrets. This vast starry sky has just begun. Compared with the long years of modern and ancient times, , just less than three epochs, still a relatively young age.

The ancestral land of the Emperor of War.

In front of the stone inscription left by the first war emperor, Su Qinian stayed here for two full days before taking back his immortal will. At this moment, his immortal will has changed from golden red two days ago to simple and unadorned again. The metal light condensed into substance, and the red-gold sword of will now looks more like an ancient knife that has been honed over the years.

Su Qinian broke through.

From the middle realm of immortality, after observing the stone carvings of the first war emperor, the immortal will finally completed the final tempering and sublimation, and reached the high realm of immortality. (Please subscribe, thank you for your subscription and rewards! I was a bit stuck yesterday, and there are a million words at the end. There are too many things to explain, and some things are not so easy to reveal.)
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