I want to embrace the moon for nine days

In the eyes of most people, the extraordinary power of this world only appeared after the catastrophe ten years ago.

However, Su Hanshan's Green Snake investigated various places and found that in many ruins and ancient tombs in Africa, there was an aura of extraordinary power. They were very old, probably two or three thousand years old, and there were some creations similar to the magic weapons of the soul.

Especially in the northeast of Africa, the area of ​​Egypt was the place with the heaviest supernatural atmosphere in ancient times, and it was also the place where the so-called "priests" who came after the catastrophe gathered.

It can be seen that the extraordinary power that once existed on this earth is definitely not just the Arhat Sitting Power, which is a very superficial level even in the first stage.

This can probably also explain why the will of heaven in this world is so mature.

But when the catastrophe struck ten years ago, the local civilization put up almost no effective resistance.

How did all those fifth-level strongmen on Earth disappear? Why do all the inheritances seem to be very complete, but the cultivation civilization has not been passed down, let alone making further progress in thousands of years?

This was a big confusion in Su Hanshan's mind.

When Sai Wuming was in the holy city of Egypt, he attracted the attention of the green snake because he seemed particularly unsociable and solitary.

When Sai Wuming left the Holy City and went to South Africa, Qing Snake immediately sneaked into his residence and detected a lot of information.

Su Hanshan believed that this person must have more answers in his mind.

After Zhang Dalin brought back Sai Wuming, who was as stiff as a statue, Su Hanshan began to interrogate him on the spot and slapped Sai Wuming on the forehead.

Before Sai Wuming could show any reaction, Zhang Dalin, who was standing next to him, suddenly trembled all over. He felt as if high voltage electricity had passed through him from head to toe. His heart was pounding and he felt very uncomfortable.

"Oh!"

Su Hanshan's expression slightly changed, and he turned his head and said, "You should withdraw a hundred meters. I underestimated the power of this divine talisman on his soul."

Because Sai Wuming seemed to have a better style of doing things than the other priests, Su Hanshan did not use any ruthless methods like Daci Miexiang. He just used a normal Nine-tailed Secret Light Order to confuse him and make him unconscious so that he could inquire about the situation.

Unexpectedly, this interference aimed purely at the soul level caused the divine talisman to spontaneously counterattack, causing the Nine-Tailed Light to lose some of its power.

After Zhang Dalin retreated, Su Hanshan changed his tactics.

He raised his hand slightly, inhaled and exhaled, and slapped it down again. A tiger roar carrying an ultra-high frequency vibration poured directly into Sai Wuming's spirit.

The entanglement between the foreign talisman and Sai Wuming's soul became increasingly loose in this high-frequency vibration.

After a few seconds, this foreign talisman showed signs of being completely separated and suppressed, so as to prevent it from disrupting the situation again when intelligence was being collected later.

However, during this process, the influence on Sai Wuming's soul began to be reflected in his physical body.

Zhang Dalin’s eyes widened as he saw Sai Wuming trembling all over, especially his face. His expression changed rapidly, his skin trembled, his mouth was crooked, his eyes were slanted, and an “alalalalalal” sound came out of his mouth.

"Is this electric shock?"

Zhang Dalin thought to himself, "The teacher is really kind. He treats us, who are not related to him, so well. I guess he has not studied torture methods. If he only uses electric shock, he might make the person stupid, and we won't be able to get anything out of him..."

"Do you want me to give you some suggestions? But if I say that, it seems like I'm a little cruel..."

Su Hanshan seemed to sense something and suddenly turned his head to look at him with a strange look in his eyes.

No, my attitude towards you is just like that of normal people, or even like that of a teacher with a heavy workload.

This photo of Dalin looked quite normal before, but after traveling around for more than ten days, how come he suddenly had this kind of filter?

This voice was so obvious that I could hear it even without listening carefully.

Su Hanshan recalled and remembered that when he was only at the Qi Hai realm, he already knew how to use the Iron Crane Grasping Technique to interrogate the enemy, which was more effective.

Even if this palm strike was not intended to torture, who knows how many means were contained in it. Fortunately, it was someone like Sai Wuming who had already reached the fourth level of cultivation and could withstand the torture.

Seeing that the talisman had been completely separated, Sai Wuming's soul was also shaken a little loose.

Su Hanshan also raised his left hand, formed a Daci Guan seal, and began to observe the local cultivation information in Sai Wuming's memory.

He used the keyword "God Set" as an introduction, and soon saw a skinny middle-aged man holding a stone slab in the room, imparting knowledge to the young Sai Wuming.

"...'The method of transformation given by the Lord of Power to mortals to defeat giant crocodiles', Kurum, you must remember, this is the great secret method that has been passed down for three thousand years by our nation and our family."

"But father, didn't our family obtain this set of skills from an ancient tomb in the 19th century as a scholar of ancient culture research?"

"In fact, white people heard that eating mummy powder can enhance sexual performance and keep you young forever, so they bid up the price. That's why our ancestors started to study ancient culture. It's a pity that the mummy powder that was circulated later was not genuine. The industry is really corrupt and the morals of the world are going downhill."

The middle-aged man came to his senses when he said this. "Anyway, the secret method does have a history of three thousand years, and we are indeed Egyptians. This is already rare enough. Speaking more mysteriously will be beneficial to our family's reputation."

Young Sai Wuming took the stone slab and stroked the engraving on it.

"From a brave man who defeated crocodiles, antelopes, and jackals, to the father of Anubis, the gatekeeper of the underworld, to the god Set who was revered as one of the nine gods."

The palms touching the stone slabs changed from those of a child to those of an adult.

Sai Wuming has grown up and his voice has become deeper.

"The legacy of God Set is indeed effective. I already possess extraordinary power. But how did such a great God Set decline?"

"According to my research over the years, ancient Egypt, ancient India, ancient Babylon, and ancient China all had brilliant civilizations of extraordinary beings."

"It was also at this point in time three thousand years ago that the number of cultivators began to shrink dramatically. Since then, the inheritance of cultivators has become weaker with each generation. There must be some huge secret behind this."

"China is doing relatively well. Let's go there and take a look."

After many scene switches, Sai Wuming's vision was covered by dark water waves.

As a foreign expert, he followed a group of solemn-looking local archaeological team members to fight with ancient forces and struggle with statues at the bottom of Dongting Lake.

When he was seriously injured, he watched his blood flow into the black water and sighed helplessly.

"God Seth, please protect me."

The god Set did not show up, but the archaeological team helped him and successfully brought him underground.

It was a peculiar underground building that had existed for so long without being eroded by the water of Dongting Lake.

While recuperating in Dongting Lake, perhaps because of the friendship gained from working together, Sai Wuming obtained some secret information from the archaeological team members.

Three thousand years ago, it was the period of the Shang Dynasty. The emperor of the Shang Dynasty had the power to command all spirits. Humans, beasts, ghosts and gods were all the emperor's subordinates and survived according to the emperor's will.

Humans worked for the emperor, wild beasts fought for the emperor, and ghosts and gods played the most important role, serving, fighting, and guarding the emperor's mausoleum.

However, starting from the time of Wu Ding, the success rate of the method of refining ghosts and gods became lower and lower, and the power of the army declined. It could only rely more on the brave among humans. Even Queen Fu Hao had to go to the battlefield.

By the time of Emperor Xin, the number of ghosts and gods controlled by the Shang Dynasty was only comparable to that of the larger vassal states. In order to create more ghosts and gods, Emperor Xin even wantonly used nobles as materials for making ghosts and gods, causing panic among the nobles. Even the royal family opposed his behavior.

Finally, Xibohou from Mount Qishan overthrew the King of Shang and established the Zhou Dynasty.

The purpose of this archaeological operation is to explore a storage room built during the early Zhou Dynasty.

The archaeological team gathered this information from many other places, but because there were too many uncertainties and it involved weird things, they could not mobilize enough manpower. After a background check, they accepted Sai Wuming, a fanatic who was searching for ancient civilizations all over the world.

As it turns out, Sai Wuming is quite capable.

"Formally introduce yourself to Li Zhifei, a member of the Asia-Pacific region's special scientific research team. We can be considered friends from now on."

The middle-aged man with a scar on his forehead, which cut off the left corner of his eyebrow, shook hands with Sai Wuming.

As expected, they found a lot in that building. After translating the ancient texts, they were surprised to find that there was a detailed record of events that happened three thousand years ago.

“…The translation should be like this.”

Sai Wuming tried to organize the language and translated it paragraph by paragraph with other people in the archaeological team into more concise and clear statements.

"In the universe, there are thousands of dimensions. Originally, they were extremely far apart and isolated from each other, unable to touch each other for eternity. But three thousand years ago, a strange event occurred."

"At least hundreds of dimensions overlapped, starting from illusory images and gradually becoming real, and finally forming a channel that can travel between them."

"In the dimension where the overlap occurs the most, you can even see a sphere made up of short lines appearing in the middle of the sky."

"Those short lines originally represented the boundaries of dimensions. The boundaries of dimensions intersected and combined to form a sphere. Therefore, that era was called the era of 'the intersection of the celestial spheres'."

"Among the many dimensions, some are barren lands, but contain unique resources underground, while others host a wide variety of species and have powerful beings like gods who can transform energy, spirit, and matter at will."

"The contact between gods soon led to war, which lasted for nearly a hundred years until the anomalies disappeared and the dimensions that had not yet been enslaved were freed from the state of overlapping borders."

"The dimension we were in suffered a severe blow at that time. Although we were not enslaved, the destiny of our civilization was severely cut and damaged."

"At that time, our civilization was centered around practitioners, so after the luck of our civilization was damaged, the specific manifestation was that the probability of the younger generations of inheritors going astray became higher and higher, and the probability of failure in the process of refining pills and tools increased sharply." "The strong men who survived the dimensional war also suffered various troubles during their subsequent recovery. They made almost impossible mistakes in their exercises many times, which shortened their lifespans."

From the time of Wu Ding to the establishment of the Zhou Dynasty, the total number of practitioners in the world had shrunk by 90%.

The fewer people who set out from the mortal world to embark on the path of spiritual practice, the longer it will take for the fortune of civilization to recover.

People in the Zhou Dynasty calculated that it might take more than two thousand years for the civilization of the Earth dimension to revive, and at that time these ancient practices could regain their due effects.

Only at that time can the Earth dimension give rise to a new path of civilization.

But unfortunately, three thousand years later, the era of celestial sphere intersection will come again.

The time left for human beings on Earth is too short.

After the expedition at the bottom of Dongting Lake, Sai Wuming returned to Africa with a lot of secrets in his mind. With a deep sense of crisis, he put all his efforts into building an organization and preparing for war.

If the era of celestial intersection really comes, even if we are at a disadvantage in the overall level of the dimensional war, we have a solid foundation and can live better and mediate slowly.

However, more than a decade before the celestial sphere convergence era predicted by various ancient civilizations, the red rain suddenly arrived.

Dimensional wars are no longer the same rigid model as they were thousands of years ago.

There was no time to wait until the borders of various dimensions officially overlapped, allowing large numbers of troops to pass through.

The gradual infiltration, reproduction, brewing and spreading of those flesh and blood spores alone have destroyed the original global order.

The phenomenon of God's blessing has silently changed the tendencies of countless people on Earth.

Ten years have passed, and up to now, the number of priests who have descended from the gods is still not that large.

But on Earth, there is no longer any possibility of gaining a foothold or fighting back in the dimensional war.

"The celestial spheres meet...harvesting civilization..."

Su Hanshan thought about the news he had just received and clicked his tongue twice.

Good god, no wonder the Tai Chi Seal didn’t give him a deadline for his return.

I originally thought that it was the influence caused by the seventh generation ancestor's consciousness hitching a ride.

Now it seems that there may be a reason, which is that this world itself has experienced large-scale spatial anomalies.

However, Su Hanshan now has his own Bronze Sword Saint clone who stays in the Demon-Subduing World and can appear in Snow Ridge at any time. He is no longer as worried about the situation at home as before when he was traveling far away.

Even when facing things like the intersection of celestial spheres and the bordering of dimensions, he still maintains a calm attitude.

"I originally thought that the so-called Kingdom of God was something like a secret space close to the Earth. Since it is a force from another dimension in the distant universe and we haven't officially bordered it yet, I don't need to be too cautious."

Su Hanshan thought, "It's okay to take a bigger step to establish a relationship with the local Tianxin."

He withdrew his hand, walked to the table and poured himself a cup of tea. While sniffing the tea, he kept calculating with his other hand and muttering to himself.

Sai Wuming slowly came back to his senses at this time. Although he could not use his strength, his facial features had regained the ability to move.

"You, you can actually spy on my memory directly, are you a subordinate of the Lord of Wisdom and Light of the Asia-Pacific Region?!"

Sai Wuming looked unhappy. He heard that the group of famous peeping Toms were trying to expand into Europe, so why did they come to Africa first?

Moreover, this person’s strength is probably that of a great priest.

Three thousand years ago, powerful people like the high priest were actually considered gods.

I heard that in the dimension controlled by the gods, more stringent standards only appeared in the last thousand years, and only those who can achieve self-conceptualization and have a certain influence on the will of heaven on their own can be considered as gods.

Sai Wuming got no answer to his question, so he couldn't help but try his best to gather his scattered mind and heighten his senses to listen to what Su Hanshan was muttering.

Hearing this, he confirmed his guess.

This guy was actually reciting the key points of practicing "The Great Power Supreme Kung Fu".

The Supreme Power is not considered a particularly outstanding skill in the power of the Kingdom of God. The priests in the Holy City of Egypt don't care much about it, let alone the high priest.

Only Lord Zhiguang, known as the God of Chanting, the God of Books, and the Recorder of All Things, and his subordinates like to disassemble and record everything, and even like to publicize it.

"You don't seem to have much confidence in your own skills."

Su Hanshan said, "No wonder you were so motivated at first. But after a few encounters with the Red Rain, you found that you couldn't crack the secret and you gave up so quickly. This is a typical example of thinking that everyone else is no good because you think you are no good either."

"Just talking about this set of "Great Strength Supreme Skill", it was indeed mediocre in the first four stages. The punch you threw in the swamp before was all thanks to the blessing of the divine talisman."

“But even if your foundation is not there yet, if you simulate and deduce the mystery of the fifth stage in your mind, you should know that the greatest feature of this set of skills will begin to burst out after reaching the peak of the fourth stage. Why are you so self-deprecating?”

The mainstream martial arts of the human world in the Abyss Realm, when reaching the fifth stage, modify the microscopic structure and generate new molecules, mainly to obtain more vital energy feedback. The transformation of the physical body at the microscopic level is also based on considerations of stability and vital energy carrying capacity.

However, when this supreme power skill was cultivated to the fifth level, it deliberately created an unstable molecular structure.

This kind of structure can only be restrained if the soul can be maintained at the same size as the physical body for a long time.

But precisely because of its instability, this form can unleash greater destructive power during combat, and the soul's long-term adaptation to this form can also serve as a kind of tempering for the soul.

It can be imagined that in order to figure out this unique molecular structure, one would have to destroy one's physical body many times, and the damage to the soul would probably be considerable.

In the Egyptian mythology of this world, the frequency of fighting between many ancient powerful men is so high, which may be related to their practice style.

But since it is such a precious achievement, it naturally occupies a place in Tianxin's will.

Sai Wuming was about to sneer after hearing what he said, when he suddenly saw five-colored lights flashing on Su Hanshan's body.

His body shape obviously hasn't changed much, but it reveals a completely different feeling from before.

Before, he had an aura like warm sunshine. Even if it was cold occasionally, it was like the spirit of bathing in the snow, exuding a kind of freshness.

Now, a kind of restless and fanatical power was revealed in his body. The dust in the air suddenly became very conspicuous and bounced outwards as soon as it touched his body.

It was as if these dust particles were also infected by his power, and were trying to lift up other dust particles and impact things that were hundreds or thousands of times their own size, touching and engulfing them, and thus they were constantly growing larger.

Soon, half-inch square yellow sand crystals appeared in the air and fell on the surface of the platform, ticking and jumping.

Sai Wuming was stunned.

This is the vision when "The Great Power Supreme Kung Fu" reaches its peak, with power gathering in the yellow sand.

Sai Wuming had always thought that this meant transforming pure physical strength into comprehending the earth element.

But what Su Hanshan showed was completely different. It was as if he used a little strength on the surface of his body to beat the dust and create these yellow sand crystals.

What surprised Sai Wuming even more was that at this moment, the sky seemed like a wiped bronze mirror, slowly emitting yellow light.

The roars of crocodiles and jackals, the sound of antelopes jumping and landing, formed hazy afterimages in the yellow light, converging into a yellow beam of light like a sandstorm.

The entire survival base was enveloped by this yellow beam of light. Everyone felt as if their skin was covered with a layer of crocodile armor, their feet became very elastic and strong, and their teeth were clean, strong, and slightly pointed.

"This is the glory of the Ennead and the blessing of the god Set."

Sai Wuming felt the protection that also fell on him, and his mood became extremely excited.

"What's going on? How did you do it? This kind of blessing can last for ninety-nine days. It's not by controlling the elements, nor by relying on one's own mental strength. Even when the god Set was alive, a large ceremony would be needed to grant a blessing of this scale!"

The answer is actually very simple.

Su Hanshan used the Six Imperial Arts to dismantle the Great Power Supreme Technique and modified his body into the fifth-order Great Power Supreme form.

It resonated right there with the traces of "The Great Power Supreme Power" in Tian Xin's will.

Presumably, Seth’s own method of protection back then was also a way of echoing Heaven’s will.

However, Set's realm is not as good as Su Hanshan, who has already conceptualized two Yuandan, so when he responds to Tianxin, he needs to perform a specific ceremony.

"good."

Su Hanshan looked at the yellow beam of light in the sky, laughed, turned around and said, "As you remember, many of the native priests in the Holy City of Egypt are practitioners of ancient methods."

"Brother Sai, we hit it off right away. I'll host them and invite them over for a party."

(End of this chapter)