Fantasy: The ninth generation became a fairy in the mortal world, shocking the empress

The Holy Palace is in the sky, and the avenue is fully visible. This is a very strange Taoist palace. Although it is lifelike and majestic, it is full of an ominous atmosphere.

It was rising and falling in the billowing black mist, and its entire body was pitch black, with a strange red light blooming out.

boom!
There was a loud noise and the palace door slowly opened.

Lin Hao just glanced at it, and his mind was shaken violently, because the scenery displayed inside the door was completely beyond his expectation. Not only was there no human figure, but it was an endless bloody ocean!
"The Holy Palace is a sea of ​​blood!" Lin Hao and Empress Xiyao couldn't help but look at each other, and they both saw the look of horror flashing in each other's eyes.

The sea of ​​​​blood is boundless and the evil spirit is permeated. The Holy Palace is like a world completely different from the outside world.

Lin Hao and Empress Xiyao could even clearly see that there were countless corpses in the sea. Some had long since decayed into a pile of bones and were immersed in the seabed. Above the sea of ​​blood, most of them were missing arms and legs.

This scene is simply appalling and terrifying to the extreme!
However, the reaction of the saint clan members was completely opposite to that of Lin Hao and Lin Hao. Facing such a scene of purgatory, not only did they not feel the slightest surprise, but their expressions became more respectful and they even spoke more thoughtfully.

They sang loudly, recited the name of the Holy Mountain, and worshiped the Holy Ancestor. This is an extremely ancient and complex holy language, and even Lin Hao cannot understand its meaning.

However, Empress Xiyao on the side looked shocked, with a look of uncertainty flashing in her beautiful eyes.

Lin Hao noticed her abnormality, but before he could send a message to ask, something even weirder happened in the huge holy palace on the sky!
A dry ancient tree, dark red in color, rose slowly from the vast sea of ​​blood. Not a single leaf grew on it, it was bare, but it bore countless fruits!

What's even more strange is that the aura emitted by those fruits is opposite to the entire sea of ​​blood boiling with evil spirits. It is not only full of vitality, but also filled with the rich charm of the avenue.

And each one is crystal clear, and the inside of the fruit is even more dazzling, as if there are stars and rivers moving around, the universe starts over and over again, and the magic is boundless.

"What is that!" Lin Hao was shocked and his eyes widened.

This was the first time he had seen this kind of fruit, but one thing was undeniable, that was that each of the fruits on the tree was infinitely higher than the elixir.

Suddenly, Lin Hao's shocked expression froze for a moment, and then his eyes darkened instantly!

I saw countless light spots emerging and quickly converging into streams. It was the essence of the fairyland that had been forcibly taken in. It appeared above the strange sea of ​​blood and surged towards the dark red dead tree. .

Next, a scene happened that made Lin Hao's heart sink. The origin of the fairyland was concentrated on one of the dead branches, and slowly condensed into a crystal clear fruit!

At this time, not only Lin Hao was not calm, but even Empress Xiyao's eyes were full of shock.

The origin of the Immortal Realm bears fruit and hangs on the dark red dead tree, and there are actually no less than a thousand similar fruits on it.

"Destroy one realm and produce one fruit. But there are thousands of fruits on the tree. Doesn't it mean that the Holy Mountain has destroyed thousands of large realms." Both of them felt particularly heavy because of this. It's really amazing.

The Holy Mountain actually destroyed not only the Tianheng Continent and the Immortal Realm, but also thousands of other similar large realms, destroying countless living beings, which is simply shocking.

There are thousands of great realms, and I don’t know how many strong men have been born, but none of them can stop the Holy Mountain. What a despair. Lin Hao and Empress Xiyao were both silent. The more they learned about the Holy Mountain, the more powerless they felt.

hum!
On the sea of ​​​​blood, when the origin of the Immortal Realm was completely condensed, the dead trees suddenly bloomed with dazzling red light, and erupted from the Holy Palace, and soon the entire top of the Holy Mountain was reflected in a bright red color.

"Is this feedback?" Lin Hao's eyes were focused. Under the red light, a mysterious sound came to his ears, as if hearing the great road, and people were immersed in it unconsciously.

boom!
Just a short while later, not far away, there was a Saint clan member who broke through the cultivation base, surpassed the original realm in one fell swoop, and reached a higher realm. As a result, his strength increased by leaps and bounds.

Even Lin Hao, an outsider, had an inexplicable realization that there was a tendency to break through the constraints and immediately enter the extreme realm.

However, he did not take this opportunity to break through. Instead, he suddenly woke up and gave up the opportunity to break through.

There is no other reason, just because this kind of perception is very weird, as if there is a big hand invisibly, forcing the understanding of Tao in, and then allowing the recipient to improve his cultivation and cultivation according to the cultivation method formulated by the other party. breakthrough.

Not only was Lin Hao aware of the abnormality, Empress Xiyao also regained consciousness the next moment and did not accept this gift of unknown meaning.

At this time, Lin Hao looked around and found that none of the saints around him were resisting. Their eyes were closed tightly, and there was a sense of surprise in their brows. They all accepted this gift with peace of mind.

"They also accepted this weird gift. Didn't they notice something was wrong at all?" Lin Hao frowned, and then looked up again. It turned out that the group of hostile immortal emperors in the sky were the same as the other saints. Close your eyes and comprehend carefully.

After thinking about it, Lin Hao quickly felt relieved.

These enemies were born and grew up on the Holy Mountain, and they all trusted the Holy Ancestor from the bottom of their hearts.

For example, some of the surrounding saint tribesmen were brought here when they were still in their infancy, and they continued to receive gifts from the time they were the weakest.

And with this gift, he grew up quickly and gained such a powerful power easily. How many people can resist this huge temptation, not to mention that for the saints, this has long been a matter of course.

The red light that shone down lasted for a long time, and most of the saints used this to break through their original realms, but of course not everyone advanced.

Some individual powerful beings, such as the group of hostile Immortal Emperors high in the sky, have only a very small improvement in their cultivation.

However, they are satisfied with this. After all, reaching their advanced level, even a very small improvement, is a huge gain. They will not be disappointed by this, on the contrary, they are all very excited.

This sacrifice has come to an end. Amidst the enthusiastic thanksgivings of countless saints, the door of the holy palace slowly closed, and finally the entire huge holy palace slowly disappeared until it completely disappeared.

"It's over!" Lin Hao witnessed the entire process of the sacrifice and clarified many things. (End of chapter)