Prehistoric: At the beginning of the sword cut the statue of Nuwa

Chapter 22 Innate Spiritual Qi
"Innate aura!"

"how is this possible!"

Di Xin absorbed a ray of spiritual energy into his body, and after feeling it carefully, he couldn't suppress the shocking feeling that was crazily surging in his heart, and he exclaimed directly.

You know, ever since Bu Zhoushan was knocked down by Gong Gong in the Lich War, Honghuang has no longer been the grand occasion before the ancient times.

The innate aura in the prehistoric world has all been transformed into acquired aura, and the difficulty of cultivation has increased countless times.

In this era, as long as a Taiyi Golden Immortal does not provoke some great supernatural powers left over from the catastrophe of the Liches, he can almost walk across the prehistoric wilderness.

There are only a few overseas fairy islands, cave heavens, or Jiejiao Biyou Palace and other saint dojos where the innate aura can be preserved.

"With this blessed place, there is hope for the rise of the human race in the future!"

With Di Xin's cold personality, he couldn't restrain his inner joy at this time.

One must know that even though he obtained the Renhuang Jue and the inheritance of the Nine Cauldrons, it is only a matter of time before his own strength improves.

But the rise of a race, standing in the forest of the prehistoric, is by no means just relying on him alone.

The strength of a race and a power depends on the support of countless strong men and backbones.

The more strong there are, the more prosperous the luck will be.

If this is not the case, one person alone can make a big force prosperous. With the strength of the Six Sages, there is no need to calculate and do everything possible to develop the power.

It is impossible for Jieyin and Zhunti to let go of their hypocrisy. During the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods, they actually personally plundered a group of intercepting and elucidating disciples.

At this time, the human race has experienced countless years of reproduction, and their bloodlines are no longer as strong as they were in ancient times. Although there are geniuses appearing, let's not say the number.

Just relying on the acquired aura to turn mortals into immortals and step into the fairyland, it will take at least several decades.

There are 20 guards in his deep palace, but they are selected based on the number of the entire human race counting in the billions. It can be said that each of them is a genius who is one in a million. The supply of resources regardless of cost, but even so, it took [-] years to become an immortal.

In ancient times, when the monster races took shape, at least they were in the realm of human immortals, and there were not a few of them in the realm of heavenly immortals.

It is conceivable that as long as one has innate aura, plus good talent and skills, it doesn't take much time to become a fairy.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Di Xin couldn't help laughing out loud, it was like sending a pillow when he fell asleep.

If it weren't for the fact that there are too few strong men, why should he pay so much attention to these so-called ancestors of the Shang clan.

One of the things he was most worried about before was how to create a large army that was at least in the realm of human immortality in a short period of time.

Time, for him, is the lifeline.

With the advent of the Conferred God Tribulation, if he wants to lead the human race out of the original ending, he must have a force in his hands.

Seeing King Zhou suddenly burst out laughing, and followed him, with a cautious look on his face, the middle-aged man was a little baffled and confused.

Just now, he was full of fear, and killed an ancestor in the Xuanxian realm as soon as he made a move. Thousands of imperial guards set up a large formation to besiege the ancestor's land.

Now he suddenly burst into laughter, which is really confusing.

But Di Xin's smile made them breathe a sigh of relief.

Otherwise, walking beside Di Xin, they all felt that they were in a life-and-death crisis.

In fact, Di Xin's attack was too ruthless. He didn't have the slightest respect for the ancestors of the Shang clan, and he directly poked the bones to ashes.

It made them, who had always been admired by the merchants and aloof, only feel terrified.

"I'm in a good mood today, so I won't care too much about you."

"The ancestors of the Shang clan are all gone."

At this moment, Di Xin stopped laughing, waved his hand, and looked kindly:

"You all move out of this space now!"

Seeing that Di Xin said that he didn't care about them, the four middle-aged people gave a sigh of relief, but when they heard the latter sentence, they were dumbfounded.

Let them all move out of their ancestral land, what do you mean?

Di Xin wants to monopolize this blessed land by himself.

At this moment, many ancestors of the Shang clan who were watching Di Xin's entry in the palace were instantly overwhelmed by a sense of anger, and their hair stood on end.

They can tolerate disrespect for them.

Killing an ancestor of the Shang clan, they can bear it.

But letting them move out of their ancestral land is killing them.

They can cultivate into immortals, celestial immortals, and profound immortals, not because of how good their talents are, but because of the rich aura in this blessed land that allows them to reach their current state.

If we only talk about talent, they may be far behind those deep palace guards outside.

They still want to rely on the rich aura in this space to continue to break through the realm.

If they move out now, what is the difference between them and ordinary human powerhouses.

The only difference may be that they are stronger than other ordinary people.

Isn't this killing them?

In an instant, the entire ancestral land resounded with angry shouts again, shaking the sky.

Immortals, celestials, and human beings walked out of the palace, gathered into endless power, and pressed towards Di Xin.

"Naughty animal, are you trying to dig out the lifeblood of my Shang family?"

"Great rebellion, bullying masters and destroying ancestors!"

"My merchant family, how could such a selfish junior like you want to monopolize the ancestral land, get out immediately!"

"Let me move out of the ancestral land, just to kill me again!"

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The old ancestors shouted angrily, so powerful that they almost pointed at Di Xin's nose and yelled.

Moreover, in the eyes of some old men, there was a serious murderous intent.

They can accept any conditions, but they absolutely cannot accept the condition of moving out of their ancestral land.

A total of more than 90 people, including ten Xuanxians, thirty Celestial Immortals, and more than 50 Immortals, formed a powerful coercive torrent, rushing towards Di Xin like a tsunami, as if to crush Di Xin into powder on the spot.

"Why, you want to disobey Gu's order!"

Di Xin's eyes froze for an instant, his face was extremely indifferent, and he took a sudden step, blocking their assembled power in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the next moment, he instantly communicated with the phantom formed by the Human Sovereign Formation outside.

In an instant, a strong power from the same source as the emperor's formula of others poured into Di Xin's body from the void space, causing his realm to soar to the terrifying level of Xuanxian's Great Perfection in an instant.

"drink!"

Di Xin suddenly took a step forward, with murderous intent in his golden eyes, infinite mana turned into golden waves and swept out, instantly flying out several old men in the early stage of Xuanxian who were standing in the front, vomiting blood.

"If you want to die, take a step forward, and I will send you on your way!"

Di Xin's indifferent voice, like the sound of thunder, exploded in the entire space.

(End of this chapter)