Boom!
The majestic rune power had been accumulated for who knows how many thousands or tens of thousands of years. Now it was poured into Ling Xiao's body, surging like a mighty river.
Although Ling Xiao used the secret art of swallowing the sky to absorb all the power of runes into the small world, Ling Xiao's body was still emitting rosy light and his divine power was rising.
"This outsider actually dared to blaspheme Fu Zu, kill him!"
"Tear him into pieces!"
When all the talisman people in the tribe saw this scene, their eyes instantly turned red, as if Ling Xiao had killed their entire family, and their eyes were filled with deep hatred.
No matter whether they were men or women, old or young, or strong talisman warriors, they all uttered angry and obscure syllables and rushed towards Ling Xiao.
There was a gleam of light in Ling Xiao's eyes, and his body was surrounded by a hazy glow. He did not get entangled with these talisman people at all. He instantly soared into the sky, turned into a golden light, and disappeared into the void.
Most of the talisman masters who stayed behind had cultivation levels below the divine realm, and could only watch Ling Xiao escape.
They vented all their anger on Prince Flame Lu Yan and others, screaming and rushing towards them.
"Asshole! Long Aotian, I will remember you!"
Lu Yan roared, his eyes full of anger.
How could he not see the magnificent rune power hidden in the brilliant divine light pillar in the deep valley just now? This meant that the opportunity to infuse the rune into his body had been taken away by Ling Xiao.
His heart was bleeding and he even felt a little regretful. If he had not forced Ling Xiao to that point, the rune body might have been his.
And absorbing the power of those runes would probably be enough to allow him to advance to a higher level.
You know, the power of rune infusion has almost no side effects, so many strong people who participate in the Taixu Trial, in addition to hunting rune beasts and rune people, like to destroy the rune ancestor altar of the rune tribe and get the opportunity to get rune infusion.
Ling Xiao naturally didn't hear Lu Yan's voice, but even if he heard it he wouldn't care.
Ling Xiao left the Fu people tribe and flew forward in the primeval forest, carefully restraining his breath, and finally stopped in front of a barren mountain.
Ling Xiao used the breath-concealing technique. He was like a piece of stone, without any breath of life. He directly dug a passage and entered the belly of the mountain.
Because Ling Xiao felt that if he didn't refine the power of the runes, it would probably dissipate completely.
For some reason, Ling Xiao felt that his body was like a sponge, eagerly swallowing up the power of runes, making his body stronger and stronger.
Ling Xiao's Ancestral Dragon Secret Art has been cultivated to the small success stage of the divine dragon body. The power of runes has been integrated into Ling Xiao's body, making Ling Xiao feel that he seems to have some kind of mysterious connection with this world.
"Is this the power of the Way of Talismans? The Talisman Ancestor they worship must be a great master of the Way of Talismans, who can influence the power of an entire world. He must be a saint at the very least!"
Ling Xiao thought secretly in his heart.
The sage teaches the world, and his words are followed by laws. He is almost the incarnation of Tao. That is because the sage has enlightened himself and the heaven and earth, and has his own holy Tao. The words he speaks are like the laws of heaven and earth. He carries the law of heaven and can reverse yin and yang.
After Ling Xiao refined the power of those runes, he could feel that this world contained extremely powerful power of runes, such as the law of the five elements, the law of yin and yang, and even tens of millions of laws, the ultimate origin of which all pointed to the law of runes.
And the one who can be called the Ancestor of Talismans by those talisman practitioners must be a saint who has practiced the art of talismans.
Ling Xiao took out the jade talisman he had obtained. It was originally the size of a baby's palm, but after absorbing the jade talisman from the talisman tribe, it became a little bigger. It looked like flawless white jade, emitting a light that made people feel calm, and became more and more crystal clear.
The runes on the jade talisman became more and more crystal clear. The interwoven lines were like the power of mysterious laws, or like the vast heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, extremely mysterious.
Ling Xiao took one look and felt dizzy and his soul trembled.
"If I can continue to devour the jade talismans offered by the Fu People Tribe, I will surely be able to unlock the secret of this jade talisman in the end!"
Ling Xiao thought secretly.
When he arrived at the Taixu Secret Realm, he felt more and more that this jade talisman was not simple.
Just when Ling Xiao was refining the power of runes.
In the central area of the Taixu Secret Realm, nine thousand-foot-high mountains are connected to each other, winding and undulating, stretching for tens of thousands of miles, and connected end to end, forming a huge circle.
In the center of the nine mountains is an extremely vast valley.
There are many ancient stone palaces in the valley, and stone towers are built halfway up the mountain. The surrounding area is filled with various buildings. Although they are not very beautiful, they have an ancient and wild atmosphere.
In the center is a tall altar built with nine-colored sacred stones. It emits nine-colored rays of light and looks extremely mysterious.
An old man with bone ornaments all over his body and a wrinkled face was kneeling on the altar, muttering something, his eyes filled with an extremely pious look.
In front of him, there was an ancient jade talisman floating. It looked to be the size of a human head and was semicircular, like a crescent moon. It was crystal clear and flawless white jade.
There were also countless mysterious lines on the jade talisman, which was flashing with bright light at this moment, and runes were floating out of it.
Below the altar, thousands of talisman practitioners prostrated themselves on the ground, their eyes filled with fanatical worship.
The old man on the altar suddenly opened his eyes, and two rays of divine light pierced through the void, extremely sharp and full of murderous intent. He shouted to the many people below: "Talisman Ancestor has ordered that a thousand years have passed, and the ancestral gate is about to open, and those shameless outsiders have entered our home! Please follow the Talisman King and kill those outsiders. The bravest warriors will enter the ancestral gate and listen to the teachings of Master Talisman Ancestor!"
As soon as the old talisman master finished speaking, all the talisman masters became excited.
"Kill all the outsiders!"
"Kill all the outsiders!"
"Lord Fu Wang will win!"
"… "
All the talisman people shouted excitedly, and their eyes were filled with extremely fanatical admiration.
Their eyes all looked towards the altar, and in the front of everyone, a young man in a black robe stood up.
He looked tall, mighty and heroic, with all kinds of mysterious runes on his face and chains of order surrounding him, making him look extremely terrifying!
His eyes were golden, without a trace of emotion, mysterious, majestic, powerful and sharp, as if they could see through the heavens and the worlds!
This is the Talisman King, the king of all Talisman people!
(End of this chapter)