The voice of the old storyteller continued to sound: "There were too many strong men who fell in Kunlun Ruins, countless! In that unprecedented battle, countless magical powers broke out."
"The Kunlun Mountains have been shattered. Among the ruins, there are still terrifying magical powers that will last forever!"
Su Zimo was secretly shocked.
You must know that in the ancient war, countless races were wiped out, the vitality of the nine evil tribes was severely damaged, and the three taboos were all destroyed. How vast and terrifying the remaining supernatural power in Kunlun Ruins must be!
That is simply unimaginable!
The old storyteller said: "These terrifying magical powers have formed an extremely unique field. Whenever a Mahayana ancestor steps into it, it will easily cause a magical storm!"
Magical storm!
Su Zimo and Ji Yaoxing looked at each other and couldn't imagine what kind of existence the so-called magical storm was.
In fact, neither of them knew much about supernatural powers.
The old storyteller said solemnly: "If it causes a storm of small magical powers, maybe the Mahayana ancestor can save his life. If it causes a storm of great magical powers, it will be more disastrous."
"If a storm of peerless magical power forms, and the emperor steps into it, he will easily be torn into pieces!"
"Small magical power, big magical power?"
Su Zimo became more and more confused after hearing this.
"In ancient times, when Kunlun Ruins was first formed, there were more than a dozen Mahayana ancestors and two emperors from the fierce tribe who wanted to go in and find out."
The old storyteller said: "It's a pity that more than a dozen ancestors and two emperors were completely wiped out!"
hiss!
Su Zimo took a breath of air.
In this way, it is not an exaggeration to say that Kunlun Ruins is a forbidden area for the fierce tribe!
Subsequently, every tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years, there will be strong men from the fierce clan who are unwilling to step into the Kunlun Ruins.
After all, there were so many treasures left in those ruins during the ancient war that it’s hard to imagine!
Su Zimo nodded.
In the ancient war, many races perished, and countless strong men fell. The treasures left by these strong men became ownerless!
If all the treasures in the ruins could be taken out, the nine sects of the Immortal Sect, the eight realms of the demon clan, the seven sects of the demon sect, and the six Buddhist temples combined would probably be incomparable!
The old storyteller said: "It's just that of the many strong men from the fierce clan who entered Kunlun Ruins one after another over the years, only one escaped, and he was frightened half to death.
From then on, no vicious clan dared to step into those ruins.
"Where is the Mahayana ancestor of the human race?"
Su Zimo asked curiously.
"No way."
The old storyteller shook his head, his tone affirmative.
You don’t need to ask to know that from ancient times to this day, there must have been human race ancestors who entered it but failed to come out alive.
Ji Yaoji thought for a while and said: "Since the Mahayana ancestor cannot go in, we can let the Dharma-Xiang Taoist or the powerful fusion one go in."
"Um."
The old storyteller nodded and said: "It is true that if a monk at the Mahayana level steps into it, it will not cause a storm of magical powers, but..."
"In the Kunlun Ruins, the environment is harsh and dangerous. Every step is dangerous, and every step is frightening! It is true that monks below the Mahayana realm have gone in to explore, but very few have come back alive."
"Moreover, these people have not gone to the depths of Kunlun Ruins at all. They are just wandering around the outside. They can no longer hold on."
After pondering for a while, the old storyteller said: "Before entering the Fusion Realm, Patriarch Linglong took great risks and entered the Kunlun Ruins for an ancient magical medicine in order to save people."
"According to Patriarch Linglong's records, the Kunlun Ruins contain not only the treasures left behind by the powerful men of the past, but also countless spiritual grasses and trees from ancient times growing in them!"
"Of course, in addition to these, there are also many major races left over from the ancient war!"
"Those creatures survived, multiplied, and integrated with each other in the Kunlun Ruins. They have adapted to that environment and become a new race."
"The Patriarch Linglong calls them the Kunlun clan."
Su Zimo gradually understood.
The Kunlun tribe is not a new race, but an ethnic group formed by the fusion of various major races.
There may be humans, monsters, or grass and trees in it.
Kunlun Ruins is like an isolated world!
And the Kunlun clan is the master of that world!
They will not leave Kunlun Ruins, but they are also extremely resistant to the outside world. If they find outsiders breaking in, they will never let these people leave!
"Huang Wu."
The old storyteller said in a deep voice: "Kunlun Ruins is a unique field formed by the magical powers left over from the ancient times. If you practice there for a long time, the killing order in your body will definitely be gradually resolved."
"If you enter Kunlun Ruins, you must be careful to avoid the Kunlun clan. Find a secret and safe place outside Kunlun Ruins, practice hard, and enter the Mahayana realm as soon as possible!"
Su Zimo nodded, bowed deeply, and said, "Thank you, senior, for your guidance."
Xuanji Palace doesn’t know much about the Kunlun Ruins, but that’s because Patriarch Linglong once visited there and left precious records.
After pondering for a while, Su Zimo asked again: "Senior, what are the small magical powers and the great magical powers you just mentioned?"
The old storyteller smiled slightly and said: "You will understand these things when you step into the Mahayana realm. It doesn't hurt to tell you in advance."
"Supernatural powers can be divided into three types, namely small magical powers, great magical powers and peerless magical powers!"
"The power of these three magical powers naturally increases in sequence and becomes stronger and stronger!"
Su Zimo nodded secretly and asked: "What is the magical power that the ancestor of blood luck released just now that can reshape the body with a drop of blood?"
"That's one of those little magical powers."
The old storyteller said calmly.
Su Zimo and Ji Yaojing were both shocked.
A powerful method like blood rebirth is just a small magical power!
Imagine how terrifying the power of great supernatural powers and peerless supernatural powers would be!
The old storyteller said: "There are tens of thousands of minor magical powers known, and there are hundreds and thousands of great magical powers, but there are only dozens of known peerless magical powers."
"Normally speaking, even if the power of a dozen small magical powers are added together, they will not be able to defeat one big magical power."
"Even if a hundred great magical powers are added together, they can't stop one peerless magical power!"
Although there are only three levels of magical power, the gap in power is getting bigger and bigger!
After a short pause, the old storyteller said hesitantly: "Of course, in Patriarch Linglong's handwriting, he also said that perhaps, on top of the peerless magical power, there is another kind of magical power, which is called the supreme magical power."
"The so-called supreme means that there is no supernatural power that can be above it! The supreme!"
"Of course, Patriarch Linglong has also heard of this statement. After all, from ancient times to the present, there has never been any supreme supernatural power."
The old storyteller smiled and said: "If there is such a magical power, I am afraid that if it is released, the Tianhuang Continent will be reduced to ruins. The theory of supreme magical power is really too illusory."