Wu Tian summons the fire of the soul for two purposes.
One is to illuminate the road ahead.
The second is to prevent any sudden changes. After all, this is the cave where the ancients lived three thousand years ago. There may be hidden traps in it. With the fire of the soul, we can respond at any time.
The fire of the soul is the divine fire condensed by the Beast King and the Beast God through a lifetime of cultivation. After being nurtured in the sea of qi for a long time, it is now no weaker than any king's magic weapon.
Wu Tian even felt that in some aspects, the fire of the mind could compete with the imperial soldiers.
Unexpectedly, when Wutan walked into the cave, no sudden change occurred.
He stood in the center of the cave, the fire of his soul flickering and illuminating in all directions. He took a rough look and found that the inside was not very big, only about thirty feet in size. There was nothing inside except a weathered black stone placed casually on the ground.
Wutan frowned and began to search carefully, leaving no corner unsearched, but after searching the entire cave, he still didn't find any clues.
He even turned the only piece of black stone over and over again, but found nothing.
Disappointment, complete and utter disappointment. He was the only one who entered the eighth floor, but left nothing behind. It was a wasted trip. Wutan sat dejectedly on the black stone, feeling extremely annoyed.
"Xiao Wutan, get up and let me see the stone under your butt," Xiao Wuhao's voice sounded at this time.
"Stone?" With doubt, Wutan stood up, squatted on the ground and began to look at it carefully.
Swish!
Suddenly, a milky light spurted out from his forehead, and with a loud bang, the black stone shattered and turned into ashes. At this moment, Wutan's eyes lit up, because in the ashes, he saw a thumb-sized crystal.
Wutan was overjoyed. He stretched out his arm and grabbed the crystal in his hand. A cool feeling immediately came over him.
"Try crushing it," Xiao Wuhao reminded.
Wutan nodded and squeezed it hard. To his surprise, the crystal was like a hard stone without any cracks at all.
"Strange!" Wutan looked at the crystal in surprise. It was bright in color and had sharp edges. It didn't look like an object that had existed for three thousand years at all.
"You are so strong, but you can't even crush a piece of stone. You are really useless," Xiao Wuhao laughed.
Wutan's face turned dark, and the power of the Nine-Nine Extremes emerged. A crackling sound was heard immediately, and crystal powder flew everywhere, but it did not fall to the ground. Instead, it danced in the air and gradually formed two words - Blood Slaughter!
"Blood slaughter..."
Wutan looked at these two words and fell into deep thought. He thought about it for three whole days, but he just couldn't figure out what the word "blood slaughter" meant.
"Xiao Wuhao, do you know what this means?" Wu Tian had no choice but to ask Xiao Wuhao for help.
"I don't know. If you want to find out the meaning of these two words, you can only go to the eighth floor." Xiao Wuhao said lightly.
"It's the same as saying nothing," Wutan shook his head helplessly and could only give up. Because no matter what, he had to go to the eighth floor. Why bother guessing here? He would understand everything after entering.
"Wutian, the altar of the Great Confucian Dynasty will be opened soon. The place leading to it is in the Fire Mountain Range. In addition, I want to inform you that we have to contain the strong men in the Dragon God Mountain Range and may not be able to lend a hand. Everything depends on you."
Just as he was about to leave, a vague voice suddenly sounded in his mind. The owner of the voice was none other than the Great Venerable!
"Finally the moment has arrived..."
Wu Tian's eyes suddenly lit up with brilliance. The altar was opened three or four months earlier than the little guy had estimated.
However, the Great Venerable's meaning was very clear. They had to drag the ferocious beasts from the Dragon God Mountains and had no time to split themselves. As for those people and beasts who came in through the altar, they could only rely on themselves to deal with them.
"Since you all have no time to split yourself, why should I go and cause trouble for myself?" Wutan raised the corner of his mouth with a sneer, and the power of wind gushed out, flying out of the cave and towards the Tianyang tribe.
Originally, he was planning to stop the people from the Great Confucian Dynasty and the Dragon God Mountains, but the prerequisite was that the Great Venerable and others would take action outside. It would be much easier to deal with them if they cooperated from inside and outside. But now they are unable to take action, wouldn’t it be asking for trouble if they went there
Although the altar has only been open for half an hour, it is enough for thousands of people to enter.
If the Great Venerable and others did not take action, facing thousands of cultivators, plus the descendants of the Beast Kings and Emperors in the Dragon God Mountains, even if all the people from several continents joined forces, the chances of victory would be very slim.
However, there was one thing that surprised Wutan. The Great Venerable could actually ignore the rules of the ruins and transmit the sound into his mind. It was difficult to estimate how strong he was!
At the same time, powerful saint-son-level warriors such as Di Tian and Li Erbai all received news from their respective sects.
When they first heard it, they were shocked and doubtful, seriously suspecting that they might have had an illusion, because this matter was too incredible and difficult for them to believe. But after confirmation, except for Han Tian, Di Tian and Tian Gang who already knew about it, everyone was shocked.
They were shocked and extremely angry.
"Good, very good. I didn't expect that the Great Confucian Dynasty was planning such a big conspiracy right under our noses, and we were completely unaware of it!"
Somewhere on the sixth floor of the Jueyin ruins, Cang Zheng, the young master of the Wanbao Pavilion, stood up suddenly, his long hair flying in anger, his face as gloomy as water, and a monstrous murderous aura burst out of his body and soared into the sky!
"If this continues for years, we will have a big problem!" Gou Yaolong felt the same way, the anger in his heart was burning wildly, strands of soul power were surging, and his eyes were emitting murderous intent that made the hair on the ground stand on end. It was obvious that he had murderous intentions towards the Great Confucian Dynasty.
"Let's go to the Fire Mountains immediately, but this time it will definitely be dangerous, so be mentally prepared," Murong Feibai stood up, his whole body glowing, his eyes slightly narrowed, sending out a dangerous signal.
"What about the others?" Cang Zheng glanced at the dozens of people not far away.
Murong Feibai said in a deep voice: "This matter is of great importance. In order to avoid causing a commotion, don't tell them for the time being. Moreover, with their strength, if they go, they will only add more souls to the dead for no reason. I believe that Master has also seen this, so he didn't tell them."
"Well, let's go and tell them to go to the seventh floor first."
The three of them gave a brief explanation, and then wings of light emerged, soared into the sky, and quickly disappeared into the horizon.
In a mountain stream, Gu Guizi looked up at the sky with a gloomy face: "You stupid bald donkey, let's put aside our grudges for now. After we get through this disaster, I will settle the score with you."
“Amitabha, I will be at your service anytime, but you have committed too many sins of killing, so I’m afraid it will be difficult for you to survive this calamity.” Next to him, a Buddhist put his hands together, and a Buddha statue appeared behind him, with Buddha’s light shining brightly.
“Hehehe! Then let’s go over and see who has the last laugh”, and after saying that, Guiguzi leaped forward, turned into a black mist, and rolled angrily towards the horizon.
"Disciple is willing to sacrifice his life for justice, please bless me, Buddha!" The Buddhist disciple muttered, transformed into a golden light, and quickly followed.
On the fifth level, Shenqi stood on the top of a mountain, his clothes fluttering, he looked detached and otherworldly. When his eyes opened and closed, beams of light shot out, as if they could penetrate time and space and see the distant blazing mountains.
"Of the fifty people from the sect who entered the ruins, I am the only one left. I could have stayed out of it, but Wu Tian will go, and he can't die now. Sigh! Forget it, forget it, what's the harm in going and taking a look..."
With a sigh, he stepped into the air and took one step at a time. His speed was so fast that he disappeared without a trace in almost the blink of an eye.
"No sect can stand idly by and watch this happen, including us." Somewhere on the sixth floor, a man with a big sword on his back waved his hand, and the big sword came out from his back, carrying him across the sky and earth, followed closely by two beautiful women.
This person is none other than the strongest person in the Sword Sect, Li Erbai’s junior uncle, Ye Luo!
The two women, one is Bai Zhu's senior sister, Luo Yan! The other is Yin Yuhong's senior sister, Nian Qiannian!
…
“Alas! I really don’t want this day to come.” Tian Gang, from the fourth-level Ice Tribe, stood in front of a lake with a worried look on his face.
"Haha, what does it matter? What is coming will eventually come," Di Tian smiled faintly and turned to look at Han Tian and the others: "Whoever of you is willing to go, I won't force those who are not willing."
"At worst, I'll die. I'll go," Han Tian was the first to stand up.
"Let's go too," Xiao Qianshuang and Qu Lulu looked at each other and stepped out at the same time.
"I am coming too… "
Everyone present, except Li Tian who remained silent, planned to go, even if it meant death, and would not look back.
Di Tian looked at them and pondered for a moment: "Han Tian, Tian Gang, Qu Lulu, follow me to the Huochi Mountains. Ye Tian, Young Palace Master, little guy, Xiao Qianshuang, Meng Xuan, you lead the others to the seventh floor. If we haven't arrived after a month, you don't have to wait."
After giving the order and ignoring Ye Tian's protest, the other three Di Tian spread their wings of light, shot into the sky, and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.
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