At the top of the highest mountain in Puban, Ji Hao stood on the edge of the cliff. The strong wind blew the Tai Chi robes and made a "fierce" sound. The wide sleeves of the robes were like the wings of a white crane, which could take Ji Hao to fly to the sky at any time.
From time to time, he stretched out his hand to touch the ribs on his chest. After being injured by the power of the stars when Si Xi ascended to the sky, Ji Hao now always feels uncomfortable. It seems that there is always a little bit of the ancient star power left in the body that has not been completely eliminated, which makes him feel uncomfortable. He could hardly calm down.
Si Wenming sat cross-legged on a large rock nearby, with a long sword inserted casually into the rock. He raised his head, frowning, and stared blankly at the starry sky.
I don’t know why, but the starry sky this night is extraordinarily brilliant and bright. Countless stars, large and small, are almost right next to each other, emitting colorful and gorgeous starlight, dyeing the night sky as bright as the daytime.
"Where is Daddy's star?" Si Wenming suddenly raised his hand, trying to find the one where Si Xi's soul fused among the stars in the sky.
Ji Hao spread his hands and shook his head.
Every peak witch emperor will draw the star power of the nine prehistoric stars and condense 81 natal witch stars in his body, thereby laying out the nine-nine star lock map to prepare for the future breakthrough to the witch god realm.
Which nine prehistoric stars the peak wizard emperors will choose is an extremely personal secret.
Si Wen Ming only knew that Si Xi had chosen nine ancient stars with earth attributes, but which nine they were, Si Wen Ming was not very clear about. And among these nine prehistoric stars, which one Si Xi will use the Nine-nine Locked Star Chart to seal in her body to break through to the Witch God realm is Si Xi's choice before the battle, and it is impossible for outsiders to know.
There are billions of prehistoric stars in the vast starry sky, among which the prehistoric stars with earth attributes account for a large part.
These prehistoric stars follow extremely complex star trajectories and flow across the starry sky. Even among the old monsters who have lived from the prehistoric era to the present, very few can figure out the movement trajectories of countless stars in the night sky.
No one knows which star Si Xi is on, and where that star is now, and there is no way to trace it.
"One day, Lord Si Xi will completely refine that prehistoric star, use the power of the prehistoric star to condense the divine body of the Star Lord, and reappear in front of us!" Ji Hao looked at Si Wenming who was in a trance, and hurriedly and gently comforted him. : "As long as the soul is still there, Master Si Xi is not dead!"
Si Wenming smiled, shook his head, and said in a low and powerful voice: "But we all know that it is different after all. How many years will it take for me to see my father again? Ten thousand years? Twenty thousand years? Or longer?"
Spreading his hands, Si Wenming looked at Ji Hao and said with a smile: "Knowing how many powerful people our human race has after the Holy Emperor Fuxi summoned the wise men of the human race to study the Nine-nine Star Lock Map and opened up a new path of cultivation for our human race. …Have you truly become a witch god?”
Ji Hao tilted his head and looked at Si Wenming. He was really curious about this question.
"Less than a hundred people!" Si Wenming said a number that made Ji Hao's brain freeze and he couldn't recover for a long time.
Are you kidding me? Ji Hao didn't know in what era the Holy Emperor Fuxi existed. He was one of the three oldest emperors in the human race and a sage who was older than Emperor Xuanyuan. From the time of Holy Emperor Fuxi to the present, there are no more than a hundred people in the human race who have achieved the power of the witch-god realm
With a slight sigh, Si Wenming stretched out a finger and shook it at Ji Hao, and said lightly: "The so-called true achievement of Silence is to be able to completely refine the law of heaven and earth in the star core and completely control the ancient star. Those who use all their power to make breakthroughs, make further progress, and walk freely around the world are the true witch gods!"
Looking up at the stars in the sky, Si Wenming said leisurely: "There is great danger among those prehistoric stars... After attracting the stars into the body, and after the soul enters the star core, one must use great perseverance and great perseverance to slowly refine their original stars. The brand you left in the star core will be worn away, and your body and soul will continue to be tempered. Only when both of them are extremely powerful can you completely conquer that star."
"There are countless dangers in this. If you are not careful, your bones and flesh will turn to ashes and your soul will be scattered!" Si Wenming said in a low voice: "My father's body was destroyed, and only his soul is left. Without the warmth of his body's essence and blood, if he wants to Conquering that prehistoric star... I'm afraid it will take a hundred times more effort and time."
"Do you know how many people have been able to break through the peak level of the Witch Emperor since the time of Holy Emperor Fuxi and bring the stars of the prehistoric era into their bodies?" Si Wenming asked Ji Hao with a half-smile but not a smile.
"More than a million, Ji Hao. Since the Holy Emperor Fuxi, there are millions of sages and elders in our human race who have reached the peak of the Witch Emperor realm!" A touch of bitterness appeared on Si Wenming's face, and he whispered : "But among them, more than 60% were controlled by the prehistoric stars and turned into puppets of the stars."
Ji Hao's eyes widened in shock and he looked at Si Wenming in shock.
The total number of human beings who have reached the peak of the Witch Emperor exceeds one million? This is only right. With the huge population base of the human race and the abundant resources of Pangu World, Ji Hao calculated that this number will definitely not be small!
The total number of millions is in line with Ji Hao's imagination.
But what did Si Wenming say? More than one million people have broken through to the peak level of the Witch Emperor, and more than 60% of them have been controlled by the prehistoric stars
"Among the remaining 30%, more than 10% have souls that cannot withstand the refinement of the stars, and have been refining their souls to pieces."
"Among the remaining 20%, there are still more than 10% whose bodies have been assimilated by the power of the stars, turning their bodies into cages, and imprisoning their souls forever."
"There are still more than 10% of people left. Only 15% of them have lost their voice for no apparent reason and can no longer be contacted."
"We also need to account for other scattered losses. In the final analysis, in our human race, there are only a hundred people who have truly become sorcerer gods. And now, there are probably three to five thousand people who are still practicing hard in the vast starry sky to achieve the status of god... ?”
Ji Hao swallowed a mouthful of spit. There were only a thousand people left out of a million people. This attrition rate was too scary.
Those who can cultivate to the peak of the Witch Emperor realm, and can finally activate the Nine-nine Star Lock Chart to obtain the position of Witch God, are the top elites of the human race. Among the millions of top elites, less than a thousand people were lost in the end. This ratio is really shocking.
Ji Hao remained silent. He didn't know that there would be such big risks and such big troubles after breaking through to the Witch God Realm.
But think about it, this is natural.
After all, with a small body and fragile life, humans want to conquer the ancient stars and achieve eternity with the help of the power of the stars. Such huge risks and losses seem to be acceptable.
Si Wenming shook his head and sighed: "My father is a hero, but in the history of the human race, those ancestors who have broken through the peak of the Witch Emperor, who are not heroes? So, although these words are a bit disrespectful, I still want to Said, the hope of seeing my father again is too small."
Ji Hao still wanted to comfort Si Wenming with a few words, but in the very high sky, a huge, rustic seal suddenly appeared!
The Houtu Divine Seal, which was millions of miles long and wide, suddenly appeared high in the sky.
(End of chapter)