Yang Qi had seen the Tianyuan Battlefield in the Zichen Continent before. The ruins there were already frightening, but compared to the ruins before him, the Tianyuan Battlefield seemed a little inferior.
Wu Qian, who was standing by, heard this and said calmly, "This is just the remains of a second-rate force in the ancient Divine Kingdom. It is far inferior to the eight major sects!"
"Is this just a second-rate force?"
A flash of surprise flashed in Yang Qi's eyes. He didn't know how many years the ruins in front of him had existed. But even so, he had tried before. Some buildings were difficult to destroy with his strength! Even if this strength was placed in the Zichen Continent, it was definitely a level that could only be used by second-rate forces.
“The cultivation civilization on Earth is much older than you think. The Kingdom of God is just a holy place for cultivation that was established after the old master entered the realm of Martial King.” Wu Qian chuckled.
Yang Qi was startled and nodded. The status of the Wu Shi Great Emperor was somewhat similar to that of the Purple Emperor of the Zi Chen Continent. They both opened up a new era for their own cultivation world. But before them, it was not to say that there were no cultivators. On the contrary, cultivators had existed for who knows how long before them.
The Zichen Continent has a history of millions of years since the Purple Emperor became the Martial King, but before the Purple Emperor entered the Martial King realm, there was an even longer history. It's just that that period of history was too long ago, and there are not many records. We only know that it was a period of time when the human race and the monster race continued to fight and fight in search of survival.
When Yang Qi and Chen Ruoshang entered the outskirts of the Northern Wilderness together, they saw the cave dwellings of practitioners from ancient times. That was just one of the remnants of the long history, and many more were lost in the long river of history.
"Uncle Qian, which are the eight major sects in the ancient times?" Yang Qi asked curiously. It was not the first time he had heard of the eight major sects in the ancient times, but he never knew which eight sects they were.
“The eight major sects in ancient times are divided into one palace, one hall, two gates and four religions. The one palace is the Palace of No God, the one hall is the Jiuli Hall, the two gates are the Shura Gate and the All Saints Gate, and the four religions are the Religion of the God of Light, the Religion of the God of Yin and Yang, the Taiyi Sect and the Witch King Sect. Originally, Tianyun Pavilion was called the First Pavilion, but unfortunately after the Religion of the God of Light entered the Earth, Tianyun Pavilion failed to compete for the position of the eight major sects.” Wu Qian said.
"The Witch King Cult is actually one of the eight major sects?"
Hearing Wu Qian's words, Yang Qi was stunned. He knew about the Yin-Yang Divine Sect and the Light Divine Sect, as both were among the eight major sects back then, but he never expected that the Witch King Sect was also one of the eight major sects.
Because the Wuwang Sect practiced the body-refining technique, its progress was slow, and it was almost at the bottom of the six major holy places in China. Even before Yang Qi came out of nowhere, the Wuwang Sect had already withdrawn from the world. He never thought that the inconspicuous Wuwang Sect was actually one of the eight major sects!
“The Witch King Sect follows the path of body refining. Among the eight ancient sects, its strength is considered average,” Wu Qian said.
Wu Qian's words undoubtedly confirmed that China's Witch King Cult was the Witch King Cult of ancient times. It was not just a coincidence of the name. It was once one of the eight great sects of ancient times, but now it has become the bottom of the six holy places in China.
Such a result made Yang Qi sigh in his heart. After a moment, he asked again, "Who is the strongest among the eight major sects?"
"The Palace of No God!" Wu Qian said in a deep voice.
"Godless Palace?"
Yang Qi was stunned. At this time, he had some knowledge of ancient things, but he had never heard of this Godless Palace.
"The Wushen Palace has some history with the old master. The old master once said that he secretly gave some help to the Wushen Palace." Wu Qian seemed to remember something when he said this, and hurriedly said, "The bloodline practitioner who entered the cave with the young master to accept the test should be from the Long family of the Wushen Palace."
“The Long family’s inheritance is from the Wushen Palace?” Yang Qi was stunned. He had the most frequent contact with the Long family and was quite familiar with the Long family’s bloodline power. However, he did not expect that the other party was actually from the Wushen Palace, one of the eight major sects in ancient times.
Although Yang Qi was a little surprised, he was soon relieved. The current cultivation forces on Earth were all inherited from ancient times, and there were some shadows of the ancient sects. It was not strange.
"Eh~"
Suddenly, Yang Qi's eyes fixed on a corner, where he saw an ancient storage ring lying quietly on the ground. Along the way, he had seen many Yuan soldiers and building ruins, but this was the first time he saw a complete storage ring.
Wow~
Yang Qi moved his hand, and with a strand of energy, he grabbed the storage ring directly.
"This time the harvest is quite big." After checking the storage ring briefly, Yang Qi found that there were quite a few Yuan Crystals in the storage ring, as well as some elixirs for cultivation. The total value should be around two to three million Yuan Crystals.
"This place should have been formed during the ancient war. No one else has been here. There should be quite a few storage rings like this." Wu Qian, who was standing by, couldn't help but chuckle when he saw this.
As a puppet, Wu Qian is unable to practice cultivation. In addition, since he has developed his own intelligence, he does not need energy replenishment such as Yuan Crystals. Therefore, these cultivation resources are completely useless to him.
"This time it was not in vain."
Hearing Wu Qian's words, Yang Qi's eyes lit up. Although he had a lot of Yuan Crystals, he was no longer the only one practicing now. Although he would not be short of Yuan Crystals in the short term, he would never have too much of this kind of thing.
Although the ancient war sank the kingdom of gods, there are still many treasures left. Moving all the way towards the center of the kingdom of gods, with the help of Wu Qian, Yang Qi collected dozens of storage rings. These storage rings were all intact, and there were more or less Yuan crystals in them. The total value was more than 10 million Yuan crystals.
“No wonder even after thousands of years, there are still practitioners who would venture into the Tianyuan battlefield. Any slight gain would be amazing.” Yang Qi put the storage ring in a bag and said with admiration.
A storage ring cannot be used to store other storage rings. It has to be stored separately. Fortunately, the storage ring is not large, so it is very easy to store.
Suddenly, a huge ravine with no end in sight not far away attracted Yang Qi's attention. Looking at the tiny cracks that appeared in the ravine, his pupils shrank suddenly. He was not unfamiliar with those cracks, they were space cracks.
“What is this…” Yang Qi’s eyes fell on the ravine that contained the aura of destruction, and he frowned slightly.
Wu Qian, who was standing by, looked at the ravine in front of him and said with a complicated expression, "Yuanmai, this is a broken Yuanmai!"
Yang Qi's expression froze, and he asked in disbelief, "Could this be..."
"One of the nine major meridians."
Wu Qian said in a deep voice.
“Roar~”
As soon as Wu Qian finished speaking, a low beast roar came from deep in the ruins. (To be continued)