Chapter 660 128. Branches of the Cosmic Tree
Tianyang, the altar of Shen Qiongjie.
As one of the most powerful realms in Tianyang, the Shenqiong Realm Altar is an ancient artifact that can communicate with the Supreme. Its history of existence is as long as that of the Great Wall of the Universe in Kyushu. Countless small altars are scattered in the holy mountains throughout the Shenqiong Realm. Each small altar has a corresponding true life soul worshiping it, and it is also where their Taoism lies.
The world of Shenqiong is prosperous, and Taoism is a vast academy, attracting countless scholars to climb the mountain. The students don't know whether the altar can summon the Supreme Being, but it is an ironclad fact that the altar can summon the Supreme Being.
This powerful creature who left a strong mark on the war span of the Kyushu War is the object of admiration by the students. According to records, he called the Qilin Supreme to suppress the God of Haoyu. He went deep into the hinterland of Kyushu alone and destroyed the Great Wall of the Universe that spread across millions of galaxies. It was only the self-destruction power of the divine creator that appeared in the last generation of Kyushu that made this commander retreat.
How could such a character not be fascinating?
What's more, Tianyang's legal practitioners are neither tall nor mysterious. Except for the legal practitioners who were injured and fell asleep in the Battle of Kyushu, most of the unrestricted saints are active in Tianyang's top universities, preaching, solving problems, and seeking the path. A person who is outstanding enough can even have a saint who orders this way to preach for him.
The same goes for Si Ming Shi Lv. As the most powerful Guiyuan Lv Dao in Tianyang, he is also the high priest of the ancient altar of Shenqiong Realm. He is often at the altar, and students will not be blamed even if they go to nag him.
As time passed, there were occasional jokes about this saint, saying, "If Si Ming hadn't been one of Tianyang's most powerful sources of return, this kind of beauty would have been treasured by a big shot and moved into his house." Siming Shi Lu Na's demonic beauty will be deeply attracted by every creature who has seen him. It is not surprising to hear such a joke, but what is surprising is that Siming himself does not pay attention to this increasingly serious joke.
At first, people were afraid that Siming would be angry, but then they figured out how Siming could be angry because of such a thing. Guiyuan was not in the same dimension as what they cared about.
Therefore, they don’t know and are not interested in whether the ancient altar can summon supreme students, but as long as there are saints walking around, it is a top-notch institution, and it is worth the efforts of all spirits to go there. Those who worship the ancient altar of God Qiong have the opportunity to glimpse clues of the law of time.
Just like the ancestors who enshrine the altar today were more or less favored by Si Ming and were able to carry out Si Ming's orders on behalf of Si Ming.
The prosperity of the Shenqiong Realm is naturally inseparable from the talents attracted by the ancient altars. Each altar is an institution that attracts the attention of the outside world. It is difficult for other realms around the Shenqiong Realm to have such attraction. Every time an altar is opened, a new When recruiting priests, the teleportation bridge leading to the Shenqiong Realm is overcrowded.
All these factors created a lively scene at the altar that was far from lonely.
Most of the bustling crowds are students wearing school uniforms, and their youthful and energetic appearance also makes the whole city become younger. The streets are busy with traffic, pavilions in the sky are sitting on the clouds, and runes are flashing. With the altar as the center, abundant spiritual energy is supplied to every corner of this behemoth.
There is a personal style that is incompatible with the prosperous scene around him.
It was a bold and uninhibited man in linen clothes. He was sitting on a green cow with his back stretched out, pulling at the roots of grass. The green bull carried him slowly past, and debris of soil continued to fall from the gaps between the bull's hooves. The man and the cow still exuded a slight stench mixed with cow dung and weeds, causing pedestrians on the roadside to avoid them.
"Who is this person? Looking at this person, I suspect that I am not in the Shenqiong Realm, but doing a census in the lower realm."
"You can walk into the city without any aura fluctuations. Do you really think he is a farmer in the fields in the lower world? He must be some big shot in the academy. These big shots were not as good as us when they were young. When they are finished, they will I will also get used to maintaining the past appearance.”
"Were conditions so difficult before? Did the big shots live a hard life in the lower world?"
"How can you cultivate history at your level? The lifespan of great people can easily last tens of millions of years. Wasn't this how it used to be for such a long time? There are no schools, no guides, no such things. They all rely on themselves. What the hell? None of them can achieve such achievements, and they are naturally as powerful as they should be. This is why some scholars are still promoting the ancient method. Now our generation seems to have no capable people, but it still eats up the legacy of Kyushu and has a lot of wealth. The result of resources. How do you pass the finals if you don’t understand such basic historical knowledge?”
"I am a weapon-refining student, not a student of history."
"You're a weapon refiner who doesn't understand ancient inscriptions?"
"Then you only need to know how to engrave inscriptions and seals. If you don't study history, you bunch of lousy scholars are just writing about it all day long, and you may not have done anything practical! It's just that, it's just that, it's not as useful as me swinging a magic weapon. ”
"Shu Zi! Difference and conspiracy!"
At this time, the man on Qingniu's back suddenly opened his eyes wide and straightened his body.
"Shuzi..." "Stop the shuzi, look, that's the vertical finger!"
Not only the two students who were talking, but the entire altar, even the entire Shenqiong Realm, and all the creatures in the sky could easily see a big hole opened in the sky, and a slender arm with dark hair stretched out from the hole into the sky. Yang Nei kept groping for something.
"Then... what the hell is that?" Both those who were studying and those who were making weapons swore.
In the center of the ancient altar, the lips of a young man wearing sacrificial robes were buzzing, and the extremely strange tone resonated with the world of gods through this altar. It is this resonance that prevents the dark arm from being expelled from Tianyang, but can stay here and reveal its entity.
"It's Shiryu, thank you." The owner of the arm thanked him.
"No need to be polite." The young man responded, "But you, the Supreme Nightmare, could have informed me in advance of what happened suddenly. Now, you can't even cover it up. Tianyang's The people should be scared to tears by you.”
"Take something that is only available here." Supreme Nightmare said.
"It's only found here... I probably understand." The young man smiled, "Please do it, it's not easy to take it away."
"That's what I'm here for."
The arm seemed to have finally found what it wanted. It stopped, opened its dark mountain-like fingers, and a powerful suction force suddenly erupted! An ancient altar in the Shenqiong Realm was turned into rubble. The surrounding ground cracked open and boulders kept rising. He kept digging until a corner of light green fluorescence was revealed at the bottom of the abyss.
As if being touched, that corner of fluorescent light suddenly jumped into the sky, and instantly grew into a towering tree that could cover the sky.
But this towering tree is no different from a toothpick to that arm, insignificant.
He grabbed the root of the tree with his arm and immediately pulled it up and held it in his palm.
The Supreme Nightmare was about to leave when he heard Shi Lu say calmly: "I don't know what you want to use the branches of the cosmic tree. Can you find a way?"
"I encountered an enemy and had to resort to this strategy."
"The opponent that makes you so cautious is the remaining supreme being in Kyushu?"
"I don't know."
"I don't know?"
"The enemy can affect the timeline of the Supreme. I don't know what kind of enemy he is. I was only ordered to pull out the branches of the cosmic tree and make them into weapons to wait for the right time to come." Nightmare looked very respectful. Si Ming said almost everything he knew.
"It's quite strange." Siming Shilu waved his hand, and the arm withdrew from the world of Tianyang, and the huge and terrifying hole closed together in an instant.
After a long time, he stood up thoughtfully and walked around the altar.
"It shouldn't be like this." Siming said.
Outside the altar, the face of the man sitting on the back of the green bull changed drastically, and he murmured: "Sure enough... history has been revised, and this supreme being should not have appeared at all!"
It’s just the foreshadowing of return
(End of this chapter)