Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Meng Zhao held a three-foot short stick in his hand and chopped and hacked vertically and horizontally, poked and tripped along the way. His moves were either overbearing and powerful, or ingenious and exquisite. Along the way, he encountered no less than a dozen sieges by enemies composed mainly of bones, as well as attacks by ferocious beasts that looked like lizards.

However, he easily solved all of them. At the same time, he continued to absorb the inner core of the ferocious beasts, which made his bones gradually become darker and darker, turning into platinum and sharp. Although his figure did not look much different, his weight had increased several times, which was a side effect of the extreme increase in bone density.

After fighting for about half an hour, Meng Zhao finally found another special object besides the bones and the short stick.

It was a chariot half-buried in the soil. It was made of bronze and was entangled with dense bone vines. A sword was inserted on the shaft, which was also broken. And the edge of the broken sword was actually filled with black liquid flowing down from it all the time.

Meng Zhao immediately stepped forward and swept down all the bone vines with a short stick. After a crisp cracking sound, the chariot hidden in the dust finally reappeared.

Needless to say, the bronze is of great quality. However, it was not until the chariot saw the light of day again that Meng Zhao discovered that the bronze should be a mixture of dragon blood bronze, which has become extinct in modern times, and meteorite iron. The surface is covered with dark golden light, and faint blue light seeps from the cracks, as if liquid metal is flowing inside.

The axle was inlaid with unknown, irregular gems. Meng Zhao counted them carefully and found that there were seventy-two of them, which corresponded to the number of Earthly Fiends.

The surface of the car body is carved with dragon images in a rough yet exquisite way. There are nine dragons linked together, forming a closed loop connecting the dragon head and the dragon tail.

The broken sword stuck on the shaft of the carriage had been pulled out by Meng Zhao. A clear sword chant was heard, and the surrounding white bones all turned into sword shapes, bowing towards the broken sword.

"What a nice sword, what a shame!"

Meng Zhao sighed. Judging from the original grade of this broken sword, it should be more powerful than the predecessor of the short stick. It is most likely a divine weapon. However, the damage it suffered is far greater than that of the short stick.

Therefore, the short stick still carries the complex aura of its original owner, and has passed down a complete set of stick techniques to Meng Zhao.

There is nothing special about this broken sword except the black liquid that keeps flowing on its surface. Of course, its solidity and sharpness are its two most outstanding features.

This black liquid should be the blood of some ferocious beast or a powerful person. Because he has cultivated to the realm of the God and Demon Dao Fruit, there is still some power of the Dao in his blood. Therefore, it is still flowing after tens of thousands of years. This should be related to the Dao.

When Meng Zhao pulled the broken sword out from the shaft, a dim precious light appeared from the crack in the shaft of the bronze chariot. After a while, it returned to its original state. The whole chariot looked more domineering and majestic.

It is indeed a good treasure.

If Meng Zhao saw correctly, this chariot was not driven by horses, but by dragons. Moreover, it was not one real dragon, but nine dragons, so it was extremely majestic.

Since ancient times, there have been very few people who have the grandeur of a nine-dragon carriage. Meng Zhao subconsciously thought of a famous figure in ancient and modern times, Emperor Huangdi, who was also one of the Three Sovereigns and the Human Emperor.

It is said that Emperor Xuanyuan cultivated the way of humanity, and thus created the Nine-Nine Dragon Body, which is said to have the energy of nine dragons. His imperial energy is extremely powerful, and he achieved the title of One of the Three Emperors. From ancient times to the present, he has always been a leader among the supreme beings.

Of course, in addition to Emperor Xuanyuan, there were also many emperors in the ancient human race, and even powerful people who ascended to the throne of Heavenly Emperor, who possessed such a foundation.

“Could it be that this battlefield was a small battlefield where Emperor Xuanyuan and Chi You fought in the past?

Is that powerful god or demon with unparalleled stick skills on the side of Emperor Xuanyuan or on the side of Chiyou?

If he was on Chiyou's side, it means the one who delivered that palm strike was most likely Emperor Xuanyuan, and vice versa.

If it wasn't the battlefield of a great battle between Xuanyuan and Chiyou, then what battle could it be?"

Meng Zhao had a lot of thoughts in his mind. Right now, he didn't want to wander aimlessly in this ancient battlefield space and chance upon something by chance. Instead, he wanted to understand its origins, and thus conduct targeted exploration and reap the greatest benefits.

Otherwise, given the vast space of this ancient battlefield, Meng Zhao really didn't know how much time it would take to gain any results.

Time waits for no one. Although Meng Zhao has made many backup plans in Lingwu City, the details are still unknown.

Suppressing all the thoughts in his mind, Meng Zhao leaped into the bronze chariot. He forced a drop of purple blood from his fingers and dropped it into the chariot.

The next moment, the energy above the chariot boiled, transforming into precious light that shot up into the sky, swaying the Milky Way.

At the same time, pieces of information entered Meng Zhao's sea of ​​consciousness, allowing him to gain a better understanding of the chariot.

This chariot was the work of a great craftsman from the human tribe in ancient times. It was presented to the contemporary Emperor of Heaven as an offering.

Its original name is the Nine Dragon Chariot, which is pulled by nine dragons. Every time a real dragon is added, the power of the Nine Dragon Chariot increases by one point.

If nine real dragons of the god and demon level were really gathered together, this Nine Dragon Chariot would be considered a supreme divine weapon with boundless power.

It is considered a special forbidden treasure with very high upper and lower limits.

For now, even if there is no vehicle to drive it, this Nine-Dragon Chariot can be used as an ordinary earth-level divine weapon and has quite a few functions.

Firstly, the formation and arrangement inside allows one to fly in the air. Even if there is nothing to pull the vehicle, it can be controlled purely by using internal energy.

Secondly, there are thirty-six Tiangang forbidden spells in the carriage, which are not only of various sizes but also have extraordinary defensive properties. They are not as good as the armor of Di Yu, but they are also the first-level defensive existence of divine weapons.

Third, there are three deadly mechanisms in the car.

The Ten Thousand Arrow Box is equipped on the grille of the car. It looks like a small box, but in fact it contains three thousand meteor arrows. They are made of special magnets and can not only shoot but also retract. It has infinite magical powers. The strength of the Ten Thousand Arrow Box is measured by the magical powers of the driver.

The Burning Heaven Cauldron has a Nine Netherworld Fire Furnace hidden in the rear, which contains a Nine Netherworld Fire. Once released, it can surround the entire chariot. It can be regarded as a large-scale mechanical killing technique to kill noobs.

Finally, there is the blood altar, which is under the carriage. This method focuses on blood sacrifice. Once it is turned on, especially when killing on the battlefield, the chariot can continuously absorb and refine the blood, flesh, essence and spiritual power, thus possessing infinite power and magic.

The more people it kills, the stronger the spirituality of the Nine Dragon Chariot will be. Eventually, it will be able to give birth to a perfect spiritual consciousness and become like the intelligent system of a modern car.

The owner of the Nine Dragon Chariot can easily control it without distraction, and be invincible on the battlefield. As for recreating the style of the nine dragons pulling the chariot in ancient times, Meng Zhao estimated that it would be unlikely in today's world.

There is a high probability that Xiaojiu in the future will break through and become a real dragon, and will most likely be able to serve as a cart puller.

No, not necessarily. If Meng Zhao can cultivate to the level of a grandmaster in the future and master the way of the Emperor Dragon, he can completely use his own Emperor Dragon essence and blood to cultivate the dragon into a real dragon bit by bit. However, it will take too long and require too much energy.

Just as Meng Zhao was thinking, he suddenly noticed something unusual. There were actually quite a few people coming from the depths of the White Bone Forest. Moreover, their auras were generally not strong. Most of them were masters, and there were only two grand masters.

Meng Zhao was shocked at the moment and had no idea what went wrong.

According to the Lord of the Demon Palace, he discovered this ancient alien space battlefield by chance, and the entrance and exit is in the Blood Ridge Mountain. Apart from them, how could there be outsiders coming in?

Even if one could really find the Blood Ridge Mountain and the Big Wind Cave, the intense pressure of the space barrier would not be something that ordinary people could withstand.

So, these are the natives who have been living in this ancient battlefield space?

Meng Zhao guessed that it was because he had just dripped blood on the Nine Dragon Chariot to recognize its master, and the brilliant light it emitted was too vast, which attracted the attention of these people and attracted them over.

It just so happens that Meng Zhao still needs to deepen his understanding of this ancient battlefield space. Perhaps he can get more detailed information from these people.

Soon, a group of men and women, dressed in clothes that were definitely not from ancient times, rushed over.

The group wasn't too large, only eight people, six men and two women.

Among them, the two women are not young. Judging from the naked eye, they are both in their forties. Their real age must be even older. Their cultivation is also at the level of masters. It is likely that they were able to make a breakthrough after the rise of Shenzhou’s martial arts in recent years.

Among the six men, the ones with the level of grandmaster were a monk and a Taoist priest. They both looked very old, with an air of decadence emanating from their bodies.

The other four were not young either, but they were all masters, so it was difficult to analyze their origins and backgrounds based on their clothing.

These people were quite fast in movement. When they got closer, they were all surprised to see Meng Zhao riding on the ancient chariot.

Firstly, they probably already understood that the bright and clear vision that they had seen before should have been emitted by the ancient bronze chariot with its lustrous and precious light, and the ancient chariot was probably also a treasure hidden in this forest of bones.

Secondly, the existence of Meng Zhao was difficult for them to understand. How could there be such a young man with such unfathomable martial arts skills?

Yes, it is unfathomable. In their eyes, Meng Zhao's martial arts skills at this time can be said to be that of a master, or even a grand master. In short, it has not reached an irresistible level.

I saw a woman who still had some charm come closer and said,

"Which family are you from? How dare you come to this ancient battlefield alone? Aren't you afraid of dying here?"

This really made them a little scared. Without some experience, no one would dare to go to Liangshan.

Experienced old guys like them have to form teams and explore here carefully. Even so, they still have a high risk of death and are afraid of encountering unpredictable dangers.

Now, there is a little guy, so old, so young, not only walking in a forest of bones full of dangers, but also fortunately getting such a rare treasure, which is really enviable.

Meng Zhao was now certain that these people were definitely not natives of this ancient space. Most likely, they came from the outside world of China, just like him. Moreover, they should not have entered from the Blood Ridge Mountain, but through another passage.

This is not surprising, and it even seems normal.

According to what the Lord of the Demon Palace said before, this ancient alien space battlefield, in addition to the ancient battlefield, seems to be superimposed and mixed with another battlefield, which seems to be from the Daxia period. Therefore, it is called an alien space, rather than simply the word space.

Therefore, there may be more than one, or even more than a few, entrances to it, because of the superposition of space, there are too many unexpected factors that may arise.

Perhaps any mountain village, because it is adjacent to the space, can follow the space barrier and come to this ancient battlefield.

Meng Zhao realized this and felt a little disappointed. In this way, it would be difficult for him to take this ancient battlefield for himself and use it as one of the resources for the future rise of his Meng family.

Of course, it’s not that Meng Zhao felt particularly disappointed. After all, his family background was strong. He had more than one secret cave realm, not to mention the Jianmu Cave Realm with unlimited resources.

Now it seems that his actions cannot be regarded as development or expansion of Jianmu Cave Heaven. They can even be regarded as the family foundation of the Meng family in the future.

After calming down, Meng Zhao simply nodded his head as a response and said calmly,

"I wonder where you are from and how you got into this ancient battlefield? Besides you, are there other people in this ancient battlefield?"

Meng Zhao's answer was considered quite rude. However, none of these eight people were young. All of them were people with rich experience and extraordinary knowledge.

From Meng Zhao's age, his aura, and even the tone of his voice, it can be judged that if Meng Zhao is not a fool, he definitely has something to rely on, and does not care at all about the threat that these eight people joining forces may pose to him.

This shows that Meng Zhao is very confident.

If it wasn't necessary, the eight of them actually didn't want to get into trouble with tough opponents and enemies in the ancient battlefield full of dangers.

But, there are exceptions to everything.

At this moment, the Nine-Dragon Chariot under Meng Zhao was so eye-catching that it could be seen at a glance as a top-level treasure.

The highest level of cultivation among them is no more than that of a Grandmaster. Although they are not weaklings, they are not considered very powerful in this ancient battlefield.

There was some time for exploration, but the gains were minimal. Most of the time was spent avoiding traps, disasters, and drawing maps for future entry or for future generations to use as a reference.

Now that he encountered the Nine Dragon Chariot, he was like an old pervert who had been in prison for ten years. When he saw a woman with a hot body and beauty like a fairy, he lost all his rationality. His eyes were full of fire, and he wanted to get the Nine Dragon Chariot in his hands as soon as he saw it.

Of course, these people are not fools. They rush forward even though they know the other party has a treasure and they don’t know what power this treasure has.

Therefore, they exchanged glances and cooperated tacitly to see if they could trick this guy out and take the opportunity to kill him by surprise. (End of this chapter)