Rebirth of the willow tree, creating the strongest tribe in the ages

Chapter 772: Master Kundi: Do you understand the roundabout way?
In front of the kings of foreign lands.

A square black object, no bigger than a human head but with sharp edges, was quietly suspended above the altar in the center of the hall.

The altar is not big, it can even be called small, which complements the black object suspended above it.

Apparently, the altar was built specifically for this jet-black object.

After all, the size of the altar actually represents the strength of the sacrificial power in some aspects.

It was like the battle between the immortals in the past.

When foreign troops are dispatched to the nine heavens and ten earths, the size of the altars they build may even exceed hundreds of thousands of meters.

It was huge, like a giant peak, appearing majestically in the void, and the sound of chanting was like thunder.
As for such a small altar, few people would build it alone because it is almost useless.

However, this also shows that the status of the temple on the altar is lofty and beyond imagination, otherwise the foreign kings would definitely not be so idle as to specially build such a small and exquisite altar.

What's more, although this altar is small, it is not lacking in details, and the materials used are extremely solid and precious. The whole body is made of precious dark fairy gold. Even after a long time, it still shines brightly.

At first glance, it looks like the most loyal guard of the sacred mountain, guarding the strange black object.

"Om..."

Suddenly, a light flash came from the black object, and then the rolling black mist slowly dissipated to both sides, revealing the prototype of this thing.

It was actually a temple.

now.

The temple trembled slightly, as if it had the power to cause mountains to collapse and the earth to shatter, attracting the attention of all the immortal kings present.

Even though all the immortal kings had gloomy brows and looked filled with hatred and resentment, when they looked towards the temple, even if it was unconsciously, their expressions would instantly be replaced with a look of awe and awe.

It was as if he was in awe from the bottom of his heart, not daring to show the slightest disrespect.

As for the reason, it is very simple.

This is because this temple is the origin vessel of his domain.

The reason why his domain has such unimaginable foundation and strength today is almost entirely due to this ancient artifact.

If it weren't for this ancient artifact of origin, his domain would probably be just a cold and bitter place in a remote corner.

Moreover, the reason why the kings present were able to enter the king realm is that the role of this artifact is irreplaceable. They only have the potential to become kings, but it does not mean that they can definitely become kings. However, after being illuminated by the light of the ancient artifact, as long as the accumulation reaches a certain level, they will definitely be able to enter the king realm.

For countless epochs, the ancient artifact of the origin of other domains has been shrouded in unfathomable mystery. Even in foreign lands, only the immortal kings present know the true appearance of this item.

The temple is exquisite, with a deep dark glow all over it, which is similar to the surging black fog in the sea.

Although the temple is small, it exudes an indescribable solemnity and mystery.
The originally bright and eye-catching vermilion paint surface is now mottled and peeled off in large pieces, revealing the mottled stone base, which looks weathered. However, the more it is like this, the more it highlights the age of this temple.

The most unusual things often appear to be the most ordinary.

The temple is extremely simple. In the center is a wooden box that looks very old, occupying the entire space alone.

The surface of the wooden box is also covered with traces of time, the color is dark and old, silent in the heart of the temple, the surface is mottled, revealing an ominous luster, and its existence itself exudes an indescribable weird atmosphere.

On the surface of the box, some vague symbols or patterns can be vaguely seen. They have been eroded by time and are difficult to recognize, but they seem to inadvertently reveal a trace of power fluctuations that do not belong to this world, which makes people feel chilly.

Inside, the sound of chanting scriptures could be heard faintly, and it seemed to be echoing in the hall.

It is low and long, like a sigh in the middle of the night, or the call of an ancient soul.

Just listening to the sound of the scriptures, the expressions of the immortal kings, no matter how serious and awed they were, became more and more embarrassed.

In the past, whenever an ancient artifact of origin awakened from silence, it meant that one or even several new immortal kings might be born in his domain.

However, this time, when the Origin Artifact awakened, it was not because it discovered a seedling with the potential to become a king, but because it brought them a piece of news—

Attack the fairyland.

Not that I was shocked by the news.

After all, all the immortal kings present here know very well in their hearts that, as per past experience, there will be a war between the foreign realm and the fairy realm sooner or later, after all, the interests of the two sides are different.

Moreover, the kings present knew very well in their hearts that the fairyland and the nine heavens and ten earths were one and the same before the ancient times of the fairyland.

One glory and one glory.

They attacked the nine heavens and ten earths. I don't know what the fairyland was planning behind the scenes.
It’s just… in the past, they would have mobilized their army without saying a word or thinking about it.

but now……

It’s different in the past.

Are they still qualified to attack the fairyland? !
God have mercy on them, those freaks are still competing with the immortal kings from other domains on the arena of heaven and earth.

To say it was a competition was actually just a self-flattering act. The real result was that the disciples of that person almost swept away all the kings in his domain.

Even in the realm below immortality, his domain was almost on a losing streak, and was completely defeated.

But even so, they dare not speak out.

And in everyone's opinion, this can even be regarded as a disguised form of protection for other domains.

After all, if there was no arena, if that group of people had just acted recklessly, his domain would probably have been turned upside down long ago.

Although it sounds a bit unbelievable, the facts have already spoken louder than words.

Where do those people come from?
Isn’t this the fairyland?

They can't even defeat that man's disciples now. Only Lord Kundi and others in the domain can barely be seen, but the latter is already the top combat force in the domain...

Attacking the fairyland is no less than actively provoking that existence. This behavior is simply offering someone a head.

"Master Kundi... this... this, isn't it the same as seeking death..."

Finally, after a long time, an immortal king could not help but speak.

His voice was mournful and his face was filled with sorrow, his old face almost wrinkled into knots.

A king should be invincible in the world, but at this moment he is terrified and probably has never felt so sad in his life.

However, this order came from the ancient artifact of origin, so even if he was unwilling, he had to grit his teeth and swallow it.

But even if they were in awe of the temple, it didn't mean they were willing to give their lives there.

Afterwards, another Immortal King echoed with a trembling voice. That experience was truly like a nightmare. Even now, it would occasionally appear before the eyes of the Immortal Kings present.

"The gap in strength between us and the Immortal Realm is now a world of difference. That person's disciples are all amazing talents. Even the weakest one can stir up waves among us. Under such circumstances, it is really unwise to mention attacking the Immortal Realm again."

Next to Kundi, Pu Mowang, who was always shrewd and rarely spoke on his own initiative, couldn't help but speak. It was rare for him to lose his composure like this.

The immortal kings around him nodded in agreement, their faces filled with worry and despair.

The former is a powerful figure who can be ranked in the top three outside the domain. He is so worried, let alone them.

They have put in so much effort to finally get to this point today. Although with the blessing of the light of the ancient artifact, the possibility will become certain, but the process is still something they need to go through step by step on their own.

Who would want to waste so many epochs of experience and the sense of time passing by?!
No matter how much they revere the temple, once it comes to their own interests, the immortal kings present will calculate the account clearly.

In fact, this is also the difference between depression and those dark creatures.

One is a direct descendant of the family,

One of them is not even an outer disciple, at best he is just a handyman.

The former only needs a thought from the Dark Quasi-Immortal Emperor, and even if he has already stepped into the position of the supreme giant, he will resolutely offer everything he has.

The latter is fine for small matters, but once it involves the king, even if he comes over in person to inform him in person, he will still be vague.

After all, since ancient times, has there ever been a menial disciple who would risk his life for the sect and work hard for it?

"Master Kundi, what do you think we should do?"

An immortal king couldn't help but speak, and at the same time looked at the thin figure sitting high on the main seat.

"What you said is true. Although we are the immortal kings, we are just as small as ants in front of that man. The battle situation on the Heaven and Earth Arena is enough to prove that man is strong and cannot be easily shaken by us."

Kundi slowly stood up, with a faint black mist flowing between his eyes, sweeping across the temple in front of him, his expression equally uneasy.

Anyone would be the same, like it, with status, power, beauties, and everything it wants, but in fact, it is most afraid of death.

"However... since the ancient artifact has issued an order, we have no choice but to obey. After all, the reason why we have achieved what we have today is all due to the opportunities and luck bestowed by the ancient artifact of origin. Without the ancient artifact of origin, there would definitely not be the prosperity and prosperity of the foreign land today..."

"And if we don't follow the ancient artifact's instructions, I'm afraid our fate won't be good..."

Kundi spoke in a deep voice, his eyes half closed, and it was unknown what he was thinking.

"But that person is in charge of the Immortal Realm. We can't even defeat his disciples. If we attack the Immortal Realm rashly, we'll probably anger them. Without the resurrection function of the arena, it will be a one-sided massacre..."

An Lan couldn't help but say.

An immortal king of the highest level, known as the ancestor of the imperial clan, can even say domineeringly: "I am the peak of immortality, proud of the world, as long as I am Anlan, there will be heaven! Those who recite my true name will see eternal life in reincarnation... The existence of such words is now worried,

It was covered in golden light and protected by golden armor, but it still didn't feel very safe. It just felt that the armor on its body was too thin, the spear was too blunt, and the shield was too light...

Kundi's slightly closed eyes slowly opened, their gaze was sharp and shining coldly. Even though it still didn't want to admit it until now, it was the fact. If there had been no arena, even it itself would have been suppressed and the grass on its grave would have grown to who knows how high.

However, if they rashly ignore the instructions given by the ancient artifact, the consequences will be beyond their ability to bear.

The Lord of the Burial Domain is a lesson learned from the past. He integrated the will of the entire burial domain, but what was the result?

Still being ruthlessly killed.

They can't afford to offend that person, but they also want to offend the existence behind the ancient artifact.

Once upon a time, ancient artifacts were unimaginable fortune and blessings for them, but now, they are more like a curse.

Thinking of this, Kundi slowly walked down the platform. Although he looked thin, every step he took made the void tremble:
"The origin of the ancient artifact is the foundation of our foreign land. It not only gives us endless power and wisdom, but is also our only reliance to compete with the fairyland. Since the ancient artifact has issued an order, there must be a deep meaning. Even if we have to bite the bullet, we can't retreat, otherwise it will also be a catastrophic disaster!"

“But this matter may as well be detoured.

The ancient artifact requires us to attack the fairyland, but it does not specify that we must fight head-on. Why don't we change our thinking?"

Kunti's voice echoed in the empty hall, and he already had some thoughts in his mind.

Although the existence behind the ancient artifact also made it feel desperate, to be honest, that person actually made it more desperate.

Once upon a time, it could hardly remember how many times it had been suppressed. Although it was able to revive in the end because of the arena, the process was unavoidable, and it was almost numb.

Numbness is a greater despair.

"Lord Kundi, what you mean is..." An Lan's eyes flashed with a gleam when he heard this.

"Send some miscellaneous soldiers to challenge the Immortal Realm every day. As long as the Immortal Realm sends out troops, we will retreat immediately. It doesn't matter if some miscellaneous soldiers die. In this way, we can attack the Immortal Realm without angering that person. It's killing two birds with one stone." Kundi said slowly.

An Lan was confused when he heard this. He came to his senses and stood up without saying anything. He bowed and said, "Master Kundi is far-sighted. This is a great plan. We are willing to follow your orders and do our best."

The other immortal kings in the hall also responded, and the atmosphere became excited for a moment.

No matter what, my life may be saved, so it's worth being happy.

"Also, have you ever thought about why that person's disciples are so powerful? Why can the fairyland be rejuvenated in a short period of time, and even have the potential to surpass the past? I'm afraid that the other party has mastered the method to enter the emperor realm."

Kundi nodded, and suddenly spoke again, as if he knew all the secrets of the world.

"If we can take it for ourselves, then we will no longer be restricted by the rules of this universe. We will become true transcendents, standing above all things - entering an unimaginable imperial realm!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole hall fell into silence, and the immortal kings looked at each other in bewilderment.
Of course, there is no need to think too long, as everyone knows in their hearts that the person who can suppress all of their immortal kings so easily cannot be at the king level. Even the most powerful king in the world cannot possess such incredible power, otherwise, how could they be so scared.

"But, Master Kundi," Yu Tuo, who was in the same boat with An Lan, couldn't help but ask, "Even so, how can we obtain the secret of becoming an emperor from that person..."

This is a big problem.

It's like a beggar in the secular world who knows that there are countless treasures and delicious food in the palace, but never dares to have any evil thoughts.

The gap is so huge that having evil intentions is a blasphemy.

This question was asked to Kunti.

How does it know how to get it?

If I had known that, would I still be treated like an ant by that person and be beaten up like a bodyless beast in front of all the tribes in the domain? !

(End of this chapter)