Chapter 6 Jiuzhou Seals Zulong Village

After the two returned to the shore, Xiao Chen took a look at the surging river and couldn't help but sigh: "I really don't know what secrets are hidden in this vast Yellow River that it can be suppressed by such a magical monument?"

"Suppression?"

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Feng Yi's eyes showed a strange look, and he whispered: "It is not only to suppress, but also to protect the Yellow River and the seal of Jiuzhou!"

From his previous insights, Feng Yi has already understood that perhaps in the very beginning of several civilizations before history, this heavenly monument reversed the connection due to the forbidden techniques and the law of cause and effect from another world, and was indeed suppressing the Yellow River transformed by the ancestor dragon.

However, in many civilizations since then, this heavenly monument has been roughly studied by the ancestral gods of Jiuzhou, and they have used means to change some of its minor details.

Today, the Yellow River Sky Monument not only suppresses the Yellow River, but also protects the inheritance of the Ancestral Dragon and has become a part of the seal of the Nine Provinces.

The current Jiuzhou is actually not in a complete state. Not only are the mountains and rivers cut off, but they are also scattered across the four worlds of longevity, curse, soul, and cultivation. It has shrunk a lot, and even many of the spiritual veins between heaven and earth are in a sealed state.

It is also because of this that the Kyushu continent today is basically a place of the end of the law where the essence of heaven and earth is exhausted and it is almost impossible to practice cultivation. It is equivalent to an ordinary ancient world of rivers and lakes without the existence of extraordinary powers.

Even the cultivation environments of many fairy islands overseas are countless times stronger than those of the Kyushu Continent.

This is also the reason why, although Jiuzhou was originally the ancestral land of the four worlds, there are very few true practitioners today and it is ruled by an ordinary secular dynasty.

"what?"

Xiao Chen's eyes showed a hint of doubt, and he subconsciously looked at the slender figure beside him and asked, "Brother Feng, what is the Nine Provinces Seal?"

Xiao Chen vaguely felt that he might have come into contact with the secrets hidden in the Kyushu Continent and the Yellow River Sky Monument, and suddenly a strong curiosity arose in his heart.

"nothing."

Feng Yi waved his hand, not wanting to explain, and said casually: "It's useless for you to know these things now. You will understand them naturally in the future. It's over. Let's go back."

Having said that, Feng Yi did not linger here and turned to head towards Zulong Village.

"This"

Looking at Feng Yi's back, Xiao Chen's face showed confusion, and he felt neither happy nor sad.

Go on!

Why did it stop?

At this moment, Xiao Chen seemed to have returned to his usual mode of getting along with the other party.

This mysterious Brother Feng had profound cultivation and was also knowledgeable. He had told him many secrets, which had broadened his horizons and helped him understand many of the secrets of this world.

But there is one thing, that is, he always likes to speak half-sentences, or speak vaguely, which makes him a little crazy from time to time.

If Xiao Chen hadn't vaguely felt that he was no match for the other party, he really wanted to beat him up and make him speak clearly once and for all.

"I remember those charlatans who set up stalls to tell fortunes liked to deceive people with this kind of vague and ambiguous nonsense."

'Brother Feng is also proficient in the art of divination. Is this a common problem among these people?'

He couldn't help but complain in his heart. Seeing the other person's figure going away, Xiao Chen quickly restrained his thoughts and followed the figure in front of him.

Zulong Village.

It is a small village with only dozens of households, connected by a loess road, and looks extremely simple.

But at this moment, standing under an ancient tree not far from the village entrance, Feng Yi stopped involuntarily.

Although he knew before that this village called Zulong Village was actually an ancient village in the only real world, he could not figure out what was so special about it.

But after his previous insights, his spiritual perception has undergone a huge transformation. He has an indescribable fit and control over the destiny of heaven, and can vaguely sense some special trends and contexts between heaven and earth.

Therefore, in Feng Yi's eyes, Zulong Village is no longer an ordinary village like before, but seems to have some magical features, which makes his spiritual sense tremble. He tapped his eyebrows with his fingers, and the illusory Yin-Yang Bagua appeared in his eyes. In an instant, Zulong Village in front of Feng Yi became extremely far away.

He was clearly standing in front of Zulong Village, but it seemed as if he was looking at this simple little village across endless time and space, and the infinite universe.

At this moment, this small village seemed to be one dimension away from the entire Kyushu and was at a higher level.

More importantly, the entire village vaguely exudes a heavy, ancient sense of truth, as if it has lasted for eternity.

As the scene in front of him changed, Feng Yi vaguely felt wisps of ancient breath flowing out from Zulong Village and constantly merging into his body.

Reflecting on himself, he found that this breath was not merging into his body, but into the yellow mud altar within his body.

Afterwards, after passing through the yellow mud altar, this breath spread into his own body, true energy, and mind, as if refining his foundation.

Although this aura was of no help to his cultivation, Feng Yi had a feeling that his foundation was becoming stronger.

'This is the breath of the only true world.'

With this thought in mind and feeling the changes in himself, Feng Yi instantly understood why Huangnitai, the place where Fuxi transformed, would stay in this ancient village. He also understood why the original ancestor dragon lived here.

Among all the worlds in this world, the only true world is a special world that vaguely transcends all worlds and is the root of all worlds.

Before the ancient times, there was actually only one special world, the One True World, which was also the birthplace of most of the emperors of the heavens.

As for the subsequent heavens and worlds, they were all formed by the aggregation and evolution of many laws sensed by the great Dao of heaven and earth, or were opened up by powerful people.

It is for this reason that the emperors in the One True World regard the rest of the heavens and myriad worlds as illusory realms, and all living creatures as pigs and sheep, and even use these worlds as consumables to refine the One True World.

This is also the reason why the emperors of Jiuzhou set up a grand plan for eternity and wanted to exterminate all the emperors.

In today's era, due to the layout of the Emperor of Kyushu, the emperors of the heavens no longer exist, and the only true world is the world where the strong people in the realm of emperor can truly exist.

Perhaps for this reason, the aura of the only true world may have some special benefits for practitioners.

Although he didn't understand what the benefits of absorbing this breath were, Feng Yi vaguely felt that it would at least be harmless to him for the time being.

'I didn't expect that with the yellow mud altar, I could get such an opportunity!'

Thinking of this, Feng Yi wanted more and more to truly integrate the personality and concepts contained in the yellow mud altar and completely complete his own transformation.

If God does not take it, he will suffer the consequences!
Now that he has traveled through time, with such a huge opportunity and fortune before him, Feng Yi naturally won't be timid.

When Feng Yi was observing Zulong Village, Xiao Chen, who was standing next to him, looked at him with some confusion as he suddenly stopped. He couldn't help but ask, "Brother Feng, what's wrong?"

After hearing Xiao Chen's words, Feng Yi came back to his senses and turned his gaze to him.

In an instant, Xiao Chen felt a chill in his heart. He felt that the other person's gaze became distant and deep, with a bit of ethereal meaning, and everything about him was completely seen through.

Before he could come back to his senses, a vague and distant voice sounded in Xiao Chen's ears: "Brother Xiao, do you know why your village is called Zulong Village?"

Hearing this, Xiao Chen subconsciously asked: "Why?"

In fact, he was also very curious. The small village where he lived was obviously very ordinary, but it had such a sacred name.

"Because there once lived an ancestor dragon here, and your village has been inhabited by the descendants of the ancestor dragon for generations, and it has continued to this day. In other words, you can actually be considered a direct descendant of the ancestor dragon!"

"Ancestral Dragon."

Xiao Chen's eyes were filled with shock. He immediately thought of a rumor that he didn't know whether it was true or not. He subconsciously looked into the distance and exclaimed, "Could it be that the legend is true? Is the Yellow River really formed by an ancient dragon?"

(End of this chapter)

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