God of Undead

Chapter 616 Dedication
"It's almost there!"

Shen Chen was very helpless, he could feel that the distance from the collapse of this light curtain was almost the same, but it was the last bit that became a hurdle.

Afterwards, everyone came to try it with the already dim green copper, but found that it had little effect. The last light curtain was so confining that even the green copper lost its fullness.

And with other means, it is impossible to shake the slightest.

"Can't we just wait here first..." Huang Xi sighed. According to what Ji Yifeng and the others said just now, with the help of the divine liquid, their bodies would be able to restore sufficient true blood within half a month at most.

But time is running out now, and the outside world is changing rapidly. Most of the third domain has already been opened, and they can't delay here for too long, otherwise they may miss something.

"Let the old man make some contributions." An old man from the Xuanyuan clan stepped forward silently.

This person is an old senior of the Xuanyuan clan. He used to be talented and famous in the clan, and he was placed in high hopes. A talent who was placed with high hopes by countless people, but later fell far short of the expectations of the ethnic group.

Thousands of years have passed, the old man has become mediocre among the elders in the clan, and he is no longer conspicuous. The senior members of the clan know that the old man has a heart, so they don't hesitate to give up a place in the Xuanyuan clan to this person who has been cultivated for thousands of years. Diligent old man.

No one expected that at this moment, the old man would say such words. Everyone knew what he meant right now, and couldn't help feeling a little bit unbearable.

Once the true blood is excessively consumed, not only the potential and aptitude will be greatly reduced, but even the cultivation base will also drop.

For a monk, this is really cruel.

"Bai Zu!" Xuanyuan Li, brother and sister Xuanyuan Li cried out sadly, naturally they didn't like to see this sad old man suffer such hardships.

"Hao Bai, you don't need to do this. Even if you have to make a sacrifice, it should be my old bone, not your turn!" The very senior ancestor of the Xuanyuan clan sighed and shook his head.

His age is much higher than Xuanyuan Haobai's. Although the latter can also be called "ancestor" in the clan, he is obviously a junior to him.

This extremely old ancestor of the Xuanyuan clan is named Xuanyuan Zhao. Thousands of years ago, Xuanyuan Haobai was also watched by him and grew up. This ancestor has seen all the achievements and desolation along the way. , couldn't bear to let this junior enter the coffin with regrets.

"Senior, you don't need to do this. After I recover my strength, I can think of a way." Shen Chen also shook his head, not wanting to see someone give so much.

He acted unruly, sometimes a little black-bellied and reckless, but he was definitely not the kind of hard-hearted person.

"Young master, I have made up my mind, and I just want to contribute a little bit of strength!" Xuanyuan Haobai old man smiled calmly, "A person with extremely rich true blood has achieved the vigor and vigor of the old man when he was young, but now that he thinks about it, it seems that it is also a This kind of shackles, young and frivolous, if you cut off something now, maybe you can regain your life!"

Shen Chen is silent. It seems that this old man has a very heavy heart. He has a talent that is rare in the ethnic group for many years, but his final achievement is disappointing.

Even Xuanyuan Zhao, brothers and sisters of Xuanyuan Li and others sighed softly. Bai Zu's words were not impulsive, and he had suppressed his heart for a long time. Now that he has made such a decisive decision, it seems that no one can persuade him. .

"Break and then stand, perhaps, this is really your way." After a long time, the old man Xuanyuanzhao nodded in agreement. It is difficult to generalize the way of the world, and the way of many people may really be quite different from others.

At this time, the old man Xuanyuan Haobai had already started to let blood out silently. He was very thorough this time, and he drained all the real blood from his body without leaving any trace.

Those actions were a bit worrying, the true blood was gone, and as expected, the old man's aura suddenly became weak, and his cultivation base fell again and again, and finally fell to the condensed gang state.

"Ahem...it's really comfortable!" Xuanyuan Hao coughed up blood from the corner of his mouth, but he smiled calmly, and his brows spread out, as if relieved.

Now he has completely returned to mediocrity, his true blood is gone, and people can't feel that he still has the slightest potential. If there is no accident, the old man will stop at the Condensation Realm in his life, and his lifespan will also be greatly reduced , may turn into loess in a few decades.

"Baizu!" Xuanyuan Ting stepped forward to help, and took out a few precious medicines for the old man to take. With the old man's current state, it is difficult to refine the divine liquid, and he cannot bear such a powerful divinity at all.

"I have a method, which is the original way of life observed from the spiritual roots of heaven and earth. Dead wood can also be in spring. I would like to pass it on to seniors!" Shen Chen thought for a moment and said.

Yeying Sacred Tree grows in Buzhou Immortal Mountain. It is the spiritual root of heaven and earth. According to legend, it expounds the way of endless life of all things and the law of controlling primitive life.

At the same time, the fairy tree in the myths and legends is also a chaotic fairy, and its magic, even if it is just a little bit, is enough to make the world crazy.

Even if it is the inheritance of the Protoss, if some of it is obtained, it will be regarded as a vital heritage, and it may not be passed down all within the clan, and it is even less likely to be given to outsiders.

However, Shen Chen didn't have so many burdens. He thought of the old man's righteousness, so he didn't hesitate to give a fortune.

"Thank you, young master!" Not only the old man Xuanyuan Haobai trembled and excited after hearing this, but even Xuanyuan Li and the others were overjoyed.

They have seen that terrible original truth, which can be called the supreme way of life. If Bai Zu can get it, there must be a chance to regain his life.

This time the old man had shed his true blood, which was quite a lot. After another blood sacrifice to the green copper, Shen Chen waved it vigorously, and made several big cuts.

boom!
Finally, with a muffled sound, the light curtain dissipated, and there was no obstacle in the way ahead.

Everyone's heart was already in their throats, and with great excitement, they followed the white light and approached the deepest part.

Not long after, Shen Chen and the others seemed to have stepped into a vast white world, surrounded by warm white awns, surrounded by peaceful mist and clouds.

"This is Chaos!" Huang Xi exclaimed, and an unconcealable excitement appeared in her beautiful eyes.

Chaos breeds all things. For monks who practice any method, absorbing the spirit of chaos has unimaginable benefits.

However, since the first opening of the world, the spirit of chaos has been hard to find in the world. According to rumors, in the outer world, only the end of the world, the deepest part of the wasteland, still has the spirit of chaos.

But that kind of place, the space is not yet stable, full of terrible time and space turbulence, and there are space cracks everywhere. Since ancient times, almost only the gods can carefully explore. dark space.

"Well, it is indeed the spirit of chaos, everyone should practice here for a few days, and absorb the spirit of chaos as much as possible!" Chen Chen nodded with a smile, this good fortune is precious to everyone, regardless of high or low .

The spirit of chaos cannot be refined easily, and there are few treasures that can carry it. It can only be integrated into the spirit veins. In the future, it will slowly nourish itself, and it can also become a terrible trump card in the decisive battle, which can perform all kinds of changes.

The spirit of chaos in this strange space is like a vast ocean, talking endlessly, how much it can absorb depends on ability.

Everyone nodded, spread out, sat cross-legged, and began to show their magical powers, so hurry up.

Shen Chen was not in a hurry, with a thought in his mind, he sacrificed the Fengshen cauldron, and the cauldron's mouth was like the big mouth of a heaven-swallowing beast, and he began to swallow to his heart's content.

As for himself, he walked slowly towards this white space. He had an illusion that this place seemed to be an unimaginable sea of ​​consciousness.

But this is a bit untrue, the sea of ​​consciousness is contained in the primordial spirit, how can it be separated from the body, generally speaking, if the sea of ​​consciousness is forcibly taken out of the primordial spirit, that person, even if it is a god, will have to die up.

Shen Chen didn't talk about moving forward in the white and chaotic mist, and he had no sense of direction around him. Even he knew that when he left, he used the Star of Fate to lock the positions of everyone to prevent them from falling into boundless confusion.

After an unknown amount of time, the light in front seemed to suddenly brighten. Shen Chen's heart was touched, and he quickly swept past the place where the light came out.

In the depths of this strange space, Shen Chen saw a jaw-dropping scene. Just a dozen feet away in front of him, the chaotic mist gathered viscously into a flawless crystal milky white liquid, which could not flow, like a piece of water hanging in nothingness. **pond.

In that chaotic liquid pool, an object, sinking and floating, was warmed by the chaotic pool.

It was a simple and unsophisticated bronze tripod. It was dull, rusty, and extremely dilapidated. Most of the places were cracked and fell off a lot, and the outline of the tripod could still be vaguely seen.

"Is it the original ancestral cauldron..." Shen Chen's mouth was dry, and his mind was blank.

This is really unbelievable, he carefully took out three pieces of green copper, and compared them, it turned out that they really fell off the broken copper tripod.

shhhhhh!
Suddenly, the seriously dilapidated ancient bronze tripod trembled, and the three pieces of green bronze in Shen Chen's hand floated over.

Shen Chen didn't stop him, and stared blankly at the three pieces of green copper, which were respectively attached to the tripod ears, tripod wall, and tripod mouth.

It was indeed connected, but the eye-catching crack had not completely healed, which made Shen Chen very uneasy.

Even such a rich and vast pool of chaos can't restore this tripod. What kind of artifact is this, and what was it broken by?

Chi Chi!

After a few breaths, waves regenerated from the broken tripod, with strands of dragon energy condensing in the sky, and finally gathered into a golden dragon, with extraordinary majesty!

It is quite similar to the dragon vein that was forced out by all the members of the Xuanyuan clan before, but it is more ethereal and not as solid as that dragon vein.

Shen Chen deduced carefully, the star map in his eyes was shining brightly, after a long time, he whispered softly: "Is the imperial way dragon luck..."

That golden dragon is not a living being, but a terrifying "power", presumably the Yellow Emperor once had the highest charm.

It didn't make any further moves, after it appeared, it just circled around the broken tripod, its dragon eyes were shining golden, and stared at Shen Chen.

(End of this chapter)