Human race reincarnator The old man who appeared in the stone palace of King Yao's city was a reincarnation person.
Among the Nether Demonic Dragon Bone Beast, Qingyang Huan's mind was in a state of agitation.
The old man turned out to be a reincarnator who came out of the oldest temple in the human race, a semi-saint of reincarnation.
Huang Zun told him that in order to be able to break through themselves, some strong men in the human race would block all their memories every time they reached the peak level of cultivation and re-enter reincarnation to receive baptism.
Seal the insights of one life, retain a trace of your immortal true spirit in reincarnation, and go through birth, growth, killing, and cultivation again.
In this way, you will go through nine times of worldly training, until you return in nine reincarnations and climb to the position of a saint.
"Is there really reincarnation?
Death is like a lamp going out, dust returns to dust, dust returns to dust."
"Yes, reincarnation does exist.
Even if the Nine Netherworld is broken, the reincarnation path of the heavens is still hidden between heaven and earth.
Some strong people are unwilling to sit in the world, and they will break through reincarnation and want to come back.
Of course, most of them will be buried directly.
In the cycle of reincarnation, there are only a few people throughout the ages who have truly been able to break through it and come back.”
"Does that old man want me to protect him in his next reincarnation?"
After constant thinking, Qingyang Huan finally came to this conclusion.
However, he never believed that someone could really break through reincarnation and be reincarnated.
He felt the burning heat coming from his right arm and shoulder, but it gave him a real feeling.
He also understands that this matter must be kept secret.
If all this is true, for all the races in the wilderness, when a human race reincarnated half-saint is reborn, it is the weakest time, so naturally it is best to kill him. time.
He guessed that there were not many such strong men even in the entire human race.
Losing one was equivalent to the collapse of the Tianzhu for the human race.
However, such a heavy burden falls on one's own shoulders.
Is it a fate or a calamity?
"Just wait.
If you really break through reincarnation and come back, the skylark mark left on your arm will guide you."
"How can I, a mere totem realm warrior, have the ability to protect me?"
"You can't believe it, let alone others.
It's even more difficult to find you among the billions of human blood descendants.
If you really break through the cycle of reincarnation and come back, you only need to protect it for a while before it has no ability to protect itself.
Time is enough” "A peak human being is the backbone of the human race's reproduction.
If you protect his childhood, it will be a great merit for you, and you will be favored by the fate of the human race."
"What is the luck of the human race?"
"Luck is so ethereal that I can't explain it clearly, but follow me to that place and you will understand it soon."
After Huang Zun's words fell, he stopped speaking.
His spiritual consciousness fell on the skylark mark on his right arm, but there was no reaction at all.
After trying for a long time, he gave up in desperation.
In a valley a hundred miles outside Laoshan City, a simple stone village stood, and Qingyang Huan stepped into it.
"Lord" Looking at Lu Xiong and Mu Yuan approaching in front of them, their blood surged, and they had already crossed the threshold of the totem realm.
Spiritual consciousness is all over the entire valley.
When he came to the Xulu of Gu'ao Cave, his followers were left outside the Dongxu Road.
Now in this valley, except for the land bear and wooden kite in front of him, there are four The aura of the totem realm exists.
There are six followers of the Totem Realm in the entire valley.
This was something that even the Qingyang Clan once dared not imagine.
But now, he is no longer the doll who can only wander around the tribe.
He is also cast.
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Totem World Totem Realm Warrior.
"Lord, I will summon the other brothers right now."
Lu Xiong said quickly, even though he had been promoted to the totem realm, he still felt extremely depressed when facing Qingyang Huan, as if he was facing a blazing oven.
"No need for now, call back all the warriors who are scattered outside, wait until I get out of seclusion."
After looking around for a week, he naturally noticed that the number of warriors in the valley was less than half.
They were obviously out hunting and honing their fighting skills.
After all, staying in retreat in the valley all day long would not make breakthroughs all the time.
"Nuo" Lu Xiong gestured to Mu Yuan and headed out of the valley.
Mu Yuan stayed, guiding him towards the depths of the valley.
"If the Lord wants to retreat, there will be a blue pool deep in the valley, and the essence of the world will be two or three times that of the outside world."
Qingyang Huan was sitting cross-legged by the pool in the valley, and Mu Yuan had already led his followers to protect the valley with a radius of more than ten miles.
"Huang Zun, how do I still need to refine my combat body?
Now that I have broken into the totem realm, my combat power has increased again.
Even if I encounter the quasi-true realm, I am sure to fight.
Why can't I go to that place?"
"The gap between the martial arts becomes bigger as you go forward.
You can cross a large realm with the spirit-catching realm to fight against the peak totem, but now you may not be able to compete with the warriors of the true first realm with your current realm."
"There is also the entanglement of fate between life and death fights.
Maybe when you encounter a warrior at the quasi-real level, or even a warrior at the peak of the totem, you will be defeated.
If you can fight across levels, your opponent may not be able to."
The figure of Huang Zun appeared, and the purple figure was reflected in the blue water pool.
Regarding the fate of warriors, he has mentioned it from Huang Zun's mouth more than once.
However, every time he talked about it, Huang Zun remained silent and said that he would understand it in the future.
"As for not letting you step into that place, it's because you still can't tear open the void barrier, and if you want to cross the void, you need the cultivation level of the True Realm."
Huang Zun stared at him, his purple eyes seeing him clearly, "The only way is to find a way from your battle body.
If you can completely consolidate the first layer of the purple gold battle body, it will be enough for you to resist the hole with your body."
The pressure of the virtual world.”
"The Purple Gold Battle Body is a true imperial art" What Wang Jing Di Dian Huang Shu The Purple Gold Battle Body is actually an imperial art At this moment, Qingyang Huan, who was sitting cross-legged by the pool, stood up directly.
For him, let alone any imperial skills, even Wang Jing was a great blessing.
Nowadays, he no longer knows everything.
As a member of the Qingyang clan with a narrow vision, the wilderness of the outside world has given him a lot of insights.
The reason why most of the ancient tribes that have been passed down for eternity remain prosperous is because the tribes have inherited techniques.
Let's not talk about it far away, just take some of the ancient tribes in Yao Mountain.
Most of their ancestors sealed their kings in heaven and earth, and evolved the ordinary skills to the extreme and turned them into king scriptures, leaving most of the ancient tribes that have been passed down through the ages.
And he actually mastered an imperial technique
Even if it is just the body refining technique, he can compare with the treatment of some direct blood descendants of ancient royal families and emperors.
"The purple gold battle body I branded into your body only has the first three levels.
I only know these three levels.
Even so, it is enough to rival Wang Jing."
Touching the back of his head, Qingyang Huan couldn't help but nod, showing a smile.
The King's Scripture and the King's Scripture must also be comparable.
Can the ordinary King-level body-refining technique be compared with the parts taken from the Emperor's technique?
This is simply a gap between heaven and earth
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