At the top of the highest mountain in Pusaka, Ji Hao stood on the edge of the cliff, the wind blew the Tai Chi robe and made a fierce sound, and the wide sleeves of the robe were like the wings of a white crane, which could fly to the sky with Ji Hao at any time.
He reached out and touched the ribs on his chest from time to time, after being injured by the power of the stars that erupted when Ji Xi ascended to heaven, Ji Hao always felt uncomfortable now, as if there was always a little remnant of the desolate star power in his body that had not been expelled, making it difficult for him to calm down.
Ji Wen sat on a big rock on the side, a long sword was casually inserted into the rock on the side, he raised his head, frowned, and stared blankly at the starry sky.
I don't know why, the starry sky this night is extraordinarily bright and extraordinarily bright, and countless large and small stars are almost close together, emitting colorful and gorgeous starlight, dyeing the night sky as bright as the day.
"Daddy's star, where is it" Ji Wenming suddenly raised his hand, trying to find the one that Ji Xi's soul fused from the stars.
Ji Hao spread his hands and shook his head.
Each peak Witch Emperor will pull the star power of the nine desolate stars and condense into eighty-one natal witch stars in the body, so as to lay down the ninety-nine lock star map and prepare for breaking through the Witch God Realm in the future.
Which nine desolate stars will be chosen by the peak witch emperors is an extremely secret for individuals.
Ji Wenming only knew that Ji Xi chose nine earth-attribute desolate stars, but which nine they were, Ji Wenming was not very clear.
And among these nine desolate stars, which one of Xi Xi will use the Nine Nine Lock Star Map to seal in his body, so as to break through the Witch God Realm, that is Ji Xi's choice, and it is impossible for outsiders to know.
In the vast starry sky, there are hundreds of millions of desolate stars, of which the desolate stars of the earth attribute account for a large part.
These desolate stars follow extremely complex star trajectories in the starry sky, and even those old monsters who have survived from the desolate era to the present have very few people who can figure out the trajectory of countless stars in the night sky.
Which star is Ji Xi on, and where that star is now, no one knows, and there is no recourse.
"One day, Lord Xi Xi will completely refine that desolate star, use the power of the desolate star to condense the Star Monarch's divine body, and reappear in front of us" Ji Hao looked at Ji Wen's life in a state of trance, and hurriedly comforted him gently: "The soul is still there, Lord Xi Xi is not dead."
Ji Wenming smiled and shook his head, he said in a low and powerful voice: "But we all know that it is different.
How many years will it take for me to see Daddy again, 10,000 years, 20,000 years, or more."
Spreading out his hands, Ji Wenming looked at Ji Hao and said with a smile: "Do you know that since the Fuxi Holy Emperor summoned the wise men of the human race, researched the nine-nine lock star map, and opened up a new path of cultivation for my human race, how many great powers of my human race have really achieved the witch god?"
Ji Hao tilted his head and looked at Ji Wenming, he was really curious about this question.
"Less than 100 people" Ji Wenming said a number that made Ji Hao's brain stiff and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
What are you kidding Ji Hao didn't know what age the Fuxi Holy Emperor existed, that was one of the oldest three emperors of the human race, and the sage and great sage who was even older than Emperor Xuanyuan.
From the time of the Fuxi Holy Emperor to the present, the human race has proved the power of the Witch God Realm, and there are no more than 100 people Sighing lightly, Ji Wenming stretched out a finger and shook it at Ji Hao, and said lightly: "The so-called true achievement of silence is the one who can truly refine the trace of heaven and earth in the star core, completely control all the power of that desolate star, and make a breakthrough with this, go further, and walk the world freely, this is the real witch god."
Looking up at the starry sky, Ji Wenming said leisurely: "Among those desolate stars, there is a great danger to attract the stars into the body, after the soul enters the star core, it is necessary to use great perseverance and great perseverance to slowly temper it, and then continue to refine the body and soul, both of which are extremely powerful, in order to completely subdue that star." ” "Among them, there are countless dangers, and if you are not careful, it will be the end of your flesh and bones turning into ashes and your soul scattered" Ji Wenming said in a low voice: "Daddy's body is ruined, only the soul is left, and he lacks the essence and blood of the body, and it will take a hundred times more effort and time to subdue that desolate star." ” "Do you know that since the time of the Holy Emperor of Fuxi, how many people have been able to break through the peak realm of the Witch Emperor and lead the stars into the body?"
"More than a million, Ji Haohe, since the Holy Emperor of Fuxi, there are millions of sages and elders of our human race who have broken through the peak of the Witch Emperor Realm" A touch of bitterness appeared on Xi Wenming's face, and he said in a low voice: "But among them, more than sixty percent of them were counter-controlled by the stars and turned into puppets of the stars." ” Ji Hao's eyes widened in shock, and he looked at Ji Wenming in shock.
The power of the human race that broke through the peak realm of the Witch Emperor, the total number exceeded one million, right, with the huge population base of the human race, with the abundant resources of the Pangu world, Ji Hao calculated, this number will definitely not be less The total number of millions is in line with Ji Hao's imagination.
But what did Ji Wenming say, more than a million people broke through the peak realm of the Wu Emperor, and more than sixty percent of them were counter-controlled by the desolate stars "Among the remaining more than thirty percent, their own souls can't withstand the power of the stars, and more than one percent of them are scattered by the soul of life refinement."
"Among the remaining two percent of the more than one person, the physical body has been assimilated by the power of the stars, and the body has been turned into a cage, imprisoning one's soul forever and cannot be transcended."
"There are more than 10 percent left, and those who have lost their news inexplicably and can no longer be contacted account for 10 or 5 points."
"Counting the other fragmentary losses, in the final analysis, there are only a hundred people in my human race who have truly achieved the witch god, and now there are about three or five thousand people who are still cultivating hard in the desolate starry sky to obtain the god position."
Ji Hao swallowed a mouthful of spit, out of a million people, there were only a thousand people left, and the loss rate was too terrible.
Those who can cultivate to the peak of the Witch Emperor Realm, and who can finally launch the Nine-Nine Lock Star Diagram to prove the Witch God Position, are all the top elites of the human race.
Millions of top elites, the loss to the end of less than a thousand, this rate is really a bit shocking.
Ji Hao was silent, he didn't know that after breaking through the Witch God Realm, there was such a big risk and such a big trouble.
But when you think about it, it's a no-brainer.
After all, with the small body and fragile life of human beings, it seems acceptable to forcibly want to subdue the desolate stars and achieve eternity with the help of the power of the stars.
Ji Wenming shook his head and sighed: "Daddy is a hero, but in the history of the human race, those ancestors who broke through the peak realm of the Witch Emperor, who is not a hero So, although this is a bit disrespectful, I still have to say that the hope of goodbye Daddy is too small." ” Ji Hao also wanted to comfort Ji Wenming for a few words, and in the extremely high sky, a huge, rustic seal suddenly appeared The Houtu God Seal, which is millions of miles long and wide, suddenly appeared in the sky.
To be continued
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