Tianwen

The stone altar exudes a simple and ancient atmosphere, carved with insects, fish, birds and beasts, mountains and rivers, a vague figure, draped with long hair, holding a giant axe, looking up at the sky, unable to see clearly, but giving people a feeling of heavy, tall, and dominating the world.

Xingtian manifested a phantom, standing next to Yi Yuan, staring at the altar with fixed eyes, he also accepted the inheritance of this place back then, so he had the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, but he was born with defects, and he was never able to cultivate to the highest level.

"Alas, everything is like a dream bubble, like dew like electricity, like a flower in a mirror, like a moon in the water, it can't die forever, and all the calamities come and go and turn into ashes, and if you don't enter the saint, you will eventually become ants. "

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs, and saints are unkind, and all races are dogs. "

Xing Tian sighed deeply, endless years, how many races, life and death, let him have a deeper understanding of the way of heaven, with his remaining obsession now, if there is no blood crystal produced in the land of inheritance to maintain, he estimates that his last obsession will soon disappear in the long river of time.

It is precisely because Xingtian's obsession has not been annihilated, and he is entangled in the nine-story Heavenly Tower, causing his clan to be shackled, and he can no longer get out of the secret realm, and his cultivation is only the fourth layer of the acquired witch, which is equivalent to the cultivation of the human monk's infancy, and if he wants to be promoted again, he must get out of the secret realm and accept the test of heaven and earth in order to continue to promote to the next realm.

Back then, under the secret teaching of the Twelve Ancestors, the Great Witch of Xingtian took the inheritance to find a hiding place in the heavens and ten thousand worlds, and inadvertently entered the middle thousand world of the Four Elephant Realm, he felt something, so he stayed in this world, cut off part of his will and hid in the nine-story Heavenly Tower, taking care of the descendants of the clan, causing his strength to fall one layer and defeat at the hands of the Emperor of Heaven, and now the remnants are estimated to have disappeared in the long river of time.

If the Great Witch of Xingtian had not fallen, his obsession would have opened the door of the secret realm and made it easier for the clansmen to enter and exit. Now his remaining obsession can only open the secret realm, passively accept outsiders to enter, and his will remains in the secret realm of the nine-story Heavenly Tower, desperately hoping that someone can accept this secret realm inheritance, and his descendants can freely enter and exit the secret realm.

Now, Xingtian Dawu looked up at Yi Yuan, the heir he had chosen, he had secretly observed for a long time, he was very satisfied with the other party, whether it was the ontological cultivation or the favorability of his clan, it was more in line with his requirements, this was the only person who made him very satisfied for so many years.

"Yi Yuan, when you step on the altar and pay attention to the vague figure above, you must be respectful, he will guide you to accept the inheritance. "

Facing the hint of the Great Witch of Xingtian, Yi Yuan did not enter the altar immediately, he had carefully looked at the pattern on it, except for the blurred figures, the other insects, fish, birds and beasts and mountains and rivers were relatively clear, he scratched the back of his head and asked, "Who is this vague figure?"

Xingtian Dawu looked at the vague figure, and after half a sound, he slowly spit out two words in his mouth: "Father!".

"Father, he must have a name, right?" Yi Yuanjun was a little bit of a casserole and asked.

Xingtian Great Witch glanced at Yi Yuan and said, "He is the Father God-Pangu, you don't have to ask too much about the rest, I will tell you when you should know." "

Yi Yuan let out an "oh" sound, slowly stepped on the altar, and as soon as he entered, the scene in front of him changed abruptly: flowers, birds, insects and fish, constantly changing in front of him, repeating a lifetime, repeating a cycle, and the mountains and rivers seemed to flow around him, rising and collapsing, and reciprocating...

On the altar, the triangular nine-story Heavenly Crossing Tower was above Yi Yuan's head, constantly rotating, emitting colorful light, covering Yi Yuan's whole body, surrounding the twelve high mountains around the altar, suddenly speeding up the movement, changing the direction, Xingtian Dawu's eyes lit up, and he muttered to himself: "Yi boy, the hope of the descendants of the Wu clan is on you, don't let me down." "

Now, Yi Yuan's mind is completely immersed in the vicissitudes of life, he is like a passerby, the scenery around him is constantly changing, his heart is shocked, dizzying, although he doesn't know what benefits these are for himself, but he feels very comfortable, from an outsider's perspective, watching the years flow, which naturally contains the birth of human beings, difficult survival, learning, rising, glory, etc., naturally there is also an ending moment, which is embarrassing.

Suspended above Yi Yuan's head, the seven-story Heavenly Tower emitted a soft glow, constantly sprinkling on Yi Yuan's body, and as time passed, it was visibly shrinking with the naked eye.

Xingtian Dawu stood quietly on the edge of the altar, he hadn't moved for a long time, his heart was full of thoughts, he no longer hoped that the clansmen could dominate the world again, he only hoped that there would be a place to survive for the clansmen to multiply, at least let him see this, he was willing to calm the obsession in his heart.

Shangguan Xue climbed to the top of the mountain very smoothly, and then inexplicably entered the nameless space, where the light was soft, and there was nothing around, just when she looked around, a drop of water instantly appeared in front of her eyes, exuding a charming halo, she couldn't help but walk to her, stretched out her palm, and gently held it up; the water droplets expanded suddenly, wrapping Shangguan Xue, flowing slowly around her body, and then becoming larger again, like a river, flowing endlessly...... As time progressed, the current around Shangguan Xue had turned into a vast ocean, with surging tides and regrets, and she had been in a state of understanding.

Time passed day by day, seven or eight days passed unconsciously, the insects, fish, birds and beasts, mountains and rivers, the prosperity and withering of all ethnic groups and other scenes that were previously reflected in Yi Yuan's mind have all disappeared, and now the fog in front of him is foggy, and he can't tell the difference between heaven and earth, front and back, left and right, just when he was puzzled, a vague figure suddenly appeared, majestic and tall but couldn't see the face clearly, he was holding a giant axe, and his tall body looked at the confused space in front of him.

Just a vague figure made Yi Yuan hold his breath, his heart was attracted by it, and he couldn't help staring at the other party. At a certain moment, his tall figure suddenly moved, raised his hand and waved the giant axe in his hand, the traces of the stroke were very slow, but they could leave traces in the surrounding space, which did not disperse for a long time, Yi Yuan watched intently, for fear of missing a move, his worry was a bit redundant, while the other party practiced the axe method, he also secretly observed his every move, for fear that he would not be able to keep up with the rhythm.

After the vague figure finished interpreting the giant axe in his hand, Yi Yuan carefully counted a total of one hundred and eight axe moves, and he recalled it, remembering it quite clearly, and his expression was overflowing with joy.

Seeing this, the vague figure nodded, and he raised his hand again to swing the giant axe, this time the traces of the dancing axe cutting through the surrounding space were even more obvious, leaving long 'wounds' everywhere around him, which could not be healed for a long time.

Yi Yuan was even more frightened in his heart, this time the blurred figure swung the axe significantly faster, the moves were more subtle and concise, but the damage caused was multiplied, his eyes stared at all the movements of the blurred figure, silently engraved in his mind, even if he couldn't immediately understand the meaning of these moves, he had to firmly remember the steps and traces of the axe.

Waiting for the vague figure to stop moving again, Yi Yuan silently calculated, there were seventy-two axe moves, the moves were concise and atmospheric, majestic, and the momentum was compelling, cutting the surrounding space everywhere, and even time was a little slower.

Yi Yuan scratched the back of his head, he felt that it was inappropriate, and after putting down his hand, he was like a child who made a mistake, constantly rubbing his sleeves.

After a long time, Yi Yuan woke up from his contemplation, the vague figure seemed to be able to understand his thoughts, raised his hand again and waved the giant axe in his hand, and one after another the rules appeared in front of Yi Yuan's eyes, cutting space and time, he couldn't think of the truth clearly, watched intently, and followed the traces of the axe in his mind.

The vague figure practiced the thirty-six axe techniques this time, the indescribable smoothness and beauty of the movements, the traces of space that crossed extended into the distance, and everywhere he went, all objects and obstacles were annihilated, Yi Yuan could only remember the general direction of the movements, he frowned, he could only remember these movements first, and repeated them many times in his heart before opening his eyes.

The

blurred figure looked around Yi Yuan, he swung the giant axe in his hand again, looked at the space in front of him, and after a long time, he shook his shoulders and elbows, and swung it straight out, and a huge spatial crack appeared in front of Yi Yuan's eyes, heading in the direction of infinity, and finally disappeared. Then a series of axe lights appeared, Yi Yuan clearly remembered that there were only eighteen axes, and the axe lights continued to spread in his mind, as if they were close in front of him, and as if they were far away in the sky, unpredictable and uncatchable.

Time passed minute by minute, Yi Yuan obviously had beads of sweat on his forehead, and he did his best to simulate the eighteen axe techniques he saw, which was not many times worse than the effect of the vague figure, only a little similar.

These can't escape the blurred eyes of the figure, he seems to be able to understand Yi Yuan's thoughts, and after he has a rough outline in his mind, he slowly raised the giant axe in his hand again, and in Yi Yuan's adoring gaze, he crossed a trail of afterimages, the surrounding space and time seemed to have stopped, stationary, floating in front of Yi Yuan's eyes, he has now forgotten to think, the axe light flows in his mind, I don't know where it came from, and where it went

After the vague figure swung the nine-move axe technique, he stood still, quietly watching Yi Yuan's every move, and he didn't know how long it had been, when Yi Yuan opened his eyes, he smiled suddenly, nodded, clenched the giant axe in his hand, slowly lifted it, and swept forward flatly.

In

the misty space, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared, spreading out in an instant, extending in the direction of infinity, Yi Yuan's body trembled, and he saw that there was a prototype of the world in the light, which was rapidly expanding, and in an instant, mountains, rivers, insects, fish, birds and beasts appeared one after another, and there were even footsteps of human activities.

It didn't take long for the world to be completely formed, Yi Yuan couldn't estimate how big it was at all, the roar of the fierce beasts inside was deafening, flying to the sky, the collision screamed again and again, and the weak and the strong were vividly expressed. In the meantime, the rise and fall of many races, mixed with the painful sound of blood and flesh, have never been broken, all the way to interpret the picture of the prosperous era, all the way to the bloody scene of survival of the fittest, natural selection.

The

nine-story Heavenly Crossing Tower, suspended above Yi Yuan's head, became smaller, as if it could be held with one hand, but the colorful light it emitted was even more intense, pouring on Yi Yuan's body, and he didn't realize it, immersed in the world interpretation and couldn't extricate himself.

I don't know how long it has been, the world has experienced endless prosperity and tribulation, and finally turned into dust and disappeared into space, and the surroundings returned to fog again, Yi Yuan's eyes were demented and devoid, and he didn't raise his head until a light cough sounded.

At this moment, Yi Yuan still had the afterimage of an axe in his mind, I don't know where it came from, crossing the space, deducing the changes of the world, he shook his head vigorously, only to sober up a little, the vague figure has disappeared, he looked around, and sighed in his heart, the altar under his feet seemed to come to life, and the carved insects, fish, birds and beasts and mountains and rivers seemed to be lifelike.