"The way to the real supreme?"
In the small world of the ancestral tomb, the founder Hun Yuanzi sat in mid air with his eyes closed and opened his eyes when he heard the speech.
"Good."
Qin Huan nodded: "if there are people in heaven and earth who know how to leave this cage, I think it's only the ancestor."
After the war against famine, Qin Huan became more and more determined to go to the real supreme faith.
Whether it was to find Xueer, find out about his previous life, or to find Daohong to ask about the Second Buddha, Qin Huan had to go to the real supreme.
As far as Qin Huan knew, this place of exile should have been formed after the war of extermination countless years ago.
After all, in Hongmeng and even the famine period, the land of demons and divine bones already existed. If we move forward, there will be only the war of extermination.
In Qin Huan's conjecture, the war of annihilation cracked chaos, and this heaven and earth, which includes the land of demon souls and divine bones, should be a part of splitting chaos.
Although it is only a part of chaos, it is also a boundless world wider than infinity.
But this is still a cage after all.
The outside world is the original chaotic world, and it is also the real supreme world born from chaos.
Hun Yuanzi, the founder of the mountain, is the Hun Yuanzi who fell in the war of annihilation. The resurrected Hun Yuanzi has the common memory of Hun Yuanzi and the guardian spirit. From the tone of the guardian spirit at the beginning, he also knows a lot about the war of annihilation.
Therefore, only hunyuanzi may know the way to leave the exile.
Therefore, Qin Huan separated another incarnation of divine thoughts, took the naxu ring with the stone tablet, and rushed to the transmission array at the border of the wasteland divine domain, so as to return to the ancient city of TAIDING. Noumenon enters the small world of ancestral tombs to meet hunyuanzi who is cultivating.
Although Hun Yuanzi was resurrected, his body and spirit were not perfectly integrated. After leaving the stone tablet space, he returned to the small world of the ancestral tomb to cultivate the spirit.
However, Hun Yuanzi shook his head: "the place of exile, as its name, is the world of exile."
"After countless years, this place of exile should be far from the real supreme."
"It's hard to leave."
"At least with your current strength, you don't even have the qualification to touch the edge of the cage. How can you leave the cage?"
Qin Huan naturally knew this for a long time, but he was not reconciled. He continued to ask, "what about the ancestor?"
"With your strength, can't you leave the exile?"
Hunyuanzi shook his head: "it's not easy to leave the exile."
"Let's say that we haven't really recovered our strength. Even if we want to break the cage after recovery, it's not easy."
"As far as I know, there are only three exits to the outside world in this world."
"One of them is mostly closed at this time."
"There are two roads left, and it's never easy to go."
"Even if we are alone and restore our full strength, we may not be sure."
"Not to mention you."
Qin Huan felt cold.
Even Hun Yuanzi, who is now the only master of the demon soul land, said so, which shows how difficult it is to leave the exiled land.
I'm afraid it's hard for him to leave even if he breaks through the supreme state of cultivation here.
But he has to go to the real supreme anyway.
Looking at Qin Huan, Hun Yuanzi smiled and stroked his beard and said, "boy, you don't have to worry."
"Rather, breaking this cage is not something you should worry about."
"There are countless prisoners unwilling to be bound in this cage, each of whom is countless times stronger than you."
"Not to mention this seat."
"No one wants to be trapped in this cage."
"How to break this cage and get out of trouble is something we have to consider."
"You're too far away."
"Don't worry, neither this seat nor Hunyuan Shenzong should be in this cage."
"When we fully recover, we will attack."
Qin Huan nodded and looked excited.
Hun Yuanzi was right. Qin Huan was just a little monk who was robbed in the divine realm.
In this world, many supreme realms and more powerful beings are trapped and bound.
As the saying goes, when the sky collapses, there are tall people on top of it. Breaking the sky and getting out of the cage is naturally not the turn for friars like Qin Huan to worry about.
Of course, Qin Huan himself would not give up looking for a way.
Just like in xumitian, countless monks stronger than him could not get out of trouble. On the contrary, he was still very weak at that time. He walked through many dangers and came to the world of gods and demons.
Qin Huan thought of something and asked again.
"Master, what do you think of the famine chase?"
Chasing wasteland is a great devil that ran rampant during the period of famine. He was born countless years after the fall of hunyuanzi. If you want to say, hunyuanzi will not know chasing wasteland.
But Hun Yuanzi was the dominant power after all. What he could see was naturally different from Qin Huan.
But he saw Hun Yuanzi pondering for a moment and said, "although there is only a residual body and little power left, it is really very powerful."
"I'm afraid even this seat may not be able to cope with the peak of his life."
"I can't imagine that such existence can be born in this cage."
"But in terms of strength, this demon always gives us a familiar feeling."
"As if I had seen such an existence."
"It's a pity." Hun Yuanzi shook his head and said, "my memory of that year is not complete, so I can't think of where this sense of familiarity comes from. Maybe I can remember more when I recover."
"However, compared with the famine."
"Little guy, what you have is worth noting."
Qin Huan was stunned when he heard the speech and subconsciously raised his palm.
Then I saw the strange mark in the palm of my hand.
Qin Huan could not help but click when he saw the mark.
Qin Huan had no idea how the mark came from and what effect it had.
Qin Huan was shocked when the mark suddenly appeared, but he couldn't find any clues.
At that time, the situation was urgent, and Qin Huan could not care about anything else. He could only forget about the mark for the time being. In retrospect, he could no longer ignore it.