Ye QingHan looked at Shang Tian. Although he was young, his cultivation was not weak. He was no worse than Zhang Daxian.
"I'm your grandfather's friend. You can call me ye Laozu. This is the eternal world. How much have you learned about your grandfather's ability to open the forbidden Rune?" ye QingHan asked.
Referring to the ability to open the prohibition, Shang Tian suddenly became confident, patted his chest and said, "back to ye Laozu, I'm better than blue. Unfortunately, there's no special prohibition for me to experiment. I set the prohibition myself to open it on weekdays."
Ye QingHan rarely smiled, pointed to the holy tomb and said, "now I'll give you a chance to help me open the holy tomb, but don't use it. It's finished. I'll make you holy within ten thousand years."
Canonization is a legendary realm. No one has been canonized in ye QingHan's small world so far! In the past, ye QingHan's cultivation was too weak, and his world could not bear the sage, but now it is different. He is already a great sage realm, and his soul is the peak of the great sage. There is still a chance to give birth to one or two saints.
"Canonization?" Shang Tian stared at ye QingHan, excited and at a loss.
Ye QingHan looked at Shang Tian. Maybe after his old friend, he still liked him very much. He nodded and said, "yes, canonization. I am the father in your world. I created the world. Canonization is just a one-sentence thing."
Shang Tian was overjoyed. He flew to the holy tomb and touched the immortal grain to ban it. It was like touching a woman. His eyes were so terrible that he couldn't even say a hundred miles of aloes.
"Interesting... Hahaha, this prohibition is fun. Give me some time and I can break it." Shang Tian said excitedly.
Ye QingHan is not in a hurry. He simply sits on the ground and continues to cultivate the body. He understands the holy finger and star picking hand. He hopes to completely integrate the moves in front to reach the immortal fairyland.
I don't know how long later, Shang Tian was sweating. He didn't know what he was doing. His spirit pet was also poking immortal patterns hard to restrain.
About half a year later, Shang Tian was sweating and constantly gathered his strength to rush towards the dead corner of the immortal pattern prohibition, but his strength was too weak to shake, so he had to ask ye QingHan for help.
"Grandpa ye, come and help me. I'm about to open it. Give me some strength. Just throw it away..."
Ye QingHan was awakened, waved to gather a big hand and pressed it on Shang Tian's back to instill strength into his body.
Bang!!
The immortal grain prohibition was rushed away in an instant, and the immortal grain dissipated. The tomb looked like a mountain. If it was broken by force, it would not disturb the world consciousness.
Ye QingHan didn't even want to destroy the tomb. He directly used earth elements to enter the mountain. The mountain is hollow. The sage's body hasn't rotted yet, even as it was put in last night.
WOW!!
Ye QingHan waved his palm to control the flame to illuminate the darkness. He looked at the bodies twisted and deformed. Some bodies were directly pierced by lightning. There were the saint of the state, the saint of Xixiang holy land, and Wu Zhenjun. When he saw Zuo Shuguang, the wooden stake and the saint of fraternity, he jumped directly on them.
WOW!!
Ye QingHan rushed into the sea of three people's knowledge and found that there was darkness, and his soul had completely disappeared, leaving only these three bodies.
"No..."
Ye QingHan held the bodies of the three people and roared in pain. His tears couldn't stop falling down.
"World consciousness!! I want you to regret..." ye QingHan hugged the bodies of the three, with a ferocious face and great hatred.
WOW————————
Ye QingHan puts the bodies of the three people into his own world. The world is a little unstable. His world is still not strong enough, which means that there is a big gap between him and the world consciousness.
Ye QingHan calmed down his hatred, turned anger into strength, and slowly restored calm. This is not the time to be angry. The more angry he is, the easier it is to disturb the world consciousness.
There are more than 20 corpses in the cave. Almost all the saints in those years have fallen. Only Xia Houhe, Zhan Zu and several more powerful saints are not here. Others are dead. Their real cause of death is still because of heaven's punishment!
This is evidence that the birth and fall of civilization are driven by world consciousness! Otherwise, why should the world consciousness send down heaven's punishment and kill all these saints?
Hoo Hoo
Ye QingHan looked at the corpses and didn't move. At the moment, he hoped that the Sanskrit voice and the judge were still alive and let them see if they had been shot.
Click!!
Ye QingHan clenched his fist and quickly left the holy tomb. Shang Tian withdrew that part of power, and the prohibition of immortal patterns was restored again, which did not disturb the world consciousness.
WOW————————
Ye QingHan waved Shangtian into his own world again. He took a look at the hundred mile aloes and said hoarsely, "let's go back and speed up the search for sage fossils. There are 23 corpses, three corpses of crazy sect, and nine saints left in the corner of the world. Find them for me."
With that, ye QingHan quickly left the wasteland of the north with a hundred miles of aloes and quickly returned to the site of Shengzhu mountain.
It took about a year to come and go. At this time, Emperor Qinhai and Liu Wenshen brought 30 young children respectively. Their talents were fairly good, but there were few outstanding people, and no one was particularly happy like Lin Wutian.
Of course, there is no forest or sky in the world, and such people may not come out of one era!
Ye QingHan's requirements are too high. He also knows that looking at these children, ye QingHan bursts into coercion, envelops dozens of children, and directly kneels them to the ground.
Bang!!
Click
Even heard the sound of broken kneecaps. The children screamed in pain. It can be seen that ye QingHan was not too polite to them.
"If you can stand up in an hour, I will consider accepting you as registered disciples to help you achieve eternal life, that is, the realm of God you pursue, which is equivalent to a little saint." ye QingHan looked at the children indifferently. He knew that he couldn't stand up without strong will.
What ye QingHan wants is to be outstanding and have the opportunity to achieve the existence of saints, otherwise he will be a loser.
Ah
Woo woo
Some children cried directly, curled up in pain on the ground and didn't want to stand up at all.
These people were directly rolled out of the field by Ye QingHan's thoughts, erased their memories today, and sent directly to the foot of the mountain.
Less than half of the people are still struggling. Some of them have to give up because of the piercing pain. What they can bear is the real best.
Soon, another 12 people gave up, leaving 18 struggling.
With the passage of time, after two incense sticks, seven were eliminated, and there were still 11 people left. They were covered with blood and their flesh was cracked. They would step into death at any time.
The three were royal people. They came to the examination with the order of death, and they didn't dare to give up at all. The three asked the inner disciples of Shenzong. They also came to the examination with death, and they didn't dare to give up.
Most of the remaining five were selected from the poor, and two of them had fairly good families, but they were bent on asking God, hoping to seek eternal life and achieve the position of God, that is, the realm of eternal saints.
Click
Ah!!!
A young son looked about eleven or twelve years old, quite like Lin Wutian in those years. He roared desperately, his veins burst all over, fought his life and stood up. His leg bones were broken, but he stood up strong.