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Chapter 973 The Fifth Divine Power!

Holy land, come!
At this moment, looking at the various ancient tribes, some were trembling, some were excited, and some were confused.

But no matter what, in the ancient time, in this period... the appearance of the holy land occupied everything.

As for the holy land, it has been passed down among the Wanggu tribe since the departure of the ancient emperor Xuanyou.

These holy places, formed by the emperors of various tribes who left in the past and the proud tribesmen they took with them, have been cursed and expected for tens of thousands of years.

Some people think that they are cowards who betrayed Wanggu and fled at the critical moment.

Some people think that they are hope, and when they return, they will end the misery of Wanggu and bring light to Wanggu again.

Regardless of their attitude, they have arrived at this moment.

Purpose, unknown!
Good and evil, unknown!
“Looking back to the past is like being in a cage, easy to enter but hard to leave.”

On the forbidden sea, Xu Qing stared at the sky and murmured in his heart.

Ever since he learned the news about the coming of the holy land from Feng Lintao and the other two, Xu Qing has been thinking about a question.

Holy land, why come here?

"Unless they have found a way to leave..."

While Xu Qing was pondering, Huang Yan's voice transmission, with a touch of solemnity, also fell into Xu Qing's mind from the feathers.

"Xu Qing, you see it, right?"

"It's not just the cultivators from the holy land that have arrived, even the holy land itself has fallen. This is a very bad sign. They should have found a way to leave."

"Based on your human race's information and my understanding, there are hundreds of holy places, which are divided into four levels, namely, Heaven, Earth, Black and Yellow."

"The five that just landed, judging from their aura, should only be yellow-level holy places. There are probably more than fifty such holy places."

"As for the holy places at the Xuan, Di, and Tian levels, the exact number and which tribe controls them is unknown at present."

"But the Empress can be sure of one thing. Although Xuanyou Holy Land was once heaven-level, it is now... perhaps no longer."

"Look, in the days ahead, the coming of the Holy Land will become more frequent, and Wanggu will be in chaos in the future."

"I will be in charge of Nanhuang Island during this period. You should practice in the forbidden sea and pay attention to your safety."

Huang Yan hurriedly conveyed the message.

After Xu Qing responded, his gaze fell in the direction of Fenghai County.

The information from Fenghai County was also transmitted through a special method across a vast area to Xu Qing, asking for his attitude towards the holy land.

"Be on guard and wait and see."

After Xu Qing pondered for a moment, he issued his order.

After doing all this, Xu Qing sighed lightly, but soon a gleam of light appeared in his eyes.

Facing the arrival of the holy land and its unknown purpose, Xu Qing knew that there was not much he could do. The only way to move forward in the inevitable and changing situation was to make himself stronger.

So he shook his body, sank into the sea, and headed straight for the trench where the ruined tower was.

Soon, Xu Qing's figure reappeared in front of the mysterious bubble. With the help of the divine vine, he stepped in. After entering the ruined tower, he did not hesitate at all. He released his soul threads and merged into the black jade that was filled with cracks.

After a moment, Xu Qing retracted the soul thread.

"I was indeed not mistaken. There are traces of divine power in this object!"

"This mark is within the thousand faint marks of my ruins."

When Xu Qing was about to leave, he felt a faint mark flickering on the earth inside his body, and then he integrated it into the soul thread to investigate, and after verifying it at this moment, he finally confirmed this.

"I just don't know who owns the divine authority of this mark."

There was a gleam in Xu Qing's eyes, and anticipation rose in his heart.

He was very clear about the one thousand faint traces of his own ruins. It was too difficult to make them shine one by one. This required him to devour more gods or beings related to gods.

So he used to hunt divine creatures and absorb the divinity in their bodies to nourish himself.

But this process is bound to be slow.

It is a great opportunity to directly feel the divine power as it is now.

So without any hesitation, he immediately sat cross-legged in front of the black jade and tried to gain understanding using the soul thread as a guide.

time flies.

A few days later, Xu Qing opened his eyes, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"It seems to be related to sound..."

Xu Qing was not sure about this. Although he had been fully immersed in the insights of the past few days and had some vague understanding, it was not clear.

Like looking at flowers in the fog or looking at the moon in the water.

Xu Qing was patient enough to take out a small bottle containing Liaoxuan Holy Liquid.

Drink it in one gulp.

Suddenly, a mysterious feeling arose in his mind, and he continued to comprehend it.

Time passed little by little, and a month later.

Xu Qing's body and mind had been completely immersed, and his entire body exuded an ethereal feeling. In this mysterious state, he seemed to hear some sound.

Like whispering.

From far to near, and from near to far.

It seemed to be saying something, but I couldn't hear it clearly.

But the echo of this murmur in the dark caused the divine source in his body to slowly start to operate on its own, and the corresponding faint mark on the ruins began to flash more and more frequently.

And so, the second month passed.

Xu Qing's realization has lasted for two full months and is still continuing.

During these two months, the outside world has experienced varying degrees of turmoil due to the arrival of the holy land.

First of all, let’s look at the actions of the holy places. Except for the statue that descended in the central area and annihilated a small tribe, the holy places in the other four areas did not take any extreme actions.

They do not contact the outside world, but just spread out into small teams to collect various resources in their respective areas.

Especially the heterogeneous ones are the focus of their collection.

Also included are those things that have been invaded by foreign matter.

These actions attracted attention from all parties. At the same time, in the western region, an ethnic group migrated here.

Because the holy land that descended there belonged to the tribe members of their clan back then.

Apart from that, the biggest disturbance came from the central part, from the holy place of statue that destroyed the small tribe.

Because in the first month of its arrival, two gods walked out of the most powerful and mysterious tribe in the central part of Wanggu and set foot on that holy land.

When he left, the holy land of the statue was completely silent. All life was extinguished, including the statue itself, which turned into ashes and disappeared into the world.

There is also a voice that echoes back to the ancient times.

"Central Region, holy land cannot be tread upon."

This incident shook Wanggu and several other holy places at the time. For a moment, those holy places seemed to have been knocked off the altar, and they became more cautious in their behavior.

But just when many tribes in Wanggu were feeling complicated, relieved, or confused...

The vision in the sky when the five holy places descended appeared again.

There were six holy places that once again descended upon Wanggu like meteors and landed in different places.

In the days that followed, such arrivals were everywhere, and almost every once in a while, a different number of holy places would fall in Wanggu.

Those ancient holy places with different shapes make the heaven and earth roar every time they descend.

So the feeling of depression appeared again.

So far, the number of fallen holy places has reached twenty-three!
But the strange thing is that in all the holy places they fell, they were collecting things related to the heterogeneous.

It was as if their return was only for gathering.

At this moment, Xu Qing, who was in the ruined tower at the bottom of the sea, had also reached the critical moment of his enlightenment.

The vague murmur he heard in his ears became stronger and stronger, but he still couldn't hear clearly what it was saying.

But as the whispering sound repeated, an ancient power came with the whispering, spreading overbearingly throughout his body and penetrating his mind, as if to replace his cognition.

Even the concept of seeming to take away his voice.

It seemed to enslave him, strip him of his self, and make him a slave to the whispering sound.

This state is extremely dangerous, but at the same time, there is a great temptation that turns into cognition, which seems to be subtly influencing Xu Qing, telling him that if he continues, he will master this divine power.

Then Xu Qing's eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes were filled with bloodshot. At the same time, the inherent divine power in his body also erupted, especially the flying eyes, which turned into between Xu Qing's eyebrows, shining with a strange light.

All this finally made him sober up for a moment, and he immediately cut off his own perception without hesitation.

It was like the sound of silk thread breaking, echoing in Xu Qing's mind.

Xu Qing's whole body trembled, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood. His breathing became rapid, and his expression was extremely solemn.

"This feeling of being dominated and enslaved has appeared again!"

Xu Qing had a grim look on his face. In the past two months, every time he reached a certain level of enlightenment, he would encounter danger like the one just now. If he did not have Feimu and had not experienced many things of cognition, he would not have been able to overcome the fear of death the first time it appeared.

"Why is this so..."

Xu Qing pondered. He wondered if this divine power possessed some kind of life, so when he was having an epiphany, it would use special methods to take over his body.

But after several attempts, Xu Qing discovered that the whispering sound did not seem to have any flexibility and just followed a certain trajectory.

This doesn't look like having life.

"Could it be... that my method of perception is wrong?"

Xu Qing pondered, this was, after all, his first time to truly comprehend divine authority, and his understanding of divine authority remained at the instinctive level.

As for the Purple Moon and bad luck, they were swallowed up, not something that can be felt and possessed in this way.

Divine curse is obtained in a similar way.

So Xu Qing did not continue to comprehend, but recalled his experiences over the past few months. A few days later, his body suddenly shook.

"The level of my perception may be wrong."

"The reason I was enslaved is because I was influenced by this divine power, and what I want is to control it!"

"How to master ..."

Xu Qing was silent for a long time, and then a strange light appeared in his eyes.

“Maybe it’s not right to listen.”

"If I hear it, it means I am affected."

Xu Qing's expression showed determination. He stood up and went straight to the outside of the mysterious bubble. There, he did not rely on the magic vine, but walked in forcefully as he had done before.

After a few steps, an overwhelming repulsive force came surging, but Xu Qing ignored it and took another step at the limit of what he could bear.

Suddenly, the recoil force exploded, covering his entire body, and at the same time, Xu Qing deliberately guided it into his ears.

The next moment, his head was buzzing, he felt a sharp pain, blood flowed from his ears, his eardrums were shattered, and his ear bones were broken.

Xu Qing fell down, the world was spinning, and he lost his hearing.

But he looked calm and forced himself to hold back. He summoned the somewhat confused divine vine, and was rolled back into the tower.

The moment he entered, Xu Qing immediately sat down cross-legged, his soul thread merged into the black jade, and he gained insights again.

This time, he no longer listened, but felt with his heart.

Gradually, he seemed to "hear" the whispers.

This whisper came from the black jade, the faint mark in the body, and the waves of the sea of ​​one's own divine source.

A sense of sudden enlightenment emerged in Xu Qing's heart. At the same time, his perception seemed to be different at this moment. The divine power was surging, pushing his perception, as if it had broken through some shackles and reached a level he had never touched before.

He got it.

Only when you can "hear" with your perception without listening, can you sublimate your perception and enter the realm of divinity, thereby capturing the power that is unique to this range.

This power is endless, primitive and chaotic, or it can be said that it is an extremely ancient power that exists in the world.

Monks cannot master it because the most basic qualification required to obtain this power is divine source.

And the source of this power is too deep and difficult to explore.

Simply being mastered is equivalent to obtaining the qualification to use it, and it will form a mark, which... is theocracy.

But they can only use it. If they want to explore its essence, that is not something that ordinary gods can do.

At this moment, in the soil of Xu Qingxu, the faint trace that had been flashing for several months in response to the black jade suddenly brightened, and a divine symbol was formed in the dazzling light.

That was Xu Qing’s fifth talisman.

The magic talisman of sound!

Controlling all sounds in the world is also an important part of omniscience.
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This chapter has nearly 3600 words, and I have written nearly 8000 words in total today. Brothers and sisters, I have tried my best.

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