Ancient Martial God

Because they were going to the eighth heaven, the gray-robed ancestor and others had already made preparations. They called all the clan members early and arranged everything.

Afterwards, the gray-robed ancestor and others all entered the Holy Spirit Tower.

Xiao Yun's mind sank into the Holy Spirit Tower. As her mind controlled her spirituality, the Holy Spirit Tower quickly became smaller until it was only the size of a palm.

"This object is extremely powerful, but it's a pity that its original spirituality has been completely lost. Without the integration of the weapon spirit, it will not be able to exert its terrifying power." Bai Ze expressed regret.

"I heard you say that this Holy Spirit Tower is very strong?" Yun Tianzun couldn't help but ask.

"Of course he is strong. Even the ancestor gods were suppressed in the past." Bai Ze couldn't help but hum.

Yun Tianzun looked surprised. He really didn't expect the Holy Spirit Tower to be so powerful. You must know that the Ancestral God has reached an extremely tyrannical level.

"You don't think this Holy Spirit Tower is a primitive weapon, do you?"

Bai Ze noticed Yun Tianzun's expression and couldn't help but hum: "Although primitive weapons are also very strong, it is impossible to suppress the ancestor gods. Only ancient ancestor weapons can do it. This Holy Spirit Tower is the real Ancient ancestral weapons, not primitive weapons as you think."

"There is actually an ancient ancestral weapon... Then where did its weapon spirit go?" Yun Tianzun couldn't help but ask.

"Probably ran away." Bai Ze said.

"Run away?" Yun Tianzun looked surprised.

"The spirit of the ancient ancestral artifacts is not only spiritual, they also have extremely high intelligence, just like us. Although they were born in the ancient ancestral artifacts, they actually do not want to stay in the ancient ancestral artifacts. "

Bai Ze said slowly: "Generally speaking, the weapon spirit of the ancient ancestral weapon cannot escape, but there are also unexpected situations. For example, under certain specific conditions, the weapon spirit can break away from the ancient ancestral weapon and escape. Ancient ancestral artifact."

"Once the spirit of the ancient ancestral artifact runs away, they will never come back. After all, no one wants to be trapped in the ancient ancestral artifact."

After listening to what Bai Ze said, Yun Tianzun couldn't help but cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for letting me know. I've learned a lesson."

"Actually, you can also become the weapon spirit of the ancient ancestral weapon." Bai Ze looked at Yun Tianzun.

"Can I also be a weapon spirit?" Yun Tianzun looked surprised.

"Of course you can, but it will just become a temporary weapon spirit. In fact, the weapon spirit is also a kind of creature similar to the soul cultivator, but it is slightly different from the soul cultivator. The soul can also become a weapon spirit, but it is difficult to combine the power of the ancient ancestors. It’s just a matter of fully exerting yourself, and at most you can only exert 10% to 30%.”

Bai Ze said slowly: "Although it is between 10% and 30%, the power of this ancient ancestral weapon is already very terrifying."

Yun Tianzun did not speak, but thought silently for a moment before asking Bai Ze: "Does it cost to become the temporary weapon spirit of this ancient ancestral weapon?"

"When you release the power of the ancient ancestral artifact, you may lose your soul." Bai Ze said.

"The soul is flying away..."

Yun Tianzun took a deep breath. For a soul cultivator, losing his soul means being completely destroyed, and there is no possibility of rebuilding.

At this time, Xiao Yun had already put away the Holy Spirit Tower. He didn't know about the conversation between Bai Ze and Yun Tianzun, and naturally he didn't know that the Holy Spirit Tower was an ancient ancestral artifact.

Not only the gray-robed ancestors and others were in the Holy Spirit Tower, but the Dragon King ancestors Ao De, Ao Bing, and Di Ting were also staying in the Holy Spirit Tower.

The moment the Holy Spirit Tower was closed, the sky was torn apart, and Sheng Youzhai came through the sky. He looked down at Xiang Xiaoyun with a powerful divine aura blooming all over his body.

"The agreed time has come, should I leave with you now?" Sheng Youzhai asked Xiao Yun in a deep voice.

"Let's go." Xiao Yun nodded.

boom!

A divine power swept down and quickly entangled the flute clouds, and then a huge black vortex appeared in the sky.

This is one of the entrances and exits to the eighth heaven, and one must be guided by the gods of the eighth heaven to enter.

Xiao Yun quickly rose into the sky.

The moment he ascended into the whirlpool, Xiao Yun glanced at the seventh-level earth. He originally thought it would take a long time to leave, but he didn't expect to leave so quickly.

Xiao Yun couldn't help but recall the scene when she entered the seventh heaven. At that time, she came to the Saint Clan, and many things happened.

There was an endless stream of light flashing through the vortex, and Shengyouzhai, who had originally released his huge divine body, had to put away his divine body and return to his normal shape.

Streams of light flashed past one after another, and Xiao Yun felt the stream of light penetrate her body. Every time it penetrated her body, she felt as if she had crossed a very distant place.

"Each of these streams of light is a trillion miles long. From the seventh heaven to the eighth heaven, one must go through ten thousand paths to reach it." Sheng Youzhai said.

"That means it takes trillions of miles to travel from the seventh heaven to the eighth heaven?" Xiaoyun looked at Shengyouzhai.

"That's right." Sheng Youzhai nodded.

"Those flowing lights seem to be an area..." Xiao Yun suddenly noticed that the flowing lights were a little different, as if they were like a world.

"That's the rest of the seventh heaven. The entire seventh heaven is not just the area where you are originally, but there are tens of thousands of them. Each area is different. Some areas have more monsters, and some areas have more monsters. There are many martial arts cultivators. Anyway, the number of creatures in each area is different." Sheng Youzhai said slowly.

Xiao Yun frowned slightly. The same was true for the sixth heaven. There were many regions. Unexpectedly, there were also seven regions.

"Does the eighth heaven also have many areas?" Xiao Yun couldn't help but ask.

"The eighth heaven is a whole. It is not divided into independent regions like the seventh heaven. Of course, the eighth heaven is so big that it is naturally divided into regions, but they are generally not called domains, but Realm. The eighth heaven is divided into seven realms, and our Holy God Clan is in the Yuntian Realm."

Sheng Youzhai said: "Although it is one realm, the Yuntian Realm area is unknown. Even our Holy God Clan can only live in a corner. We have never had the opportunity to step into the central area of ​​the Yuntian Realm to see the inheritance. The long-standing origin of the Ancestral God, and the ancient Ancient God Imperial City.”

Speaking of this, Sheng Youzhai's eyes revealed a look of longing. He had lived for so many years and had never left the area of ​​the Holy God Clan.

After hearing Sheng Youzhai's story, Xiao Yun realized how big the eighth heaven was. Just one realm was already too big to imagine, let alone the area where seven realms were together.

"Your potential is not small, and your future achievements will definitely be good." Sheng Youzhai said, while looking at Xiao Yun enviously.

With Sheng Youzhai's cultivation, it was natural to see that Xiao Yun had transformed for the second time.

Xiao Yun looks very young. Sheng Youzhai estimates that Xiao Yun's bone age is less than a hundred years old. He has already transformed for the second time at such an age. If he is cultivated in the future, he will have greater achievements.

It's a pity that Xiao Yun is the main bloodline, not a branch, and he is also a hybrid descendant, not a pure bloodline.

Xiao Yun suffered a big loss just because of her origin, because the Holy God Clan did not welcome mixed-blood descendants, let alone those who came from the main lineage.

Therefore, if Xiaoyun stays in the Holy God Clan from now on, I'm afraid she won't receive much favor.

"Brother Youzhai, long time no see."

A voice came from the front, and a middle-aged man wearing blue divine armor was seen coming towards him. The aura surging on his body was not much worse than that of Shengyouzhai.

"Brother Meng Yan, we haven't seen you for a long time. This direction is heading to the seventh heaven. Did you go wrong?" Sheng Youzhai reminded.

"That's right, I'm going to the seventh heaven to deal with some guys."

The middle-aged man named Meng Yan said with a stern face: "The two gods sent to the seventh heaven by my young master, including the middle-level original gods, have died in the seventh heaven. The young master asked me to go and find out the whole story immediately. The whole story."

"All the middle-level original gods died in the seventh heaven? Who did it?" Sheng Youzhai said in surprise.