The ancestors of the prehistoric people, join the chat group at the beginning

"Okay, increase the strength of the first level, plus event rewards, it's not a loss!"

Ying Zheng nodded and said quite satisfied.

"Why isn't it effective every time I take it, otherwise, I'd buy a ten-eight drop, wouldn't I become a fairy instantly?"

Salted Fish Huang Rong looked at the introduction and said somewhat dissatisfied.

Can increase one level of strength without training, is there such a good thing in the world?

But, why can't it be taken continuously?

I'm really a little upset!

"You want to be beautiful!"

Hearing this, Ying Zheng gave her a blank look, and said angrily: "It is enough to increase one level of cultivation, but don't be greedy!"

"Alright alright!"

Huang Rong nodded listlessly.

"Otherwise, let's all go back!"

Cao Zhengchun was very satisfied, he earned more than 2000 merits this trip, not to mention the first level of cultivation for nothing.

It's not too much fun to earn extra money!

"No matter what, I have to tell Lao Li, after all, we have been comrades-in-arms for two years!"

Ying Zheng shook his head and said, "Is there any reason to leave without saying goodbye?"

"The first emperor is right, two years have passed, and I don't care about waiting for a while!"

Huang Rong stopped talking about the nonsensical thoughts just now, and took over the conversation.

After everyone chatted for a while, Li Yunlong came out with a red face.

So, he bid farewell to him.

"Okay, our old Li won't keep you either, so go slowly, we won't send you away!"

Hearing what Ying Zheng and others said, Li Yunlong didn't hesitate, waved his hand and said goodbye.

The four of Yingzheng cupped their hands, clicked back one after another, turned into beams of light, and left the world of Bright Sword.

Chapter 163

Sword World.

Human Realm, Nanzhao Kingdom.

It has been nearly ten years since Princess Zhao Linger went into seclusion, and the people of Nanzhao Kingdom almost forgot about the existence of this princess.

Fortunately, a few years ago, the Witch Queen gave birth to a little prince for the Witch King.

Many veterans cried bitterly, there are successors to the Nanzhao royal family!

In the depths of the palace, there is a side hall that few people usually come to.

In the side hall, Zhao Linger sat cross-legged.

There was a hazy radiance on her body, and her whole body seemed to be bathed in fairy light.

The aura of heaven and earth floating in the sky came from all directions, and they were unconsciously attracted by her, like fireflies catching fire.

Her breath gradually condensed, as if it were real.

In the sea of ​​consciousness.

Zhao Ling'er's primordial spirit is already like an ordinary person, opposite to it, there is a hazy figure with the head of a man and the body of a snake, exuding a benevolent aura.

"Son, your growth rate is amazing!"

The hazy figure said to Zhao Linger, there was a fire hidden deep in her eyes.

"Are you the Empress Nuwa?"

Looking at this sudden figure, Zhao Linger kept a trace of vigilance in her heart.

"Yes, child, I am Nuwa, your ancestor!"

The figure nodded and replied.

"Ling'er pays homage to the empress!"

Zhao Ling'er bowed and saluted: "May I ask if you dare to enter my sea of ​​consciousness, but do you have any orders?"

Because I have learned about the life of the three congenital gods from the book of destiny, and know that this Nuwa empress is not as perfect as in the legend.

Therefore, not only did Zhao Ling'er not obey her, but she secretly guarded against her.

"Son, your destiny has changed a lot, breaking the fate of Nuwa's descendants, and the emperor Fuxi also died because of you!"

"Can you tell me, who is the sacred being who attacked Fuxi before?"

Seeing Zhao Linger's defense, Nu Wa was a little helpless, but she still told her purpose.

Because she was expelled from the divine book by the emperor Fuxi, Nuwa gradually died of old age. Before she died, she cast a secret method, and her remnant soul lived in the body of the descendants, so as to escape the catastrophe.

Afterwards, along with generations of Nuwa descendants, they attempted to return from calamity.

Fuxi also guessed this point, so he would make trouble with Nuwa's descendants again and again, trying to kill her completely.

However, the fate of Zhao Linger, a descendant of this generation of Nuwa, was broken, and she was even about to grow to her strength before she died.

Although I don't know what method she used, Nu Wa had to come out.

Otherwise, once Zhao Linger becomes an immortal completely, her remnant soul hidden in the depths of Zhao Linger's primordial spirit will be discovered and even completely wiped out.

Instead of this, it is better to come out by yourself and face it proactively.

"You want to see Ren Zu? Do you want to ask him to reshape you?"

Zhao Linger was taken aback for a moment, and asked back.

Although she was wary of Nu Wa, she was her ancestor after all, so she couldn't bear it.

"Human ancestor... the ancestor of the human race?"

Nuwa chewed on these two words, with an inexplicable meaning in her eyes.

"The Human Ancestor came from an extremely powerful world, and he was the first human race created by Saint Nuwa. He is the Human Ancestor!"

Zhao Ling'er said lightly: "Ren Zu's magic power is endless, and his supernatural powers are immeasurably vast, everywhere, everywhere!"

"Perhaps, when you showed up, he had sensed it and turned his gaze here!"

The purpose of her saying this is to frighten Nuwa, and to make Nuwa fully reveal her purpose.

"The other side of the world...Nuwa saint...the first human race...human ancestors..."

Hearing Zhao Linger's words, Nuwa's eyes lit up obviously.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, what purpose do you have, just say it!"

Zhao Linger shook her head, not wanting to talk nonsense anymore.

"Can you ask that human ancestor to resurrect me and return my Yang?"

Nu Wa pondered for a moment, then asked.

"If that's the case, then don't bother Ren Zu. After I become an immortal, I can step into the gate of the Great Way."

Zhao Ling'er thought for a while and said, "After stepping into the gate of good fortune, resurrecting you is just a matter of effort!"

There is no need to bother Ren Zu for things that he can do.

"The way of good fortune is so magical?"

Nuwa asked in surprise.

I have to say that Nuwa, who was born in a small place, has limited knowledge, and was shocked by what Zhao Linger said.

"If that's the case, then just wait for a while, I will be able to survive the catastrophe and become an immortal in no time, and then I will resurrect you in one fell swoop."

Zhao Linger nodded and said.

Nuwa didn't say anything more, and silently stepped aside.

Zhao Ling'er's Yuanshen Jue began to operate the "Fairy Fortune Jue".

From the outside world, a stronger suction force emanated from her body, absorbing all the aura, and even forming a vacuum.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured in from all directions, and the sky became a huge funnel shape.

Such a miraculous scene has attracted the attention of all practitioners in the human world.

"That's...Nanzhao Kingdom...Is that Nuwa's descendant?"

Someone walked out of the house, looked at the big funnel that pierced the sky and the earth in the southwest direction, and muttered to himself.

"Ling'er..."

Shushan, Sword Master Yin Ruozhuo watched this scene, muttering in his mouth.

This situation lasted for seven days.

On the eighth day, the big funnel suddenly disappeared, and a coercion came from the side hall, and slowly spread out.

It spread to the outside, radiating the entire Nanzhao Kingdom, the human world, and even the entire Six Realms.

Countless ancient beings were awakened, waking up from their slumbers one after another.

Find out what happened.

No one knew where the coercion came from. The monks in the human world speculated that it might be the breakthrough in the strength of the descendant of Nuwa.

A heavy pressure, like an ancient sacred mountain, is pressing on the hearts of all the creatures in the fairy sword world.

In the side hall.

Zhao Linger's figure gradually floated up, passed directly through the top of the hall, and appeared in the sky.

Her breath is getting stronger and stronger, as dazzling as the sun.

Suddenly, Zhao Linger opened her eyes. She felt that the catastrophe was coming, and she flew overseas like lightning.

Like a horse training, it pulled down a long white mark in the sky.

In the East China Sea, the waves are rough and the waves are surging.

The next moment, the originally clear sky suddenly turned dark, and at some point, within a radius of ten thousand miles, there were dense clouds and thunder and lightning flickered.

As if the end of the world is coming, being shrouded in thunderclouds, the creatures in the sea fled frantically from this sea area.

The dark clouds are getting thicker, and the thunder and lightning are getting more and more urgent.

After a while, the dark clouds on the sky seemed to have condensed to the peak. The dark clouds were as deep as ink, layered upon layer, exuding a suffocating pressure.

In the dark cloud, one eye seemed to be opened, as indifferent as a knife, as if it wanted to chop the figure who crossed the catastrophe below into ashes.

The next moment, a bucket-thick pillar of lightning fell straight down at an extremely fast speed, and surrounded Zhao Linger in the blink of an eye.

The catastrophe of becoming an immortal has officially begun.

Chapter 164 The tour is over, hurry back

Sanxian Island in the East China Sea.

Xianzhi is everywhere, and Xianzhen is everywhere.

After collecting the most precious spiritual fluids on the three islands, Li Luo didn't stay any longer. He left the island and flew to the Qingqiu Mountains where the human race gathered.

Standing on the cloud, he opened the chat group.

Looking through layers of obstacles, I saw the situation of each group member.

The First Emperor Yingzheng has collected enough merit points, exchanged countless materials from the chat group, and is actively preparing for the follow-up work of casting the Holy Court. He thinks he will be able to create the Great Qin Dynasty in a short time.

Huang Rong also changed her normal state of salted fish, and recruited disciples from the immortal sect all over the world, preparing to hold a sacrifice.