Rebirth of Fantasy God

After crying and laughing for a while, the old man's emotions finally calmed down a little.

The old man with the residual soul calmed down a little and continued to say to Wang Yan: "My destined person, you can come here now, you are the benefactor of me and my subjects. Thank you for breaking the formation that protects this place and breaking this desperate place that trapped the lives of our monarch and subjects. It only took three more days for us, the survivors of the old era, to disappear completely. I am very grateful for your grace of saving my life. This tripod and I have come to an end. I should have given it to you, but this tripod is not something you can control now. This tripod has infinite mysteries and power, but it is not an ordinary spiritual treasure. Driving it does not depend on strength but identity. Only the king of my Yanhuang lineage can drive this tripod."

Wang Yan listened to the old man's somewhat unsmooth speech and guessed that he was like this because he had been alone for too long. Hearing the way he called himself, Wang Yan asked, "Senior, you call yourself "Zhen", are you the emperor?"

The old man with the residual soul said: "You can understand it this way. In our era, we did not call the person with the highest power in the country the emperor. It's just that it's been too long, so long that I have forgotten many things about the era I lived in."

"I still remember that our dynasty was called the Ancient Dynasty. After we mobilized the whole country to reach the standard of civilization advancement, we found that the road ahead was blocked. The heaven and earth said that this world was not a world of advancement, and compensated us with this tripod. We, the king and his subjects, worked together and found that this tripod could protect people's souls. We can only hide in the ancient tripod silently, hoping to see what the scenery is like on the road we have not walked."

"Also, we are also afraid that the traces of our existence will be erased by heaven and earth. The dynasties after the Yanhua clan did not know about the second stage of civilization. It's too far away. After our reminder, the following dynasties also reached the peak of civilization and were about to reach the second stage. Unfortunately, like us, their way forward was cut off."

"These failed dynasties were also compensated by heaven and earth, so a few interesting little guys came to accompany me later, which relieved me a lot of boredom. I also learned that the person with the highest power in a country in later generations was called the emperor, and he had to call himself "Zhen" when facing others. I also called myself "Zhen" like those little guys, which made me feel that I was still young. After all, most of the friends I know in my current circle of friends are hundreds of years old."

The old man's words were somewhat intermittent, as if he was trying hard to find useful information from his memory. However, in the end, he looked into the distance with empty eyes, as if he was recalling something. In the end, he could only sigh helplessly: "It's been too long, and I can't remember many things that happened later."

Wang Yan became more and more curious about this mysterious tripod and asked, "What is so magical about this tripod?"

The old man took a deep breath and said slowly: "According to the little guys who came later, this tripod should be one of the nine tripods."

After the old man with the residual soul finished speaking, his eyes were still fixed on Wang Yan, as if he wanted to see through Wang Yan.

When Wang Yan heard the old man say that this tripod was one of the Nine Tripods, he was stunned for a moment. He looked at the three-legged bronze tripod in front of him again and said in disbelief, "How could this tripod be one of the Nine Tripods? Legend has it that the Nine Tripods symbolize the Nine Provinces and were cast by the Emperor of Zhou. But there is no such country in the history of Yanhua."

The old man with the residual soul said: "Hearing what you said, I remembered something. The Nine Cauldrons you mentioned should be the replicas made by the kid surnamed Ji. The kid told me that he calculated that it would take the sacrifice of nine dynasties to open the way forward, so he made nine replicas of these tripods. He wanted to use these replicas to make the Heavenly Dao think that nine dynasties had failed in the advancement of civilization, and that the time had come to truly open the road to advancement of civilization. It was a pity that the Heavenly Dao fell for such a crude trick, so the Nine Cauldrons made by the kid surnamed Ji were useless and were distributed to the princes below. He himself was punished by the Heavenly Dao and died young. I really envy you for being born in this most correct era. The tripod in front of you was not made by human power. It was a compensation given by the Heaven and Earth when a dynasty advanced its civilization and found that there was no road ahead."

There was too much information in the words of the old man with the residual soul. Wang Yan realized that he might have discovered a piece of history related to the ancient times of Yanhua Kingdom that had been hidden in the long river of time. Although he knew that such a history existed, he had only glimpsed a corner of it.

Wang Yan: "Senior, can you tell me about the things between the Jiuding and Jiuzhou Ding where you are now?"

The old man shook his head. "It's useless to say more. I told you that only the kings of the Yanhuang bloodline can control this tripod. I see that you are also of the Yanhuang bloodline, so you can try to see if you can drive this ancient tripod."

After hearing the words of the old man with the remnant soul, Wang Yan walked to the cauldron again, reached out and gently stroked the body of the cauldron. He closed his eyes, concentrated his mind, and tried to establish a connection with the cauldron.

Suddenly, the ancient bronze tripod trembled, and a strange light flashed on the body of the tripod. Ancient runes were looming, but it soon fell silent again.

Wang Yan was shocked. He opened his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him. His heart was filled with awe for the power that the ancient cauldron had just demonstrated. The ancient cauldron had only revived for a moment, and Wang Yan could also comprehend from it the aura of the ancient cauldron that was not inferior to that of a top-grade innate spiritual treasure. However, the ancient cauldron fell into silence again, just like when he first saw the ancient cauldron. Wang Yan was also confused. Did he pass the ancient cauldron's test?

At this time, the surprised voice of the old man who had been floating on the side and watching rang in his ears: "Yes, you are not the king of the descendants of Yanhuang now, but you have a high sense of identity in the hearts of the Yanhuang people. If you want this tripod to recognize you now, you only need one step, that is, to ascend the throne and become the emperor. You have been recognized by the people of Yanhua. Even if your enemies say they are against it, they recognize your status among the people of Yanhua in their hearts, otherwise the ancient tripod will not react to you. Another point is that with your current strength, you cannot fully exert the power of the ancient tripod. The road ahead is still long, you need to continue to work hard to practice, in order to truly master this power, remember not to be proud and complacent."

Wang Yan nodded deeply. He knew that his current strength was not strong enough. After all, this world was evolving towards the primitive world. The strongest realm in the primitive world was the saint, and he was still far from that.

Seeing that Wang Yan had adjusted his mentality, the old man with the residual soul released another message. "My dear, the most important thing for you now is to go back and become the emperor. Only when you truly become the emperor, this ancient tripod will be completely under your control. At that time, you can find them through the induction of the ancient tripod and the other eight tripods. I think those old friends who attached their souls to the nine tripods of the heavenly way like me should not be able to hold on any longer."

"The ancient tripod I am in is the first of the Nine Heavenly Dao Tripods. It was named after my dynasty. At that time, many people wanted to let the name of the ancient dynasty be known to the younger generations, so everyone unanimously agreed with the name of the ancient tripod. The next tripod after the ancient tripod is the Xia Tripod. The ancient dynasty I am in is more than a thousand years away from the Xia Dynasty. According to the speed of time on this continent, the little guy of the Xia Dynasty should be able to hold on for about a hundred days."