Chapter 1276

Brown wind blows across the dark firmament, wailing across the desolate earth.

Carrying death, carrying emptiness.

The raised dust, under the illumination of the dim sky light, is like time being crushed into mottled and distorted shadows.

The entire world, as if cursed, radiates an aura of despair.

The firmament is a gray-black color.

Like a huge, oppressive curtain, heavily pressing down on this piece of land, as if it could collapse at any time, crushing everything into endless darkness.

As for mid-air, there are wisps of foreign substance, surging with the wind, like tentacles with life, wantonly shuttling and winding, and it is so dense that it is almost about to condense into substance, turning into mist in many areas, spreading endlessly in all directions.

And the earth has long lost its due vitality and vigor, presenting a rotting appearance.

Everywhere one can see cracked surfaces filled with gullies of varying depths, like huge, ferocious mouths, as if roaring at the arrangement of fate.

But life is not non-existent.

In the gullies of the earth, there are plants growing tenaciously, but due to the influence of the environment and the existence of foreign substance, or perhaps it was already like this, every single plant radiates an evil aura!

Their branches are twisted and winding, like fierce spirits struggling in pain, their surfaces covered with sharp thorns, and some thorns even faintly flicker with strange micro-light, as if warning those who come not to approach easily.

The shapes of the leaves are even more strange; some are as wide as palm-leaf fans but covered with dense holes, as if gnawed by some unknown force, and some are as slender as swords, but their edges carry saw-like sharp teeth, trembling slightly in the wind, as if they could turn into sharp weapons to hurt people at any time.

Besides this, on this desolate and dangerous land, one can see huge divine fierce beasts wandering from time to time.

Their appearances are even more strange.

Some have countless eyes, each eye flickering with cold and cruel light, as if they can see through all disguises in the world.

Some are covered with scales as hard as iron, the scales reflecting chilling ghostly light under the gray-black sky, and every step they take leaves deep footprints on the earth, accompanied by dull sounds, as if the earth is trembling for them.

Others have huge wings; when they flap, they bring bursts of wild wind, and the wind is mixed with the aura of decay and the cold touch of foreign substance, making one shudder.

But in this strange and desolate place, the most eye-catching... are not them.

But... those tall temples!

These temples are each full of primitive style, as if they have stood here since the ancient era, scattered across this vast land, and the style is unified.

The walls are all piled up with huge stones, carved with mysterious and obscure runes; those runes seem to have their own life, flickering with faint light from time to time, as if they are the breathing of the world.

As for the gates, they are tall and heavy, carved with different patterns, and at the highest point of each pattern, they actually use vertical marks to describe light!

It is as if light... is the common worship of these temples!

This place is named Huangtian!

It exists below the Wanggu Continent, its range is similar to Wanggu, and even tracing history... Huangtian is the real Wanggu.

It is also the world that the cultivators who came from the Thick Earth Star Ring saw at first glance back then.

And the peerless great war between cultivators and the Huangtian God Race that happened in endless years ago, although the cultivator side paid a huge price, they finally obtained the fruits of victory!

These fruits are sweet and have profound significance; it gave the cultivator side the qualification to enter the upper star rings, and also had a place to live, and even built the Wanggu Continent.

And Wanggu also became the heaven of Huangtian!

As for the Huangtian God Race, they fell because of this; most of their gods were suppressed, the imperial family was sealed, and the prince of their race could only turn into a Golden Crow, atoning for Huangtian outside.

The entire Huangtian Continent has been buried.

The reshaped Wanggu stands above it.

At the same time, the rise of the Heavenly Dao allowed the cultivator system to bloom brilliantly for the first time in this Ninth Star River, and also made the seal on Huangtian more thorough.

Thus, with the passage of time, Huangtian became a legend.

The Huangtian God Race became the past.

Almost no cultivators would come here.

Until today!

It seems destined that this day is a seemingly ordinary but destined to be extraordinary day.

First, a wail came from the sky, and a figure fell.

Immediately after, the sound of opening heaven, which had never been heard before, rose shockingly on the gray-black firmament!

Rumble!

That sound was huge, instantly spreading throughout the entire Huangtian; as it echoed, it was as if a pair of invisible hands reached in from behind the firmament, fiercely tearing the entire sky... to both sides!

A huge crack penetrating an endless range suddenly appeared on the firmament!

And from within the crack, two figures walked out!

The moment they manifested, the foreign substance of the entire Huangtian rippled, and an aura that did not belong here dispersed from those two figures, instantly sweeping in all directions.

Wherever it passed, the foreign substance actually began to melt!

Because, that is the aura of an immortal!

Suppressing Huangtian!

And the moment this aura appeared, the entire Huangtian world instantly fell into a strange restlessness.

The sky is twisting.

The foreign substance is dissipating.

The vegetation is trembling.

The fierce beasts are prostrating.

The greatest influence is on those temples that were originally silent on the earth!

They seem to have been injected with life, trembling violently in an instant.

Accompanied by bursts of dull rumbling sounds, as if this ancient world is waking up!

And gradually emitting earth-shattering roars.

And in those temples, the statues of the gods are all shaking.

The auras they radiate are very fierce, to a certain extent seeming to transcend the scope of mortal understanding, but at this moment... quite a few of these statues, in that shaking, seem unable to withstand the pressure of the sky, actually showing signs of cracking.

The source of all this is precisely the two people who walked out of the crack in the firmament.

"This place is Huangtian!"

Seventh Master's gaze falls toward the earth, looking at those temples one by one, sensing everything here, his tone carrying some emotion.

"Back then, I followed those elders, and it was here... that we launched a great war with the Huangtian God Race!"

Speaking of this, Seventh Master looks toward Xu Qing, his expression a bit heavy.

"You must not underestimate this Huangtian God Race; although this race is relatively weaker compared to those powerful gods, but..."

"This Huangtian God Race is one of the few god races that possess divine soul talent; it is not that one possesses it, but all clansmen possess it!"

"This point, at least for me, is something I haven't seen in other gods for many years afterward."

These words, falling into Xu Qing's ears, also make Xu Qing's eyes shine with strange light.

He has only seen two gods possessing divine soul talent.

One is the Li Zhu God-Lord of the Fourth Star Ring, and the other is the Star Eye Goddess!

The former was swallowed by Erniu, and the latter is in Xu Qing's storage bag.

"Therefore, our war with this race back then paid an extremely heavy price, and the entire Thick Earth Star Ring was affected... and after the war was won, those elders also specially conducted research on this race."

"Because of my different status, I also participated in it, so I know the results of the final research."

"That is... the meaning of the existence of the Huangtian Continent itself is extremely special!"

"We even guessed back then that Huangtian... has a great possibility of being the first star born in the star ring where it is located!"

"And the Huangtian God Race are the first batch of natives here!"

"Otherwise, why did the Remnant Face come?"

As soon as these words came out, Xu Qing's heart trembled suddenly.

"Primitive Mother Star?"

He immediately thought of the star in the Fourth Star Ring, but thinking carefully, it seemed a bit inconsistent.

"The role of the Primitive Mother Star concerns the secret of the gods' return, so God-Sin exists, but here... it's a bit inconsistent."

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Update is late, sorry.