Chapter 200: Obtaining the Jinwu Inheritance

The essence blood resonated with the sun fragments, and the runes on the altar suddenly lit up, emitting a dazzling divine light.

The originally dim Jinwu Shendian also glowed with new vitality, and the broken stone pillars repaired themselves.

The collapsed walls rose up again, and the dust and vines faded away, revealing its original magnificent appearance.

The ancient runes also lit up, emitting powerful energy fluctuations.

At the same time.

The seawater of the Wujin zhi Hai began to surge.

A powerful force awakened from the depths of the Divine Temple, and an ancient and majestic aura permeated the area.

The altar erupted with blinding golden light, and a pillar of light shot into the sky, as if to tear apart the gloomy sky.

The seawater of the Wujin zhi Hai seemed to be boiling, and a huge vortex roared, as if to devour everything.

Jubiao widened her eyes, looking at everything happening before her in disbelief.

She could not help but gasp.

"This... what is going on? This broken Divine Temple, how did it suddenly..."

The Quetzalcoatlus was also stunned, its huge wings stopped in mid-air, motionless, and it muttered to itself: "I have lived for so long, and have never seen such a sight..."

The jellyfish trembled, holding Xiao Pu tightly, and Xiao Pu also widened her eyes, looking at all this curiously.

Zhang Yi was also stunned; he opened his mouth wide and could not speak for a long time.

He did not expect that a drop of his own heart's essence blood could trigger such a huge change.

"This... this is too exaggerated, right?"

The Demon Emperor said stammeringly, his eyes widened like copper bells, "This Divine Temple was still dilapidated just now, how did it become magnificent all of a sudden?"

Nudi also felt shocked, but she quickly calmed down and said in a deep voice: "It seems that the Jinwu clan is indeed not simple."

"What kind of power is this?"

Jubiao exclaimed, "To be able to make a dilapidated Divine Temple instantly return to its original appearance, it is simply a miracle!"

"This power is ancient and majestic..."

The Quetzalcoatlus felt the aura permeating the air, its eyes filled with awe, "As if it came from the ancient era..."

"I'm scared..." The little earth dragon hugged the Quetzalcoatlus tightly, shivering.

"This pillar of light... what exactly is it?"

Zhang Yi muttered to himself, his eyes fixed on the pillar of light shooting into the sky, "Could it be... Jinwu?"

"Perhaps it is some kind of inheritance of the Jinwu clan..."

Nudi guessed, "It could also be some kind of powerful divine artifact..."

Jinwu Shendian, reborn!

In an instant, the Divine Temple seemed to come alive!

The broken stone pillars made a clicking sound, splicing themselves together, perfect and flawless!

The collapsed walls rose from the ground, dust flew, bricks and stones returned to their places, and in the blink of an eye, a towering and majestic Divine Temple stood before everyone!

The vines wrapped around the Divine Temple withered rapidly as if burned by a raging fire, turned into ashes, and dissipated into nothingness.

The thick dust was blown away by an invisible force, revealing the magnificent original appearance of the Divine Temple!

Under the sunlight, the entire Divine Temple shone with golden light, like a palace in the heavens!

The altar in the center of the Divine Temple emitted a soft light, illuminating the entire Divine Temple.

Even the originally barren land around the Divine Temple began to glow with vitality.

The withered yellow grass turned into a green lawn, and colorful flowers bloomed in competition, vying for beauty.

The originally lifeless Divine Temple was now full of vitality and vigor, as if it had been reborn!

"Holy crap! This is too awesome!"

Zhang Yi could not help but curse, stunned by the scene before him.

"This... this is simply a miracle!"

Jubiao widened her eyes, unable to believe everything happening before her.

"I have lived for so long, and have never seen such a spectacular sight!" the Quetzalcoatlus exclaimed.

"So beautiful!" Xiao Pu clapped her hands and shouted excitedly.

"This is the real Jinwu Shendian!"

A glint flashed in Nudi's eyes, "The Jinwu clan is indeed powerful!"

Zhang Yi took a deep breath, calmed his excited mood, walked to the altar, and carefully observed the runes on the altar.

These runes were complex and mysterious, containing endless mysteries.

Zhang Yi felt as if he were in a mysterious realm, and everything around him became illusory.

"This... what is this place?"

Zhang Yi muttered to himself, feeling his consciousness begin to blur.

Suddenly, the runes on the altar erupted with dazzling light, enveloping Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi felt as if he had been sucked into a vortex by a powerful force, and everything around him became distorted.

"Ah!" Zhang Yi let out an exclamation and lost consciousness.

At this moment, an ancient and majestic voice rang in Zhang Yi's ears.

Carrying the vicissitudes of time, it echoed in the Divine Temple.

"I, Jinwu, awaken..."

This voice was like the whisper of a god, carrying invisible pressure.

In the face of this power, Zhang Yi's legs went soft, and he knelt to the ground involuntarily.

The golden light gradually dissipated, and a massive figure appeared upon the altar.

It was a three-legged Jinwu with a body of pure gold; its feathers shone with a radiance like the sun, as if a small sun had descended into the human world.

It slowly opened its eyes, its golden pupils containing endless majesty as they swept over the crowd and finally landed on Zhang Yi.

"You... have awakened me."

The Jinwu spoke in human language, its voice like a great bell, causing Zhang Yi's eardrums to hum and ring.

Zhang Yi hurriedly kowtowed, his tone carrying a trace of panic: "Great Jinwu, this junior Zhang Yi, entrusted by Jinwu Shengzhe, has come to repair the Divine Temple. I did not know I would disturb your slumber, and I beg for your forgiveness!"

The Jinwu was silent for a moment, a trace of reminiscence seemingly flashing through its golden eyes: "The Jinwu clan has already gone extinct. I am the last Jinwu."

Its tone carried a trace of desolation, yet it was quickly replaced by majesty.

"Since you have awakened me, you are fated with me. I shall bestow upon you power to assist you in resisting the coming disaster."

Having said this, the Jinwu spread its massive wings, and a surging energy poured into Zhang Yi's body like a tide.

Zhang Yi only felt as if his body were about to burst; a scorching power rampaged within him, as if he possessed the ability to destroy the heavens and extinguish the earth.

At the same time.

Countless memory fragments flooded into his mind; they were about the glorious history of the Jinwu clan and the sacred mission they bore.

The Jinwu clan was once the guardian deity of this continent, possessing the supreme Divine Power to control the power of the sun.

They guarded this land for generations, resisting the invasions from the darkness.

However, a sudden disaster caused the Jinwu clan to be nearly wiped out, leaving only this last Jinwu, who fell into a deep slumber, waiting for the turning point of fate.

And now, Zhang Yi has become the successor chosen by the Jinwu, shouldering the heavy responsibility of guarding this continent.