Chapter 1805

Feisu Chinese.

The God-Sealing Tablet was a unique opportunity of the Boundary Sea world.

There were nine in total.

It was also a ranking list.

The cultivators of the Xuanhuang Universe did not expect.

That the God-Sealing Tablet would actually descend.

But thinking about it, the Xuanhuang Universe was also a world in the Boundary Sea.

It did not seem impossible for a God-Sealing Tablet to descend.

Moreover, some powerhouses sensed that this God-Sealing Tablet should be the one among the nine that focused on comprehension.

That was to say, it tested a person's ability to comprehend the Dao.

This was also extremely important for cultivators.

However, right now, because of the ravages of that mysterious demon.

The geniuses of other domains naturally did not dare to travel far, let alone cross domains to go to the Ancestral Spirit Domain.

This naturally became a gathering for the local geniuses of the Ancestral Spirit Domain.

And the strongest force in the Ancestral Spirit Domain was naturally the Ancestral Spirit Sacred Clan, one of the five great Sacred Clans.

Some also speculated, would there be geniuses from the Ancestral Spirit Sacred Clan who would leave their names on the God-Sealing Tablet of Comprehension this time?

After all, the Ancestral Spirit Sacred Clan were all so-called spirit-type lifeforms.

They were naturally close to nature and the Great Dao.

Their comprehension and ability to comprehend the Dao should be the most outstanding among geniuses.

The Ancestral Spirit Domain was vast and broad, also an extremely rich region.

And at this moment, on the edge of the Ancestral Spirit Domain, in the void.

A white-clad figure arrived in the Ancestral Spirit Domain through a cross-domain teleportation array.

It was none other than Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao.

He had come to the Ancestral Spirit Domain alone.

The little white tiger had been left at the Moon God Sacred Clan to sponge off food and drink.

"The Tai Xu Sacred Clan has already made its move; next is the Ancestral Spirit Sacred Clan," Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao muttered to himself.

The mysterious demon that had caused such panic before was naturally his masterpiece.

Although Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao disdained using the so-called Wedding Dress Demon Art to cultivate.

But in order to complete his plan, he could only do it himself.

As for those sacrificed geniuses, they were not worth mentioning for his plan.

"The geniuses of the Ancestral Spirit Sacred Clan are somewhat special, just like the Sacred Spirit Clan before."

"As spirit-type lifeforms, they are good materials for refining weapons," Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao thought.

If he could refine more geniuses of the Ancestral Spirit Sacred Clan.

His two companion weapons would likely possess even more spirituality.

It was even possible to derive weapon spirits.

By then, the potential of the Great Luo Sword Embryo and the Mother Qi of All Things Cauldron would also be greater.

Even the weapon spirits themselves would be a great help.

"And there's the God-Sealing Tablet; I didn't expect it to actually descend in the Xuanhuang Universe."

"Could it be that this God-Sealing Tablet is really prepared for me?"

"Wherever I go, the God-Sealing Tablet descends."

Upon hearing that the God-Sealing Tablet was about to descend on the Ancestral Spirit Domain.

Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao was speechless.

How did the God-Sealing Tablet know he was going to the Ancestral Spirit Domain?

But none of this mattered.

It just so happened that he had almost finished refining the world fragments he had obtained as a reward from the previous God-Sealing Tablet.

It was just right to reach the top of the list again and obtain the reward.

If others knew Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao's thoughts, they would definitely be speechless.

This God-Sealing Tablet, which was an absolute test for the geniuses of the Boundary Sea.

To Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao, it was simply a tool for farming rewards and achievements.

"Also, I wonder if the descent of this God-Sealing Tablet will attract some interesting characters."

Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao's gaze was deep.

He always felt that the luck of the Xuanhuang Universe could not all be carried by Mu Xuan alone.

After all, the Xuanhuang Universe was a multiverse, vast and boundless.

It was possible for a few Sons of Xuanhuang to appear, and then, like raising poisonous insects, compete for luck with each other, and finally have one guardian emerge from the crowd.

If there really were only Mu Xuan, that would be somewhat boring.

The Ancestral Spirit Domain was vast in scope.

There were countless spirit mountains, great rivers, and blessed lands.

It was precisely because of this environment that many spirit-type lifeforms could be nurtured.

Forming the Ancestral Spirit Sacred Clan.

It could be said that the Ancestral Spirit Sacred Clan of the past was prosperous to the extreme.

But later, a matter occurred.

That was, the leader of the Ancestral Spirit Sacred Clan of the past, the Spirit Ancestor, fell after being heavily injured in a great battle against the supreme powerhouses of the Imperial Clan in the Mixed Realm.

Since then, the Ancestral Spirit Sacred Clan had not returned to its peak.

Although it had not fallen to the point of decline like the Mu Heaven Sacred Clan.

But it was clearly no longer as peak and powerful as before.

There were countless members of the Ancestral Spirit Sacred Clan who hoped, if only Lord Spirit Ancestor were still here, how good that would be.

Ancestral Spirit Domain, a remote place.

Mountains stretched, green hills layered.

Lakes were like jade, embedded in the deep mountains.

Old forests were vigorous, shrouded in misty fog.

This was definitely a paradise on earth.

And in this region, fields were crisscrossed, and houses were orderly.

It was actually a small mountain village.

In the village, farmers were plowing the fields, and women were washing clothes by the river.

It looked peaceful and serene.

And in the midst of such tranquility.

A figure broke the silence.

A small figure, carrying a one-horned wild ox, swayed to the entrance of the village.

That one-horned wild ox was like a small hill, its body wreathed in baleful energy, looking terrifying at a glance; it was a fierce beast.

However, the one carrying this one-horned wild ox was a young boy who looked to be no more than eight or nine years old.

The boy wore animal skin clothes, his skin was fair, his eyes were dark and bright, and his hair was tied up.

His forehead seemed to contain a light of wisdom, making the whole person look very lively.

"Stone, did you hunt another fierce beast?"

"Yes, Auntie, I'm preparing to dry it into jerky to eat on the road."

"Stone, are you really going out to explore? You're still so young."

"It's fine, I'm just going out to see the world outside, I'll come back."

The boy named Stone grinned.

Some aunts had worry in their eyes; after all, they had watched Stone grow up.

"Hey, don't worry, he's the son of the Mountain God," said a middle-aged farmer.

This boy named Stone.

Was picked up from a mountain cave by the old village chief here when he was picking herbs on the mountain.

And this Stone was also extremely extraordinary.

He started following the hunters in the village to hunt on the mountain at the age of three.

At the age of seven, he defeated a terrifying beast king in the depths of the deep mountains.

So the villagers rumored that Stone was the son of the Mountain God, born extraordinary.

As for how strong this Stone was, the villagers did not know.

Because they were not cultivators either.

They only knew that Stone was unimaginably strong at a young age.

Next, the villagers began to help Stone butcher the one-horned wild ox.

And Stone, with his big eyes, looked into the distance.

For some reason, he always felt that he did not belong to this small mountain village.

He seemed destined to go to the outside world to explore.

"Also, that dream, it seems to be happening more and more frequently."

Stone muttered to himself.

He often had a dream.

In the dream, there was an unimaginably vast tomb, as if standing at the end of the world.

And in the tomb, an unimaginably majestic figure seemed to vaguely emerge.

That figure seemed to be calling to him.

Before, this dream only happened occasionally.

But recently, it had become more and more frequent.

Therefore, Stone felt that he should set off.

"The outside world should be very exciting, right?"

"Also, my fists are very itchy; those little monsters in the mountains aren't enough for me to practice with."

Stone grinned.

He was a bear child who liked to cause trouble.