Perfect World: Foreign Land Is King

Chapter 61 Black Blood
The ancient palace is magnificent, with wisps of darkness blooming and entwining in the golden light, and there is a hint of weirdness in the holiness!
The pillars in front of the door are very thick and pale golden in color. They have a solemn and sacred feeling, and there are also traces of endless time lost!
It is made of huge stones, but the luster of each stone has been worn away by time, making it extremely dark.

The stones were not brilliant, but there was a hazy golden light blooming in the whole palace. If you look closely, you will see that the light is not from the boulders, but from a strange phenomenon of heaven and earth.

In an unknown land, a huge ancient palace stands tall and mysterious!

"Take...lead...the ancient palace!"

Cang Wu's eyes were deep, staring at the huge ancient stele in front of him. The words on it were very ancient, and there was a Taoist rhyme that existed since the beginning of the world!
He didn't know it, but he read it, which was very strange!

At this time, Cang Wu came to the temple, and the thing that had been calling him was inside. The closer his spirit got to this ancient temple, the more comfortable it became, as if it was about to sublimate!
An inexplicable force was at work. When he wanted to go further, he couldn't continue. Although the golden light would not hurt anyone, it would block his progress.

Cang Wu looked around.

Under the stone steps in front of the main hall, there are a lot of powders, some white, some golden, and some black, all different, all with a strong Yin energy.

"What is this powder?"

He tried to grab a small handful and put it in his hand to study, "Is this the ashes left behind after the supreme strongman shattered his bones?"

The powder has a texture similar to ashes.

"puff!"

The next moment, Cang Wu wanted to force his way into the ancient palace. His intuition told him that doing so would be very dangerous, but he still wanted to give it a try.

"Now that we've reached this point, can we still retreat? It's not my character to be timid!"

Cang Wu is very calm most of the time, but now he is very aggressive and his words are sonorous, which directly dispels the intention to retreat in his heart.

"Hey!"

In just an instant, the ancient palace erupted with dazzling light. Cang Wu pushed the door with all his strength, but golden clouds rose up from the door, flooding the surrounding area and roaring with terrifying power.

"Ah..." he shouted, seeming to be in unimaginable pain.

"Crack!"

The Yuan Shen battle suit that he was protecting immediately emitted immortal immortal light, spread out into mysterious lines, exuded an incomprehensible Taoist rhyme, splashed out thousands of different symbols, and made a clanging sound!
The power of the Immortal King permeated the air,
"Bang!"

A clear crisp sound could be heard, followed by a roar. The golden clouds outside kept bombarding the Yuan Shen Armor. The next moment Cang Wu felt like the world was spinning!
A golden vortex formed at the entrance of the ancient palace, spinning at high speed, absorbing thousands of rays of light, and finally the fluctuations became more violent, swallowing everything.

"Weng Weng."

The Soul Armor trembled slightly. It could no longer withstand it. After all, it had endured so much in a short period of time. If it had been any other secret treasure, it would have been destroyed long ago.

At this time, through the gaps in the armor, those blazing lights spread in. One after another, the divine light directly drowned Cang Wu's soul.

He tried his best to resist, invulnerable to all means, transformed into demonic light, and used all his strength.

However, this was of no use. Everything was in vain in the face of absolute power. As soon as it came into contact with him, his soul body crackled non-stop, as if it was about to be exposed!
Buzz! "At the critical moment, a trace of black blood emerged from his soul, forcing those golden clouds back.

How is it possible that blood appears in the body of the soul!From the invisible comes the visible, incomprehensible and unimaginable.

He saw some ancient and terrifying scenes in the black blood.

'The souls of all the heavens have fallen, but the river remains forever! "

A dead river flows in a strange place. Time, years, cause and effect do not exist. The surrounding fog is filled with countless souls wailing in it, countless corpses, and weird creatures roaring. It is obviously not there. Within the heavens!

This misty river of souls has flowed for countless epochs, and countless powerful people have been buried there. There are even the remains of the world and the universe floating in it!
"At the end of reincarnation, the underworld is where all souls belong."

With another whisper, the scene changed, and ancient burial areas appeared one after another in the blood-stained dusk. There were countless tombs around them, which were dark red. It was unknown how many creatures were buried.

The blood was flowing, reddening the earth and covering many burial places. It was horrifying!
There were constant sounds coming from the ground, and densely packed arms stretched out from the grave. It was like an ancient corpse that had been sleeping for thousands of years was awakened, and let out low roars one after another.

"puff!"

The next moment, the scene changed again, no longer so weird!

It was a plateau, boundless and devoid of any living things. The ground was full of waist-long weeds, fluttering in the breeze, very poetic!
"The Red Era is over, and the Black Festival will return to heaven and earth!"

It was dark.

The faint words resounded throughout the plateau, and endless gray mist spread. Among them were black blood, white evil spirits, golden scales, etc. The pure unknown source appeared!

Don't think about it, don't look at it, just a glance is enough to make people change, as if this is the source of all depravity and weirdness!

"boom!"

Finally, I don’t know how long it took, but with a sudden shock, everything disappeared, whether it was the golden clouds, the Soul River, the ancient underworld, or the Etu Plateau.

Cang Wu knew that he must have overcome the obstacle and entered the ancient Jie Yin Palace!
At this moment, a sacred object in the center of the ancient palace came into view. It was overflowing with light, and the brilliant light filled the surroundings, making it difficult to see what it was.

There are nine colors of divine glow shining, constantly changing, the most divine and holy!

This thing is so dazzling, as brilliant as dozens of suns merging into one, forming a source of brilliance!
Cang Wu's eyes were empty and he stared straight ahead. He was deeply attracted.

The nine-color divine glow that spurted out was absorbed by his body, making him feel comfortable. A strong desire arose in his heart, and he couldn't wait to merge with the luminous object!
Moreover, the calling voice also originated from it!
"This is?!" Cang Wu whispered. He squinted his eyes and looked carefully, trying to see its true form.

A drop of black blood.

That extremely sacred thing turned out to be a drop of black blood, which was extremely weird!

In the ancient unknown land, in the main hall that has stood for unknown ages, there is actually a drop of blood enshrined, and it is also a bit of black blood. It is so dark that it seems to be able to swallow all light!
Who left this blood? Why is it so sacred yet black? What kind of state does the blood have to reach in order to survive eternity without losing its power?
　too difficult to write

　　
　
(End of this chapter)