Chapter 172 Feathering Ruins

Henry Zhang stood above a broken mountain and looked at everything around him.

This was once the ancestral vein of Zhongzhou, stretching for millions of miles and thicker than thousands of mountains put together.

More than 200,000 years ago, the Yuhua Dynasty occupied this place and ruled Beidou. Most of Zhongzhou was included in their territory, and their territory was boundless.

However, not long after, the oldest dragon vein in Zhongzhou was abruptly cut off, the dragon energy dissipated, and it was reborn into several ancestral dragons in other places.

The dragon veins currently occupied by the four major divine dynasties in Zhongzhou are the dragon veins that have re-evolved from the ancestral veins of dragon energy.

Since then, this supreme ancestral line has turned from the former supreme pure land into a dead place, becoming the most ominous area, almost devoid of life.

What was once the heart of Zhongzhou is now barren of grass and dark, shrouded in black mist all year round, without the brightness and vitality of the past.

All around, mountains were broken, which should have been caused by the aftermath of the battle. I don’t know what kind of battle happened that year.

Henry Zhang flew out of the ancient star and looked down from the outside. There was a huge slap mark in the center of the dragon vein.

Obviously, the person who destroyed this dragon vein, who was thousands of miles away, pressed his palm towards this place, leaving five fingerprints. The entire ancestral dragon vein was cut into several sections, and all other mountain peaks collapsed, with a radius of hundreds of meters. Thousands of miles of sinking.

With one blow, it sank millions of miles, and five fingerprints completely severed the first dragon vein in Zhongzhou. This method was too unnatural.

Looking at this scene, the first thing that Henry Zhang thought of was the ruthless emperor.

In the Ascension Divine Dynasty's immortality plan, Henren's brother was sacrificed to the Emperor Green Cauldron with blood. After Henren became emperor, he went to the earth and destroyed the immortality land deep in Kunlun.

The scene here is very different from that deep in the Kunlun Mountains. Moreover, in that era, except for the ruthless emperor, there would be no such strong man.

At the very least, with his current level of quasi-emperor, he couldn't do this.

"Do your own fault, don't live."

Henry Zhang shook his head and landed in the middle area of ​​the Dragon Vein. This was a barren land surrounded by darkness and ribbons of black mist, like the underworld.

In front of him, a temple stood on the broken ground. It had existed for countless thousands of years and had not yet been destroyed. A breath of time came to his face.

This temple stands at the heart of the entire dragon vein, occupying all the creation and mystery of heaven and earth.

Behind the ancestral temple, there was a gray mist, covering the sky and the sun, covering all the scenery, and nothing could be seen.

Even with Henry Zhang's current strength, he could not see through the fog and see clearly the scene behind him.

There are countless various formations surrounding the ancestral temple. This is why this ancient land has always existed, but few people know about it.

However, although these formations can block powerful people, even kings, they can never stop Henry Zhang.

With his current strength at the quasi-emperor level, except for the truly complete Great Emperor Killing Formation, ordinary formations cannot affect him at all.

Henry Zhang looked at it carefully, and then took a step forward, passed through the formations, and came to the front of the ancient temple. Looking at the temple that was still extraordinary after years of baptism, he sighed with emotion and stepped into the gate.

For hundreds of thousands of years, no one has ever set foot in this place. The ancient temple was completely dark, and you couldn't see your fingers. As soon as Henry Zhang stepped into it, a sharp cold wind hit him. The cold feeling made people very uncomfortable.

He knew that he was a disciple of the Yuhua Shen Dynasty who had turned into a Yin God after his death and was dormant here.

Henry Zhang did not take action, but just gave out a burst of aura, which scared away all the Yin gods nearby.

He shook his head and continued to walk inside. This dark environment might be a big trouble for ordinary people, but for Henry Zhang, it had no impact at all.

This is a temple world, vast and boundless. From the outside, it looks like just an ancient temple, but when you really come in, you find that it is a community composed of many small worlds. Each courtyard is a world, connected together, and it is extremely majestic. .

Even Henry Zhang couldn't help but sigh. With his current strength, there is no problem in evolving a small world, but evolving so many small worlds is not something that can be done in a short time. It takes thousands of years to consume the source. It may not all be completed.

Ahead, it was pitch black and the courtyard was quiet. Henry Zhang looked up and saw one after another with disheveled corpses hanging on the tall courtyard walls and under the dark eaves.

A being who was powerful in life, became immortal after death, and was buried in the Yin Eye of the earth. After endless years, he came back to life and formed a unique life form. Such a being is called a Yin God.

The Yin God can give birth to offspring, and these beings in front of them are the descendants of the Yin God. These beings are not very strong, and are basically at the powerful level.

Henry Zhang locked his own energy, as if walking in an independent space. Along the way, these descendants of the Yin God were not awakened.

Along the way, except for those descendants of the Yin God, there was no other discovery. When they reached the fifth floor, Henry Zhang stopped.

On the wall in front, there are some ancient stone carvings, which glow independently and exude a holy charm.

Henry Zhang's eyes were involuntarily drawn towards it, until he was about to approach the stone carving, and he suddenly woke up.

This is a kind of Dao formation, but it is not a good thing. People can't help but immerse themselves in it, and then move towards the path of transformation.

If it was a powerful person who came here, he might have been tricked by now.

Henry Zhang copied the engravings, and then turned to look at the center of the hall, where a stone man was enshrined, only half a foot tall. He sat there cross-legged, looking like a Buddha and an old farmer. It was very rough. , it is difficult to identify its true appearance.

"Is this the Yuhua Emperor?"

Henry Zhang looked at the statue carefully and sighed in his heart. The Yuhua Emperor disappeared without warning, which led to the collapse of the Yuhua Dynasty.

Hundreds of thousands of years later, the Yuhua Emperor returned. Unfortunately, he met the empress who had already woken up. He was frightened and spent his whole life huddled in the Yuhua Ancient Star, not daring to cross even half a step.

The statues in front of them should have been erected by Emperor Yuhua to gather the power of faith and help him achieve nirvana again.

From this point of view, when Emperor Yu Hua wanted to repair the Immortal Cauldron, he probably did not want to teach him to become an immortal, but wanted to imitate the emperor and achieve his own achievements through sentient beings.

It's a pity that he doesn't have the emperor's talent or the emperor's calculations. His vigorous plan to become an immortal ended sadly, and he offended the ruthless emperor for no reason.

After looking at the statue again, Henry Zhang walked towards the back. On each subsequent floor, there were similar statues, which indirectly verified Henry Zhang's idea.

(End of this chapter)

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