In the sky covered with dark clouds, Chu Tian and Ling Jiu stood in a dark cloud, looking out from afar, looking at Chu Jie who was shouting and jumping around.

"Not all lucky people who enter the palace have the opportunity to undergo the inheritance trial of the Lord." Ling Jiu put his hands in his sleeves and said with a smile: "Yinian Zun gave the old slave great autonomy back then. What kind of trial the old slave gave them depends on people."

"Some people are simply impossible to practice "One Thought Derivation". For example, those pure physical cultivation, some special species of races known for their strength in body, or some strange races." Ling Jiu said: "Only those who are born with extremely powerful soul thoughts and have enough categories of great laws and laws that they have mastered have the opportunity to participate in the "One Thought Derivation" inheritance trial."

"Of course, it's just a chance. Sometimes, the old slaves are in a bad mood and will use their thoughts after entering the palace as a guide to move them into some interesting trials. Anyway, they are idle, so it's good to watch the fun."

Ling Jiu smiled brightly.

Chu Jie was surrounded by the Ten Thousand Ghosts' Conquest of the Sect. Countless evil ghosts roared and roared in the mist and black fog, and formed a ball with countless strange creatures rushing out of the large palace group in front. The flesh and blood flew across the void, and countless evil ghosts were torn to pieces by the creatures rushing out of the Ten Thousand Ghosts' Conquest of the Sect. They continued to recondensate from the Ten Thousand Ghosts' Conquest of the Sect.

Chu Tian looked at the strange creatures rushing out from the palace group and couldn't help but ask in horror: "How many of these things are there?"

Ling Jiu smiled, pointed at it casually, and a bronze round mirror appeared in front of Chu Tian.

The bronze round mirror with a diameter of 100 zhang and a thickness of 3 zhang is deep. You can see that in a huge space, countless spindle-shaped nests are quietly suspended in the air. These nests are extremely huge, and the diameter of the smallest spindle-shaped nest is about 100,000 miles, and it is nearly one million miles from top to bottom.

The spiritual corpus of heaven and earth turned into huge funnels and were constantly swallowed by these nests. The spiritual light flashed in the nest, and various creatures kept crawling out from the entrance of the channel on the surface of the nest.

These creatures include ordinary wild beasts such as jackals, tigers, and leopards, as well as legendary divine beasts such as blue dragons, white tigers, and vermilion birds and black trunks. There are all kinds of strange monsters such as fox spirits, rabbit spirits, etc., and there are also various men, women, old and young people...

"This is the nest of creation..." Ling Jiu murmured at the countless spindle-shaped nests in the void: "At that time, Yiming Zun realized the supreme magical power of Yiming to generate all things, and then condensed these nests out of thin air. As long as all the tribes in the infinite heaven have enough spiritual marrow as raw materials, they are constantly being made from it."

Chu Tian looked at Ling Jiu in horror: "Didn't it mean that a huge army can be created in this palace at any time?"

Ling Jiu spread his hands and looked at Chu Tian with a smile: "The only problem is that Yimian Zun only gave these creatures created to survive and fight instincts. They have no souls. Their every move is completely controlled by the old slave with secret techniques..."

Shaking his head, Ling Jiu whispered: "They can be competent for all the needs in the trial field, but can they be used for fighting... The old slave is not a fighting palace spirit, I am afraid he will disappoint you, Lord."

Chu Tian looked at Ling Jiu thoughtfully: "So, this nest of creation is just a game toy made by Yiming Zun?"

Ling Jiu nodded seriously: "Yes, Yi Nian Zun used them as toys to relieve boredom, for example, putting a thousand green dragons and a thousand white tigers together to let them fight each other."

With a finger, a giant bird with nine hideous heads appeared silently in front of Chu Tian. With Ling Jiu's fingers, the giant bird with a wingspan of more than a thousand feet suddenly exploded into a cluster of rich spiritual marrows of heaven and earth, and quickly merged into the surrounding void.

"Look, if these creatures die in battle, they can directly turn them into the spiritual marrow of heaven and earth and return to heaven and earth, without any waste." Spreading out their hands, Ling Jiu whispered: "Apart from understanding the boredom, are these creatures more useful... Yimianzun is very greedy, precious foods such as dragon liver and phoenix marrow, Taigu Wuliangtian, Dragon and Phoenix tribes, many of the emperors and powerful people in charge, and it is not so easy to get it."

"But the things you make yourself... taste and taste are the same as the dragon and phoenix bodies created by heaven and earth..." Ling Jiu's face became a little strange: " Back then, Yimianzun made a lot of money by selling all kinds of rare ingredients."

Chu Tian was speechless. A thought leads to all things, almost equivalent to the terrifying powerful Yiming Lord of the Creator. How could he do such a business?

Think about it, on a huge chopping board, a giant dragon lying hard on it, Yi Nianzun holding a pig-killing knife in his hand, laughing wildly, and snatching the skin according to the customer's request, and cutting out the dragon's liver... How boring is this to be so boring that he did such a thing?

Shaking his head, Chu Tian pointed to Chu Jie: "Satisfied his thoughts, and then send him to a safe place... Well, next, go find my father, grandfather, and the tiger father."

Ling Jiu nodded, and all the strange creatures in front of Chu Jie suddenly dissipated. The endless huge palace group in front of him was violently shaking, gradually turning into a painting of spiritual light and flying slowly, then turning into a spiritual light and blending into the map of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Chaozong.

There was also a long sword with a strange shape, ferocious and terrifying aura, tangled with black and red colors, falling from the sky and quickly blending into the sword in Chu Jie's hand.

Then he heard a shrill sound of howling. Tie Baiqiao and the seven ghost king-level powerful men he brought appeared beside Chu Jie out of thin air. Chu Jie was startled and was about to curse, Tie Baiqiao and the seven ghost kings shattered, and their souls were swallowed by the violently wriggling Ten Thousand Ghosts Chaozong Tu.

Chu Tian looked at Ling Jiu in shock. Ling Jiu spread his hands and smiled: "His idea is to not only repair the two broken magical artifacts of heaven, but also to say that Tie Baiqiao and his subordinates all turned into ghost generals under his control in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Chaozong map. The Lord has orders, and the old slave will naturally obey."

Chu Tian nodded, looked at Chu Jie with a dull face, and smiled. He was not in a hurry to meet this kid now. Let’s go and see Hu Dad, Chu Ye, Chu Feng and others first.

Ling Jiu suddenly said, "Lord, in addition to these people from Daluo Heaven, there are also a group of masters from the Holy Spirit Heaven..."

Chu Tian pondered for a moment and pointed at Chu Jie.
Chapter completed!