When Li Qingxuan saw the secret memories of the elder of the Kake clan, he became clear after all the puzzled things.

It turned out that in secret, there were still self-banned old monsters hidden in the three major sects of Dajin.

I'm afraid these are the people who have plotted against me before!

Li Qingxuan finally knew the purpose of those people!

Break the boundary!

They want to break the boundaries!

According to the memory of the great elder of the Kakhai Snake clan.

This world originally belonged to the southern and southern boundaries of the sky world.

A long time ago.

Life in different dimensions suddenly breaks into the small world of the sky.

After a big battle.

The world collapses.

Although the boundaries of the south and earth did not break like other plates and disappeared into the spatial turbulence, they were affected by battles, resulting in most areas being filled with space cracks.

In this case.

Not only the induction between heaven and earth, the upper limit is forcibly reduced.

People in the Tiannan area who want to escape from this acquired cage can only pass through the Tiannan and Tiantian world and the connected areas.

There is no way out in the nine heavens.

There is a road in the sea, but only the terrifying water pressure and mutated environment can pass through safely with the extremely powerful body of the Jiaolong clan.

And on land.

There is also a passage that still connects other areas of the Sky World.

That passage is in the forbidden area of ​​the endless grassland.

But neither human monks nor barbarian monks had ever thought of leaving the southern and southern realms from there.

Because in the forbidden area, a desolate god who is even more terrifying than a wild beast is blocked!

It's equivalent to saying.

This world of heaven and earth is a natural cage.

Whether it is the monsters living here or the human race, if you cannot understand the complete world rules, the upper limit is the great achievement of the Nascent Soul, and the primordial spirit cannot be integrated into the body and achieve the realm of transformation of the gods.

Li Qingxuan sighed.

In this case.

How could those monks who have practiced to the level of Nascent Soul to be content!

They were originally all the prides of the emperor, and they were only one step away from ascending to the spiritual world!

But this step caused them to only watch their lifespan decrease and eventually fall under the power of time.

This is a kind of despair that can make people crazy!

Li Qingxuan believed that no matter how wonderful the method of sealing the ban was, it would not allow the monks who were just the Nascent Soul realm to live for thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years.

Generations of geniuses have fallen under self-ban.

No matter how glorious you are, suppressing your contemporaries, the final upper limit is the Nascent Soul Success.

Li Qingxuan asked himself.

If one day he fell into this situation, he finally found a way to escape.

Even if this method is inhumane.

I'm afraid I can't help trying.

...

"Understanding is understanding!"

"But people do what they do, but they don't do what they do."

"This hope that is exchanged for the price of sentient beings is too heavy."

Li Qingxuan found that he had been too involved, so he quickly murmured to himself, reminding himself not to mislead himself!

But no matter what.

When he knew that the upper limit of this land was the Nascent Soul, the loss in his heart still couldn't stop surging up.

Li Qingxuan quickly turned his attention to the information about the Waste God in front of him and diverted his attention.

For the wasteland.

He cared very much.

Because his bloodline seems to be Huang.

Just so far.

Among all the information collected by No. 1, let alone the records of the Huangren, there is not even a single word Huang.

It seems to be in this world.

shortage.

It doesn't exist at all!

today.

In the memory of the Great Elder, Li Qingxuan finally saw the word "huang" for the first time.

In the depths of the sea, there are wild beasts.

And in the forbidden area of ​​the endless grassland, there is even more the existence of the desolate god!

So, are there any records of the deserted people in the memory of the Great Elder?

Li Qingxuan licked his lips, calmed down, and quickly searched out the huge information sent by No. 1.

A search.

finally.

At the end.

Li Qingxuan found the information he wanted.

No. 1 gave a note very considerately: "Memory of Waste", one of the information the owner wants, and the weight ranks ninth...

"No. 1 is getting smarter and smarter. It actually gave different weights to what I arranged, which means it began to learn to think..."

This thought flashed through Li Qingxuan's mind.

But at the moment, what is more important is to figure out your own blood problems.

Huang seems to be two different paths from the Immortal Way.

You must figure this out yourself!

Li Qingxuan tightened his spirit and clicked on "Memory of Waste".

The sight of the eyes is the introduction of the God of Desolation.

This is a kind of indigenous faith in the world of heaven, a refugee of the destruction of human race - the desert, and the orthodox practice of all human races at the ancient times.

The human race is radiated by the Waste God and transformed into the Waste tribe, controlling the natural magical and is one of the masters of this world.

Until tens of thousands of years ago.

The sky and the earth are open.

A powerful person in the spiritual world discovered this remote little world.

The great way of practice falls from the sky.

There are countless bloodlines, essence and blood inheritances that have led to those unconscious wild beasts beginning to transform into monsters with different bloodlines...

A large number of wild gods were either dead or banned.

The ancient human race, without the protection of the God of Desolation, became narrower and narrower until the last desolation fell to guard the tribe.

The ancient times of the sky world came to an abrupt end.

Fortunately, the monsters like spiritual energy and hate turbid energy.

The remaining ancient human race has a chance to breathe.

In the past.

Human race two points.

Those who have lost the radiation of the Waste God, their bloodlines have degenerated and become today's human races.
To be continued...