Chapter 1194 I'm a barbarian god!!
The old man of the Tianling tribe took a deep look at Su Ming, raised his right foot to the void, and suddenly the ripples echoed under his feet. In an instant, he actually took the land here and directly appeared in the barbarian tribe that Su Ming had seen before.
The White Mountain stands tall, and the barbarian tribes next to it, and the ascending platform is high and straight to the sky not far away. It seems that in the hands of the old man of the Tianling tribe, as long as he wants to, there is not much he can't do in the sky.
Moving mountains and seas, moving the earth, reversing the sky, and extracting the memory of Sanhuang, this scene opened a door to Su Ming's mind, allowing him to see one eye-catching magic spell after another.
"You only need to succeed once. The road to ascend the spirit is arduous. Every success is an earth-shaking change. With your current cultivation, as long as you succeed in the first ascension, your cultivation can be increased tenfold!
This is still the second. The most important thing is your soul. Your breath will be different from now on. It is no longer the spirit, but the spirit first. Even the lowest spirit is still proud of the sky.
Especially the fusion of breath and cultivation, the improvement of the realm of life, has become the ring on your finger, you can exert its real power, which is the power of erasing the realm.
Similarly, according to the cultivation system of my later era, you have just entered the fate, but as long as you succeed for the first time, you can skip the fate and master the immortal power that belongs to the habitat!
Even if you can make your fate great in a short time in the outside world, then your cultivation will soar twice. This is the legacy of the ascension. With this legacy, it is not impossible for you to directly step into the realm of extinction!
is creation, and it's also life and death. Whether I can succeed or not can't help you. It's all up to you. The old man of the Tianling tribe looked at Su Ming with deep meaning, slowly opened his mouth, and looked solemn. In his heart, he was extremely eager for Su Ming to succeed, but as he said, he could only give the other party this opportunity, but could not help, unless he did not succeed in ascending the spirit eight times, but nine times, and became the spirit Only then can he have the qualification to help others get promoted.
Because at that time, he was already standing at the peak of the whole sky.
"My God, I wish you success!" The old man held his fists in his hands and bowed deeply to Su Ming for the first time.
Su Ming looked at the old man, and bowed with his fist in silence. Then the big sleeve shook his body and went straight to the ascending platform not far away. In an instant, he stood on the ascending platform. Su Ming looked up at the sky. His expression was calm, and the scene he had seen before appeared in his mind. It seemed that at In the big barbarian department, it seems that there are also countless figures from years ago, one by one roaring there.
"The reason why I didn't choose Da Ming is that I have more belonging to the barbarians. I have always thought that I am a barbarian, and I am... the barbarian god of the barbarians!" Su Ming looked up. At this moment, there was an indescribable breath. The breath surrounded him, forming a distortion. The distortion fell in the eyes of the old man of the spiritual tribe and immediately turned into a shrinking of his pupils.
"This junior's body has two different breaths, Daman and Da Ming. It's not caused by intermarriage. Someone should be deliberately guiding... Growing up a big man from the big barbarian clan, and even has that kind of real clan enlightenment on him..." The old man looked at Su Ming. In fact, he saw it for the first When Su Mingshi, his heart was by no means as calm as he seemed.
All this is not because of Su Ming's great barbaric breath, not because of the blood of the underworld, but because of Su Ming's body, there is a clan enlightenment that the old man has never seen from all the people who have entered here for countless years!!
That's Manqi, but in the same way, it's also Qi!
"The clan enlightenment, the power of the clan's enlightenment, in the previous era, only the next generation of clan princes can be qualified to be inherited by the previous generation of clan princes, even in the later stage of the tribe, although this kind of inheritance is more, most of them are pseudo-inction. The value of those pseudo Yes, pave the way for those who have real ethnic qualifications!
Because, the real purpose of the inheritance is not to make the people of this clan strong, but to give him a... to ascend the spirit, even if he fails once, he will not become a red figure!!
In today's era, people who can know this kind of clan enlightenment... should be extremely rare.
This is an ethnic group, and there is only one qualification in the past dynasties. This is... the ancestors of those years, given each ethnic group, the only one... the first spirit to watch!" The old man looked at Su Ming, and there was an uneasy roll in his mind. He could see that Su Ming could have a clan enlightenment, which was obviously a hope left by the big barbarians so far and condensed with the other party.
That's the hope of the rise of an ethnic group...
Therefore, the old man of the Tianling tribe told Su Ming so much about the past, so he asked Su Ming to ascend to the spirit, and even began his cultivation to obtain the memory of the will of the three wildernesses, so that Su Ming could watch. This is the treatment that those who stepped here in the past had never experienced.
In the past, most people were forcibly controlled by the old man to ascend to the spirit. They would not talk at all, and they would not make any transactions. Everything should be carried out according to the old man's will.
But only Su Ming here, the old man... He is hesitant, and he can't do this.
Because of Su Ming's clan enlightenment, that is the only hope of Daman now. He can't erase it, and he has even made the idea that if Su Ming fails once, he will give up and send Su Ming away.
Because... he is also one of the clans in Weizhong, because... Su Ming can be said to be his real younger generation of friends here!
Because the arrival of Su Ming is in line with the inheritance. The arrival of Su Ming can even be said to be the first one that has fully met the requirements for countless years, rather than coming here by other means. The Shenyang charm of the outside world, Su Ming's judgment is only one-sided. What he judged is that the reason why the Shenyang charm But in fact, the real reason for opening it is the clan enlightenment on Su Ming!!
"The seed of the great barbarian... Why, in your body, I can feel the breath of an old friend in the clan enlightenment... Is it you, but in those years, I clearly saw that you created the hope of your clan's future, when you were looking for the future, the bitter fall..." The old man was silent.
"It should be you. I won't erase the seeds of your barbarians. I will never..." The old man looked at Su Ming. At this moment, he was suddenly shocked, because at this moment, when Su Ming looked up at the sky on the platform, his back seemed to merge with the heaven and earth at this moment.
To be precise, it is not the fusion of heaven and earth, but with the great barbarian tribes on the earth, as if Su Ming's breath has caused some strange change at this moment, which has caused some fluctuation of the barbarians of the earth. With the existence of Su Ming, this ripple However, it boils up.
The force of repulsion appeared in an instant. It was not Su Ming who repulsed, but the peak that projected its tribe to the old man and the white peak here.
This change shocked the old man's mind. At the same time, he was more sure of his sense of Su Ming's clan enlightenment. He even sensed that in this barbarian tribe, as if... after waiting for countless thousands of years, he finally waited for the people they wanted to wait for.
Then, what made the old man's eyes shrink was the big barbarian ruins, the land where the barbarians once lived. At this moment, wisps of vague souls suddenly appeared. Although these souls were vague, even Su Ming could not see them, but the old man clearly saw clearly. These souls should have dissipated in the years. The souls are a trace of obsession, a trace of the will to stick here and wait for the rise of the barbarians!
They are always here. They don't want to dissipate in the sky of heaven and earth, and they don't want to sleep in the void of time. They have been around here, waiting... Now, they seem to be waiting for the people they want to wait for.
There are more and more souls, just a few breathing time. The souls around are no less than a million, and they are even still appearing. Many of them made the old man tremble when he saw the back, because he was familiar with him, which was his former friend.
"Old friend, you used to calculate the barbarian sky in the illusion of Dayu, to find the hope of your barbarian ethnic group under the catastrophe. Is he the hope you found in those years... For him, did you go to carry out the anti-ancient creation..." In the muttering, the souls appearing on this earth have They surrounded Su Ming silently, but Su Ming couldn't see them. Su Ming looked at the sky. His inner will was in Feiteng at this moment, and a strong self-confidence was silently condensed in his body.
"I'm a barbarian god, I'm a barbarian god!"
"No matter what my bloodline is, no matter what my origin is, from the moment I am conscious, I am a barbarian, although my body is different from other people, although my soul is not a barbarian.
But my will, my God, my life is owned by the barbarians, and I am the barbarians!"
"I'm a barbarian god!!" Su Ming's eyes showed a strong light. He stood there without knowing that at this moment, the barbarian souls around him, which had exceeded tens of millions of eyes, burst out with invisible magnificent power one by one. These breaths rolled together to form a silent roar, making the projection of the white peak of the old man of the spiritual tribe disappear, that is, Even he had to go backwards. When he looked at it from afar, the old man was shocked to see the picture that made him take a deep breath.
He saw that the breath of tens of millions of souls condensed with Su Ming as the center, turning into a white dragon in the wind and snow. While going straight to the sky, the white dragon roared up to the sky, and his whole body became red, with madness, with the will of countless clanstycohes, went straight to the sky with
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