Chapter 1192 Precipal Position!

Su Ming silently looked at the persistence in the old man's eyes. He suddenly felt a little sorry for the old man. Although his cultivation was extremely strong, he had been living in self-reproach and regret. An old man who was crazy at all costs in order to change the fate of the people.

"I will keep my promise." Su Ming spoke softly.

"This is your creation. If you fail to ascend, you will become an unconscious soul, but once you succeed, you can step into the spirit from the back!!" The persistence in the old man's eyes became more and more firm. He looked at Su Ming. When his words fell into Su Ming's ears, Su Ming's eyes suddenly flashed.

"I'm the spirit of the rear?"

"Of course, it is the spirit. I learned from those junior monks who broke into this place before that in the era of my husband's era and reappeared, the so-called spirit and spirit.

You have obtained the barbarian enlightenment of the great barbarian department, which is the real barbarian enlightenment, and you have obtained the underworld consciousness of the great underworld. The combination of the two makes you no longer an ordinary spirit queen, but a queen spirit!

Although you go further, you are the spirit first, but the gully of this step is a fault between the two eras. Without the Hall of Spirits, no matter how much you practice in this life, it is difficult to cross, but now, this is your creation!"

Listening to the old man's words, Su Ming once again thought of his differences from other three wildernesses. Thinking that he could fight with the anti-sage camp, he understood the reason.

"In terms of my cultivation, you can extract three ascensions from the years. You only have three opportunities to observe or not. These three observations are the key. I hope you can succeed, but I have to say that even in my era, people who can ascend to success are extremely rare..." The old man is complicated. Looking at Su Ming, Su Ming immediately felt that there was nothing and distortion around him. In an instant, there was a flower in front of him. When his world was clear, they were no longer in the cave, but on a towering platform in a white fog.

They stood on this platform. When Su Ming looked down, he saw endless white fog and some peaks looming in the fog.

"You have experienced a real barbarian enlightenment, which can be regarded as a barbarian, so the first thing I let you see is the scene of your barbarian strong ascension countless years ago!" The old man's eyes showed a dazzling light, and his whole body's cultivation burst out infinitely. The power of cultivation instantly circled in all directions, making the sky vibrate, making the fog of the earth roll strongly, and making Su Ming almost suffocate.

The old man's cultivation spread out at this moment, which immediately gave Su Ming some illusions. It seemed that it was not the old man standing here, but a vast mountain and river, a sky, a complete world, and a starry world!

All this seemed to be hidden in the old man's body. Looking at the old man, Su Ming's heart was shocked. At the same time, he immediately went to compare with all the strong people he had seen, whether it was Suichenzi or Daohai first. Until Su Ming thought of the scene before the gap in the fairy alliance was blown up, the When he was in the figure, his mind was shocked again.

"He is really unspeakable!!" This is the first time that Su Ming has witnessed the unspeakable power with his own eyes. It seems that the old man is willing to let the world disappear. As long as he wants, the sky and the earth will change in front of him.

That's... beyond a certain realm, above the sky, above nothingness, above the starry sky!

"This is by no means the power of Lingxian!" Su Ming was short of breath, and he passed the spirit first, whether it was the spirit of sand and soil or the first of the sea, he would never be so powerful.

"This is the success of ascending the spirit eight times, and it is only one step away from becoming the power of the forefather. It is unspeakable, and may be in line with what you said, but in my opinion, if you can succeed in ascending the spirit nine times, then my realm is not what you say, but... it is

The first spirit is good!" The old man raised his right hand and shook his big sleeve to the sky. Under this swing, the sky and the earth roared, and a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared in the whole sky. The whirlpool turned and spread rapidly in all directions. Wherever he passed, the sky became countless fragments. In the echo of the sound of clicks, the whole sky became the appearance

The cracks were broken one after another, and the fragments swept around. Under the fog of the earth, Su Ming immediately felt the buzzing of the white ring on his finger.

The buzz is a kind of tremor, a kind of instinctive tremor when encountering a power much stronger than it. This tremor also made Su Ming understand that in front of the old man, although the ring is an unspeakable treasure, it is still weak.

"The old man of this Tianling tribe is more powerful than the anti-saint who created this ring in the anti-saint camp! Maybe... he should be called a wild god!" When Su Ming's mind was shaken, countless fragments of the sky were swept away. After regrouping together at a very fast speed, it seemed to turn into another sky. With the light of the sky flashed, when the light came to the earth, it seemed to switch time and space...

Su Ming saw that in front of him, on this platform, there was an extra figure, which was an extremely burly and tall body, which made Su Ming's familiar barbarian atmosphere spread from this figure without reservation.

Although only the back can be seen, the resonance of the barbarian made Su Ming see an extremely familiar person on this big man. The big man's whole body was filled with healed scars. He stood there as if he were standing on heaven and earth. The earth was about to give in, and the sky was about to bow his head.

"Barbarian!"

"Barbarian!!"

"Barbarian!!!"

Arrays of low roars came from below. When Su Ming looked down, he immediately saw the earth under the platform. At this moment, there were countless barbarians. They stood there one by one, roaring loudly. The momentum was strong, like a long rainbow running through the sky, making the earth and the sky tremble.

"This is the scene of the eighty-third generation barbarian of your barbarian clan before countless years ago. This is his first ascension, but he finally failed. You should watch it. This is the scene that I used my cultivation to tear up the sky, concealed the will of the three wilderness worlds, and drew a scene from his memory." Su Ming's ear echoed the voice of the old man. By his side, the old man's figure slowly appeared, looking at the big man with only his back on the platform with emotional eyes.

Su Ming's eyes contracted, and the old man's words were firmly remembered by him in his heart. It turned out that when his cultivation reached a certain level, he could tear the sky, hide the will of the three wildernesses, and draw his memory...

But it is just a concealment. A secret word is enough to show that there is still a difference between the old man's cultivation and the will of the three wilderness.

He can only hide it, not... He doesn't care about the will of Sanhuang and forcibly pull away his memory.

While all this was remembered by Su Ming, all his mind was placed on the barbarian man in front of him. He saw that the big man looked up to the sky and roared, his whole body was blue, and the strong power of qi and blood burst out. There was no fluctuation in this explosion, but the powerful power of qi and Smash all barriers.

"The barbarians... That is a tribe that can fight against the Protoss in the holy clan of Shu. Their physical strength has been indescribably strong." The old man beside Su Ming muttered, as if talking to himself, and as if to open his mouth to Su Ming.

At this time, under the roar of the barbarian man, a ripple suddenly spread from his body. The ripple was a wave of air, swirling the sky between bombarding, making the sky immediately distorted. As if it was about to be torn, a hall that Su Ming had seen appeared!

That hall, when Su Ming was hunted down, there were countless red figures in the surrender hall!

After the arrival of this hall, it floated in the air, and then, in the sky behind it, under another distortion, a magnificent hall emitting endless golden light suddenly appeared!

Compared with the Falling Hall, like adults and children, the golden hall is completely revealed in the roar. Its size seems to be boundless, and you can faintly see a plaque on the hall with two big characters written on it.

Spirits!

"For the first time, there was only one descending spirit hall. When I ascended the spirit for the eighth time, eight descending halls appeared around the spirits." The old man around Su Ming spoke indifferently.

At the same time, at the moment when the huge golden hall appeared, the golden light immediately spread to the earth, so that the sky and the earth became golden in an instant, and countless shadows suddenly appeared from the hall.

These virtual shadows are not the red figures chasing Su Ming, but people in long shirts. They have men and women, floating outside this golden hall, as if the level is extremely strict. The person at the top is golden, full of suffocating pressure. Under him, there are three people, and there are eight people below, ten Seven, thirty-nine, eighty-six to the last eight hundred and eighty-one.

"This is..." Su Ming stared at more than 2,000 virtual figures outside the hall. He could see that these were not real people, but some kind of breath condensed like the seeds of power. They seemed to have some rules, with a total of ten horizontal rows. If not the only figure at the top, there were a total of nine rows below.

"These are the pre-spirit positions, a total of 2,600-three pre-spirit positions! Ascension is to choose one of these pre-spirit positions to merge. The first fusion can only be selected from the bottom row, and so on. There is a luck in it. If there is enough luck, you can slowly integrate to the ninth time, until the only figure at the top.

Different choices also represent the strength of their own fit, which requires repeated attempts, and every time a treasure aristocrat who is qualified to ascend the spirit appears for hundreds of years. They have to gamble for the sake of the ethnic group with a sacrificial mentality... Once they fail, they will die and become the soul of unconscious killing. !

The people of all races will remember the order in which they failed to integrate, so that the latecomers will not choose, but try the next one. The old man sighed and said slowly.

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I have seen it in the hospital in Mudanjiang. When I saw the faces of those doctors, I really wanted to hit people. When I saw the film taken by the child, I said that the child was scared to cry. I was anxious and wanted to ask carefully. As a result, most of them looked impatient. They opened their mouths and closed their mouth Whether it is possible to treat conservatively and whether the proliferators are large is not explained at all.

I can only ask everyone for help here. If it is serious these days, I plan to find a better hospital in other places, alas. RS