Inside the majestic mountain, Qin Muling and Linghu Xuelan stood in front of a giant mural hundreds of feet high and thousands of feet long, with solemn expressions.

This is an incredibly huge cave. Qin Muling and the girls stood in front of the mural, just like a group of ants standing at the feet of a giant dragon looking up. The vastness, loneliness and majesty filled every inch of space here.

The style of the mural is simple and vigorous. It is the legacy of a group of intelligent beings that look similar to the human race. The content in the painting records their birth in this world, reproduction, development and growth, until they evolved their own civilization and defeated many powerful hostile groups.

, the process of gradually reaching the pinnacle of this world.

Scenes of magnificent epic war scenes, thrilling game competitions, and desperate duels with all kinds of powerful and despairing enemies. We were forced to the end of the river several times and were on the verge of annihilation, but we were able to miraculously survive.

Fight for survival and turn defeat into victory.

In its most prosperous and glorious period, this civilization not only held the supreme authority over the entire big world, but also gained the right to rule dozens of small and medium-sized worlds in the chaotic void. The top powerful people in the clan emerged one after another, and the number of clan members in the territory under their rule was huge.

Up to trillions and trillions.

However, even such a powerful cultivation civilization is still inevitably destined to prosper and decline. As this world moves toward extinction step by step, the entire ethnic group has exhausted its last trace of luck, and eventually withered in the long river of time.

In the depths of today's chaotic void, there may still be sporadic individual tribesmen in this civilization who survive by chance, hiding in some secret corner and lingering, but they will never be able to return to their former peak.

"... There should be many examples like this in the endless chaotic void, right? The big world destroyed due to various reasons, as well as powerful intelligent groups, and some existences that are infinitely close to the supreme realm of saints, can no longer compete with time.

Wei Li has disappeared in the long river of time?"

After a long silence, Qin Muling spoke quietly.

Linghu Xuelan nodded slightly: "That's for sure. In the past, now and in the future, scenes like this are happening all the time, because the rise and fall of yin and yang, the rise and fall of reincarnation are the principles of heaven, and no existence can stop it, not even the legendary saint supreme

It’s hard to change.”

All things in the world have destiny, this is true for intelligent creatures, this is true for innate spiritual treasures, and this is true for the entire world. Without taking the step of attaining enlightenment and becoming a saint, it is impossible to avoid the shackles of the supreme law of heaven.

A vague understanding emerged in Qin Muling's heart: If the human race in this space and time is still unable to give birth to the supreme level of Hunyuan Saint, then after several calamities of long years, it is possible that the race's energy will gradually be exhausted, and finally

Towards decline, and even disappear in the long river of time.

Of course, if you have the protection of a great being at the saint level, the destiny of your ethnic group will naturally be prosperous and endless, and in most cases you don't have to worry about the fate of decline and death.

Qin Muling pondered: "If I can in the future... But I should belong to the innate creature, not a human race in a pure sense, right?"

The Ice Toad Emperor smiled and said: "This is not a problem, the key lies in your own attitude. As long as you are willing to involve yourself in any intelligent group, the other party will be blessed by supreme luck and good fortune, and then prosper in the world!"

The supreme person who created Qinglian with the innate Hongmeng, even if he is not the supreme saint of Hunyuan yet, has an incredible effect on the fortune of the Taoist forces to which he belongs. Just look at how many benefits the female cultivator alliance has received.

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That's why Linghu Xuelan, as the supreme helmsman of the Demon Emperor's Kingdom, couldn't wait to descend to the Taixu Starry Sky even though his injuries were not healed, and was willing to put down his body to get close to and please Qin Muling, without any of the arrogance and reserve of being the Supreme Demon Emperor.

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This is not only for her own hope of enlightenment, but also for the future of the billions of demon people. Otherwise, with the growing influence of the human cultivation world, the entire demon clan will decline sooner or later, and eventually become a human race.

The vassals, and even the slaves, perished in the long river of time.

From the Demon Emperor Linghu Xuelan's point of view, she would rather turn against the Lord of the Origin Star Palace and even start an all-out war to regain the ownership of the innate Hongmeng spiritual seed because she was too obsessed with the Demon Emperor's kingdom.

It was so important that Linghu Xuelan couldn't bear the consequences of losing her.

As long as it has the protection of Qin Muling's luck, the Demon King's Kingdom will not only go further in the future, but at least maintain its current status and influence. It will still be a super power ranked high in the upper world.

Qin Muling looked silent for a while and said softly: "I understand, anyway... I will never leave my senior sisters in the future, so you can rest assured."

"Of course, we definitely believe you!"

Linghu Qingya hugged him and kissed him, and said with a smile, since Qinglian, the innate creation of Hongmeng, has transformed into a human being, he will naturally have human emotions and desires. As long as you do your best to accommodate him in this regard, the senior sisters'

The future is naturally guaranteed.

Qin Muling chatted and laughed with them for a while, then his attention returned to the giant mural in front of him. He observed it intently for a moment, feeling that he was vaguely thinking about the mystery of it.

"Junior brother, after watching it for so long, have you discovered anything?"

Linghu Xuelan asked softly. She also had some guesses, but she was not sure yet.

"I can try, but I can't tell what the consequences will be."

Qin Muling replied that this matter was risky, so he might have to try the waters by himself. He expected that with the protection of supreme luck and good fortune, he should be able to survive it.

The Ice Phoenix Emperor was a little worried: "How about I come first?"

"It's okay, I will protect myself."

Qin Muling said resolutely. The senior sisters didn't know what to say when they saw this, but they were secretly prepared to take action with all their strength once they found something was wrong.

The Ice Toad Emperor looked around. At this time, no other team of monks had come here. Of course, even if they did, it wouldn't be a worry. They had the two important weapons of the Divine Cauldron of the Other Side of the Void and the Infinite Origin Bell, plus the Qinglian

Phantom's triple protection can withstand even the most powerful enemies for a long enough time.

Qin Muling spotted a golden-armored creature in the mural with two wings on its back, an eagle's head and body, and a serrated heavy sword in its hand. He tried to release a ray of his spiritual power and cautiously contacted it.

In an instant, the surrounding mountains shook and the earth shook. Qin Muling felt that the space was changing, and the scene in front of her eyes had changed.

This is an empty and magnificent open-air palace. On the mural, the tall creature with an eagle's head and body in golden armor was charging towards him brandishing a serrated heavy sword, causing a long afterimage to appear behind him.

The terrifying sword energy swept through the air with rolling pressure.

However, none of Linghu, Xuelan and other girls were found, and it was unknown where they were temporarily teleported.

Qin Muling's eyes were slightly cold, and he waved his hand and raised the Hongmeng Blood Prison Halberd. When the magic power was suddenly activated, the halberd instantly shined brightly. Thousands of shadows of the halberd stirred the space, turning into a blood moon and rushing upwards without fear.

He took the opponent's violent attack groundlessly.

"boom!"

The loud sound was like a yellow bell, causing Qin Muling's blood to surge and he took a step back involuntarily.

The golden-armored creature with the head of an eagle and the body of a hawk took three steps back, shook its head, and pulled out a heavy jagged heavy sword in its hand. It trembled its huge wings and swooped in again. The attack angle was tricky and cruel.

Qin Muling suddenly knew in his heart that this guy was much stronger than the ordinary Quasi-Saint Emperor, but not as good as himself now. Coupled with the power of the Hongmeng Blood Prison Halberd, there was no need to worry about the opponent in a head-on confrontation.

He waved his halberd again to meet him, and within three or five rounds, he was killing the opponent steadily. His golden armor was damaged in many places, and purple-black blood spurted out, hitting the ground with a dull sound.

Seeing victory in sight, Qin Muling found at this moment that the halberd was quietly covered in a dull black air, including his palms, and the mana in his body began to drain away rapidly.

Is it this deadly evil curse again?

Qin Muling's eyes became colder and colder, and with a slight thought, the hazy green lotus shadow appeared again. Under the blazing clear purple energy, the black energy quickly disappeared.

Even the golden-armored creature with the head of an eagle and the human body began to move slowly and undecidedly at this moment, as if it was quite afraid of the clear purple energy of the Qinglian created by the innate Hongmeng.

Qin Muling was determined and controlled the Qinglian phantom to rapidly expand its range, covering it in an instant.

This guy suddenly let out a horrifying roar, his breath was messy, his ferocious power was greatly reduced, and while a large black mist appeared all over his body, his size was shrinking rapidly.

After a few breaths, the big guy was killed by Qin Muling with one blow as expected. The billowing black mist turned into nothingness in the clear purple air, leaving only a ball of destiny and fate power the size of a sea bowl that flew over and merged into it.

The canopy of luck above his head was in the air.

His eyes blurred slightly, the scene changed again, and the soft and soft voice of the Ice Toad Emperor sounded in his ears: "Junior brother, are you okay?"

Qin Muling came back to his senses and found that he was still standing in front of the giant mural, with his senior sisters surrounding him, and pairs of beautiful eyes looking at him with concern.

In their eyes, the junior brother seemed to be distracted for a while and had no other abnormal reactions.

At the same time, Qin Muling found that a delicate and small dark golden scroll quietly appeared in his hand. It was heavy and the surface was full of complex and dense dark patterns.

"I understand, my consciousness must have been pulled into this mural just now, and I fought with that creature..."

Qin Muling said, briefly recounting the process. As for the scroll in his hand, it should be the trophy obtained after passing the test.

"I see!"

Linghu Xuelan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this was the rule set by some ancient powerful sages.

No matter who it is, as long as they can pass the harsh test here, all monks can obtain corresponding opportunity rewards based on their difficulty level?

"Junior brother, what is this? Can you show it to senior sister?"

"Well, take it!"

Qin Muling handed the scroll in her hand to the Ice Phoenix Emperor. She unfolded it gently and found that on the unknown material, which was as thin as cicada wings, there were many silver words as fine as gravel, densely packed with thousands of words.

Although this kind of ancient heavenly writing was unheard of, the powerful spiritual power attached to the scroll made it easy for the girls to understand the message it contained.

What is recorded here is a very advanced weapon refining secret, which is completely different from the weapon inheritance system in the upper world and Taixu Starry Sky.

"It's a good thing. You can take it back to Senior Sister Yu Lingzhou. In addition, those Senior Sisters who like the Tao of Weapons will have the opportunity to learn from it and verify it."

Qin Muling thought to himself, looking at the giant mural with fiery eyes. There were tens of thousands of various creatures in it. If they could all pass the test and kill them, wouldn't the benefits be unimaginably rich?

Of course, if you lose in the consciousness space and fail to kill the opponent, then the monk's fate can be imagined. His soul must be directly swallowed by the opponent, and his body will die!

"This time, let me, senior sister, give it a try?"

Linghu Qingya said with a smile, she wanted to see her luck.

"Senior sister, if you are still weak, you can try to temporarily increase your combat power by burning a lot of lifespan, as long as you can survive the test."

Qin Muling warned that as long as he was around, no matter how serious the injury was, he could easily recover without any sequelae.

"Okay, senior sister, I've written it down!"

Linghu Qingya nodded, and after a brief glance with her beautiful eyes, she selected the target: a black-armored sheep-headed creature carrying a long spear and riding a ferocious war beast.

In an instant, her delicate body stiffened slightly, apparently her spiritual thoughts were pulled into her consciousness.
To be continued...