There are eight saints in the human race, but none of them live in the human race headquarters all year round.

Mo Sheng has his own research institute.

The Confucian sage founded a school.

The medical sage has been busy compiling medical books recently.

Only when something big happens, the Eight Saints will gather at the human race headquarters to discuss the future course of action of the entire human race.

In such a meeting, the one with the most say was undoubtedly the first saint of the human race - Fuxi.

This saint is also away from home all year round, but his main research and responsibility is formations.

From the birth to the present, the human race has evolved endless formations, 30% of which were created by Fuxi alone, 50% were jointly created by Fuxi and others, and the remaining 20% ​​were created by other human races from ancient times to the present.

came out.

From this, we can see Fuxi's contribution to the entire human race.

Not only did he protect the entire human race with his own power in the barbaric era thousands of years ago, but he also used his wisdom to bring the human race to one peak after another during these thousands of years.

On this day, Fuxi was studying the characteristics of the sea overseas when he suddenly received a message from Zhang Juzheng.

"You want me to help verify a magical power? If you can send it to me, I'm afraid it's not an ordinary magical power."

Fuxi immediately practiced that kind of magical power according to the cultivation method described in the message.

With his foundation, it only takes a moment to cultivate this magical power to the entry level.

"I see!"

A magical power contains not only the power of moves, but also the hidden information generated by this magical power. After Fuxi reached a small level of cultivation, he also understood the information hidden in this magical power.

"A powerful force has blocked the destructive power in this world. Whether it is a saint or an ordinary person, the power exerted will be directly blocked, and only show one thousandth of the power... But Dao, can

Is that powerful force that shows one tenth of it... the will of the world itself?"

Luo Zhi did not point out the existence of the devil in this magical power, but only said that there was a powerful force.

Fuxi himself speculated that it was the will of the earth.

These saints, who can have a direct connection with the great road of heaven and earth, know better than anyone else that the world has its own will.

"More than five thousand years ago, spiritual energy did not exist in this world. It was not until later that the arrival of another world brought spiritual energy and powerful possibilities. The will of the world, before that, had probably been suppressing this world.

All living things..."

However, Fuxi understood the reason why the world did this.

As a saint, even if he doesn't use the Great Dao, he can easily shake the continental shelf by using only one thousandth of the power left after being suppressed.

If it is not suppressed and this power is amplified a thousand times, I am afraid that even the entire earth will be easily destroyed.

I believe that no matter who you are, you will not allow a power that can destroy you at will to exist in your body.

"This kind of suppression should be the consensus between the worlds. In other worlds, this kind of suppression also exists... but the area of ​​lifting the ban can weaken this kind of suppression and let us exert more power...

If this magical power can be achieved... it will save the entire human race!"

As soon as he thought of this, Fuxi used the forbidden area he had just entered to test its effect.

Half a quarter of an hour later, a ray of light left the sea, entered the inland, and headed straight for the human race headquarters.

In the human race headquarters, Zhang Juzheng's eyes were filled with excitement, waiting for Fuxi to reply to him.

But what he didn't expect was that Fuxi did not reply, but returned to the human race headquarters and appeared in front of him.

"Meet Saint Fuxi..."

"No need to be polite," Fuxi directly interrupted Zhang Juzheng and said, "Where is the real person Hualing who created this magical power?"

"This... I don't know either. After he sent this magical power to me, he left on his own."

"Can't find it?"

"Master Hua Ling cultivates the Avenue of Time and can see the past and the future. If he doesn't want to show up, no one in the world can find him."

Fuxi nodded and said: "Okay then, send people to find him, and also give other saints to rush to the human race headquarters immediately!"

"yes!"

The storm set off by Luo Zhi will once again sweep across the entire Yanhuang land, but Luo Zhi himself has left that land and is not even on the earth.

Another world, Dry Bone Mountain.

This is a place where the energy of death condenses, a paradise for the dead. No living person is welcome. Anyone who dares to come here will be eroded by the endless energy of death and turn into a dead spirit.

Countless years ago, there was a legend circulating in this world. If the body of the deceased was placed in the Mountain of Dry Bones, thousands of years later, the deceased would be transformed into an undead spirit with all the memories of the time he was alive, which is equivalent to resurrecting his life.

Because of this legend, countless living people once placed the corpses of their relatives and friends into the Dry Bones Mountain.

But in the past few thousand years, no one has done this anymore.

Because in the Mountain of Dry Bones, a strong man was born who entrusted his soul to the great road of heaven and earth, that is, Saint.

This powerful man is Emperor Heitian, one of the Nine Saints from another world.

After the Black Heaven Emperor became a saint, he occupied the entire Dry Bones Mountain and cleared out all the dead souls. Any creature that sent the dead body to the Dry Bones Mountain was immediately killed and even traced the bloodline.

Over time, no one dared to do this.

As for the reason why Emperor Black Heaven kills the undead like this... Some people speculate that it is because the Dry Bone Mountain contains the secret of sanctification, but only the undead can master this secret, so Emperor Black Heaven goes on such a killing spree to kill all the undead.

, and even prevent the birth of other undead spirits.

This speculation is widely circulated, but because Emperor Black Heaven hardly goes out and leaves everything to the living men he has conquered, no living being dares to take the idea of ​​Dry Bone Mountain.

When Luo Zhi came to another world, the first person he set his sights on was Emperor Heitian.

The reason is because of Emperor Heitian's style.

The Dry Bone Mountain stretches for thousands of miles, and in 99% of the land, there is not a single living person, not a single undead soul, and only the Black Heaven Emperor exists.

Not treating him as a target would simply be a waste of the unique environment created by Emperor Black Heaven himself.

In the center of Dry Bone Mountain, Luo Zhi's figure appeared. After looking at the mountain range, he stretched out his hand to open the space, forming a passage to the interior of the mountain range.

Inside this mountain range is the Black Heaven Emperor's daily residence, a Black Heaven Palace that was taken out of the mountain range.

In the palace's bedroom, there was a bed made of black round stones. The upper body was made of bones and the lower half was clouds. The Black Heaven Emperor, with a pair of black wings on his back, sensed the moment the space passage appeared and suddenly woke up.

come over.

"Be bold!"

He shouted low and waved his hand, the black energy condensed to form a black claw mark, which shot toward the exit of the space passage.

The space passage collapsed and dissipated due to this shot, but a figure dodged out in advance and entered the Black Sky Palace.
Chapter completed!