Enlightenment begins with covering the sky

The next day, Xiao Chen also left Long Island, and Zhou Tong also announced that he would practice retreat.

At this moment, he was quietly studying the Origin Eight Sounds on the Holy Mountain of the Dragon Clan, while also refining the powers left behind by the Ancestral Dragon.

Buzz, click, ah, roar, moo, duh, noisy, baw!

These are the eight heavenly sounds Zhou Tong received from Xiao Chen. Each heavenly sound represents an original power.

The sound "hum" represents the power of life and death, the sound "ke" represents the power of origin, the sound "ah" represents the power of nothingness, the sound "roar" represents the power of time and space, and the sound "mo" represents reincarnation. The sound "Du" represents the power of yin and yang, the sound "No" represents the true power of death, and the sound "Nao" represents the power of ending.

Zhou Tong quietly studied the eight original tones on the holy mountain, and the sounds of heaven continued to resound and vibrate in his soul and body.

In addition, Zhou Tong began to refine the part of the power left behind by the Ancestral Dragon. During this process, Zhou Tong could feel that his soul and body had a vague feeling of transformation. The cultivation realm of the Ancestral God in the Sixth Heaven has become more and more stable, and his body and soul have also become stronger in the process.

Zhou Tong spent three years in seclusion before finally coming out.

After leaving seclusion, Zhou Tong did not go to Kyushu, but directly entered the curse world of the Sifang World near Kyushu.

After the False God Catastrophe, the area of ​​the Curse Realm shrank significantly, and some of the mountains and rivers had already fallen into Kyushu. Zhou Tong can see the cursed world today at a glance.

The Cursed Realm is the most mysterious realm among the four worlds. It maintains the most primitive features. There are stretches of ancient forests on the land, and countless barren mountains and giant ridges lie across most of this realm.

This world is sparsely populated, and there are many relics of civilizations belonging to different eras, hiding many unknown secrets. Many of these areas are difficult for any monk to set foot in, and there are several places that only affect the ancestor gods, but have no impact on other low-level monks.

On this day, Zhou Tong finally came to the curse world, and he went directly to an area that had an influence on the ancestor gods. After staying here for a while, he finally shook his head, left the place, and then found a second area that had an impact on the ancestor god.

This time, he found the right place. As soon as he arrived here, he felt uneasy. At the same time, the dragon energy in his body was constantly vibrating. There should be a dragon corpse nearby, and it was also an ancestral dragon.

"Yes, this is it!!"

Zhou Tong determined the position, then stepped on it, and a powerful force rushed out instantly. In an instant, the earth cracked, the mountains collapsed, and an unfathomable huge abyss appeared here.

Zhou Tong barely paused and rushed directly downwards.

The wind howled, the black mist rolled, and it was foggy below. In a daze, Zhou Tong saw a huge sky monument suppressing the abyss.

Seeing this thing, Zhou Tong once again confirmed that he was not looking for the wrong place, it was here.

"Ouch!!"

Then a dull roar came from deep underground, like some kind of giant roaring, and at the same time, a strange bloody thunder struck Zhou Tong.

"It's not you I'm looking for, get out!!"

Zhou Tong snorted coldly, and then a terrifying dragon's power burst out instantly. The entire abyss seemed to be suppressed by an ancient sacred mountain, and all monsters and monsters fell silent.

Continuing downward, the black mist rolled, and there was a huge pressure from below, as if a demon was looking up at the sky, about to swoop up at any time.

"Om!"

At the same time, Zhou Tong heard the sound of countless wings vibrating, a dark cloud quickly formed, and pairs of crimson eyes flashed with bloodthirsty ferocity in the darkness.

These are a group of very weird creatures, covered in pitch black. Although they are only one foot long, they are shaped like dragons and have a pair of transparent wings.

These creatures looked like thousands of small ancestral dragons with wings.

"There is no point in getting entangled with the creatures transformed by the words on the Heavenly Monument. As long as the Heavenly Monument is not destroyed, these creatures will not be destroyed!" Zhou Tong stepped forward and used the Seven Steps of Nilong. In the first step, all the strange creatures were eliminated. All living things were shattered.

After these creatures were shattered, it didn't take long for them to quickly return to their original shape. But at this time, they could no longer catch up with Zhou Tong. Zhou Tong was like a flash of lightning, approaching the sky monument in an instant.

"Om!"

Suddenly, vast coercion rose into the sky, and a huge sky monument stood in the abyss. At this time, those weird creatures did not continue to attack Zhou Tong, but flew towards the sky monument and imprinted their mark on the monument. , turned into a complex and mysterious pattern.

Continuing downward, through the heavy black fog, Zhou Tong finally reached the bottom of the abyss.

Below the abyss is a huge black lake. The black lake water has no fluctuations, and there are bursts of cold evil energy coming out of the black dead lake, full of death.

In the center of the black lake, there is an island with a huge sky monument standing on it; and near the sky monument, there are still huge corpses.

The dragon energy in Zhou Tong's body was also shaking. It was obvious that among the corpses, there was the corpse of the ancestral dragon.

"Found it, the seventh heavenly monument, and the corpses of countless ancestor gods!!" Zhou Tong was delighted.

Zhou Tong flew directly over the black lake and landed on the huge island in the lake. You can see that in addition to the huge sky monument, there are corpses all over the ground.

You can see the corpse of a wild bull as huge as a mountain; there is also the corpse of an ancestor god with only half of its body left, and his upper body has been beaten into a pulp; there is also a corpse with only a head left; and another corpse. Split in half.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the corpse of an ancestor dragon.

It was a black ancestral dragon. Its body was as huge as a mountain, but it seemed to have been cut into six or seven pieces. Especially there was a huge claw hole on the dragon's head. It was taken away by force. The soul in the head died.

Although I don’t know how many years have passed, the corpse of this ancestral dragon has not rotted in any way, and there are also large areas of dragon blood shining with dots of divine flowers on the ground. If it were not suppressed by the sky monument, this place would be filled with blood.

"Om!"

At this moment, vast divine energy rushed out from the corpse of the ancestral dragon and condensed towards Zhou Tong.

The light was soft, and Zhou Tong felt warm all over. The vast divine energy rushed out of the ancestor dragon's corpse faster and faster, and finally the divine light was dazzling, drowning Zhou Tong inside.

The energy of the ancestral dragon is essentially the condensed essence of ten thousand dragons. The stronger the dragon essence absorbed, the stronger the ancestral dragon will be. Therefore, after the dragon clan became extinct in the original book, the three remaining dragon kings all became ancestral dragons, and they are also known as the strongest ancestral dragons in history.

This is because the three of them have absorbed the essence of the entire dragon clan, so they have such a title.

But now, a fallen ancestral dragon has given all its remaining divine power, dragon energy and essence to the descendants of the dragon clan. The vast dragon energy and essence merged with Zhou Tong's own dragon energy, immediately making the ancestral dragon energy in his body purer and more powerful.

The vast power was like a stormy sea, surging and turbulent in his body, and heading towards a higher realm.

"Crack!!"

Suddenly, Zhou Tong seemed to remember a thunder in his ears, and he felt that some kind of shackles in his body were broken, and he entered a whole new level.

At this moment, Zhou Tong's realm broke through again.

Ancestral God Seventh Heaven!