Great Dao Ji

Buzz~

With a buzzing sound, An Qisheng's eyes seemed to be twinkling with stars, and an endless starry sky appeared.

This is not a real starry universe.

It is an information universe that encompasses everything and contains infinite information.

Compared with the world of gods, the Three Hearts Realm is certainly far from enough for the Witch God Realm, but it is naturally special to be favored by the ancestor of the Nightmare Hydra.

The Three Hearts Clan are all information bodies without flesh and blood. Their cultivation methods are very different from any other world. They live by absorbing civilization information.

They sublimate with the sublimation of civilization.

This is a sea of ​​information searched by an information civilization that has existed for countless tens of thousands of years and lives on searching for information.

The information contained in each star in this information universe is as vast as the sea of ​​smoke.

"The foundation of a large world and a large clan should not be underestimated."

Staring at the information universe, An Qisheng had to admit that he had indeed underestimated the blue-skinned little monster before.

However, it was also right.

A race with a potential of up to five and a half stars, its terror far exceeds that of a single individual.

After all, it is the son of the heaven.

"My three-hearted elves, the eternal pursuit, is to bring together all the heavens, all the worlds, all civilizations, ancient history, and years, to create a true "Book of Eras."

The three-hearted blue spirit child then appeared in this information universe.

It flapped its wings, excited and sad: "But I was cursed, and I have no way to contact the extraordinary power, and can only coexist with other beings."

"It is so difficult to bring all the civilizations and ancient history of the heavens and the worlds into a book."

An Qisheng shook his head in his heart. He felt that he had awakened from a fragment of a picture, and it took thousands of years to enter the four realms of dreams. The heavens and the worlds are still too far away for him.

The three-hearted tribe certainly has ambitions, but this goal is too big.

There are secrets hidden in the past years, and many powerful people do not want these secrets to be peeped into.

Just like the period when the Earthly Immortal Path was cut off, there may be other worlds.

To condense this so-called "Book of Eras", one must not only have a vision that can see through all worlds, but also have invincible power.

"I won't give up."

After revealing all the secrets, the three-hearted blue spirit child became a little different. It whispered and raised its hand.

Buzz~

As it moved, a "big star" in the starry sky suddenly shone, and then quickly pulled in.

Its shape is really like a big star. If it is a little closer, you can even see the flowers, trees, rivers, lakes, mountains and hills on it.

But the difference is that every blade of grass and every tree on it is a message, and the water drops flowing in the rivers are also messages with beautiful arcs.

This is a star of information.

"The Wushen Realm dominates the universe. Even the world of gods can only defend itself but not fight back. If it weren't for the eternal supreme god 'Gu', it might have been swallowed up by the Wushen Realm countless years ago."

Staring at the small star, Sanxin Lan Lingtong was in awe: "This is some information about the Wushen Realm, among which there are simple Wushen Realm cultivation methods."

"Wushen Realm cultivation methods."

An Qisheng's heart moved slightly, and he naturally knew that the Wushen Realm cultivation method that Sanxin Lan Lingtong mentioned would not be the Wu Zhu cultivation method that it had given him before.

Hu~

Thinking in his mind, he directly extended his mind and immersed himself in the information star that was whistling in front of him.

Boom!

It seemed that thunder exploded in his heart, and then the information rolled back like a river in the sky.

Endless pictures, like a revolving lantern, kept spinning and jumping in front of him, and no picture was the same.

There were so many things contained in it.

From the mountains, rivers, stars, languages, customs and practices to the flowers, trees, landforms and feng shui, everything is included.

These countless pictures are connected to each other, and in An Qisheng's mind, a vivid picture of the witch god world is outlined!

The vast land is boundless, with undulating mountains, crisscrossing rivers, and a desolate and ancient atmosphere permeating the world. Just by looking at this picture, An Qisheng was shocked.

"Witch!"

"Witch!"

"Witch!"

On the boundless land, extremely burly giants beat their chests and roared to the sky.

Those giants were extremely tall, and the ten-thousand-foot mountains were like grass at their feet, and the surging rivers were like earthworms in front of them. The roar resounded through the world and even through the vast atmosphere.

In the shaking starry sky, thousands of stars swayed!

An Qisheng saw it very clearly. The giants were sturdy but not bloated, like mountains, with the coiled bones of thousands of dragons showing extremely vigorous blood.

Each one was like the rising sun.

And on the shoulders of each giant, there was a small, selling, cloaked short figure. Compared with the giants, they were insignificant.

But they had their own mysterious aura, cold and fierce, and seemed to be more mysterious than the giants under them.

"Witches cultivate their bodies, and Zhu nourishes their souls! The former has immortal flesh and blood, and the latter has an immortal soul. They are a powerful race that is almost indelible."

"The body of a small witch crosses the starry sky, and the speed of crossing is so fast that even light cannot catch up! The big witch is even better, enough to tear the galaxy and shake the universe. A drop of blood is enough to dye the galaxy red and drown all the stars"

"Xiao Zhu, his magic is so strange that he can cast a spell to kill all souls from across the galaxy. Those who fall under this spell cannot change it regardless of time, space, or years. Even if they die, if they have blood, they will be passed down from generation to generation. If they don't have blood, they will be passed down from generation to generation. Will trace the soul through supernatural powers."

"The great wisher, whose souls are united, defines the sea of ​​stars, compiles the rules, and in a single thought, the world changes over and over again."

A desolate ancient voice sounded at the right time. This was the note left by the predecessors of the Sanxin clan: "They are the oldest beings in the Wuzhu world, the clan of war gods who have survived thousands of battles."

"They fought for the supremacy of the heaven, earth and universe, defeating countless strong men throughout the ages. They even stepped out of the universe, attacked other worlds, swallowed the origin of all realms, and forged the eternal throne!"

An Qisheng watched and listened quietly. After endless years, a little bit of information could not make him truly realize Wu Zhu's tyranny.

But from the old annotations, he could also hear the deep awe contained in them.

".They are invincible, but they are not eternally invincible. One hundred and eighty-three thousand years ago in the Witch God Era, the Wu Zhu clan who attacked all realms finally ushered in their most terrifying enemy!

A young man who emerged from destruction, an eternal myth that ended their countless years of struggle for hegemony! "

Crunch~~

The commentary voice stopped abruptly and was replaced by an extremely sharp friction sound.

It wasn't until a moment later that the voice sounded again: ". He defeated the 80,000,000,000,000,000,000,000 Wu Zhu army, ascended to the eternal throne in one battle, ended the glory of the Wu Zhu clan, changed the Wu Zhu world to the Wu God Realm, and the Wu Zhu clan has since This decline.

From then on, the Witch God Realm became an invincible overlord! "

"Witch God?!"

An Qisheng's heart was shocked, and the scene in front of him quickly dissipated, and the big message star disappeared into the starry sky like a shooting star.

And in his heart, the two seals were as clear as if they were branded in his heart.

One is named ‘Witch’ and the other is named ‘Zhu’!

"Witch God Realm."

An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes, but his attention was not on the two seals, but on the three-hearted blue soul boy pacing back and forth:

"Has there ever been a change of ownership in the Witch God Realm?"

He was quite surprised.

The Wu Zhu clan is powerful individually and extremely numerous in number. How could such a powerful force fail?

And, it seems to be because of one person?

"You, are you done reading now?"

The three-hearted blue soul boy was also surprised. Seeing An Qisheng's doubts, he nodded: "Yes, the Wu Zhu clan has declined. The Wu God clan has the same strength as the Wu Zhu clan, which means they have an immortal body. There is also an indestructible soul, which is a truly perfect race.

The status of the Wu Zhu clan in the world of witch gods is far inferior to that of the Nightmare Hydra clan. "

"The Witch God Clan."

An Qisheng chewed it over in his heart and remembered the name in his heart.

Although this message star records only a fragment, it can also show the strength of the Wu Zhu clan.

At this time, it was hard for him to imagine how powerful the Witch God clan was, which combined the strengths of the two clans.

"The two paths of 'Witch' and 'Zhu' are combined into one to be called 'Witch'. Only when you have cultivated 'Witch' to its peak can you step into the 'Witch God' clan. Russell wanted to become a Witch, so he was expelled from the nightmare." The ancestral land of Hydra.

However, although the way of the Witch God must be understood from these two methods, the Wu Zhu clan can attack the world. Their methods and ways can also be used in this world, right? "

Taking the Wu Jing handed over by An Qisheng, the Three-Hearted Blue Soul Boy carefully raised his eyes and looked at An Qisheng, his breathing suddenly became unsmooth:

"I have told you all my secrets, you, you must help me."

The little blue-skinned guy couldn't help but reveal his purpose.

As the only remaining member of the Three Heart Clan, Lan Lingtong is very careful. In order to survive, he can flatter Russell against his will, and he can also turn his head and kneel down to lick An Qisheng.

But counting the Wanyang Realm, after nearly ten thousand years of getting along with him, it has never truly believed in An Qisheng.

It wasn't until this world that it saw An Qisheng knowing that the enemy was so powerful but still showing no intention of retreating that it truly believed in An Qisheng.

I believe that Mr. Monster will not lose it.

An Qisheng naturally couldn't imagine what this little guy was thinking, but he could vaguely guess something.

Hearing this, he took a deep look at the little monster and saw that its wings were trembling nervously, so he nodded:

"Trading is not possible, help is ok."

"Mr. Monster, immortal!"

The little blue-skinned monster jumped up for joy. His previous despondency was swept away, and he felt his heart fell to the ground.

"Witch God."

An Qisheng shook his head in his heart, slowly closed his eyes, and understood the truth contained in the two ways of 'Witch' and 'Zhu'.

Lan Lingtong's heart was shattered, and he felt that he was in an extremely happy mood, almost flying as he walked.

Little did he know that if it had revealed its purpose first and then handed over Wu Jing, the consequences would have been completely different.

Trading is really not possible.