I have an eternal eye

The restriction is very special, equivalent to some kind of curse.

When Yu Sijiu told Zhang Biao about the Holy Land for the first time, this restriction had been broken, so it was impossible to resist the ecstasy.

Under Zhang Biao's questioning, Yu Sijiu finally told the whole story.

"This is the place where the gods of our Thunder nation rest..."

"Outsiders arrived, other untouchables began to resist, incense offerings became a curse, gods were injured, and were attacked by outsiders..."

Although Zhang Biao had collected as much information as possible before coming, he only learned the true history of the Blue Realm from the mouth of the Lei Nation.

This world was once very powerful.

With the innate spirit thunder god worshiped by the Lei people as the main god, and the secular gods worshiped by other wild races as supplements, a powerful divine court was established.

In addition, the Thunder Nation itself has a strong bloodline, so it is respected as a god clan. It is aloof and enslaves and controls the entire race in the Blue World.

The Thunder Nation has the most powerful warriors, but because of its own characteristics, it has a violent temper and frequently rains down thunder of destruction.

All other races live in fear.

Where there is oppression, there is naturally resistance.

Like the Ancient Yuan Realm, other races set their sights on the world, but unlike the Ancient Yuan Realm, the first thing they welcomed was not a tyrannical power, but waves of refugees.

Just as Han Huang said, this kind of single ancient god belief also has great weaknesses. The refugees brought the method, and with the combined efforts of both parties, the rule of the Lei people was finally overthrown.

Their powerful innate spirits were damaged by the sacrificial curse cast by all races and fell into a deep sleep. Even the temple was destroyed.

Of course, other races soon discovered that these outsiders were gathering in greater numbers and began to encroach on their resources.

Another protracted war ensued.

During this war, the native barbaric remnants gradually fell into disadvantage, and were even divided into practicing outside methods.

As for the Lei people, naturally everyone wanted to be beaten, and the ethnic group was on the verge of extinction. They were the only ones left, and in the end they were controlled by an evil Jindan cultivator.

The wise men of the Lei Nation naturally left behind a backup plan.

They used their last strength to hide the remains of the ancient god, and set a rule that every clan member must be banned after birth.

Because of the perennial wars between outsiders and other barbaric races, the declining Lei nation was no longer a threat, and this secret has been preserved to this day.

Of course, the Lei people do not have the ability to resurrect this ancient god. They can only turn into pirates and plunder everywhere. Whenever a storm comes, they secretly come here to perform blood sacrifices...

"Sure enough, you are really evil!"

After hearing this, Shen Chaosheng cursed angrily.

Zhang Biao didn't say much.

He has seen too much of the complexity of the world, and many things can no longer be divided into simple right and wrong.

For example, this Lei nation, in their view, they are enduring humiliation and living in vain to fight to restore the glory of their ancestors.

Without this belief and common goal, the Lei Nation is expected to completely disappear soon.

In the eyes of Shen Chaosheng and other sect members, the Lei people are the remnants of ancient times. Hiding in the darkness will eventually lead to disaster.

As for ordinary people, they are all big bosses who cannot be offended by anyone. As long as they can be protected by a force, they can barely survive.

I heard that the ancient god was only a wreck and could not be revived. Zhang Biao finally relaxed and let Youqian City move forward slowly.

Zizzi~

As if walking through a rubble belt, the huge boulders after the temple's collapse floated randomly in the air, with electric current surging between them, which was a terrifying defense in itself.

But for today's Youqian City, they are all supplements.

Those electric currents were absorbed by the ship's hull, gathered in the thunder spirit veins, and were devoured by the soul-eating cicadas in large quantities to expand their numbers...

The boulder was also pulled down by the black mist of Mengsha. Under the command of Master Qianji, the densely packed spirit spiders smashed it into pieces and took out the black iron pieces inside.

This is a spiritual material called thunder crystal iron. It was originally meteorite iron and could only be conceived after a long period of lightning strikes.

The promotion of the age god must be suppressed.

Therefore, all these spiritual minerals will be stored in the cave sky, and Master Qianji will first refine them into stronger puppets that can control thunder based on the research results of the Aragami Puppet.

After Zhang Biao's Taoism improves, he will be devoured by the God of Sui to form a puppet army.

They were traveling very fast, and along the way, all the suspended boulders were mined, and the cave sky gradually became empty.

Then, they saw the Thunder Nation Altar.

This is a relatively well-preserved boulder island, with a remaining temple on it and a simple three-legged tripod.

Inside the cauldron, the lightning flowed like a liquid. Inside were piles of bones. The resentment was so strong that it was almost bleeding. Even the thunder was dyed red.

As soon as they got close, everyone felt that there were illusions in front of them.

"What an ominous thing!"

Chen Chaosheng's face turned ugly, "These fools deserve to die. Such random blood sacrifices will inevitably produce terrible evil things. They will be the first to suffer misfortune."

Zhang Biao's eyes also became solemn.

The thing in front of me has become an ominous thing.

With such a terrifying thing, I am afraid that the ancient god will not be able to revive by then, but will instead become an opportunity for the great demon of tribulation and turmoil to descend.

Fang Xiangnuo could use the Tengjian lineage omen detection technique in front of him and saw the ominous aura. In Zhang Biao's sight, the ominous aura emitted by the thunder tripod continued to gather in the air, forming a blood-colored thundercloud. There is a blood-red skeleton wearing a robe sitting on the throne...

The divine bones weep with blood, and the positive pole produces evil, which is very ominous!

"Be careful, stay away!"

Zhang Biao frowned and quickly warned.

The ominous thing formed by this huge cauldron is second only to the severed head Buddha in Beiyin Mountain in terms of its terrifying level.

Fortunately, it's not fully formed yet.

The remains of the innate thunder god were located in the thunder clouds below, thus attracting the thunder beast.

And this giant cauldron is the thunder god's artifact.

When it is completely formed, the most powerful and most yang thunder will be transformed into the most yin and evil blood thunder, and the remains of the thunder god below will also be infected and become an evil thing that wreaks havoc on one side.

With such a strong ominous aura, as long as the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sect injects a trace of the calamity turbidity demonic aura, it can immediately become a container for the avatar of the calamity turbidity demon.

Zhang Biao pondered for a moment and asked Master Qianji to take out the thunder crystal iron he had just collected and teach him the technique. The two of them worked together and used the True Fire of Samadhi for several hours to refine one hundred and eight black iron pillars.

As Zhang Biao squeezed the magic formula, these one hundred and eight black iron pillars rose into the air and suspended around the giant cauldron.

The twelve Nuo gods appeared again, surrounding Zhang Biao and setting up the altar of the twelve earthly branches.

The sound of ancient witchcraft sounded, and the one hundred and eight iron pillars buzzed and trembled, and then streaks of bloody thunder flew out from the giant cauldron, jumping between the iron pillars, and finally disappeared...

Chen Chaosheng watched all this with curiosity.

He could feel that the ominous aura in the giant cauldron was being absorbed by the large formation formed by the iron pillars, but he had never seen this method before.

Of course, Zhang Biao would not say anything casually.

The Tengjian lineage has special techniques to deal with ominous things.

The method of refining iron pillars is called the evil weapon technique, which is specially used to store ominous energy. The ominous atmosphere here includes evil thunder, and thunder crystal iron is undoubtedly the most suitable...

The large array of one hundred and eight evil weapons is derived from the disaster-devouring technique and is specially used to absorb the ominous atmosphere.

Zhang Biao's arrangement was equivalent to a weapon refining furnace.

When the ominous energy in the giant cauldron is drained, the 108 evil weapons will also become magic weapons, specially used to cast disaster spells.

Disaster spells can be used to curse people, causing them to suffer from bad luck, causing them to experience various negative states, and even detonate inner demons and cause them to fall into madness.

It is also used to set up formations to cause various disasters such as flash floods and tsunamis, and is specially used to deal with sect formations.

Of course, the ominous energy condensed in this giant cauldron is very huge, and it will definitely take a lot of time.

Moreover, the level of the giant cauldron artifact is not low. Even if it takes away the ominous aura and wants to subdue it, Zhang Biao still cannot do it with his current cultivation level, let alone the remains of the God of Thunder below.

At least you will have a chance after being promoted to Jindan.

Zhang Biao looked at the unconscious Lei people on the ground, thoughtfully, then he squeezed the magic formula, used the Hutian Technique, and pointed forward.

The transparent ripples continue to spread.

A huge temple-like cave stone slowly appeared...

…………

A few hours later, black fog surged on the sea.

Youqian City burst out of the sky, and the dark wind stirred up strong winds and huge waves. After arriving at an unknown island, it dropped all the unconscious Lei people and walked away.

On the boat, Shen Chaosheng shook his head and said, "Sir, you are still too kind."

Zhang Biao looked calm and didn't say much.

He has controlled the cave sky, which is equivalent to taking away the last destiny of the Lei people, and the harvest has been quite rich.

According to the agreement with Yu Sijiu in advance, he rescued all the Lei people.

Of course, this powerful man who had evil intentions against him was also beheaded, his thunder spirit root was taken away, and he was integrated into the golden cicada blood god Gu.

As for the remaining Lei people, they were hypnotized and had their memories of the Holy Land wiped away.

This is also Han Huang's warning.

Traveling through the world and reincarnating again and again, dangers not only come from the outside, but also from the inside.

If you can't guard your heart, sooner or later you will lose your way, or become a demon, or forget your past, and eventually become completely different.

Therefore, the organization formed by the world-breaking monks will always have its own way and always implement it.

Just like Xuanhuang's "Everything has a price", Xiang Liu's "I go my own way, I think and I am", and Taotie's "Everything is empty, only the heart will last forever"...

Fulfill the promise, kill when you need to, get luck, but leave a glimmer of hope. Zhang Biao has settled the matter without any psychological burden, let alone the entanglement of inner demons.

…

Following the aura left by the sea clan, after a whole night, another island land appeared on the sea in the distance.

Different from what we have seen before, these islands are large and small, very densely distributed, with many ships coming and going, making them appear extremely prosperous.

The coral island of the Sea Clan is docked nearby.

"Sir, this is the Tianshui Islands."

Shen Chaosheng obviously relaxed a lot and said: "Buddhism and Taoism in the blue world both have tyrannical power. Buddhism is Bigui Island, and Taoism is Tianshui Dao."

"The Tianshui Dao is powerful and acts relatively fairly. Therefore, the Tianshui Islands are also the most prosperous place for commerce in the Blue World. Monks from all walks of life can enter as long as they abide by the rules of the island."

As he spoke, he shook his head and said: "These sea tribes probably want to exchange spiritual materials and raise resources to repay debts."

"Maybe the few remaining medicinal plants we have can be purchased here."