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Chapter 364: Flint jumped into the sea(1/3)

Chapter 364 Sui, jumped into the sea

The heroic young man came back for the third time, stood in front of the sea of ​​blood souls, and spoke to Sui.

He had lost his initial energy, and his hair that had been neatly cared for was also scattered. There was more vicissitudes on his face and a wine gourd around his waist.

At this time, he seemed to have grown up, and grew up too fast, and had not yet fully displayed his youth, but he had already grown old.

"Three years left, it is the last date of sacrifice. This is the last time I come to see you."

"I know you are different from us. You are more peaceful than us. You will not be discovered by those beasts. You will not be able to be talented. You will not be the strongest person in the tribe. So you can live longer than us."

I don’t know whether to praise or scold me. Shui felt that his hand was being held, his head was forcibly broken, and he met a pair of eyes.

It was a pair of black pupils, with big eyes and thin whites, like a circle of lines, almost invisible.

In that pupil, Sui saw his figure, his face blank, like a puppet.

This was the first time he saw himself looking. The sea of ​​blood was too muddy to see clearly, and he had never been to other watersides.

Eating and drinking water does not count, because when he drinks water, his mind is not on it, so he cannot see his appearance.

At this moment, he realized that...

In the eyes of others, I am a fool, and in the eyes of myself, the same is true.

"Sui, I beg you to remember the truth in your heart. One day, I will tell your tribe members not to be fools all the time."

After saying this, the young man of hero left without waiting for Shue's answer.

He believed that Sui would do this. Although he was a little stupid, he was indeed a human race.

Looking at the figure of the young man in the martial arts world, Shue didn't look at the sea of ​​blood souls for the first time. He looked at the place where the young man in the martial arts world left for a long time...

Three years later, the news of the death of the young man in the hero came. That day, Shu brought something to the Blood Soul Sea for the first time. It was a gourd, a gourd containing wine.

One, has lost his master's gourd.

The death of the young man in Yingwu did not have any major impact. Even in the tribe where he was born, not many people felt that he was like this and cried for his death.

Like the previous predecessors, his name was engraved in the Hero Soul Monument, and that's all.

Because the words belonging to the human race have not yet appeared, the names recorded on the Hero Soul Monument are still written by the gods they worshipped and engraved by the demon text.

The heroic soul of the human race is engraved in demonic text!

Only those who know about this kind of thing will understand the helplessness!

Sui knew it, but he didn't say it, nor did he dare to say it, nor did he even dare to make any moves. He just stayed in the Blood Soul Sea day after day, and it seemed that there was no change from the past.

"Is Sui...a Suiren?"

Wang Yu has been watching the development of ancient times, and he was attracted by the name Sui.

He initially thought that this Suiren, one of the three ancestors of the human race, was uncertain now.

The Ziyi clan is so strong that it laid the foundation for the rise of the human race.

And the Suiren, who is also one of the three ancestors, should not be like this cowardly.

But there was indeed a flame in his body...

The greatest achievement made by Suiren was to ignite the fire.

In normal history, it is fire, but in mythological history, Wang Yu felt that other things should be carried by fire.

Most likely hope!

Because of the current situation of the human race, only by igniting hope can he become one of the three ancestors of the human race!

“Unable to be sure.”

After watching Shu for a long time, after thousands of years, Shu still had no change, just staring at the sea of ​​blood souls.

Wang Yu didn’t know, what’s so good about the Blood Soul Sea?

No matter how beautiful it looks, it doesn’t take a thousand years to see it, right?

From this point of view, this Shu is also considered a strange person.

only…

"The demon clan is not stupid, and they all know the human race's plans and want to take advantage of the demon clan's general trend to make breakthroughs, so they once again restricted their promotion of magical powers."

"The fourth level, limited to the immortal level, the top level of the demon clan still cares about the human race."

He could see clearly that this time the restrictions were not from those demon races at the bottom, but from the demon gods and even demon saints at the higher level.

They have discovered the changes in the human race and have cast their eyes on them.

This was earlier and more troublesome than he expected.

"The evolution of the Divine Channel Seed encountered a second major crisis, but it was solved by the Ziyi clan for the first time, and the second time..."

Wang Yu looked at Sui and frowned.

What he originally expected was that the Suiren family was famous in history and should have the ability to solve it.

But now it seems...

Suiren may really solve this problem, but he may not be able to find Suiren.

"It's a problem!"

He took a long breath and slowly exhaled.

Sure enough, it was not that simple to change the fate of our ancestors in ancient times.

It's just now that I've encountered problems one after another.

But he can't get through it yet, and there is not much he can do.

There is too little operational space.

"Fifth-level magical power."

Thoughts turn around and observe the sea of ​​gods.

Because the divine channel species was introduced into ancient times, it was carried by countless human races and grew a flower bud within the magical civilization.

The flowers and colors are bright and the magical powers are countless, and they grow simultaneously with the cultivation of the human race.

At this time, 50% of the buds have reached the fourth level.

This means that half of the human race has cultivated supernatural powers to the fourth level.

This is a terrible data.

The fourth level represents the Taoist merging at the level of monks. You can only be one step away from becoming an immortal and live forever.

In the "now", if a monk wants to reach the fourth level, it takes thousands of years, ten thousand years or even more years to achieve it in a general sense.

In ancient times, with the support of the demon clan's resource, with the incredible number of human clans, half of the human clans could reach the fourth level in a thousand years.

Although this is the role of his divine channel species and the support of unlimited resources of the demon clan, the greater reason is the talent of the human race in ancient times.

Compared with today, we have to admit that the human race in ancient times had more than one level of strength in terms of talent.

"The difference between the Earth Immortal and the Hedao Realm is not only in terms of quality, but also in the essence of the Tao, from small heaven to big heaven and earth!"

"A normal earth immortal will condense a land as a temple in the realm of earth immortals, as a region, carrying Taoism and magical powers... to allow it to develop and the world."

"The supernatural power civilization is mainly based on supernatural powers, and it condenses various supernatural power rules. It is extremely domineering. All internal and external powers will be swallowed by supernatural powers and become nourishment for the growth of supernatural powers."

"The earth formed by the earth fairyland cannot exist fundamentally. As long as it is born, it will be swallowed by magical powers."

"But, beyond the supernatural powers, one cannot achieve the earth and the temple. But if one regards supernatural powers as an independent individual, the monk himself will regard them as the universe of heaven and earth..."

"The magical power itself can be the earth of the earth fairyland and the sky of the heaven fairyland..."

"The key to the breakthrough of the fifth-level magical power is to swallow all external powers, and within the magical powers, open up a universe, or the seed of the universe..."

"Condensing the world and the world into one, and the body integrates supernatural powers. Humans are supernatural powers, and supernatural powers are humans."

"Only in this way can you break through..."

"This is the way of fifth-level magical power!"

Wang Yu is the lord of supernatural civilization and is now also an immortal god in the fairyland, and his own foundation is endlessly powerful.

The fifth-level magical power that the human race in ancient times could not think of was already revealed with a few thoughts.

However, the fifth-level magical power has come out, but it cannot be passed on to ancient times, or at least it cannot be fully transmitted.

"Hope...you are really Suiren!"

Wang Yu looked at the Shue who was in the ancient times, took a deep breath, and used the Wanchuang technique. As before, he transformed into a golden crow to convey the incomplete information of the past.

"If you are not, I hope you can hand it over to the hands of the real Suiren... In ancient times, it might be possible!"

At this point, he had no choice.

It’s not that he is incompetent, but because of limited conditions, there are really not many things he can do.

"Boy, what are you still annoyed?"
To be continued...
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