"Who are you?" Mo Yu whispered, his tense body could react at any time.

But the sound in his mind seemed to be unable to detect his alertness, and he continued to speak after a slight pause.

"The ancient way is destroyed, and the immortal way is born."

"The ancient way is born, and the immortal way is destroyed."

"This is the flow of the great road!"

The low voice and gentle syllables echoed in Mo Yu's soul, containing the invisible charm of the great way, making him extremely solemn.

"Our clan has been destroyed for endless years. When you arrive, the torrent of time has begun to fluctuate, and it will eventually form a great tide to destroy everything and bury the immortal path."

"In order to help you, our clan has left three gifts. The first one is the ancient divine light you are absorbing at this moment. It is the remnant of my power. It can help you completely condense the power of the ancient Tao and ignite the bloodline of the ancient Tao. At the same time, it will give you a chance to summon my image to come. Although my body has died, the immortal will of the ancient Tao still has power comparable to the peak of the Creation Realm."

"The second gift is a secret method that hides the aura of ancient Taoism. It can help you perfectly curb all the fluctuations of ancient Taoism and avoid being discovered by the immortal Taoist cultivation. In addition, I suggest you practice Buddhist body-refining magical powers and choose the simplest one. It can not only give you a cover for your identity, but also have unexpected gains."

"The third gift is the remains of our tribe on the battlefield. Although they have been dead for endless years, they still retain a trace of the most pure power of the ancient road. It can help you continuously purify the ancient road bloodline and quickly improve the cultivation of the ancient road. Of course, if it is not troublesome, I hope you can bury their remains after absorbing the power in their bodies."

"I have no strength anymore, so I will leave more content. The son of hope of my clan. If you want to leave, activate the ancient bloodline in your body and form a passage to enter and exit the battlefield. Finally... be careful of the martyrs who have been wandering in the battlefield..."

The sound dissipated, and the white light wrapped in Mo Yu was all integrated into his body at this moment.

boom--

The powerful ancient Taoist aura erupted wildly from his body, and a towering figure condensed above his head. It was three thousand feet high, and a divine pattern with the character "ancient" between his eyebrows shone with dazzling divine light, which made people's heart-pounding powerful aura swept across the sky!

At this moment, in addition to the blood of the Fire God, Mo Yu's body awakened the ancient Taoist bloodline. The sound of "crackling" bone growth came from his body. His body became more and more straight, and his already angular face had more sharp momentum of cutting swords and axes. Between the aura, there was a vast and ancient mysterious charm, which seemed to make the heaven and earth tremble!

call--

A strong wind suddenly blew between heaven and earth, rolling up countless winds and sandstorms, and whimpering like countless souls who had passed away, telling something.

Mo Yu closed his eyes, and his heart was filled with sadness... But his mind did not stop turning because of this, but instead became clearer.

All the clues flashed through my mind, and a vague thought gradually appeared. It can be confirmed only after verification in the future.

After breathing, Mo Yu opened his eyes and bowed deeply. This bow, the wind gradually disappeared, but it felt a little relieved and slowly dissipated.

"Thank you for your help, sir." Mo Yu turned around and saluted the bones under him. He moved his feet quickly along the bones and headed towards the ground.

Bang-

His figure stepped on the ground, and then he realized that its color was a faint dark red, as if it was stained with blood.

But he didn't feel the slightest fear, but instead felt an inexplicable sense of peace.

Because this is from the flesh and blood of the ancient ancestors!

The place where Mo Yu appeared was the edge of the entire battlefield, with most of them being bones of ancient tribes, including ancient gods and ancient beasts... But he did not see any of the figures of the ancient spirit. He looked up, looked at the depths of the battlefield, pondered for a moment, and walked towards it.

A moment later, Mo Yu's figure appeared next to the bones of an ancient beast. It had huge sharp teeth and strong limbs. Even if only white bones were left, it still gave people great oppression.

But at this moment, its body was broken into two pieces, as if it was cut off from the middle by a long knife. In the hollow eye socket, there was a dark look. Mo Yu felt deep anger and unwillingness.

After a while of silence, he bowed and bowed.

It seemed like there was some sense, and the bones of ancient beasts that had been around for countless years suddenly emerged, and countless cracks continued to collapse and fall.

A faint white light flew out of the bones, like being attracted, and merged into Mo Yu's body.

In his body, the blood of the ancient Taoist trembled, quickly absorbing the power from the ancestors of the clan, becoming pure little by little.

The whole process lasted for half an hour. When Mo Yu opened his eyes, the skeletons of the ancient beast in front of him had turned into pieces.

"Thank you for your gift from Lord Ancient Beasts. You can't repay me. I'll build a tomb and bury your remains. I hope you can rest in peace."

When he finished speaking, he saluted respectfully.

Boom-

The earth is sunken, sucking the bones of ancient animals into it, and burying them in a blink of an eye, forming a tall grave.

Mo Yu raised his hand, and countless soil flew into the air, condensed into a hundred-foot tombstone. With just a few strokes on the front of the tombstone, the outline of the ancient beast was drawn and fell before the tomb. He bowed again, Mo Yu did not stop for a long time and turned around and walked towards the sight of another ancient god bone.

...

Tombs appeared in the ancient road tombstone, and in front of each, there was a hundred-foot tombstone. Although the power in Mo Yu's body had not yet recovered, his pace was becoming more and more steady. Each step gave people a feeling of being integrated with the earth.

The ignited ancient Taoist bloodline in his body has completely stabilized, and as he absorbed the remaining ancient Taoist power in his bones, it has become more and more pure.

Gradually, it gave him a feeling of about to transform...

"Are you going to be promoted to the rank of Wei?" In a whisper, Mo Yu did not continue to move forward. He sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and felt the changes in the bloodline of the ancient Taoist.

The charm of the ancient road was circulating around him, becoming stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, Mo Yu frowned suddenly, and a great warning sign appeared in his mind.

He suddenly looked up and looked deep in the battlefield. A blurry figure gradually appeared in sight.

"The ancient way is about to perish, and the immortal way is about to arise... I live for my way, and I die for my way... This is the joy of martyrdom, and this is the joy of martyrdom..."

The whispering sound came into his ears with the wind, and the figure became clearer and clearer. This was a middle-aged man wearing a luxurious ancient robe and his every move was transcendent, but his eyes were extremely empty, as if he had lost his soul, without any light.

Mo Yu's heart suddenly sank. Could it be that this is a martyr?

At this moment, the martyr suddenly stopped, raised his head, his empty eyes locked in where Mo Yu was, and his rigid and stiff face became extremely ferocious.

"The ancient road will perish!"

As he screamed, he took a step forward, and the indescribable Taoist flowed, and the figure of this person appeared directly in front of Mo Yu.
Chapter completed!