Qin Xuan kowtowed nine times, stood up, and was about to say a few more words.

But when he saw the portrait of his ancestor in front of him, his expression suddenly froze.

"There is a mystery hidden in this portrait."

The ancestor in the portrait disappeared without knowing when, leaving only a pattern and a text.

The pattern on the painting outlines the landscape and terrain in great detail. In the center of the pattern, there are also red dots marked. Obviously, there should be a big secret there.

Qin Xuan turned his head and looked at the text on one side.

"Later, if you can light a stick of incense for my Chongtian Sect's founder, it will be enough to show that you are not an enemy of the Chongtian Sect. In this case, you will be eligible to receive the most precious treasure of the Chongtian Sect.

The pattern on the portrait is a map of a star. If you want to know where this star is, go to the southern star region of the Xuanyuan Realm. There is a place called Tianchen Star there.

On Tianchen Star, there is a bloodline of the Chongtian Sect left behind. They have another portrait of the ancestor in their hands, which records the specific location of the stars. As long as the golden incense is lit, the secrets in the portrait can be seen.

Latecomer, I hope you can take care of the only descendant of the Chongtian Sect for the sake of the treasure.

Don’t leave a note on Qingming.”

"The most precious treasure of Chongtian Sect? What exactly could it be?" Qin Xuan was confused.

But at this moment, less than half of the golden incense had burned. Qin Xuan had no time to think about it, so he quickly extinguished the golden incense and put it into the Sumeru Ring.

"Senior Mo, if I can really get the treasure of Chongtian Sect, I will definitely take care of the descendants of that bloodline. It's just that it's so difficult to get out of the world of martial arts..."

Qin Xuan knew very well that the Xuanyuan realm mentioned in the portrait must be outside the world of martial arts.

The Chongtian Sect was so prosperous back then, but because of provoking powerful men from outside the world, it was wiped out overnight.

Now it seems that it may have something to do with this treasure.

"A month ago, those powerful people from the Rule Realm suddenly came to the small world, which may be related to this. The secret that I obtained this portrait must not be leaked."

Qin Xuan thought for a moment and tore off the map from the portrait. As for the text, he burned it with fire.

In this way, even if someone sees the map, they will not know what it means.

But Qin Xuan thought about it and was still worried. He took out another piece of white paper, rubbed the map, and then destroyed the original map.

There are no red dots on the map on the white paper. As a result, even if someone really knows about this treasure map, there is no way they can find the place where the treasure is hidden without Qin Xuan's guidance.

"Seniors of the Chongtian Sect, I have received this opportunity. If you have the opportunity in the future, you will definitely repay me." Qin Xuan bowed and left the secret realm.

…

In the next six months, Qin Xuan and other black-clothed deacons have been searching the palace for

Find the space array.

Their hard work paid off, and they finally discovered the space array in a courtyard behind the palace.

This magic circle is extremely damaged, with most of its patterns missing, and it cannot be opened at all.

"Master Qin, what should we do now?" Seeing this ruined magic circle, all the black-clothed deacons felt their hearts go cold.

It's so damaged that it's very difficult to repair.

"First cut the entire courtyard, be careful not to damage the space array, and move it to the sky boat." Qin Xuan ordered.

The Chongtian Sect Palace has become increasingly unstable, and will fall into the abyss completely within a year at most.

Even if the space array is to be repaired, it must be repaired on the sky boat. This palace will not be able to support it for long.

After returning to the Tianzhou, Qin Xuan and a group of black-clothed deacons who were proficient in formations began to repair the space formation. However, it was obvious that the formation that spanned two worlds was so complicated. After everyone studied it for a month, not even a corner could be found.

Cannot be repaired.

…

Half a year later, with the complete collapse of the suspended magic circle, the Chongtian Sect palace fell into the endless abyss, torn apart by the evil energy of the wind, turned into fragments, and scattered outside the small world.

Looking at the growing abyss, everyone on the sky boat felt heavy.

They understand that once the small world is completely destroyed, they will also perish.

Tianzhou can resist the tearing of space fragments, but it cannot resist the endless evil wind and evil energy in the void outside the sky, because it is endless. Once the small world collapses, facing the evil wind and evil energy, Tianzhou's spiritual power will last for up to three to five years.

It will be exhausted.

"Speaking of which, we are already lucky. We are the only ones left alive in this small world now!" King Wu was sitting on the deck, his hair disheveled, taking a swig of wine.

"Senior Brother Lu, give me a jar of wine too." Another sixth-level warrior came over.

"Go on." Senior Brother Lu took out a jar of wine from his Xumi bag and threw it to the sixth-level black-clothed deacon.

The two of them sat in a corner of the deck, looking at the endless desert, and started drinking.

"When the thunder disaster came, we happened to be in the emperor's cemetery to receive the inheritance. If we stayed in the desert to fight, we would probably die." The face of the black-clothed deacon showed a bit of luck.

After that disaster, there were too few warriors who survived. Except for Qin Xuan's sky boat, almost no other warriors could survive.

Although the Sun Moon Sect's sea-crossing sky boat and the Tianxing Sect's sky boat were powerful, they could not withstand the endless golden thunder. In the pervasive aura of destruction, all the warriors fell.

The only few survivors are the warriors in the cemetery space of Tianxing Sect.

But after they walked out of the cemetery space and saw the desolate land, they could only wait for death in silence.

"In fact, how can we

We are not waiting for death. When this small world is destroyed, we can only hide in the cemetery space. The only way to survive is for Mr. Qin to cultivate to the master level and then take us through the void and return to the world of martial arts."

"After all, it is a hope. Mr. Qin's peerless appearance will definitely succeed."

…

The top floor of Tianzhou.

Qin Xuan was sitting cross-legged on the futon, immersed in studying the formation.

This is a formation book that other warriors discovered from the Chongtian Sect palace. It records the space formation. For the past year, Qin Xuan has spent most of his time studying this book and trying to repair the space formation.

Beside him, Qin Ruo and Yun Qi were meditating with their eyes closed.

Four years have passed, and Qin Ruo has also grown a lot, and gradually looks like a big girl.

Looking at Qin Ruo's familiar face, Qin Xuan's anguish about understanding the formation was gone. For the sake of his sister, he had to understand the space formation and leave this small world.

"The secret of the space array is to determine the space nodes, set up the space channels, and the main frame connecting the array is still intact. The space nodes will not go wrong, but how to set up the space channels?" Qin Xuan was thinking in his mind.

He must repair the space array within three years and complete the connection between the two formations before the next space channel is opened. This is the last chance for all warriors!

Once the small world collapses and the space magic circle is too huge to enter the cemetery space, it can only be destroyed along with the Tianzhou.

At that time, everyone's only hope of survival is to wait for Qin Xuan to break through to the master realm!

But how long will that take?

Qin Xuan's strongest Mustard Seed Rule has barely reached the middle stage of the King's Stage, which is still a long way away from the Great Chengdu, let alone perfect.

As for the rules of destruction, they haven’t even reached entry level.

After all calculations, it will take Qin Xuan a hundred years to reach the master realm. By then, he will probably be the only one alive in the entire cemetery.

Qin Xuan is very clear about his qualifications. He has practiced in the world of Tongyou for more than a hundred years before he can enter the realm of kings. In terms of understanding, Qin Xuan can be regarded as a genius at best, but he will definitely not reach the level of a peerless genius.

So for half a year, Qin Xuan put all his efforts into repairing the space formation.

But if you want to repair the space array with just one book, it is obviously very difficult.

Even if Qin Xuan has the level of a formation master, it would still be difficult to do it.

After deducing for another two hours, Qin Xuan felt mentally exhausted, so he began to practice the Star Refining Seal to restore his consciousness.

In the past six months, he has not entered the graveyard of Emperor Long Yuan again. Even though he was only one step away from understanding the rules of destruction, Qin Xuan did not try again.
Chapter completed!