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Chapter 787: Ancient Consciousness (1)

Xu Changqing used the body of the prehistoric body and the spirit of the human dragon master to test the treasures stored in the Wuzhuang Temple. It was a sudden act of inspiration and never thought of any gains. First, what surprised him was the tentative behavior that he thought would take a long time to get the result. When the body of the prehistoric body came into contact with the Wuzhuang Temple Temple, he had an extremely clear answer. The treasures stored in the Wuzhuang Temple Temple were indeed related to the ancient dragon clan, and this relationship was not a good relationship.

The moment Xu Changqing's body and the energy of the human dragon master's soul touched the Wuzhuang Temple, his human dragon master's soul had a mysterious resonance with the treasure in the temple. Then waves of illusions were directly injected into his soul, just like a sharp blade splitting the brain and stuffing everything into it. The destructive power contained in this direct and rough practice was extremely amazing, enough to tear the soul of any free fairy, and even the soul of the golden immortal would be injured. Fortunately, Xu Changqing's soul was three points, and each soul was complete. A large amount of illusion information that was blessed to the human dragon master's soul was introduced into the other two souls, so except for the initial impact, the soul of the human dragon master did not suffer any harm.

What really hurts the Dragon Lord's soul is actually the huge illusions that are directly injected into the soul. The huge information contained in these illusions is far beyond Xu Changqing's own memory. In the face of these illusions, Xu Changqing's memory is as insignificant as a drop in the ocean. If his Taoist mind had not reached the half-step Daluo realm, he could keep his original mind still. Perhaps the moment the illusion poured in, his memory had been dispersed and he became a confused madman.

From the contact between the Dragon Lord's soul and the prehistoric physical energy of Xu Changqing's body, to the inexplicable illusions pouring into Xu Changqing's soul, the whole process was very short, less than ten breaths, but for Xu Changqing it seemed like a thousand years had passed. Such a huge illusion information rushed in like a flood that broke the dam, and did not give Xu Changqing any time to organize and integrate. Xu Changqing didn't even have time to form a complete illusion in his mind, and there was a new illusion like a hammer to shatter everything that was blocked. All he could do was diversion and accumulate.

Although the illusions that pour in were extremely huge, they were all fragmented, like some broken glass that was knocked to pieces and then stirred together, with no head or tail, and were in chaos. It is almost impossible to piece them together and combine them into a whole. Unless Xu Changqing's cultivation level reaches the realm of the Great Awakening Golden Immortal, and then spend tens of thousands of years of research, it is possible to recombine these fragments of illusions.

These illusion fragments did not give Xu Changqing any useful information. Most of them were blurry fragment images that flashed by in a flash. He could only feel all of these illusions from some slightly complete images, at least most of them were images of war. It might even be images of war between the innate gods of the ancient prehistoric catastrophe and the ancient wild dragon.

Thinking of this, Xu Changqing couldn't help but begin to recall the extraordinary battle in the ancient prehistoric world that caused the collapse of Buzhou Mountain. However, what made him feel strange was that neither Zhen Yuanzi's incomplete memories nor some of the memories of the ancient dragon's head of the imperial examination, there was much content related to it. It seemed that they both deliberately forgot this part of the memory. The only content he could find was nothing more than the general war process similar to the summary of the post-war conclusion, and the duration of the entire war.

"It's been a long time!" After seeing the specific time in the two memories, Xu Changqing suddenly exclaimed in his heart.

When Xu Changqing checked the memories of related contents, he did not notice this. He always thought that the war that affected the entire prehistoric world and caused the prehistoric world to decline lasted only one or two years at most. But now, from the memories of Zhen Yuanzi and the head of the Huanglong, he learned that the war had been fought for 100,000 years, almost destroying all the innate creatures on the prehistoric world. Xu Changqing had never seen such a long war and such a wide coverage of war, and it was even more impossible to hear it. Compared with the battle back then, the current tribulation of the Three Realms is like a pediatrician. Thinking of this, Xu Changqing couldn't help but feel a feeling of self-mockery like a frog in the well.

Xu Changqing is still not sure whether these illusion fragments are images of the war in the prehistoric world back then, but judging from its massive fragment content, it seems that only the war that lasted 100,000 years ago would have such huge illusion information.

The moment these illusions poured into Xu Changqing's soul, Xu Changqing felt an inexplicable aura from these illusions. Although this aura could not make his prehistoric body and the Dragon Lord's soul immediately produce an extremely obvious abnormal impulse, as the fragments of the illusion accumulate, this aura became stronger and stronger, and Xu Changqing's prehistoric body and the Dragon Lord's soul both produced a strong fighting spirit uncontrollably.

This abnormal fighting spirit also turned Xu Changqing into a thousand-foot-foot-earth golden immortal body in the chaotic void into a Canglong, and wandered unconsciously around the dozen or so lands that were gathering in the void. The creatures that evolved on the land seemed to be subjected to the image of the fighting spirit emitted from the Canglong, becoming extremely bloody and fond of war. Not only did they kill each other's tribes, but they even entered other lands through some spiritual veins that had been connected together to fight with other people on the land. The creatures who died in the fight quickly turned into blood mist and merged into the land below, forming an inexplicable driving force, accelerating the fusion of the small cave heaven of the Taishang Qingjingtian Dynasty and the land of the Neiku.

At the same time, the heaven and earth battle and killing aura formed by a large number of fighting on land was injected into the heart of the Dead Prison Dragon King, which was always caught by the right claw of Canglong. With the injection of these forces, the spiritual consciousness of the Dead Prison Dragon King, which had originally caused Xu Changqing to have a headache, was easily dispersed by this ancient fighting spirit and killing aura. The essence and blood of the Dead Prison Dragon King in the heart was also stimulated with a strong vitality, and formed a whale swallowing force on the surrounding chaotic aura. The damaged areas were also recovering quickly. It won't take long for Xu Changqing to use it to refine a new Holy Ruins divine clone.

The sudden uncontrollable unconscious behavior of the Golden Immortal body made Xu Changqing a little panicked at first, but soon he calmed down and found that this behavior not only had no harm, but also had many benefits, so he didn't care. He just monitored the changes of the main soul through the Eight Treasure Glazed Ginseng Fruit Tree Yuanshen and the Zhenwu Demon Sword Yuanshen, so that when an accident occurs, he can stop it in time.

At the same time as the change in the Golden Immortal body occurred, the massive illusion fragments that were poured into Xu Changqing's primordial spirit were also over. Just as Xu Changqing was about to regain his magic power and think carefully about how to deal with these illusion fragments, the Wuzhuang Temple Temple suddenly changed a little more. The gate of the Taoist temple that had just closed was opened again, but this time it was not a gap, but was directly opened completely. Before Xu Changqing had time to react, the white light that had attracted Xu Changqing's attention appeared again and shone on Xu Changqing's body. The effect it produced was stronger than before. The ancient fighting spirit of the Canglong transformed by the Golden Immortal body also increased exponentially, gradually approaching the edge of losing control.

Originally, Xu Changqing was prepared for this. With the power of the other two points of the soul, he was enough to pull the soul of the Dragon Lord back to normal, but the plan would never change. He did not expect that the new white light not only had an impact on the soul of the Dragon Lord, but even the soul of the Zhenwu Demon Sword was affected by it.

This white light seemed to contain a murderous intent that was very similar to the sword intent, and this murderous intent resonated with the Zhuxian Four Swords, which were rarely touched in Xu Changqing's Zhenwu Demon Sword's Yuanshen. This resonance made the Zhuxian Four Swords instantly magnified countless times, and turned the guest as the main guest, suppressing the Great Destruction Sword, which was the core of the Zhenwu Demon Sword's Yuanshen Sword and the nine-level demon path that assisted. At the same time, the fighting spirit of the ancient Canglong transformed into the Jinxian body also had a bit of despair and a killing intent full of despair and aura of destruction.

All changes are beyond Xu Changqing's control. His eight-treasure Glazed Ginseng Fruit Tree's primordial spirit can only be passively defended and keep the original heart. As for bringing the soul and the true martial magic sword's primordial spirit back on track, it is obviously impossible. Perhaps because of the connection between the mind and the Bodhi Wood Spirit, who received the Nine-River Buddha nature under the Eight-Treasure Glazed Ginseng Fruit Tree, also felt the troubles that Xu Changqing encountered. He immediately emitted a bodhi wood aura injected into the eight-treasure Glazed Ginseng Fruit Tree's primordial spirit, blending with his natal energy to enhance his defense and reduce his pressure. With the help of the Bodhi Wood Spirit, the eight-treasure Glazed Ginseng Fruit Tree's primordial spirit also dealt with the pressure formed by the other two parts of the primordial spirit. As long as there is no change, there will be no danger.

After this series of changes without any danger, the situation seemed to have entered a strange state of balance. Xu Changqing's Zhenwu Demon Sword Yuanshen's Zhuxian Four Swords Sword Intention and the ancient fighting intention of the Dragon Lord's soul continued to increase under the stimulation of the white light, and the white light shot out from the Wuzhuang Temple Temple was also enhanced.

Although all these changes were thrilling for Xu Changqing, they were extremely calm for the Fighting Magic Master and the Chang brothers not far away. They could not feel the ancient fighting spirit and the sword intent of the four swords of Zhu Xian from Xu Changqing's Demon Emperor clone, nor could they feel any abnormal power from the white light that was constantly dazzling. The only thing they could feel was that when the gate of the Wuzhuang Temple Temple was completely opened, the surrounding Buzhou Mountain Stone Columns once again emitted an invisible force to suppress the world. This power not only made the Fighting Magic Master and the three others feel it, but also spread to the entire blood mist power circulation track throughout the blood mist world, allowing everyone to clearly feel its existence. To be continued.
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