Chapter 1001 The Gods are in danger and want to open the path to immortality!
Cangwu Divine Continent!
Located at the southernmost point of the Xuantian Immortal Domain, where the Zhurong Divine Clan has lived for generations, the name of Cangwu Mountain is spread throughout the world.
According to legend.
When the Zhurong Divine Clan was at its peak of glory, Cangwu Divine Continent also aspired to dominate the world of heaven, dominating the eight immortal realms and becoming one of the few giants in the world.
Unfortunately!
With the passage of time and the erosion and pollution of the power of the abyss, the glory of the Zhurong God Clan was completely hidden in the dust.
The eight major immortal realms that were originally in their heyday now only have twelve barren immortal continents left in the Xuantian Immortal Region.
and!
These twelve immortal continents were still polluted by the abyss...
The place where the Zhurong God Clan lives has been shrinking again and again!
To this day.
The Gods are on the verge of extinction...
…
On the top of the sacred mountain in the center of Cangwu Divine Continent, stands an ancient and magnificent temple of thousands of feet, shining with divine light in the void in all directions.
Zhurong Temple!
The most majestic and sacred place of the Zhurong God Clan.
at this time.
In the ancient temple, more than a dozen powerful figures sat cross-legged, and the expressions on each of their faces looked very solemn.
these people.
Including the high priest, clan leader, and highly respected clan elders of the Zhurong Divine Clan.
They are all true immortals!
and.
Among the people present, there was no one whose cultivation level was lower than the fifth level of the True Immortal...
The atmosphere of the scene seemed extremely heavy.
Apparently!
Something big happened!
"High Priest, the situation on the other side of the Divine Sea is getting worse and worse. I just went to see it and the divine water in the Divine Sea has dropped another three feet."
"According to this situation, within a thousand years, the Divine Sea will completely dry up, and by then no more Divine Water will be born."
"Without the divine water of the Divine Sea, the ordinary divine blood in our bodies alone cannot resist the erosion of dark matter."
"In addition, without the baptism of divine water, the descendants of the Zhurong Divine Clan will not be able to inherit the divine power of our race and will be completely lost in the mortal world."
"Once you fall into the realm of True God, it will be difficult to maintain the bloodline of the Zhurong God Clan."
"After a thousand years, apart from the existing Gods, no new Gods will be born..."
There was silence for a long time.
At the front of the temple, a middle-aged man with a majestic physique and a majestic and domineering face took the lead in breaking the calm and said.
The tone was extremely solemn!
After hearing what he said, the other true immortals of the gods present frowned even more tightly.
Even the high priest Shang Jun, who was sitting cross-legged at the top of the temple, sighed heavily.
Divine sea!
It is the foundation for the survival of the Zhurong Divine Clan!
Since ancient times, the reason why the Zhurong Divine Clan has been able to maintain its ancient and powerful bloodline has relied on the Zhurong Divine Sea.
According to ancient legend!
The first generation of ancestors of the Zhu Rong God Clan derived divine blood from the Divine Sea, thus creating the Zhu Rong God Clan.
Today, the Zhurong Divine Clan has gone through thousands of generations. Although the bloodline has gradually become thinner and the ethnic heritage has gradually declined, it has never perished.
The root cause is because of the existence of Zhurong Divine Sea...
It is said!
Within the Divine Sea, there is supreme divine power, but any descendant of the God race who accepts the baptism of the Divine Sea can stimulate their own divine blood and continue the racial lineage.
Relying on the Zhurong Divine Sea, the Zhurong Divine Clan has continued for endless years.
However.
As the power of the abyss continues to erode and pollute, the divine power of the Divine Sea is also constantly depleting and gradually drying up.
This is undoubtedly a disaster for the Zhu Rong Divine Clan. If this continues, in another thousand years, the Zhu Rong Divine Clan will exist in name only.
that time!
Gods with divine blood will no longer be born.
If the Gods don't have the divine blood, they are no longer the true Gods.
therefore!
Zhurong Divine Sea is related to the inheritance of the divine clan and the continuation of the bloodline, so Wu Zhaotian and others are naturally extremely anxious.
However, facing the weird and terrifying power of the abyss, they were powerless. They could only watch the divine sea being eroded, then polluted step by step, and finally dried up.
"High Priest, we can't continue like this. Otherwise, sooner or later, our Zhurong Clan will be wiped out."
"How about we take advantage of the fact that the power of the Divine Sea has not yet dried up and go look for other big worlds?"
"According to the calculation of time, the Immortal Road on the other side of the Land of God's Fall should have already appeared."
"If you can get through that immortal road, you can go to a lower world."
"When the time comes, move my descendants of the Zhurong Divine Clan to that big world."
"In this way, although the foundation and strength will suddenly be greatly reduced, and even fall into the fairyland, at least the bloodline of the gods will be continued."
"I am willing to sacrifice myself to fight for a chance of survival for the Zhurong God Clan..."
Wu Zhaotian stood up and went to the center of the temple, facing the high priest Shang Jun, and said with determination.
They have been discussing this issue for a long time, but have never made a final decision.
because!
Opening the path to immortality is not something ordinary people can do.
That requires at least the power of an ancient immortal or above, and it may not be possible to succeed.
nowadays.
The strongest person in the Zhurong Divine Clan is the high priest Shang Jun of the eighth level of the True Immortal. He is still far away from the realm of the Ancient Immortal.
"Zhaotian, we have discussed countless times before about opening up the immortal road to find the lower world."
"In the final analysis, it is still a question of power and possibility."
"Right now, we only have one inherited True Immortal Treasure, and it requires a huge amount of divine blood power to activate it."
"Even the high priest can only show three-thirds of his power. If he wants to open the immortal path to the lower realm, the success rate is less than 30%."
"The High Priest is the Dinghai Shenzhen of our Zhurong Divine Clan, and he is also the only pure-blooded Divine Clan."
"If the treasure of inheritance is forcibly sacrificed to open up the path to immortality, the high priest will definitely suffer a huge backlash."
"If the high priest makes a mistake, the surrounding Forbidden Earth Immortals who covet our Zhurong God Clan will definitely attack in a big way."
"At that time, it will be a disaster of annihilation!"
"Besides, even if the immortal road is really opened, who can ensure that the world behind it will be normal?"
"What's more, once the immortal road is opened, will the other immortal clans in the Xuantian Immortal Domain let this piece of fat go?"
"These are all things that must be considered."
"In short, I will never agree to open up the path to immortality unless it is absolutely necessary..."
As soon as Wu Zhaotian finished speaking, an elder from the Xuanyi clan sighed and said.
now!
The situation of the Zhurong God Clan is very difficult, and if you don't pay attention, you will end up dead.
therefore.
Every step you take must be done with caution!
"Then are we just going to wait like this and watch the Divine Sea dry up?"
"When the time comes, the Zhurong Divine Clan will also perish..."
Wu Zhaotian clenched his fists and said in a deep voice.
"Regarding this problem, we can think of other ways. There is no sure path, and there may be a turnaround."
The Xuanyi tribe elder continued.
"Elders of the big clan, the ancestors of the God clan have been thinking about this for countless years, and there is no stable solution."
"According to the situation of the Tianxiao World, we, the Zhurong God Clan, may not be able to wait for that day."
"Oh, it would be great if the ancestors showed up..."
Wu Zhaotian sighed helplessly.
at this time!
He looked at the ancient statue enshrined in the highest place of the temple, his eyes full of longing and expectation.
Ha~
Appearance of ancestors?
Regarding Wu Zhaotian's extravagant request, all the clan elders present secretly shook their heads.
They no longer have any expectations for their ancestors and gods.
I have been worshiping him for countless years, but I haven’t seen the spirit appear once...
…
“Let’s put aside the issue about Shenhai for now!”
"If a proper solution cannot be found within a thousand years, then... Huh?"
Seeing that everyone was about to start arguing about the issue of Shenhai and Xianlu again, Shang Jin immediately ended the topic.
And just as he finished speaking, suddenly, as if he sensed something, his old body suddenly trembled violently.
Next!
His eyes looked into the void in the distance with unprecedented shock and disbelief.
Not only Shang Jun, but also Wu Zhaotian and others seemed to have noticed something at this time, and they all looked in the same direction.
"This is...the aura of the pure-blooded gods!"
Shang Jun's voice trembled.
call out!
call out!
Just as he was in shock and doubt, two rays of fairy light suddenly crossed the void and arrived at the Zhurong Temple.
Seeing the two people returning, everyone in the temple widened their eyes.
One by one, they surrounded Shang Qingyu and Wu Mo at the fastest speed... (End of this chapter)
