The First Immortal of the Heavens

The feeling of calling is very weak. If the white jade skull hadn't chosen to come near the well of reincarnation, Zhang Yang might even miss it.

Stand in front of the well and feel attentively.

The subtle call, if there is or not, will make the blood feel, and the others will be nothing.

The appearance of the reincarnation well is too ordinary, like a well that an ordinary person has drilled by himself.

He walked to the mouth of the well and looked inside.

As the place where the life of the skeleton is born, it naturally contains infinite mystery. At least for the skeletons, without the well of reincarnation, there would be no birth of the skeleton. The significance is too extraordinary.

Stand close and look down.

Foggy and grey.

With his eyesight, he couldn't see what was echoing his blood.

The nine-pole true essence surged and poured into his eyes, causing his eyesight to increase suddenly.

The fog below became transparent, and the distance he looked at was also extremely widened, but he still saw a hazy picture, this time he saw a light...a light!

It's like seeing the lamp that lights up the heavens.

A small oil lamp.

The lampstand was full of cracks and broken.

The lights are like a mung bean.

"It's also a fire."

"Is it possible that the black tiger said, I can fully awaken my bloodline, do I want to find all kinds of fires in the Starfall Mountain Range, all like this?"

"This time is really a coincidence, if not..."

His expression changed slightly.

Suddenly raised his head and looked at the immortal burial ghost ship slowly moving forward in the vast river in the distance.

"coincidence!"

"How could it be a coincidence!"

"It's the horror of the cabin!"

He realized a big problem.

The cabin horror's revenge on the ghost is really unreasonable. Will the dragon soaring for nine days pay attention to the provocation of an ant?

of course not!

So it really doesn't make sense for him to take revenge on Ghost's so-called impersonation.

So how should the sound of his breathing make this ghost island transparent?

Transparent!

Eighty to ninety percent of the sights in the ghost island are exposed, but there is no Reincarnation Well, because it has not been penetrated here, and has not yet been let him see, the figure of the founder of the Taixu Dynasty appeared, directly in the river. Submerged the celestial burial ghost ship.

"If I understand it this way."

"The great horror of the cabin was awakened by my blood, and I saw a trace of mystery. He wanted to help me find this lamp, and the emperor tried to stop that lamp from being born."

"Is it possible?"

He actually has a strong intuition for this assumption.

He was born with five senses and six senses, and he was so keenly public that he faintly felt that this might be close to the truth.

Of course, there are also random thoughts arising from his overly self-centered considerations.

For example, why is it that such a place as buried in Xianyuan would change for him.

"Tai Huang! The cabin is terrifying!"

He muttered to himself, always felt that there was a big mystery in this, but he couldn't find a specific clue for a while.

He condensed his thoughts and looked into the well of reincarnation again.

The mist in the well hindered his prying.

He simply leaned into the well, no matter whether it was dangerous or not, he wanted to see more thoroughly.

The hazy picture is much clearer.

The lamp was dark green, with a gloomy feeling, and a strong antiquity radiated from the broken lampstand.

There is also the place of the lamp, which seems to be a boulder, the feeling of the old age that is permeated is more serious, as if it has been left over from a long time ago.

"There seems to be impurities in this bean fire."

"That is, black impurities?"

He couldn't see clearly, but could vaguely see that the traces of black impurities seemed to be affecting this bean fire.

He pondered for a long time, powerfully inspiring his own blood.

The blood rumbling rumblingly, like a river rushing.

Strands of blood came out.

Just like the bean fire that ignited the heavens at the beginning, as soon as the blood qi came out, there was no need to control it, and it burst into the dark green flame in the well.

After the flame received it, it shook violently, going up and breaking out, and the shining fog disappeared, making Zhang Yang finally see more clearly.

The flames that were about to erupt, were contained by the dark impurities inside, and could only erupt a certain amount.

The dark impurities are like small black spots, which contain the flames, and make the eyebrows frowned, because how the dark impurities look at the ghost island reflected in the dark fairy sword that penetrates the corpse and releases it.

The two are related.

So that corpse is also related to this lamp? Is it guarding this lamp?

He was a little unhappy, and as the blood poured in, the blood echoed with it more and more strongly, but the dark impurities were too strong to contain, so he strongly stimulated the blood, and helped the light to clean up the dark impurities.

However, his bloodline has never been fully awakened, and the help provided is too limited. It turned out to be only a very slow cleaning of the dark impurities, and it has not been completely cleaned for a long time.

This makes Zhang Yang frown, is it possible that he is still uncertain?

He thought about it, and focused his attention on the bean fire in the shattered heavenly "Xiao" hall that emerged in his blood. Although the angle was wrong, the bean fire was invisible, but the light it radiated, It illuminates the heaven.

He tried to think, to think, to communicate, to stimulate the blood, hoping to draw out the power of the fire, that is, the light, which could illuminate the dark green lights below, to see if it worked.

This is just his thoughts.

In fact, after he thought about it this way, it was like giving an order to his body, the light that bloomed in the "Xiao" Hall suddenly became brighter, shining out of the heaven, and shining into the blood.

The blood qi released from the bloodline also gave a faint halo.

Next, the blood and blood gas turned into a sharp sword, transmitting a terrifying sharpness, tearing through the void, and blasting into the bean-green flame in an instant.

Bang bang bang...

The dark impurities that made publicity helpless were instantly exploded, turned into dregs, and disappeared.

The dark green flames suddenly skyrocketed.

The original weak response suddenly became astonishing, just like the original first bean fire.

Now, there is no need for him to deliberately stimulate the blood, the vast blood will roll away, causing the dark green flames to soar into fire, the burning fog collapses, and even the huge stone where the lampstand is lit up, blooming slightly Light, three patterns emerged.

When enough blood flowed in, the dark green flames exploded with a "boom", turning into fragments of sparks, directly rushing into the body of Zhang Yang, submerged in the blood, and falling from the sky like fireballs in the blood, slowly Passing the high sky of the broken heavenly court, they finally gathered under the broken heavenly court, in an extremely dark place.

In the past, when Zhang Yang watched the broken heavenly court, he felt that it was just a broken heavenly court.

Now it turns out that the broken heaven is only part of it.

There was something under the broken heaven, but it was too dim to be seen at all, and the fire in the "Xiao" Palace couldn't shine there.

When this bean fire converged in a dark place and turned into a small flame, it burst out with fiery light, shining from the bottom up.

Then, Zhang Yang saw...a corpse emerged in the blood.

What appeared within the bloodline was like an incomplete world.

The corpses were falling from the sky, and they were all celestial corpses that were killed by people.

The sky infested by the blood became dark red.

The earth is dim and it is not clear, but there are **** rivers flowing. It is blood of immortals, and there are mountains, which are made of the corpses of immortals.

This bean comes from the fire of the well of reincarnation, which actually illuminates death.