These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 979: Secret, the revival of the ancient strong
Actually.

They have opened many space tombs.

Because most of the space tombs are similar, many geographical locations, sect structure distributions, and ancient characters have been encountered before.

For example, when the immortals robbed the ancient tomb of the Space Immortal, they encountered another Jiumu Source Spirit.

"What are the specific effects of this Jiumu Source Spirit?" Immortal Mo Mei asked curiously.

She, Mo Mei Zhenxian, is a self-taught person, but Dan Ding Zhenxian, is one of the leading Zhenxians in the Lianding Domain and can directly meet the Immortal Lord.

"I do not know either."

Dan Ding Zhenren sighed: "In the books of the Immortal Venerable, it is very taboo. It seems that even the Immortal Venerable is unwilling to mention that experience. I am afraid there is something wrong behind the Jiu Mu Yuan Ling."

"Is there a problem?"

Immortal Mo Mei felt a bit of a headache, "Then are there any ambiguities in the other records about this space tomb?"

"Not really." Master Lian Ding shook his head.

"Hehehe."

Immortal Mo Mei was suddenly speechless.

The records and descriptions of other sects are correct, but the records of the Jiumu Sect are vague.

This indirectly proves that in this space ancient tomb, the Immortal Venerable encountered a lot of trouble in the Jiumu Sect.
"It's definitely not a coincidence that they were able to dig out the most dangerous thing in the Immortal's tomb. I'm afraid one of those three people is the God of Plague."

Immortal Mo Mei felt helpless and was ready to kick someone away.

Don’t think that immortals are so superstitious.

Do you also believe in Feng Shui, believe in the star of destiny, and believe in those people who have unlucky lives?

But in the fairy world, there really is such a famous plague god.

Some people are just that unlucky.

"I heard that there are many unlucky disciples in other sects recently. It seems that there is a trend of plague gods attacking. This Bai Pingtian needs to be kicked out of the sect after a while."

She pondered for a moment, "I wonder what civilization is secretly stirring up trouble again."

This is what the fairyland is like.

Every once in a while, there comes a group of fearless "brainless" ambitious people who think they can plot against the fairy world and stir up trouble in secret.

They have never seen the power of the Immortals and are like frogs in a well.

Jiu Mu Zong.

deep.

Click!

The cicada pupa was shattered into pieces by the silk threads.

A seven-meter-tall woman made of pure copper slowly opened her eyes:
"This is what I am"

She is now a human immortal, apparently infected by the human immortal virus and then awakened.

At this time, the woman stared blankly at the world around her as an ember. After a while, she calmed down and said, "What year is it now? I am alive?"

She still remembers the horrific scene.

The timeline was broken, all the immortals were defeated, and were forced to merge into the world.

They are both dead and not dead. They have become ruthless and cold, washed away by the vast and turbid will of heaven and earth, and have lost themselves.

They who have mastered the rules of the avenue have completely become the rules themselves.

In today's world, they are everywhere, yet they are also completely absent.

No immortal can escape.

As for the Immortal Lord Jiumu, because of her special race and asexual reproduction, she can cultivate the Jiumu source spirit as her own child by cutting off her origin.

And she, Jiumu Qing, is both the incarnation of the Immortal Master and the child of the Immortal Master.

With the help of the Immortal Venerable before his death, he quickly cut through his own realm, fell to the realm of True Immortal and Heavenly Immortal, turned into source gold, returned to his original form, and fell into a deep sleep.

"Did I escape a disaster?"

She thought about it, then walked out of the palace and looked at this desolate and chaotic world.

The prosperous days that were once in full swing have now turned into a desolate and silent ruin.

"Mother."

She seemed to see the past, in this prosperous palace complex, a gentle and lovely immortal, holding her hand, walking all the way in the fresh flower garden.
Click!

Thoughts turn.

She raised her head and looked at the dark energy in the sky and the army surging madly in the distance.

He immediately showed a trace of anger: "Who was it? Who opened the coffin first and snatched away the chance to revive my mother?"

"Who took away the Jiumu Source Spirit that was prepared to carry my mother's will?!" Although the mother was dead, her consciousness was split and there was still a backup. As long as the Jiumu Source Spirit was cultivated and reached the realm of Immortal Venerable, and the backup consciousness was injected, my mother could be resurrected.

Even though it was another mother, it was the only way for the mother to survive.

She showed an angry look and her eyes fell on the mountains in the distance, as if she saw a group of hateful tomb robbers.

"How long have we been asleep? How could a future monk invade us? This is unforgivable!"

She turned around and returned to the Immortal Palace.

Opened the Immortal's treasure house.

Take out various treasures of the immortals, elixirs, magical weapons, and a group of giant Jiumu puppet beasts.

"Intruders, I will personally put an end to you."

"Evil spirits, my former tribesmen, all come back."

The invasion of evil spirits suddenly ended, and the massive tide receded.

The other immortals in the battle were also stunned for a moment.
"Is this over?"

"I haven't fought like that in a while."

"It's interesting."

A group of monks began to sort out the spoils.

The prehistoric Jiumu civilization is said to be a group of metallic monsters that reproduce asexually. They can reproduce by cutting a small piece of metal from their bodies.

Moreover, they like to accumulate their evil thoughts and evil ideas on a piece of metal and then cut it off to cultivate the material of the Yin spirit for some kind of spell.

in front of you.

When these defeated Yin spirits fall, they will drop a fingernail-sized piece of Jiumu Yin Gold.

It’s something worth studying!

So, a group of true immortals started their research journey again.

And they continued with their previous research, and in less than a day, the pig race they had previously studied was completely formed.

"Well, this race - the Red Book of Iron - is simply excellent."

"As long as their brains are injected with memories, each layer of their skin that falls off will form a fixed page similar to a book, with the rhyme of Tao."

"If there is such a race, the entire history will be overturned."

The immortals smiled.

In the fairyland, reading is difficult and expensive, because books are difficult to produce!

What now?
It is equivalent to inventing movable type printing, which popularized books among the people.

This is a major historical step for the fairy world!

This seems incredible, but in fact it is also because the true immortals present have extremely terrifying backgrounds.

How many Immortal Lords are there?

No one expects the Immortal Lord to drive the times.

The Immortal Lords are basically the ones who are the most capable in fighting!
The true immortal ministers under the Immortal Lord are the civil servants responsible for studying history and promoting the immortal world.

Most of the civilization reforms in the fairy world were researched by teams of true immortals.

They have now figured it out in private, and the huge profits would make any True Immortal tempted.

soon.

With the joint efforts of everyone, Dan Ding Zhenren bought a VIP5, which cost a full million high-quality immortal stones.

Then let the Yin-Yang Creation Furnace in reality synthesize this "Red Book and Iron Certificate" race and bring it into reality.

Immortal Mo Mei was also a little jealous:
"I discussed with the people from Xirong Villa that I could bring my own synthetic race for free, which saved me a lot of money. But now, I am afraid that these True Immortals will surround and suppress me, so I dare not bring out my synthetic race."

"Also, the race I created myself is not as good as theirs."

Immortal Mo Mei was very conflicted.

But regardless, she also invested in the group.

Blacksmith shop.

Ning Zheng was invited here: "Everyone, you have achieved such an achievement."

Seeing that they had paid a high price, Ning Zheng quickly sent their race to reality and designated a location for them to pick it up.

Ning Zheng had no intention of interfering in their business.

This group of true immortals will truly recognize my organization only when they use my villa as a platform and make money offline.

(End of this chapter)