The island is covered with rocks and rocks, without a trace of vegetation. At this time, gravel is everywhere and it is in a mess. At first glance, I thought it was just a desert island. But at this time, there was a red glow, like a pillar of divine fire that reached the sky and emanated from the deepest part of the island. The red light spread and dyed a cloud red. With the island as the center, the surrounding blue sky and white clouds completely turned fiery red. The color of the fire spread thousands of miles. "What is this?" On the continents thousands of miles away from the small island, some accomplished and powerful people were all alerted at once. "What a strong treasure light" "There is a treasure born" The vastness above the sea contains extremely rich spiritual materials, and treasures are born from time to time. These strong men who have lived on the sea all year round reflected it almost instantly, and quickly Flying towards the island. "There's a treasure down there" Zhang Jing was still a little confused. She didn't expect that her casual blow would lead to such a big change. "Good luck." A smile appeared on Jun Wuming's face. The spiritual object had a spiritual treasure light that could not be seen. If Zhang Jing's blow hadn't shaken an extremely secret restriction on the island and caused the treasure light to leak out, he would have been here. I was afraid I would miss this spiritual object. "What is down there, and how can it emit such strong fire power?" "Also, I can't see through the true nature of this thing." The goddess of misfortune used her magical power to infuse her divine eyes to investigate with all her strength. However, what surprised her was that, Even with her divine eyes, she couldn't see what treasure was in the fiery red light pillar. Glancing at the goddess of misfortune, Jun Wuming smiled slightly. "Of course you can't see it." "This thing is extraordinary. It is not an ordinary spiritual thing, but a spiritual flower that is about to become a god." As soon as these words came out, the two women were shocked. "A spirit flower that is about to become a god?" The two women exclaimed in unison, looking at each other and then at the same time looking at Jun Wuming who was smiling. ¡°No hurry, no hurry¡± Jun Wuming shook his head and smiled. "I will tell you the origin of this thing in detail slowly" "It is said that when chaos first opened, the sky turned black and yellow and clear, and three ancestral roots fell from the chaos" "One of them is the world tree, which is also called the east tree. Celestial Cangmu, also called Jianmu, is the ancestor of all trees in the world. It is rumored to be the spiritual root that held up the sky in the ancient times. It is rumored that this thing is the companion spirit of the first generation of the ancient Canglong, the Supreme Dragon Clan." "Second It is a chaotic green lotus, a treasure with thirty-six green lotus leaves. The green lotus on the top of the head is innately invincible. It is even said that this green lotus contains a complete Tao principle. As long as you get this "Zhu Qinglian, the main god in the world may use it to prove the ancestor of the Tao." "The ancestor of the Tao?" The goddess of disaster looked at Jun Wuming with some doubts. Seeing the confusion of the Goddess of Disaster, Jun Wuming was puzzled at first, and then suddenly realized that the Goddess of Disaster was just a half-baked god who had become a monk on the way. It was not like him who directly obtained the legacy of Canglong. Not only did he have a complete understanding of the gods, but he also He knows many secrets that even the gods may not know. After glancing at the Goddess of Disaster and Zhang Jing, who was looking at the island but listening with her little ears, Jun Wuming chuckled and slowly explained. "It is well known that after many practitioners of our generation become gods, they condense yin and yang to transform into the kingdom of gods and achieve the realm of the king of gods." "The king of gods condenses the four sources of earth, water, wind, and fire to create the vast world of heaven and becomes the emperor of gods." The Emperor of God transcends heaven and earth. From then on, his life span is equal to that of Heaven and he is not subject to disasters from heaven and earth. The so-called having the same roots as the sun and moon and the same light as heaven and earth is the realm of the God Emperor. ""The realm of the God Emperor also has the main god who is the Lord of all gods, the main god. Hunyuan is the supreme ruler of Zhoutian, and the main god is the one who unites the Dao. The supreme god is the one who determines the heaven and the earth. Such a spirit is indestructible and eternal. It has reached the state where the world is destroyed and I am alone." "So Say, the Lord God has truly reached the realm of immortality and eternity." The eyes of the Goddess of Disaster were shining brightly. "Immortal" Jun Wuming chewed on this word, and for some reason he thought of the Demon Lord that fell into Hua Yunxian's hands. The aura of that demon king surged to the sky, and with a thought, the heaven and earth shook and all the realms were silent. What a momentum and power it was. It's a pity that Hua Yunxian used the "Chaos Demonic Art" to refine it into a magic sword. Speaking of it, the realm of the Lord God is indeed immortal. Even if it dies completely, the true spirit can be reunited from the avenue, as long as it costs Some days can eventually be restored. However, Jun Wuming suddenly shuddered when he thought of the tragic situation in which the demon king in the main god realm was forged into a demon sword. This kind of immortality will become the torture of eternal life. ¡°Maybe so.¡± Jun Wuming said vaguely and hit him.Haha, then continued. "It is rumored that there is an extremely mysterious realm above the realm of the Lord God. This realm is called the Ancestor. We, the strong practitioners of Shinto, call it the Ancestral God." When the two words came out, she immediately felt a great power suddenly oppressing her soul, making her feel like she would die in the next moment. Jun Wuming didn¡¯t look good either. Although he was not as bad as the Goddess of Disaster, the overwhelming pressure that suddenly emerged from the depths of his soul swept across and almost completely crushed his soul. It was as if an extremely huge giant had stepped on an ant. "Puch" The face of the Goddess of Disaster changed, and a mouthful of pale golden divine blood instantly overflowed from the corner of her mouth. "Hmph" There was a vague snort, and after a while, the overwhelming pressure slowly subsided. "Don't make irresponsible remarks about the ancestors and gods" Vaguely, Jun Wuming could feel the pressure left in the depths of his soul as a warning. Jun Wuming's face turned pale, and he smiled bitterly. At this moment, he suddenly forgot that this was a world where divine passages and magic manifested saints, not the previous life. Many things could be said without restraint, as long as no one heard him. "But this world is different. He himself is the god. The strong man himself controls the laws of the world. His words and words can touch the world and affect some existences in the world without paying attention. "And in this world, some ancient beings are born with sharp ears and eyes, and even the most powerful beings, such as the ancestor god just now, can sense things related to themselves across infinite time and space. Many gods are extremely sensitive to the names of gods and some other languages, and the gods care most about order. They themselves are the laws that control the world and are the managers of order. They are the least likely to listen to such discussions. Upon hearing this, some special gods will even send down divine punishments to destroy those who blasphemed the gods. Fortunately, Jun Wuming's luck was not too bad. The ancestor god he met was just a warning, not a direct destruction. For a moment, Jun Wuming had a wry smile on his face, not sure if it was unlucky or lucky. A casual sentence actually attracted the attention of an ancestral god. At the same time, Jun Wuming was also a little shocked in his heart. He did not expect that there really was an ancestral god in this world, so real, so terrifying. That kind of terrifying majesty, even though it was separated by endless time and space, still made him feel frightened. It seemed that it could destroy him, the god king, with just one thought. This kind of power was really too terrifying and frightening. Zhang Jing looked at Jun Wuming inexplicably at this time. With Lu Wushuang, I didn't understand why Lu Wushuang was so good that he vomited blood. She is a mortal, not a god who controls laws, and cannot sense that kind of deep power. It is precisely because of this that she was lucky enough to escape. Otherwise, with her mortal body, even if the ancestor god said anything casually, Words can shatter her soul and drive her to pieces. Zhang Jing glanced at the words spoken by Jun Wuming on the island below, and suddenly her eyes widened. "What does the treasure on the island below have to do with these legendary spiritual roots? Could it be?"