The Ancient God of White Earth in Jizhou (Part 3)

Chapter 1121: Jizhou White Earth Ancient God (Part 3)

"Kill a few ancient gods?"

Yu Chudu was startled. When Qin Mu walked away, he came to his senses and hurriedly chased after him, whispering, "Uncle Master, who are you?"

Long Qilin smiled and said, "Of course it's Mu Tianzun. Didn't you hear what Jing Baichuan said just now? The leader of my family is Mu Tianzun, who is also the national teacher of Yankang and the leader of Tiansheng Sect. Have you heard of Tiansheng Sect?"

Yu Chudu shook his head blankly and said, "I was born in Jiuzhou and have never left in my life..."

Long Qilin lifted his spirits and said patiently, "The Tiansheng Sect is your teacher. It was founded by the great leader Wei Suifeng of the Yunluo Emperor in his early years. There are 361 halls in total. They follow the way of saints and are used by the people in daily life. How to become a saint? You must achieve three things: establish a religion, establish words, and establish merit. The three things make you a saint. Now is the time to regulate the employment of people. Brother Yu, you are a disciple of the Yunluo Emperor, and the Tiansheng Sect was founded by the Yunluo Emperor. You..."

Yu Chudu, a great master of the Yujing realm, was deceived by Long Qilin and joined the Tiansheng Sect without knowing why, and agreed to become a guardian elder.

The ancient gods of Jiuzhou are not star gods. They do not have ancestral stars, but only ancestral lands.

These nine ancient gods were born from the worship of the Creator who lived here in the ancient times. Their ancestral land is in the center of Kyushu, and each ancient god has his birthplace.

There were lightning and thunder all around the ancestral land of the ancient god Bai Tu in Jizhou. Thunderclouds completely covered the mountains. The thunderclouds were layered one after another, and it was unknown how deep they were. When you got close to there, the thunder was deafening, and there were no living creatures around.

Any living creature that approaches here will be struck to death by thunder.

Qin Mu looked from afar and saw mountains in the thunderclouds. The mountains were whitened by the lightning. On the peaks in the thunderclouds stood golden-armored gods, looking mighty and majestic.

These gods should be the followers of the ancient god Bai Tu. They constantly beat cymbals to create thunderous sounds, bombarding the souls of those who dared to enter this place.

In order to maintain their own mystery and sacredness, the ancient gods of Jiuzhou allowed thunderclouds to cover their ancestral land. Even gods who had just achieved success in their cultivation would find it difficult to pass through the thunderclouds and enter.

Therefore, after the supernatural beings in Jiuzhou have become gods, they still need to pass the test of thunder tribulation before they are qualified to enter the nine ancestral lands, pay homage to the ancient gods of the Jiuzhou world, and become their generals.

To all living beings in the world of Kyushu, the ancient gods of Kyushu are mysterious and unpredictable, like a dragon that can only be seen from the head but not the tail. It is full of mystery, and therefore many people worship them.

Qin Mu took Yu Chudu, Yan'er and Long Qilin through the thunder layer. Yu Chudu was surprised to see that the golden-armored gods guarding the thunder layer seemed not to have seen them. Even when they walked under the noses of these golden-armored gods, they turned a blind eye.

"Uncle Master is truly amazing! His attainments in spiritual awareness are truly unheard of!" he exclaimed in his heart.

They went deep into the heavy thunderclouds, and for the first time, I saw the entire picture of the ancestral land of the ancient god Bai Tu. Surrounded by mountains and shrouded in thunderclouds, a giant altar spanning a thousand miles appeared in front of them.

The altar was so huge, many times larger than the altar of the Spiritual Energy Bridge. I wonder who built it.

Amid the thunder and fog around the altar, there were actually extremely tall dry bones facing the altar for worship.

Millions of dead bones circle around this grand altar. The tall corpses are like small hills, comparable to giant gods.

I walked to the dry bones for the first time and looked up. I saw that the foreheads of these dry bones were inlaid with a diamond-shaped gem, and the gem was still emitting a faint light.

The light flowed from the corpse's brow to the altar, appearing and disappearing.

"These are the Creators, the creators of the Ancient God of White Earth." Long Qilin whispered.

Yu Chudu looked at these corpses with some awe. Although the creator of the ancient gods was not more powerful than him, they deserved respect for creating such a unique life form as the ancient gods.

The ancient civilization has its own unique charm.

They climbed onto the altar, where there were many gods and demons. They didn't know whether they were descendants of the ancient god Bai Tu, or gods who had survived a thunder catastrophe and arrived here.

The ancient god Bai Tu built a divine city on the altar. The divine city was extremely luxurious. The gods of this divine land lived in extravagance and indulgence in wine and meat. Qin Mu, Yu Chudu, Long Qilin and others passed through the divine city and saw the uneaten "sacrifices" imprisoned in cages.

Those were sacrifices offered by the various tribes of White Earth to the demigods. The sacrifices were slaves from various tribes, including some humans.

People were imprisoned in cages, feeling terrified but more numb, with lifeless eyes that they only blinked once after a long while.

"Master Yu, you are a native god here. You should be familiar with the history of Jiuzhou and Sanzhutian, right?"

Qin Mu stopped and said, "Hasn't this place experienced the Longhan Revolution and the Chiming Revolution?"

Yu Chudu thought for a moment and said, "I have heard the teacher talk about the revolutions in the Longhan and Chiming eras. The teacher also talked about some things in the Shanghuang era. However, this is not the Yuanjie. This place is like the other heavens. It has not changed for millions of years. Our ancestors have lived like this for generations."

Qin Mu was in a daze.

The Longhan Revolution, the Chiming Revolution, the Shanghuang Reforms, and the Kaihuang Reforms, how vigorous were they?

However, it still failed to spread out of the metaverse and failed to affect all the major heavens in the universe.

For people outside the metaverse, life has never changed. They are still enslaved by the ancient gods and demigods, and everything is the same as in the early years of Longhan.

They have become numb and have accepted the fate of their ancestors, as well as the fate of themselves and their future descendants.

Only in the Yuan Realm, for millions of years, there have been endless people of integrity and ambition who have constantly resisted, fought, and reformed.

Qin Mu raised his head and looked towards the center of the altar.

In the center of the altar, where the power of sacrifice gathered, a majestic ancient god came into their sight.

The ancient god was snow-white all over, like a white ape, with ferocious muscles, four arms, lumps of flesh on his body, and a sharp vermilion horn on the top of his head. He was drawing the power of sacrifice and breathing in and out.

His body was as huge as a mountain. It grew larger and smaller with his breathing. When his muscles moved, it was like thunder and lightning.

Thousands of gods surrounded him, and the sound of Tao rang out from their mouths, tempering his body with the sound of Tao.

There were also gods swinging bone hammers, and skulls flew out of the bone hammers, flew into the cages, and sucked out the souls of the sacrificed creatures.

The skull flew back and danced around the ancient god, spitting out the souls it had sucked out, and was then sucked into his body as the White Earth Ancient God breathed in.

This ancient god who ruled over the white soil of Jizhou actually practiced diligently day and night, even more diligent and hardworking than the creatures created later!

He could even use the souls of acquired creatures to practice martial arts, which was full of evil and weirdness.

Although it is difficult for the ancient gods to break through the shackles of their own avenues, they can continue to explore forward along their own avenues and bring the power of their own avenues to the extreme.

Obviously, the ancient god Bai Tu is such a person.

Yan'er was a little uneasy and reminded him, "Sir, in the ancestral land, the ancient gods are more powerful. It is better to lure this white earth ancient god out of the ancestral land and kill him outside."

Long Qilin was also a little uneasy, and said: "The power of this ancient god seems to be even stronger than that of the Five Stars Lord back then! Master, why don't we take a long-term view..."

Qin Mu stopped.

Yan'er and Long Qilin breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, Qin Mu took out the Glazed Blue Sky Pillar and stuck it into the ground.

Yan'er and Long Qilin's hearts skipped a beat, but they saw Qin Mu bowing to the Glazed Blue Sky Banner and said in a deep voice: "Please, my dear, evolve the twenty-eight heavens!"