"Is this the Embers of the Ancestral Dragon and Ancestral Phoenix?"
Bai Xingling's pupils widened, but he quickly reacted:
"No, no, they don't have that powerful aura, just so Embers, their thoughts interfered... Self-Transformation, assimilated into the depths of Sacrificial Era's mory."
"They beca the Phoenix, Ancestral Dragon in Sacrificial Era's mory..."
He didn't approach those ancient mythical heroes, continued to hide, continued walking.
He discovered that so young cultivators who had entered, were also old tomb-raiding hands, astonishingly ignoring the tribes along the way, directly striking at the core tribe in the center of this tomb.
Their pace was as fast as his!
Moreover, these guys had already attempted to disguise themselves as tribal natives, and began conversing with ancient ancestors.
The cultivators were focused on probing the first generation Dragon Ancestor.
"Hello."
"I'm from outside."
A group of young cultivators communicated, chatting casually, attempting to gain opportunity.
So Sea Race mbers also went to chat with their ancestors; almost all races could trace their lineage to find their first-generation ancestors.
"These scoundrels! Their speed at looting and grave-digging is truly fast."
This made Bai Xingling curse secretly, showing a trace of doubt:
"The sense of discord is too great!"
"All over the place are first-generation ancestors from various ancient tribes... they are all first-generation Ghost Kings, but can so many Ghost Kings exist in one era?"
This ratio is quite problematic.
Currently, naturally awakened Ghost Kings are only Xu Huan, Jiao Wuyu, and a few others.
But here, they were everywhere.
Tens of thousands?
No!
It's hundreds of thousands!
Hundreds of thousands of Ghost Kings, how did you co out?
Ancient tis truly has issues.
He followed his instinctive perception, roaming constantly, finally reaching deep into the tribe, seeing a special creature.
It seed to be the leader of this Ancestor tribe.
It was golden all over, giving a bronze statue-like feeling, covered with intricate golden patterns.
"You are..."
Bai Xingling felt a touch of familiarity from this creature.
Like his own ancestor, Qi Fortune Divine Beast.
I also found my ancestor.
"Who are you?" This ancestor bronze statue couldn't help but ask, "Your scent feels familiar."
"I'm new here, my na is Bai Xingling."
Bai Xingling casually conversed using skilled tomb-riding techniques to blend in with the natives and then started asking about this ancient tribe.
It turned out.
This was the last hope of the entire era, where all survivors were gathered.
There were a total of 830,000 Ghost Kings.
This number truly shocked Bai Xingling.
Making his breathing unavoidably heavy, here indeed had great secrets.
830,000 Ghost Kings... which also implies 830,000 ancestral races.
The future Nine-State Four Seas, from Four Great Divine Beasts to ants, mantises, swimming fish... over 800,000 all here.
Perhaps.
These over 800,000 ancestral races, over ten million years of history changes, survival of the fittest, most races were extinct.
But the significance among them is extrely terrifying.
This tribe could be called the Ancestor tribe.
Their existence is the last hope, ant to resist... Sacrificial Era!
When Bai Xingling directly opened his mouth to ask why there were so many Ghost Kings.
This ancient bronze statue was surprised:
"Isn't it naturally occurring? By eating up hundreds of Ghosts, you beco what you call a Ghost King."
"Don't need awakening?" Bai Xingling was stunned.
"Awakening? What awakening?" The ancient bronze statue was curious.
"Don't need obsession?" Bai Xingling was puzzled.
"Obsession? What is it?" The ancient bronze statue said, "Tell the whole thing."
"Here's the thing, I ca from the future, traversing here...."
Bai Xingling skillfully played the transmigrator trope.
Because the dead wouldn't think they're dead.
Rather than believing he's a dead man, he's more willing to believe you are a transmigrator.
The ancient bronze statue pondered, "I understand what you ant... our awakening might indeed need obsession."
"But you future beings have not experienced our era."
"When all beings were in despair."
"When all dreams were exhausted."
"Then, the whole world will welco a grand convergence of [Obsession], where all life's obsessions are the sa, that is...."
"Survive!!"
The leader of the Ancient Bronze Statue said coldly:
"All life's obsessions will beco unified, so all the embers of this era can freely stack up the obsession of [Survive] and quickly awaken."
"Only then can we defeat that guy... this is under the circumstance that he chooses to cooperate and commit suicide."
Bai Xingling was in a daze, as if seeing the truth of the entire ancient era, the core evolutionary logic of history.
Indeed!
Because we live in a peaceful Sheng Shi, all beings can have various dreams and obsessions: 'I want to be famous through the ages', 'I want to beco the number one Divine Craftsman', 'I want revenge', 'I want to marry XX'...
Sated desires breed lust.
Precisely because they are well-fed, they have the privilege to pursue colorful dreams.
But when all beings are numbed by the threat of death, then all obsessions will converge into a wondrous grand alignnt:
Survive!!
At that ti, any ember could stack due to having the sa obsession.
So, in their era, just consuming a few hundred ghosts could lead to an awakening.
They don't have to consider the concept of "obsession".
Because the hundreds they consud had the sa obsession.
"Is it the era of Grand Alignnt?" Bai Xingling pondered in silence.
"No, it's the Great Evolution Era... When all creatures of an era possess the determination to [Survive], despair will lead to rebirth, all beings will wield the astounding power of obsession and evolution."
"They are like Gu Insects, slaughtering each other, evolving, survival of the fittest, forming an unprecedented period of biological explosion!"
Survive.
The alignnt of obsession is the only key to opening the era of biological explosion.
And right now...
Our era hasn't reached that level.
We still have colorful obsessions, and because our obsessions differ, they cannot simply stack.
If one day, the entire era is shrouded by the haze of despair, covered by the pain of natural disasters, all beings will transform into pure beasts that kill only to "survive."
Then, that day will herald our present era's biological explosion, the great legendary stories from mythology will also comnce!
Sacrificial Era.
The slaughter at the top of the food chain will descend once more.
The terror of the end signifies rebirth, countless beings as powerful as the Divine Dragon, Black Tortoise, and Phoenix... will erge from the biological explosion.
The more Bai Xingling thought, the more scared he beca, his eyes gave birth to an irrepressible fear, "Right now, everyone still has hope, each creature has its own dream, different obsessions..."
"But if we co to that day of despair, and everyone is thinking about survival..."
He didn't know how to express it.
This might be the inevitable cyclicity of an era.
The despair of all beings will herald a biological explosion.
But understanding this doesn't an he's willing to endure such despair.
"However, such stacking obsessions of Demon Ghosts have no self..." Bai Xingling couldn't resist asking: "How can they regain rationality?"
Bai Xingling knew that the other must have a way to restore rationality to these [Demon Ghosts].
"There's only one way to regain rationality."
The Ancient Bronze Statue said:
"Currently only I, the leader of this tribe, know that attacking Xian... his body, can make our people regain rationality. That's how I let them regain rationality."
"But this thod will cause the countless creatures that form us to produce a brand new soul, born like babies."
Bai Xingling's pupils suddenly enlarged, he realized in an instant that this was another awakening thod of the Ghost King.
This news...
It's terrifyingly valuable!
What's the current era?
The era of the outbreak of [Demon Ghosts], the demonized Ghost King with stacked obsessions, has just erged.
But rely using the ember bubbles dropped by Xian can restore rationality to those [Demon Ghosts], producing normal wisdom?
This is equivalent to easily creating a perfect Ghost King.
Bai Xingling's brain spun rapidly:
"This news is probably only known to this Ancient Bronze Statue... if I kill him, in the gap of his 'resurrection', it'll be enough ti for to stash a large amount of Xian's flesh."
In the previous battle, many Xian-fused limbs were dropped.
Afterward, everyone took them for research.
Because a large amount of Xian was dropped, it wasn't very valuable.
But now...
It looks like there's never enough of this stuff!
"I need to stash it!"
"Every piece of Xian's flesh equates to creating a new species."
Bai Xingling's face showed joy as he directly reversed his hand and took down his ancient ancestor bronze statue.
"What are you doing!?"
Bang!!
Bai Xingling brutally exploded his ancient bronze statue ancestor and quietly left.
In the shadows, the secretly following Food God watched in confusion:
"Such a classic protagonist, discovering business opportunities, then killing the ancestor to keep the secret, starts stocking up, buys low and sells high, stocks up a warehouse, and then makes a fortune..."
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