"Now, it's not your time. ”

Yi Changqing said lightly.

"yes......"

Cang Lingzi seemed to remember something, and his face showed a look of remembrance, and then he said: "Since you can complete the Dan Fang on the Remnant Pill Tablet and prove that the Feather Spirit Realm is still there, they still succeeded......"

It worked?

What succeeded?

Yi Changqing had many doubts in his heart.

He gathered his thoughts.

"Are you from the age of kings?"

"Well, yes, I want to ask, how many years have passed since the age of the kings?" Cang Lingzi asked after nodding.

"Probably...... 170,000 years. ”

"170,000 years, well, it's not too long, so what is the cultivation of the strongest martial artist in this spirit realm now?"

"On the bright side, it is the realm of tribulation. ”

"Tribulation?, it seems that the martial arts have not declined much, much better than I expected, in the era of kings, there are not many people who can cross the tribulation, I didn't expect that after the catastrophe, there are still flying warriors in the Tribulation Realm, God bless me in the Feather Spirit Realm......" Cang Lingzi was overjoyed.

After hearing this, Yi Changqing shook his head slightly.

"When I talk about crossing, I'm crossing...... Yuan Tribulation!"

"What!!"

When Cang Lingzi heard this, his body suddenly fluctuated violently like an illusory light and shadow, and said, "You say it again!!"

"I'm talking about the Tribulation, I'm Crossing the Yuan Tribulation!!"

Crossing the tribulation is not a fixed realm.

In the martial arts, after the warrior reaches a certain level, he has to go through the tribulation, and this tribulation is divided into levels, including the Yuan Tribulation and the Spirit Tribulation......

Yuan Tribulation, Spiritual Tribulation.

The difference between one word and one word is that it is far away, and the difference between cloud and mud!

Now the Tribulation Realm of this world is precisely the Crossing Tribulation.

"Impossible, impossible, how could it be so far behind, the most powerful martial artist in the Feather Spirit Realm today is actually the Yuan Tribulation Realm?

Oh my God, what's the end of our efforts. ”

After hearing this news, Cang Lingzi's mood fell into instability, and the originally illusory figure gradually became flickering, sometimes bright and sometimes dark, like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

"If you don't calm down, this spiritual sense will disappear. ”

Yi Changqing said lightly.

Spiritual consciousness, a power similar to the mind of the primordial spirit.

But it was condensed a lot by the Yuan Shen Mind, and if it weren't for the spiritual sense, it would be impossible for Cang Lingzi to survive in the Remnant Pill Tablet for more than 100,000 years.

"That's right, I want to be calm, I want to be calm......"

Cang Lingzi took a deep breath.

I don't know how his wisp of spiritual sense did this.

Then, he gradually calmed down.

He closed his eyes, and after using the remnant pill tablet to perceive the surrounding environment, he couldn't help but have a sad look on his face, "The environment of heaven and earth has declined to this point, and even a wisp of aura is difficult to produce ......."

At this time, he had no doubts about Yi Changqing's words.

In this environment, the number of people who can be born to cross the Yuan Tribulation is almost the limit.

"Can you tell me about the current situation in the Feather Spirit Realm?"

"Yes. ”

Yi Changqing also has patience, and briefly described the Central Plains Quartet.

Then, he looked at Cang Lingzi and said, "Okay, now it's your turn to answer my questions, first, what happened to that world-destroying catastrophe, second, how did you survive that world-destroying catastrophe, and third, what is the meaning of the existence of the Remnant Dan Monument." ”

When Cang Lingzi heard this, he was amazed.

"You're pretty calm. ”

If ordinary people knew that their world had experienced a catastrophe, and there was a person standing in front of them who had survived that catastrophe, they would also show emotions such as shock and curiosity, but Yi Changqing seemed very calm from beginning to end......

It seems that he is just a bystander to all this.

"Don't talk nonsense. ”

"You kid, you can't respect your elders, how can I say that I have to be more than 100,000 years older than you. Cang Lingzi pursed his lips.

Yi Changqing glanced at him, then turned around to leave.

"Eh, wait a minute, wait a minute. ”

Cang Lingzi's figure floated in front of Yi Changqing.

He said, "Young man, be more patient. ”

Then he began to tell the story of the lost history.

In the era of kings, kings stood side by side.

It was an era of aura, and the feather spirit realm was also a spirit realm.

The prosperity of the martial arts is far beyond the current world, but later, the arrival of a world-destroying disaster ruined all this, no one knows how that disaster came, only that in the face of that disaster, the kings united for the first time, and the warriors of the entire Feather Spirit Realm fought against the world-destroying disaster.

In Cang Lingzi's description.

I only know that at that time, the space of the Feather Spirit Realm produced huge fluctuations, and there were spatial cracks, logically speaking, the spatial rifts have self-healing, if it weren't for the great ability to use space means to open the world, the space would heal soon after the crack.

But at that time, no.

After the space cracked, a large pile of something similar to black mud poured out of the rift, and everywhere the black mud went, whether it was a building or a forest, a mountain, a flowing water, etc., it was all easily swallowed......

It's like a beast that's so hungry and thirsty.

No, not one head.

It's a bunch!

Fire, flooding, lightning......

Formations, runes......

At that time, the people used all means, and at first it had some effect, but the speed of the black mud spread was too fast, and the warriors who touched the black mud would be eroded by an inexplicable force, and they would become killing machines, eliminating all the existence that stopped the black mud.

Gradually, the Feather Spirit Realm fell into danger.

Seeing that the Feather Spirit Realm was about to fall, there was an amazing refiner who extracted a mysterious spar from the black mud, and then gathered all the refining tools, runes, formations and other masters at that time to refine thirty-three spiritual weapons, which were used to suppress the thirty-three spatial rifts in the Feather Spirit Realm, the black mud could not continue to invade, and the remaining ones in the Feather Spirit Realm were slowly eliminated, and the Feather Spirit Son died in the follow-up battle.

However, long before going to the war, he left a remnant pill tablet.

I want to take this opportunity to leave my own legacy.

There are many others who do the same thing as him.

"That's why the Age of Kings has fallen?"

"Yes. ”

"Since you can suppress the passage through which the black mud invades the Feather Spirit Realm, the subsequent battle should not be wiped out, can't any of the powerhouses of that era survive?" Yi Changqing frowned slightly.

This was his biggest doubt.

The warriors who have survived the Yuan Tribulation have a lifespan of at least 100,000 years.

The stronger ones can live for hundreds of thousands of years.

But it is only 170,000 years from the era of kings, why has no one heard of the existence of those strong people, and even the era of kings has only remained in the history books, and until now, not many people know this era.

"Well, it's not as simple as you think. ”

"At that time, the power of the thirty-three spirit weapons refined by Master Ou Yun was too powerful, and the weapon spirits that had just been derived at that time could not perfectly carry out the task of suppressing the black mud and repairing the spatial rift.

As a result, at that time, thirty-three supreme beings stood up, including many kings who dominated one side, and they voluntarily gave up their physical bodies, merged into the spirit weapons, obliterated the newborn machine spirits, became new machine spirits, and threw themselves into the spatial rift, completed the task, and fought for the survival of the rest.

It is precisely because of the sacrifice of these thirty-three people that we can win, but also because of the loss of these thirty-three supreme strongest, our losses in the follow-up battle are too heavy, and the masters above the Lingwu Realm are almost completely wiped out, and I also died in the follow-up battle.

I don't know if anyone survived later. ”