"That's impossible. The Illustration of All Living Beings is something that only exists in myths and legends. How could it appear under our feet? Even if it exists, such an important thing should be accompanied by a real Spiritual Venerable. It can't be here …" Shi Jiangling still shook her head. At least, she didn't believe it.
Apart from Long Chen, they couldn't see the thin line that connected all living beings, so Shi Jiangling didn't believe it.
"If Shi Jiangling isn't wrong, then this should be the Illustration of All Living Beings. Ling Huang should also know of its existence, but I don't think he has a deep understanding of it. After all, he hasn't reached the Spiritual Realm yet. But this Illustration of All Living Beings, what does it do?"
For example, the people of the entire Dragon Sacrificial Continent were now invisibly connected to him. Long Chen was like a god in front of them. Long Chen could sense everything about them, but that was all. At least up until now, Long Chen hadn't been able to control their lives from billions of miles away, nor had he brought Long Chen any other gains.
This kind of thing had already surpassed the extent of his current understanding, and no one would be able to give him an answer for the time being.
Next, he followed the thin line that extended from the front of the Illustration of All Living Beings and continued forward.
"Hey, are you really not afraid? You'll be facing the supreme Spiritual God of my Spirit Race later. You'll die."
Shi Jiangling couldn't help but say.
Long Chen didn't answer, but Lingxi smiled and said, "There are some things that you can't choose. You can only face it bravely. If the Spiritual Gods exist only to kill mortals, then we don't need to respect them."
To be honest, the entire Spirit Race had long lost faith in the Spiritual Gods.
Otherwise, they wouldn't have been wiped out, and Shi Jiangling was the only one left.
Upon hearing Ling Xi's words, Shi Jiangling fell silent. After experiencing the fortuitous encounters of the past few days, she could be considered to have become familiar with Long Chen. This calm and courageous youth had many qualities that could intoxicate others, causing Shi Jiangling to admire him more and more.
He was so young, but he was almost the fourth person in a million years to pass through the Spiritual Residence.
Long Chen's entire being was focused forward, and the further he went, the scarier the godly presence became. Long Chen had the same feeling he had when he first encountered Primeval Troll's will avatar. Back then, he had been very weak, and so his mind had been suppressed by the will of the other. Now that he had devoured Primeval Troll's will, he was still suppressed by Ling Huang's will.
Today was definitely going to be a fierce battle that could very well result in death.
At the end of the path, Long Chen saw a huge altar. On top of that altar, there was the thing that Long Chen was going to challenge. It was the statue of the Venerable Spirit.
Sure enough, all the two billion threads of the Painting of All Living Beings were connected to this statue.
Long Chen had actually seen the statue of Di Jun in the Di Jun Divine City. That statue was later destroyed by the Dragon Emperor, but at that time, Long Chen had entered the interior of the statue, and it was as if he had seen the real Di Jun, the real number one powerhouse of the Immemorial Era of the Human Race, the overlord of the Spiritual Gods who ruled over the world.
The Venerable Spirit was rumored to be not much different from Di Jun. Today, after seeing the statue, Long Chen was clear that in the Immemorial Era, the Venerable Spirit was definitely a figure comparable to Di Jun, or perhaps even stronger.
This statue was the carving of the Venerable Spirit.
The statue was only a few hundred meters tall, but it was very exquisite and detailed, to the point that every inch of it was detailed. The whole thing was vivid and lifelike, and there was not much difference between it and a real person.
This was an image that shocked Long Chen.
From the statue, the Venerable Spirit was an incomparably handsome man, and he was the most perfect man from head to toe. Di Jun was wearing a golden armor, while the Venerable Spirit was wearing a rainbow-colored armor. His silver-white hair was fluttering in the wind, constantly changing. Every strand of his hair was like a galaxy, very small, but it gave people a feeling of boundless magnificence.
On top of the Venerable Spirit's head, there were nine layers of rainbows, forming nine rings.
The most special thing was on his back, from top to bottom, there were a total of nine pairs of eighteen wings, eight on the left and eight on the right, with different colors, and contained different powers. According to the legends, the Venerable Spirit was the Immemorial God who had mastered the most rules, and what he had learned was very complicated. Now, it was reflected in the unfolded wings on his back.
What made Long Chen realize the most about the God's power was that every feather on these eighteen wings was like a Dao Weapon, and every feather had densely packed Dao patterns. Long Chen found that there were nine hundred and ninety-nine Dao patterns at first glance. He was very shocked, and thought that he had seen it wrong. He did not expect that after carefully counting the feathers, there would still be nine hundred and ninety-nine Dao patterns, which made it difficult for him to calm down. Although it was a statue in front of him, and the Dao patterns were not real, but this statue was definitely based on the real body of the Venerable Spirit. Obviously, the real body of the Venerable Spirit was wearing a rainbow-colored armor, had hair like a galaxy, and had eighteen wings.
Among the eighteen wings, every feather was less than the size of a palm, and there were nine hundred and ninety-nine Dao Weapons, which were the most powerful Dao Weapons, and the most perfect Dao Weapons.
These eighteen wings had more than hundreds of thousands of feathers.
A real Spiritual Venerable's eighteen wings alone were hundreds of thousands of the most perfect Dao Weapons, and if so many Dao Weapons were gathered together and released their power together, it would be hard to imagine the effect.
If Di Jun was a tyrannical Divine Emperor, then the Spiritual Venerable would be a natural and holy Divine Emperor.
A Divine Emperor.
Even Di Jun would not be able to intimidate Long Chen with just a statue.
Of course, it might be because the All Lives Diagram was connected to the statue.
"Why are his eyes closed?" This was the only thing that was not in harmony with the statue.
Ling Xi said, "I've read some records. The Spirit Venerable's left eye is named 'flood', and his right eye is named 'desolate'. Once he opens his eyes, he can turn the world into an Immemorial Desolate World, and everything will return to the primal chaos. That's why his eyes are usually closed when he isn't fighting."
"It seems like these Ancient Gods have many tricks. It is really hard to imagine how powerful they were in the past, and where they are now."
Long Chen said calmly.
He did not stop, but kept approaching the Spiritual Venerable statue. The statue was relatively stable at the moment, but Long Chen knew that as he moved forward, the Spiritual Venerable's will clone would show up.
Ling Huang might be looking at him now.
"This is the only place left in the Spiritual House. As long as I can get through this safely, my child will be safe, and Lingxi's Lost Spiritual Formation can be removed, and I can have the final fight with Ling Huang."
There were countless reasons for Long Chen to grit his teeth and use his strongest strength and calmest attitude to fight with his life on the line. His blood was boiling and he had already made ten thousand preparations. From the moment he had opened the first layer of the Ten Thousand Layer Spirit Array, he had been waiting for this day to come. And today had finally come.
This was the fated fight that he had been longing for, and even dreaming of, to complete.
It was Ling Huang who had forced him to this stage. Long Chen was very grateful to him, for he had given him a chance to fight to the death, to risk his life, and to transform.
When he was only five hundred meters away from the Spiritual Venerable statue, he stepped into its range. Then he felt that something had started to wake up, and the most terrifying disaster had come.
He stopped, and was completely ready for battle. Now, there was already the God Slaying Sword with 945 Dao patterns accompanying him. In its human form, the God Slaying Sword was an existence that could slay gods.
The blade was sharp, and the God Slaying Will was in a constant state.
Rumble.
All of a sudden, the Venerable Spirit Statue let out a tremor. At this moment, there was a loud rumbling sound. Sure enough, there was something awakening in the statue. At this moment, the statue's eyes opened, revealing two eyes that were like two huge planets. The left one was brown, and the flood on it was monstrous. The right one was black, and there was chaos on it.
The eyes were like stars.
This was the description of the Spiritual Venerable.
This pair of eyes was really frightening. They were infinitely magnified in front of Long Chen's eyes, as if they were two different worlds.
At the same time, the distant, mysterious voice that could make one's soul tremble came.
"I am the Spiritual Venerable God. You are not my people, but you can still surrender to me. I will take you into the Divine Picture of All Lives, and you will contribute the Wish Power of All Lives to me. I can protect you for the rest of your life."
This sentence came from a distant place, and finally arrived in front of them. It was incomparably solemn and solemn, causing people to feel awe and veneration. Their hearts were filled with boundless holiness, and they wanted nothing more than to kneel and submit. However, Long Chen could sense that this was a spiritual attack. Those with weak minds would be easily subdued, and they would do as the statue said.
If Long Chen absorbed the will clone of Primeval Troll, he might not even be able to pass the first stage.
At this moment, a thin line suddenly extended from the Spiritual Venerable statue, and it went towards Long Chen.
"This is the Divine Path of the Wish Power. From now on, you are the people of my Spiritual Venerable God, and you will receive my protection. You only need to believe in me."
That white, misty, thin line was aimed at the space between Long Chen's eyebrows. Under the Spiritual Venerable statue's tremendous will, ordinary people would have already kneeled down on the ground, and they would have been worshipping it. Now, there were all kinds of spiritual wills attacking it, which made Long Chen frown.
He knew that after his next move, the Spiritual Venerable's will clone would definitely be furious.
That would be the beginning of the battle.
His eyes were cold, and the three people in the God Nation couldn't help but hold their breaths. Just when the thin line was in front of Long Chen, Long Chen slashed sideways, and used the God Slaying Sword to cut the thin line into two. After it was cut, the thin line disappeared completely, and the eyes of the statue of the god lit up a little. Indistinctly, Long Chen could already feel the anger of the Spiritual Venerable.
The thing that was hidden in the statue of the god was originally only slightly awake, but at this moment, it had completely awakened. Its awakening was accompanied by the shining of the statue of the god. The colorful armor gave off a colorful light, and it was extremely dazzling. The nine-layered rainbow behind its head also shone, and the eighteen wings became even more vivid, and even the patterns on them started to shine.
Buzz.
A bright shadow rushed out of the statue of the god, and condensed into a solid body.