Earth, you have too many secrets ... "

Speaking of which, he secretly murmured, and at this moment, he couldn't help but wonder whether Chang'e flew to the moon, Hou Yi shoots the sun, and whether various myths and stories in the history of China really existed.

The crowd continued to move forward, because there was a faint atmosphere and infinite stars reflected there.

After half an hour, the people stopped and looked staring at the front, where there was a magnificent ancient altar.

The altar is so great that from a distance, it looks like a huge city built specifically on Mars.

The altar is engraved with extremely ancient patterns and texts. It looks like a bird bug fish, but it contains profound bitterness.

At that moment, everyone's ears couldn't help but think of a strange sound. Such a sound is extremely open and distant, as if it spanned time and space.

"This is the voice of the ancient ancestors who sacrificed to heaven and earth ..."

Shi Qianhan felt a slight shock in his heart and muttered: "I have seen it on an ancient book. Ancient ancestors feared nature and gods, so they often held the festival of heaven and read the scriptures of heaven ..."

"Not bad!"

Ye Chen also nodded and said: "The society before the Zhou Dynasty was centered on God, paying attention to the monarchical power. For example, the emperors of the Shang Dynasty boasted that they were descendants of God."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but paused and said: "This is also the reason why the God of Romance wanted to surrender all kinds of grass-headed gods, because he wanted to separate the people from the spirit and rule by the end of the Shang Dynasty. era……"

He went ahead first.

The closer to the altar, the voice of ancestor sacrifices in the minds of the people is getting stronger and stronger, but fortunately it is not aggressive, it seems that it is just a repetition of an ancient memory.

Across the desolate stone steps, everyone's eyes were fixed on the altar in the distance. The altar was made of no matter what material it was made of, and it was as smooth as a calm lake.

There are a lot of sacrifices at the moment, such as a giant space monster like a cow, a spirit wine with a swollen spirit, and even a human head. People are different ...

"How can there be sacrifices here?"

The crowd stopped and looked at the many offerings full of sacrifices, and the color of alert appeared in their eyes.

Su Yuhan couldn't bear to look directly.

"And sacrifice on the head!"

Ye Chen looked over the head and frowned: "These people should be people outside the territory, and it seems that they have just died, but who killed them and put their heads here as sacrifices?"

"Is it Ying?"

A thought suddenly flashed in his mind.

In Purple Cang Realm, after he and Ying and Ye Wushuang teamed up to destroy the Immortal Hall, Ying left, before leaving, he did not say a word to Ye Chen, acting extremely solitary.

At this moment, the altar on the altar, which looks like a lake, was full of visions, bright and dazzling, with a lot of stars like the size of a grinding disc, floating densely above the altar.

Looking at it, there are at least hundreds of them. These stars are extremely realistic, with different colors and vivid colors. Although the arrangement is disorderly, they are running in their own unique orbits.

Although these stars are small, each one emits a large amount of horror, just like radioactive elements, and overflows to the outside world all the time.

At that moment, Ye Chen's face finally changed shockingly: "Is this a cosmic sky map?"

"It looks like a cosmic starry sky ..."

The ancestor of Huang Quan focused on his head, and his eyes were scattered above the stars: "But it seems to be incomplete, only one hundred and eight stars ..."

Speaking of which, he seemed to think of something, and his face moved with emotion: "No, Ye Daoyou, this is the strongest 108 stars in the universe !!!"

"The top 100 stars in the sky?"

In Ye Chen's eyes, there was a thunder, and the sky was pierced: "This is the top 100 stars in the sky. Unexpectedly, the ancient ancestors on earth began to understand the world of stars in the sky ten thousand years ago."

"puff!"

At this time, there were a lot of powerful gods in his spitting out a **** blood behind him, his face was extremely depressed, and then he only felt very tingling.

"Don't try to explore the secrets in each of these stars ..."

Ye Chen hurriedly shouted: "Every star is stronger than the earth, the law is even more amazing. When you take a bold look, it is easy to be shocked to reflect the power of the sky in these stars ..."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone could not help but withdraw their consciousness in a hurry, like a tiger, and looked at the stars again with horror.

They originally thought that they and others were strong in the deification period anyway, enough to travel the starry sky, but they were shocked by a starry sky map.

While the master of Beiming Hall was shocked, he couldn't help looking at Ye Chen and said: "Ye Daoyou, what are the top 100 stars in the heavens? What is it that reflects the heavens?"

"Let the ancestor explain it to you."

Without waiting for Ye Chen to speak, Huang Quan's ancestors took the lead and said: "There are many star-like worlds in the universe, and the 100 stars above this sky chart are the strongest existences in the heavens."

"How many stars are there in the universe?"

"Who knows."

Ancestor Huang Quan smiled: "But according to the ancestor's guess, there are at least a few hundred thousand ..."

Dead silence, the scene suddenly fell into endless silence.

Shi Qianhan, Su Yuhan and others were silent, and the Qingling ancestors and other powerful gods were like petrification.

Only a few hundred thousand stars are enough, and the one hundred stars in the starry sky chart in front of you are the strongest of the hundreds of thousands of stars.

Su Yuhan exhaled heavily, and couldn't help but ask, "How are these stars sorted?"

"Strong power!"

Ye Chen patiently explained: "In every star, there will be countless powers rushing to a higher level in tens of thousands of years, and these people also carry the luck of the stars they are in, and their breath will be toward the mother. The stars beyond the stars shine away, and the ranking can be measured according to the length of the shine. "

He was afraid that Su Yuhan and others did not understand, and made an analogy: "For example, countless companies are producing light bulbs, but the brightness and power consumption of each company's bulbs are different. Some bulbs not only save energy, but also In the same dark environment, it takes more photos ... "

After his analogy, everyone finally understood.

"Ye Daoyou's metaphor is an image."

Huang Quan's ancestor smiled and said: "The ancestor's Yunfan Realm has many small stars, each of which has hundreds of millions of souls, divided into first-level to ninth-level repair stars, of which the first-level repair stars are The highest is the foundation period, the second-tier cultivation star is the Jindan period, and so on ... "

He slowly said: "When a monk enters the Golden Phenomenon among the first-tier cultivating stars, his own star will be promoted to a second-tier cultivating star. Similarly, if a monk enters the infancy of the second-tier cultivating star , His star will be promoted to a three-level cultivation star ... "

(End of this chapter)