C2889 Remains of the Dao Sovereign
It was just that after entering the Ancient Martial Realm, Tang Ao was also instantly stunned. As the birthplace of all the clans of Real Martial Realm, when the Ancient Martial Realm opened up a moment ago, a dense amount of celestial spiritual power surged out. Therefore, from Tang Ao's point of view, the Ancient Martial Realm was definitely a paradise. However, what Tang Ao completely did not expect was that this place was actually a stretch of ruins.1
In this place, even vegetation was rarely seen. Everywhere he looked, he saw broken bones and corpses that hadn't rotted away yet. These corpses gave off an aura that made Tang Ao's heart palpitate. Not far from Tang Ao, there was a broken corpse. This corpse was like a bright lamp amidst the desolate ruins, emitting a resplendent golden light.
Tang Ao looked from afar and immediately realized that this skeleton actually had the aura of a Dao Lord realm expert. It was obvious that this was a fallen Dao Lord realm expert. There was still a storage ring on the right hand of the corpse, but Tang Ao didn't dare to have any thoughts about it. Tang Ao quickly left the place without even giving it a glance.
After Tang Ao left, the corpse slowly opened his eyes, gave Tang Ao a strange smile, and then sank back into the deathly aura. After entering this place, Tang Ao felt very helpless. Indeed, Tang Ao's words made sense. The array formation at the entrance of the Ancient Martial Realm would teleport everyone to any place in the Ancient Martial Realm.
At this moment, after Tang Ao had completely released his soul remembrance, he still did not see a single person. The vastness of the Ancient Martial Realm, far exceeded what Tang Ao had imagined. Along the way, Tang Ao had seen quite a few good things. However, these good items were basically unobtainable. But just at this time, Tang Ao heard his footsteps.
Not far from Tang Ao, there was a ring of fire. The surroundings of the fire circle were filled with many spirit beasts. This was the first time Tang Ao had seen a living thing since coming to the Ancient Martial Realm. These Goblin Beasts also turned around and glanced at Tang Ao, while a few other Goblin Beasts licked their lips. However, the majority of the Goblin Beasts also chose to ignore it, as if the attraction from Tang Ao wasn't as great as the treasures in the fire circle.
Curious, Tang Ao also walked towards the fire circle. However, Tang Ao did not rashly approach these beasts. Instead, he chose a spot with no beasts. When Tang Ao saw the item in the fire circle, even with Tang Ao's vast experience, he could not help but suck in a breath of cold air. The Tianmu Xiang! "
Within the ring of fire, there was an incense burner. Within the incense burner was an incense burner as thick as a thumb. When this incense stick burned, it emitted bursts of smoke. The smoke gathered in the ring of fire, but didn't disperse. Instead, it continued to swirl around. The many spirit beasts outside the fire circle, including Tang Ao, were all staring at the smoke mist within the fire circle without blinking.
The Tianmu Xiang s were also lonely objects in the entire Real Martial Realm that had been extinct for a long time. The Heavenly Wood was a type of divine wood that had been growing since ancient times, and when this type of divine wood grew, it would constantly absorb the celestial spiritual power s between heaven and earth. When the Sky Wood grows to its peak, it will undergo rebirth and become a Tianmu Xiang. As long as she was able to extract even a single strand of the smoke from the ring of fire, it would probably be comparable to a billion intermediate grade immortal crystal.
After looking at the flames which were protecting the Tianmu Xiang, Tang Ao could only smile wryly in his heart. Tang Ao was very familiar with this flame, because this circle of flame was a Netherworld Flame. Now, Tang Ao's Netherworld Flame was a Grade Four Celestial Flames, but the circle of Netherworld Flame on the ground was a Level Eight Immortal Flames.
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