Wang Yi rushed to the front, but he found that the one at the front was actually a true god.

Wang Yi was a little surprised.

"He is actually a true god? Is it possible that with different strengths, the tests he endures are also different?"

This time the holy sacrifice only required reaching the bottom of the lake, and did not require killing each other, so Wang Yi ignored the other indigenous people.

"Hi~his~"

Wisps of blood are wrapped around each other, like spider webs, wrapped around the bodies of the beings who entered the water. They need to activate the power of their blood to resist melting.

And the power of the melted blood also flows into the bodies of the indigenous people, helping their blood to become more pure.

But more indigenous people watched helplessly as they turned into a cocoon, unable to break free, and were pulled up.

When Wang Yi saw this scene, his body was also burning with blazing flames, which was the power brought by the fifth transformation of "Six Beast Transformations", "Yan Beast".

Even the Eternal True God can be burned to ashes, not to mention these blood threads, which are melted into blood-colored liquid energy in an instant and integrated into Wang Yi's body.

But for his body that had been transformed by the blood of his first ancestor, this energy boost was no longer effective.

This blood lake energy may be of great benefit to indigenous life.

But it is no longer useful to Wang Yi.

So Wang Yi continues.

Waves of blood power permeated the bottom of the lake, but only the fire at the front was the most dazzling.

And he also attracted the most bloodshot eyes, covering him densely.

None of these could stop Wang Yi, who was sneaking all the way.

He felt that his blood was boiling with power.

He saw the bottom of the lake.

It was a huge mouth, bottomless.

A corpse of unimaginable proportions lay at the bottom of the lake.

It tilted its head upwards and opened its mouth wide.

No, it should be said that it was a shed shell.

Just like the shells shed by cicadas, crabs, mantises, etc. when they grow up.

Lying quietly on the bottom of the lake are the molted shells of some terrible life that was left here an unknown amount of time ago.

The powerful impact of coercion and will is emanating from it as its source.

Its whole body is covered with blood, like a jungle of blood-colored water plants.

When Wang Yi was about to reach the bottom of the lake, a huge suction force came from the mouth of the corpse and sucked Wang Yi in.

Whoosh! Wang Yi was suddenly sucked into the huge mouth that was countless light years away.

…

In the towering black mountain, within a space of time and space, on the endless and continuous land, a huge life was lying on the ground sleeping. It was a tall creature with thousands of hoofs and feet, tens of thousands of wings, and a whole body covered with white hair.

Hundreds of millions of light years... The most eye-catching thing is the two huge white horns on its head that bend backwards like antelopes and are half the length of its body.

Suddenly, its eyes moved, and it opened its huge eyes that were countless light years away and contained endless power, and looked at a certain place on the Holy Mountain.

Make a sound that resounds throughout time and space.

"Huh? A little guy came in?"

"By the way, it's time for the holy sacrifice once again in the era of ten thousand reincarnations."

"What a lucky little guy to be chosen by the Holy Mountain."

After the great being murmured, he closed his eyes again.

For an existence like this, the Holy Sacrifice is just a trivial matter, and there is no need for it to worry about it.

After all, the chance of becoming the master of chaos after entering the Holy Mountain is very small. Ten out of a hundred people who enter the Holy Mountain will succeed, which is good.

And Wang Yi also found that he came to a suspended island surrounded by fog.

"This is..." Wang Yi looked around, and his heart moved. "Could this be the inside of the Holy Mountain?"

While Wang Yi was thinking, a huge figure emerged from the mist and quickly approached Wang Yi.

"Boom~~" The fog suddenly dispersed, and the powerful pressure hit Wang Yi like a storm, making him almost hold his breath.

What appeared in front of him was a worm-like creature with blood-red body, two long tentacles on its forehead, and dense insect legs under its fat abdomen.

"Lord of Chaos." Wang Yi took a deep breath. "These natives look so strange. No one would have imagined that they are the same ancestor."

"Little guy, congratulations on being selected by the Holy Mountain. Now, you have obtained the qualification to practice in the Holy Mountain for an era of reincarnation. You should be glad that not everyone has this qualification." said the blood-colored worm life.

The bloody worm took Wang Yi through the void.

"You are the only one from the outside world who is currently in the Holy Mountain." The Blood Worm shook his head, "I am your guide, Saint Kou Long. If you need anything during this time in the Holy Mountain, you can call me."

Wang Yi listened obediently.

He suddenly felt the call of blood again and saw a huge rolling shadow under the void. No, it was an unimaginably large corpse. It was vaguely similar to the corpse he had seen at the bottom of the lake before, but it was also

no the same.

Saint Kou Long next to him suddenly sighed with emotion: "Did you see that? That corpse."

"Sir, what is this?" Wang Yi couldn't help but ask.

Saint Kou Long glanced at Wang Yi and said, "This is our ancient ancestor."

"Ancestor?" Wang Yi was shocked.

"Haha, seeing how scared you are, do you think that is really the corpse of the ancient ancestor?" The bloody worm let out a hoarse laugh. "Actually... that is the shell shed by the ancient ancestor."

"Shell?" Wang Yi was startled.

"Yes, it is a shell." Saint Kou Long said, "Just like some living beings grow and evolve continuously, the original body is a shackle for it. Only by breaking the shackles can it continue to grow, so it will break away from the original body. And ours

The ancient ancestors also went through this stage in the earliest days."

"Have you seen that shell at the bottom of the lake before?" Saint Kou Long asked.

Wang Yi nodded and had an idea in his mind. "Could it be that..."

"Yes, that is also the body that the ancient ancestor once shed." The ugly head of Saint Kou Long shook. It had no facial features and eyes, so it was hard to see any expression. "And it was the first shell, the ancient ancestor.

The body that remains after entering the king level from the realm of chaos."

"And this one is from the ancient ancestor who has reached a higher level at the king level. The one left behind is more powerful than the one at the bottom of the lake."

"The ancient ancestor shed more than just these two bodies in his lifetime. The ancient ancestor was far more powerful than we imagined." Saint Kou Long said with emotion.

When Wang Yi heard this, many thoughts came to his mind.

How could such a powerful ancient ancestor suddenly disappear?

The bloody worm took Wang Yi and flew to an island in the void. There was a rock palace on the island.

And outside the palace, there is a huge colorful butterfly.

"Sister." The bloody worm suddenly made a voice.

"I've already brought the person here."

Then he said to Wang Yi next to him, "She is my sister and she is also the caretaker here."

"Well, after many years, here comes another young guy." The huge butterfly fluttered its colorful wings and flew in front of Wang Yi and the others. It seemed to take a look, "I thought that no one would come in this time.

Woolen cloth."

"Young little guy, I am Saint Aisne." The butterfly made a soft and ethereal female voice, and a little bit of light shone on its wings. It dissipated in the void before it landed. "If you have anything to do here, you can find our sister.

younger brother."

"Thank you, sir." Wang Yi, who looked like a strong man with a green face and fangs, bowed slightly.

As for the butterfly life, Saint Esni continued: "First of all, your ability to come here proves that your bloodline potential is recognized by the Holy Mountain, but potential only represents your higher growth potential and whether you can become a truly strong person.

, it depends on your future efforts."

"You will live here from now on."

"Did you see that mountain peak?" Saint Esni pointed at a black mountain peak rising from the ground in the center of the island.

"That mountain peak contains the cultivation methods, records of secret techniques and insights left by countless predecessors of our clan for countless years. You can enter and watch at will. How much you can master depends on your ability."

Saint Esni said casually.

Aboriginal people and practitioners are different.

Because they focus on bloodline cultivation, many secret techniques require a suitable bloodline to practice.

Therefore, although there are many secret techniques left in the mountains, there are actually very few that are suitable for a certain person.

"Oh?" Wang Yi's eyes lit up. He needed the indigenous cultivation methods now.
To be continued...