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Chapter 5801 The fountain of truth

Chapter 5801 The Spring of Truth

“What is the real edge?”

Lu Ming asked the horse-headed man.

He speculated that the reason why so many strong people gathered in this area was related to the "real edge".

"The real edge means the edge of the real world, you may not know what the real world is..."

The horse-headed man was about to explain what the real world was, but was interrupted by Lu Ming raising his hand.

“The edge of the real world?

Is the True World close to the Real World?”

Lu Ming showed shock.

"How do this Xia native know the real world?"

The horse-headed man was curious and guessed whether Lu Ming knew it from other people in the True World. He didn't dare to neglect it and quickly replied: "I don't know the specifics. I also heard that there is a crack in this chaotic void leading to the real world. Therefore, all the peerless powerful people in the Creation Realm will create the True World here."

Lu Ming's pupils shrank.

A crack in the real world?

There are cracks in the real world near the Zhenyu World.

Unfortunately, the ancestor Qingtian fell asleep, otherwise he would like to share the news with the ancestor Qingtian immediately.

"Since there are cracks in the real world, why don't you go to the real world through cracks in the real world?"

Lu Ming asked.

"I don't know this. After all, I am just a Nine-Change Immortal King and have a low status in the Ancient Cray True Hall. Perhaps those Immortal Emperors know this secret."

Horseheads are humane.

In the True World, there is a place that is different from the universe sea or the Creation Continent.

In the True World, the existence of the universe is collectively called the Immortal Emperor, and there is no title of the Immortal Emperor.

The Immortal Emperor is the only honorary title in the universe.

And half-step the universe, I dare not call myself the emperor.

In the cosmic sea, those half-step universes dare to be called "Emperor", mainly because there are too few cosmic realms.

The world of True God is different, with a wide range of universes, a group of emperors in parallel, and half-step in the universe. How dare you claim to be an "emperor"? That is a taboo, it is purely a seeking death.

"So, the Xia tribe is just a dust tribe."

Lu Ming sighed in his heart.

The last page of the jade book is the genealogy of the Zhenyu World, which records the thousands of races in the Zhenyu World, while the Xia tribe is the Dust clan. In the Zhenyu World, it is as humble as dust. In the Ping tribe and above, it has no status and kills animals.

"Tell me, why are you here?

Why harvest the soul?”

Lu Ming continued to ask.

"This is a trial, a trial in the Twelve True Palaces."

"You should know that if the existence of the universe realm wants to improve your cultivation, you must absorb the real power. In a special area near the crack of the real world, close to the real world, the real power will overflow and form a spring of real power."

"But the True World, the Immortal Emperor is in the same place, so there is too much real power. The real power in the True Spring is not enough. Therefore, in the long past, the Twelve True Palaces discussed and decided to compete for ownership of the True Spring through trials."

"The strong men of the Twelve True Palaces jointly created this universe. Because it is the purpose of competing for the Spring of Reality, it is called the True Universe."

"Trial, every thousand star years is held. After a trial is over, the strong men of the Twelve True Halls will clear all the creatures in this universe. Then, each True Hall will select a dust clan and capture the same number of dust clans and put them into this universe to reproduce. After a thousand star years, the Twelve True Halls will send existences under the universe to enter the trial and confrontation of this universe. The purpose is to harvest the souls of the dust clans corresponding to other True Halls, because the points are calculated based on the number of souls, and of course, it is also related to the level of cultivation."

"For example, the dust clan we selected at the time was the Horn Clan. After a thousand star years, the Horn Clan has already had a huge number. If we want to win a favorable ranking in the trial, we must first protect the people of the Horn Clan, because the Horn Clan is killed, we will be deducted corresponding points."

"The other one is to hunt down the dust clans selected by other real halls, collect souls, and obtain points. Except for the horn clan, the other eleven dust clans are our targets."

"When the trial is over, the higher the total points the real temple gets, the higher the ranking, the more real springs will be allocated, and vice versa."

The horsehead explained briefly.

After hearing this, Lu Ming felt uncomfortable and there was flame burning in his eyes.

The Xia tribe is actually a tool to be hunted during the trial of the Twelve True Palaces.

What is the difference between this beast?

No, it's worse than animals.

Throw the Xia tribe and other dust tribes into this universe, reproduce for a thousand star years independently, and then all parties enter to hunt, harvest souls, and obtain points.

Cruel, bloody, ants, tools...

The Dust Clan has a lower status than Lu Ming imagined. Its real humility is like dust and life is like grass. Life and death are robbed and harvested at will.

Taking a few deep breaths to calm himself down, Lu Ming then asked the horsehead man some questions, then sealed it in the formation and asked another horsehead man.

The horse-headed man dared not hide it, and he also told him everything he knew. It was similar to the horse-headed man before, and there was no big difference.

After asking, Lu Ming took action to blow up the two horse-headed men and wiped out the immortal soul.

From the other party's hands, Lu Ming also obtained several black round beads.

There are harvested souls inside.

From the other party's mouth, Lu Ming knew that this black round bead, called the Soul Gathering Bead, was refined by an Immortal Emperor level existence. It was arranged with restrictions and could not be cracked under the Immortal Emperor.

Lu Ming calmed down and carefully digested the information he obtained.

It seems that he accidentally broke into the trial field of Zhenyu World.

No wonder there is a cosmic realm guarding around the universe, to prevent anyone from sabotaging the trial or to be afraid of someone cheating.

"Under the twelve true palaces, the strongest group of people under the Immortal Emperor have entered the Jingzhen Universe to compete. It seems that the few I have encountered are all minions, and those top half-step universes have not appeared yet. From this point of view, the capital of the Dayue Dynasty is probably in danger."

Lu Ming thought.

Different cultivation levels are also different.

There is a huge gap between the points between the divine realm and the immortal creatures.

These Nine-Change Immortal Kings are responsible for sweeping away major tribes and prefecture cities, while those top half-step universes mostly attack the emperor.

"I didn't intend to intervene in the competition between the Twelve True Palaces, but I must protect Youyou and the Shen tribe."

Lu Ming pondered, then took action himself to refine the formation flag, inserted the formation flag in various parts of the state city, and strengthened the city's moat formation.

With the blessing of Lu Ming, the city's city's moat formation became stronger, enough to withstand the attack of the Nine Transformed Immortal King.
Chapter completed!
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