The Mightiest Little Peasant

The great wilderness stretched as far as the eye could see.

An ancient and boundless aura filled the air.

With a casual glance, Tang Hao could see the green trees, dazzling divine medicine, and ancient bloodlines growing on the ground.

The Golden Lion, the snake, the nine-colored deer ...

These were the famous bloodlines of the primordial era.

"The outside is already in ruins, but this place is intact. It seems that it was not affected by the battle."

He headed straight for the temple.

Along the way, they didn't find any formations or restrictions, and everything went smoothly.

As for the ancient bloodline below, he would not be discovered if he concealed his aura.

A moment later, he arrived at the temple.

This was a Stone Hall. It was completely black, and it was shrouded in a strong dark aura.

"He doesn't look like the flame ancestor!"

Tang Hao stood in front of the hall and sensed his surroundings. He shook his head.

At first, he thought it was the flame ancestor.

But now, it seemed that it was the other progenitors who had fallen.

He checked and after making sure there was no danger, he stepped in.

The temple was extremely tall and Grand. As he walked along the passage, he saw that the walls on both sides were engraved with complicated patterns.

He took a look and saw that it was just an ordinary mural. There was no mystery to it.

However, after studying it for a while and seeing the contents of the mural, he slowed down.

The contents of the painting were profound.

Thus, he took a few steps back and returned to the entrance. He started to read from the first painting.

On the painting was a Celestial Palace located on the ocean. Four huge figures could be seen standing in the raging waves, supporting the celestial Palace like pillars.

Upon a closer look, these four Giants were somewhat similar to the current Dragon count divine clan. However, their skin color was slightly different. They were pitch-black, and they were wearing golden shackles with immortal Gu carved on them.

"The celestial clan once treated Dragon count as a slave!"

Tang Hao mumbled. He confirmed the identity of these four Giants. They were the Dragon count clan from ancient times.

This race was born with a huge body and possessed divine power. However, their divine abilities were not strong and their numbers were small. That was why they were enslaved.

At that time, not only the Celestials, but the ancient God clan and other races also enslaved Dragon count like the Celestials.

The greatest use of these Dragon counts was to carry the divine mountain, the immortal Palace, and the mountain Gate.

The second mural was similar to the first one, but the setting was different. It was a Celestial Palace in the clouds.

Eight Giants were holding up the immortal Palace.

The next few pictures were about the same.

However, the content changed when he reached the sixth picture. There was a row of Giants kneeling on the ground, and above them, a brilliant figure floated. It looked like he was begging for his forgiveness.

When he looked again, one of the Giants 'heads had been chopped off, and dark red blood was spurting out.

"It's an immortal!"

"It looks like he's a perfected golden immortal!"

Squinting his eyes, he estimated the identity and strength of this dazzling figure.

Then, he looked at the wound and noticed the dark red blood.

The blood of the current Dragon count divine clan was nine-colored.

He stopped and watched for a long time. He sighed, shook his head, and continued forward.

The next few pictures were all similar.

The style changed again on the tenth card.

This painting was filled with nine-colored brilliance.

Upon a closer look, it was a nine-colored light falling from the sky. On the ground, a group of Giants were looking up at the nine-colored light.

"This is ...?"

Tang Hao's expression changed.

He squinted his eyes and stared at the nine-colored light.

According to the legends, the Dragon count celestial race had once obtained a heaven-defying opportunity that changed their bloodline and obtained a powerful devouring Divine Art. This was how they rose to power in one fell swoop and swept away all the races in the universe.

However, no one seemed to know what kind of opportunity it was.

He did not see any relevant information in the records of planet Qiyuan or the sacred zone.

And the mural in front of him clearly recorded the scene of the opportunity descending back then.

The nine-colored light in the painting was the so-called heaven-defying opportunity!

It was this item that changed everything!

He stared at it for a long time, then suddenly shook his head, revealing a disappointed expression.

It was just a painting, and there was a nine-colored brilliance in it. However, there was nothing in the brilliance.

Then, he eagerly walked forward.

Perhaps the next drawing would have the appearance of this mysterious object.

However, the result greatly disappointed him.

The mysterious object was not in the next drawing. It only recorded the mutation of the Dragon count clan. They were affected by the nine-colored light, and their bodies began to grow bigger, and their skin color changed.

They began to devour everything and gradually became stronger.

At the same time, their flesh, blood, bones, and Armor All changed. They glowed with nine-colored divine light, and divine crystals appeared on their foreheads.

"One, two, three ... Thirteen in total!"

A moment later, he walked in front of a mural.

There were 13 blurry figures on the painting. Each of them was extremely tall. Just one figure was enough to exude a strong sense of oppression that shook people's hearts.

Without a doubt, this was the 13 ancestors of the Dragon count clan.

I wonder which one is ancestor frost ..."

He scanned through it.

The figure was blurry and did not have any aura, so he could not recognize it.

After that, there were many murals. They were all about the experiences of the Dragon count clan conquering and devouring other races.

In these paintings, he saw many figures. There were ancient immortal emperors, great gods, and many Almighties of other ancient clans. The scene of them fighting was extremely terrifying as if the world was being destroyed.

Looking at the murals, one of the ancestors had appeared the most often, and from the composition, it was the main character.

"It seems like it's him!"

Tang Hao understood that this ancestor was the master of the black-gold Pagoda, the ancestor who had fallen!

"That's ... Sky extermination immortal Emperor?"

In one of the murals, he noticed an immortal Emperor. He didn't have a human body but an immortal spirit body, which was as large as the ancestor's divine body. The stars around them were as big as pellets.

This immortal spirit body was completely golden and was shrouded in boundless golden lightning.

Tang Hao recognized the lightning. It was very similar to his world-destroying sacred Thunder.

Therefore, he could conclude that this immortal Emperor was sky extermination immortal Emperor!

The one who fought with sky extermination immortal Emperor was this fallen ancestor!

"We're still enemies!"

Tang Hao was shocked.

He could be considered half a successor of sky extermination immortal Emperor.

"That's not right!"

He pondered for a while and felt that it was strange.

Now that he had refined another Supreme divine crystal, he could be considered half the inheritor of the ancestor. Therefore, he was the inheritor of both the sky extermination immortal Emperor and the ancestor.

This was a little awkward!

"Forget it. He's already dead. It's impossible for him to find out."

A moment later, he mumbled to himself and his expression returned to normal.

Whether it was sky extermination immortal Emperor or this ancestor, they had all fallen and couldn't control him.

There were still many murals in front of him, and he continued to look.

In the end, the mural ended with the birth of the divine realm.

"There's a lot of information ... But it's a pity that there's no mention of the mysterious nine colors ..."

After reading it, he looked back and felt a great sense of regret.

What he was most concerned about was the mysterious nine-colored object.

To be able to change the bloodline of an entire race, allowing them to rise up rapidly and sweep across the heavens, what kind of existence was that?

Even in the ancestral realm, he still couldn't imagine it.

"Forget it!"

After a moment of silence, he shook his head and threw these complicated thoughts to the back of his mind.

As they continued forward, they arrived at a wide hall.

In the middle of the hall, there was a divine throne with a ball of dark light floating above it.

Upon closer inspection, it was a gun!

The primogenitor divine spear!

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