Human Clan Defender-Chapter 800 - s Ancestral Vein, The Power of the Divine King (Two in One, Asking for Monthly Votes)_3

In ancient times, many powerhouses hailed as geniuses fell at the hands of Divine Kings. To possess power in the God Realm that rivals Divine Kings is nearly as difficult as breaking through to the Divine King Realm itself.

He paused, then turned his head to look at the person beside him.

"At present, although there are no Divine Kings among the Demon Evil Clan, there's no guarantee that other powerful individuals don't exist in Outer Heaven. If you venture into the outside world, you must be doubly cautious and not rashly offend such powerful individuals."

The purpose of bringing Shen Changqing to the Ancestral Vein was also to let him understand the strength of Divine Kings, to prevent him from becoming overly proud and perishing outside. After all, the Barbarian God himself was once considered a top genius during the Ancient Times. As a fellow genius, he naturally understood the pride that lurked in the hearts of geniuses. If one overestimates one's strength and carelessly provokes other powerful individuals, the problems could become serious.

Ultimately, the existence of the Demon Evil Clan in Outer Heaven likely means there are other creatures there as well. How many powerful individuals there are, no one can be sure.

Heeding the warning, Shen Changqing solemnly said, "I understand."

Having seen the residual Sword Qi that severed the Ancestral Vein, he already knew the gap between himself and a Divine King. This gap couldn't be bridged by merely breaking through one or two minor realms.

Shen Changqing even doubted whether achieving Perfection in the Heaven and Earth Profound Technique would be enough to rival such mighty beings. There was too much uncertainty in this.

However, each breakthrough in the Heaven and Earth Profound Technique greatly boosted his own strength. Deep within himself, he harbored a faint confidence.

But there was one thing Shen Changqing was very clear about: Without reaching the fifth level of the Cave Heaven or higher, before such powerful individuals, he would have no chance of survival. If he reached the fifth level of the Cave Heaven or above, even if he couldn't contend with them, he should still have some chance of escape.

Suppressing the myriad thoughts in his heart, he once again turned his attention to the Ancestral Vein in front of him.

No one would have expected that beneath the earth lay a different world, hiding the Ancestral Vein of Kunlun from the Ancient Times, which made every other mountain range seem insignificant in comparison. Even though it was torn in two, its supreme aura remained undiminished.

"Does the Barbarian God know how the Ancestral Vein can be repaired?" Shen Changqing looked toward the enduring Sword Qi. He wondered if there was a chance to heal the Ancestral Vein if that Sword Qi was removed. But after some thought, he felt this possibility was slim. If it were just about removing Sword Qi, the powerhouses of ancient times would have already done it. After all, although the Sword Qi of the Divine King was strong, there were also many powerful beings in ancient times, and it should not have been difficult for them to erase the Sword Qi.

The Barbarian God shook his head. "I also don't know how to repair the Ancestral Vein. The Primordial Emperor once said that the strike of the Demon Evil Clan's Divine King not only severed the mountain body of the Ancestral Vein but also shattered the Origin it contained. It is precisely because the Origin was shattered that Spiritual Energy declined so severely. To repair the Ancestral Vein, the Origin must be re-formed through Coagulation, but no one knows how to do that. If they knew a method, they would have repaired the Ancestral Vein back in the Ancient Times and wouldn't have waited until now."

Meanwhile, Shen Changqing fell silent. Just as he suspected, the reason for the Ancestral Vein's rupture was not the Sword Qi at all. The shattered Origin. Looking at the mountain range before his eyes, it was not apparent where the Origin had been shattered. But if no one from ancient times knew how to repair the Origin, he would truly have to search for the method in the outside world.

At that moment, the Ancestral Vein suddenly trembled slightly. The dragon's roar, which was originally faint and barely perceptible, suddenly became distinct. A phantom of a Golden Dragon rose from the Ancestral Vein and appeared in the abyss.

In comparison to the Ancestral Vein, the size of the Golden Dragon's phantom was not one bit smaller, and its golden eyes, as vast as mountains, fixed an authoritative gaze upon the two of them.

"Greetings, Ancestor Spirit!" The Barbarian God bowed in salute.

Upon hearing this, Shen Changqing's expression shifted slightly. Clearly, the Golden Dragon's phantom that had appeared was the transformed existence of the Ancestral Vein. The Ancestor Spirit? The Ancestral Vein possessed Spirit Intellect?

"After ten thousand years of silence, I wondered who would come here. I didn't expect it to be you, Little Savage. It's been many years since we last met," the Ancestor Spirit slowly said, its voice not as deafening as one would imagine.

Little Savage? A twitch tugged at the corner of Shen Changqing's mouth. He hadn't expected the Barbarian God to have such a nickname. The Barbarian God's robust and towering physique seemed an ill fit for such a moniker. Still, it was clear the Ancestor Spirit and the Barbarian God were quite familiar.

"Since we last parted, it has been more than ten thousand years. It is my honor to see the Ancestor Spirit again today!" The Barbarian God straightened up, his expression respectful.

The Ancestor Spirit calmly said, "I sensed that Little Yuan's aura has dissipated, as have the auras of others. But since you've come here, I assume that you won that battle?"

Since its main body was sealed, it had remained here, possessing little knowledge of the outside world.

The Barbarian God answered truthfully, "It wasn't a win, but it wasn't a loss either. Ten thousand years ago, in a battle where the Primordial Emperor and others sacrificed their lives, they managed to re-seal the Heaven and Earth Passage. However, the Demon Evil Clan still looms menacingly in the outside world."

"Hmm." The Ancestor Spirit nodded lightly. Its mountainous gaze shifted from the Barbarian God and landed on Shen Changqing. "Your Flesh is strong, and I do not sense the power of faith in you. It seems the path you tread is different from others. Just now, the Heavenly Dao told me that you are the pioneer of a new path."