Chapter 671: Original State, the Great Dao Returns!

After exchanging pleasantries outside the hall and letting other saints know that Ao Meng was now the head of the Dragon Clan, everyone entered the hall.

All the tribes were naturally very happy that the Dragon Clan would join the All Saints Alliance.

No matter what struggles had occurred within the Dragon Clan, the strength of the Dragon Clan was there. With the Dragon Clan joining the alliance, they would be more confident in facing unknown dangers.

In other words, if the sky fell, there would be someone taller to support it.

After confirming that the Dragon Clan had also joined the All Saints Alliance, the tribes did not stay too long and left one after another.

"The sudden joining of the Dragon Clan has calmed down some guys who had some small thoughts before." The chief of the Shenhu Clan said with a smile.

"It's only temporary. Once the ancestor god appears on the ancient tribe side, this so-called alliance will collapse in an instant." Ao Meng shook his head.

"It doesn't matter. The human race doesn't care too much about these saints. They just let the alliance take care of them to prevent them from causing any trouble during this period." The chief of the Shenhu Clan shook his head.

"How is Ao Jin? Haven't found him?" asked the chief of the Shenhu tribe.

"Although I have severely injured him, if he wants to hide, it will be difficult for me to find him in a short time."

Ao Meng said: "Although the dragon tribe is under my control now, these ancient dragon gods are not at peace. They are still waiting for Ao Jin to come back after becoming the ancestor god."

The chief of the Shenhu tribe nodded. He knew that the remaining ancient gods of the dragon tribe did not resist Ao Meng, in addition to being no match for Ao Meng, they also wanted to bet on both sides.

Whether Ao Meng won or Ao Jin won, it didn't matter to the dragon tribe. Anyway, the meat was rotten in the pot.

Ao Meng continued to chat with the chief of the Shenhu tribe for a while. In addition to confirming that the dragon tribe would join the All Saints Alliance, the most important thing for Ao Meng to come this time was that he planned to go to the human race.

During this period, he sorted out the resources in the dragon tribe's treasure house, and now he planned to send these resources to the human race.

"By the way, the Phoenix Clan is a little restless. You Dragon Clan should be careful. The human race told me that the Phoenix Clan has contacted the Ancient Clan." The chief of the Shenhu Clan said.

"The Phoenix Clan has always been like this, so it's not surprising."

Ao Meng smiled and didn't stop. He disappeared from the spot with a sword flash and came to the human race.

Gu Yuan and others have been waiting for Ao Meng's arrival.

Chu Ci has five sword servants, namely Liu Changhe, Gu Yuan, Shen Jiangyun, Zhou Sheng and Ao Meng.

Among these five sword servants, except Ao Meng, they are all human.

However, when the two sides met, Gu Yuan and the other four did not exclude Ao Meng. After all, since everyone is a sword servant, they are their own people.

"Speaking of which, this is the first time that the five of us sword servants have met. Although we have communicated before, it was not much."

Gu Yuan looked at Ao Meng and said with a smile.

"Yes, I have been in the Evil Beast Cliff before. If Ao Jin hadn't come suddenly, I am afraid I would continue to hide." Ao Meng said.

"What is the situation of the Dragon Clan now?" Gu Yuan asked.

"Although I have become the patriarch, and the other ancient gods are obedient, it is impossible for them to be wholeheartedly loyal to me so quickly."

"Normal, after all, Ao Jin is still alive, and they naturally have expectations."

"Should we destroy the dragon clan directly? I don't have any idea about being the patriarch."

When Ao Meng said this, he looked indifferent. For him, it was enough for the dragon clan to have him. As for the other dragons, he didn't care if they all died.

The reason why I kept those ancient dragon gods before was that I thought the human race might need them to level up.

"Not needed for the time being. Although the ancestor gods have not appeared in the Ten Thousand Races Continent yet, these saints are no longer a threat."

Gu Yuan said: "Let's talk about it after everything is completely settled."

Ao Meng nodded, and then handed the resources to Gu Yuan. Gu Yuan was secretly shocked when he counted these resources.

The dragon clan is really too rich.

While Gu Yuan and others were busy sorting out these resources, the green light that led Chu Ci in the Void Dao Realm also stopped.

In the Void Dao Realm, Chu Ci also stopped and looked forward.

Not far ahead, a giant sword that was a thousand feet long was floating there.

"Buzz..."

At this time, the giant sword trembled slightly, and ripples suddenly appeared in the surrounding void.

The ripples spread rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, they enveloped Chu Ci.

Being in these ripples, Chu Ci did not feel any discomfort, but instead had a very close feeling.

"This is... the way of the sword, but it contains the power of time."

Buzz...

As soon as this thought fell, the ripples surged, and then Chu Ci found himself shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It can't be said that he was getting smaller, but he was getting younger.

In just a few breaths, he had become a toddler.

But this is not the end. Under this power, the already young body began to shrink again, and the flesh and blood began to melt.

Until the end, Chu Ci had completely disappeared, replaced by a ball of black and white light.

"This is me in my original state."

The black and white in the light ball represent two original sources.

One is the original source of the Ten Thousand Races Continent that shaped his body, and the other is the original source of the Heaven Realm that became his profession.

At this time, these two original sources merged into one light ball, like a yin and yang fish, independent of each other, but integrated into one.

"Perhaps not only my origin is like this, I'm afraid the origin of the entire human race is like this." Chu Ci thought to himself.

If his idea is true, it means that the human race is born with incomplete origins. If the origin is not completed, no one can break through to the ancestor god.

"Although there were occupational restrictions in the past, those occupations can be upgraded, which is the so-called job transfer."

"So it is. A beggar senior of the human race holding a broken bowl was able to become stronger and eventually achieve the realm of the ancestor god."

"It is said that occupational restrictions are the means of the Ten Thousand Races, but now it seems that the ancient gods of the Ten Thousand Races cannot do it at all. I'm afraid there are also means behind it."

Looking at the appearance of his origin, Chu Ci thought a lot in his heart, and at the same time, some of his previous doubts were solved.

Buzz...

This state did not last long, and the giant sword once again rippled out layers of ripples, wrapping him in it.

Then Chu Ci saw that the white part of the origin began to evolve and gradually turned into a human figure.

He knew that this was his flesh.

At the same time, the black part also began to evolve, but it turned into a sharp sword, which exuded a heart-pounding breath.

This is his profession, the Drunken Sword Immortal.

When the sharp sword sank into the human form, Chu Ci's figure reappeared.

I don't know how long it has been, when Chu Ci opened his eyes again, he found that he had come to the giant sword.

Chu Ci looked at the giant sword under him, without any strangeness, but as if the other party was originally a part of him.

This is his avenue, as long as he integrates this avenue, he can become a powerful ancestor god.

"The avenue returns!"

Chu Ci hummed softly, and the entire Void Dao Realm was stagnant.

Boom...

The next moment, the giant sword burst out with infinite power, turning into sword beams that poured into Chu Ci's body.

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