At the top of the highest mountain in Puyang, Ji Hao stood on the edge of the cliff. The strong wind blew the Tai Chi robes and made a "fierce" sound. The wide sleeves of the robe looked like the wings of a white crane. They could take Ji Hao to the sky at any time.

From time to time, he reached out and touched the ribs on his chest. After being injured by the power of stars that broke out when Si Xi ascended to heaven, Ji Hao always felt uncomfortable all over now. It seemed that there was always a little bit of the remnants of the star power in his body that was not completely driven away, making it difficult for him to calm down.

Si Wenming sat cross-legged on a large rock next to him, and a long sword was randomly inserted into the rock next to him. He raised his head, frowned with his eyebrows, and stared blankly at the starry sky.

For some reason, the starry sky that night was particularly bright and bright. Countless stars of all sizes were almost close together, emitting colorful and gorgeous starlight, dyeing the night sky as bright as the daytime.

"Where is that star of Dad?" Si Wenming suddenly raised his hand, trying to find the one where Si Xi's soul fusion was fusion from the stars in the sky.

Ji Hao spread his hands and shook his head.

Each peak witch emperor will pull the star power of nine prehistoric stars, condense into eighty-one natal witch stars in his body, and use this to set up a nine-nine lock star map to prepare for the future breakthrough of the Witch God Realm.

Which nine prehistoric stars would the peak witch emperors choose? This is an extremely secret to personal information.

Si Wenming only knew that Si Xi chose nine earth-attributed stars, but Si Wenming was not very clear about which nine were. Among these nine prehistoric stars, which one would Si Xi use the Nine-Nine Lock Star Map to seal it in his body to break through the Witch God Realm, which one would Si Xi use the Nine-Nine Lock Star Map to break through the Witch God Realm, which was Si Xi’s choice in the battle, and outsiders could not know.

There are hundreds of millions of stars in the vast starry sky, among which the earth-attributed stars account for a large part.

These prehistoric stars follow extremely complex star tracks and flow in the starry sky. Even those old monsters who have lived from the prehistoric era to the present, few can figure out the trajectory of countless stars in the night sky.

No one knows which star Si Xi is on, and where that star has now reached, and there is no way to trace it.

"One day, Lord Si Xi will completely refine the prehistoric star, use the power of the prehistoric star to condense the star king's body, and appear in front of us again!" Ji Hao looked at Si Wenming who was in a state of ecstasy and hurriedly comforted him gently: "The soul is still there, so is Lord Si Xi dead!"

Si Wenming smiled and shook his head. He said in a low and powerful manner: "But we all know that it is different. How many years will it take for me to meet my father again? Ten thousand years? Twenty thousand years? Or more?"

Spreading his hands, Si Wenming looked at Ji Hao and smiled, "Does our human race have how many powerful people have we truly achieved the witch god after the Holy Emperor Fuxi summoned the wise men of the human race, developed the nine-nine-locked star map, and opened up a new path of cultivation for our human race... Have you really achieved the witch god?"

Ji Hao looked at Si Wenming with his head tilted, and he was really curious about this question.

"Less than a hundred people!" Si Wenming said a number that made Ji Hao's mind stiff and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

What a joke? Ji Hao didn't know what era Fuxi Holy Emperor existed. He was one of the oldest three emperors of the human race, an ancient sage and great sage who was older than Emperor Xuanyuan. From the time of Fuxi Holy Emperor to the present, the human race has achieved no more than a hundred powerful people in the Witch God realm?

With a sigh, Si Wenming stretched out a finger and shook it at Ji Hao, and said lightly: "The so-called true achievement of silence is to truly completely refine the laws of heaven and earth in the star core, completely control all the power of the prehistoric star, and make a breakthrough in this way, go further, and walk around the world freely. This is the real witch god!"

Looking up at the stars in the sky, Si Wenming said leisurely: "There are great dangers among the prehistoric stars... After guiding the stars into the body, the soul enters the star core, you must use great perseverance and perseverance to slowly temper them, and eliminate the imprints left by the star king in the star core, and then constantly temper the body and soul. Both are strong to the extreme before you can completely conquer the star."

"There are countless dangers in this. If you are not careful, you will end up with the flesh and blood and the soul scattered!" Si Wenming whispered: "My father's body is destroyed, only the soul is left, and he lacks the nourishment of his essence and blood. If you want to conquer the ancient star... it will probably take a hundred times of your energy and time."

"Do you know, since the time of the Holy Emperor Fuxi, how many people can break through the peak realm of the Witch Emperor and lead the stars into their bodies?" Si Wenming smiled and asked Ji Hao with a hint of frustration.

"More than one million, Ji Haohe, since the Holy Emperor Fuxi, our human race has broken through the peak Witch Emperor realm, and there are millions of elders!" A bitterness appeared on Si Wenming's face, and he whispered: "But more than sixty percent of them were retaliated by the prehistoric stars and turned into star puppets."

Ji Hao widened his eyes in horror and looked at Si Wenming in shock.

The total number of human powers who broke through the peak of the Witch Emperor exceeded one million? That's right. With the huge population base of the human race and the abundant resources of the Pangu world, Ji Hao calculated that this number would definitely not be missing!

The total number of millions is in line with Ji Hao’s imagination.

But what did Si Wenming say? More than one million people broke through the peak realm of the Witch Emperor, and more than 60% were counter-controlled by the stars in the prehistoric world?

"Of the remaining 30% of the people, more than 10% of their souls could not withstand the tempering of the power of stars, and were refined and turned into souls and scattered."

"Of the remaining 20% ​​of the people, their bodies are assimilated by the power of stars, and their bodies are transformed into cages, imprisoning their souls forever and not being able to transcend."

"There are more than 10% of the people left, and those who have lost their information for no reason and can no longer contact each other account for 15% of them."

"We have to consider other fragmentary losses. In the final analysis, there are only a hundred people in our human race who have truly achieved the witch god. But now they are still practicing hard in the starry sky to achieve the throne, probably... can there be three or five thousand people?"

Ji Hao swallowed a mouthful of spitting, leaving only one thousand people, and the loss rate was too terrible.

Those who can cultivate to the peak Witch Emperor realm and finally launch the Nine-Nine Lock Star Map to attain the Witch God are all the top elite figures in the human race. Millions of top elites have lost less than a thousand people in the end. This ratio is really shocking.

Ji Hao remained silent. He didn't know that after breaking through the Witch God Realm, there was such a great risk and such a big trouble.

But thinking about it, this is natural.

After all, with the small body and fragile life of human beings, they want to conquer the stars and achieve eternity with the help of the power of stars. Such huge risks and losses seem to be acceptable.

Si Wenming shook his head and sighed: "My father is a hero, but in the history of the human race, who are not heroes who have broken through the peak of the Witch Emperor? So, although this is a bit disrespectful, I still want to say that the hope of seeing Mr. Goodbye is too small."

Ji Hao also wanted to comfort Si Wenming a few words. In the extremely high sky, a huge, rustic seal suddenly appeared!
Chapter completed!