ughts as the old man."Haha!" Wang Yuanzhong stood up and said, "Good! Come, come, let me introduce you. This friend here is named Jiang Yun. Don't let his age fool you, he's incredibly powerful...""Po..."Yes, this is the Wudao Five Peaks you asked about, and also the sacred artifact of our desolate tribe, the Dahuang Five Peaks!"

Ao Tu lightly nodded, giving Jiang Yun a positive answer!

Ginger Cloud, however, had to stop again in astonishment.

Who could have imagined that the Sacred Object of the Wild Clan, which almost possessed the power to destroy heaven and earth and was also coveted by top experts like Dao Zun Tianluo, would have been hidden within the Wen Dao Sect in the Shan Hai Realm all along!

Shan Hai Jie had existed for how long, Jiang Yun didn't know, but he knew that the Wen Dao Fen Zong of Shan Hai Jie, including himself, had already experienced thirty-seven masters.

That is to say, from the moment the First Patriarch Dao Yuan established the Wenda Branch Sect, the Five Peaks of Wenda have been the Five Peaks of Dahuang!

Although surprised, Jiang Yun quickly understood and said: "Is it because it is remote, or rather far away"

Since the Wasteland Chart is the spirit of the sacred artifact of the Wasteland Tribe, and Wasteland is its son, it's not really hard to imagine him giving the sacred artifact of his tribe to his own son.

The only thing that surprised Ginger Cloud was that the sacred relic of the Waste Race could actually leave this desolate Nine Lands and leave the Land of Falling Worlds.

Looking at Jiang Yun, Huang Tu obviously knew what Jiang Yun was thinking. He smiled faintly and said, "The Nine Clan Sacred Artifact, in fact, what is circulating outside, even including what the Nine Clans possessed back then, are not the true Nine Clan Sacred Artifacts!"

Throughout history, the sacred objects of the Nine Clans have actually only existed within the Desolate Nine Lands!

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The outside world's legend of the Nine Clans Sacred Artifact is just a mere replica. The true form of the Nine Clans Sacred Artifact has always resided within this desolate Ninth Earth.

Although Gingercloud didn't know if anyone else knew about this, once it was known, anyone would definitely be eager to learn more about the Nine Hells of Oblivion.

Seeing that Jiang Yun still wanted to ask, Huang Tu waved his hand and said, "Jiang brother, don't worry, I will definitely tell you everything I know. Let's talk about it piece by piece."

Ginger Yun silently nodded and closed her mouth, not asking anymore.

"Aotu continued, 'Among the nine sacred artifacts of the Nine Tribes in this desolate realm, only our tribe's artifact possesses a spirit. And I, myself, became a spirit after that great war.'"

This was another thing that Jiang Yun didn't expect.

It turns out that the true form of the sacred artifact, the Nine Clans' relic, had never possessed a spirit essence all along. Not to mention the artifact's avatars.

There are sacred artifacts with spirits and those without. The power they can unleash is absolutely worlds apart.

And this, I'm afraid, is probably one of the reasons why the Nine Tribes perished and disappeared back then.

Having said that, Huantu paused and continued, “Of course, I am no longer the only spirit here now.”

Ginger Cloud knew, of course, that he was talking about Lü Lun.

“Because of that, I showed favoritism and secretly gave my clan's sacred artifact to my son as protection. He is unaware of this.”

Jiang Yun nodded in understanding and said, "Brother Huang, what was the battle like back then"

"Come, sit down!"

Huangtu pointed a finger at the mountain peak, where a table appeared out of thin air. On the table were two jugs of wine.

"This wine is no illusion. It's brewed from materials unique to my desolate Nine Realms, and it's the only pleasure I've been able to enjoy these years."

Although Huangtu spoke in a lighthearted manner, the loneliness and isolation hidden beneath his words were something Jiang Yun could understand.

Huo Tu is a spirit, but he has his own thoughts and is also a form of life.

In this desolate and forsaken land, he existed alone for countless years, without a single person to speak to. For him, this was nothing short of torture.

"Today I am happy and would like to have a drink with Brother Ginger to our heart's content!"

"Good!"

As for the benefits of this wine, Ginger Cloud naturally knew better than anyone. Besides, he wasn't a sentimental person, so he wasn't polite either. He sat directly on the ground, picked up a jug of wine and said, "Then I'll toast Brother Huang first!"

Each person picked up a wine jug and drank half of it in one gulp.

Huāngtú put down his wine pot and with a smile said, "Refreshing! I haven't felt this good in ages! Come, Brother Jiāng, this one's for you!"

Then, the two of them toasted each other, until they finished both pots of wine.

At this point, Huatuo finally put down the wine jug in his hand. He gazed at the void before him, where there was nothing but the nine-colored light. In a low voice, he began to recount to Jiang Yun the truth behind the disappearance of the nine clans that had perished one after another years ago.

Actually, the truth and within the illusion what Jiang Yun experienced, as well as his own deductions about it, were roughly similar.

The Nine Tribes' annihilation was due to their own arrogance and pride. They fought each other, and were subsequently defeated one by one by the various Daoist Masters.

The Yinling Beast Clan, the Reincarnation Clan, the Chaos Clan, the Silent Clan, the Xiao Clan, and the Wasteland Clan, these six clans were all exterminated, but a small number of individuals from each clan managed to escape.

The Soul Clan and the Demon Clan, both clans have submitted to the Dao Sovereign.

The ginger clan, they really did flee their entire clan!

I don't know the details of other groups, but my father's strength is what allowed Yuan'er and I to survive in the end!

Actually, although the Nine Clans of Extinction claim to have mastered a higher level of cultivation, in reality, not even a single member of the Nine Clans themselves has truly been able to step into that higher realm.

Only my father achieved this, entering the realm of Ten Desolations!

"The Land of Ten Desolations, in that era, was an absolutely invincible existence. It's a pity that no matter how strong the father was, he couldn't withstand the simultaneous attacks from internal and external threats."

"The worship and the betrayal of the elders, the power of the Daoist, the decline of the clan, all left my father heartbroken. In the end, he used his last strength to send me and Yuan'er away from the battlefield."

"Both Yuan'er and I were sent into the Desolation Nine Realms and entered the Grand Wilderness Five Peaks."

To protect Yuan'er, I chose to become a spiritual being. And after many years, I found a way for him to take the five peaks of Dahuang and leave this place. Just in case, I also erased all his memories here.

"As for what happened afterwards, you already know everything. Yuan'er, remember your own origins and your great revenge. After leaving here, change your name and identity, and always secretly oppose the Dao Sovereign. This is how the Shan Hai Realm's Wen Dao Zong came into being."

"Also, after you discovered the desolate patterns hidden within the Five Peaks of Desolation and unleashed the Heaven-Piercing Sword Technique of Desolate Wilderness, I sensed a tremor in the Five Peaks of Desolation as well."

Not long after that, I retrieved the Five Peaks of Great Desolation back into the Nine Regions of Annihilation! Otherwise, I wouldn't have the ability to open this illusion!

"If you were to return to the Shan Hai Realm and ask about the Wudao Sect, you would find that the Five Peaks of Wudao are no longer there!"

When the story of the wasteland came to an end, it did indeed clear up some doubts in Jiang Yun's heart. However, he was still a little puzzled and asked, "Do you know where the desolate one went"

I don't know, I can't leave the Desolate Nine Regions. I can only pass through the Five Peaks of the Great Wilderness and vaguely understand some things. But I know he must still be alive, so I still have to ask Brother Jiang, if you have a chance, can you help me find him

Jiang Yun immediately nodded and said, "Even if Brother Huang didn't say anything, I would definitely go find him."

Ao Tu fell silent for a moment, then continued, "There's one more thing I need to tell you, but please don't be angry when you hear it, Ginger."

Jiang Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked calmly, "What's the matter"

"In fact, Brother Jiang's role in the illusionary realm is not yourself, but a completely different character!"

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