The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

Chapter 611: The true fairy before the catastrophe!

Chaos and void, boundless.

There was an old man in front of him, who looked extremely vicissitudes of life, his appearance was thin, his beard and hair were white, his breath was illusory, he was sitting cross-legged, closed his eyes and said nothing, as if he didn't know the arrival of Zhuang Ming.

Zhuang Ming stood in the same place, but his gaze was slightly condensed, and he did not move.

Ziyan Guanzhu was also beside Zhuang Ming, falling within this vast void.

In his always stable state of mind, endless stormy waves were set off.

This young man, really opened the biggest opportunity in the 8,000 years of Ziyan View?

He originally had some calculations in his mind. For example, the masters of the Ziyan Temple of the past dynasties practiced the exercises of direct inheritance, so he can get insights from the stone tablets, but this Taoist Taoist is not the stone tablet exercises, and may be backed by the stone tablets. .

But this calculation, in an instant, there is nothing.

This young man is really a god?

And this old man in front of him is the true ancestor of Ziyan View?

In the early generations of the master watcher, it was a technique of the old man in front of him, and he opened a sect and became a Taoist ancestor?

The biggest mystery of Zi Yan Guan in the past eight thousand years is now easily solved by this young man?

This contemporary observer, his face changed, and the complex thoughts in his heart could not be calmed for a long time.

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Zhuang Ming quietly looked at the illusory old man.

He felt an extremely mysterious aura from the opponent.

That is the magical energy that exceeds the boundary of the peak true mystery.

This is the breath of the true immortal of Zhuding Ding?

"The same obsession as the Spirit King?"

Zhuang Ming's eyes narrowed slightly and he said.

This breath really belongs to the true immortal who casts the tripod, enough to suppress the pinnacle of the world.

But Zhuang Ming has a true dragon heritage, but he can see clearly.

Although the breath of Casting Ding Immortal God seemed extremely strong and mysterious, it was sourceless water, and this breath was too thin.

The breath of this old man only had the effect of shocking, but it could not kill a true profound monk.

Zhuang Ming thought like this, slowly moving forward, carrying his hands on his back.

When the spirit king's obsession was revived, he had no power to resist, because the spirit king's obsession was too strong, even though it was just a ray of obsession, it also had the power to kill him.

But today's Zhuang Ming is no longer the Zhuang Ming of the past. His true dragon's body has reached a thousand feet. With the eight seals of the true profoundness, he is already close to the threshold of the incarnation of the dragon, much stronger than before.

Moreover, the obsession of the old man in front of him does not seem to be as strong as the obsession of the spirit king at the beginning.

I don’t know if his old man’s cultivation was lower than that of a powerful beast like the Spirit King, or because the old man’s obsession was longer than that of the Spirit King, so he was dying harder in the years?

Step by step, Zhuang Ming approached the illusory old man.

But behind him, the Ziyan Viewing Master, as the great monk of the Eight Seals of True Profoundness, was still under the strong breath of the Immortal Casting Ding, feeling extremely oppressed, did not dare to move forward, and stopped in place.

The contemporary master of Ziyan View, looked at Zhuang Ming, who was gradually walking towards his ancestor, and his eyes became more strange.

When he saw his real ancestor, he felt extremely cordial, and even prepared to give a big gift.

However, the next moment, I also vaguely noticed the difference.

At this moment, his mood is clearer.

Originally, he intended to file a complaint with the ancestor, asking the ancestor to kill the great enemy Zhuang Ming, but now it seems that this young man is not afraid of the ancestor at all.

Even more frightening is that he has already thought of another point.

Ziyan Temple respects the stone stele as a sacred object, and respects the old man in front of him as the patriarch. But for this patriarch, he was just passing on a method, and he may not have much affection for Ziyan Temple, and he may not even consider Ziyan Temple. Treat it as your own orthodoxy.

Even in comparison, Zhuang Ming, the first to truly unravel the mystery of the stone stele, may be more valued by the ancestors than his younger disciple of Zi Yan Guan.

So he finally suppressed the turbulent thought in his heart, held his breath for it, and quietly watched the situation in front of him.

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Zhuang Ming walked in the chaotic void.

He seems to be able to cross a thousand miles at every step.

But he was still far away from the old man.

Ordinary people say that Wangshan runs dead.

But such a thing happened to such powerful practitioners as Zhuang Ming.

"Senior has slept for countless years, should he wake up?"

Zhuang Ming stopped and snapped his fingers.

When even there was a thunder, it went towards the old man.

Boom!

The old man opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes burst with extremely strong light.

Then the thunder approaching in front of his eyes dissipated instantly.

"Where is the fairy god?"

But the old voice was heard, like thunder, spreading through the void.

The old man's eyes were cold, his eyes fell on Zhuang Ming's body.

Zhuang Ming gave a bow and said, "The junior dao name is too empty."

This time he didn't rashly reveal his origin.

Whether it is the origin of Jusheng Mountain or the origin of the true dragon, it is not suitable to tell the truth at this time.

Especially with regard to the origin of the true dragon, it is necessary to avoid the coveting of various practitioners in the world, and it is even more necessary to be cautious in front of the ancient gods.

After all, the secret of the destruction of the Holy Palace back then was because of the ancient blue dragon, the lord of the Southern Territory, and the dragon bloodline inherited by Zhuang Ming originated from the lord of the Southern Territory.

"Are you not the inheritance that the old man passed down the technique back then?"

The old man's gaze fell on the master of Ziyan not far away, and said in a low voice: "He is the younger generation who has inherited the old man's techniques, but...it's too weak."

Zhuang Ming said with a smile: "The world today is completely different from the era recognized by the predecessors. The realm of the true profound is the highest realm of heaven and earth. This person is in the eight seals of the true profound. By."

The old man was silent, his face stiffened at the thought of something vaguely.

But after a while, the old man came back to his senses, sighed, his eyes fell on Zhuang Ming, and said: "It seems to the old man that you have not yet cast a tripod, but the aura is a bit weird, and the power contained is not weak, almost It is beyond the realm of the realm."

Zhuang Ming naturally knew that he used the real dragon as the golden pill, which was different from ordinary practitioners, and his magic power inevitably carried the breath of real dragons, but he did not say clearly, he just laughed and said: "It is indeed not the limit of the fairy gods. , It’s just three points more stable than ordinary practitioners."

The old man groaned a little, and said: "You have a solid foundation and a deep background. You are such a fairy, even in the past, the old man had never seen it. Even though you have not made a tripod, you are still close to the level of a tripod, so it seems , You are indeed the most suitable candidate."

Zhuang Ming moved slightly in his heart and asked aloud, "Who is the candidate?"

Hearing this, the old man fell into silence. After a while, he asked aloud: "Do you know why the old man passed on the practice?"

Zhuang Ming carried his hands on his back and said in a deep voice, "According to the present, it should be to pass down the Taoism and cultivate the younger generation."

The old man stagnated a little, then nodded, and said, "It's not wrong in this way, but why does the old man pass down the tradition and cultivate the younger generation?"

Zhuang Ming said with a smile: "Senior is dead, obsessed, he has unresolved things in his lifetime, do you want to borrow the hands of future generations to accomplish this?"

The old man sighed and said: "But the world's cultivators are far worse than they were in the past. Looking around, they are all rubbish. Back then, the old man passed on the exercises. I don’t know how many years, and many generations of cultivators have been passed on, but there hasn’t been one in the past. You can practice to the point of making a tripod into an immortal with the old man's fairy method..."

Zhuang Ming vaguely understood that this stone stele is a figure that needs to be cast into an immortal before it can be opened.

However, the true dragon originally belonged to the childhood true immortal, and Zhuang Ming's current cultivation level is unparalleled in the world, and he was above the scope of the peak true profoundness, and he was barely able to open the stele.

If Zhuang Ming had not come here, the stone tablet would never be able to be reopened.

After all, the Tianmen has been closed for 60,000 years, let alone a view of purple smoke, look at the worlds of the heavens ~ www.wuxiahere.com~ including the Eastern Continent, the Southern Heaven, the Wilderness, the Western Regions, and the Northern Land, which are most likely to belong to the celestial realm. And so on, no one can surpass the true mystery of the pinnacle, and make a tripod into a fairy.

But from the old man's mouth, he didn't seem to clearly realize that the Tianmen was already closed, and that the realm of true profoundness was the highest in future generations, and no one could become an immortal.

In Zhuang Ming's impression, many powerful immortals were because the Tianmen was closed, Dao Guo was trapped behind the Tianmen, and thus fell to the cultivation base of the Nine Realms of Profound Profound Realm, and even Shouyuan returned to the level of the Nine Realms of True Profound Realm.

When the Tianmen is closed, there must be many ancient immortal gods. In an instant, they fell due to the end of their lives, and only a few were able to borrow the five elements and all things to seal them for later generations.

I vaguely remember that after the death of the Spirit King, the obsession remained, but the heavenly gate was closed, and it would disappear. In the end, the remaining obsession was turned into a stone statue through the Five Elements Method.

But this old man’s obsession does not seem to be sealed in future generations because the gate of heaven is closed?

"Could it be... he fell before the catastrophe?"

Zhuang Ming's heart moved slightly, and he had such a guess.

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