Chapter Forty-Nine: The Creation of My Lord's Name

Jiang Han walked forward along the winding path, the ground of this path was paved with seemingly ordinary jade, but Jiang Han felt the amazing aura emanating from it, and the aura emitted by the same volume of immortal crystals was far inferior.

"These flowers and plants. Jiang Han couldn't help but take a look at it several times, the plants growing in this garden, just a few plants, I am afraid that I don't know how many years they have grown, they can be called immortal products, divine products, if they are sold to the outside world, I don't know how many immortal crystals are worth.

"Unfortunately, I can't take it. ”

Jiang Han sighed secretly, he didn't know if there was a ban in this garden, and he didn't know the situation yet, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

Soon, he walked out of the path and saw a gazebo not far away.

"Huh?"

The gazebo is not more than a zhang high, a radius of several meters, it seems to be very small and exquisite, there is a round table in the pavilion, there are two stone benches next to the round table, there is nothing left, it seems to be very empty.

Suddenly... Countless starlights appeared out of thin air in the pavilion, and these starlights quickly converged into a single phantom, and soon the phantom condensed, just like a real person, an old man in a golden robe, the old man's face had deep wrinkles, and his eyes looked straight towards Jiang Han... Jiang Han only felt that the time and space around him seemed to condense in an instant, and then dispersed again.

"Here, come and sit. The golden-robed old man smiled and spoke.

"Yes, Senpai. Jiang Han said respectfully, and then walked into the pavilion and sat down, although he had countless questions in his heart, why did he set up this test in this barbarian realm? Why did the statue of the goddess look exactly the same as Xueqin, and what was the golden blood?

But he was very respectful, did not start, just silently observed the old man in the golden robe.

"This old man... It's weird. Jiang Han said secretly: "Even in front of the Dark Demon God Emperor, I can feel the sense of the passage of time, but this old man actually gives me a sense of eternity." ”

True eternity, as if fate and time cannot act on it.

"It shouldn't be the emperor, the emperor... There should be a hint of supremacy. Jiang Han thought to himself: "But he is neither an emperor nor a powerful person, but he has a sense of eternity, what is it?"

"Are you curious?" the golden-robed old man smiled slightly: "I've been waiting for a long time, and I don't want to sell anything... I am the tower spirit of this Creation Tower, and the Nine Levels of the Divine Mansion World you have broken into is a part of the Cave Heaven in the Creation Tower. ”

Jiang Han's heart moved.

Town Boundary Tower?

In fact, he has been wandering in this Creation Tower, and the golden-robed old man in front of him is the magic treasure tower spirit of this Creation Tower?

"I am the natal weapon of my lord. The golden-robed old man smiled and said, "Little guy, don't think about it, even if the existence of the king and the emperor in your mouth can't refine me, don't think about it." ”

Jiang Han was shocked.

What level of treasure is this Creation Tower, is it the legendary imperial soldier?

"Dare to ask seniors, who is your master?" Jiang Han asked.

"My name is the Tower of Creation, and my Lord is naturally Creation. The golden-robed old man smiled: "This was a long time ago, and my lord used to be a person who stood at the pinnacle. ”

"Haven't heard of it. Jiang Han shook his head honestly.

The word "creation", the extreme of heaven and man, has infinite mysteries, looking at all worlds, those who have truly cultivated and succeeded, who dares to use the name of 'creation', therefore, even if he has never heard of it, Jiang Han also understands that the master in the mouth of this gold-robed old man is probably a supreme figure.

It's just that under time, even the greatest legend has been annihilated.

"The story of my lord is too long ago, and it is not interesting for you to know it, but it only adds to the troubles. The golden-robed old man smiled: "I was curious about how you were able to fuse the gold liquid, but now I have discovered... You've fused the Boundary Wood with Black Liquor, no wonder you've succeeded. ”

Jiang Han was shocked in his heart, this black-robed old man could see through it, if there were still traces of the boundary wood to follow, then the eternal true blood had already been integrated into his body, and he had never seen through any power in the origin realm of the beginning of the realm.

Although he was shocked in his heart, Jiang Han was very calm on the surface: "Jiemu? Didn't the Jiemu shatter during the flood period? As for the black liquid, what is it? Also, you said that the Nine Passes of the Divine Mansion are part of the Creation Tower, and you are the tower spirit of the Creation Tower, and no one can refine you, so why can the divine envoys of the Heaven and Earth of the Divine Mansion enter and leave the Divine Pass at will? Why can I lead to the Tomb of the Gods, Demons, and Demons?"

"Haha. The golden-robed old man smiled: "I will come for you one by one, after all, I have been waiting for you for too long, for a long time, I have been asleep most of the time." ”

"I'll help you!"

Jiang Han sat on the stone bench and listened.

"Before the primeval era, it was still when Pangu opened the sky, no, even earlier, even before the long river of fate was born. The golden-robed old man's eyes had a look of remembrance: "There is already a group of powerful beings living in the chaos... They feed on the chaotic air currents and realize the supreme avenue. ”

"Actually, like Pangu, he is one of them, but his strength has reached an incredible level, and finally opened up the world with his own strength, creating a glorious world of desolation, and the desolation has naturally given birth to countless lives, and these lives are much weaker. The golden-robed old man said with a smile: "And that group of creatures who originally lived in chaos also came to the desolate world, and were called the Heavenly Opening Holy Spirit by the desolate beings, or the Chaos God and Demon, and the Innate Holy Spirit. ”

"My Lord is one of the Holy Spirits who open the heavens. ”

Jiang Han held his breath.

He had heard Jiemu talk about it, it was a group of great beings who were active in the era of the First Judgment, picking stars and catching the moon, traveling the stars, using the Heavenly Desolate Beast as a mount, and the strength of each one was unimaginable.

The owner of this Creation Tower is so big, no wonder he dares to call for Creation.

"Later, time passed, and many catastrophes occurred in the Flood Desolation Realm, and even many Heaven Opening Holy Spirits continued to fall..."The old man in the golden robe sighed: "At a certain stage, my lord decided to leave the Flood Desolation and embarked on an unknown path... A near-deathly path, so before leaving, he left me and this drop of gold, which can be regarded as a legacy and a successor. ”

"I have been waiting for my lord's return. ”

"It's a pity..."The golden-robed old man shook his head and sighed.

Jiang Han also sighed secretly, the era of the first judgment, that was the era before the primeval era, such a long time has not returned, I am afraid it has already fallen. After all, it is like the master of the soldier who has lived from antiquity to the present is already ancient.

"I don't know what my lord has gone through when he left, but I am only looking for the heirs of the golden liquid in the name of my lord. The golden-robed old man smiled and said, "As for why I know that you have fused the boundary wood and black liquid, haha, my lord's name is Creation, and among the Heavenly Holy Spirit, apart from Nuwa, who can compare with it in Creation?"