"It's ......"

At the moment when he saw the portrait of the man, Mo Wuchen couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart.

Because he had once asked the Immortal Sect, he had also seen such a portrait.

This painting is lifelike, with clear water chestnut angles, so that the person in the painting seems to have life.

The man's eyebrows faintly exude a kind of invincible world's compelling spirit, like a blind eye, he was once the pride of the human race, in the ancient times, alone in the world.

"Immortal King Nangong Annihilation!" Not only Mo Wuchen, but the other geniuses who entered the main hall at this moment also saw this painting.

Someone exclaimed, recognizing the identity of the person in this painting, it was the founder of the Dao Immortal Sect, the Immortal King Nangong Annihilation!

"The predecessor of the Immortal King, he was the second generation honorary master of my Heavenly God Academy, and he achieved peace for thousands of years for all beings in Tiangang. ”

Just when everyone was surprised why Nangong Zhen's portrait appeared here, a faint voice suddenly came from the back of the main hall.

I saw that the six courtyard masters walked out side by side, and although the aura on their bodies was extremely hidden, it still gave Mo Wuchen and the others a great sense of oppression.

"I've seen Shizun!"

"I've seen six courtyard masters!"

Mo Wuchen, Yunyan and the others all spoke respectfully, in front of the six people, no one in the world dared to make a disobedient move.

"The first generation of the Holy Lord was once the honorary master of the Heavenly God Academy?" Mo Wuchen's face was surprised, not only him, but also Leng Ziming, his face was the same, obviously, even he had never heard of this.

"Hehe, there are many things in ancient times, and your generation knows very little, but in my Heavenly God Academy, there are a lot of records, and you will learn about it slowly in the future. ”

The old man stood up, and it was he who opened his mouth.

"Senior, this portrait ...... Which ancient sage is it?"

Suddenly, someone in the crowd spoke, and his words were heard, and everyone looked at them in confusion, and then their eyes saw the portrait to which he was pointing.

This portrait is extremely old, and at first glance, among all the portraits present, this painting must have existed for the longest time, right?

The painting is also a man, he is dressed in sackcloth, which looks extremely simple, and it is strange that the man's face is shrouded in a fairy mist, even if this painting is in front of him, it is difficult for everyone to see his true face.

"Huh?"

Mo Wangchen also saw the portrait, he immediately frowned, for some reason, at the moment he saw this, a familiar feeling faintly appeared in his heart.

But he was extremely sure that he would never recognize the other party, not to mention, this was a powerful person in the ancient era.

"Why do I have a faint urge to worship in front of this portrait? ”

A genius of the primeval royal clan said this, he is a member of the dragon clan, and the bloodline flowing in his body is extremely noble, even the bloodline of the demon god clan is difficult to influence him.

However, this is just a portrait, but there is an inexplicable suppression of himself, which makes him really surprised.

"Could it be a certain generation of ancient kings of my primeval clan?" said another young king of the primeval clan, even if it was Ye Lang, he also had great doubts in his heart at this moment, his brows were furrowed, and he also felt an inexplicable suppression on the body of the man in the painting.

The geniuses of the other races looked at each other, and their subconscious could tell them that this was not a certain king of the ancient race, because they also felt this oppression.

"This is ......"

In the confusion of everyone, only the voice of the old man of Tianxin was heard, "God King Ji!"

"Ji God King!"

"Is that the god king who came to my Tiangang in the ancient era?!"

Everyone in the audience was shocked in their hearts, throughout the ages, if you want to say who is the most powerful in Tiangang, it should be this Ji God King.

In the pre-ancient years, the primeval royal family dominated Tiangang, and it was invincible, which overwhelmed the human race.

But this situation, after the appearance of King Ji Shen, has finally been alleviated a lot.

But because of this, the ancient royal family felt the threat of the growth of the human race, and dozens of ancient kings came out together and beheaded a son and a daughter of the god king.

At this point, the god king fell into the demon and slaughtered hundreds of millions of living beings of the ancient clan, even the ancient king-level characters were beheaded at least hundreds.

"Is this familiar feeling because of the God-King Body......

In the crowd, Mo Wuchen whispered to himself, his heart shook and it was difficult to calm down.

In front of the portrait of the god king, he can clearly feel that the other party was once powerful, this is a truly invincible figure in the world.

And for some reason, Mo Wangchen faintly had a strange feeling, the face of the God King was shrouded in fairy light, making it impossible to see his face clearly.

But Mo Wuchen seemed to feel that the god king in the painting seemed to be alive, and his eyes were staring at him at this moment, which made him feel an extremely strong sense of oppression.

In the end, Mo Wuchen took a deep breath, withdrew his gaze, and stopped looking at the portrait of the God King.

Not only him, but also others, the longer they looked at the painting, the more they felt that the pressure gradually increased, which was the sense of oppression brought to them by the great men of ancient times, even if they looked at it squarely, it was an offense.

"I asked you to come here today, so what is the matter, everyone has already guessed it in their hearts, right?"

The chaotic old man looked at Mo Wuchen and the others in front of him, and smiled lightly.

"What kind of place is that void?" everyone was extremely curious.

This is a place where there is hope to obtain the Godhead, and no one can not be moved, and they naturally care about the so-called void world.

"In the Void, every one of you here will have the opportunity to obtain Godhead, but only a chance, and this so-called chance may be 100 percent, or 1 percent, or 1 in 10,000 probability. ”

The old man Tianxin said this.

"One in 10,000 probability?" When everyone heard this, their faces were surprised, this probability is too low, right?

Is it really so hard to attain Godhead?

"One in 10,000 is still many, one in 100,000, one in a million, and you may not have it. ”

Everyone was speechless, and they all fell silent, not knowing what they were thinking in their hearts.

"I want to know, the Heavenly God Courtyard has been handed down to the ancient times, and over the years, how many people have ever obtained the godhead in the Void Realm?" Ye Lang couldn't help but ask.

Originally, he was determined to obtain the Godhead, but after hearing the words of the six courtyard masters, he couldn't help but feel a lot nervous in his heart.

"In ancient times, the heavens and the earth remained unchanged, as long as the cultivation reached the peak of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, you could obtain the godhead of the heavens, and thus become a god. ”

In the eyes of everyone, the old man Tianxin spoke again, "It's just that later, the heavens and the earth have changed, and there is no longer a godhead coming, the void is a magical place, in it, you can still find the godhead, it all depends on your own chances, after the end of the ancient era, my Tianshen Academy, there are a total of eight people, and they got the godhead in it." ”

(End of chapter)