Waking up groggily, Di Jun touched his head that was a little painful, looked around suspiciously, he found that he was completely in an unfamiliar environment, and the soul beads between his eyebrows flowed brightly, which made Di Jun feel a lot more comfortable.

"What kind of place is this?" Di Jun secretly wondered, the dragon bone sword appeared in his hand, and the Xuantian armor also appeared, and he didn't dare to be careless in the slightest in a completely unfamiliar environment.

"You're awake. A voice came from a distance, and Di Jun turned his head, and with the help of the faint light of the hedron on the surrounding wall, he saw that the person who spoke was a dead man.

To be precise, it was a wooden coffin, and Di Jun tentatively stepped forward, only to see that there was a dead man lying inside, and the sound was indeed coming from here.

"It's been years since someone finally got here. The voice rose again, full of emotion.

Di Jun was taken aback, his body retreated violently, and his vitality was running frantically looking at the coffin.

"Don't be nervous, I have no ill intentions. An illusory figure appeared on the coffin, the face of the dead man.

"I am the last vestige of the will of the man lying here, waiting for the arrival of the person of his inheritance, you can call me Xuan Lao. ”

Di Jun was silent, he didn't dare to believe it easily, and the illusory figure didn't care, he continued to speak, and said to Di Jun, after speaking, with a wave of his hand, a stone table in front of Di Jun slowly rose from the ground, and there were two stone benches.

"Sit down and talk. ”

Di Jun thought for a moment and sat down, but the dragon bone sword was used by Di Jun to use the sword technique, and it swirled above Di Jun's head like that, attacking at any time.

The illusory figure who claimed to be Xuan Lao didn't care, his figure fluttered down, and sat opposite Di Jun.

"Xuandi Sutra, Xuantian Armor have chosen you, and when you inherit the final inheritance, my mission will be completed, I think you have also seen that coffin, and the sword in his hand is your final inheritance. Xuan Lao sighed, and pointed to the coffin behind him, Di Jun did see this crystal sword in the hand of that corpse just now.

Di Jun finally put his mind at ease, this Xuan Lao has been very polite since he came in, but he was too careful, Di Jun's heart moved, and the dragon bone sword and Xuantian armor both disappeared.

Di Jun got up, made a big bow to Xuan Lao, and said respectfully: "The kid is ignorant, and if he is rude, I hope the seniors will forgive me." ”

"It's okay, sit down. Xuan Lao waved his hand and motioned for Di Jun to sit down.

"If you have any doubts, feel free to ask, after asking, you will go to accept the last inheritance, I have been lonely for too long, and I want to go to them sooner. Xuan Lao smiled, he was so kind, and his eyes were different when he looked at Di Jun.

Di Jun's heart was shocked, he hadn't seen much of this look, he got up and bowed down and spoke: "The younger generation still doesn't know the name and deeds of the seniors, if the younger generation inherits the inheritance by luck, he is the disciple of the senior, how can the disciple not know the name of the master." ”

Xuan Lao also showed a satisfied expression when he heard this, respecting the teacher, and having a good character, he was very optimistic about Di Jun, and said with a smile: "My real name is Xuantian, and I am also a member of the human race, ten thousand years ago this continent was in turmoil, I and Guangchengzi and a few people guarded the Pure Land of the Human race, but it was still affected by the war, and several foreign holy emperors conspired against my Pure Land. ”

"I desperately took those few foreign saint emperors to die together, but the human race also suffered heavy losses, Guang Chengzi fled the Pure Land with the remnants of the human race, and buried me here, I asked him to set up a inheritance for me before I died, and he found the spirit grass, so that I had this wisp of consciousness to remain, looking for a suitable heir. ”

The battle 10,000 years ago directly made the Holy Emperor of this continent extinct, and Emperor Jun knew only three people so far, one was Kunzu, the second was Xuanyuan, and the third was the predecessor in front of him.

Listening to Xuan Lao's words, there will never be fewer Holy Emperors on the continent ten thousand years ago, what is it, what is it, what war broke out?

"The predecessors are virtuous, the human race should be unforgettable, but time has passed, and no one in my human race knows the predecessors anymore, this is the fault of our descendants, please punish the seniors. ”

Emperor Jun is very sincere, a holy emperor who has great merits for the human race has been buried in the long river of time, and now Kunzu, who has no merit for the human race, is worshiped as a god.

"It doesn't have to be like this, time has explained, things are people, let it go with the wind. Do you still have any doubts?" Xuan Lao nodded secretly, his smile undiminished.

"There is one more thing about the seniors and the younger generations, which is about Kunzu. "Now, what Di Jun wants to know most may be Kunzu.

"Kunzu?" Xuan Lao wondered, what kind of person is this.

"Yes, he is the lord of Kunlun Mountain. Dijun explained.

"I think of it, at that time, there was no war on the mainland, there was a young man, I don't know what race he came from, he occupied Kunlun Mountain alone, he called himself the lord of Kunlun Mountain, his cultivation was also extremely high, and he had the strength of the Holy Emperor Middle Realm, so the rest of the races also acquiesced to the fact that he occupied Kunlun Mountain, and after less than a thousand years, the mainland war was everywhere, and I didn't know about him. Xuan Lao pondered and slowly spoke.

Di Jun had a chill down his spine, less than a thousand years after occupying Kunlun Mountain, a war broke out on the mainland, and all the Holy Emperors of all races were wiped out, was there really no connection between this? Di Jun didn't dare to think about it, this was not something his level could intervene in.

"Thank you for telling me. Dijun thanked him.

"That's what I'm supposed to do, go, your last inheritance is to transform the exercises, pick up the Xuandi Sword, and I will protect the Dharma for you." Xuan Lao got up and looked at the coffin.

"Yes. ”

Di Jun walked to the coffin, prepared to sit down cross-legged, and changed the exercises here, and then took advantage of the situation to pick up the Holy Emperor Sword lying in the hands of the person in the coffin.

Turning over his hand and taking out the Xuandi Sutra, Emperor Jun began his journey of enlightenment, Xuanzhi and Xuan, the door of all wonders. It was the first sentence on the first page of the book, which made Di Jun's heart turbulent.

Behind him, the illusory Xuan Lao looked at Di Jun and started to move, and he was also emotional, his hands were raised, and he tore slightly, and a crack appeared from the top of Di Jun's head, and the yuan liquid fell wildly, enveloping Di Jun.

There seemed to be an invisible wall around Di Jun, and the Yuan Liquid could not overflow and disperse at all, and it continued to accumulate, and soon submerged Di Jun.

Di Jun had completely fallen into the Xuan Emperor Sutra, and he was completely unaware of the changes in the outside world, but his body was unconsciously absorbing the Yuan Liquid from the outside.

For a long time, Di Jun read all the Xuan Di Sutra, and what shocked Di Jun was that there was no law in this Xuan Di Sutra, in other words, any law could be used through the Xuan Di Sutra.

It is worthy of the Xuandi Sutra, which is much more subtle than the fire nerve, according to the original axioms, the five nerves are the strongest kind of exercises in the Yuan Realm, but Di Jun's first feeling after reading the Xuandi Sutra is that this scripture is not worse than the strength of the five nerves in the Yuan Realm, and it may be a few points stronger.

"Let's get started. ”

Di Jun secretly said in his heart, and began to guide the fire nerve in his body to gather the flame vitality, and began to transform according to the guidance of the Xuan Emperor Sutra, and the sharp pain came, and Di Jun gritted his teeth to support it. This was much more painful than when he first practiced the fire nerve before, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and large drops of sweat were washed away by the yuan liquid as soon as they overflowed the surface of his body.

Starting from the Yuanji Realm, Di Jun once again experienced the pain of the first practice, and the transformation of the exercises was completely equivalent to a recultivation, and the pain in it could only be seen by outsiders from Di Jun's can't help but howl a few times.

The thousands of catties of Yuan Liquid outside Di Jun's body were gone in an instant, but Di Jun had just broken through the Yuan Ji Middle Realm, and without the support of Yuan Liquid, the operation in Di Jun's body stopped instantly, and he hurriedly wanted to take out the Yuan Liquid he was carrying from the mustard seeds.

Xuan Lao was even more fast, and with a slap of his hand, the yuan liquid on the top of Di Jun's head poured down again, drowning him.

"Whew. ”

Emperor Jun's strong breath, it is really comfortable to have the support of Yuan Liquid, the Yuan Qi in his body is running again, the small base point of his abdomen belonging to the Xuan Emperor Sutra is slowly expanding, and his cultivation is also slowly improving.

The peak of the Yuanji Middle Realm, the Yuanji High Realm, the peak of the Yuanji High Realm, the top of the Yuanji Realm, everything is slowly developing.

Xuan Lao stepped forward, looked at the young man who gritted his teeth and insisted in front of him, and also showed a relieved smile, this time they all chose the right one, this young man is the best choice for inheritance.

This time, there is no longer the phenomenon of depletion of the yuan liquid, the pouring of the yuan liquid on the top of Di Jun's head has not stopped, and now there are tens of thousands of catties, in other words, Di Jun broke through to the peak of the yuan base and used tens of thousands of catties of yuan liquid, what a huge number, and it also proves the depth of Di Jun's foundation, no wonder that Xuan Lao is very satisfied.

Dijun's performance now surpasses that of his youth.

"Ahh ”

Dijun cried out in pain, he was breaking his base point and expanding it to the meridians in his body, and the pain was so severe that he couldn't help but wail again.

Soon, the aura on Di Jun's body skyrocketed, and he successfully advanced to the Yuan Vein Realm, and at this moment, the original slow Yuan Liquid around his body was instantly emptied, but fortunately, above his head, the Yuan Liquid pouring out of that crack did not stop, and his body was flooded by the Yuan Liquid again.

Beginning the cultivation of the Yuan Pulse Realm, Di Jun had his first experience, everything was so smooth, except for the pain that had to be experienced, his expression did not change at all.

First of all, the three yin meridians of the feet, Di Jun's body frantically absorbed the yuan liquid outside, and then injected into his three yin meridians, his face twitched for a while, and Di Jun deeply felt the sharp pain coming from his feet.

It's still the one who is in the ring, and he didn't experience much pain at all to reach the peak of the Yuan Vein High Realm, but that is also a bit of a sprout, if Di Jun does not consolidate it later, it will inevitably have some shortcomings.

However, they are all very clear about these emperors, and they all have their own plans.

Here, in this place, although Di Jun said in his heart that he wanted to pull out the seedlings like that again, he would not do it, after all, it would not be beneficial to his future cultivation, and he still had the spar obtained on the deep pool on his body, and he didn't want to use it now.

The aura on his body skyrocketed again, and Di Jun advanced to the middle realm of the Yuan Vein, and the foundation was so solid that it was rare in the world, Xuan Lao sat at the stone table with satisfaction and touched his beard.

The pain continued, and the drawbacks caused by the two tricks in Di Jun's original Yuan Vein Realm also disappeared, and he felt that the power in his body exploded, although he only had the cultivation of the Yuan Vein Middle Realm now, but his combat power was already the same as his previous Yuan Vein High Realm.

There was another soft sound, and Di Jun's cultivation increased again, and he had already expanded his hand meridian, and now he was only missing the last torso.

As long as the expansion here is completed, Di Jun will be regarded as reaching the peak of the Yuan Vein, and he will only be one step away from entering the Yuan Spirit Realm, which is to completely turn his body into a spirit body that can store Yuan Qi.

At that time, all aspects such as combat power will be a completely different situation, and even every drop of one's blood will contain vitality, and his lifespan will be extended several times.

But Di Jun understood that if he broke through too much in one breath, he was afraid that his foundation would be a little unstable, so he continued to cultivate until he reached the peak of the Yuan Vein High Realm and stopped, maintaining the same level of cultivation as before.

Getting up and looking at the coffin in front of him, Di Jun began to try to pick up the Xuan Emperor Sword.