Chapter 882: Seeking to See the Ancient Path

The Daogu clan land, the desperate valley hidden in the love of the mountains, the deep pool that exists in the plains, and the huge underground burial group built in this generation, these three places contain great creation, which is prepared by the Thunder Emperor for his disciples, for the beginning of Linghao.

In the mountains, there are the figures of Ling Haochu and the Thunder Emperor, outside the deep pool, in the burial group, the figure of the master and apprentice always exists.

In the deep pool of the plain, there is a strong killing atmosphere, and Ling Haochu is immersed in meditation, and he sits for three months!

The Thunder Emperor had been outside the pool, while protecting the Dharma for Ling Haochu, he silently looked at this disciple of his own, with a kind smile on his face.

The cliffs around the valley of the mountains are carved with rune imprints, and each rune contains the formation prohibition, and the years have been long, slowly making this valley become a very famous forbidden array valley in the ancient Dao lineage!

Ordinary people are not allowed to enter, and this place was imprisoned by the Thunder Emperor hundreds of years ago, and it became a place of understanding of the forbidden origin prepared by him for his disciples.

In this Valley of the Forbidden Formation, Ling Hao had three months of initial understanding.

Under that ancient Tibetan county, there is also an extremely mysterious underground burial group, but what is buried here is not a corpse, but the same discarded magic weapons, these magic weapons, can no longer be used, and even have no value, but in that era of unknown years, they were deeply buried here, like a sacrifice.

Here, because of the existence of the magic weapon, it is shrouded in the power of the five elements, and with the precipitation of the years, the five elements are getting denser and denser, and slowly there is the breath of the origin.

In this burial group, Ling Haochu also meditated for three months, and in his reluctance, he decisively stopped absorbing the origin of the five elements, but left with the Thunder Emperor. In the land of the first ancients, Ling Hao first saw the great Tianzun of the first lineage, and in the twelve counties of the first ancient, he meditated and realized in three places, which lasted five months.

In that ancient land, Ling Hao did not see the Great Heavenly Venerable of the Extremely Ancient Lineage at the beginning, but he also carried out his understanding in several places in the twelve counties for nearly half a year.

Time flickered, and a year and a half had passed since Ling Haochu and the Thunder Emperor left Daogu Imperial City.

In the past year and a half, Ling Haochu has no danger, there is no need to struggle for joy and death, all he has to do is to absorb more origin power and improve his cultivation as quickly as possible.

He doesn't need to think too much, everything has his master, the Thunder Emperor!

Ling Haochu could feel that the Thunder Emperor really regarded himself as a personal disciple, it was by no means perfunctory, and there was no slightest calculation, and the gaze that he looked at when he was meditating contained warmth, like home.

This kind of feeling, Ling Haochu didn't feel much in his life, but the rarer it was, the more he cherished it, cherished this time, cherished the Thunder Emperor's kindness to him, and cherished this longed-for but rare happiness in his life.

In his heart, "I want to keep this kind of time forever, even the forbearance in front of that ancient palace, in the face of the pressure of that ancient emperor, Ling Haochu can not think about it."

"Shizun is so enemy...... I want to protect the Dao Gu lineage......" Ling Hao Chujing muttered in his heart again.

He is gracious, affectionate" The Thunder Emperor Yu Shangcang was kind to him, and this ancient clan had a teacher's affection for him, all of this, he saw and remembered in his heart.

He didn't want to disappoint the Terrible.

A year and a half of going out, on this day, there was an end, when many places of the three ancient clans left the figure of the two, the Thunder Emperor took Ling Haochu and came to Gudao Mountain!

Gudao Mountain is the junction of the three ancient clans, and the place where the Great Heavenly Venerable of the Ancient Road is located!

This mountain, also known as the holy mountain, the holy land, all of this is because of the ancient road of the Great Heavenly Venerable.

At the foot of the ancient path mountain, even the Thunder Emperor looked respectful, and did not fly and teleport up, but walked on the steps at the foot of the holy mountain with Ling Haochu, like a mortal.

This staircase leads all the way to the sky, and from a distance, the clouds and mist are shrouded, and there is no end in sight, but a vague outline can be faintly seen, and there is an invisible majesty, shrouded in it.

"If the Great Heavenly Venerable of the Ancient Road sees you, you must remember that you must be respectful, the Great Heavenly Venerable of the Ancient Dao is a senior, even if the teacher sees it, you must bow to it. On the steps down the mountain, the Thunder Emperor walked ahead, looked back at Ling Haochu kindly, and admonished.

"Master rest assured, disciple understands. Ling Haochu's expression was solemn, his heart was very warm, along the way, the Thunder Emperor gave a lot of advice, like a real old man, he didn't want his children and nephews to make mistakes, although the appearance of the Thunder Emperor looked like a young man, and Ling Haochu was not much different.

"Gu Dao Great Heavenly Venerable, he is the predecessor of the same era as Gu Zu, and he is the guardian of my ancient clan, if it were not for him, I am afraid that my ancient clan would have been swallowed up by the Holy Clan in these endless years and would no longer exist. The Thunder Emperor looked up at the top of the ancient road with a heartfelt respect on his face.

"When the disciple was in the Holy Clan, he had also seen the description of the Great Heavenly Venerable of the Ancient Dao from some classics, which said that the cultivation of the Great Heavenly Venerable of the Ancient Dao had surpassed the level of the Great Heavenly Venerable, and he was the only one who had killed many people of the same level of the Great Heavenly Venerable. Such a strong man, the disciple is very respectful of his wife. Ling Haochu stepped up the steps, spoke softly, and his eyes fell on the top of the ancient road.

"Regarding the true cultivation of the Great Heavenly Venerable of the Ancient Dao, the teacher can't guess, but in front of his old man, the teacher has found the feeling of being a mortal......" The Thunder Emperor shook his head and sighed lightly.

"Except for the Great Heavenly Venerable, the predecessors of the Ancient Dao will not easily summon the Gu clansmen, and only when the Ancient Emperor of each generation is elected, will they be summoned here to receive blessings. The Thunder Emperor walked silently on the steps, but his heart was a little uneasy.

"This time I brought Ling Haochu here, I don't know if the Ancient Dao Great Tianzun will meet, I once told the Ancient Dao Great Tianzun that Ling Haochu obtained ten drops of ancient ancestor blood, and told the tenth drop of soul blood, I think about it, the Ancient Dao Great Tianzun should meet my disciple. The Thunder Emperor fell silent all the way, and the closer he got to the top of the mountain, the more uneasy he became.

"If the Great Heavenly Venerable of the Ancient Dao summons Ling Haochu, then Ling Haochu's matter of guarding the Dao Gu lineage, everything is going well, and the identity has been determined by the Gu Dao, in the Dao Gu clan, Ling Haochu is immediately transcendent, even if Na Ye Dao is jealous, he does not dare to say more in front of Ling Haochu.

But if the Ancient Dao Great Heavenly Clan didn't summon him......", the Thunder Emperor sighed secretly, in fact, he brought Ling Hao Chu here this time, but also at the risk of being disliked by the Ancient Dao Great Heavenly Venerable, without summoning him, he brought everything privately, all for the Dao Gu lineage, and in the same way, it was also to let his disciples not be humiliated by the guardian Dao Gu.

On the one hand, he was the clan he had guarded in this life, and on the other hand, he was extremely satisfied, and even regarded him as the only disciple of his nephew, and the Thunder Emperor wanted to do his best to keep the two sides balanced.

Ling Haochu followed behind the Thunder Emperor and looked at the back of the Thunder Emperor, this back was not tall, but it made Ling Haochu feel a rare warmth, which accompanied him for a year and a half.

"Gu clan, I don't have the slightest sense of belonging, the reason why I came here is for the master of the Thunder Emperor, the reason why I want to protect the ancient lineage is also for the master of the Thunder Emperor......" Ling Haochu walked silently.

The footsteps of the two were silent, as if they were integrated into the silence of this ancient road mountain, and slowly, when they stepped on the peak of this mountain, Ling Hao first saw a tall tower!

This tower, there are nine floors, there are four huge pillars around it, there is an iron chain tied to it, connected with the top of this tower, there are many bells hanging on the iron chain, when Ling Haochu and the Thunder Emperor come, there seems to be a wind blowing, making the bell shake, sending out the crisp sound of the pin.

This voice is very pleasant, it enters the heart, the ear removes all distracting thoughts, makes people's thoughts clear, and even the power of the ancient clan in the body is running quickly.

Standing here, Ling Haochu's face was slightly pale, and he clearly noticed that the cultivation in his body was violently suppressed, but the power of the ancient clan was not only not suppressed, but exuded a sense of vitality.

The suppressed cultivation and origin made Ling Haochu seem to have resisted several mountains on his body, which made him faintly breathless, but he gritted his teeth and stood behind the Thunder Emperor.

On the four great pillars sat four men cross-legged, all of whom were middle-aged, thin and thin, dressed in gray clothes, which rose and fell in the wind, but whose eyes were always closed and never opened.

It seems that even if the Thunder Emperor arrives, it will not be able to make these four people open their eyes.

Ling Haochu's face was pale, but his gaze swept over the four people, and he looked slightly surprised, these four people looked like mortals in his eyes, and they didn't have the slightest power of the ancient clan.

"Junior Thunder Emperor, ask to see the Great Heavenly Venerable of the Ancient Dao. The Thunder Emperor clasped his hands into fists and bowed down to the tower.

Ling Haochu was behind, he also clenched his fists and bowed his head.

There was silence all around, only the crisp sound of the wind blowing the bell echoed, never stopped, and the sound of the crotch pin seemed to reveal a strange power, so that the origin and cultivation in Ling Haochu's body were suppressed even more, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

After a long time, the door of the first floor of the tower opened inward silently, and out of the tower, a person walked out, this person was a young man, bareheaded, also wearing a gray robe, after walking out, he bowed to the Thunder Emperor.

"The Ancient Lord is on a fugue, and I ask the Thunder Emperor Great Heavenly Venerable to wait for a moment. The young man looked calm and respectful.

"It's okay, I'll just wait here. The Thunder Emperor didn't mind at all, and nodded with a smile.

The young man glanced at Ling Haochu, withdrew his gaze, bowed to the Thunder Emperor again, and retreated into the tower, where the door slowly closed.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, it was three days, and during these three days, the Thunder Emperor always stood there, without the slightest impatience, and respected as before. Ling Haochu stood behind the Thunder Emperor, these three days were like three years to him, like three hundred years!

Because the sound of the crotch of the bell has always existed, it kept ringing, falling into Linghao's original heart, as if it was about to melt his holy clan cultivation and the origin of his whole body.

It seemed to force him to disperse his origin and cultivation, so that there was only the power of the ancient clan in his body, so that a drop of soul blood hidden in his body dissolved in the bloodline of his whole body.