With a wave of his hand, Yang Xuan bowed to the Heavenly Emperor and said, "Thank you for your help." ”

"You're welcome," the Emperor waved his hand, "it's really beyond my expectations that you can slash out the incarnation in such a short period of time." “

"It's over," Yang Xuan bowed his hand modestly, then changed his words and asked the Heavenly Emperor with a faint smile on his face, "I don't know how you comprehended such magical powers?" ”

The Heavenly Emperor didn't answer Yang Xuan immediately, but his face was deep as if he was recalling the past. After a long time, Fang said slowly, "Tens of thousands of years ago, when I had not yet stepped into the realm of the Heavenly Supreme, I met an old man in a dream? ”

Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows and said suspiciously, "In a dream." ”

"Exactly," the Emperor of Heaven lowered his chin and smiled, and continued, "that is the predecessor with a childish face, dressed in a white robe, riding a green ox, holding a white jade crutch in his hand, and bursts of singing came from his mouth. ”

"What?"

Yang Xuan can't be calm now, Qingniu and Bai Yubian crutches seem to be the standard configuration of the big man in the wilderness.

"That senior only gave me a few words, and it lifted my spirits, like an initiation, and the cultivation that had been stopped for many years finally showed signs of a breakthrough." Speaking of this, the Heavenly Emperor showed a look of nostalgia on his face, and there was reverence in his eyes that could be easily detected, "After I became the Heavenly Supreme, I also relied on the guidance of that senior in my dream to deduce the magical power of 'One Qi Transformation and Three Clearings'. ”

"And then?"

The Heavenly Emperor sighed softly, and said with a somewhat helpless wry smile, "I was about to ask for my name, but I didn't expect to wake up from a dream. After becoming the Heavenly Supreme, I searched all over the world and couldn't find that senior, let alone meet him again in my dreams. ”

Speaking of this, the Heavenly Emperor glanced at Yang Xuan meaningfully and said with a smile, "But just now, I felt a trace of the same aura as him from you. ”

"The same breath?"

Hearing this, Yang Xuan was a little stunned for a while, but suddenly remembered a detail.

The Jindan Avenue that Patriarch Bodhi taught to himself was created by that sage.

"Could it be that the person he saw in his dream was a projection of a saint?"

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan was instantly shocked, and his eyes fluctuated violently.

Isn't the saint of the desolation already able to reflect the heavens and project into thousands of worlds?

"If that's the case, then the desolation I'm in is definitely not the kind of existence that doesn't have to be forced."

As we all know, although the concept of "Torrent Flow" was pioneered by "Dream into the Divine Machine", it is not purely a genre at all, but actually a series of fanworks.

As a result, the upper limit of the flood flow hangs the multiverse, and the perfection of covering the sky is a small world in some flood wilderness, and the immortal emperor in it may not be as good as an earth immortal. The lower limit can't get out of the earth, and some of the wilderness may not even be able to beat martial arts.

The painting style of the Great Domination World and the Flood World is completely bullish and inferior to the horsetail, and it should not be in a multiverse at all.

According to the Emperor of Heaven's description of the old man, the old man who was suspected to be the leader of the Human Sect he saw in his dream, the Taiqing Sage Lao Tzu, was very likely to be a projection of a saint.

The saints who were able to reflect the heavens and project into the infinite world would not be difficult for them to kill a perfect immortal.

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan felt that he had jumped from one pit to another in the first place?

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing that Yang Xuan was in a trance, looking preoccupied, the Emperor of Heaven called him lightly again.

"That," Yang Xuan came back from his trance, pursed his lips, and finally spoke, "I'm not going to hide it, the senior you saw in your dream is likely to be someone from the same world as me. ”

"The same world as you?!" The Heavenly Emperor's pupils suddenly constricted, and he exclaimed, "You are from outside the Great World? ”

Yang Xuan waved his hand, signaling the Heavenly Emperor not to make a fuss, and said in a deep voice, "You are in the Great World, but you are actually a corner of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds. ”

"Heavens and worlds?" The Heavenly Emperor was stunned at this moment, and he couldn't understand Yang Xuan's words at all.

The Heavenly Emperor reacted unexpectedly to Yang Xuan, and when he smiled and gave the Heavenly Emperor a popular science, "The so-called Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds are endless multiverses. In every multiverse, there are endless worlds. ”

"The universe?"

"The four directions are called the universe, and the universe is said to be the universe throughout the ages, and the vast world where you are now may be just an inconspicuous corner of the heavens and ten thousand worlds. Extraterritorial demons in the eyes of the great powerhouses, their world may be in the same universe as your world. ”

These words were completely beyond the Heavenly Emperor's cognition, he opened his mouth, and only after a long time did he squeeze out a few words from his mouth, "Teachable." ”

At first, Yang Xuan said that he was from outside the world, and he almost subconsciously regarded Yang Xuan as an extraterritorial demon. Then Yang Xuan said a lot of unbelievable things that were beyond his cognition, so that he couldn't digest them for a while.

"This friend," Yang Xuan bowed his hand to the Heavenly Emperor and muttered, "The Jindan Dao I cultivated was created by the senior you met in your dream. ”

"In that case, can you tell me the name of that senior?" The Heavenly Emperor looked at Yang Xuan expectantly, and finally said the wish that had been buried deep in his heart all along.

"Ahem...... Listen," a hint of cunning flashed in Yang Xuan's eyes, he cleared his throat again, and said solemnly, "One Qi Transformation Three Qing Taiqing Ju Huo Chi Tian Immortal Dengtai Qing Realm Xuan Qi Cheng Sun Treasure Jun Daode Tianzun Mixed Yuan God." ”

“……”

The Heavenly Emperor blinked and looked at Yang Xuan with a confused expression.

I'm rubbing, this name is too awesome, and it actually uses so many words that are both noble and mysterious.

What Heavenly Evil God, Immortal Emperor, Luo Shen, War Emperor, their names are simply weak compared to that old man.

Could it be that the powerhouses of that world like to give themselves such a long name?

"Ahem" The Heavenly Emperor coughed lightly, forcibly endured the shock in his heart, and asked with a wry smile, "Is there a simple name?" ”

"Hmm" Yang Xuan pondered for a moment, and then spoke, "Taiqing Sage, Taishang Laojun, Daode Tianzun or Lao Tzu." ”

The title of a saint is very particular.

After all, the realm is there, and people have that qualification.

"I don't know that ......" the Heavenly Emperor smacked his lips, and finally chose the first title, and asked again, "That Taiqing Saint, what kind of cultivation is it?" ”

Even if he was already the Supreme of the Holy Heaven in his lifetime, it was difficult to have an opponent in the world, but he always felt that the Taiqing Saint who had pointed him out in his dream was an existence that he could only look up to.

Now that there is a visitor who seems to be from the same world as that senior, he naturally wants to ask.

Yang Xuan said patiently without thinking, "He is a saint. ”

"Saint?"