was suddenly teleported, but Wang Bao did not have the slightest joy, and was quite worried about the state outside.

But now that I've come in, no matter why, I have to get something back, otherwise it will be too disappointing.

I looked around.

Grey space.

The space is not large, a few zhang square.

It is surrounded by rock walls, but there are thrilling streamer sigils that swim around the rock walls like small fish.

Wang Bao took a breath and looked ahead, where there was a skeletal figure, all golden, sitting cross-legged on a raised stone, facing him.

"Could this be the Purple Cloud Sect Ancestor? The whole body is full of bones,, this is a closed death, this is really dead!"

Wang Bao was uneasy in his heart, since he was the ancestor, the master of the master, and his ancestor, he had to worship even if he died, so Wang Bao did not have the slightest mustard, took a few steps forward, knelt on the ground and said in a deep voice, "Descendant disciple Wang Bao, meet the ancestor!"

Half ringing, no response.

Just when Wang Bao thought that the Purple Cloud Ancestor had really burped and returned to the West.

Suddenly.

An illusory figure appeared on the dry bones.

This figure is middle-aged, wearing a Taoist robe, with the temperament of a fairy wind and bones, very handsome, at this time, with a gentle look in his eyes, he looked at Wang Bao and sighed, "How many years have passed, finally someone can pass the test, what is your name?

Wang Bao said respectfully, "Tell the ancestor, disciple Wang Bao, the master is Wan Dongliu!"

"The eldest disciple?"

The middle-aged man's eyes became softer and softer, "Get up!"

Wang Bao stood up.

Purple Cloud Ancestor looked at Wang Bao fixedly for a long time, and then said, "You are worried, but what happened to the outside world?"

Wang Bao was stunned for a moment, reacted, and hurriedly said, "Ancestor, something is wrong, Taiyi Sect has come to the door and threatened to destroy my Ziyun Sect, Ancestor, are you going out to have a look?"

Hearing this, the Purple Cloud Ancestor had a trace of evil in his eyes, but then, he said with some solemnity, "The old man has already been poisoned and died, and now he is a remnant soul, you don't have to worry about the outside affairs, since the Taiyi Sect has arrived, the old man will settle the old account for them! Wang Bao, you come forward! Kneel in front of my body!"

Wang Bao got closer and knelt down again!

Ziyun Ancestor said lightly, "The old man is very pretentious, but although there is no way to be endless, there is also a situation of ten deaths and no life, a monument, so that the old man got the first volume of the Creation Heaven Scroll, but he was seriously injured by the person who guarded the scroll, and he was poisoned, and his vitality gradually faded!"

"Because of this, I killed the Taiyi Sect who went together, but because of greed, I took away the Taiyi Sect of the Heavenly Scroll!"

It is only the first volume, it is useless to me, and it can't cure my injuries, but for you, it is nothing less than a great creation!"

"The Heavenly Scroll of Creation is the first ancient scripture among the three legendary ancient scriptures, and the first volume contains the method of the strongest Qi Sea Foundation!"

"If you can teleport in, it means that you have passed the test of the Creation Heavenly Scroll, and now, I will teach you this first Creation Heavenly Scroll!"

"This scroll is extremely difficult to cultivate, since you have passed the introductory test of the Heavenly Scroll of Creation, you must be able to comprehend it completely!"

As soon as the Purple Cloud Ancestor's words fell, his golden light and dry bones moved at this moment!

The index finger phalanx pointed at Wang Bao's eyebrows, and in the blink of an eye, a vast qi emerged from the phalanges and rushed to Wang Bao's eyebrows.

Wang Bao's heart was shocked.

I only felt that in my soul, it was like a series of Sanskrit sounds were sung, and the majestic and endless majesty stimulated Wang Bao's nerves.

One by one, the big golden fonts, constantly circulating, formed a scripture, Wang Bao couldn't understand it, but a golden breath rolled by, and the next moment, he strangely knew the meaning of the scripture.

After half a ring.

"This is the Heavenly Scroll of Creation?"

Wang Bao's heart was pounding.

He understood this thing, but after he understood it, he felt extremely frightened.

Because of the creation of the Heavenly Scroll, a martial artist can have nine atmospheric seas in the Qi Sea Realm!

You must know that the sea of martial arts qi is the only one, and there is only the only one!

I have never heard of anyone who can open up a second sea of qi.

Break the gate of heaven and step on the sea.

The Heavenly Scroll of Creation does not take the usual path, condenses the Divine Pattern of Creation, casts the Nine Palaces Qi Sea, and achieves the strongest foundation!

"It's scary!"

Wang Bao didn't dare to imagine what kind of domineering he would be if he could complete the Nine Atmospheric Seas!

Originally, with his current strength, in the middle stage of the ordinary qi sea, he was not his opponent with one punch, all the hole cards were in and out, Wang Bao had the confidence to break his wrist with the peak of the qi sea!

If you can work together!

Still upside down?

"Ma Dan, this time it's really big!"

Wang Bao's heart roared.

Overjoyed.

In his ears, the voice of the Purple Cloud Ancestor came, "Sink your heart, calm your breath, condense the Creation Divine Pattern, the old man is here, I can help you break through the second qi sea!"

Wang Bao was shocked, but he didn't answer, calmed down, and began to condense the Creation Divine Pattern according to the introduction of the Creation Heavenly Scroll.

Every line of texture needs to be outlined and branded by Wang Bao with his heart and soul, just like carving his own traces between heaven and earth, and passing them on through the ages!

...

...

Time passes.

I don't know how long it took.

When Wang Bao opened his eyes, there seemed to be two more clouds in his eyes, and the divine light flashed and the essence was permeated.

The second sea of qi, with the accumulation of more and more creation god patterns, was finally cast, and, as if copied, it was exactly the same as the first sea of qi.

The surging true element in his body made Wang Bao confident that at this moment, even if it was the peak of the qi sea, he would not be his opponent!

"Ancestor!"

Wang Bao stood up, extremely excited.

The Purple Cloud Ancestor looked at him with relief, "You can inherit the Creation Heavenly Scroll, it is also a profound blessing, and there must be something supernatural!" Wait, I will teleport you away from the Purple Cloud Sect, Wang Bao, you need to remember that the rest of the Creation Heavenly Scroll, I don't know where it is, you don't need to look for it, even if you can't get it in this life, with this Nine Atmospheric Sea as the foundation, you can also soar to the sky!"

"Ancestor, I'm not leaving! I'm going to stay and help!" Wang Bao's eyes turned red and he said urgently.

Purple Cloud Ancestor shook his head and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Taiyi Sect can't destroy my Ziyun yet!" After you leave, cultivate hard, if possible, when you think you can resist Taiyi Sect, let Ziyun Sect recast its glory!"

Let's talk about it.

Purple Cloud Ancestor waved his hand.

At Wang Bao's feet, a magic circle emerged, and before Wang Bao could react, Wang Bao disappeared in place.

And the Purple Cloud Ancestor disappeared in place, but the next moment, the golden dry bones that were originally dead and silent stood up with a click, and the momentum rushed, and it had the power to step on the immortals...