Chapter Twenty-Three: On the Resting Place of Old Friends!
Standing quietly in place, Cheng Hao silently stared at the dark red soil in front of him, and his heart was full of emotion for a while.
He wasn't sure if everything he had experienced before was an illusion, or if he had actually entered an unknown era and intersected with the monks of that era.
To be honest, Cheng Hao was very satisfied with the cultivation atmosphere in the transcendent continent, in his opinion, that was the real immortal world in his mind.
There is no dispute, the heart is peaceful, although there is a high or low strength, but there is no distinction between high and low personality.
I thought quietly here for a while, and then Cheng Hao walked around here, which was the last goodbye to the experience just now.
"Buzz!"
The next moment, he felt something in his heart and used the delusion-destroying magic power of his left eye.
This kind of supernatural power acts on his soul and the primordial spirit, and now although he is only a doppelganger, the primordial god is no different from the deity, and there is no resistance to exert the delusion-breaking supernatural power.
Immediately afterwards, in the continuous burning of luck, Cheng Hao's left eye, in the depths of the soil, saw a broken stone tablet, and in that stone tablet, several ancient and vigorous characters faintly appeared.
"Cheng Hao Xiaoyou, we are waiting for you!"
The moment he saw these eight words, Cheng Hao directly came to the conclusion that what he had just experienced was absolutely real, not just an illusion in this forbidden place.
In addition to the dilapidated stone stele, there is also a broken gray fairy sword underground, which has not been completely corroded by the long years, and there is a gray luster flashing.
Cheng Hao's pupils contracted, and the burning luck in his left eye became more enthusiastic, urging the delusional eye to the extreme, and finally, the origin of this long sword was determined.
A replica of the Excalibur of the Great Destruction!
"It's the imitation divine sword of that eighth-order sword cultivator!"
Now this imitation divine sword was only a small section, less than three inches long, and although the aura of decay permeated it, it did not cause any damage to it.
"That fellow Daoist once said that in this imitation divine sword of his, three or two Origin Separation Crystals were added, and now it seems that these three inches of broken sword are the last essence left by that Origin Separation Crystal!"
Cheng Hao took a deep breath and ingested the short sword from the ground.
He could feel that this gray short sword contained an absolute power that could destroy the world and destroy the world, if this power completely exploded, Cheng Hao absolutely believed that the so-called Great Perfection Chaos God would have no room to stop it at all!
Perhaps sensing the breath of Cheng Hao, the old man, the broken sword did not show any dangerous aura, but was like a lost child meeting the old man, lying quietly in Cheng Hao's hand, releasing a kind of joy of returning home.
Rubbing the remnant sword in his hand, Cheng Hao couldn't help but feel a little depressed in his heart, even the transcendent continent of the countless strong people fell apart, how bad is the situation in the current origin universe?
After being silent for a long time, Cheng Hao waved his robe, and a Chaos Divine Stone appeared in mid-air, and then it fell heavily into the dark red soil, revealing only half of the stone body.
The next moment, Cheng Hao pointed into a sword, and on this divine stone, several ancient words exuding the breath of time were engraved.
"On the place where old friends are resting!"
Although he had not been in contact with those young monks for a long time, Cheng Hao had a lot of affection from them, at least after listening to some of their discussions on the Origin Dao, his own deity might not take too long to completely condense the Origin Dao Fruit of the Destiny Dao.
Now that his ability is limited, he can only help them set up a cemetery here, and do some meager efforts.
.......
When Cheng Hao walked out of the ancient forbidden land with a complicated mind, Lan Ke'er had been waiting anxiously outside the forbidden land for a long time.
When she saw Cheng Hao walking out unharmed, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then greeted her with some fear.
"My lord, you have broken through the forbidden land?"
"Hmm!"
Cheng Hao nodded, but he didn't want to say anything, with a wave of his hand, the Gate of Eternal Life turned into a boat, and he carried the two of them and drove quickly in the direction where Lembongan City was located.
Lan Ke'er could see that Cheng Hao's mood was a little low now, and he didn't dare to speak casually along the way, and occasionally looked at Cheng Hao's eyes mixed with some fear.
There was no way, it was an ancient forbidden land that even the Great Perfection Chaos God was afraid to step into, but the adult in front of him passed the forbidden test unharmed and was able to return safely.
This kind of means is not even possessed by the powerhouses of the Great Perfection!
In the past, Lan Keer was in awe of Cheng Hao, mainly because of the other party's deity who had never shown up, but now, she was in awe of Cheng Hao in front of her from the bottom of her heart.
No words along the way!
After tens of thousands of light years of steady and rapid travel, the boat has finally arrived at its destination - Lembongan!
Lembongan was not originally named that.
But since the Great Perfection Chaos God Blue Dream became the city lord of this city, the major forces in the Hongmeng Realm changed this city to Blue Dream City in the map.
"Boom!"
A strong vibration was transmitted in the air, and as soon as he stepped into the territory of Lembongan City, Cheng Hao sensed the battle coercion of the Chaos God level.
As far as the eye could see, there were hundreds of Chaos Gods fighting each other in front of him, to be exact, hundreds of Chaos Gods were besieging one person.
This statement is still a bit inaccurate, it should be said that hundreds of chaos gods were slaughtered by a beautiful woman wearing a blue palace dress.
This woman is Lan Meng!
Hundreds of Chaos Gods were fleeing in all directions, but it was useless, almost every breath and every second, there were Chaos Gods falling in the air, losing all their vitality.
In just the short time that Cheng Hao watched the battle, almost half of the hundreds of chaos gods were completely dead, and only a few lucky ones escaped from the battlefield by luck and fled desperately into the distance.
"Although my Blue Dream City is in a critical moment now, it is not an existence that any cat or dog dares to provoke!"
After most of the future enemies were slaughtered, Lan Mengmei's beautiful eyes had a palpitating majesty in them, and he glanced at the countless monks watching the battle around him, the vast power around him surged, and his indifferent voice resounded in the heavens and the earth.
Countless monks watching the battle lowered their heads, not daring to look at this terrifying female killing god, for fear that if they were not careful, they would provoke the disaster of killing themselves.
However, in the next moment, the female killing god and female demon who were originally still majestic and heart-palpitating, suddenly changed their attitude, the majestic color on their faces disappeared, and a gentle and friendly smile instantly appeared.
I saw her turn her gaze to the direction where Cheng Hao was, first glanced at Lan Ke'er, and then stared at Cheng Hao's face.
"You...... It's coming?!"