The cold wind blows the unchanging mountain cliffs, but it never blows away the thick fog between the mountains.

Chen An walked on a rugged mountain road in a daze, unable to identify the direction, so he could only follow the road all the way up.

It's just that when he was about to climb the cliff, he found that there was already a person standing there, with long hair scattered and a green shirt.

Of course, what attracted Chen An's attention the most was not the bearing of Fang Yuanyu Yuezhi, but the artifact that was suspended around him with a clear light.

The whole body of the utensil is as white as jade, shaped like a disc, and it is engraved with the pictures of gods, demons, ghosts, humans and beasts and other ten thousand races living and reproducing.

Reincarnation Heavenly Disk!

Although Chen An did not see the true form of the Reincarnation Heavenly Disk last time due to the influence of the state of the pure origin, at this time, Chen An still recognized this unique artifact at a glance, and had endless associations from it.

Since the reincarnation heavenly disk is here, the man in green shirt is ......

Without waiting for Chen An to ask, the man in green shirt on the top of the independent mountain turned around directly and looked at Chen An.

When he could see the other party's face clearly, Chen An'an's head trembled, and he was stunned and directly stunned in place.

He was so familiar with that face that he could always see every time he looked in the mirror.

The man in the green shirt had the exact same face as him.

"Whew!"

Chen An suddenly opened his eyes and subconsciously looked around.

It's a low hill with a thick grass cover, and it's a completely different environment from the just rugged mountain road.

This......

He fell asleep and had a dream.

This is almost impossible, not to mention the condition of this body, even the personality of his Qianyuan Immortal Emperor cannot easily fall asleep, and even if he is asleep, the dream will be controlled by himself, and it is definitely not something that others can control.

Therefore, his first thought was to be attacked, and he tried his best to check himself, but he did not find anything abnormal.

In his doubts, he thought of the revelation of the dream again.

The innate gods are the darlings of the desolate land, and in addition to being born supernatural, they will naturally be favored by the desolate land.

Although he is new to this place, he uses the identity of a genuine innate deity, and he is the best among them, and it is not good to occasionally get hints of heaven's will.

It's just that the person who looks exactly like himself portends something, so Chen An can't think about it.

When he first realized that his fate had been tampered with by the might, he became aware of being a powerful pawn.

But there is still a difference between a chess piece and a chess piece.

The reincarnators in captivity in the Reincarnation Heavenly Disk are actually a kind of chess pieces, and they exist as tentacles for the Reincarnation Heavenly Disk to explore the broken desolation.

There is also a temptation to activate a certain change, and often this kind of chess piece involves many aspects.

But no matter what kind of chess piece it is, one thing is certain, that is, the body of that chess piece must have a checks and balances left by the power, and its cultivation will inevitably not be able to transcend the control of the power.

Before returning to the Flood Era, Chen An, because of his continuous breakthrough and improvement, elevated the powerful cultivation he imagined in his heart again and again, and once imagined him as the Dao Master of the Pure Heaven.

But after coming to the flood wilderness, he was completely confused.

The body he was using at the moment was an out-and-out pure heaven, although as an innate deity with the power of the Tao, there was a lot of water in it.

But after careful study, it undoubtedly helped him open up the road to Da Luotian.

The level of the realm depicted by Wuxiang Xuantong had never been so clearly presented in front of him for a moment.

He believed that as long as he went back and precipitated well, it was only a matter of time before he ascended to Da Luotian.

But then the problem arises.

What kind of existence can use a Da Luo Tianzun as a pawn?

The Daoist of the Pure Heavens?

Impossible.

There was indeed a gap-like realm gap between the Pure Heaven and the Great Luo Heaven, but it was not as big as the gap between mortals and Heavenly Immortals.

Throughout the ages, there have been very few cases where Da Luo Tianzun has been included in the calculation of chess pieces, it is a real level of power, and even the Dao Lord cannot knead a Da Luo Tian's creation power at will.

Under normal circumstances, the peak-level Daluo Tianzun relied on peerless divine weapons, and even against the Dao Lord, he could barely resist one or two.

Of course, if the Dao Lord is determined to kill him, even if he is at the peak of Da Luo Tian, he will inevitably die.

But why did the other party go to such great lengths to cultivate Chen An into Da Luo Tianzun?

Rather than going to great lengths to get rid of this piece later, why not control him to a level that is easy to knead in the first place?

"Maybe there's another possibility. ”

Thinking of this, Chen An couldn't help but squint.

In order to prove Qianyuan, he has divided countless thoughts and incarnations along the way, Chen Xu, Jiang Jianguo and others are just a person with many facets and countless foreign ministers.

The golden body has a special journey, cut off these foreign ministers, and understand the truth that I am alone, so that I can prove that I am the only one.

But the other paths are different, in terms of the Dharma Body, accommodating change, and all beings are unified to be the only one, and the Taoist Yuan Shen has another self-only belonging to the Taoist Yuan Shen.

In other words, different paths have different interpretations of the solips.

Chen An didn't know what kind of path that imaginary power was taking, if he had stuck on the bottleneck of Qianyuan at that time, and used a special method to split the incarnation, reflecting him and me, and now that he was about to pick the Dao Fruit, he thought of collecting other scattered incarnations......

What is himself, the embodiment of the split? The reflection of him and me? Just like Chen Xu and Jiang Jianguo are to him?

This idea is really a bit terrifying, even if he is a little chilled in his heart and dare not think deeply, but combined with what he has seen and heard along the way in pursuit of the answer, as well as the body that belongs to Haoyue, the possible reality seems to be infinitely magnified.

Based on this pressure, Chen An took a deep breath and forcibly changed his thoughts.

Although he was passive on this trip, he couldn't help but have more doubts in his heart after understanding some things, in addition to the imaginary power, he still had a lot of doubts to be answered, so even if he was cold in his heart, he must go on this journey completely.

Getting rid of distracting thoughts, Chen An stood up, looked around, and saw Zhengxiang Lao Mo sleeping on a mountain rock.

This snoring shook the sky, and there was no appearance of Guangfa Tianzun at all.

But think about it carefully, there really is no Guangfa Tianzun in the flood wilderness.

The innate deities were imagined to be almost omnipotent, but in fact they had the habits of all living beings, they had to eat and sleep, they would be tired, they would hurt, they would be injured, they would die.

In addition to being powerful, there is almost no difference between him and ordinary people, and he is far inferior to the immortal cultivators who do not eat the fireworks of the world.

Even the so-called strength has to be put in quotation marks, after all, the laws of time and space of the flood have not been formed, and the Great Luo Guangfa and even the Pure Heavenly Venerable are not as powerful as later generations understand.

Just like the thing in front of him, it looks like an ugly stupid thing, who would have thought that he would also be the number one person in the future.

While thinking about it, Chen An couldn't help but step forward and kick Lao Mo's buttocks, and said, "Get up, it's time for us to go." ”

Lao Mo wiped his saliva with sleepy eyes, his brain was still a little confused, and he leaned in front of Chen An with an ugly face and said, "Patriarch, this is already the barren Pimu Mound in the East Pole, where are we going?"

Along the way, he asked this sentence no less than ten times, but Chen An never gave him an accurate answer, originally this time Lao Mo just habitually asked casually, and did not have any expectations, but he didn't want Chen An to look at the direction of the east with deep eyes, and said, "Let's go to sea." ”

"Out to sea?!"

Lao Mo instantly sobered up a lot.

The ocean is undoubtedly a taboo existence for the innate gods who have always lived in the desolate land.

It's not because they can't swim, and even if they can't, the water won't drown them.

And the reason why Lao Mo is afraid of the ocean is because the Polar Demon Abyss is in the East China Sea, and the primeval demons crawled out of the sea to ravage the desolation.

Although they were defeated by the innate gods, the remnants of the desolation like Lao Mo still had a kinship when they mentioned the ocean.

But this was an order from the patriarch he admired the most, and Lao Mo really couldn't refuse, so he could only hurry away in frustration, and at the same time said with doubts in his heart: "Patriarch, what are we looking for?"

Chen An's behavior is obviously not untargeted, on the contrary, he is very purposeful to look in one direction.

Lao Mo seemed a little stunned because of his lack of knowledge, but he was not a fool, and he could naturally detect Chen An's intentions when he traveled along the way.

Chen An didn't hide his thoughts, and when he heard this, he tilted his head and recalled the incomplete memories he had gained from this body, and said, "I'm going to find a lost history. ”

"Lost History?"

Lao Mo didn't understand the meaning of the word too much.

But for Lao Mo's doubts, Chen An didn't explain anything, just turned his head and took a serious look at Lao Mo's ugly face and said, "I said, should you change your image, don't you think it's a little too ugly?"

"Ugly?"

Lao Mo didn't understand the concept of beauty and ugliness very well, but since the patriarch had spoken, and changing his appearance was quite simple for him, he asked in a good way: "Then what should I become." ”

Chen An paused, and suddenly thought of what he saw in his dream, and couldn't help but say with some wicked taste: "Angzang is seven feet, green shirts are upright, personable, sword eyebrows and starry eyes......"

After chanting a long list of adjectives like this, Chen An suddenly thought that Lao Mo might not be able to understand, so he turned his head back and asked, "Can you know what I mean?"

Lao Mo didn't answer, but he just remembered what Chen An said quite seriously, and then in front of Chen An, a reborn change occurred.

After a while, a handsome middle-aged man with a face like a crown of jade and eyes like a moon appeared in front of Chen An.

Seeing this, Chen An was stunned, and then smiled: "Not bad, there is a trace of the style of the ancient six masters." ”