Chapter 2: The Hall of All Worlds

Just when Zhao Xianzong was about to use the system to break the long river of time, his expression suddenly became happy, and then he said directly: "Fellow Daoists, wait a minute, this seat has just come to an understanding!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for everyone to reply, but just broke away.

Everyone was confused about this, and even Netherworld, who was already a saint, was puzzled, because he didn't feel any other strange fluctuating aura on Zhao Xianzong's body, that is to say, this so-called hidden understanding was a prevarication!

Avoiding everyone's sight, Zhao Xianzong then laid down an isolation formation, and then sank his thoughts into the system, such a formation does not have the slightest protective ability, surrounded by the emperors, and there is a saint on the side, the so-called protective formation is just a joke, so this isolation formation is just a statement of position, with it, generally speaking, as long as you don't want to tear your face with yourself, the emperors will not make a move to probe the divine sense, and even if it does, it doesn't matter, so far Zhao Xianzong doesn't know what kind of system exists, obviously not something that outsiders can perceive, this has been confirmed from the body of Netherworld.

The reason why Zhao Xianzong was so urgent, that is, he really sensed that the icon of the Ten Thousand Worlds Hall in the system that had changed in the Journey to the West plane had changed, and it needed endless plane origin luck to open it, Zhao Xianzong also started the idea of Journey to the West at that time, but he didn't expect to unintentionally insert willows and willows, at this time, the four worlds were connected, and after the two worlds were integrated, it was directly opened this Ten Thousand Worlds Palace.

The divine consciousness moved slightly, that is, it touched it lightly, there was no light, and there was no huge fluctuation, a carved exquisite jade appeared in Zhao Xianzong's hand, looking at the small jade in his hand that was less than the size of an adult's palm, Zhao Xianzong was slightly stunned, he never thought that this consumed manpower and material resources, and the Wanjie Hall was so big, he thought it would be a huge palace, among which there were countless magic weapons, or a strange place that specially collected the magic of the ten thousand worlds, no matter how he expected, he didn't expect that this was a jade that seemed to have no mana and rule fluctuations!

But the system must be a high-quality product, this is his deepest feeling over the years, yes, the divine consciousness touches it slightly!

It didn't work!

The divine consciousness cannot be touched at all, the small jade object seems to not exist in this space, and Zhao Xianzong's divine consciousness cannot be touched at all, it can only be observed with the naked eye.

I carefully observed it for a long time, but after all, it was impossible to do it, just when Zhao Xianzong was about to give up, the Hall of Ten Thousand Worlds in his hand slowly changed, the size of the palm was like a small jade piece of white jade, and it turned into a beautiful jade pendant, and there was everything on the upstairs, and between the small square inches, it seemed to accommodate all things in heaven and earth, giving people the feeling that there was a sense of tranquility, and there was a kind of majestic atmosphere!

After holding the jade pendant and slowly flipping it over, Zhao Xianzong saw the carving behind it clearly, and there were faintly three big characters on it'Ten Thousand Worlds Palace', and under these three big characters, that is, in the corner of the lower right corner of the jade pendant, there was also a small serial number, '12'.

When he saw this serial number, Zhao Xianzong didn't wrinkle slightly, and then his heart jumped!

How could he not react to such an obvious clue, if he didn't guess wrong, this jade pendant-like object was not Xuantian Temple at all, but just a token to enter it, and his own one was the 12th, so there must be one and two in order, so there were already eleven before him, so how many will there be after him?

Is it true that everyone who holds the token of this Hall of Ten Thousand Worlds has the addition of the system? So who are they?

And his own token was hidden so secretly by the system, until this time he got it, this is still opportunistic to get it, according to common sense to get this token must have the cultivation of a saint, then you can imagine how dangerous it is!

Holding the token in his hand, Zhao Xianzong was silent and slowly got up after a long time.

"Maybe the owner of his system is the previous holder of this token, but I don't know what kind of cultivation he was at that time, why he fell, and why he chose himself as the holder of the system!"

Today, Zhao Xianzong no longer thinks that he got the system by chance, but someone chose himself premeditatedly, such a mysterious system, even a saint will flock to it, there is no reason to choose himself as an ordinary mortal in the first place.

"Maybe to understand all this, the only way to go to the Ten Thousand Worlds Hall is to go to the Ten Thousand Realms Hall in person!" After feeling the faint guidance on the jade pendant, Zhao Xianzong muttered: "It's just that the current cultivation is not enough, at least the cultivation of a saint is enough!

The danger factor is too great, after losing the advantage of the hole cards, Zhao Xianzong never dares to go to where it is, who can know whether this guidance is good or evil?

Who knows what kind of existence is contained in it?

"Whew!"

Seeing Zhao Xianzong rushing back, Dugu Defeated Tian stepped forward and asked, "Is the real person okay?"

Zhao Xianzong smiled slightly and looked around, looked at everyone and nodded slowly: "It's okay, it's just an occasional feeling, but it's still not enough, it seems that the accumulation is still not enough!"

The Ruthless Emperor replied in surprise: "That's natural, if the veins of the Holy Throne are so easy, how can we end up here!"

Zhao Xianzong didn't answer, but waved his hands slightly, and a huge karst cave appeared directly in front of everyone, through which he could clearly see the countless planes floating on the long river of time, each of which was foggy, this was the long river of time in the ten thousand worlds that they had been to before, and after the Netherworld stepped into it first, he sighed: "Even with my cultivation today, I am in awe of such a vast ten thousand worlds!"

After speaking, he said, "How is the real plan?"

Zhao Xianzong, who came later, did not hesitate, stretched out his hand and pointed slightly, and said lightly: "Supreme Immortal Realm! There are all kinds of unpredictable things there, and the creatures from the other world came from this realm at the beginning, how about I go and find out first?"

"Yes!"

Netherworld didn't give the emperors the slightest chance to speak, this is the benefit of strength!

Hearing this, Zhao Xianzong smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and everyone continued to sweep in the direction of the thin line.

In the Supreme Immortal Realm, there is still an enemy of Zhao Xianzong there, but I don't know if she is ready to die!