The light and shadow fell from the colorful light cover, just in front of Wu Chen and Ling Yue, and the light slowly dispersed, finally forming a transparent figure. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This person has white hair, but his face is extremely ruddy, his eyes are deep like an abyss, and there are countless avenue trajectories circulating in them.

At this time, this person respectfully bowed to Wu Chen, and said, "Teacher, you are finally here." ”

"Teacher?" Wu Chen and Ling Yue glanced at each other, they were very strange to each other, especially Wu Chen, who didn't remember accepting apprentices, so he asked, "Are you calling me?"

"What's ......" The old man suddenly seemed to think of something, and his face showed a look of understanding, and said: "It seems that the teacher has not recovered his memory, and also, if the teacher has recovered his memory, this incident will not happen." ”

"What the hell are you talking about?" Wu Chen became more and more confused the more he listened.

What does it mean that he didn't regain his memory? He couldn't remember what he had forgotten.

"In that case, I'm going to help the teacher. The old man didn't answer Wu Chen's question at all, and his hand was lightly imprinted on Wu Chen's chest, and a huge force was immediately poured into his body.

Almost instantly, his cultivation advanced from the late stage of Wuzun to the peak of Wuzun, and this speed still did not mean to slow down.

At this time, his heart was full of doubts, he didn't understand why this old man who suddenly appeared called himself a teacher, recognized the wrong person, of course it couldn't be.

Wu Chen can clearly feel the strength of the other party at this moment, even if he was in his heyday, he may not be this person's opponent.

Then there is only one possibility, this person is definitely a strong man at the level of the Great Emperor.

Who would believe that such a being would recognize the wrong person?

Also, he didn't understand why the other party wanted to help him improve his cultivation, you know, even if it was a real emperor, it was very difficult to cultivate others without hurting the foundation.

It comes at a great cost.

Generally speaking, even if it is the person closest to him, Emperor Wu would not do this.

But he didn't say a word, he helped himself improve his cultivation, which is completely unreasonable, even if he is really his mysterious teacher, I'm afraid it's not worth him to do.

But now, he was a little overwhelmed by the huge force, so he could only temporarily suppress the doubts in his heart and control the power in his body wholeheartedly.

After about ten minutes, the old man withdrew his palm, but looking at his appearance, he was even more ethereal than before, which showed that it took a lot of effort to stand up.

Seeing Wu Chen's brows frowning slightly, he immediately said: "I know that the teacher still has a lot of questions in his heart, but now is not the time to explain, please ask the teacher to consolidate his cultivation as soon as possible, I believe it won't be long before you will understand all this." ”

Wu Chen understood this truth, did not speak, and was still consolidating his cultivation wholeheartedly, while the old man looked at Ling Yue, smiled, and said, "Since you have encountered it, I will give you an abnormal opportunity." ”

As he spoke, his palm pressed against Ling Yue's chest again, and in an instant, a huge force overwhelmed Ling Yue......

By the time Wu Chen consolidated his cultivation and opened his eyes again, it was already an hour later, and his cultivation had been completely consolidated in the realm of a half-step martial emperor.

At this time, he felt particularly good, because his cultivation at this time was already a few points stronger than when he was in the province.

But before he could be happy, he remembered the old man, and he still had many questions in his heart that he wanted him to answer for himself, so he hurriedly looked around.

But the surroundings were already empty, and there was still him there.

"Who is this person, why do you want to help yourself?" Wu Chen was puzzled, and then remembered what the old man had said when he was consolidating his cultivation, so he didn't delve into it anymore.

"Boom!" At the same time, Ling Yue had also completed his cultivation, and his cultivation had actually broken through to the realm of Martial Venerable, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Wu Chen, what just happened?" Ling Yue felt like he had just woken up from a dream, everything that had just happened became extremely blurry, and he couldn't remember it.

"What, don't you remember?" Wu Chen frowned, this situation immediately made Wu Chen confirm the guess in his heart, that old man was indeed a great emperor.

Because the true emperor will be recognized by heaven and earth, and becoming the person who controls the laws of heaven and earth is close to the Tao in itself.

Even if a person who does not cultivate enough sees the Great Emperor himself, his memory will be deviated to a certain extent, or even completely forgotten, and Ling Yue's situation just proves this.

And this just shows that the old man is not dead.

Because no matter how powerful the Great Emperor was, once he died, he would not be able to have such a huge amount of power to help others improve their cultivation, especially a master like him who had reached the late stage of Wuzun.

But if he is not dead, then why should he create the illusion that he is dead?

At the same time, he began to doubt the life and death of other Martial Emperors, since this person can create an illusion of himself, why can't others? Take the Qiankun Emperor as an example, his imperial tomb is empty, obviously it is not his mausoleum, but just an illusion used to deceive the world.

Moreover, as mentioned above, people who are not cultivated enough, even if they see Emperor Wu, will not be able to remember his appearance, and will even completely forget his existence.

For such a person, it is not too easy to create the illusion of his own death.

For a moment, he found that everything he knew before had been subversively impacted, and he didn't even know how much of what he knew was true.

"Bang bang bang-"

Just when Wu Chen doubted his life, a rapid collision woke Wu Chen up, and when he looked for the sound, he saw that the black was still constantly hitting the cage of fate.

Suddenly, a striking crack appeared on the light cluster formed by the light of fate, and Wu Chen's heart jumped violently.

But immediately after, a golden light shot out from the center of his eyebrows, turning into a golden giant wheel that suppressed the light of destiny and officially destroyed the golden wheel.

But soon, the golden wheel of destruction slowly disappeared, leaving only the word "extinction" constantly ups and downs.

Eventually, the word "Annihilation" slowly turned into a black energy, slowly rotating around the ball of light, which was filled with endless destructive power.

At the same time, a powerful energy converged from all directions, forming a white energy next to the black energy, chasing each other, devouring and transforming each other.

This power is full of holiness, righteousness, and vitality, and is the polar opposite of that black energy.

"This is, Tai Chi ......"