I don't know how long it took.

Hang Qingmeng woke up in a daze, thinking that he had a nightmare, but found himself lying in a cave, still wearing ancient costumes prepared for the recording of the show.

"What's going on?"

"Isn't it a dream?"

Obviously fell into the raging Yellow River.

Why are the clothes not wet, but even as white as new?

Feeling incredulous, she looked around to see what was going on.

The cave is covered with a kind of glowing vine that has never been seen before, releasing a soft light that illuminates the surroundings.

The place is the size of a basketball court, completely enclosed on all sides, with no exit in sight, a waterhole behind it and a stone platform in front.

Don't wait to think about it.

"Fateful person, you finally woke up!"

An old woman appeared out of thin air, wearing a silver costume, holding a long staff, although she was full of white hair, but there were not many wrinkles, and she had the feeling of crane hair and childish face, which was translucent, half a foot from the ground, floating in the air.

Ghost!

Ghosts!

Hang Qingmeng was shocked and frightened.

I'm definitely dead!

This is the legendary Meng Po, right?!

The old woman comforted gently: "Don't be afraid, not only will this seat not hurt you, but will give you a great opportunity." ”

"You...... Who are you? ”

"This seat is Nangong Yue, the last sect master of the Illusory Moon Immortal Sect, and it has fallen thousands of years ago, what you see now is just a wisp of residual thoughts left by this seat."

Phantom Moon Immortal Sect?

I'm not going to cross over, right?

Nangong Yue continued: "However, the era you live in has long been shattered, and the history before the eons has completely disappeared, so it is impossible for you to have heard of the name of this seat. ”

"It doesn't matter!"

"The successful awakening of this remnant soul means that heaven and earth are experiencing a new round of rebirth, and the era of spiritual energy recovery has come."

"I don't have much time in this seat, so I can only make a long story short...... You have the body of the Xuanyin Pole Dao, and the Yuan Yin has not been broken, you meet the cultivation conditions, and you have been selected by the Phantom Moon Emperor as the new successor. ”

Between words.

The stone platform of the cave cracked.

A scroll of jade slips floated in front of him.

"This is the Illusory Moon Emperor Sutra of the Greatest Treasure of this sect, it is the practice left by the Phantom Moon Emperor, and there can only be one successor in each era!"

Nangong Yue showed a trace of envy that was difficult to hide: "If the rebirth aura revives today, with this exercise, you are expected to achieve immortality and become a new generation of emperors!" ”

Hang Qingmeng looked confused.

What a cliché novel bridge.

There is a sense of unreality living in a dream.

If it weren't for the fact that everything in front of me was so magical.

She wondered if it was a trick deliberately arranged by the unscrupulous program team.

He hesitated for two seconds.

Hang Qingmeng opened the jade slip.

A series of glowing and incomparably complex words are presented in front of you.

Hang Qingmeng has never seen such a text, every word seems to have hundreds of millions of changes, and the amount of information contained in each word exceeds the sum of all the written records in China for 5,000 years.

Just take a look.

I was dizzy as if I was hypnotized.

Hang Qingmeng smiled bitterly and said, "Senior, I can't understand these words......"

Nangong Yue said: "The Emperor Sutra is the embodiment of the avenue of heaven and earth, which cannot be spoken, described, or copied, but can only be understood. ”

The jade slip was completely opened.

Countless esoteric characters were released from the jade slips.

They turned into a brilliant and vast light like the Milky Way, and poured into the center of the eyebrows and into the mind.

Almost instantly!

Hang Qingmeng has a feeling of empowerment, all kinds of esoteric perceptions, artistic conceptions, and knowledge are constantly emerging, but of course, more content exists in the depths of his mind in the form of a sealed situation.

The Phantom Moon Emperor Sutra has a total of eighty-one layers.

Each breakthrough occurs with an exponential enhancement.

Hang Qingmeng couldn't bear the huge amount of artistic conception perception and information at all, so after the emperor scripture entered the body, he self-sealed more than 99.999% of the content, and it will be gradually unsealed with cultivation in the future.

It's true!

It's all true!

The world as previously known was wrong!

This world is completely different from what I imagined!

Hang Qingmeng comprehended the emperor's scriptures at the same time.

A lot of knowledge has also been gained from it.

She knelt down and kowtowed nine times: "Thank you seniors for the opportunity!" ”

Nangong Yue's face was full of relief and said: "This seat is just a guide, it was the Phantom Moon Emperor who chose you." ”

"There are seven thousand-year-old spirit fruits in this cave, which are enough to help you quickly practice to the first layer of the Phantom Moon Emperor Sutra, as long as you refine the Phantom Moon Emperor Sutra, you can go back through the waterhole."

Between words.

Nangong Yue quickly dimmed.

Hang Qingmeng was shocked: "Senior, what's wrong with you!" ”

"Don't panic, this seat fell hundreds of millions of years ago, and now the mission of this wisp of remnants has been completed."

Nangong Yue's eyes showed a hint of expectation: "If you can attain the supreme emperor throne, if you want to resurrect me from the eternal river, it is just a trivial matter that is as easy as a trivial matter." ”

Hang Qingmeng's eyes were firm and said: "Please rest assured, senior, I will do it!" ”

Nangong Yue smiled with relief.

Then disappeared.

Hang Qingmeng looked at the empty cave, but his mood was unprecedentedly excited, the Phantom Moon Emperor Sutra in his mind could not be fake, this was a set of exercises that could go directly to the Great Dao!

Death is a matter of day!

At the moment when Hang Qingmeng comprehended the Phantom Moon Emperor Sutra, she only felt that the worldly fame and fortune were just a passing moment, so she decided to give up her acting career, give up studying in film school, and devote herself to cultivation.

Although I don't know much about the rebirth of heaven and earth and the revival of aura in the mouth of the old-timers.

But I believe that this world will soon be different.

Hang Qingmeng inspects the cave.

She found seven vermilion fruits on a stone wall.

Each of these vermilion fruits is only the size of a quail egg, but it can exude a refreshing fragrance, which should be the spiritual fruit that the old-timers said.

There are these spiritual fruits.

Soon you will be able to practice the first layer of the Illusory Moon Emperor Sutra.

At that time, you will be able to leave this place and come out of the Yellow River.

…………

Inside the small apartment.

Xiao Yu has been watching the live broadcast.

What heaven and earth are broken, the Phantom Moon Immortal Sect, the Phantom Moon Emperor Sutra, and Nangong Yue are all made up of statements.

It is nothing more than to make Hang Qingmeng believe in the authenticity of all this, and the reason why the Illusory Moon Emperor Sutra cultivated by Hang Qingmeng cannot be spoken, and more than 99.999% of the content is sealed, is purely to save luck points.

According to Xiao Yu's arrangement.

About a week or so.

Hang Qingmeng will practice to the first layer of the Emperor Sutra.

On the surface, it is self-cultivation.

In fact, it is a quick way to open and hang up by consuming qi.

When the time comes, Xiao Yu will design a special debut show for her.

Hang Qingmeng will step out of the waves under the Yellow River in front of everyone's eyes, exposing the famous scene in front of everyone.

Just thinking about it makes me feel stimulating.

It's definitely going to be a huge buzz and discussion.

Isn't it possible to return the luck of investment with interest?

So.

You may earn blood.

But I'll never lose!