A thousand years ago, after Zhu An initially mastered the ability to distract his gods, he sent his doppelgangers down the mountain from time to time, wandering around the human realm, looking for materials to be made.

His goal is very clear - to create an emperor realm, and if necessary, he will take action instead of himself to compete with the four emperors of the demon clan.

It took hundreds of years to travel the world, but I didn't find the right one.

Either the qualifications are not enough, or the heart is poor, or they have already stepped onto the stage and are in the limelight, and it is no longer convenient to meddle.

Occasionally, when he encounters a good seedling, he will also give him some pointers, but he will not really accept apprentices.

Characters like Song Xiang, the king of Changling, could only be taught by Zhu An for a month in the past.

However, eight hundred years ago, Xiao Tzu, a sixteen-year-old boy, was caught by him at a glance.

Born with a true martial body, a top body refining wizard! No less than the Terran War Ancestor in the early years.

And compared with talent, his heart is not bad at all, but it is a little out of tune.

When we first met, this sloppy young man in tattered clothes stood at the top of the garbage heap, surrounded by a group of little flowers, crossed his hands on his waist, and said proudly:

"I'm the man who wants to be the leader of the beggar gang!"

Even if Zhu An revealed a hand of "immortal law", no matter how hard he tried to fool with his tongue, he was unswerving and unwilling to follow.

"I'm gone, what will I do the brethren?"

The little screaming flowers were moved to tears, waving the dog stick in their hands, and shouting in unison, "Helper Lord Righteousness Bo Yuntian".

So, Zhu An beat the boy.

Seeing that the comer was so ferocious, the little screaming flowers were so frightened that they didn't care about their own helpers, and ran away directly.

Xiao Tzu was beaten hard, and he broke out in a cold sweat, but he was still unconvinced, until he found that the brothers had abandoned him and the beggar gang had collapsed, and he was finally disheartened.

In this way, Zhu An bought a courtyard to settle down, took Xiao Tzu into the door of body refining, and taught for five years.

This beggar gang leader is unruly and causes trouble every day, obviously there is food in the courtyard, but he likes to go elsewhere to cheat and cheat.

Zhu An finally finished passing on the exercises, and quickly set him free, so that he could breathe a sigh of relief.

I thought it might have been a failed apprenticeship experience.

But I didn't expect that this big disciple who was not favored would be an emperor before he knew it.

"Perhaps, for hundreds of years, he has always maintained this unbeaten virtue, and it is also a kind of persistence, and his state of mind is as solid as a rock, and he can naturally become a strong person."

Zhu An can only explain it this way.

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As a pure body refining martial artist, Xiao Tzu is not good at flying with qi, but with a slight kick on the ground, his body will rush straight for miles like a cannonball, leaving behind the afterimage of the Dao, which is faster than flying.

A thousand steps is three thousand miles.

Crossing the border pass, straight into the wasteland, rampant and unscrupulous, everywhere he went, the mountains were shaken, and countless demon clans fled with their heads in their hands.

Xiao Tzu didn't care about these ordinary demon beasts, and went straight to the direction of Emperor Mountain.

Halfway through, he continued to gather momentum, and his blood and qi rolled into the sky like wolf smoke, and then he suddenly spoke, his tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and he burst out with a loud shout that shook the sky:

"Foggy, get out of here and get beaten!"

The sound swept thousands of miles, and the whole wilderness was low.

At this time, the Misty Emperor Venerable was still standing in the valley, and he hadn't gone out for several days, so he meditated on the stone tablet wrapped in thick fog.

It is said that the secret realm of Wanlin has been sealed, and it is enough to wait for the space to collapse.

But in this way, it is more about taking care of face and finding a reason to get rid of the gloating Cangling Emperor.

After waiting for several days, there was not a single crack on the surface of the stele, and it didn't look like the space was starting to collapse at all.

The fog could only secretly send an order to find the banquet talisman left by the master of the secret realm back then.

At the same time, he thought about other secret methods, trying to forcibly break through this small space.

"It's really not good, just wait another three hundred years, and then the secret realm will be automatically opened, and let the rats inside know that the fate of offending this seat will ......"

Wu Ming was very unhappy, he suffered such a big loss, and he couldn't retaliate for a while.

I'm annoyed, I don't know how to relieve my anger, thinking about whether to slaughter a few people who don't like it.

Although the Demon Ancestor has explained that he will not be allowed to massacre again, it should not be a big deal to destroy one or two......

"Foggy, get out of here and get beaten!"

Suddenly, hearing this, the fog in the valley boiled violently, like a torrent rushing back and forth, and a cold murderous aura rose with it, filling the sky.

"Look for death!" The voice of the misty dark was gnashing its teeth.

The heavens and the earth change color, and the sun and the moon are bleak.

Thousands of miles of wilderness, like an earthquake, there are fissures like a chasm.

Endless storms raged above the ground, blowing up sand and dust that obscured the sky.

A great battle between the Emperor Realms suddenly broke out, and the momentum was extremely terrifying, and the aftermath even swept to the Terran border.

The battle flag at the head of the city was fierce and fluttering high.

The remote North Mountain was also popular for a while.

An arrow bamboo stands on the top of the mountain, and the bamboo branches sway gently in the wind.

"Although the temperament is a headache, it is still unambiguous to really fight."

Zhu An is very pleased, there is a feeling that the tool man who has worked hard to cultivate has finally grown up.

"If it drags on like this for a few days, the Wanlin Secret Realm will be completely closed and unbreakable."

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Independent small spaces are generally divided into three types according to their scale, the smallest is called the secret realm, the larger one is called the blessed land, and the largest is the cave sky.

Zhu An's clone, a middle-aged scholar in a white robe, is the largest cave in the human race.

As far as the eye can see, the heavens and the earth are vast, and this space is estimated to contain a complete continent.

The origin of such a huge project is naturally a mystery, and it would be too terrifying to say that it was created by an ancient powerhouse.

It is rumored that Dongtian is a fairyland in ancient times, because he accidentally fell into the mortal world.

It is also rumored that this is a retreat created by the joint efforts of countless hermit sects......

In short, no one knows whether there are other forces lurking in this Ten Thousand Hidden Cave Heavens.

Generally, those who come in are honestly looking for opportunities.

is also a stunned young man like Xiao Tzu, who dares to fight with an unknown existence inside.

"However, this one is crooked, and it really has a little problem."

Zhu An rose into the air and looked down.

In the center of the emerald grass, there is a big hole, five zhang in diameter, which is bottomless, black and dark, as if it goes straight to the nine shadows, and there is a cold and cold breath gradually rising.

"Ten Thousand Hidden Cave Heaven, this name, seems to have a deep meaning."

Zhu An flew to the entrance of the cave, observed carefully, and vaguely saw a clue, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

"There are too many unknown secrets hidden in this world, and whenever I feel like I've gotten a glimpse of the big picture, something new can always pop up."

"We still have to keep a low profile and be cautious."

While he was pondering, a black shadow suddenly jumped out of the depths of the cave.

It seemed to be a woman wrapped in a thick black gas, her face could not be seen clearly, but she was vaguely dressed in armor and held a spear.

The black shadow woman glanced outside the cave and only found a middle-aged scholar, with a mediocre momentum, and he didn't look like a strong person.

As soon as she raised the spear in her hand, the tip of the spear pointed directly at Zhu An's nose, and said in an awkward voice:

"You, kneel, surrender."

Syllable!

As soon as the black shadow woman finished speaking, she trembled, only to feel an invisible huge force pressing on her shoulders, her knees could not support it, her legs were weak, and she simply knelt down neatly......