Chapter 37: Hongmeng Forging Soul Sutra

Hearing the voice in his ears, Zhang Chen's expression froze.

"Who?"

Before the words fell, a white transparent figure appeared in the main hall.

The transparent figure wears an imperial crown, even if he is smiling, there is majesty between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Little one, don't even know your ancestor?"

The corners of Zhang Chen's mouth twitched.

When you say this, it feels like you're scolding.

Suddenly, the transparent figure's expression changed and he shook his head.

"No, you're not a disciple of my Primordial Holy Land, who are you?"

"The inheritance forbidden land of my primordial holy land is not allowed to outsiders to enter, how did you get in?"

As he spoke, a terrifying coercion descended on the main hall.

Zhang Chen used his spiritual power to offset this coercion, and hurriedly spoke.

"Senior, I was able to come in, naturally only after the consent of the Primal Holy Land."

"Otherwise, why did the sealing circle outside open this inheritance forbidden land without the slightest damage?"

The transparent figure's expression moved, the aura around him dissipated, and his brows furrowed.

"Why did the descendants of my primordial holy land let outsiders enter the forbidden land of inheritance."

"Could it be that my holy land has fallen to this point?"

Indeed, he didn't feel the slightest damage to the outside world, it was the forbidden land of inheritance that had been opened by the seal he had left behind.

When Zhang Chen heard this, he asked.

"I don't know that the predecessor is the Primordial Emperor?"

can appear here, Zhang Chen can't think of who it is.

Judging by this, this phantom should be a means left behind by the Primordial Emperor when he left.

The transparent figure nodded slightly.

"Yes, I am the Emperor of the Primordial Emperor, to be precise, I am a thought left by him."

"My duty is to stay here, and whenever a creation comes to the forbidden land, I will revive."

"This is the second time I've woken up so far."

A flash flashed in Zhang Chen's eyes, and he arched his hand slightly.

"The junior is a disciple from the Ancient Zhang family, and he has seen the Emperor Taichu!"

The Primal Emperor stared.

"The Ancient Zhang Family? But the ancient Zhang family that suppressed the Holy Relic? ”

Zhang Chen was a little surprised.

"Senior, you know this?"

The Primal Emperor's expression softened slightly.

"Since you are a disciple of the Ancient Zhang family, you should have said it earlier."

"Your ancestors preached the Great Emperor before me, and I preached after him."

"At that time, when he suppressed the Holy Relic Clan, I only had the cultivation of the Saint King Realm."

Zhang Chen nodded knowingly.

"I see."

The Primordial Emperor shook his head with a complicated expression.

"You can enter such a secret place with the consent of the descendants of my Primordial Holy Land, and if you think that my Primordial Holy Land has already declined, right?"

When he realized that Zhang Chen was not a disciple of the Taichu Holy Land, he had this idea.

Now it seems that it is eight or nine and ten.

Zhang Chen didn't hide it and nodded.

"The predecessors expected it to be good, there is only one quasi-emperor in the Taichu Holy Land now."

"Although it is still a holy place, it has become the last stream of a holy land."

"And the reason why I was able to come in is because of the inheritance forbidden land, and no one has obtained the inheritance for ten thousand years!"

"No one has been inherited for 10,000 years?"

The Primordial Emperor's brows furrowed even deeper.

"It shouldn't be! As long as you have a nine-star talent, you can get the inheritance. ”

"Could it be that my holy land has not had a nine-star talent for ten thousand years?!"

Zhang Chen also raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

As far as he knew, there were more than ten Tianjiao in the Taichu Holy Land in Kunpeng Ruins, and there was a first-class holy body in it, three nine-star talents, and the rest were eight-star talents.

If it is said that the nine-star talent can obtain the inheritance, they should not go out of the inheritance forbidden land empty-handed.

Not to mention anything else, even the white wood book is enough to qualify for inheritance.

The truth is, ten times it was empty-handed.

Suddenly, a look of anger appeared on the face of the Primal Emperor.

"Who did it to my Dream Ancient Realm? The difficulty of the test has been raised to the level of quasi-emperor! ”

"No wonder no one has been able to obtain the inheritance, who can break the Illusion Ancient Realm with such difficulty?!"

Just speaking, the Taichu Emperor subconsciously glanced at Zhang Chen.

If he remembered correctly, just now this kid broke the Illusion Dream Ancient Realm in less than ten breaths.

Is this the strongest creation body, the power of the Hongmeng Immortal Body?

This kind of existence is the legendary physique, and he has seen it for the first time.

Zhang Chen smacked his lips when he heard what the Emperor Taichu said.

Quasi-Emperor level Fantasy Ancient Realm, no wonder he didn't find a flaw before.

Fortunately, there is a system to remind him to help with Hongmeng Dao, otherwise he may also be lost in the Fantasy Ancient Realm.

The white light flowing around the Emperor of the Primordial Empire, and one by one the seals flew out of his hands.

Above the main hall, a boxy box rotates under the influence of these seals.

After a moment, the Primordial Emperor breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, I just adjusted the difficulty, and there were no other problems."

Speaking of this, the Emperor Taichu arched his hand at Zhang Chen.

"Thank you for reminding me, otherwise I don't know what the Primal Holy Land will become."

He must have an incarnation enter him to wake up, and if he doesn't wake up, he will definitely not find out that something is wrong with the Dream Ancient Realm.

Only when Zhang Chen enters the forbidden land of inheritance can he fundamentally solve the problem.

Zhang Chen smiled.

"I wonder if the younger generation is eligible for the inheritance?"

The Primal Emperor nodded slightly.

"It's natural, but it's ......"

Speaking of this, the Emperor Taichu paused, looked at Zhang Chen and thought slightly.

"But I don't seem to have any inheritance here that is suitable for you, all I can think of is a secret method that I have never learned."

"Because this secret method must be practiced by the Hongmeng Immortal Body, the rest of the living beings will never be able to learn it."

"In the past, the ontology thought that this would be an abandoned secret method, because the Hongmeng Immortal Body had never appeared."

"Only now it seems that its true owner has arrived."

Zhang Chen looked overjoyed.

"I don't know what the secret method is?"

Emperor Taichu smiled lightly, waved his palm, and a streamer of light disappeared into Zhang Chen's eyebrows.

"The secret method is called, Hongmeng Forging Soul Sutra!"

Zhang Chen closed his eyes, sat down cross-legged on the spot, and began to understand.

Looking at Zhang Chen, the Taichu Emperor shook his head regretfully.

"With such a demonic physique, how good it would be if it was a junior of my Primal Holy Land."

"In addition to the Hongmeng Immortal Body, there is actually a pair of different pupils that have never been seen before."

"It's really a demon that has never been seen before!"

He thought he was an immortal demon, but now he didn't think so.

Compared with Zhang Chen, when he was young, he was like the difference between Haoyue and Firefly.

Zhang Chen is Haoyue, and he is Firefly.

In Zhang Chen's mind, a majestic stream of information was constantly absorbed.

Hongmeng Forging Soul Sutra!

As the name suggests, it can make the soul achieve detachment and become stronger in the process of forging again and again.

There are a total of twelve layers, and each time it is forged, it can increase the strength of the divine soul by a notch.

After accepting it, Zhang Chen directly began to cultivate according to the records in it.

In the next moment, Zhang Chen's cheeks instantly flushed.

Pain!

It feels like the soul is being beaten by a sledgehammer, and each stroke will remove some impurities from the soul.

This kind of pain is even more intense than when transforming Hongmeng Dao!

Although it hurts, the improvement is also obvious.

Zhang Chen could clearly feel that his soul was transforming, obviously with his eyes closed, but he could see the situation around him clearly.

This is the soul and the mind!

Divine souls and divine thoughts that only the powerhouses of the real realm can have!