It was an old man with a white beard, wearing a Taoist robe, with a ruddy face like a baby, looking like a fairy-like bone, with an ethereal and dusty temperament.

Especially his eyes, vicissitudes, ancient, wise and profound, as if he has seen through the long river of time, seen through the red dust, and has a great and comfortable rhyme.

He came out of the chaos, and the original shadow itself was still extremely illusory, but when he walked in front of Ling Xiao, it was like traveling through endless time and space and becoming real.

"Who are you?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and he stared at the old man in front of him and said.

He didn't feel the slightest trace of cultivation from this old man's body, but the feeling that the old man gave him was unfathomable, as if it was this endless sea of chaos, which made people's hearts throb.

"Who am I? That's a long-standing question. The young man who asked me this question last time seems to be called Emperor Yuan!"

The old man with white hair smiled slightly, his expression was very kind.

"Emperor Yuan?!"

Ling Xiao's heart was shocked, and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes.

He had talked to Zhao Ritian and knew that the real name of the Emperor of Heaven was Emperor Yuan!

This old man with white hair actually called the Emperor of Heaven a young man, could it be that at the end of the last demon era, at the time of the Heavenly Election Conference, he saw the Emperor of Heaven?

In this way, the origin of this old man is simply terrifying!

"Senior, Emperor Yuan is His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor of our human race, didn't the predecessor meet His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor at the last Heavenly Election Conference?

Ling Xiao bowed to the old man.

He didn't feel the slightest hostility from this old man's body, but there was a very close atmosphere, which made him more and more curious about the origin of this old man.

"That's right! Emperor Yuan is indeed the chosen son of the last time, I didn't expect that kid to be so amazing in the end, not only became the generation of the Heavenly Emperor of the Terran race, but also really able to sweep the heavens and create the era of the Terran Race! He is indeed the most amazing and brilliant person I have seen in countless eras!"

The old man smiled slightly and said with some emotion.

"As for who I am?

Bang!

As soon as the old man's words fell, a vast and majestic Dao rhyme instantly filled his body, making the chaotic seas in all directions tremble violently, and the lines of law permeated out, as if they could connect the heavens and the ten thousand worlds, which were mysterious and unpredictable.

"It's ...... Is this the breath of heaven? Could it be that you are ......?"

Ling Xiao was shocked, and his eyes showed a look of disbelief in shock.

From this old man's body, he actually felt the breath of the Three Thousand Great Dao, and exuded the power of the origin of the world, facing this old man, Ling Xiao was like facing heaven and earth, facing the heavens and the world.

Could this old man be the supreme Heavenly Dao of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds?!

This thought made Ling Xiao's heart extremely shocked, and even felt crazy, but it was also an extremely real feeling.

"Yes, I am the Heavenly Dao, to be precise, I am the spirit of the Heavenly Dao, and I am also the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao, only when the Era Tribulation is about to appear, and the heavens and the earth are about to be destroyed and reborn, I can wake up from my slumber!"

The old man smiled slightly.

Rumble!

He slowly stretched out his arm, his five fingers swayed slightly, and suddenly a series of runes rose, and a piece of chaotic light exploded directly, opening up an ancient world and giving birth to countless creatures.

As soon as he shook the palm of his hand, the world on that side instantly collapsed and returned to chaos.

Behind the old man, Ling Xiao could see that among the chaotic lights, ancient worlds emerged, infinite worlds were born and died, but the old man's body exuded an eternal and immortal aura fluctuation.

Almost instantly, Ling Xiao believed it!

This old man was able to control the Three Thousand Great Avenues, and he was able to control the chaos at will, that kind of vast origin aura was incomparable, endless, Ling Xiao felt that even the Great Emperor was much inferior in front of this old man.

This old man is not the way of heaven, who will be the way of heaven?

"Old man of Heavenly Dao, I originally thought that Heavenly Dao was a regular order, without substance, but I didn't expect that Heavenly Dao could also be incarnated as a human being, it seems that it is really a junior sitting in a well and watching the sky!"

Ling Xiao said with some emotion.

From the Heavenly Dao old man in front of him, he felt an aura of the same ancestry, and almost instantly understood the meaning of the Chosen Son.

The so-called chosen son is the person chosen by the Heavenly Dao, who has been blessed with the luck of the Heavenly Dao and has the creation given by the Heavenly Dao, so that he can be brave and indomitable on the next road of martial arts!

The Heavenly Dao Qi Luck on his body should come from the Heavenly Dao Old Man in front of him, and even the chaotic energy was given by the Heavenly Dao Old Man, otherwise Ling Xiao would not have been so easily sanctified in the flesh.

"All things have spirits, grass, trees, mountains and stones all have spirits, why can't the way of heaven have spirits? Ling Xiao, you can come here because I chose you, but also because of your talent and talent, far beyond everyone else, otherwise you would not be able to become the chosen son!"

The old man of the Heavenly Dao smiled indifferently.

"Heavenly Dao Old Man, since you are the Heavenly Dao of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, how can you be here?

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and he bowed.

"You don't have to test me, I have no ill will towards you! Since I am the way of heaven, I naturally know everything and can do anything! I appear here, of course, I have my mission, and I am also waiting for your arrival!"

The old man of the Heavenly Dao glanced at Ling Xiao and said, his eyes were extremely deep, as if he had seen Ling Xiao through at a glance.

"Waiting for my arrival?"

Ling Xiao asked with some confusion.

"Yes, do you know the origin of the Chosen Meeting?"

The old man of Tiandao nodded.

"I don't know!"

Ling Xiao shook his head.

"The Chosen Assembly only appears at the end of the epoch, in order to maintain the order of the heavens and all worlds, select the talented ones from the hundreds of millions of races, and give them the luck of creation, so that they can lead a race to strength and open a new era, this is the origin of the Chosen One! And you are the one hundred and eighth Chosen One!"

The old man of Tiandao said slowly, his voice was extremely ethereal.

"One hundred and eight? Could it be that this heaven and earth have gone through one hundred and eight epochs?"

Ling Xiao's heart was shocked, and the mysteries of the heavens told by the old man of the Heavenly Dao made him also very shocked.

An epoch can take hundreds of millions of years, and I don't know how many powerful races, how many peerless characters, and how many prosperous civilizations have been born.

An epoch is long enough to even forget what happened in the previous era. ()

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