The people of the Celestial Clan, no matter what the occasion, once they encounter the Heavenly Dream, they will be ridiculed at least and seriously injured at worst...... Every month, Heavenly Dream must be humiliated nine times, up to nine times a day...... The cycle goes on and on for millennia.

After the people of the same clan and generation all entered the realm of tribulation, the humiliation of Tianmeng came to an end.

Without him, it's boring, I'm tired of it.

This is not a good thing for Heavenly, but a greater humiliation.

Heavenly Dream's Dao Heart can definitely be called terrifying. Ten thousand years of integration to the extreme, life and death are not promoted to the tribulation, but still do not collapse, still the same, maintain the heart of seeking the Tao.

This kind of innocence, this kind of original intention, is worth learning from every monk of the Canghai Sea.

It is no exaggeration to say that this blue-black slate is the biggest secret of Tianmeng, and it is Tianmeng who can enter the extreme of integration and become the capital of the strong, but it can also be called Tianmeng's inner demon.

Because of this, Heavenly Dream was unable to break through to the Tribulation. Because of this, Tianmeng turned into a state of being trapped in the realm of merger for 10,000 years.

Today, Tianmeng took out this stone slab, that is, to say goodbye to the past, Tianmeng is one point closer to the realm of the tribulation, and the realm is loose...... At this moment, Tianmeng suddenly appeared, and a trace of understanding appeared in my heart.

But relying on this to enter the realm of tribulation, it is obviously impossible, and you have to rely on wood dust and rely on the blessing of heaven.

Mu Chen, Huang Ling'er managed the stunned expression, remained silent, looked up and down at the blue and black slate, pretended to be curious, and asked Tianmeng, what is this.

Mu Chen, Huang Ling'er all know that this thing is not a mortal thing. Mu Chen's painter system in the sea buzzed, reminding Mu Chen that he must take it, and his own Mu Chen also conveyed a touch of desire, so that Mu Chen should not give up.

How can an item that can make the two bigwigs think about it in their hearts and minds be mortal?

And Huang Ling'er felt that the blood veins in her body were faintly in line with the colorful phoenix, as if conveying a hint of summoning. The old man, the protector of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, probed and gave a conclusion: The bloodline with me also has an induction, and the bloodline seems to be second only to my clan, but it seems to be stronger than my clan from the source.

In this way, Huang Ling'er decided that this thing was not a mortal thing, so the spiritual consciousness transmitted the voice to inform Mu Chen, telling him not to give up.

Mu Chen, Huang Ling'er's micro-expression, Tianmeng did not notice it, and there was a touch of remembrance in his eyes, telling the story of this stone slab eloquently......

"This stone tablet can help people cultivate to the extreme of merger in a short period of time, but the drawbacks are also difficult to make up, and it is impossible to break through to the tribulation in 10,000 years, I am the best example......

Mu Chen, if you agree to take me to obtain the blessings of the Heavenly Dao, this stone tablet will belong to you, and it will have nothing to do with me from now on, you think about it. ”

After Tianmeng finished speaking, he closed his eyes and waited for Mu Chen's reply.

Hong Ming patted Tianmeng's shoulder, never thinking that the old brother's past would hide such a bad history.

Emperor Yi, Long Ao and the others lit up, as if they had thought of something...... If it is used properly, wouldn't this thing be a genius who can manufacture the ultimate Heavenly Dao Fusion in batches......

Such as the monks in the Xuanwu Emperor City. If everything is combined, how terrifying it must be, the demons?

The other three elders in the team showed their longing, hoping to break through to the extreme of integration with the help of this stone slab.

With everyone's talents, it is impossible to break through to the extreme, but now there is a shortcut in front of everyone.

Breaking through to the ultimate in integration, the longevity can increase by millions of years...... For the monks at the peak of the merger, it was a huge temptation, and as for breaking through to the tribulation, everyone didn't dare to think about it at all.

With the talents of everyone, what is impossible is only to add to the troubles.

"Mu Chen, don't use this stone slab, lest the realm stagnate. If I'm right, this should be an evil tablet that squeezes the potential. If you are afraid that you will not be able to resist the temptation, you can leave it to me for safekeeping. ”

Hongming's spiritual sense transmitted two messages. Emperor Yi, care about Mu Chen, let him not understand this stone slab. Second, euphemistically begged Mu Chen to help Tianmeng.

Mu Chen nodded, but did not make a sound, but communicated with Huang Ling'er in the sea. Dream Literature Network

"Ling'er, can you see the origin of this slate and its specific value?"

"No, I can't see it, but this colorful phoenix is not ordinary, it is definitely not a simple painting, it seems to add infinite heaven and earth to the truth, to the point of returning to the basics, if it is not for the blood in my body, I will not be able to perceive it......

The effect of this substance should not only break through to the extreme of integration...... Brother Muchen, promise Tianmeng to take down this slate, I can feel that this slate is of great use in our future. ”

"Uh-huh......"

Mu Chen responded to Huang Ling'er, then looked at Tianmeng, touched his fingers, put away the blue and black stone slab, and said loudly: "Senior, junior Mu Chen will definitely do his best, I wish you to break through to the realm of tribulation......"

A smile appeared on the corner of Tianmeng's mouth, as if the mountain on his back had disappeared for a long time.

"Muchen, thank you......"

Tianmeng bowed slightly, and Mu Chen returned the salute.

"Emperor One, Long Ao, how about it, do you want to team up to farm the Demon Spring together?"

"Brush, how can you not brush...... Heaven blesses, who would dislike it. ”

"Definitely brush, anyway, the Tongming Stone Monkey Cemetery is still a day away from opening...... The attention of the demons must be on the Tongming Stone Monkey Cemetery, and the chances of besieging us will be extremely small......"

Emperor Yi, Long Ao analyzed, and then followed Mu Chen to leave, looking for a small magic spring.

"I'll give you a sweep of the array, and if you don't come out of the realm of half-immortals, our safety will be absolutely safe. ”

Hongming, who exposes his strength, is even more domineering...... So he spoke.

A group of eleven people left, humming, the space shook, as if there were lake ripples, and two black-clothed figures emerged...... looked at the direction in which Muchen and the others left.

One of the men in black emitted two different sounds, but mixed together.

"Could it be that our plan is so unbearable that Mu Chen can deduce it......"

The other man in black showed his furry left hand, scratched his cheekbones, and said in a loud voice.

"Indeed, Master ......"

Bang, a burst of chestnuts, and the two black-clothed people disappeared......

During the flight, the wood dust entered the sun and moon cave sky, and looked at the blue and black stone slabs. After looking at the ten breaths, Mu Chen gave up, and the blood veins in his body had no connection with this stone slab.

Helplessly, Mu Chen activated the appraisal system of the painter's system, stroked the blue and black stone slab with his left hand, and shouted softly in his mind: identification.

Ding, does it consume all the aura in the dantian + millennium longevity identification......

Uh, what's the situation, how did the painter system float, how did you ask for Shouyuan, Mu Chen's heartache chose to pay.

Brush, a thousand years of longevity, an ocean-like aura poured into the painter system.

Hum, countless golden lights emerged from the painter's system, blending into the blue-black stone slab.

Waiting for nine breaths, the painter's system stiffly responded to the four words of Mu Chen:

Catalogue of All Souls...... Splinter.