Chaotic void, boundless.

There is an old man in front of him, who looks extremely vicissitudes, he looks like an ancient man, his beard and hair are white, his breath is illusory, he is sitting cross-legged, his eyes are closed, as if he does not know the arrival of Zhuang Ming.

Zhuang Ming stood in place, but his eyes were slightly condensed, and he did not move.

The Purple Smoke Viewer was also on Zhuang Ming's side, landing in the vast void on this side.

In his always stable state of mind, endless turbulent waves were set off.

This young man really opened the biggest opportunity in the 8,000-year-old Purple Smoke Temple?

Originally, he still had some calculations in his heart, such as the Ziyan View of the past dynasties, and the practice was all the inheritance of the exercises, so he could get insights from the stone tablet, but this Taixu Taoist did not practice the stone tablet exercises, and he might be eaten by the stone tablet.

But this little calculation was gone in an instant.

Is this young man really a celestial?

And the old man in front of him is the real ancestor of Ziyanguan?

When the first generation of the Guan Lord, he obtained a technique from the old man in front of him, and opened a sect and achieved the ancestral court of Taoism?

The biggest mystery of the Purple Smoke View for 8,000 years was easily solved by this young man today?

This contemporary viewer's face changed, and the complicated thoughts in his heart could not be calmed down for a long time.

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Zhuang Ming looked at the illusory old man quietly.

From the other party, he felt an extremely mysterious aura.

It was a supernatural aura that was beyond the boundaries of the pinnacle true mysteries.

This is the breath of the true immortal?

"The same obsession as the Spirit King?"

Zhuang Ming's eyes condensed slightly, and he read it.

This aura indeed belongs to the true immortal of the Casting Ding, which is enough to suppress the peak true Xuan in the world.

But Zhuang Ming has a true dragon inheritance, but he can also see it clearly.

Although the breath of the Casting Ding Immortal God appeared to be extremely strong and mysterious, it was a source of water, and this wisp of breath was too thin.

This old man's breath only has a deterrent effect, but it can't kill a true Xuan Great Cultivator.

Zhuang Ming thought like this, slowly moving forward, carrying his hands behind his back.

At the beginning, the Spirit King's obsession was revived, and he had no power to resist, because the Spirit King's obsession was too powerful, although it was just a wisp of obsession, it also had the power to kill him.

But today's Zhuang Ming is no longer the Zhuang Ming of the past, his true dragon body has reached a thousand feet, plus the True Xuan Eight Seals, he is already close to the threshold of incarnating a heavenly dragon, much stronger than at the beginning.

Moreover, the obsession of the old man in front of him did not seem to be as strong as the original obsession of the Spirit King.

I don't know if his old man's cultivation during his lifetime was lower than that of a powerful divine beast like the Spirit King, or because this old man's obsession was longer than his obsession with the Spirit King, so it was consumed more heavily in the years?

Zhuang Ming approached the illusory old man step by step.

However, the Purple Smoke Viewer behind him, as the great monk of the True Xuan Eight Seals, was still under the strong aura of the Casting Ding Immortal God, and felt extremely oppressed, so he did not dare to move forward, but stopped in place.

This contemporary observer of the Purple Smoke View looked at Zhuang Ming, who was gradually walking towards the ancestor of the sect, and couldn't help but have even more strange eyes.

When he saw his true ancestor, he felt extremely cordial, and he was even ready to perform a big gift.

However, the next moment, I also vaguely noticed something different.

At this moment, he was in a much clearer mood.

Originally, he intended to complain to the ancestor and ask the ancestor to kill Zhuang Ming, the great enemy, but now it seems that this young man is not afraid of the ancestor at all.

What's even more terrifying is that he has already thought of another point.

The Purple Smoke View worships the stone tablet as a holy object, and respects the old man in front of him as the ancestor, but for this patriarch, it was just a method that was passed down back then, and he may not have much affection for the Purple Smoke Temple, and he may not even regard the Purple Smoke View as his own Taoism.

Even in comparison, Zhuang Ming, the first to truly solve the mystery of the stone stele, may be more valued by the ancestor than him, a junior disciple of the Purple Smoke Temple.

So he finally suppressed the thoughts stirring in his heart, held his breath, and quietly watched the situation in front of him.

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Zhuang Ming walked in the chaotic void.

He seems to be able to cross thousands of miles with every step.

But he was still far away from the old man.

Ordinary people say that Wangshan runs a dead horse.

But such a thing happened to a powerful cultivator like Zhuang Ming.

"The predecessors have been sleeping for countless years, and it's time to wake up?"

Zhuang Ming stopped and flicked his fingers.

When there was even a thunderbolt, it went towards the old man.

Bang!

The old man suddenly opened his eyes, and an extremely strong light burst out from his eyes.

Then the thunder approached in front of him, and it dissipated in an instant.

"Where is the immortal god coming?"

But the voice of the old man was heard, like thunder, and spread through the void.

The old man's eyes were cold, and his gaze fell on Zhuang Ming's body.

Zhuang Ming gave a salute and said, "The junior Dao number is too empty. ”

This time he didn't rashly reveal his origins.

Whether it is the origin of the Gathering Holy Mountain or the origin of the true dragon, it is not suitable to tell the truth at this time.

Especially regarding the origin of the true dragon, in the world, it is necessary to avoid the coveting of cultivators from all sides, and in front of the ancient immortals, it is even more necessary to be cautious.

After all, the secret of the destruction of the Holy Palace back then was because of the ancient dragon of the Southern Regions Lord, and the dragon bloodline inherited by Zhuang Ming originated from the Southern Regions Lord.

"Aren't you the old man who passed down the exercises back then?"

The old man's gaze fell on the Purple Smoke Viewer not far away, and he said in a low voice: "He is the junior who has inherited the old man's exercises, but he ...... It's too weak. ”

Zhuang Ming said with a smile: "In today's world, it is completely different from the era in the cognition of the predecessors, the True Xuan Realm is the supreme realm of heaven and earth, this person is in the True Xuan Eight Seals, no matter where he is placed, he is a strong person. ”

The old man was silent, vaguely thinking of something, and his face stiffened.

But after a while, the old man came back to his senses, sighed, his eyes fell on Zhuang Ming, and said: "From the old man's point of view, you haven't cast the tripod yet, but your breath is a little weird, and the power contained in it is not weak, almost beyond the scope of Zhenxuan. ”

Zhuang Ming naturally knew that he borrowed the true dragon as the Great Dao Golden Pill, which was different from ordinary cultivators, and his mana inevitably carried the breath of the true dragon, but he didn't say it explicitly, he only laughed and said: "It is indeed not enough to reach the boundary of immortals and gods, but the foundation is three points more stable than ordinary cultivators." ”

The old man groaned for a while and said, "You have a solid foundation and a strong foundation, and you are so immortal, even back then, the old man had never seen it." Now, although you have not cast a tripod, you are also close to the level of casting a tripod, so it seems that you are indeed the most suitable candidate. ”

Zhuang Ming's heart moved slightly, and he asked out loud, "Who is the candidate?"

When the old man heard this, he fell silent, and after a while, he asked again, "Do you know why the old man passed down the exercises?"

Zhuang Ming put his hands behind his back and said in a deep voice: "According to the current situation, it should be for the sake of passing on the Taoist system and cultivating the younger generations. ”

The old man was slightly stunned, then nodded, and said, "In this way, it is not wrong, but why does the old man want to pass on the Taoist system and cultivate the younger generations?"

Zhuang Ming said with a smile: "The predecessor is dead, the obsession is not gone, and there are unsolved things in his life, do you want to borrow the hands of future generations to complete this matter?"

The old man sighed and said, "However, the cultivators in the world are far less than they were back then, and they are all wastes when they look at it. When the old man passed down the exercises, I don't know how many years, and it has been passed down to many generations of practitioners, but for generations, no one can rely on the old man's immortal method to practice to the point of becoming an immortal......"

Zhuang Ming vaguely understood that this stone tablet was a character who needed to be cast into an immortal before he was qualified to open it.

However, the true dragon originally belonged to the juvenile true immortal, and Zhuang Ming's cultivation is now prosperous, which can be described as unparalleled in the world, and it is above the scope of the peak true Xuan, so he can barely open the stone stele.

If Zhuang Ming did not come here, the stele did not know when and what month it would be to hope to reopen.

After all, the Gate of Heaven has been closed for 60,000 years, don't say a purple smoke view, looking at the heavens and ten thousand worlds, including the Dongzhou, Tiannan, Tianhuang, Western Regions, and Northern Lands, which are very likely to belong to the Heavenly Realm, no one can go beyond the peak True Xuan, and become an immortal.

But from the old man's mouth, he didn't seem to clearly realize that the gate of heaven had been closed, and that the future generations would take the True Xuan Realm as the supreme, and no one could become an immortal.

In Zhuang Ming's impression, many powerful immortals were trapped behind the Heavenly Gate because the Heavenly Gate was closed, and Dao Guo fell to the cultivation of the True Xuan Nine Realms, and even Shou Yuan returned to the level of the True Xuan Nine Realms.

When the gate of heaven is closed, there will be many ancient immortal gods, in an instant, due to the end of life and fall, only a few can borrow the five elements of all things, and sealed to the future generations.

I vaguely remember that after the fall of the Spirit King, the obsession did not dissipate, but the gate of heaven was closed, and it would also disappear, and finally the remaining obsession was turned into a stone statue by the law of the five elements.

But this old man's obsession doesn't seem to be sealed in the future because the gate of heaven is closed?

"Is it possible...... He fell before the Great Tribulation?"

Zhuang Ming's heart moved slightly, and he had such a guess.