Chapter 6: The Blue Emperor's Creation and Transformation

Having made up his mind, Wang Donghuang did not hesitate, turned around and walked and prepared to leave the secret room to find a suitable exercise for his cultivation.

However, just as he was taking a step, the scroll given by the master was touched and fell directly from the bed.

'Bang', the scroll fell to the ground, one end of the rolling, the scroll quietly opened at this moment, a lifelike blue lotus pattern, this green lotus is extremely huge, as if alive constantly fluttering, making people feel a burst of palpitations and uneasiness.

"Is this a painting?"

Subconsciously took a step back, Wang Donghuang's eyes showed a look of horror, staring at the green lotus, his eyes were full of shock.

If he didn't know that this was a picture scroll, he would even wonder if this green lotus appeared in front of his eyes, it was too real, too illusory, and the immortal means were nothing more than that.

"Hey, how can there be words!"

Suddenly, Wang Donghuang's eyes narrowed, and in the corner of the scroll, a font began to appear.

At this moment, Wang Donghuang's curiosity was aroused, and Master Xun comprehended Haoran's righteousness through Qinglian, could he also understand something?

As soon as he thought of this, his heart suddenly became excited, and he stepped forward in three steps and two steps, squatting down and watching in the area where the font was...... Emperor...... Make...... Change...... Decide!

"The Blue Emperor's Creation Decision?"

"Is it the exercises?"

His pupils shrank, and Wang Donghuang's spirits perked up, he could be sure that he was not mistaken, but if this was the case, wouldn't that mean it......

Buzz –

At this moment, a buzzing sound was deafening, and I saw that the green lotus on the scroll was bright, as if it was about to fly out of the painting, and a wave of green qi swept over the scope of the secret room in an instant.

Wang Donghuang only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and the whole person fell into a sea of cyan, and before he could reflect, the information he looked at continued to enter his mind at this moment.

In the early era, the desolate world was peaceful, and there were extraterritorial green lotus from chaos, absorbing the power of heaven and earth to grow, and finally three thousand lotus leaves were scattered into three thousand pieces and fell into heaven and earth, and Qinglian Tai flew into the sky and disappeared without a trace.

Time passes, the desolate realm continues to change, and one day, a fragment of a living creature will become a god and soar to nine heavens!

Fragments of living beings once become demons and slaughter the common people!

There are living beings who have to be immortalized in fragments, and they will be free from now on!

At this point, the Flood Desolation Realm ushered in the war of gods and demons, in order to compete for three thousand fragments, the war of gods and demons, the birth of the lich, and the derivation of the human race......

I don't know how long it took, in the secret room, Wang Donghuang woke up slowly, looked at the picture scroll in front of him that had become flat, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva and said: "Unbelievable, are those I saw before real?"

"The exercises between heaven and earth actually come from the green lotus leaves of a green lotus!"

"Then where did Qinglian Terrace come from, and what would be in the chaos outside the sky?"

“......”

Countless doubts arose, Wang Donghuang only felt that his brain capacity was not enough, and the whole person stood in place in a daze, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

After a long time, Wang Donghuang calmed down, shook his head to throw away those emotions, and looked down at his right hand, I don't know when a bronze piece appeared in his hand, and there were divine patterns on it, which looked exactly the same as the fragments that fell into heaven and earth in the primordial era.

"The Blue Emperor has made a decision!"

Tightening his hands, Wang Donghuang hesitated a little and said: "Although I don't know what the grade of this exercise is, since it comes from the fragment and from the Qinglian, it can be seen that it is definitely not too bad." ”

"If I practice this exercise, I don't know how far I can go!"

As he spoke, Wang Donghuang picked up his left index finger and put it into his mouth, and after biting his index finger, a drop of blood dripped on the bronze fragment.

Buzz –

The fragments buzzed, and the blue light bloomed, directly integrated into Wang Donghuang's body, and quietly appeared in his dantian, a special force began to operate, and a blazing breath began to overflow from the dantian, sweeping his body.

"It's ......"

With a boost of spirit, Wang Donghuang could clearly feel that the fragment was running the Qingdi Creation Decision, and he had to write down its running route as soon as possible before he could completely control it.

As soon as he thought of this, he didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly sat down cross-legged and began to settle in cultivation.

......

In the blink of an eye, two days passed.

In the early morning of the third day, Wang Donghuang's closed eyes opened, and his body stood up from the ground, and a crackling sound came from his body, like fried beans.

"Drink!"

With a low snort, a wave of innate qi rose, and Wang Donghuang's cultivation leaped, and he naturally entered the early stage of congenital.

"It worked!"

"The Blue Emperor is really powerful!"

Tightening his fists, Wang Donghuang was excited, you must know that Wang Jiazu has an exercise called "Dragon Elephant Town Domain Gong", which is one of the top exercises in the world, but it is not comparable to the Blue Emperor's creation, after all, his grandfather said that even if he has a first-class qualification and Dragon Elephant Town Domain Skill, it took a month to break through from the acquired Great Perfection to the innate realm.

On the contrary, Wang Donghuang is only an eight-rank medium talent, and it is extremely difficult to enter the innate realm from the acquired Great Perfection, but under the Qingdi Creation Decision, he succeeded in just two days.

A first-grade talent, an eight-grade talent, but there is a world of difference in existence, but Wang Donghuang succeeded, what does this mean?

The Blue Emperor's Creation Determination has surpassed the limits of the world's exercises, even if it is a god-level exercise, it is nothing more than comparable to it.

If he was raising his cultivation talent to the first-grade level, then ......

Thinking of this, Wang Donghuang couldn't calm down, and immediately refined the Na ring left by his mother with his innate qi, then bent down and picked up the scroll and put it away, opened the secret room, and strode towards the outside world.

Now there is only one thought in his mind, and that is to go to the Jixia Academy, enter the Martial Arts Genius Class, and give full play to his copying talent ability.

Boom Boom –

As the rockery moved away, Wang Donghuang's striding meteor walked out of the dark stairs, closed his eyes and adapted for a while, he opened his eyes, looked at the sun hanging in the sky, and clenched his fists and said: "Wait, sooner or later, one day, I will make you regret the decision of the year!"

After speaking, Wang Donghuang did not hesitate, turned around and walked to the outside world.

It's been three days, and today is the day of the opening of the Jixia Academy, if he wants to enter the martial arts department, he must go to the assessment, and time waits for no one, so he can't delay it.

Walking all the way, Wang Donghuang soon came to the outside of the mansion.

"Young Master, this way, this ......"

A voice as nice as a yellow oriole came, and following the voice, I saw Nan Nan standing next to a gorgeous carriage in a long white dress, waving her arms excitedly at the moment, obviously having been waiting for a long time.

Not only Nannan, but also some guards in the palace were also standing there waiting at the moment, all dressed in chain mail, with solemn faces, obviously supporting him.