Emperor Meng Tian looked at Xiao Zhi and said, "The top ten have been determined. God, when are you going to start the third round?"

The other palace masters of the Supreme Palace also looked at Xiao Zhi.

"Don't worry, they must be tired from the continuous high-intensity fighting, so let them take a good rest." As he said that, Xiao Zhi's eyes swept over the masters of the Supreme Palace and said: "You guys

If you have something to deal with, you can leave on your own, just leave a clone here."

No one left.

Xiao Zhi closed his eyes, as if he was resting his mind.

In fact, he was looking for the feeling he had before.

That feeling of a loosening of a cultivation bottleneck.

This feeling was very obvious before, but now it has become less obvious.

Xiao Zhi didn't know why this happened.

Therefore, he decided to suspend the game and prepare to calm down and consolidate the feeling he had before.

Changshan boundary.

This is the world where Jing Yuan was born and where he grew up.

In the prosperous Jing Clan territory, in the welcome hall specially used to entertain distinguished guests, the Jing Clan chief, accompanied by several clan elders, was meeting with the distinguished guests.

The leader of the Jing tribe is a burly middle-aged man with a majestic face. He faces people from the original heaven such as Xiao Zhi, Meng Tiandi, and Dawei Tianfo.

Of course, those who come are just clones.

Even though they were just clones, they were enough to make the leader of the Jing clan feel frightened.

He is just a junior god. In this small Changshan world, he can dominate and protect his people. However, these 'uninvited guests' in front of him all exude the terrifying aura of high god level.

This god-level aura was not deliberately emitted by Xiao Zhi and others. It could only be regarded as being leaked inadvertently, but it was terrifying enough.

Seeing that the Jing clan leader was so nervous that even the hand holding the teacup was trembling uncontrollably, Xiao Zhi smiled faintly and said: "Jing clan leader, you don't have to be like this. We come here with no ill intentions.

I just want to ask you something."

The leader of the Jing clan forced a smile on his face and said: "If you have any questions, you great gods, just ask me. As long as I know something, I will definitely tell you everything!"

Several clan elders sitting next to him also echoed his words, with a respectful attitude with a hint of flattery.

Xiao Zhi picked up the tea cup in his hand, blew lightly, and then took a sip. He felt that the tea was overflowing with fragrance, the taste was sweet, and the aftertaste was long.

Tea is good tea.

Xiao Zhi couldn't help but take another sip.

Emperor Meng Tian, ​​who was sitting next to him, said: "Jing Yuan, he should have been born in your Jing family, right?"

The Jing tribe leader's smile froze on his face.

He didn't know what these people wanted to do when they came here, and whether they were enemies or friends. With so many worries, he didn't know how to speak.

Ling'ao sneered and said: "Chief Jing, didn't you just say that you should tell everything you know? You just started asking questions, and you hesitated and refused to speak?"

"If you ask me, why bother talking nonsense with him? Just grab any of the old guys around him and search for their souls. Then everything will be clear." Hongzu spit out the red snake letter and hissed.

The leader of the Jing Clan is a First God, and they are all just clones. It may be difficult to search for the leader of the Jing Clan, but these elders of the Jing Clan are only monks in the Yuanying Realm. They want to search for the souls of these Yuanying monks.

, that is a piece of cake.

As soon as Hong Zu said this, the faces of the clan elders changed drastically.

The face of the Jing clan leader also became extremely ugly.

"Everyone..." The leader of the Jing clan squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, and said: "Masters, don't get me wrong. I was just a little distracted by the power of the gods just now. Jing Yuan was indeed born in my Jing clan.

, he is the genius of our Jing clan, if you have anything else you want to ask, just ask, just ask."

Xiao Zhi took another sip of tea and said calmly: "Next, you two should stop talking."

"Oh." Hong Zu was a little unhappy, but still agreed.

Ling'ao's face also looked a little ugly, but he nodded and said no more.

"Meng, keep asking." Xiao Zhi said again.

"Okay." Emperor Mengtian nodded.

Next, Emperor Mengtian asked many questions to the Jing clan chief and others.

The chiefs and elders of the Jing tribe did not dare to hesitate and answered truthfully the questions asked by Emperor Meng Tian.

According to the chief of the Jing tribe, Jing Yuan was born a hundred years ago, that is, in the first year of the New Calendar.

Jing Yuan's urine was different from that of ordinary people. He began to practice at the age of three, entered Xiantian at the age of four, and entered the Tao realm at the age of five. He was the youngest person to enter the Tao realm at the age of five in the Jing clan's tens of thousands of years of history.

Later, Jing Yuan successfully attracted the attention of the Jing clan chief.

The chief of the Jing clan began to devote all the efforts of the clan to cultivating Jing Yuan.

And Jing Yuan lived up to expectations. He formed a golden elixir at the age of seven, became a Nascent Soul at the age of nine, and then perfected the Law of Time at the age of twelve, becoming the second god of the Jing clan.

He is also the youngest god in the entire Changshan world.

Because he cultivated himself into a god early before his body was fully developed, Jing Yuan's appearance was fixed at the age of twelve and never changed again.

Naturally, the primary gods cannot be the end of Jingyuan.

After that, Jing Yuan continued to practice while traveling in Changshan Realm.

At the age of twenty-one, he became a god.

At the age of thirty-six, he became a master.

Today, Jing Yuan has become a high god for more than sixty years...

In these more than sixty years, he defeated all the gods in Changshan Realm and the surrounding world planes.

Changshan Realm is not big, just a small realm. The Supreme God here is also weak in strength and is only a middle god.

With Jing Yuan's strength, he can completely replace him and become the new supreme god of Changshan Realm.

But Jing Yuan did not choose to do this. First, because the Supreme God of Changshan Realm gave him some help when he was practicing. Jing Yuan did not want to be ungrateful. Second, this was not his ambition. He just wanted to continue practicing and attack.

That realm above the gods...

Standard protagonist template.

Xiao Zhi was listening, his face looking very calm.

He has seen too many standard protagonist templates like this.

Almost every talented person who started from humble beginnings is pretty much the same model.

The difference is that Jing Yuan is more evil and more genius than other geniuses.

The most important thing is that what Jing Yuan understands is the law of time.

"Where is the place where Jing Yuan was born? Can you take us to see it?" The mighty Buddha wearing a golden robe said with a smile.

"Yes, of course!" The Jing clan leader nodded.

He ordered the elders below: "What are you still doing? Quickly clean up the place where Jing Yuan was born. The great gods want to go and take a look!"

"Okay, okay, clan leader." Immediately, a younger clan elder ran out of the hall with quick steps, then jumped into the air, turned into a stream of light, and flew into the distance.

The leader of the Jing clan said with a smile on his face: "Great gods, please wait a moment..."

However, as soon as his words reached his mouth, he stopped abruptly.

At this moment, is there anyone beside him?

All the great gods followed the clan elder to the place where Jing Yuan was born.

Soon after.

In front of a wing in a quiet courtyard, the clan elder pointed to the wing in front of him and said in a trembling voice: "Masters, Jing... Jing Yuan was born here."

No one paid attention to him.

With a creaking sound, the wing room was opened. Xiao Zhi took the lead and walked into the somewhat old wing room, followed by others...

The original heaven.

Atop the slightly rolling gray clouds, Xiao Zhi, who was sitting with his eyes closed, felt a sudden movement in his heart.

He sensed that the mighty Buddha sitting not far away had left here quietly, leaving only a body still here.

Except for Xiao Zhi, no one could feel his departure.

Soon after, the Buddha returned to his throne.

Xiao Zhi still sat with his eyes closed, and sent a message to the mighty Heavenly Buddha: 'Heavenly Buddha, what did you find at the place where Jingyuan was born?'

The voice belonging to the mighty Buddha rang in Xiao Zhi's ears: "The essence of the universe, little friend Jingyuan was born when the world first opened. When he was conceived, he had a essence of the universe in his body, which was conceived at the same time as him."

Come out.'

Even Xiao Zhi could hardly control his expression after hearing the news.
To be continued...