Hearing the explanation from the Holy Saint Haotian, Wang Teng couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. Isn't that a loss?
At the same time, he was a little surprised that the Haotian Supreme Saint of Tianhai Sect was actually the senior brother of Qingyun Sword Saint Ye Qingyun?
So, this Holy Saint of Haotian is also the disciple of the white-haired old man in the secret world of Duanhun Abyss?
What is the origin of that white-haired old man? There are two disciples under his seat who can avoid reincarnation?
"You should have met Master and Junior Brother Qingyun, right?"
The Holy Saint of Haotian looked at Wang Teng and smiled gently.
Wang Teng took the opportunity to ask: "Who is the Master? How can he teach such powerful disciples as you and Qingyun Sword Master?"
The Supreme Saint of Haotian glanced at Wang Teng and said with deep eyes: "Master is unfathomable and is known as the God King of Haoxuan!"
"God King Haoxuan?"
Just one sentence shocked Wang Teng's heart. The title of the other party was not "Holy", but God King!
Not everyone can afford the God King.
The other party actually dares to accept such a title from the God King Haoxuan. His strength is absolutely unfathomable.
"We even speculate that Master may have already stood immortal at the pinnacle of this wasteland before the wasteland chess game appeared!"
The Holy Saint of Haotian took a deep breath and looked at him.
"What? Before the appearance of the Wasteland Chess Game, he had already stood at the pinnacle of the Wasteland and was immortal?"
Hearing the words of the Holy Saint Haotian, Wang Teng felt even more horrified.
If this is true, then this God King Haoxuan is too terrifying.
Such an existence has never taken action before to contend with the existence behind the catastrophe?
"This is just our guess, but the master has never admitted it, but there is no doubt that the years of the master's existence can be said to be the longest in this wasteland."
"And that magical turtle is also very extraordinary. It has existed for a very long time and has heavy traces of time on its body."
The Holy Saint Haotian spoke, and then sighed softly: "
But... no matter how long it has existed, it is still bound by the rules of the wasteland. After all, it will not be able to achieve enlightenment and become an emperor. 'God'... will not allow it."
"So, even though the master's power is unfathomable, he still cannot break through the shackles of this rule, and he can never break through to the peak of sainthood and become an emperor."
Wang Teng also felt sad after hearing this. This wasteland chess game has trapped too many people.
The rules here also restrict too many people. If the rules here were comprehensive, I don’t know how many great emperors would come out of this wasteland!
Thinking of this, Wang Teng suddenly looked startled, and then his heart was shocked, his soul in his mind was shaking, and the hairs all over his body stood up one by one, as if there was an electric current flowing from bottom to top to his scalp.
"If there were no rules and regulations in this wasteland, I don't know how many great emperors would come out of this wasteland!"
This thought surged, and Wang Teng's heart suddenly shook.
All kinds of thoughts surged in my mind. A supreme power that could avoid reincarnation was dormant in this small wasteland!
According to his fusion with Wutian Demon Lord, he has some understanding of the outside world.
In the lower realm of the mundane world, the Great Emperor is the pinnacle existence!
It takes tens of thousands of years for one to appear!
It is the pinnacle of humanity!
Even in the outside world, it is difficult to see, but in this small wasteland chess game, there are so many terrifying beings with the appearance of the great emperor!
If this group of people in the wasteland poured into the outside world and obtained the complete rules of heaven and earth, wouldn't they become emperors immediately?
The outside world will soon fall into chaos!
Imagine, tens of thousands of years may not produce a great emperor, but suddenly, within one day, several or even dozens of great emperors will become enlightened at the same time. What will it be like?
Wang Teng couldn't help but take a deep breath and his eyes flickered. There seemed to be many things in this wasteland.
A genius with unparalleled qualifications.
It seems as if it has been deliberately screened.
Is it a coincidence, or is it the handiwork of the being behind the catastrophe?
"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. Just now, the evil disciple said that you are proficient in alchemy and have profound attainments. I remember that in your last life, you didn't seem to know how to make alchemy?"
The Holy Saint of Haotian shook his head, then his eyes fell on Wang Teng and said with some surprise.
Evil disciple?
Hearing Haotian's words, Gu Mo's mouth twitched, and he stood aside obediently, not daring to interrupt.
"You have also said before that the trajectory of this life has already deviated, and many things cannot be viewed from the perspective of the previous life."
Wang Teng said.
The Holy Saint of Haotian nodded: "That's true, but I'm in good condition. Now I'm just waiting for the disaster to come. At that time, I will soar into the sky to meet the so-called 'God'!"
Wang Teng nodded when he heard this. He also noticed that although the Holy Saint Haotian looked thin and old, his body was full of vitality and he did not have any major hidden diseases.
"That way, I feel relieved."
Wang Teng said that he did not stay long and wanted to visit the deepest experts of other major sects.
After saying goodbye, Wang Teng visited other major sects one after another and learned that Wang Teng wanted to visit the deepest details of their respective sects. Even sects such as Arctic Palace and other sects that had a deep grudge against Wang Teng did not refuse this time.
Instead, he took Wang Teng to the depths of the forbidden area to meet him.
Because they all now know that the catastrophe will completely come in five years at the latest. Within these five years, the catastrophe may come at any time.
The strong men at the deepest level of each of their major sects have actually awakened one after another, but they have never taken the initiative to break away from their seals and be born.
After coming out of Tianhai Sect, Wang Teng successively visited the deepest existences of each major sect, including Taixuan Sect, God King Palace, Lingji Sect, Xuanling Sect, and Beiming Sect.
When I visited the powerful person at the deepest level of Lingji Sect, the result was heartbreaking.
This powerful man from the Lingji Sect has silently disappeared into the deepest forbidden secret realm of the Lingji Sect, leaving only a layer of seals.
All the strong men of Lingji Sect were in grief. No one thought that the guardian deity at the deepest part of the sect had turned into a Taoist without knowing it.
Wang Teng also felt inexplicably sad. After these strong men avoided reincarnation, in order to avoid causing a catastrophe in advance, they sealed themselves, bound themselves in the secret realm year after year, endured endless loneliness, and finally passed away without anyone knowing.
, I have to say, this is very sad.
In the deepest secret realm of Beiming Sect, Danjie soared into the sky.
A brilliant divine elixir successfully passed through the elixir tribulation and was sent to the powerful man from Beiming Sect by Wang Teng.
"This magical elixir can help you repair the hidden diseases in your body. It can also refine your soul and calm your mind."
Wang Teng looked at the sluggish founder of Beiming Sect in front of him and said.
"I didn't expect that in this life, you would learn how to make alchemy and have such profound attainments in alchemy..."
The founder of the Beiming Sect stared at Wang Teng, with a smile on his pale face. He was in a very bad state, and his eyes were filled with black energy, showing signs of being possessed.
"The catastrophe is not far away. When the catastrophe comes, you don't have to be tied here. We will get through this catastrophe together."
Wang Teng opened his mouth and said, strengthening his Taoist heart.
The founder of Beiming Sect was slightly startled, then a smile appeared on his face, and he threw the divine elixir refined by Wang Teng into his mouth.
"I will persist until the great calamity comes and contribute to the wasteland..."
The eyes of the founder of the Beiming Sect were firmer, and the black energy in his eyes was a little lighter.
A smile appeared on Wang Teng's face. Once a person like the other party strengthens his belief, it will be difficult to defeat his inner demons.
And with the help of the divine elixir, his condition will surely be restored to its peak as soon as possible.