Jun Tian stood up suddenly. Since he could mingle with Zushan for a short time, he was very sensitive to any strange vital signs, and the person who came was very strange.
Zhang Dapao got up instantly, straightened his clothes, suppressed the sadness in his heart, and forced an ugly smile on his face.
Zhang Yuanshan's deadline is approaching, and he must not let it out at this time, otherwise he and Zhang Dapao will not doubt that they will not survive tonight.
"Buzz!"
At the foot of the mountain, a young man stepped forward. The Heavenly Embryo in his body evaporated and caused vast fluctuations in the void. Every look in his eyes revealed terrifying pressure. He was a disciple of the inheritance of Void Mountain!
Standing on the top of the withered and dilapidated mountain, the young man looked deeply at Jun Tian, then handed over a jade box and said: "This is what Master asked me to hand over to you."
After saying that, the young man suddenly disappeared from the spot. It could be seen that he did not want to stay here, let alone have anything to do with Zushan.
The current Ancestral Mountain is equivalent to a restricted area. No one dares to come here. The direct disciples of Mount Mutai avoid this place like snakes and scorpions. It is obvious that everyone knows that this is an active volcano that can erupt at any time!
In fact, some people are curious, why do Ziqinglan and Motaishan risk offending the Lord of Cave Heaven to speak for the Zushan lineage?
There is no free lunch in this world, and there is no love or hatred for no reason.
Zhang Yuanshan gave Mo Taishan a disciple with the strongest potential, and gave Zi Qinglan a great fortune that could reach the top. They can both help Zushan in the future.
However, I have tried my best for Zushan, and now I am sitting in the Taoist temple, almost exhausted.
"Master, this disciple will work hard to practice and enter Taoism as soon as possible, so that everyone in the world can see that the ancestors on the road are not worthless as the rumors say!"
Zhang Dapao regained his glory and suppressed the sadness in his heart. Even if Zhang Yuanshan's death was a foregone conclusion, he would try his best to make his master smile.
Jun Tian found an ancient cave that was covered with weeds, and arranged numerous means to seal the cave. He immediately opened the jade box, and a silver divine light erupted from inside, as bright as a thousand swords unsheathed!
"Clang!"
A pair of blazing wings, each silver feather opening and closing like a heavenly sword, indestructible, glowing with a cold metallic sheen, capable of splitting mountains with ease.
The divine feather of the giant winged dragon has been shaped, and is covered with dense void traces. Currently, it is still an ownerless treasure, and it needs to be sacrificed with blood and essence every day in order to create the feeling of flesh and blood connected.
Juntian completed this project in secret, and consumed a lot of life essence and blood in the process, so he felt connected to it by blood.
"Buzz!"
The silver wings perfectly integrated with Juntian's body, and the diffuse silver glow enveloped Juntian, making him look like a silver god, commanding the heaven and earth.
Jun Tian was shocked in his heart. These pair of wings were quite extraordinary. With gentle fanning, the silver storm spread and could easily destroy mountains and mountains, brewing terrible destructive power.
"abnormal!"
Zhang Dapao stood in the storm. His body, which was as powerful as a top Taoist monk, could not bear it. Every inch of flesh and blood seemed to be torn apart, making it even more difficult to escape and escape!
"Junior brother, with this body protection, you don't need to be afraid when you meet big people!"
There is a small yellow jade seal hanging on the back of Zhang Dapao's head, blocking the silver storm. This is a top treasure. Once it breaks out, it will be like Zhang Yuanshan's hand pressing down on it!
In the ultimate explosion of divine feathers, the wings outline the afterimage of the giant pterosaur, exuding soul-trembling fluctuations, as if the complete giant pterosaur is heading for resurrection.
"What a treasure, hahaha..."
Jun Tian was overjoyed, but his only regret was that too much of his divine power was wasted in activating it. Of course, the greatest value of the silver wings is that they can explode rapidly in a short period of time and soar into the void at will, which can be called a life-saving artifact.
"It's hard for a strong person in the Spirit Embryo Realm to catch up with me. Maybe I can compete with a strong person in the Tongtian Realm in terms of speed!"
Jun Tian took a short test and found that he now has nine layers of galaxies, silver wings, a secret palace in the void, and body armor. These treasures are all first-rate!
Jun Tian was amazed, if he followed the goddess, wealth would be everywhere!
Early that morning, two disciples from Zushan came down the mountain.
The Dongtian Sutra Pavilion is close to the Tianpin Origin Platform. Powerful people gather in this area. Many Taoist secret palaces are floating in the clouds, one after another, like a fairy palace world.
The Dongtian Sutra Pavilion is built on a majestic mountain. From top to bottom, there are Taoist palaces. The top of the mountain is hazy with fluctuations of magical powers, and the figures of strong men can be vaguely seen.
This area is very lively, with a constant stream of people coming and going.
"Yuntian..."
Two figures walking from a distance attracted attention.
There was a tall man with a bright forehead and a gray-haired boy with a tall and straight body. Their arrival made the area somewhat quiet.
A large number of disciples looked at each other with hostility. Who would have known that Zu Shanglu was abandoned, but Yuntian won the title of "Feng Yun Ranking", causing a huge sensation!
The disciples of the previous generation were extremely angry, what a shame!
All the heroes gathered together in the world, but they couldn't suppress an ancestor's disciple, and no one was so frightened that they dared to stand on the stage to fight. This is simply a great shame and humiliation!
"Yuntian!"
On the way to the top of the mountain, the passing disciples stopped one after another, with cold eyes. They blocked the stone steps to climb the mountain. Everyone showed pressure and became one with each other, as if they were torn apart by thousands of waves.
In the sky, the clouds collapsed.
"Boom!"
Juntian's white clothes were spread out, and his face was delicate and devoid of any emotion. He was extremely calm in the face of the powerful pressure that was as overwhelming as Mount Tai.
It was clearly a man taking steps forward, but there was a pressure of life that was overwhelming all living beings, as if the God of War who was sweeping across the sky was about to rise from the ground, and the suppressive power of the sky began to crawl and tremble in front of him.
Jun Tian glanced at the disciples blocking the way in front of him with a pair of sharp eyes. Everyone was trembling. They felt that their eyes were cut by the killing sword, and they couldn't help but recall the scene of Huang Tianlei being roared to death in his mind!
Jun Tian is so brave, roaring to pieces like rivers and mountains. With every step he takes, the heroes can't help but retreat, and some people are paralyzed on the ground.
Jun Tianlong walked like a tiger, his hair was dancing wildly, and his cold pupils made the heroes dare not look at him.
"snort!"
A group of young Dao-level disciples were furious and came together to suppress Jun Tian, kill his spirit, and make him realize that the road his ancestors took was a waste road!
"boom!"
Zhang Dapao suddenly stepped forward, as if Zhang Yuanshan's incarnation was walking in the human world, and like a roaring Vajra with angry eyes, his body shrouded in a huge golden bell.
He took one step after another, each step was heavier than ten thousand, carrying the pressure of a group of Dao-level people, and stepped forward forcefully one after another!
There is no doubt about Zhang Dapao's combat prowess. With his Vajra body and a lot of recovery from his Taoist injuries, he is about to enter the road. What's more, there is a small yellow jade seal hovering in his body, and the pressure he emits is getting stronger and stronger.
"Retreat, he has a precious protective body in his body!"
The hearts of this group of Dao-level warriors sank, and they all retreated to the surroundings to get out of the way of the climb.
Some strong men in the spirit fetus realm looked gloomy and wanted to step out to suppress them, but thinking of Zhang Yuanshan's power, they could only remain silent.
Jun Tian stopped and glanced around. Everyone's face was burning, as if they were about to be cut open with a knife. They felt so shameful and humiliated!
However, whoever dares to open his mouth is unhappy. Juntian's achievements are displayed here, and even the originator of Tianpin feels suffocated.
Waiting for Jun Tian and Zhang Dapao to walk up the stone steps and disappear on the mountain, there was an uproar in the area.
"You're too arrogant. Do you really think you are invincible?"
"What a shame, if Senior Sister Jiang Ningxue doesn't defeat Long Xiang, who is Yuntian?"
"My ancestor has been unable to walk on the road all his life, but I want to see how long he can stay proud!"
"What is a dragon elephant? It's just an ant in front of the Taoist level. He will realize the reality clearly in a few years."
These disciples were so angry that they were suppressed by the waste road. How could they feel better?
Some disciples frowned. There is no need to question Juntian's power. If you lose, you will lose. What's the point of saying these words?
Some people also feel that the path taken by the ancestors is not without its merits, and it should be widely spread throughout the world so that many monks who do not have a life wheel can try the path to the origin of life.
In fact, Jun Tian also wondered about this problem. A mortal only has a lifespan of a hundred years, while a dragon and an elephant have a lifespan of five hundred years!
Zhang Dapao whispered through the voice: "Master said it before when he was drunk, and it was said that the interests of the major warlords were affected..."
Jun Tian's face was slightly cold. Cultivation requires contact with the Origin Platform. Taking the Arctic land as an example, only by digging for treasure can you have the opportunity to contact the Origin Platform.
For any Arctic people, the Originator is aloof, and even if they spend all their wealth, they still have to contact the Origin Platform.
But the path to the origin of life? By communicating with heaven and earth with the physical body, and absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, you can move towards the path of cultivation. Although their growth is limited, how many Taoist-level disciples can be born among millions of cultivators?
"Of course, there are some more terrifying factors that Master didn't mention back then, and the old man seemed to be extremely afraid of them." Zhang Dapao frowned.
"fear?"
Jun Tian frowned and pondered, there was something in the world that could make Zhang Yuanshan afraid... He suddenly thought of the Immortal Cave and the Ancestral Court!
"What exactly is the ancestral court?"
Juntian lowered his head and thought about it, which is related to becoming the Lord of Dongtian. Is it impossible to become the Lord of Dongtian without the ancestral court?
Before they knew it, they were approaching the top of the mountain.
The four seasons here are like spring, the avenue is filled with light and rain, the ground is covered with mysterious Taoist patterns, flowing clouds and clouds are full of Taoist atmosphere.
Ahead, there is a magnificent palace, resplendent with gold and jade, with carved beams and painted pillars. There is a young man in black sitting cross-legged at the door, his body always filled with the power of the great avenue.
This is definitely a top-notch spirit fetus realm powerhouse. His eyes are burning like golden lamps, sometimes spitting out thick rays of light and shattering the void.
"Ding Xiang!"
Zhang Dapao's heart sank. This was one of the heirs of the Ding family. Ding Xiang was about the same age as Kong Xu. To be precise, he was still his senior brother back then, and he was a disciple of the previous generation.
"Zhang Dapao, what are you doing here?"
Ding Xiang ignored Jun Tian and looked at Zhang Dapao with his raised eyes, which shot out terrible golden clouds, which stung Zhang Dapao's eyes to the point of bleeding and almost blinding him.
"Buzz!"
The small yellow jade seal vibrated, giving off a layer of hazy brilliance, isolating Ding Xiang's pressure.
Zhang Dapao said with a solemn face: "Of course I'm here to practice the Nine Styles of the True Dragon!"
Ding Xiang sat cross-legged on the ground, a little surprised to see the treasure in the cannon, but that was all.
He slowly closed his eyes and said coldly: "You are not qualified, get out!"