Chapter Five Hundred and Ninety-Seven King Juntian!
Although Jun Tian didn't know the origin of the old man teaching the Dharma here, he definitely wanted to pay respects based on the chapter just presented to him.
Maybe he has passed away, or maybe he doesn't recognize himself, but with Jun Tian's character, he will respect him as his teacher.
This majestic Taoist mansion has always been silent, and the silhouette of the great sun entrenched at the end is silent. He is no longer approaching and manifesting. It is obvious that the good fortune here is temporarily over for Jun Tian.
Jun Tian stood up, disappeared from the Taoist Mansion the next moment, and appeared at the top of the ancestral court, bathing in the immortal material, opening the path to the evolution of the King!
"Ancient fluctuations in the origin of life..."
Suddenly, an old voice came from the depths of the black hole: "Is it a bait? To lure this great immortal out?"
"I understand that the profound meaning of the Origin Sutra is rippling. Could it be that the dog is coming?"
The source of Falling Sun Ridge is like a cosmic furnace pulling in stars from outside the territory. They sink into the hole one by one, tempering terrifying material energy, braving the rays of light and creation.
In the deepest part, the endless dark world, the Purple Gold Immortal Mansion continues to absorb all kinds of material crystals, restores losses, and has opened the second stage of recovery, the Twelve Constellations!
Eight Immortals crossing the sea, twelve constellations, twenty-four gods...
The old immortal who was immersed in recovery was suddenly awakened and heard the fluctuations of the Origin Sutra. He thought it was Jun Tian who came and practiced nearby.
But soon he became vigilant. The eyes he had just explored were very strange, as if there was an insidious ancient god lying at the entrance of the cave, watching for him.
"A fisherman?"
The old immortal murmured, but couldn't help but wait and see. However, he held back at the critical moment, fearing that an evil spirit would lie at the entrance of the ancient cave and give him a fatal blow.
"No, dogs have filial piety, I'll take the risk to find out!"
The old immortal couldn't help it, and of course he didn't send out his spiritual thoughts to wait and see, fearing that his opponent would be caught in his fluctuations, so as to determine his value and launch a fierce attack.
The old immortal knew that not long after he fell here, a powerful alien race broke into Falling Sun Ridge, carrying a terrifying treasure, and he was definitely not a strong man from the human race.
Of course, the existence of that kind of series would not dare to break into the source cave.
Strictly speaking, Sunset Ridge can be regarded as a place for heating. The old immortal relies on the huge amount of cold air accumulated in his body to resist the heat.
"Buzz!"
The old immortal exuded a strange sense of induction, and he secretly sensed the source of the Origin Sutra. During the process, he was extremely careful not to reveal a trace of his spiritual thoughts.
"The fluctuations in the Origin Sutra are orthodox. Maybe it really is Gouzi. Since he is staying here safe and sound, it means that the powerful alien race has left!"
Just as the old immortal was about to explore his spiritual thoughts, he suddenly realized something and said: "No, this is not a pure Origin Sutra. It is also mixed with some strange chapters, chapters that even this great immortal is not clear about, and it is still at this level.
Go up to Hibernation Area No. 3, there is absolutely no such giant who can teach him the skills!"
The old immortal's face became extremely solemn, and his mood became extremely bad.
"If it is really a foreign race, we must cut off the source of the disaster and wait for the Great Immortal to recover to the third stage before conducting a thorough investigation!"
The old immortal calmed down. It was impossible for him to go out and take risks now. If someone was really fishing, and there was a group of alien powerful men squatting in the dark and jumping out of the grass, the problem would be huge!
Xiaoyong has evolved into a magical weapon. He glanced at the suspicious Immortal and smiled in his heart: "Dog Immortal, if you are afraid of death, just say so!"
"Guard this great immortal's precious disciple, recover, recover..."
The old fairy glanced at the pony-tailed girl floating in the third dusty space. Yun Xi had already hibernated, using the cold matter deposited by the old fairy in the third stage to make her sleep.
He calculated that the dormant time was almost up, and began to refine the essence of Falling Sun Ridge, smelting a dozen of the best sun grass, and started the awakening ceremony for her.
Short-term sleep is also a way of spiritual practice. When you wake up from a deep sleep, your potential will skyrocket, and you can better develop your life evolution.
"Gouzi, gouzi, life without the protection of this great immortal will definitely be miserable. Please wish yourself good luck!"
The old immortal glanced at the soul lamp that he had refined a long time ago and hung in the cave world. It could prove that Jun Tian was still alive!
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Jun Tian didn't know it, but he had gained a chapter in the ancestral court, and the Great Dog Immortal was so frightened that he didn't dare to show his face.
Of course, the old immortal's approach is correct. Who knows if there are giants in the Sunrise Ridge who are secretly paying attention to it? Compared with the value of Juntian, only the treasures that have survived from the ancestral era hold more secrets.
"Boom!"
Immortal energy penetrates the flesh shell. This is the first time Juntian stands in the ancestral court and begins the ceremony!
Although the king-making ceremony is the lowest level, the eternal source of energy seems to have transformed into a holy king among men, establishing a deeper connection with the ancestral court!
In particular, the ancestral blood in his heart is boiling, and his ancestral bloodline is nourished by the ancestral material, flowing with a red halo.
His blood contained a strange substance, and it was unclear what it was. It was as if a great ancestor had descended into his body, exuding undying fighting spirit.
But it is so difficult to restore the bloodline that has returned to the ancestors, especially when old immortals evaluate it as a mysterious ethnic group that has existed since the beginning of the world.
After countless generations of reproduction, the bloodline is so thin that it is almost non-existent. The initial recovery is the most difficult, and now Juntian has it.
"After the ceremony, I will be crowned king..."
The ancient words are transmitted, the incense and aspiration power are poured into the physical body, and the sky is filled with nectar. This is the unique energy substance of the ancestral court, and it is swayed in the physical Taoist palace.
"boom!"
The Taoist Mansion was so prosperous that it jumped to the ancestral court in an instant, where it started a terrifying evolution, expanding ten times in an instant. The territory was fertilized by nectar, growing and growing crazily!
To be precise, every inch of soil is born with immortal matter, and an immortal kingdom is formed here, which is extremely solid and hard.
Juntian used to perform the holy fetus of ten thousand feet, but now it is the season of harvest.
"Niu, shocked!"
The old cow has forgotten everything, but it is no longer in a haze, living in a completely new state, and once again embarking on the path of metal life evolution.
It is bathed in the falling nectar, and is wet all over, glowing with five colors of rays of light, as if it is rising in the clouds, and is full of brilliance.
"Mo, the ancestral home, the great mother, Niu spends his life guarding it."
The cow opens its mouth to absorb the nectar, extracts the essence of nutrients, and sprinkles it on the golden plant, caring for it to grow up. It lows and roars, full of excitement and growth goals.
A baptism came to an end. Juntian felt that a huge disaster enveloped him, but because of the special environment and appearance of Sunset Ridge, it was covered up!
He knew that thunder punishment was coming, and Dongxu Daofu still needed to leap to the extreme in the torture of the heavenly tribulation, but the mana in his body was already more than ten times stronger.
"Buzz!"
His eyes opened suddenly, and his figure was bathed in golden divine light. He stood deep in the Falling Sun Ridge, with his black hair dancing wildly and his heroic appearance.
"Brother Zu, have you just been crowned king?"
Xiao Jianyun, who was vigilant in the distance, came over with a strange look on his face. How could he be crowned king without a royal court?
"My situation is quite special. Brother Xiao, have you thought about it clearly?"
Jun Tian's eyes looked at him, and he already had great trust in Xiao Jianyun. In the past few days, he had been practicing and retreating, and he had been guarding him from a distance.
"Think clearly, scrap it and rebuild it!"
Xiao Jianyun gritted his teeth and said: "My cultivation can be compressed into energy crystals, so it will be very fast to rebuild the road."
Xiao Jianyun originally thought that Jun Tian was going to write a scripture, but he knew that a stream of light sputtered from the center of his eyebrows, and the white-browed Taoist priest walked towards his spiritual sea of consciousness.
"god……"
Xiao Jianyun was in a daze, and it would be terrifying to see the shadow in his sea of consciousness. Even if it was an inherited projection, it would bring him overwhelming pressure that he could not resist.
"Brother Zu, you..."
Xiao Jianyun's heart trembled, what kind of fortune is this? The complete inheritance of the gods from the ancestral era, this is an unimaginable sky-high price, and when word spreads, all the major forces will come to fight for it with the treasure.
Even the weakest divine inheritance is priceless wealth that cannot be measured by money.
"Brother Zu!"
Xiao Jianyun roared, he wanted to find out his origin and what position he held on the path to the origin of life.
However, Jun Tian has disappeared from the same place, walking steadily through the field world of Sunset Ridge, as if walking on flat ground, unimpeded.
Returning to the central area, looking around, I found that there were more explorers in this world.
The bloody mess, human lives like grass and grass, and the sounds of fighting are everywhere. The lone ranger Jun Tian is also regarded as prey, but these predators are very unlucky.
"The Heavenly Tribulation should be made good use of." Jun Tian had a deep look on his face, and his calm blood was stirring.
"You can't keep the Fire Phoenix Grass."
Roars came from afar, and a dozen reapers with scythes on their backs had gloomy eyes. A fierce fight broke out here. The expedition team led by Huo Feng'er fought hard for a long time, but they were still unable to break out of the encirclement.
When faced with the Tonggu Hunting Organization, it was difficult for them to resist in the past, so they could only reluctantly hand over the dug-up Fire Phoenix Grass.
However, Uncle Huo had mastered a top-notch holy treasure and had some confidence. He thought he could successfully fight out, but he didn't expect that Tonggu Hunting gathered strong men in the Falling Sun Ridge. They fell into a trap and suffered more than half of their casualties.
"Miss, we can't hold on any longer."
Those who survived were all scarred. Uncle Huo's chest rose and fell violently, and he secretly blamed himself. He shouldn't have killed the strong men of Tungu Hunting for the sake of the young lady's future, but it was too late to say anything now, and they might all be buried here!
With red eyes, Huo Feng'er looked at the injured team members and reluctantly handed over the Fire Phoenix Grass, praying in her heart that they could evacuate.
"Jiejie, what have you been doing? You're going to bleed."
The leading old man in gold robes mastered the imitation of the artifact, glanced at Huo Feng'er's graceful jade body, and smiled sinisterly: "You and the two holy treasures stay here, the rest can go away!"
"You..." Huo Feng'er trembled with anger and clenched her fists. Her family also belonged to a relatively large force, but water from a distance could not quench her thirst.
"Beast, fight with them!"
The members of the team were furious, roaring and rushing forward to fight for their lives.
"Poor reptile!"
The old man in golden robe laughed loudly and waved the imitation of Death's sickle, intending to chop these people into pieces.
"What is that?"
Suddenly, sword light radiated out, and a dark sword cut across the sky.
"This, this is? Escape quickly!"
The strong man in golden robe felt something, let out a trembling roar, and wanted to retreat in fear.
"Boom!"
The big sword broke through the air and fell down in an instant. The sword light surged up to the sky and the earth, shining between the heaven and the earth, thick and terrifying.
"Crack!"
Dozens of strong men from Tonggu Hunting couldn't bear it and fell to the ground. Their eyes turned black and their bodies trembled. Then their necks felt cold and blood splattered.
The leading kings roared wildly and rushed into the distance.
However, it was meaningless. The sword body struck like a guillotine one after another, destroying everything with force!
The sky was filled with terrifying blood. The three powerful kings were slaughtered, but they were nowhere to be seen. Only the killing swords were raging!