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Chapter 575 An Ominous Premonition

In the Tattoo Palace Dojo, thousands of lakes are bright and thousands of mountains are towering. The whole place is steaming with several of the rarest mysterious factors in the mythology genealogy, and the light and mist are dense.

"It's not simple. We haven't seen each other for two years, and they have done something evil again. They have dug up other people's pools of supernatural power and accumulated it in the foundation of their own dojo." Wang Yusheng looked at it, his face slightly cold.

The pool of supernatural powers, the pool of mythical factors that connect the body and spirit, can ensure its own immortality even if it is trapped in an exhausted universe.

It is difficult to explain how it was born, and it is difficult to find a few people with the power pool in an era.

You can imagine how rare and precious it is!

"It is indeed a good place." Wang Dao said. He looked at his father. He wouldn't do it today, would he? Blow up the Tattoo Palace and burn it to the ground.

"Look with your heart and don't act rashly." The king imparted experience. Although he stirred up huge disturbances in the old extraordinary center in the past, he never fought an uncertain battle.

Even though many strangers joined forces to encircle and suppress him, they all failed and could not hunt him.

Wang Dao spoke: "Fifty-three years have passed since the original bloody war broke out, and 35 years have passed since the true saints of the four religions entered the scene. Is it all an illusion, just an incarnation to participate in the war?"

After so many years of hard work and bloody lessons, he is naturally experienced and seasoned.

He is much more cautious than in the past, and he has the infamous Wu Tian in his vest alone, as well as Ren Tianxing, the undefeated prodigy of the Six Realms with a brilliant divine ring.

He pondered for a while and said: "Logically speaking, they are not like this, and there is no need to be so defensive. Are they worried that the True Sage of the Infinite Tribulation will not enter the bloody battlefield in his true form?"

"We'll find out after checking." Wang Yusheng said.

Then, he took his son to the higher spiritual world. There were many mysterious spaces opened in the secret land, which were set up with authority. Those who did not match the spiritual imprint could not enter.

Otherwise, if you break in by force, the "spiritual chamber" will collapse.

"Two centuries have passed, and a large amount of ancient news has been accumulated in each spiritual chamber." Wang Yusheng said to himself.

Then, he went in and out of different spiritual chambers and clicked on the glowing bubbles. These were spiritual imprints and messages from different eras.

He became silent, immersed in the feeling of the passage of time. Two whole centuries had passed, and the news brought by the bubbles was full of a sense of age.

Someone here said goodbye to him and said he was going to die.

There are very few bubbles in such a secret room. They are all old news from a century or two ago and have been discontinued since then. Wang Yusheng was silent. Some people died in the past, and some people failed to follow the footsteps of the extraordinary center.

Each spiritual chamber represents a person he trusts.

Some of the spiritual chambers have long been darkened. No one has visited them all year round, and they are on the verge of decay.

Uncle Dao also sighed. Two centuries have passed, and anything can happen. Some of the heroic young men and women in the past have aged, and some may have completely died.

There are also bright lights in some spiritual chambers, indicating that everything is fine with the other person, and compared with the past, their spiritual conduct has improved by leaps and bounds.

Moreover, some people are persevering and very perseverant. They believe that the king will come back as time goes by, and they always leave messages here regularly.

"The true saint of the Four Religions, someone indeed left behind his true body." Wang Yusheng read important news in a colorful bubble left 30 years ago.

"Which family is left?" Wang Dao asked.

"It's not the Tattoo Palace." Wang Yusheng responded.

"So sure?"

Wang Yusheng nodded and said, "Because the news itself comes from within the Tattoo Palace, and we have the clearest grasp of the trends in the dojo."

"Father, are you sending people to break into the enemy's camp?" Wang Dao was surprised, his father had left a lot of backup plans.

Then, he asked casually: "This is very risky, and you may lose your life at any time. By the way, is that senior an uncle or an aunt?"

When he saw Wang Yusheng coming over with an evil look, Wang Dao quickly explained: "I'm asking this for my mother!"

Then, he received a slap on the back of the head.

Uncle Dao smiled: "Don't worry, I have you

That grandfather from the Demon Court is here, your father will be absolutely dedicated, otherwise he will definitely be hunted down for several epochs."

Although Wang Dao was supervising his father, he was also glad that fortunately he was not married to any of the True Saint Dojos. Otherwise, it would be really uncomfortable to have the Supreme Emperor above his head.

"Do I need someone else to supervise me?" Wang Yusheng glared at them, went in and out of different spiritual chambers, and read all the information.

Finally, he was sure that the main body of the True Saint of Guixu had stayed behind and had not yet entered the bloody battlefield. The Tattoo Palace, the Paper Temple, and the Time Sky all had an incarnation of their respective True Saints sitting there.

"There is only one incarnation in the Tattoo Palace, is it reserved for me to kill?" Wang Yusheng said to himself.

Wang Dao's heart felt like an earthquake. His father was so strong. He knew clearly that the veteran true saint incarnation of the Tattoo Palace was looking after the house, but he didn't care and wanted to kill him.

They returned to the land outside the world. Wang Yusheng looked around the four dojos carefully, repeatedly studying the terrain, the formations, etc.

He assembled some formation flags, altars, etc., all of which were dug out from Jedi that could be transferred with the extraordinary center.

"Are you going to take action?" Wang Dao was very nervous, and his palms were sweaty.

He was indeed very courageous in the past. He entered the foreigner Menglong's mansion at night and raided the backyard of the True Saint, but he had never entered the dojo where the True Saint was seated.

In the past, there were times when he overturned. For example, during the longevity fruit festival, he quietly dug through the Creation Garden with the goal of Hunyuan Shen Mu, but he ended up taking the blame for someone else inexplicably. He was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven!

"Don't worry, you've been waiting for so many years, why do you still care about waiting a little longer?" The king shook his head steadily, not planning to start immediately.

He is very keen. The deceased promoted the original bloody battle. There may be something going on here, and he wants to go to the scene to see it in person.

In addition, behind the Tattoo Palace and the Paper Temple, there is a more terrifying creature, so be careful.

Moreover, although he trusted the group of tribesmen back then, time is ruthless. Two centuries have passed and a lot of things can change.

He doesn't judge people with malice, but it should be right to be cautious and on guard.

Where he stood, time and space were distorted, a bolt of lightning flashed across, and he disappeared out of thin air with Wang Dao, arriving near the Death Star Sea in this world.

One moment they were in a foreign land, and the next moment they were on a bloody battlefield.

"Many observation stations have VIP services, which can take people to witness the bloody battle up close. We will also be treated as VIPs. I want to go there to see the spiritual battlefield of the Five Saints in person."

Of course, both father and son have changed their appearance and temperament. Otherwise, they would both be famous wanted criminals. No matter who shows up, it will cause huge waves.

"Okay, I haven't learned anything else, but in terms of being on the list, you are not far behind." Wang Yusheng glanced at Wang Dao and already learned from the Super Ordinary Secret Network that his own son is a 5-star fugitive.

Wang Dao was embarrassed and felt a bit embarrassed. A real ruthless person would not leave any traces and would not be on the wanted list.

Of course, it would be fine if he stirred up the world like his father did back then.

"The observation station of Demon Court?" Wang Dao was startled. His father made a deal with his relative's dojo without saying anything and became a distinguished guest.

"It's okay, everything is according to the rules, not exposed, just taking care of your uncle's business." Wang Yusheng didn't take it seriously.

In the Death Star Sea, there are many observation stations, hanging high above, even though they are in the battlefield, they are not involved in the killing.

Every observation station is intertwined with the texture of the supreme royal road. It belongs to an immortal fortress. Although it does not look very big, the internal space is extremely wide. It belongs to the top cave.

Here, you can find everything you need, including a small residence with waterfalls and flowing springs, a lotus pond, a moonlit thatched cottage, a sea of ​​peach blossoms, etc., while the bloody battlefield is clearly visible outside.

Wang Dao was surprised to see a woman here, who was actually Leng Mei.

Regarding Leng Mei, during the battle in Hell, she became well known to the outside world, and even two pictures of her with extraordinary grace were circulated on the extraordinary network.

In one of the pictures, she has icy muscles and jade bones, and is extremely cold and charming, like an iceberg beauty. In the other picture, when she smiles, she is alluring and beautiful.

charming.

She is very popular among the younger generation of extraordinary people. She has two completely different temperaments, cold and seductive. She is called half flame and half iceberg.

At this moment, her white dress was as white as snow, with a black gold bra underneath, and her green silk silk was as smooth as silk. It was so bright and beautiful that she felt that the two men were looking at her, and she couldn't help but look back.

"Fairy Leng Mei, right? She is worthy of being a disciple of the true saint. Her bloodline is internally sealed and can be broken 5 times. She has a solid foundation and will have enough potential to reshape the extraordinary path in the future." The king nodded.

Leng Mei was surprised. She didn't even know if she had been sealed. How could this man see the true nature at a glance?

"It's amazing. Today we have formed a good relationship and let the dog climb down." Wang Yusheng said with a smile, and asked Wang Dao to call her aunt.

Damn it...! Wang Dao was reluctant, and after talking for a long time, his father wanted him to recognize his family here openly.

But he was obviously a bit older than Leng Mei, and he really couldn't open his mouth. However, after being slapped on the back of the head by his father, he bravely shouted something nice.

Who is this person?! Leng Mei slanders her, she is already old, and she comes here to get close to her. I can’t stand it!

"I have a nephew who cannot bear to be called this." Leng Mei did not give them a good look.

Wang Yusheng nodded and smiled without saying a word. However, he did not realize that Leng Mei's nephew had nothing to do with Wang Dao and was another person.

"Father, next time you have to ask for my permission first, don't be so sudden." After arriving at the Songtao Mingyue Pavilion they booked, Wang Dao sat at the stone table under the ancient pine trees, drinking tea while expressing his dissatisfaction.

The king said casually, "Xu De will adapt and sort out various relationships. For example, don't you recognize your biological brother and sister who you have never met?"

"..." The royal way is a bit numb.

Soon, he suddenly thought of a question and said, "Father, tell me, according to the tradition of our Wang family, will you also have a younger brother?"

"Hiss!" Wang Yusheng suddenly took a sip of the mythical substance. As a true saint, the tea cup in his hand was a little unstable, and the fragrant tea was rippling.

He felt that this kid had a poisonous mouth and really needed to be dealt with. If he really had a younger brother, the scene would be unimaginable if he met him.

Wang Dao said: "Father, what's that look in your eyes? If this thing comes true, I should be even more speechless, right? Can you calculate the size of the shadow in my heart?"

"Shut up!" The king is calculating the area of ​​​​his psychological shadow.

Because, back then, there were younger brothers and sisters who were much younger than him. After being separated for such a long time, who guarantees that there will be no more?

The king remained silent, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart!

"Father, what did you think of?" Wang Dao asked with concern when he saw him lost in thought. "You are not allowed to mention this matter after you shut up!" Wang Yusheng said.

Soon after, his physical body and part of his spirit remained here, and his main spirit disappeared, heading straight into the highest spiritual world, approaching the supreme spiritual battlefield cautiously.

"In the battlefield, there are traces of Taoism left by the old guy from the Tattoo Palace. It seems that his true form has indeed come over. It would be wonderful if he could be killed here.

Wang Yusheng has special perception, otherwise, he would not have caused such a big disturbance, but he has always been safe and sound.

Even the True Saint was alerted and pursued him, but he was able to avoid danger in advance and escaped death.

Now, he uses this kind of perception to determine whether the true saints of the four religions are in the mysterious battlefield covered by the Yuan Shen Formation.

"I don't know the direction of the war here. I don't know what the dead want to do at the moment. However, the orthodoxy of the Tattoo Palace will be broken. I'm sure." Wang Yusheng disappeared silently.


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