Wang Xuan got lost. There was fog everywhere. This had never happened before. He couldn't tell the direction. He moved forward based on his feeling.
As for the tearing pain on his body, the bleeding from his pores, and the vague shadows of demons behind him, he was accustomed to it and completely ignored it.
Soon, he discovered the faint golden clouds and the dark mist under the moonlight, like a lighthouse, guiding his way forward.
He came closer, and as expected, it was the golden lump, more than five meters high, made entirely of sun gold, and glowing brilliantly.
He looked for his position to see if his ranking had changed.
puff!
Suddenly, Wang Xuan spat out a large mouthful of blood. Did he eat too much demon fruit this time? He felt that he was really going to fall apart.
He endured the pain with determination and was not worried about himself. On the contrary, he was a little afraid that Lao Chen would not be able to hold on and would really die.
He stared at Jin Zhuda to distract himself, and first looked at the last line, which did not have his name, which meant that he was no longer the last one!
Last time, he practiced his first true form on the golden bamboo boat and his strength improved. Is this reflected in the gold list?
Wang Xuan looked for his name from bottom to top, and he ranked fourteenth, with more than thirteen people in a row!
He was very satisfied. Did he rise so many ranks in just one practice? He even admired himself.
However, he soon realized that something didn't seem right.
Behind his name there is a written note like a ghostly symbol: The mortal body passes away, blaspheming the angler.
"Why doesn't it feel like a ranking based on pure strength?" He came to his senses.
Since ancient times, there are probably not many creatures who can enter the Eight Death Lands in a single era, but cumulatively it is definitely not a small number. Select the best, and those who can leave their names belong to a very small number of heavenly characters.
Moreover, this list starts from the extraordinary level.
Wang Xuan is self-aware. At present, he has no problem confronting the most ordinary extraordinary beings, but compared with such people who have been named on the gold list, his strength is definitely not enough.
"There is an additional line of annotation after my name. Is it because I blasphemed the anglers, so my ranking went up?" He was lost in thought for a while. Is this possible?
What is the use of gold list ranking?
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Lao Chen was covered in blood and unexpectedly lost contact with Wang Xuan. As an old fisherman, he did not panic and moved forward calmly.
However, the changes on his body made him a little unbearable. His head was covered with big horns, eighteen tails grew on his back, various wings, and claws crowded his body. Although they were all constructed with energy runes,
It still made him dizzy and heavy-hearted.
Some parts of his body were torn, and things were really growing outwards. Fortunately, he had a strong heart and could hold his breath.
However, when he looked inside, why did his heart swell several times and become as black as ink? What he couldn't stand was that even his intestines were black!
Lao Chen's face was gloomy, and he endured the severe pain as if his body had been cut open, leaving behind a line of bloody footprints as he climbed over the low mountain and walked towards the small blue lake.
In general, although his physical body is not optimistic and will explode at any time, he is not dead yet and is still surviving. He is already extremely strong.
Finally, he saw the vast sea turned into a lake, and high platforms appeared one after another on the shore. Seeing those mythical and legendary creatures sitting cross-legged on them, although he was heartbroken, he was very clear-headed. This was not his path!
"The true body, the path of demons, is not my way. In the future, I am Chen Jiaozu, and I shall control my own destiny. There are problems with the ancient practice methods that have not been solved until now. From alchemists to Taoists, and then to Buddhism, practice
After several changes, it is still imperfect. The hidden dangers of the method will be corrected, and becoming a flying fairy will be redefined! The most brilliant era has not yet come, and is waiting for me to write it, so you can retreat!"
Lao Chen spoke calmly, unmoved by external objects, and just used one high platform after another to rub off the traces of demons on his body.
When he finished speaking these words, one big demon after another on those high platforms suddenly opened their eyes and looked at him coldly.
"Aren't you all the remnant manifestations of extraordinary energy?" Old Chen drummed in his heart. This is different from what Wang Xuan said. Why are these people targeting him?
Fortunately, these mythical creatures slowly closed their eyes, and then gradually blurred.
A golden bamboo boat came quickly from the sea. The boatman actually had his back to him and sat there motionless, ignoring him.
This is too cold, Old Chen complained, I didn’t offend you, I didn’t do anything outrageous, why do you dislike me?
"Here we come..." the ferryman said, then his voice suddenly stopped and he turned back sharply.
He is a promise keeper, ferrying people across the lake, and cannot use his psychic powers, clairvoyance, etc. to spy on people's hearts. He finally solved some kind of trouble. He was absent-minded and did not expect that the person who came was not Wang Xuan.
"I've met my senior!" Lao Chen stood on the coast and saluted from a distance.
"Young people are scary. There is something wrong with this era. How come people who succeeded by taking the secret path appeared in pairs within a few days?" The ferryman was confused.
For hundreds of years, no one has paid attention to this place. As a result, in just a few days, the boy named Wang Xuan came here several times. Today there is one more person!
The ferryman let Lao Chen board the boat, and he became amiable and no longer cold.
Lao Chen's eyelids jumped. Is this boat made of feathered sacred bamboo? And the teapot and teacup on the small table are so gorgeous. They are made of sun gold. They are engraved with flowers, birds, fish, insects, ancient beasts and alien species.
The light is so bright that it makes people unable to open their eyes.
Even the lantern hanging on the bow of the ship is made of sun gold as its skeleton? How luxurious, it is worthy of being a creature suspected of being an immortal!
In the dark hole in the coir raincoat, the fuzzy face of the ferryman appeared. He looked pleasant and asked what planet of life Lao Chen came from.
"Junior comes from the old land, and in ancient times it was called..." Lao Chen responded seriously.
Then, he saw the ferryman's body trembling slightly, indicating that he was feeling quite uneasy.
Lao Chen has serious doubts and has met a fellow villager!
He immediately spoke enthusiastically: "Senior, do you have any unfulfilled wishes in this world?"
"I miss my descendants so much in this world of mortals!" the ferryman said calming down.
"Senior, in your isolated place of death, can you still have contact with people and things in the mortal world?" Lao Chen was shocked.
"Yes, I occasionally wandered around and met a great young man. He was very courageous!" the ferryman said deeply.
Lao Chen became more energetic and asked: "Senior, do I know who you met?"
The ferryman smiled gently and asked: "Old Zhong, do you know Zhong Yong?"
Lao Chen suddenly thought too much. He had always wondered how Lao Zhong reached the extraordinary level in Xinxing. Was it because he met a senior master? A mythical creature traveled there and gave Lao Zhong some guidance?
He solemnly informed: "Lao Zhong and I are close friends, and we fought side by side not long ago, sharing life and death. He is going to take the golden elixir road, and is currently accumulating five-color golden elixir energy..."
Lao Chen behaved calmly to show his importance.
However, the effect was beyond his expectation. The next moment he felt that the world was spinning, the moon was on the ground and the sea was in the sky.
He was fished upside down by the ferryman on the bow of the boat with a fishing pole made of Feathered Divine Bamboo. He was not too far from the sea. Then he saw the sea water breaking, and a bone dragon appeared, opening its skull mouth and biting him.
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"Senior, what's going on?" Old Chen shouted anxiously.
"Old Zhong, he dug my grave and stole my bones. What do you think happened?!" The ferryman was furious and broke the rules. He hung Lao Chen up and beat him, as if he was fishing for a fish and kept hitting him.
The bone dragon was so painful that Old Chen rolled his eyes.
What is this? He felt even more unjust than Dou E!
He just said a few more words to express his close relationship with Lao Zhong, but his life turned out to be a tragedy. Damn Lao Zhong, he caused a big trouble, let him take the blame!
"Senior, let me tell you, Lao Zhong is outside the place where he died, right under your nose!" Lao Chen shouted quickly.
What he meant was that he could not bear the thunder for Lao Zhong. If possible, he would be willing to carry Lao Zhong in, throw him on the bamboo boat, and bear the blame himself!
"Old Zhong is outside. That boy Wang Xuan didn't tell me because he was afraid that I would squeeze out all the secrets from Old Zhong in advance." The ferryman said to himself.
Then, he sighed again and said, "But I can't get out. How about you tie Lao Zhong in for me?"
Old Chen's mind turned and he said: "Old Zhong is over a hundred years old and his qualifications are very poor. Will it explode as soon as he passes away? Why don't you give me the treasure first?"
Plop!
Under the sea, another raptor's skeleton emerged, hundreds of meters long, and swallowed Lao Chen.
The giant bird's skeleton flew into the air, holding Lao Chen in its beak and swinging it constantly.
boom!
In the end, Lao Zhong landed on the bamboo boat again, looking confused. He was beaten for no reason. Who could he ask to reason?
"Don't move, don't move!" the ferryman shouted, somewhat urgently, and finally, helpless, let out a long sigh.
Lao Zhong shook his head, feeling somewhat sober. He got up from the boat, put his hands behind his back, and touched something cold.
A spear, dark gold in color, with an extremely sharp tip, like a sharpened blade. This thing is suspected to be mixed with sun gold and other materials.
It is not as dazzling as pure sun gold, but if you look at it carefully, it should be very scary and a weapon for killing living things!
Lao Zhong felt that something was not right. There was a ball of light in the spear that penetrated his body. He was surprised. Was this the magic weapon recognizing its master?
He felt a little embarrassed and explained: "Senior, I really didn't mean it. I have no desire to covet this magic weapon."
The ferryman pointed at him, speechless, and finally could only sigh.
Wang Xuan finally arrived, waving to the sea with a bright smile, full of enthusiasm, and familiar with the roads, as if he was returning to his own home.
The golden bamboo boat rushed over quickly. Wang Xuan jumped on it. Seeing that Old Chen was fine, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay!"
Lao Chen said: "I feel...not good, something seems to have happened to me!"
Wang Xuan was surprised that there was a set of sun gold tea sets on the small table of the bamboo boat, including the lantern frame, and there was an extra sun gold woven mat in the cabin.
"Senior, you cut off part of my Sun Golden Spear and made it into a living tool?!"
The ferryman glanced at him and said: "What are you shouting for? Which ancient immortal weapon have you seen made of pure sun gold? It must be mixed with other materials to make it stronger. Besides, you take a pure sun gold divine spear to the battlefield, do you want to
Will it become everyone’s hunting target? Who wouldn’t miss such a bright and precious material?”
Wang Xuan said: "Isn't it too wasteful for you to melt the sun gold and make tea sets, lanterns and mats? I also want to use them to trade with the immortals behind the scenes in exchange for some rare items!"
"Old Zhong is in the dead place. You tie him up to me. I will help you fish in a while. You can exchange these tools with them at will!"