Huge bubbles steamed up one after another on the sea surface, colorful, and there were creatures in each bubble, such as a huge blue bird, a mountain-like monster with a human head and a snake body, a huge peacock whose body was shrouded in the light of Buddha...
They correspond to some of the most famous creatures in mythology.
The bubbles floated up from the golden ocean, like a myth or a fairy tale, filled with divine power and as pure as a fairy tale.
Bo!
The bubble shattered and exploded when the steam was not very high. The creatures inside also dissipated in an instant and were completely annihilated.
In the golden ocean, huge bubbles appeared and floated up every moment, but in the end they all shattered and the bubbles burst.
The creatures in the bubble also struggled hard, but in the end they all failed and turned into mottled light and disappeared above that special sea surface.
Wang Xuan couldn't hold back, and his spirit left his body. He tightened his grip on the God-Slaying Flag, wanting to see the essence of everything, not just the illusion of disillusionment.
He was shocked. The golden ocean exuded strong extraordinary radiation and was about to tear his spiritual body apart!
Fortunately, the God-Destroying Flag was gently swaying, and its veins were intertwined, covering the erosion of the vast sea and blocking the expanding golden light.
If you look carefully, you will see that the golden ocean is receding, gradually getting farther and farther away from the cliff. Mountains, forests, etc. in the real world cannot stop it at all.
It seems to be moving in the void and about to leave.
Wang Xuan's spirit returned to his physical body, he sat up and flew away, and followed him. However, he was surprised to find that he could never get close to the sea.
Finally, he returned to the Cold Mist Mountain. The golden ocean below was extremely powerful and filled with bubbles.
"What's going on? Can you give me a hint? The myth is just a bubble and will eventually be shattered." He whispered.
The golden ocean moved slowly, not retreating very quickly. It seemed that it would take several days to half a month to completely disappear into the void.
What is this?
Wang Xuan guessed that he might have accidentally seen a scene similar to the dead land, or that it was the dead land, but it was about to leave and return to silence.
Was Hanwu Mountain a place like this before? Was the village the residence of promise-keepers similar to ferrymen?
Finally, in the golden ocean, there were still creatures that broke free from the bubbles and flew towards the depths of the golden ocean, getting further and further away and gradually dimming.
Wang Xuan stood here for a long time, and he didn't leave until the sky darkened.
Two days later, Wang Xuan received many calls and his business was busy, because someone had realized that other extraordinary beings could activate blood circulation and comb the muscles and veins, but the final effect was equivalent to...massage!
This is indeed good for the body, but it does not extend your life!
They have consulted some famous doctors and checked with various medical equipment, but their health status has not changed much.
On the contrary, Qian An and Song Yun, after passing strict physical examinations, were found to have undergone reverse growth in just a few days, and their bodies were at least two or three years younger.
In the Zhong family, Zhong Cheng was amazed and said: "Old Wang is going to defy heaven and will not stop until he drains all the treasures of a group of old men. However, I am also tempted and want to have a good chat with Wang Xuan and make an equal exchange."
, I want to become a transcendent. Sister, don’t you want to become a bell fairy? Let me tell you, when Zhao Qinghan and Wu Yin come back, they will definitely be as graceful as immortals outside the world. My dear sister, if you don’t advance, you will retreat!”
A look of confusion suddenly appeared on Zhong Qing's pure and beautiful face. How could she not be moved, especially after comparing with those two people? If she were still a mortal, she would really not be reconciled!
"Sister, I think you should take down Wang Xuan now. What a good person, so strong and safe! Although sometimes he is in trouble, the most he can do is to be blown up by a battleship.
It exploded, it’s okay, he won’t die. It’s happened several times and he’s still alive and kicking. I don’t think he’s going to be short-lived!”
Just when Zhong Cheng was complaining and his sister was about to repair him, Zhong Changming came and found the two siblings and told them to invite Wang Xuan.
At this time, Wang Xuan was in Yong'an City, visiting the Zhao family, and was invited by Zhao Qinghan's grandfather. What could he say, he rejected the invitations of other old men and preferred this place.
More than three months have passed. Why didn't the old fox in the secret land send Zhao Qinghan and Wu Yin out?
Both the Zhao family and the Wu family kept manpower in the Brown Star base outside the secret area, waiting for the two women to escape from the extraordinary planet, but there was still no movement.
In the antique room, there are tall red sandalwood bookshelves, displaying various yellowed ancient books, all of which are scriptures, secret books, etc.
This is Zhao Mingzheng's study. With a smile on his face, he looked at Wang Xuan and said, "Look through it carefully and see which scriptures are useful to you. Just take them."
He is Zhao Qinghan's biological grandfather. He is so amiable and amiable that it is really hard for Wang Xuan to get to know him well.
Wang Xuan smiled and chatted with him politely. Then he went to look at the bookshelf and found a scripture of astonishing value.
For example: "Lingbao Bifa", "Golden Elixir Secret Map", "Wuzhen Chapter", "Lu Zu Sword Classic", "Ten Secrets of Inner Alchemy".
Wang Xuan has already obtained Chen Tuan's Five-Colored Golden Elixir Classic, and the secret scriptures of Zhong Liquan and Lu Dongbin appear here, which is equivalent to completing the system of the Golden Elixir Dao!
Several originators and the most important classics appeared. Wang Xuan was a little lost, which forced him to focus on the study of the Golden Elixir Avenue.
He realized that Zhao Qinghan practiced the old skills to maintain a good figure. He was not telling lies. He had left so many classics and did not practice them. He probably never read them at all.
Then, Wang Xuan saw the "Purple Mansion Taoist Scripture", "The Secret Map of Hunyuan" and so on here. This was the ancestral level secret book of a sect, and he was moved!
If this were the case in the ancient mythological period, in that era when extraordinary materials were rich, throwing out any scripture would cause a bloody storm, causing extraordinary people to be beaten to life and death.
No one paid much attention to it in this era, so Zhao Mingzheng just put it on the bookshelf and let Wang Xuan browse it at will.
Wang Xuan had to sigh, thinking of the ferryman's words, in this special era, there are so many rare treasures everywhere that even the ancients were jealous!
Wonderful objects from various historical periods and different eras all fell from the sky together, gathered together in one life, and piled up together. How could it not be dazzling?
It's a pity that in this day and age, not many people can practice this kind of thing.
Regardless of whether Wang Xuan can practice it or not, he will first scan it with a powerful spiritual field, keep it in mind, and then study it slowly.
He showed a strange look, Old Man Zhao was really willing to give up today.
"These ancient books are just collections and cultural relics left here. Whatever you like, you can just take it away." Zhao Qinghan's father, Zhao Zejun, was also present and told him to choose as he pleased.
Wang Xuan thanked him and finally came to the Taoist temple that the Zhao family had moved from their old land. He looked carefully and found a bone inside the bronze plaque in the main hall.
He felt that Xinxing's plutocrats had been deeply infiltrated. More than a hundred years ago, the people who proposed to rebuild the Taoist temple were definitely intentional and had already made arrangements.
Otherwise, it would not be such a coincidence that there are real bones left in all Taoist temples and temples.
Wang Xuan was in a trance for a while. More than a hundred years ago, some of the powerful immortals were dividing their spheres of influence?
Is this a conspiracy by some powerful people in the big screen, or is it a superpower doing something?
He knows that once these real bones and flesh are reshaped and the three-year period has not passed, these places will immediately become holy places for spiritual practice and a great sect!
The problem here in the Zhao family is also more serious. The blood on the real bone is intertwined, and some flesh and blood has grown. I don't know how long it will take for the real body to appear.
Wang Xuan really wanted to wave the God-Slaying Flag and try to kill the creature sleeping in the real bone.
He was a little worried that the true bones who "dwelled" among the major chaebols might be boss-level powerful men who would be difficult to deal with.
In the end, Wang Xuan attracted the mysterious factor and covered both Zhao Mingzheng and Zhao Zejun. With the power of immortals, the super matter of pulling out the real bones extended the life of Zhao Mingzheng and Zhao Zejun.
Zhao Zejun was happy and excited. He really felt the changes in himself. Although he was not old yet, he could still feel that his body functions were getting stronger after being nourished by the mysterious factor.
After leaving the Taoist temple, Zhao Zejun told Wang Xuan privately that a mysterious creature had dreamed of his father a while ago. Zhao Mingzheng did not elaborate on what they talked about.
"I'm a little worried." Zhao Zejun sighed.
Wang Xuan turned back and glanced in the direction of the Taoist temple. Did the bone revive on its own? Or was there a creature that passed through the curtain and used the bone to locate the coordinates and entrust the dream?
"Uncle Zhao, it should be fine for the time being. Logically speaking, that creature won't go too far. After all, he is an old scumbag. If it is a reasonable request, try to satisfy him. If something happens in the future, I will come over and take a look. No need.
Worried." Wang Xuan comforted.
He believes that as long as they are not overly conceited, the people who entrust the dream will definitely not act recklessly. They are all people who survived the cruel struggle behind the scenes. If they have not recovered their true bodies at this stage, they will definitely be gentle and even give enough to the Zhao family.
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Zhao Zejun was startled. How strong is this young man? Is he too confident?!
Wang Xuan does have some confidence. As long as he is given some more time, everything will be possible.
Even now that he is holding the God-Slaying Flag, he wants to try it. What will happen if he gives that bone a try?
Zhao Zejun hesitated slightly and said: "Come with me. Recently, my father often looks at the secret vault. I suspect that some living being is asking him to find something."
He naturally trusts Wang Xuan more than that creature. He has learned that his daughter and Wang Xuan are very close in the secret place.
Wang Xuan followed and came to a treasure house. He stopped immediately. He frowned. The feeling here was similar to that at Sun's house. The secret treasure house had been decorated!
Could it be that the secret treasury of every chaebol has been occupied by others?
He explored with extraordinary perception, and with his special heavenly eyes, he knew that there were indeed good things here, and there were very powerful treasures, but none of them could compare to the God-Slaying Flag and the Soul-Locking Bell.
Wang Xuan thought for a while and did not want to think about the conflict for the time being, let alone alert the enemy.
He motioned to Zhao Zejun and left the place together.
"Uncle Zhao, there are indeed some problems there. They are mainly for extraordinary people and have little impact on ordinary people. For now, just pretend that you don't know anything. If weird things happen in the future, you can contact me again."
Zhao Zejun nodded, personally sent him off, and watched him go away.
Next, under Qin Hongyuan's repeated invitations, Wang Xuan went to Qin's house and successfully read the last few pages of gold-leaf scriptures. At this point, he got the entire Sakyamuni Sutra!
Qin Cheng contacted Wang Xuan and told him something.
"Wang Xuan, we have now arrived at the Huang family, which considers itself orthodox in the old arts. We have held old arts exchange meetings for several days. Unexpectedly, in the end, people from Yuntai University took us to visit the Huang family. We really can't shirk it. Here
Professor Lin saw the guy who punched him through the chest!"
Wang Xuan's heart suddenly sank. Could it be that the Huang family deliberately brought Professor Lin and Qin Cheng over?
He thought that a few days ago, the Huang family and the Yun family, several old martial arts families, seemed to have invited him, but he declined.
Qin Cheng said: "The Huang family is very polite and there are no accidents. Professor Lin is also very calm and does not care about what happened back then. However, the Huang family wants to invite you to come and communicate."
"Okay, I understand." Wang Xuan nodded. It would be best if there were no surprises.
In the Huang family's ancestral temple, there are wisps of white mist, and an old man is sleeping. He has been entrusted with a dream and is communicating with mysterious creatures!
In the dream, he said: "Yes, every time he extends his life for others, he always enters Taoist temples, temples, and shrines."
"Invite him here!" A voice sounded in the old man's dream with wisps of white mist.