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Chapter 1625

Chapter 1625

The young man spoke freely, and what he said was true.

Suning seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and looked at him indifferently without making any comment.

The creation of breaking through five realms in three consecutive years, oh, if this kind of creation really existed, how could it be his turn to enjoy it?

"You do not believe?"

Not getting the response he wanted, Zhuo Xiaoding became anxious and scratched his head anxiously: "What I said is true, you, you..."

"Is it okay if I swear by the law of heaven?"

He raised his right hand and spit out scarlet blood from the tip of his tongue: "If these words are false, my spirit and soul will be destroyed during the tribulation in the future, which is not allowed by the way of heaven."

Suning's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but put away his lazy and mocking look, and said solemnly: "Since you have mastered the unknown destiny, why don't you secretly embezzle it to improve your cultivation?"

Dao Huo'er took the opportunity to help and said: "No, as far as I know, you are at the ninth level of a true immortal at your peak state. Once you swallow that fortune, you can break through to the fourteenth level of a true immortal."

"The thirteenth level of the Immortal Realm is the king, and the cultivation level of the fourteenth level is not to say that I want to be the master of a world. I want to hide in the mountains to protect my life."

"Why was he seriously injured by a demon bear of the tenth level of a true immortal, and then captured and imprisoned by a small earthly family?"

Zhuo Xiaoding's eyes spit fire, his face turned red and he said: "Sneak attack, that big black bear sneak attack will give me the upper hand."

"Hmph, despite the fact that he is a tenth-level true immortal, his level is one level higher than mine. If we fight openly and honestly, he is definitely no match for me."

"The Tang family and his son are just trying to take advantage of me while I am seriously injured and unconscious."

"Shameless and despicable villains, when I recover from my injuries, I will blow them to death with one breath."

Dao Huo'er clicked his tongue and said in wonder: "The Clay Bodhisattva can't save himself when he crosses the river, and he still wants to settle the score with the Tang family's queen?"

"Hey, are you betting that we will make a deal with you?"

Zhuo Xiaoding looked at Suning and said expectantly: "As long as you agree, I can take you to find fortune now."

"If you exchange my life with this waste pill for you to break through five realms, you won't suffer any loss no matter what."

"I just want to live and live peacefully."

Suning was not dazzled by the sudden temptation. He loosened his legs from sitting cross-legged, stood up and said: "Answer my question first, why don't you secretly absorb good fortune to improve your cultivation?"

"Who left it behind?"

"Is it in the former Danding Immortal Palace, the current Wuchen Immortal Palace, or the Bading Hanshan Mountain where Zhuo Bufan fell?"

Zhuo Xiaoding said in surprise: "Did you guess it?"

Suning responded with a mysterious and weird smile: "It's not difficult to guess."

The frail young boy sat down on the corner of the wall and said with a faint sarcasm: "Thirty thousand years ago, the alchemy cauldron refined me. After going through the so-called elixir tribulation, I have actually gained some spiritual wisdom."

"Well, it's equivalent to a four- or five-year-old human child, full of novelty in this unknown new world."

"But in the end, it was Zhuo Bufan who gave me life, and he completely gave me freedom."

"So, I named myself Zhuo Xiaoding and regarded Zhuo Bufan as my reborn parent."

Suning said thoughtfully: "What do you mean, in that battle 30,000 years ago, after Zhuo Bufan was plotted by his junior brother Zheng Yingjie, he did not accidentally leave you in the mountains, but did it intentionally?"

Zhuo Xiaoding's eyes were soft, he put his hands around his chest and said, "Yes."

"Zhuo Bufan, the thirteenth-level True Immortal, is the appointed successor of the Alchemy Cauldron. He holds in his hands the Bafang Hanyin Cauldron and the Pilgrimage Alchemy Book."

"My mind and heart are integrated into one, how could I not notice that I have already been formed in the cauldron?"

"I was the last person to accompany him, the one to talk to him."

"Perhaps he was temporarily soft-hearted, or perhaps my life was not deserved."

"When Zhuo Bufan detonated the Bafang Hanyin Cauldron, he personally carried me to a safe bottom."

"At the same time, he told me his last words."

Suning asked curiously: "Is it related to creation?"

Zhuo Xiaoding admitted generously: "Yes, there are three creations in total."

"The first creation was in Danding Immortal Palace, which is now Wuchen Immortal Palace."

"It was left to Zhuo Bufan by the Half-Saint Danding. It is surrounded by a Semi-Saint formation and has many mechanisms."

"It is a pity that 30,000 years have passed, and it is unknown whether that share of creation was obtained by Zheng Yingjie at that time."

"As a realm-breaking magic pill that everyone wants to swallow, I don't have the guts to go to the Immortal Palace to investigate."

"Although I have been feeling itchy over the years, compared with my wealth and life, my half-saint creation is simply nothing."


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