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Chapter 2042

Chapter 2042

While Suning was facing the five hundred tribes in the demon world to verify his talent and strength, the fairy world, one of the four most dangerous places, "Ancestral Dragon Pond"...

The mountains are towering, with thousands of peaks and valleys. Between the clouds and mist, the layers of peaks disappear and appear, stretching for thousands of miles.

Trees, towering ancient trees are lush and green, covering the mountain vegetation like a sleeping dragon wearing armor, showing majesty.

There are small roads in the valley, which are bumpy and bumpy, do not see the sun all year round, and are overgrown with weeds.

At this moment, on the dark, damp, winding path covered with rotten leaves, there were two figures walking one behind the other.

Walking in front was an old man, wearing a white robe and having a slim build.

He walked slowly and slowly, with his hands behind his back. His whole body was filled with thin yellow light, which was slightly dazzling.

Wherever it went, the miasma dissipated and all the poisonous insects, rats, and ants fled.

Following closely behind was a tall woman wearing a loose black robe. She had long hair reaching her waist, carried a sword on her back, and wore a strange mask with obscure inscriptions and special symbols on her face, which only added to the sense of mystery.

"Snapped."

After stepping on a dead branch under his feet, there was a slight crunching sound. The old man in white robe with the modest name Duan suddenly stopped and sighed in his heart: "It has been seven thousand years. In a blink of an eye, the last time I came to Zulongtan was because of Lin'an."

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"He forcibly changed his Taoist heart to killing, and became bloodthirsty and uncontrollable. Only the Ancestral Dragon Source Qi in the world can restore his clarity and return to his former self."

"It's a pity that I failed. I searched hard for good medicine to no avail. In the end, I couldn't help him get rid of his inner demons and wash away his own sins."

"well......"

Looking up and sighing, the white-haired old man who had exhausted all his skills showed a rare bitter smile and said with a sad expression: "Iron Mian, in terms of personal talent alone, you are better than Lin'an."

"He is the sixth-ranked dragon and phoenix in the peerless Dharma form, and you, you are the legendary Origin Dragon, ranked second on the Taixu Creation Monument, only under the Knowledge Tree."

"What you lack is the blessings of heaven and earth that can be encountered but cannot be sought in the later period. For example, I have been stagnant in the seventh realm of the Half-Saint for ten thousand years. Who would have thought that a vision of fighting spirit from ancient times in the Saint-killing Valley would be given to me?

An excellent opportunity to understand the eighth realm of Semi-Saint?"

Lingxi solemnly echoed: "The ancestor is favored by heaven and is the undoubted strongest man in the three realms."

"Ascension to the sixteen great worlds is just around the corner, and he will definitely become the second saint to appear in the fairy world after Kyoshi becomes a saint."

Duan Ziqian shook his head and said: "You are wrong. I can barely be regarded as the number one person in the immortal world at the moment, but I can't say that I can defeat the three worlds."

"The vampire and I are both in the eighth realm of semi-saints. Even if we risk our lives, I can't do anything to him."

"Of course, if you give me another chance, I might really have a chance to peek into the saint's gate."

"As for you..."

As soon as his voice changed, he turned his back to Lingxi, pointed to the depths of the valley and said: "If you want to catch up with Su Xinglan, who is in the late stage of the tenth level of true immortal, or even about to win the eleventh level of true immortal, you must go to the Ancestral Dragon Pond to look for him.

The ancestral dragon source energy is fused."

Lingxi asked in confusion: "Why?"

Duan Ziqian replied: "The battle between immortals and demons 30,000 years ago destroyed the world of 3,000 immortals to 800."

"Two thousand two hundred star realms were reduced to abandoned places, their origins were dispersed, and they were gradually divided up by various forces."

"In that battle, there were countless casualties. It not only damaged the foundation of the immortal world, but also caused the source of heaven and earth to be almost exhausted."

"The Lord of the Ancestral Dragon at that time was Ye Xuanhuang, the Emperor of the Xuanhuang Immortal Realm, who was at the sixth level of Semi-Saint."

"After he fell in the Holy Killing Valley, the Ancestral Dragon Dharma disappeared inexplicably for 29,000 years, never to enter the world again."

"At the beginning, no one knew the reason and was puzzled."

"Until later, after verification by many big guys, they discovered that the second-ranked ancestral dragon Dharma is the first dragon born from the origin of heaven and earth in the three thousand small worlds of the Eight Hundred Immortals."


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