A loud voice made the quiet Yugong Village lively. Uncles, aunts, and children with snotty noses and ponytails poked their heads out of the house.
“Ah, isn’t this Jiang Chen? We haven’t seen him for more than a year, and the young man has become even more energetic!”
An aunt in a floral shirt grabbed Jiang Chen and looked at him carefully, feeling very happy.
“His third aunt was seen by my third uncle, so be careful not to get out of bed tomorrow!”
"He, even seven times a night can't satisfy me!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Jiang Chen has stayed in Yugong Village for a long time, so most people know him, and no one is unfamiliar to him. He is just like their own child.
“Oh, third aunt, go find my third uncle quickly, I’m still anxious to take Jiang Chen to see the village chief grandpa!”
Dashan pulled Jiang Chen over and walked towards the village.
“You are so ungrateful, you forgot who breastfed you when you were a child, you are so ungrateful, can you be worthy of your third aunt?”
Dashan ignored the sounds behind him and pulled Jiang Chen outside the village chief's thatched house.
“Jiang Chen, why haven’t you come to the village this year? I don’t have anyone to play with anymore!”
Halfway along the way, Dashan complained.
“I don’t have time, otherwise how could I forget you!”
Jiang Chen took out a soul that was so spiritual that it instantly made Dashan, a hard worker, forget about everything else.
Entering the thatched house, the village chief was sitting on a futon and painting with a brush. Jiang Chen and Dashan didn't speak, quietly watching the village chief paint in the void based on the principles of Tao.
The brush in his hand is like a magic weapon, carving in the void, and mysterious Dao patterns are randomly combined in mid-air.
Soon, a magnificent landscape of mountains and rivers appeared in front of the village chief, like giant dragons, roaring and raising their heads, as if they wanted to soar into the sky.
Jiang Chen and Dashan looked at it intoxicatedly. The village chief didn't just paint casually. This was his understanding of the Dragon Searching Technique, so he let the two of them watch it in the form of a painting.
Here, Jiang Chen seemed to have seen the place where immortals were born, the Bagua Furnace, the holy land for military training, the grand scene of the Nine Dragons Guard Pearl, and the place where true immortals shed blood...
It was sunset on the first day of the lunar month. When the two of them came back to their senses, it was already evening.
Jiang Chen raised his hand in mid-air to outline the Jedi and the Sanctuary in his memory. However, halfway through the outline, it suddenly shattered.
"Your level is still low. Even if you have enough understanding, you cannot outline these terrains out of thin air. Take your time and don't rush!"
The village chief saw that Jiang Chen had realized something, and nodded with satisfaction and said, On the other side, the outline of the mountains is even more complete than Jiang Chen's.
“Hey, village chief, I’m better than Jiang Chen!”
Dashan grinned and said stupidly.
"You have been taught by me since you were a child, if you are surpassed by him now..."
“Then you’re such a loser!”
Before the village chief could finish speaking, Jiang Chen took over and said.
“When did you come back?”
“It’s been half a month!”
Jiang Chen looked at the village chief, who looked like an ordinary person, and said with a smile, this old man was also very helpful to him.
Subsequently, a square seal appeared in his hand, exuding divine brilliance, like a mountain, full of oppression.
“Return the property to its original owner!”
The village chief put away the seal of the Holy Mountain without saying anything. He waved his hand and two futons appeared under their feet. The village chief sat down first.
Jiang Chen also slowly talked about some of his experiences in Beidou. When he heard that Beidou and the Feng family were there, the village chief was filled with emotion.
I don’t know if I am feeling sorry for the Feng family’s long heritage, or I am feeling sad that the Lu family has not left a legacy on the other side of the starry sky.
“The other side of the starry sky is full of magnificent waves. It’s a pity that we have no chance to meet!”
Being born on earth in the Age of Dharma Ending is the tragedy of people in this era. Even if you are extremely talented, you still cannot defy heaven.
The old Heavenly Master's talent is good enough, and he is almost dead, so the village chief is still a little envious of Jiang Chen's ability to travel outside the territory.
He is a newly promoted powerful person (half-step powerful person), and he is already a top figure on Earth. However, Jiang Chen understands that outside the territory, the former Heavenly Master is called a powerful person. As for them,
There is also a half step added in front.
“Village Chief, Yugong Village has a long history. Is there any record of the Great Qin Dynasty?”
Jiang Chen remembered his doubts, so he asked the Heavenly Master.
“Da Qin Dynasty, do you still know this?”
Jiang Chen’s words brought back memories of the village chief. He thought about it and spoke slowly.
“The Age of Dharma Ending suddenly intensified, and the ancestors of the earth had reached the point where they had to leave, otherwise the world would backfire, and even the ancient sages would be in danger.
Yugong Village, including the Feng Family, Daomen, and Yao Clan, all began to migrate to the starry sky thousands of years ago.
Unfortunately, an accident occurred on the way, and an old enemy of the Earth's lineage suddenly appeared and wanted to take the opportunity to destroy us.
The ancestors of the earth rose up to resist and repelled the powerful enemy.
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However, because the coordinates of the earth were also exposed, in order to protect the earth after defeating the powerful enemy, those ancestors never came back.
This is also the reason why the earth’s inheritance is almost cut off.”
Yugong Village is indeed a heritage that has been passed down by blood since the mythical era. It knows more than Longhu Mountain and needs to be more careful.
A rough outline has been formed in Jiang Chen’s mind.
The old enemies mentioned by the village chief must include the Kunlun survivors, who are now being frightened by Rong Chengzi and other Qi refiners on Feixianxing.
There must be more than one of these old enemies, because the village chief still has something to say.
The Age of Dharma is coming, perhaps the end of a glorious era. Many strong men have emerged in that generation.
Laozi, Sakyamuni, Rongchengzi, Ge Hong, Huangdi, Yandi, Shi Huangdi...
It was less than 10,000 years since the death of the Qing Emperor, and the Great Dao was in turmoil, making it impossible for him to become an emperor. Otherwise, one of these people would surely become an emperor.
Hearing what the village chief said, Jiang Chen felt that the myth came alive in front of his eyes. Although he knew that some mythical characters had real people, you would still be shocked when others tell you in person that it is true.
"First Emperor……"
“He is a domineering king. He used his inhuman king body to gain the support of our ancient families. He once fought against the geniuses of the world and conquered the sea of stars!”
The village chief was very impressed. Because the inheritance is ancient and long, many things have been recorded in Yugong Village.
So, when the West invaded back then, the village chief told Jiang Chen not to worry too much. If something irresistible really happened, someone would definitely take action or even come back!
“The First Emperor was very ambitious. He wanted to move the entire dynasty and took action. I don’t know if he succeeded in the end, because there is no record of this in Yugong Village. I guess he succeeded!”
After the village chief said this, Jiang Chen understood, and this was consistent with what Bai Qi said in Qingtian Cave.
The First Emperor was carrying out a big plan, presumably to relocate the entire country, but maybe...it failed!
Otherwise, how could such a powerful person disappear?
This night, Jiang Chen learned a lot of secrets. Some places on the earth have already been reduced to despair.
“Since you are interested in the First Emperor, it just so happens that you can go to Shaanxi with Dashan in two days.
Although the earth is now in the Age of Dharma, there are always some places where spiritual energy gathers. There is a secret place in the Yellow River flowing through Shaanxi. It opens every hundred years, and the days are not far away."
The village chief knew that Jiang Chen would definitely go to Shaanxi, so he told him the news directly.
“Secret Realm!”
Jiang Chen's eyes lit up. The Yellow River is one of the ninety-nine dragon veins. It should be good to be able to find a secret realm on such a dragon vein.
“The secret realm of the Yellow River only allows monks below the level of Hualong to enter. There are many people who know about it, so the competition will be fierce. You should be careful.”
“Thank you, village chief!”
“Village chief, does this secret place on the Yellow River have anything to do with the First Emperor?”
The village chief told Jiang Chen about the secret realm of the Yellow River because Jiang Chen was interested in the First Emperor, so Jiang Chen felt that the two should be connected.
“You will know if you go and see for yourself!”
The village chief smiled slightly and did not tell Jiang Chen directly. He waved his hands and asked the two of them to retreat.
“Dashan, do you know the secret land of the Yellow River?”
Out of the village chief’s thatched cottage, Jiang Chen prepared to probe the mountains around him for some information. However, this guy didn’t know anything about it. He only found out today that there is a secret realm in Shaanxi!
Seeing that Dashan didn’t know anything about it, Jiang Chen also gave up getting information from him, but he knew that someone would definitely know.
After staying in Yugong Village for three days, Jiang Chen left with Dashan. Because he was in Middle Earth, Jiang Chen didn't even bring Jiang Xue with him. He and Dashan shuttled through the mountains and fields, sometimes turning into lightning flashes in the sky.
Sometimes it merges into the earth's veins and travels under the soil.
Not long after, the two of them arrived at their destination—Wa Palace!
If you want to ask who knows about the secret realm of the Yellow River, Feng Wuhen, a guy with the four great perfections, must know it.
Since the secret realm prohibits monks above the Dragon Transformation from entering, the four great perfections can almost be walked sideways inside.
How could the Feng family not tell Feng Wuhen?
“Oh, Jiang Chen, please slow down, I haven’t seen you for more than a year, how come you have become so powerful? I feel like you are already on the fourth level of the Dao Palace!”
Outside the Wa Palace, the mountains drove forward like a wave-like earth vein, stopping next to Jiang Chende.
“You are already on the fifth level of the Dao Palace, who do you look down on?”
Jiang Chen patted Dashan's shoulder and said seriously.
Dashan nodded, and then suddenly realized, that's not right, he was already on the third level of the Dao Palace a year ago, while Jiang Chen was only at a certain state a year ago, it seems like he was at the other side of the world!
“Let’s go and see if the uncle is playing coy things with the goblins!”
Jiang Chen said with a grin. After hearing this, Dashan stopped worrying. He smiled and followed Jiang Chen and entered.
What can be compared to watching this? Gossip is more important!
When the two sneaked into the temple of the Wa Palace, they saw a man playing hide-and-seek with a group of female goblins in colorful clothes, and they were having a great time.
It's a pity that this man is not the Feng Wuhen that Jiang Chen and the others imagined, but a child who looks to be only eleven or twelve years old, with dark skin and quite delicate appearance.
“This kid is really good at playing. What kind of things can he be good at?”
Beside Jiang Chen, Dashan looked at the group of beautiful female fairies and said with a peach blossom face.
Her lustful nature is fully exposed, she looks like a pig brother, and she has a thief heart but no courage!
“Big man, give your Lord Long a stick!”
Although the two people's voices were very low, the handsome black guy heard it, his eyebrows stood up, and he didn't know when a big stick appeared in his hand, and he smashed it towards the mountain.
Dashan smiled innocently, waved his hand and spread out a wave of Dao patterns, turning into a chain, directly imprisoning the black boy's big stick in the air.
However, Black Boy is very weird. The big stick is not his killing move. The killing move is another big stick on his body. (Ahem, don’t get me wrong!)
Behind the black boy, a thick tail swung out and hit the mountain. The mountain roared angrily, and a big bell appeared beside him.
Dang!
A bell rang, and the huge aftermath caused the runes on the walls of the temple to flicker.
The two of them still wanted to make a move, but Jiang Chen stopped them. He grabbed the black guy by the back of his neck and lifted him up.
"Good boy, if you follow Feng Wuhen's example, you can learn this very quickly!"
Jiang Chen pointed at a group of frightened female goblins and said to the black boy.
The first moment this guy opened his mouth, Jiang Chen knew his identity, Xiao Longao, Da Long!
“Let me go, Jiang Chen, you bad guy, if you can, let me go and let’s have a showdown!”
Jiang Chen grabbed the back of the neck, and the big dragon danced, but he couldn't escape Jiang Chen's claws at all.
Jiang Chen sent the big dragon away. The boy's eyes lit up and he instantly turned into a black shadow and fled to the side.
“Hey, Jiang Chen, let you taste my dragon breath. Lord Long, I am no longer what I used to be!”
The dragon laughed wildly, opened his mouth to take a breath, and suddenly a strong wind surged from outside the temple.
"Roar!"
A dragon roar shook the void, and along with a pillar of fire, hot magma spurted towards Jiang Chen.
The entire hall was trembling, runes flickered, and suppressed fluctuations.
Looking at Dalong with an excited look on his face, as if a great revenge had been avenged, Jiang Chen smiled softly, little guy, let me let you know how dangerous the world is!
“Thunder Method of the Universe—Thunder Prison!”
Boom!
Boundless lightning and thunder shot out from Jiang Chen's body, instantly turning into a thunder and lightning hell that enveloped the main hall.
The magma dragon's breath was wrapped in the thunder prison, and it ran rampant but couldn't get out. Purple thunder struck the big dragon one after another, making the little guy grin.
at last……
“Let me go, let me go!”
Someone, no, a certain dragon was grabbed by the back of the neck and lifted up by Jiang Chen again.
Deep in the temple, Feng Wuhen was sitting on a futon, his eyes a little distracted. In front of him was a xylophone with only three strings.
At this moment, Feng Wuhen lost his former rebelliousness and was free and easy. He looked at the xylophone with some nostalgia in his eyes.
"Back then, we were here, I played the flute and you played the piano. I thought we would be like that for the rest of our lives. Why, why did God want to tease me like this!"
Feng Wuhen stretched out his hand to touch the xylophone, his tone full of sadness. As his fingertips passed, the ordinary xylophone flashed with light wherever he passed.
Just when Feng Wuhen continued to miss someone affectionately, the temple suddenly began to shake, but he ignored it.
But after a while, it started to vibrate again. The key was that the power went out!
“Fuck it, no matter what happens, get over here with me!”