"After thousands of years, my Piaomiao Palace has finally given birth to another Holy Son!"
The voice of the Piaomiao Holy Lord echoed, and the laughter shook the earth. It seemed that because of his excessive excitement, the aura and pressure of the powerful Holy Lord could no longer be controlled and released from his body.
Feeling the terrifying aura coming, everyone in the place turned pale instantly, and looked at each other with horrified eyes. Originally, they thought that this old man was just an ordinary elder in Piaomiao Palace, and at most he was only a cultivator at the Creation level.
for.
But at this moment, it seems that even a strong person in the Creation Realm is as weak as an ant in front of this old man!
This is a powerful figure in this world!
The ladder gradually faded and finally disappeared. Mo Wangchen slowly floated down from high in the sky and came to the front of Yaoyao and the Piaomiao Saint.
"Okay, okay!"
Holy Lord Piaomiao said hello three times and looked at Mo Wangchen with an extremely ardent gaze, "From now on, you will be the holy son of my Piaomiao Palace!"
"Holy Son!"
"After thousands of years, the Holy Son of Piaomiao Palace has reappeared. If this person can draw the sun-shooting bow, he must have the qualifications to become an emperor. It seems that soon, there will be another name on the list of candidates for the emperor!"
Everyone around was shocked and looked at Mo Wangchen with envy.
"Follow me back to Piaomiao Palace!"
The Piaomiao Saint laughed loudly, then waved his sleeves and robes, taking Mo Wangchen and Yaoyao with him, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Everyone looked at each other, and finally sighed and left helplessly.
…
Ten days later, the Piaomiao Holy Son appeared, and the land of Beiming was shaken!
"Piaomiao Palace is born once every ten thousand years. It seems that only six thousand years have passed since the last birth. I didn't expect that this time it was four thousand years earlier and the Holy Son was chosen!"
"I heard that during the assessment that day, the Holy Son of the Piaomiao Palace climbed the nine-level ladder to heaven, and it was like entering a deserted land. The holy soldier's sun-shooting bow passed down from ancient times was pulled into a full moon by him, touching the power of God!"
"It is recorded in ancient books that there are nine levels of the ladder to the Piaomiao Palace. Throughout the ages, only three people have climbed to the ninth level. Each of these three people is the strongest person of the era. From a certain perspective, those who can climb the nine levels of the ladder are
It’s equivalent to having the qualifications to become an emperor!”
"By the way, who is the person chosen as the Holy Son?"
"The name is unknown. I only know that he is a young man in white, and his cultivation level is not high..."
In the past ten days, the news that Mo Wangchen had become the Holy Son of the Piaomiao Palace spread across the entire Beiming Land, shaking all parties. Although the Piaomiao Palace has already shown signs of decline, after all, it has been passed down from ancient times.
The hidden sect of the sect, who can become its sect's holy son, must not be a simple figure.
The only regret is that no one knows Mo Wangchen's name.
"Excuse me!"
"There are two more names on the list of candidates for the Great Emperor!"
A few days later, an even more shocking news came out. The list of candidates for the Great Emperor, which originally had only four people, actually had two more candidates.
Looking at the long history of Beiming, in every great world, there are at most three or two people on the list of candidates for the great emperor. But in this world, various forces have emerged one after another, and all kinds of peerless geniuses are vying for glory. Even the list of great emperors has appeared.
As many as six people!
It is not difficult to imagine that this is a truly great world. Looking at the past, it has never appeared that so many people with the qualifications of a great emperor have appeared in the same era!
"The Piaomiao Holy Son, ascended the nine-level ladder to heaven, held the divine bow over the moon, and became one of the candidates for the Great Emperor!"
"Not long ago, the ancient Kunpeng was born and was killed by the Yaochi Holy Lord. It was rumored that the Yaochi Holy Lord received a drop of Kunpeng's essence and blood. Moreover, after the saint disappeared in the Yaochi Immortal Palace 100,000 years ago, no saint appeared again.
A few days ago, news came out that a hundred thousand years ago, the Saint of Yaochi Immortal Palace has been selected!"
"What?! A saint is born in Yaochi Immortal Palace?!"
"It is rumored that the Saint of Yaochi of this generation has a lunar body, which is the same as the Saint of a hundred thousand years ago. Moreover, the Saint of Yaochi plans to use that drop of Kunpeng's essence and blood on the body of the Saint!"
"After the Holy Son of Piaomiao Palace, the sixth genius to be on the list of candidates for the Great Emperor is the Saint of Yaochi of this generation!"
For a time, Beiming was shaken, and various shocking news came one after another.
…
At this moment, in the Piaomiao Palace, Mo Wangchen was sitting alone on a certain hilltop.
The entire mountain gate of Piaomiao Palace is a realm of its own, built on a solitary peak. The surrounding mountains are endless, with countless spiritual beasts flying among them. However, on the top of the solitary peak, there are only a few simple buildings. Over time, these buildings
But still standing strong.
There is a huge lake around the mountain range. This solitary peak is surrounded by the lake, forming an island!
"call!"
Mo Wangchen slowly exhaled and looked down the mountain, watching the bright sun set and form dragon scales on the lake.
Now, he has fully absorbed the medicinal power of the Holy Fruit in his body, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the ninth level of the Guixu Realm. He is only one step away from the Yuan Shen Realm.
"Stop! Stop it!"
While sitting quietly alone, a scream suddenly came from behind. Mo Wangchen knew without turning around that it was Yaoyao and Piaomiao Shengzun who were coming.
The divine rainbow flew past and landed behind Mo Wangchen, and the body of the Piaomiao Holy Lord emerged. At this moment, Yaoyao was lying behind him, her hands around her neck, and she was pulling the white beard of the Piaomiao Holy Lord.
"Yao Yao, my beard is almost plucked out for you, why don't you let go."
Holy Lord Piaomiao smiled bitterly. He was a powerful Holy Lord, but in the past ten days, he had been tortured to a disgrace by such a little girl. One of his eyebrows was almost plucked out. Now Yaoyao is targeting him again.
beard.
"If you don't want me to come to Big Brother, I'll pull out your beard!" Yaoyao's face turned red and she tried hard to make her expression look like she was angry, but the more she looked like this, the more extremely she looked.
cute.
"Your elder brother wants to practice, and your coming will only disturb him." Piaomiao Shengzun said.
"I don't care!" After Yaoyao said this, she started to pull out a piece of her beard.
"Yao Yao, you are not being a good boy like this." Mo Wangchen stood up, quickly stopped him, and said with a smile.
"Hmph! I'll let you go today!" Yaoyao snorted, then jumped down from the back of the Piaomiao Holy Lord and ran towards Mo Wangchen, her little face full of excitement.
Mo Wangchen picked her up, Yaoyao was too clingy to him.
"How's it going? Have you thought about what kind of soul should be engraved on it?" Holy Lord Piaomiao smoothed his beard, walked over, looked at Mo Wangchen and asked.
Mo Wangchen shook his head, "Engraving the soul has a bearing on my future achievements, so I can't afford to be careless. I've thought about it a lot these past few days, but it's hard to decide."
Now, he is at the peak of the ninth level of the Guixu Realm, and he may step into the Yuanshen Realm at any time. A strong person in the Yuanshen Realm will condense the Yuanshen Dao Fetus within the spiritual sea, and each person's Yuanshen Dao Fetus is different.
As Biru Mo Wangchen knew, Qin Yue's Yuan Shen Tao fetus was the image of a divine phoenix, which was engraved on it after Jiutian Luanfeng recognized her master and gave her a drop of blood essence!
Wu Lingfeng, who is known as the divine body, is said to be a cauldron in his soul body. The cauldron is the master of all weapons and can suppress hundreds of soldiers!
As for Xiaopeng King Zhou Tong, he carries the inheritance of the essence and blood of the ancient Kunpeng, and his Yuan Shen Tao fetus is the image of a Kunpeng.
"Since we haven't decided yet, let's put this matter aside for now. Anyway, we have a lot of time. I'm here today because I have something to talk to you about." Piaomiao Shengzun said.
Mo Wangchen was stunned for a moment and said nothing. He was waiting for the other party to continue talking.
"In the Immortal Palace of Yaochi, a body of Taiyin was born, and she has been canonized as a saint. The Holy Lord of Yaochi invites all parties to gather together. Our Piaomiao Palace is one of the hidden forces, so naturally it is hard not to go. Now you are my Holy Son of Piaomiao Palace,