Zhong Zihao was horrified. He had already detected this world and determined that there was no breath of living people. What was going on with the sound at this moment?
"Hey, someone is coming?"
The voice sounded a little lazy at first, as if it had just woken up, but then it turned into a voice of doubt: "You are not the person the old master asked me to wait for!"
"Who are you? How dare you show up to see me!"
Zhong Zihao didn't understand the other party's doubts. At this moment, he just wanted to find out who the other party was and what this space was.
"Show up? Well, I can't even remember how long I haven't been active."
The old voice was slightly startled, and in the next moment, Zhong Zihao saw a wisp of green smoke drifting in front of him, swaying slightly, and turned into a translucent figure.
Judging from the appearance, he is an old man, dressed in gray robes, with clear facial features and slanted eyebrows, looking at the man in black robes in front of him with curiosity.
Zhong Zihao's mind was shocked, and he suddenly thought of Xu Lao, who had passed away many years ago.
Back then, when he was still young, it was because he met Xu Lao that he had the opportunity to come step by step to where he is now. Today, he is no longer a frail young man, but Xu Lao has left forever.
It can be said that a large part of the reason why Zhong Zihao was able to persevere in many desperate situations was due to the influence of Xu Lao.
Today, the scene where this person appeared was so similar to when he first met Xu Lao that he couldn't help but fall into memories.
The old man's phantom circled around Zhong Zihao several times, and suddenly burst into inexplicable laughter, extremely happy.
"Who are you and where are you?"
Zhong Zihao suddenly woke up and stared at the shadow with some vigilance.
In his understanding, this phantom must be the soul of a strong man from ancient times. Hiding here, he was probably severely injured and had to abandon his body.
However, the old man's answer surprised him greatly.
"I am the weapon spirit of this world, and the space we are in is called the Taichu Realm!" The old man did not hide anything and gave the answer directly in one sentence.
But even so, it made Zhong Zihao even more confused.
Weapon Spirit He understood that if the weapon spirit of the Divine Sword had grown to a certain level, it could also communicate with him. Of course, perhaps it would be more appropriate to call it a "sword spirit" at that time.
Obviously, the level of the Taichu Realm is very high, and even the spiritual intelligence of the weapon spirit is not inferior to that of humans.
But what is Taichu Realm?
If he remembered correctly, the first time he heard the word "Taichu" was from Kong Yubai's mouth. The Taixu Realm in the ancient times was composed of many realms: Taixuan Realm, Taixu Realm, Taichu Universe,
Taiyuan Realm, Taiyi Realm and Ancient Underworld.
I asked as soon as I thought of it, and Zhong Zihao showed no pretense: "I have only heard of the Taichu Universe, but I don't know what it has to do with the Taichu Realm?"
"It's been tens of millions of years, and there are still people who know about the Taichu Universe. It can be considered a kind of fate."
Qi Ling's emotions were quite rich, and he actually sighed: "There is really an inseparable relationship between the Taichu Realm and the Taichu Universe."
"Oh, I was just about to ask for advice!"
Although the weapon spirit is not a human being, he must have known a lot of secrets during his long existence, so he can be treated as a senior.
"The Taichu Realm was before the destruction of the Taichu Universe. The old master extracted the core part of the Taichu Divine Court, sealed his life's insights into it, and finally asked the Lord of Space to refine it." The weapon spirit answered directly without giving in.
"What?"
Even though Zhong Zihao was mentally prepared, he couldn't help being shocked and lost his composure. He immediately raised his hand and pointed to the vast palace complex in the distance: "Is that the Divine Court of Taichu?"
"Yes!" Qi Ling replied affirmatively.
No wonder!
No wonder the energy of this place is stronger than that of the Ancient Oni Tomb, and the scenery is more spectacular than that of Fairyland. It turns out that it is the fusion of the intact Taichu Divine Court.
The next moment, Zhong Zihao thought of an important question: "Who is your old master?"
To be able to sit in the Divine Court of Taichu and call upon the Lord of Space to take action, there is no doubt that this person must be at the level of a God King, but he does not know much about the God Kings of the Heavens.
"Lord of Time!" The weapon spirit gave the answer.
"It's him! Where is he now?"
Zhong Zihao was slightly absent-minded, and then calmed down. He had already learned that the Taichu Realm could affect the flow of time. As a treasure of the Lord of Time, it is not an exaggeration to have this function. He did not expect that he would actually enter such a space of existence.
"The old master has not appeared to take Taichu Realm away for such a long time. He must have died." When the weapon spirit said this, his eyes became a little dim.
"Has it fallen?"
This was the death of Zhong Zihao, the third master after the God King of Life and the God King of Immortality, and his heart was filled with excitement for a moment.
"I don't know anything else. I only remember that the master told me a task." Qi Ling said again.
"What mission?"
Zhong Zihao asked casually, secretly wondering if this matter had anything to do with him, right?
"Look for the successor and train him to be the next Lord of Time!" The weapon spirit said solemnly in a solemn tone.
"I'm afraid it's not that easy to cultivate the Lord of Time, right?"
Zhong Zihao smiled disdainfully. After the death of the gods and kings of all the world, they were so unwilling to find a successor.
Even their level of beings were killed by their enemies. Even if they inherited everything from the Lord of Time and reached the same height, would they still be able to fight against it?
"Of course it's not easy. Haven't you seen that I have been waiting for endless years and the ideal successor has not even appeared?" Qi Ling nodded, "Including you, you are not the person the old master wants me to wait for."
The following words were not the first time Qi Ling uttered them. He said them once when he just woke up.
After hearing this, Zhong Zihao felt relieved: "Fortunately it's not me, otherwise there would be an enemy at the master level for no reason, and I wouldn't be able to live anymore."
"Hey, don't be too happy, kid. Although you are not the successor I am waiting for, you are more suitable to control the Taichu Realm than the successor we hope for!" The weapon spirit suddenly beamed, as if he had picked up some huge bargain.
"How is that possible?"
Zhong Zihao categorically did not believe the other party's nonsense: "I just came in unexpectedly to meet you. There is no need to push me into the fire pit, right?"
"Besides, you have been alone in Taichu Realm for countless years, and I also came in by chance to talk to you for a long time. Now let's cancel it, how about you send me away?"
Qi Ling kept shaking his head, not listening to the nonsense behind this guy, and said seriously: "Nothing is impossible, because you are carrying the Chaos Bead!"
"What?"
As if a fierce attack hit the sea of soul consciousness, Zhong Zihao was stunned on the spot.
In many years, this was the first time someone revealed his ultimate secret. How could he not be stunned and at a loss?