He was an old man with white beard and hair, wearing a Taoist robe, with a face as ruddy as a baby. He looked like an immortal, with an ethereal and otherworldly temperament.
Especially his pair of eyes, which are vicissitudes of life, ancient, wise and profound, as if they have seen through the long river of time and the world of mortals, and have a sense of great freedom.
He walked out of the chaos, and his figure was originally very illusory, but when he walked in front of Ling Xiao, it was as if he had traveled through endless time and space and became real.
"Who are you?"
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed brightly, and he stared at the old man in front of him and said.
He didn't feel the slightest bit of cultivation from this old man, but the feeling the old man gave him was unfathomable, like this endless sea of chaos, which made people's hearts throb.
"Who am I? This is really a long-standing question. The young man who asked me this question last time seems to be named Di Zhuan!"
The old man with white beard and hair smiled slightly and looked very kind.
"Emperor Zhuan?!"
Ling Xiao's heart was shocked, and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes.
He once talked with Zhao Ritian and learned that the real name of the Emperor of Heaven is Emperor Zhuan!
This old man with white beard and hair actually called the Emperor of Heaven a young man. Could it be that he met the Emperor of Heaven at the Chosen Conference at the end of the last demon era?
In this case, the origin of this old man is simply terrifying to the extreme!
"Senior, Emperor Zhuan is His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor of our human race. Didn't Senior meet His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor during the last Heavenly Selection Conference? Who is Senior?"
Ling Xiao bowed his hands towards the old man and saluted.
He did not feel the slightest hostility from this old man. Instead, he felt a very close aura, which made him more and more curious about the origin of this old man.
"That's right! Emperor Zhuan was indeed the chosen one last time. I didn't expect that boy to be so amazing in the end. Not only did he become the emperor of the human race, he was actually able to sweep across the heavens and usher in the human era! He is indeed
The most amazing and talented person I have ever seen in countless epochs!"
The old man smiled slightly and said with some emotion.
"As for who I am? Can't you guess it?"
Boom!
As soon as the old man finished speaking, a vast and majestic Taoist rhyme suddenly filled the air, causing the sea of chaos in all directions to tremble violently. Lines of law spread out, as if they could connect the heavens and all realms, mysteriously
Unpredictable.
"Is this... is this the breath of heaven? Could it be that you are..."
Ling Xiao's whole body was shaken, and his eyes showed an unbelievable look of shock.
He actually felt the aura of Three Thousand Avenues from this old man's body, and exuded the power of the world's origin. Facing this old man, Ling Xiao felt as if he was facing heaven and earth, facing the world of heavens.
Could this old man be the most supreme way of heaven in all the worlds?!
This idea made Ling Xiao extremely shocked and even felt crazy, but it was an extremely real feeling.
"Yes! I am the Dao of Heaven. To be precise, I am the spirit of the Dao of Heaven and the incarnation of the Dao of Heaven. Only when the Great Tribulation of the Era is about to occur and the world is about to be destroyed and reborn can I wake up from my deep sleep!"
The old man smiled slightly and said.
boom!
He slowly stretched out his arm and swayed his five fingers slightly. Immediately, runes rose up, and a chaotic light exploded, opening up an ancient world and giving birth to countless creatures.
As soon as he held his palm, that side of the world instantly collapsed and returned to chaos.
Behind the old man, Ling Xiao could see that ancient worlds emerged in streaks of chaotic light, and endless worlds came and went, but the old man's body exuded an eternal aura fluctuation.
Almost instantly, Ling Xiao believed it!
This old man was able to control three thousand avenues, and he could control chaos at will to open up the world. The vast source aura was so majestic and endless that Ling Xiao felt that even the emperor was inferior in front of this old man.
If this old man is not the Dao of Heaven, who else could be the Dao of Heaven?
"Old Man Tiandao? I originally thought that Tiandao was a rule and order with no entity. I didn't expect that Tiandao could be transformed into a human being. It seems that this junior is really sitting in a well and observing the sky!"
Ling Xiao said with some emotion.
He felt an aura of the same origin from the old man Tiandao in front of him, and almost instantly understood the meaning of the Chosen Son.
The so-called Chosen Son is a person chosen by Heaven. He is blessed with destiny and has the fortune given by Heaven. Only then can he bravely and diligently move forward on the road to martial arts!
The destiny of heaven in him should come from the old man of tiandao in front of him, and even the chaotic energy was given by the old man of tiandao, otherwise it would not be so easy for Ling Xiao to become a saint physically.
"Everything has animism, including grass, trees, mountains and rocks, so why can't the way of heaven have animism? Ling Xiao, you are able to come here not only because I chose you, but also because your talents and talents are far superior to others, otherwise you would not be able to become a god.
Choose your son!"
Old Man Tiandao smiled calmly and said.
"Old Man Tiandao, since you are the Dao of Heaven in all the worlds, why are you here? Is there something you need me to do?"
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and he bowed his hands.
"You don't need to test me, I have no ill intentions towards you! Since I am the way of heaven, I am naturally omniscient and omnipotent! Of course I have my mission here, and I am also waiting for your arrival!"
Old Man Tiandao glanced at Ling Xiao and said, his eyes were extremely deep, as if he could see through Ling Xiao at a glance.
"Awaiting my arrival?"
Ling Xiao asked with some confusion.
"That's right! Do you know the origin of the Chosen Assembly?"
Old Man Tiandao nodded.
"have no idea!"
Ling Xiao shook his head.
"The Chosen Conference only appears at the end of the era, in order to maintain the order of the heavens and the world, to select people with extraordinary talents from among hundreds of millions of races, and to give them the luck of creation, so that they can lead a race to become stronger.
Creating a new era, this is the origin of the Chosen Son! And you are the 108th Chosen Son!"
Old Man Tiandao said slowly, his voice was extremely ethereal.
"One hundred and eight? Could it be that this world has gone through one hundred and eight epochs?"
Ling Xiao's heart was shocked, and he was also greatly shocked by the mysteries of the heavens told by the old man Tiandao.
An era lasts for hundreds of millions of years, and countless powerful races, peerless figures, and prosperous civilizations have been born.
An era is so long that it can even make people forget what happened in the previous era.