At night, the bright moon hangs high in the main palace of Wolong City.
"Hoo, ho, ho."
The sound of urging snores echoed in the room.
Wang Gang covered his sleeping son with a quilt at the head of the bed, sighed, and said softly to the old man next to him: "My son has been back for three days. He has a high fever and keeps talking nonsense. Fortunately, my husband has a wonderful hand, and I asked him to move to the study."
conversation."
This old man is none other than Li Guiyi, who escaped from urine in a teahouse three days ago, the old turtle that Wang Dalu calls him.
Three days ago, Old Turtle informed Li Meng, the city lord's general, that Wang Dalu was in trouble and asked him to lead everyone to rescue him. However, he was nowhere to be seen and did not appear in Wang Dalu's bedroom until midnight this evening.
After gently closing the door, the two of them arrived in front of Wang Gang's study. At this time, there were two big men standing at the door.
One was a rough man named Li Meng, who slept for six hours that day before he woke up.
The other person would have been familiar to Wang Dalu if he was here. This person was Li Meng's deputy Jin Lie who was preparing to buy time for Wang Dalu to escape that day.
When Wang Gang and Old Turtle approached, they both clasped their fists and bowed in salute.
"Sir! Mr. Li!"
Jin Lie opened the study door and slowly closed it when he saw Wang Gang and Old Turtle entering.
Wang Gang's study room is very simple. There is only a green granite table three feet long and two feet wide in the empty study room, with a few wooden chairs beside it.
There were papers, ink, pens and inkstones on the stone table, but nothing else.
At this time, a maid brought in the brewed tea and placed it in front of Wang Gang and Old Turtle.
Seeing Wang Gang wave his hand, these maids immediately withdrew.
Wang Gang stood up and bowed to the old man opposite him.
"Thank you sir for saving the child's life earlier."
After saying that, he bowed again.
"Wang is so bold, please sir, please save my son, the mainland, from this disaster."
Old Turtle stood up quickly, held Wang Gang's thick arm and said.
"How dare you accept such a great gift from Mr. Wang? I have a fate with your young master. To help him is to help me. There is no need to thank you."
Having said this, Old Turtle gently stroked his beard, narrowed his eyes, stared at Wang Gang with a flash of light, and said for a long time.
"If my guess is correct, Lord Wang should not be in the womb-building realm that everyone knows, but is about to reach the first-level realm of mayfly."
Wang Gang heard the old man's words, shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"Yes, I have known for a long time that you, the old man, are very perceptive. My cultivation level may not be able to hide from your old man's discernment."
Old Turtle looked at the helpless look on Wang Gang's face and said again.
"Master Wang, his ancestor's surname should be Chu, yes or no."
"How do you know?"
At this time, Wang Gang showed a trace of emotion on his face.
The old turtle didn't answer and continued.
"The wild fetus true beast in Mr. Wang's body is iron, right? But according to me, the bloodline in Mr. Wang's body is more suitable for the true beast Jiaolong?"
At the end, Old Turtle said something again.
"Master Wang, I wonder if what I said is right?"
"Peng!"
The green granite under Wang Gang's palm could not withstand the pressure caused by the release of vitality, and broke into countless pieces scattered on the ground.
Hearing the noise outside the door, Li Meng and Jin Lie were about to break in but were stopped by Wang Gang's angry voice.
Wang Gang's face was full of shock and panic, and he sat there in silence.
Old Turtle looked at Wang Gang quietly, with no trace of emotion on his face.
After about half a cup of tea, Wang Gang gradually calmed down, and then bowed to Old Man Turtle again, with a respectful tone in his voice.
"Dare you ask me, sir, to teach me!"
The old turtle took a sip of tea and said.
"I have told you before that I come from a chaotic family in Middle-earth. When I was young, I liked to travel around, make friends, and visit famous people and monuments."
"Once, a historic site was excavated in the far east of the Middle Earth. I went there with my friends to hunt for treasures. Who would have thought that more than 20 people went in, but only two people came out, including me."
The old man said this with sadness on his face, as if he was remembering the past.
"That historic site is actually the tomb of Emperor Chu during the medieval famine period!"
"Impossible! My ancestor, his old man, had already lost his physical body in the war that year. The desolate elixir was completely destroyed and he passed away. How could he leave a tomb behind?"
Wang Gang suddenly stood up, stared at Old Turtle, and replied with a look of astonishment on his face.
Wang Gang, who is of the bloodline of the Chu Emperor, knew from the classics handed down from his ancestors that his ancestor, the Emperor Chu, was once the emperor of the Eastern Wilderness. He laid down millions of corpses in a rage and bleeds endlessly. However, after some changes, he had already declined.
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Old Turtle raised his hand to interrupt Wang Gang and said.
"The Emperor of Chu had actually sensed this for a long time, so he left a tomb for future generations to find before the Great War in Middle-earth, and I happened to reach the deepest part of the tomb by accident."
"Following Emperor Chu's instructions, I successfully walked out of the tomb with a companion."
As he said this, Old Turtle looked at Wang Gang and said.
"I have traveled all over the wilderness to find the descendants of Emperor Chu and help them fulfill the Emperor's last wish."
Old Turtle solemnly took out a small box made of wild crystal from his arms. The box was filled with light and energy fluctuated from time to time, and he said in a trembling voice.
"What is contained in this crystal box is the source of strength that Emperor Chu used to dominate Yu Nei, the desolate elixir of the ancient true beast Jiaolong!"
Wang Gang stared blankly at the crystal box in the old man's hand, walked to the old man anxiously, slowly took the slightly cold box, and opened it gently with his fingers.
Wow!
As the small box was lightly opened, a cyan mysterious light suddenly lit up in the room, and the mysterious light instantly filled the study like sea water.
Wang Gang looked at the blue light bead, which was less than two inches long. There seemed to be a dragon full of terrifying power swimming in the bead. He couldn't believe what he was seeing and murmured to himself.
"How is it possible..."
Those who practice Taoism on the ancient continent all know what this bead represents.
The general realm of Taoism can be divided into body-forging, yuan-du, embryo-building, condensation-xu, ephemera, and true wilderness.
Some of these realms are subdivided into several categories.
For example, body training is divided into three levels: meat training, bone training, and meridians training, commonly known as the three layers of martial arts.
The Ningxu realm can be divided into seven small realms ranging from one foot to seven feet based on the coverage area of the whole body's vitality.
According to the number of cocoons of wild beasts floating around on the mayfly, one, three, six, and nine correspond to the first, second, third, and fourth heavens.
If you want to become a high-level monk, you must go through the step of crossing the Yuan, that is, through the Taoist masters above the embryonic stage to reserve their own Huangdan for future generations to transform, and then generate new Huangdan.
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There is no other way.
The small green bead was left behind by a descendant of the Chu Dynasty family during the famine period in the Middle Ages. It can be placed in a specially customized crystal box and will remain immortal forever.
There are many types of desolate pills, and they were all used by those great men in the ancient desolate period to seal the true beasts for their own use, and they have been passed down to this day.
For example, the Wild Dragon Pill in Wang Gang's hand is the ancestor of the ancient Chu family who sealed the real beast, the dragon, in the Zi Mansion, and then practiced the martial arts and combat skills derived from the real beast.
The ascetics who are above the womb level will generate a wild elixir in the Zi Mansion. The true beast body can be manifested in the Zi Mansion, and the ascetics can practice the skills of the true beast in the body.
The true beast in the ascetic's body continues to grow as the ascetic's Taoism deepens, and the ascetic uses the power of the true beast in his body to use some tyrannical methods, and the two grow together.
For example, a person who cultivates the Wild Dragon Pill can merge with the real dragon beast in his body and fight as a dragon, splitting mountains and seas, swallowing clouds and driving away fog.
At this time, Old Turtle's voice sounded.
"It was through this Dragon Wild Pill that I found you. The ancient dragon is a first-class ferocious real beast and cannot be regarded as an ordinary real beast. Only descendants with the blood of the Emperor of Chu can successfully construct it."
Old Turtle looked at Wang Gang's enlightened expression, shook his head and sighed.
"Master Wang is an upright man in his prime, talented and hard-working. It's a pity that you already have the Iron Desolation Pill in your body. The only solution now is..."
Old Turtle turned and looked in the direction of Wang Dalu's bedroom and said nothing.
Wang Gang said with a bitter look on his face.
"The Chu Emperor's lineage has long since withered by my side. I just want to be stable, so that my son Dalu can spend this life safely and happily. This is my only wish."
After saying that, Wang Gang took out a jade hairpin from his arms, touched it gently, and said softly.
"This way I can live up to the motherland's final instructions."
"but."
At this time, Wang Gang changed the subject.
"My son is involved in this turmoil. I'm afraid he won't be able to live in peace in the future. I hope my husband can help my son tide over the difficulties."
When Old Turtle heard what Wang Gang said, he remembered Wang Dalu's look of not being able to bear any loss. He smiled.
"I think that after this experience, the young master will definitely grow up. In the future, he will definitely shine in the ancient continent and recreate the scenery of his ancestors."
Wang Gang looked at the old man's face that had stopped smiling and turned serious, and thought in his heart.
"real?"
A trace of enthusiasm flashed in Old Turtle's eyes, and he nodded heavily.
"real!"
At this time, the door of the room was suddenly opened, and Li Meng walked quickly to Wang Gang, with a happy face and said respectfully.