The first thousand three hundred and sixty-eight chapters God rune fruit
All the divine patterns disappeared, leaving only a ray of light in this space, right in front of Zi Chen's eyes.
Zi Chen looked at the light in front of him with a somewhat surprised expression.
This spiritual light is round and looks like a ripe fruit, floating quietly in front of it.
No matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with divine patterns.
Whoosh!
A ray of light suddenly flew out of the spiritual light and turned into an old man. He looked at Zi Chen.
Zi Chen had already retreated three feet away, his face full of vigilance.
"Why……!"
The old man sighed first. Zi Chen had heard this voice before, and his expression changed again, "Are you...?"
"If you have come this far, you should have seen everything."
The old man said expressionlessly: "Yes, I am just a remnant left over from that time. I thought it would never appear again."
The old man spoke feebly and seemed weak.
Zi Chen stood there, a little confused.
The old man continued: "Being able to come here proves that you have a destiny with my divine pattern, and..."
Suddenly, a strange light flashed in the old man's eyes, and his expression changed significantly.
"Is it so tragic? Are you all like Shenwen Dao?"
He sighed, and then said: "It seems that you have never given up."
Not sure if it was an illusion, Zi Chen found that the old man's energy and spirit quickly recovered, as if there was vitality re-injected, and he looked energetic, "You have found the Dao Fruit, which proves that our clan should not be exterminated! Young man, your name is
what name?"
"Zi Chen!"
Zi Chen quickly clasped his fists.
"good very good!"
The old man nodded again, then stretched out his hand a little. The only spiritual light here flew toward Zi Chen's eyebrows and disappeared into his sea of consciousness.
"The Dao Fruit is the foundation of the Divine Marks. It can greatly enhance your understanding and allow you to be naturally close to the Divine Marks. In those days, only the innate Dharma Soul and the Taoist body were qualified to possess it. It was like a sprouting seed buried
I keep it in my heart, just waiting to grow into a towering tree in the future!"
Countless divine pattern knowledge poured into Zi Chen's sea of consciousness, and among them were the divine patterns that Zi Chen was familiar with that could condense fragments.
The name of the divine pattern is - The First Interpretation of the Way of Dharma!
Zi Chen was absorbing the knowledge of Daoguo, while the old man was looking at the black stone, as if he was recalling the past, lost in thought.
After discovering that the black stone was extraordinary, Zi Chen carried the black stone all the way, just in case.
"The absorption is pretty good. It seems that the Dharma Soul Dao Body is not weak. Is this your clan's choice?... Maybe this is really an opportunity."
The old man nodded and was quite satisfied with Zi Chen's performance. The only thing he was dissatisfied with was that his level was too low.
However, Zi Chen has already obtained the Dao Fruit, and his next practice will definitely speed up, and it is even difficult to say he wants to be slow.
What he has to do from now on is to live.
While absorbing Dao Fruit, Zichen's soul power is also undergoing obvious changes. His soul is more condensed and its quality is also improving.
"Even the essence of the soul has changed. Could it be that he is the Dharma Soul Taoist body left behind by our clan?"
The old man's eyes widened in disbelief.
Zi Chen actually perfectly absorbed the Dao Fruit. In the history of this divine pattern, only the Dharma Soul Dao Body could do this.
A moment later, Zi Chen, who had fully refined the Dao Fruit, opened his eyes. Countless divine seals seemed to flash through his eyes, and his eyes became very sharp.
"Now that you have refined the Tao Fruit, you are equivalent to receiving the inheritance of our clan. If possible in the future, remember to help our clan carry it forward."
The old man's expression returned to normal, and there was a shining divine seal in his hand, "This seal is the initial seal of the divine pattern. If you keep it with you, it will be of great help to the growth of your divine pattern."
Zi Chen took it with both hands as a sign of respect.
"In addition to the Dao Fruit, our clan also has two treasures. One is the Divine Mark Celestial Bell, which has one master and four pairs. The other is the Dao Sword condensed with countless divine patterns. They can greatly enhance the Divine Mark clan's ability.
Combat strength."
Zi Chen thought of the divine bell from before and the spiritual light that flew out after the world was destroyed in the picture.
The old man opened his eyes and looked around. His vision seemed to penetrate the space and see what was happening in the outside world.
There were some fluctuations in his emotions, and there was sadness in his eyes again, and there was even a touch of sadness.
Zi Chen suddenly remembered something, and his face changed accordingly, "This place... may disappear."
He used the word disappear, but did not say destroy, but the meaning was similar.
The old man seemed to be able to feel it, and nodded, "This world is already broken, and it is only a matter of time before it disappears."
While feeling emotional, he was also a little lucky. Fortunately, Zi Chen's arrival gave the Divine Runes a successor, otherwise the Divine Runes would have disappeared in the long river of history.
"What have you been holding it for?" The old man looked at the black stone in Zi Chen's hand.
"I picked it up, I don't know what it's for, just in case." Zi Chen smiled awkwardly and hurriedly put it away.
The old man was startled for a moment, then nodded without saying anything else.
The old man waved his hand, and a light door leading to nowhere appeared next to him.
Zi Chen was a little puzzled, and the old man explained: "This is the underground world that was opened up by the divine patterns in the past. There should be some things left in it. Go and see what you can take away."
Zi Chen noticed that the old man's body began to become unreal, the space around him was no longer stable, and he became sad for a while.
"It was just a remnant soul, nothing to be pitied for. However, after seeing you, I regained hope. I left these behind in despair, but today it seems to be the right thing to do."
The old man waved his hand and said: "Remember, as long as you live, you must not let the divine marks disappear."
A force fell on Zi Chen, pushing him into the light door, and the old man and this space disappeared.
The old man did not tell Zi Chen why the world had become like this and who the terrible enemy was back then.
He was not asked to carry out the mission of the Divine Patterns to seek revenge, nor was he put under pressure. Instead, he was allowed to live.
Even though he had seen countless separations of life and death, Zi Chen still felt sad at the moment.
He didn't know where that space was, so he could only turn around and bow respectfully behind him.
The bell suddenly rang and rippled.
"It's in, it's in!"
"Stop it quickly!"
"Go away, this is mine!"
Someone was shouting loudly, obviously fighting for something.
The powerful aura made Zi Chen feel a lot of pressure, and then he found himself underground.
This was the place where Helen had previously warned him not to enter.
"Boy, it's really fate that we can meet here."
A laugh came from the side, "What a great fate!"
Zi Chen turned around and saw Lux not far away, with obvious murderous intent in his eyes.
Whoosh!
Zi Chen did not get entangled with Lux and flew directly into the distance because he saw Helen and others, and they were not in good condition.
"Still want to run? Do you think you can run?"
Lux smiled sarcastically and followed behind. His level was far superior to that of Zi Chen, but he was not in a hurry to kill.
He knew where Zi Chen was going.
"I already told you that I won't be polite when I see you again. Why don't you believe me?"
Picol looked at Helen who fell to the ground, with a cold look on the corner of his mouth, "Do you not believe what I said? Or do you think I can't do it?"
Behind Picol, three people with cold expressions stood.
Everyone in Helen's team was injured.
"Picol, have you forgotten those days?" Alva glared at him.
"What happened back then?" Picol smiled and said: "You were very weak back then, and you are just as weak now. Speaking of Alva, I don't even bother to recruit people like you. Big Beard and Luo Xiao, you two can do it.
Think about it and choose to join my team, you won’t have to die today.”
"You're dreaming!" the injured bearded man responded coldly.
"Don't even think about it!" This was Luo Xiao's attitude.
Picol smiled lightly and said: "Yes, there is blood, but another bloody person will be buried with you soon."
He turned his head and looked into the distance, Zi Chen turned into light and approached.
"Zi Chen, why are you here again?"
Alva looked anxious at Zi Chen.
Zi Chen smiled helplessly, "I came in by accident."
He walked towards Helen.
A cold light flashed in Picol's eyes.
Zi Chen walked past Kaleo, who suddenly took out a dagger and stabbed Zi Chen in the back.