Chapter 343
"Young master, how long have I been asleep?"

When Qin Wudao was thinking, an old voice suddenly sounded in his mind, revealing exhaustion.

system?
No!

"Senior, are you awake?"

Qin Wudao was overjoyed, and with a sliver of his soul power, he sneaked into the Donghuang Bell, saw the illusory Kun Taoist, and asked hurriedly.

"Feeling a familiar breath, I woke up early!"

Taoist Kun smiled and asked, "The breath of Yuan Tianzun? Where is this?"

The original Tianzun in his mouth is the original Supreme!

In the ancient times, he followed the Kunlun Taoist and visited the Primordial Supreme, so he was very familiar with the latter's aura.

"Senior, this is the inheritance space of Primordial Heavenly Venerable!" Qin Wudao replied.

Taoist Kun frowned slightly, pinched his fingers, and said very puzzled: "No, it's not the time to open the Primordial Heavenly Venerate Secret Realm yet, there is a problem here!"

Qin Wudao was startled, and asked in a deep voice: "Senior, do you know something secret?"

Kun Daoren didn't reply immediately, he pinched his hands, exuding an ancient aura, his aura flickered, forming a gossip compass, spinning rapidly.

The ear-piercing sound spread around.

Above the compass, a little bit of starlight flickered, and time and space seemed to be flowing backwards, and finally became gray, which was very magical.

About 10 minutes later, Taoist Kun said solemnly: "The time when the original secret realm was born should be ten years later. Someone opened the secret realm ahead of time!"

When Qin Wudao heard the words, he smelled a conspiracy. A secret realm that was supposed to be opened ten years later was forced ten years earlier.

Who on earth has such courage?

"The Primordial Secret Realm is different from the Kunlun Secret Realm. It was created by the Primordial Supreme himself. It is equivalent to a complete world. Even a fairyland warrior cannot discover it, let alone open it!"

Kun Daoren looked up at Jiuxiao and said firmly: "The only person who can do this is 'it'!"

"Senior, who is 'it'?" Qin Wudao asked curiously.

Taoist Kun shook his head and said, "Young Master, it's not that I won't tell you, I will tell you when you break through to the Emperor Hunyuan Realm!"

Seeing that Taoist Kun didn't say anything, Qin Wudao was not easy to force, so he had to put away this curiosity.

"Senior, do you know how to get out of this world?" Qin Wudao changed the subject and asked.

"It's simple. If you look for a direction and go straight ahead, you will see a corridor of thousands of miles. When you reach the end of the corridor, you will walk out of this world!" Taoist Kun said immediately without hesitation.

Qin Wudao nodded, his soul returned to his body, and he walked straight in the direction in front of him.

Along the way, all I saw was a barren scene, where the soles of my feet fell were all dead bones, without any vitality.

go go go!
After walking for two days, Qin Wudao's throat was full of smoke, his lips were white and cracked, his feet seemed to be tied with iron blocks, and every step he took was extremely strenuous.

Finally, a long corridor appeared in the yellow sand of the desert, like a giant dragon entrenched on the ground, winding and winding with no end in sight.

Qin Wudao was refreshed, took two steps in three steps, and hurried into the Wanli corridor, and immediately felt that his body had recovered to its peak, and all the negative influences disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, he was attracted by the murals on the edge of the corridor.

The first painting, the opening of the world, has a giant in the painting, holding a pair of axes, cutting off the chaotic space-time.

In the second painting, the death of the giant, after the formation of heaven and earth, he was seriously injured and fell. His huge body turned into pure energy to nourish the newly born world.

The third painting, the formation of the avenue, was nourished by the energy generated by the fall of giants, and creatures began to appear in the world. With rules, the original avenue was born.

The fourth painting, the alternation of day and night. With the Dao, the world is further improved, and the alternation of day and night begins to appear.

The fifth painting, formed at 24 o'clock.
The sixth painting, the formation of four seasons.
Qin Wudao looked at the mural without blinking his eyes, for fear of missing the wonderful picture.

In the murals, he learned about the formation of heaven and earth, the evolution of the earth, the birth of the Dao, the formation of day and night, the purification of the race, the birth of civilization, the construction of the cultivation system, and the beginning of war.
Every painting has greatly increased his knowledge!

After walking for a long time, maybe dozens of miles, maybe hundreds of miles, or maybe tens of thousands of miles, Qin Wudao finally came to the last mural.

This is a remnant painting. It can be roughly seen that the immortals are fighting fiercely, and many immortals have shed blood, but who the enemy is, just happens to be in the incomplete place, so it cannot be determined from the remnant painting.

"The Wanli Corridor is the epitome of the original continent, but it's a pity that the most important paintings are not complete!" Kun Daoren's emotional voice echoed in Qin Wudao's mind.

Qin Wudao took a deep look at the residual painting, then turned around and entered the vortex of space.

The contents of the painting shocked him greatly, but that was all. With his current strength, he still couldn't understand the grandeur.

In another time and space, Soul Martial Ancestor also came to Wanli Corridor, saw the last broken painting, with a sneer on his face.

"This painting will never be complete, and the ending of the story is finally at this moment!"

He reached out to touch the mural, and his eyes were filled with coldness.

After passing through the space vortex, Qin Wudao came to a new world, where the plants were dense and exuded an ancient atmosphere, and there were elixir everywhere at a glance.

"Senior, this should be a normal world, right?" With the experience of the previous two worlds, Qin Wudao couldn't figure out the void he was in now, and asked in his heart.

"It is rumored that the Primordial Supreme is good at growing elixir, and once refined a small world into a medicine garden, it should be here!" Taoist Kun replied.

After Qin Wudao heard this, he immediately became excited, turned into a hardworking farmer, and began to pick elixir.

When digging the medicine, he was very careful. He put all the root system and the surrounding soil into the portable space. Many of these ancient elixir were extinct. If they were taken back and planted, they could be used to refine many elixirs.

After digging for a while, he smelled a fragrance, and immediately followed the fragrance to find it, and came to a lake.

In the center of the lake, there is a small island with a plant growing on it, and two fruits hanging on it, one is golden and the other is silver, exuding an attractive fragrance.

"Gold and silver dragon and phoenix fruit!"

Qin Wudao was shocked. This is an extinct elixir, and it is the main material for refining 'Emperor Pill'.

The Emperor Pill can assist quasi-emperor peak warriors, increasing the chance of breaking through the emperor's realm several times.

In addition, Emperor Qiangu, Emperor Eternal, Emperor Yuanyuan, etc., can also receive many benefits after swallowing the Emperor Pill.

"Careful, there's something in the water!"

Just when Qin Wudao was about to pick the fruit, the voice of Taoist Kun sounded, making him stop.

In the next breath, the surface of the water boiled, several water columns rose, and a terrifying breath came from the bottom of the lake, stirring up the wind and rain in the lake.

(End of this chapter)

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