I have become an emperor, you said that covering the sky is an infinite box

Chapter 55 Nobles with Twelve Surnames (for further reading and collection)
Surrounded by clouds and mist, on the top of the mountain like falling into the sea of ​​clouds, a thin figure is sitting cross-legged, dressed in white, moving with the wind, as if blending into this world.

Suddenly, a space passage appeared in front of him, and a figure walked out of it, with the same appearance, it turned into a stream of light and sank into the center of his brow.

The eyes opened suddenly, and immeasurable celestial light bloomed, as if spanning the distance of time and space, where heaven, earth, yin and yang, and the five elements were all contained.

The fairy flower floating in the middle dantian bloomed the fourth and fifth petals one after another. Each petal has extremely mysterious lines, as if explaining the Dao, rules, yin and yang, five elements and so on.

"call"

Wang Chen let out a long sigh of relief, showing a rare smile.

Compared to the previous worlds that came to "The Master", "Tomb of the Gods" and "Mortal Cultivation of Immortals", the world of immortality is really powerful and extraordinary.

Not to mention other things, the background of three thousand epochs of reincarnation alone makes the world of Dian Niang's ninety percent novels unmatched.

That's a desperate number!

Even if I went a little early, I couldn't invest in Fang Laomo.

But by following Linglong and taking chances along the way, he also benefited a lot.

The cultivation system of the eternal life method, hundreds of three thousand ways, the rise and fall of countless civilizations, the wisdom of countless ancestors...

Make your own background more and more profound.

"It's really unexpected to come to immortality 3000 years in advance."

Wang Chen shook his head, there are many people who have landed tens of thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, or even an era ahead of time.

As for eternal life... it seems that there are really not many of them.

But that's good, at least he saw the demeanor of Linglong Immortal Venerable who had just defected from the Taiyi Sect.

A "Feng Aotian".

"Da Luo's eternal way?"

Wang Chen twisted his neck and chuckled lightly.

"Tossing and turning, still thinking about eternal life."

In other words, next time I meet her next time, should I tell her the true meaning of "Da Luo"?
Or forget it.

Eighty percent of the time, she would doubt her life after listening to it, and her heart would be broken.

Wang Chen threw away these distracting thoughts, and looked far ahead, his deep eyes spanned a million miles away, and fell to the depths of the mountains ahead that were surrounded by numerous formation restrictions.

The prehistoric world does not know the frontier, and it is vast and boundless. The four continents and the interior of the four seas in the world of earth and immortality also have great power to open up many worlds, caves, blessed places, and secret realms.

There are often caves left by senior monks who sat and died. After hundreds of millions of years of baptism, they gradually evolved into an ancient relic or secret place.

Become a lucky fortune in the eyes of countless latecomers!

Obtaining the inheritance left by the ancestors in the secret territory, and finally soaring into the sky, there are countless cases of becoming a strong person.

Therefore, every time a secret realm is opened, countless monks will be attracted to look for opportunities.

Naturally, all kinds of infighting, intrigues and bloody storms were indispensable during this period.

Taihe Mountain was originally an inconspicuous mountain range located at the junction of the northern part of Fuzhou and Lizhou and Xinzhou.

On weekdays, monks occasionally enter the mountains to hunt monsters, collect spiritual plants, and dig ores.

Today, there are monks from all over the world gathered in a radius of millions of miles.

Above the dome of the sky, banners are flying, covering the sky and covering the sun. When you look up, there are chariots, flying boats, auspicious clouds, lotus stands and many other magic weapons, exuding a tyrannical aura, as if to fill the sky.

For a time, the sky was filled with rays of light, with thousands of auspicious colors, auspicious clouds covering the top, and a distant Taoist rhyme.

Whispering words drop pearls, celestial maidens scatter flowers, blow Dharma snails, play Dharma drums, and many other visions, like water under the eaves, jingling continuously,
"Tsk tsk, the Si family in Fuzhou, the Zi family in Lizhou, the Ji family in Xinzhou and the Jiang family in Qizhou are all here."

Looking around, in the four directions of southeast, northwest, flying boats filled the sky filled with banners symbolizing the four great families.

Black Dragon Banner, Xuanniao White Banner, Phoenix Red Banner, Shangyangyan Banner!
The banner fluttered with the wind, hunting, and the ear-shattering sound shook the sky, evolving wild beasts, thousands of troops, lightning and thunder, and other visions, followed by waves of vast abyss-like The terrifying breath made people feel heart palpitations, even Wang Chen, who had transformed into a Yang God, felt his primordial spirit trembling.

With such a terrifying background, the other aristocratic sects and the people of the imperial dynasty are all overshadowed.

"A man should be like this!"

Rao is able to cross the heavens, Wang Chen saw the background of the nobles of the twelve surnames, and there were monstrous waves in his heart.

"No surprises"

Looking at the exit of the prohibition formation on Mount Taihe in front, there are flashes of light from time to time. Occasionally, with the huge coercion of this cultivator, Wang Chen can already guess the result of this secret realm.

"The big head will be taken away by the nobles with twelve surnames again"

Twelve noble surnames!
A true noble among the human race. ,
Inherited for hundreds of millions of years, after many eras, it still remains unbroken.

In Zhanzhou in the south, among the nobles with twelve surnames, those who can no longer be sidelined, even if for various reasons, they were forced to leave the ancestral land of Kyushu and live in remote places.

He is still the leader of the human race! ! !

Regarding the distribution of benefits in the secret realm of Taihe Mountain, almost everyone on the Xingwang forum agreed that the Si family, the Zi family, the Ji family, and the Jiang family were the ones who could really eat meat.

Other aristocratic clans and imperial dynasties can also drink soup.

But it's not clear soup with little water, at least there is a layer of oil on the surface.

As for other small sects, small families and casual cultivators with no background who come to fish in troubled waters.

If you can pick up some dregs left over from other people's food, you've gone far.

class solidification
This is a phenomenon that exists in all races.

After the opening of the Taihe Mountain Secret Realm, Wang Chen secretly observed it for a few days, and ventured into it, but he only walked around the periphery to make a show.

The treasures in the outskirts of the secret realm had long been eaten up by the monks who were the first to kill them, and there was not even a hair left.

But Wang Chen didn't care anymore.

He didn't even think about going to the secret realm to explore, desperately trying to grab the opportunity.

Coming to Taihe Mountain is to come out to relax, see the world, and pave the way for him to "launder money" by the way.

Anyway, he has a place where he can cut leeks.

This time, in the secret realm of Taihe Mountain, there were [-] or [-] monks who died.

Is it worth gambling with your life for a small profit?
Seeing a few wounded and sad casual cultivators flying out from the exit of the formation, Wang Chen sighed lightly, then fell to his feet, turned into a ray of white light, and swept towards the distant sky.

……

The breeze was blowing, and clouds drifted by from time to time. Wang Chen stepped on the auspicious clouds and roamed in the sea of ​​clouds.
"Ok?"

Suddenly, he frowned, and suddenly found a wave of space fluctuations on the ground in front of him.

This spatial fluctuation is almost invisible. If Wang Chen hadn't comprehended many laws, the background of the Dao is powerful, and he would never be able to capture it.

"How can there be spatial fluctuations in this poor country? Go down and have a look!"

Driven by curiosity, the tyrannical consciousness swept past, and saw a man soaked in blood in a dense bush.

"Lecturer Lu, why is it you?"

(End of this chapter)