I don't know how many kilometers away from Yuezhou.

A magnificent palace complex.

This is where the Qiankun League, one of the nine major forces, resides.

At this time, in a palace.

Here sits a terrifying man, with black hair scattered and domineering, standing there, there is a peerless aura that is unique to me.

He heard reports from the two saints of His Royal Highness.

Huo raised his head, and two terrifying cold electricity shot out from his eyes, like a god and demon, revealing a spirit of suppressing the eternal universe.

The two saints tremblingly knelt on the ground, their faces full of awe.

"Very good, did you defeat me with one finger? Back then, Chu Fan didn't have enough fun in this seat, so I finally chose to join the Qiankun League, one of the nine major forces, to learn from many outstanding geniuses."

"Now, thousands of years have passed, and this seat is stronger than before. I hope that in Chu Fan's mouth, his invincible father can bring me a little pressure."

The voice resounded like thunder, revealing absolute confidence.

It sounded extremely arrogant, but the two saints of His Highness did not have the slightest suspicion.

Just because the man in front of him has already crushed all the geniuses of the same generation of the Qiankun Alliance and became the eighth son of the Qiankun Alliance!

The sons of God above him are no longer the same generation!

"Go, go to Yuezhou, I want to defeat Chu Fan's father, the first ancestor of the Chu family, in the same place!"

The domineering man said coldly.

Immediately, he led the two saints out of the palace, and wanted to leave here and go to Yuezhou.

But at this moment, a voice came.

"Ahead is the Eighth God Son, Dao Wangshu."

Um?

The domineering man Dao Wangshu looked back, only to see a child wearing a black Taoist robe.

His expression changed, and he immediately recognized that this was a disciple of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion in the Qiankun Alliance.

The Tianji Pavilion has a special status in the Qiankun Alliance. They are specially responsible for measuring the world's affairs and fortune-telling, similar to the fortune-tellers.

Although Dao Wangshu is arrogant, he is not completely defiant. He knows that the master of the Tianji Pavilion is unfathomable, so he is quite polite:

"I don't know what's wrong with this child?"

"Eighth God Son, Master asked me to tell you, don't leave the Qiankun Alliance in the near future."

Daotong said calmly.

Dao Wangshu's expression changed slightly, and he asked, "Why is this?"

"Master said, if you leave the Qiankun Alliance, although there is no worry about your life, but in the future, you will no longer have the possibility of advancing."

After speaking, the Taoist boy turned around and left.

He left Dao Wangshu with a gloomy expression on the spot.

The two saints said cautiously, "Master, are we still going to Yuezhou?"

"Go, why don't you go, my life is up to me, I can't help it, how can it be that a small hexagram can tie it up!"

Dao Wangshu's character has boundless arrogance in his heart, and he thinks that man is sure to conquer the sky, and he can break through ten thousand things with one force!

Even if it is Tianji Pavilion, it can't stop his belief!

Immediately, Daowangshu turned into a stream of light and disappeared at the end of the sky.

at this time.

Above the Tianji Pavilion.

The former Taoist boy returned and returned to order, "Master, you have already conveyed your message to the eighth son of God, Dao Wangshu, but he didn't take it seriously and went anyway."

From the depths of the palace, there was a voice, ethereal and vast.

"I already know, you go down."

"Yes!"

Daotong slowly stepped back.

And inside the palace, an old man with a crane-haired face and a youthful face sat cross-legged, wearing a Taoist robe, embroidered with the sun and the moon on the top, and stars on the bottom.

As he breathed, the sun, moon, and stars turned out to be like real ones, emitting a little radiance.

"Hey, it's a pity, a good innate Tao body golden body, a good container, so useless."

"Forget it, it's just a captive livestock, just find another one."

The old man seemed to have a friendly tone, but the words he said made people shudder, treating all living beings as livestock.

Perhaps, the so-called ancient and unparalleled talents, in the face of such ancient existences, are only the value of becoming a container.

A glimpse of the leopard in the tube can be seen.

The Qiankun Alliance is like this, and so are the nine major forces.

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Inside the yard.

Chu Zhen sat cross-legged under the ancient tree, his body exuding boundless brilliance.

He has already swallowed the golden blood, and is now undergoing his final transformation.

Once the fusion is completed, his immortal divine body will be promoted to the immortal body, which is the final form of the immortal physique.

In the past years, Lin Yichen had just obtained the Indestructible Divine Body and passed it on to Chu Fan.

The Inextinguishable Holy Body was acquired by him later, and he originally wanted to give it to Chu Fan, but he never thought that the white-haired man would give the black-haired man.

Now, it can only be used on his descendants.

Chu Zhen's bloodline returned to his ancestors, and he looked almost the same as Chu Fan when he was a child, and it must be the same when he grew up.

Giving him the Immortal Eucharist may be the best choice.

The fusion process did not take long, and it was completed in about a stick of incense.

At this time, Chu Zhen, although the appearance did not seem to have changed, but if you look closely, you can see the golden lines on his skin.

In the pupil, there is also golden light flowing, full of an amazing divinity.

This is the Inextinguishable Holy Body. In terms of strength, it is comparable to the top three of the three thousand physiques in this world!

In the future, Dacheng can even challenge the demigods!

Lin Yichen glanced at it and nodded, "Not bad."

Chu Zhen immediately approached and knelt down and kowtowed to Lin Yichen, "Thank you for the grace of the ancestors, I will work hard to cultivate in the future, defeat the golden body of the Taoist body, rectify the name of the second-generation ancestor, and rectify the name of my Chu family!"

"it is good."

Lin Yichen only said one word, Chu Zhen has a lofty belief in his heart, and he doesn't need to ask him any more.

"This place is not suitable for living, I will take you home."

go home.

Those two simple words made the old man Chu Yunfan's body startled. He couldn't forget that when his father died, his only wish was to go home.

Unfortunately, it cannot be achieved until death.

Since Chu Fan died, the Chu family's inheritance has been cut off. After thousands of years, the blood in their bodies is so weak that they can't even practice.

Not to mention going home, they can't even get out of this area.

Home, what a luxurious word that is.

But now, everything is no longer a luxury.

Just because, the first-generation ancestor, has returned!

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At the same time, the elderly domain owner in the central area of ​​Yuezhou.

Also received terrible news.

The golden body of the Xiantian Taoist body in the past wants to return, and he will make an appointment with the first ancestor of the Chu family to fight on the top of the void in Yuezhou!

In fact.

This news, not only the elderly domain masters, but the Yuezhou cultivators basically know it.

Obviously, this is what Dao Wangshu did on purpose.

I want to recreate the glorious battle of the past.

above the void.

Dao Wangshu stood with his hands behind his back, his black hair fluttered, and his eyes flashed with cold electricity.

"Let you be my stepping stone to the king's realm!"

As for Tianji Pavilion's warning, he had long since left it out of the sky.

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