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The old Taoist flew to the foot of Buzhou Mountain, turned a blind eye to the surging tide of vitality, and rushed up quickly. The tides of vitality seemed to be very obedient. The tides of vitality would calm down the road the old man walked, and then parted. When the old man entered, the tides of vitality would spread chaotic again.

"Hmm?" The old Taoist who was halfway up the mountain suddenly stopped, frowned, and murmured to himself, "There are creatures entering the long river of destiny. Who is it?"

"Is it yours?"

Then I looked up at the top of the mountain. Due to the chaotic tide of tide, the old Taoist Taoist's Taoist Dharma was profound and he could not see the reality of the mountain. But the old Taoist just looked at it. After a while, the old Taoist sighed,

"Oh!!! Let's take a look at the long river of fate first."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old Taoist body disappeared again. He returned to his cave, visualized the long river of fate, and saw who entered the long river of fate.

The Shenlong on the top of the mountain is still the true body of the Ancestral Dragon, which is on the top of the mountain, but except for three thousand avenues, the avenues are manifested around it, intertwining them into a complete world, wrapping the Shenlong's Ancestral Dragon's true body, shattering and erasing the energy transported from the entire mountain of Buzhou Mountain, and providing Shenlong with the Shenlong to absorb.

However, Chenlong, who was in the Taoist realm, found himself entering a long river. This river emerged from the void, unable to see its starting point, and flowed in an unknown direction, unable to touch its end.

Countless starlights float in the river, big and small, small as dust, big as peach eggs, shining inexplicable brilliance, dazzling and beautiful.

Suddenly, a star point next to Chenlong exploded, scaring Chenlong one. Chenlong watched, and the exploded starlight gradually dissipated with the erosion of the river.

"Where is this?" Chen Long pondered in his heart.

"Hmm? Why did I become this look?" Chen Long found that he had turned into a stone, a stone the size of a head, and he couldn't react at once.

"Hmm? Why is it so familiar?" But as Chen Long watched, he felt that this stone looked a little familiar.

"Is this my destiny? By the way, this is my destiny."

"How could my fate be in this strange river?" Chen Long was puzzled again, "Where is my body?"

"No, fate, river, strange river, fate..." Chen Long felt that he didn't seem to have lost his body, and seemed to have remembered something, but seemed to have thought of nothing, and he began to ponder.

"Fate, strange river, fate, river, is it the legendary long river of destiny?" Chen Long looked at the river in surprise, feeling indescribable excitement.

According to the prehistoric world, in the later stage of the quasi-saint, one will visualize the long river of destiny, and then the subsequent cultivation is to try to escape from the long river of destiny and float above the long river of destiny, and then one can achieve the holy position above the quasi-saint.

However, Chen Long asked Tianlong, the late stage of the Tianlong Quasi-saint, but he had never seen the so-called long river of destiny. He just said that he felt that there was indeed a river.

And today, I finally saw the river of destiny that all the prehistoric creatures dream of.

"If this is a long river of fate, then the stone that just broke is a creature falling?" Chen Long recalled the stone that scared him just now.

Looking further away, the dragon saw that in this river, the starlight points are the fate of every creature, and the starlight that constantly appears and disappears in the river is the birth and death of the prehistoric creatures.

This river looks dazzling and beautiful, but this is a chapter interpreted by countless prehistoric creatures with their lives.

"This is the real big waves wash away the sand. How many saints can be drawn by the waves of this river?" Chen Long sighed in emotion as he looked at the long river of fate.

"If you don't talk about this, let's see how to get out?" The river looked beautiful, but Chen Long didn't want to stay here all the time. The outside world was even more exciting.

"What's wrong with this? How could it float upward?" Chen Long, who was thinking, suddenly felt his fate slowly floating upward, and couldn't help but scream.

When he first came in, Chen Long's fate was just above the top, and there was still a gap in the river surface. However, as the fate rose, Chen Long felt that his fate had reached the level of the river and could rush out of the river surface at any time.

Slowly, the dragon adapted to the long river of fate and could shake freely, but when the dragon commander hit the river with his destiny, the river surface seemed to be not water, but an elastic film. No matter how the dragon hits, it would be bounced back.

"It seems that it is because my cultivation is not enough." After trying several times, they were bounced back, and Chen Long was not discouraged. There was no hope for such a thing.

"But it's not a solution to stay here all the time. How can I get out?"

At the top of Mount Buzhou, around the true body of Shenlong's ancestor dragon, the surging tides of vitality were constantly shattered by the Three Thousand Avenues, which were supplied to Shenlong for Shenlong to absorb. Suddenly, the Three Thousand Avenues around Shenlong's body emitted the sound of the Great Dao at the same time, which means that the three Thousand Avenues have increased to varying degrees.

The vitality on Mount Buzhou was even more chaotic. Those powerful monks who wanted to understand the situation stood at the foot of Mount Buzhou, and did not dare to move forward, and their paces were even more retreating.

"You guys say, what's going on with the tide of vitality on this ancestral mountain?"

"Who knows? This topic has been discussed for thousands of years, and everyone has anything to say."

"I think there must be magic weapons on it. Unfortunately, Buzhou Mountain is too stressful. Without the strength of the peak of Daluo Golden Immortal, you can't even touch the foot of the mountain, otherwise you can try your luck."

"Hmph! Who said that, can't a certain senior be retreated?"

"You are stupid. Legend has it that Buzhou Mountain is a bare mountain with nothing on it. Anyone would go to that place to settle a cave. Moreover, the pressure on Buzhou Mountain is too great. Even the quasi-saint seniors have to bear huge pressure and cannot stay there for a long time."

"Isn't that the treasure born?"

"Not necessarily, maybe there is a spiritual transformation on the ancestral mountain, that is, it may be the mountain god of Buzhou Mountain."

"No, I think...

Thousands of years have passed, and the dragon is still in the same position, immersed in the top of Mount Buzhou, while the tides on Mount Buzhou are still the same, indirectly protecting the dragon.

"Buzz~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Suddenly, the tide of vital energy throughout the mountain began to fluctuate and slowly decrease. The creatures who had been paying attention immediately noticed and stared at the changes in Yan Yuanqi.

“Have the vital energy trend decreased?”

"Did you feel it too? It seems that I feel right."

"I'm really looking forward to whom I will disturb the ancestral mountain for thousands of years."

The Shenlong on the mountain opened his eyes at this time, and two purple-gold lights rushed straight into the sky. The capital light shone brightly, making the sun and moon in the prehistoric world fade. Only two pillars of light rising up at the foot of the mountain, then turned around in the sky, and then looked at the ground again. The creatures in the prehistoric world felt like they were seen by a pair of eyes.

"Then, that's the god of horse?"

"It seems like a pair of eyes."

"It's impossible. Who has such supernatural powers? It's so terrible."

"Yes, I saw a pair of huge eyes, which seemed to see through me, and I felt scared when I thought about it."

The two rays of light disappeared, the sunken dragon turned into a human body, feeling his own power blankly, muttering to himself,

"The Eye of the True Dragon has evolved, but you can look at the stars in the sky and the vast world below. It's a good magical power."

Chenlong advanced to the late stage of Quasi-Saint, and was in a good mood. When he watched the top of Buzhou Mountain, there was something treasured. This was indeed a bare mountain. He couldn't help but laugh. Now he has obtained something more precious, and it's nothing to have or not.

"I'm going to go down too." Chen Long disappeared from the top of the mountain.

When Chenlong went down the mountain, the old Taoist priest also opened his eyes, and his eyes were inexplicably shining, "It turned out to be him, that special fate, in this way, it would be beneficial to me."

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