"We wish Your Highness to sweep the world, be invincible, and lead us to become immortals!"
At this moment, the monks from the Blood Phoenix Mountain lineage bowed to Huangxu Dao together.
Huang Xudao accepted calmly.
...
A secret underground palace somewhere in the Eastern Wilderness.
Here, there are formations that cover the outside world, poisonous insects everywhere, which are easily discovered by ordinary people, and accidental mistakes are also a dead end.
More than fifty mysterious men in black gathered here, and the leader looked at it again and again, with sad eyes and tears in his eyes.
"In our lineage, there are only these people left?"
They looked at each other and couldn't figure out why the people in the headquarters were suddenly destroyed, and the treasures and classics in the base camp were all turned into ruins.
Only a few went out to do business and survived. Now the headquarters dared not go back and hid in this secret backup underground palace.
In one day, a force that was not as weak as the top holy land of the Eastern Wilderness was destroyed, leaving only a few miscellaneous fish.
"The Third Palace Master, what should we do now?" Most of the mysterious men in black were confused.
Even after learning that an accident occurred in the main hall, many mysterious men in black ran away, ignoring the summons of the third hall masters, and pretending that they were dead too.
"We..." The third hall master looked at the dozens of crooked melons and cracked dates in front of him, most of whom did not even transform into dragons.
"We are hard to stand alone now. If we are discovered, it will be a dead end. However, we can get into a certain holy land, hide our identities, and grow with the help of this holy land, and maybe we can control this holy land in the future."
The third hall master thought, and a wise light flashed in his eyes.
The others looked at each other, and their eyes lit up, thinking that this was a good plan. In this way, they would not have to hide.
"The Third Palace Master is wise, but which holy land we are better at?"
...
Jijiazhuang is 200,000 miles away.
Ji Congxin survived the thunder tribulation and entered the second transformation of the dragon.
This time, he was covered in scars and had no good skin on his body. Lightning was intertwined in his body, and thunder sounds were transmitted to the outside world. The power of the thunder was slowly refined by his body.
The Nine Heavens Yuanshi True Thunder Body, when you enter the dragon, you can practice the second level. At this point, you can absorb the percentage of the power of the thunder tribulation.
Maybe he can use his own strength to strengthen the power of the thunder tribulation to make the Jiutian Yuanshi true thunder body stronger. Ji Congxin disliked the power of the thunder tribulation too small, so he naturally would not use secret techniques to strengthen it.
He kept increasing the power of the thunder tribulation to his own limit before stopping.
As a result, he suffered.
Endless divine thunders surrounded him and formed a world of thunder. Ji Congxin strengthened his thunder power while resisting his thunder power. While absorbing the power of thunder, he used precious medicine and other medicine to recover his injuries.
Too busy.
"Fortunately, I came alive."
Ji Congxin thought that lying on the ground that was ravaged by thunder, relying on treasure medicine, the injuries in his body were recovering quickly.
It seems very dangerous when passing the tribulation, but in fact it is all within Ji Congxin's control. After all, the power of the thunder tribulation is so powerful that it cannot be separated from the contribution of his divine power.
But Ji Congxin didn't want to waste the opportunity to pass the tribulation. He wanted to strengthen the Nine Heavens Yuanshi True Thunder Body as much as possible, and never took away the blessing of the divine power.
"A monk has passed the tribulation and it seems that he has failed. Let's pick up the corpse."
Two monks carefully approached Ji Congxin and sent a message in secret.
As a result, Ji Congxin suddenly jumped up, and he punched him directly, and his whole body was shrouded in lightning. The two of them were killed by him.
Become a powder.
"Now, just talking about physical strength, I'm afraid there is no need for Zhong Shengwan to be much worse at the Four Poles."
Ji Congxin commented that he was slowly absorbed by the remaining thunder and lightning power in his body, and his physique gradually became stronger.
Ji Congxin is already satisfied with the perfect holy body of the Four Poles. You should know that this is a holy body! The body of the body is king, and the great success can be criticized for the Emperor. The body of the Supreme Level is probably not as good as the Four Poles realm.
Holy Body.
Moreover, he only survived a few thunder tribulations, and he will definitely continue to improve after the tribulations, and may not be unable to catch up with the Holy Body.
He immediately teleported away and then secretly returned to Jijiazhuang.
Three days later, his injury recovered and his strength rose to a higher level.
Ji Congxin burned incense to himself, but did not get a fellow Taoist, which was very regretful.
Half a year later, he survived another thunder tribulation and entered the third transformation of the dragon. No one disturbed him this time. The process was the same as last time, except that the location of the tribulation was further away.
"Heavenly Spirit and Earthly Spirit, demons and monsters will appear quickly!"
The feudal superstitious Ji Congxin prayed sincerely.
As for the modern social science concept, Ji Congxin was thrown into the desert of the universe by him as he traveled through time.
Time travel has happened, and I still firmly believe that myths are fake, are they stupid or not.
More than five hundred times later, a joyful message came into Ji Chengxin's eyelids—
[Congratulations to fellow Taoist for being lucky and getting one fellow Taoist, you can choose one of the following three people]
[1. Young Jiang Hengyu, a figure more than 20,000 years ago, is still weak at present and has just entered the third level of the Four Poles. He has excellent qualifications and extraordinary talents, and his future achievements are limitless.
Note: If you choose this person, the communication needs to go back to the past, the origin point is × 10, and only once.]
[2, Two Thousand Years of Stone Emperor. The terrifying Holy Spirit born in ancient times has been enlightened for two thousand years. I miss you very much.]
[3, Xiao Yan. Another world figure was once a waste when he was young, but later he had opportunities and strength to rise. Now he is a well-known figure in his thirties.
Note: If you choose this person, communication requires traveling through time and space. The origin point × 15, 1500 origin point once, and you can only communicate once.]
Ji Congxin looked at the three choices.
Shi Huang... It must be nothing happened to him, why did this guy appear again?
Who should I choose?
Thinking about three breaths, he looked at the boy's avatar on the far left.
Jiang Hengyu.
In the future, he will become the Great Emperor, Hengyu Emperor, and is invincible. Do he have any good things in his hands now?
Having achieved success, you will defeat the void with your own hands. Should you achieve success - to defeat Hengyu in the blink of an eye?
Ji Congxin chose the first one.
At the end of the scroll, a young man appeared.
Extremely aggressive.
Without further ado, let’s start communicating.
In the mysterious space, Ji Congxin reappears.
Jiang Hengyu, who was fighting with a nameless son, suddenly changed the scenery in front of him.
In front of him, a boy who looked about the same size as him appeared, seventeen or eighteen years old.
He doesn't look very similar to Ji Congxin.
Although Prince Tian, Long Nu and others have seen Ji Congxin’s true appearance, they are only young.
Now every time I communicate with them, Ji Congxin will change her appearance a little bit.
Once insignificant, but it accumulates in small amounts. Now in the eyes of Prince Tian, Ji Congxin has grown into another person.
As for Ji Congxin's true appearance, he was still that young man, without any change.
There is almost nothing that can be seen now, including his parents, Xiaobai, etc.
steady.
"Who are you? Where is this?"
Looking at the boy opposite, Jiang Hengyu looked a little panic in his expression. His spiritual sense swept over and Ji Congxin was like a mortal, without any cultivation.
But how is it possible? If he really is a mortal, how could he appear here? He mysteriously pulled him here.