Xiang Chen looked at the place where the formation was inherited, and saw that he was in a sea of stars, and the surrounding world seemed to be an endless world of stars.
These stars move and rotate regularly, as if forming a large and precise astronomical formation.
And among these stars, there was a huge old man sitting on one of them.
The old man sat on the stars, holding his chin with one hand, looking at the chessboard under his feet.
His chessboard actually seemed like a shrinking universe, with countless stars and galaxies included in it.
He looked at the contents intently, as if he didn't notice Xiang Chen's arrival.
Xiang Chen's eyes fell on the old man, and he scanned him with his spiritual mind without daring to fail. He cupped his fists and said, "Junior Li Wangchen, pay my respects to my senior!"
The old man ignored Xiang Chen and continued to look at the chess game in the starry sky.
Seeing that the other party didn't respond, Xiang Chen observed it and walked over boldly.
He came to the opponent's chessboard and saw the chess game inside, with a look of shock on his face: "What a generous move, using the universe as the chessboard, the stars as the chessboard, the stars as the chess pieces, and the chess pieces as the formation."
He glanced at the old man and was speechless.
It turned out that the old man seemed to be paying attention to the chess game, but he was actually sleeping with his head down and didn't even notice him coming.
"senior?"
Xiang Chen called softly.
The other party didn't respond.
"senior!!"
Xiang Chen's voice was a little louder, but the other party still didn't respond.
After two calls in a row, the other party still didn't respond, so Xiang Chen rolled up his sleeves.
A large ear-scratcher was directed towards the opponent's face, but this ear-scratcher directly penetrated the opponent's body and hit him.
"It is indeed a sleeping spiritual body."
Xiang Chen stopped his hand, and the other party finally seemed to sense it, and his closed eyes suddenly opened.
The old man and Xiang Chen looked at each other, and the old man shouted angrily: "What a boy, how dare you slap me in the face!"
Xiang Chen sighed: "Didn't I miss it?"
"Humph, you have behaved like this anyway, young man. Due to your impolite behavior, you only have two options to take at the moment. The first one is to die here!"
The old man sneered again and again, and the surrounding stars suddenly changed, forming a terrifying formation of heaven and earth.
Xiang Chen said calmly: "The second one is to become your personal disciple, right?"
The old man was shocked: "How do you know?"
Xiang Chen shrugged his shoulders: "Nine out of ten old men who have seen my talent want to accept me as their disciple. There is no other way. After all, we are too good."
The corner of the old man's mouth twitched. Has anyone ever praised himself like this?
I originally wanted to get involved with this guy, but I didn't expect that this guy was very bright-minded.
"But you kid, you're not ordinary. You actually have the luck of the universe in you - no, it's the luck of the universe that hasn't fully grown up yet."
The old man looked at Xiang Chen and what he said shocked Xiang Chen.
He can see his hidden destiny as the Lord of Destiny!
"There is also the power of Jianglong Fist, which seems to have been inherited from the old ghost Jianglong."
"Tsk, tsk, in the ancient Hongmeng Taoist Court, it would be a hot cake that would be sought after by the old guys. You have the capital to be proud of yourself. How about you become my personal disciple."
The old man looked at Xiang Chen and said directly.
Xiang Chen was very calm: "Senior, why don't you introduce yourself?"
"Haha, okay, I also want to let you know how powerful I am. I am one of the top ten formation masters of Hongmeng in ancient times. I am the originator of formations in the ancient times of Eternal Sky. I am much more powerful than the old man Jianglong."
The other party put his hands behind his back and looked proud.
"Megatron? Is there Optimus Prime?" Xiang Chen asked in surprise.
"It's Wei Zhentian! You actually know about Qin Tianzhu, one of the top magic weapons of Hongmeng Taoist Court."
"Ah, this -" Xiang Chen was speechless for a moment, and he also said some nonsense.
"Teacher, please bow to me!"
Xiang Chen didn't say much nonsense, he immediately bowed and saluted, and stretched out his hands in front of him, as if asking for the treasure.
Old Man Wei Zhentian was speechless for a moment, you are too direct.
"Okay, from today on, you are my third-generation direct disciple, and you will no longer be a disciple of Old Man Jianglong!"
Wei Zhentian smiled and nodded.
Xiang Chen frowned when he heard this, stood up straight and asked, "Do I have to quit Master Jianglong's school? I don't mind recognizing two masters."
"I mind!" Wei Zhentian stared at him: "As a direct disciple, naturally there can only be one sect!"
Xiang Chen smiled bitterly: "Forget it then. I have become a disciple of Master Jianglong and have inherited his boxing skills. It would be too unreasonable for me to quit now."
Wei Zhentian narrowed his eyes slightly: "Boy, please think clearly, my inheritance is much stronger and has much more future than his."
"Being a boxer means you have the ability to fight and kill. Being someone else's gun means you get my inheritance. In the future, the Eternal Lord of your generation may look at your face!"
Xiang Chen sighed: "I know that the influence of the formation cannot be compared to that of a boxer, but after all, people must have a first-come, first-served order."
"If I get your inheritance first and become your disciple, I will do it if you don't let me join Teacher Jianglong's disciple."
"But Teacher Jianglong, whom I met first, would be a blasphemy to my character if I turned my back on him and became your disciple if I got any benefits!"
"The bottom line for juniors is very low, but that doesn't mean there is no bottom line. I still care about respecting teachers, even if you have already fallen."
These words are actually Xiang Chen's lies. He respects his teacher very much because of Yaochuan and Bago's influence on him. His teacher is like his father.
Wei Zhentian sighed after hearing this: "That's such a pity. What a good idea. Let that old boy Jiang Long pick it up first. You have such a talent for formations. Why did you go to the Dragon Subduing Babel Tower first?"
"Actually, it doesn't matter if you agree. Just pretend to agree to me first, and then refuse to acknowledge the inheritance after you get it. You've got both inheritances."
Xiang Chen rubbed his nose: "The reason for conquering the Dragon-Subduing Babel Tower first is that it is simple. The Formation Babel Tower is more complex and difficult. I like to solve simple things first, and finally solve the difficult ones wholeheartedly."
"As for deceiving my seniors, wouldn't I have betrayed both teachers? The advantage is that I got it, but my Taoist heart has become dusty."
Wei Zhentian took a deep look at Xiang Chen and suddenly burst out laughing, his voice shaking the surrounding area.
Xiang Chen's soul was almost shaken away and he quickly covered his ears.
"Yes, yes, I would rather lose the benefits than let the Taoist heart be dusted. Li Wangchen, it's a good name, but this is not your real name - tell me what is your real name?"
Wei Zhentian's words made Xiang Chen immediately roll into a storm. How does this old man know that this name is not my real name?
Xiang Chen gritted his teeth and said, "This junior will be called Li Wangchen!"
Wei Zhentian seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "It seems that your true identity has not yet been seen. Could it be that you have enmity with the contemporary Eternal Heaven forces, so you concealed your identity and disguised yourself as someone else?"