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Chapter 4662: The Reason of Mud Tires

More than a hundred talented people selected from the ancient road in the starry sky have stayed in the Yunxiao Palace, and after hundreds of thousands of years, they have become the supreme geniuses.

Zhou Shen's futon heard that they did not wait, because he learned from the mouth of the little Taoist boy with red lips and white teeth that Zhou Shen was still asleep and did not know when he would wake up.

However, their goal is no longer the qualification to listen to sermons on a futon, but the more coveted disciple seat.

The path to Tianmen established by Zhou Shen and with more stringent conditions is the only way to obtain a seat as a disciple of Zhou Shen.

Only on the great road leading to Tianmen can we see the true pinnacle of the divine universe.

Legend has it that on the way to the Heavenly Gate, there remains the true shadow of an existence that transcends the invincible supreme being. Even if you step into it to practice, it is a supreme destiny.

Countless monks yearn for it and want to stand out from the Starry Sky Ancient Road and step into the Heavenly Gate. Naturally, the competition is far more intense than the Starry Sky Ancient Road.

Everything is being reborn.

Yunxiao Palace, Tianyantai.

In an exquisite dojo that goes straight to the top of the clouds, Lao Zun, Blood Wave Supreme, Nine Tribulations King, Feng Qi, Long Yan Long Chi and others all gathered together to sit, sipping tea and watching the clouds.

And Jian Wushuang, who was still sleeping, was sitting on the stage and secretly drinking tea.

"It's still so comfortable. Sitting and drinking tea with a few old friends is much more comfortable than preaching and answering questions." Jian Wushuang said leisurely.

Everyone smiled, and Feng Qi curled his lips and said, "You have been drinking this tea for more than a hundred thousand years, and you are still not tired of it."

Jian Wushuang smiled and took another sip, "Of course it's not greasy. This tea is a good treasure taken from the Chaos Tea Tree of Zhangjian Zhenzong. It's especially good for the spleen and stomach."

After hearing this explanation, the rest of the people almost spit out the tea in their mouths.

This guy who already stands at the top of the entire universe, even the way of heaven is under his control, actually wants to drink tea to protect his spleen and stomach.

But then I thought about it, Zhou Shen likes drinking tea, which can be regarded as a hobby found in boring days.

After drinking tea for more than ten years, Jian Wushuang said seriously, "Everyone, in the next period of time, everything in Yunxiao Palace will be left to you."

Putting down the tea cup, the Blood Wave Supreme asked, "Lord Zhoushen, are you ready?"

"Get ready to go to the heavens and find the mud tire that disappeared in Cangwu Terrace." Jian Wushuang said.

Feng Qi said hurriedly, "But a million years have passed and that thing has not shown any sign of its appearance. Could it be that it has already died?"

Jian Wushuang shook his head, "It is precisely because of this that I feel a little uneasy. If it is allowed to continue to grow, the consequences will be absolutely disastrous. I don't want the Divine Power Universe to fall into turmoil again."

Feng Qi pursed her lips tightly, obviously she also knew the importance of the matter.

After all, Qiting's mud body is so weird that it was formed by absorbing the essence and blood of nearly ten million monks.

Although the mud tire was not as good as Jian Wushuang a million years ago, it was indeed an ancestral existence. If it was allowed to grow, the consequences would be disastrous.

"I'll go with you." Before Feng Qi could speak, the Nine Tribulations King, who had been rarely speaking but was extremely serious, said.

Today's Nine Tribulations King, who gained the great enlightenment from the God of the Universe millions of years ago, has already broken through that shackles and reached the terrifying semi-ancestral realm. His whole body is like a heavy sword with a completely hidden edge, but no one dares to question it.

His sharpness.

Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows, smiled and patted his shoulder, "Good brother, although I also want you to go with me, the experience of the journey to Tianmen is inseparable from you. You can help guard it.

, it also helped me."

"Let Elder Giant Ax guard it there," said the Nine Tribulations King.

The Giant Ax Supreme shook his head repeatedly, "I won't go, my body is getting old. I need to rest more before I can continue to fight with the God of Zhou."

"You, just keep watch at the Tianmen for me. Lao Zun and I will go and fight quickly. We will be back soon." Jian Wushuang put his arms around the Nine Tribulations King and said with a smile.

"Okay, I must come back within a million years. By then the monks on the way to Tianmen should also come out." The Nine Tribulations King said.

Jian Wushuang smiled and nodded, "Come on, drink for another year, and I will leave again after one year."

One year later, two figures walked out of the Yunxiao Palace above the clouds and headed for the world of heaven and earth.

"Old Zun, I want to ask you something." Among the long clouds, Jian Wushuang, dressed as a ranger, looked at the old Zun beside him and said.

"I know what you want to ask, all the news about that clay tire?" Compared with millions of years ago, the aura of "no strangers allowed to enter" in Lao Zun's body has almost disappeared. At this time, he is like a sect.

Like the elders who love to take a nap, they feel a little more peaceful.

Jian Wushuang nodded, "I still don't quite understand why Qiting, who has reached the top, did that."

"That's because he has reached the point where he has to do that." The old man looked into the distance and said quietly, "His strength and realm have reached the point where he can no longer hide it, far beyond the ancestor level.

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"What? Beyond the ancestral level?" Jian Wushuang was horrified, "But the pinnacle of the universe is not just the ancestral level?!"

"Since the pinnacle of the universe is the ancestor level, then who am I?" Lao Zun said calmly, "And he who understood from the Chaos Spring should naturally have borrowed that power to reach the pinnacle of the universe.

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"Having mastered that kind of power, he naturally also knew the ultimate truth and the limits of everything, so he used that method."

"Using the divine blood of billions of living beings to create a divine body, it will serve as its own faded mortal body, retaining its intact power, and ascend there."

Jian Wushuang was shocked. The elder's words were very clear. The reason why Qiting trapped and killed nearly ten million monks was to create a divine body to act as a mortal body that he should have shed, in order to retain all his power.

And what is there in that unknown place that makes Qiting so dehumanized?

Both of them fell silent. After an unknown period of time, Jian Wushuang suddenly said, "Qiting also said something to me before he died. He said that I would reach this point one day. Is it true or false?"

The old man did not answer, but rarely called Jian Wushuang's name, "Wushuang, do you remember the three promises between us?"

Jian Wushuang nodded, "Remember."

"Then, can we still count?"

"It must be counted." Jian Wushuang nodded firmly, and then he seemed to understand something and said, "Let's start after we finish this matter."

The old man smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, I have been asleep for who knows how long. It doesn't matter if I wait for a while."


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