I only came when I became an emperor with golden fingers

Unfortunately, this comes at a price.

If there are no coordinates and the means to quickly go to other worlds, Meng Chuan will make him and me, and it will take a lot of time just to travel.

The day lilies are cold!

"Some worlds have been eroded by darkness again. Be careful when you create him and me." Shi Hao warned Meng Chuan that those little mice went down to the world in the past, but left a lot of things behind.

"I know, I met four real immortals before, and their world was absolutely eroded by darkness."

Meng Chuan explained the situation at that time, and then took out the four drops of black blood that he had kept for a long time.

Shi Hao looked at the black blood and confirmed Meng Chuan's thoughts.

"Their system has been completely eroded. After practicing this system, they will slowly move closer to the dark and weird."

"There are too many cases where the system is eroded in the heavens and the gods."

"The methods of the strange party are extremely strange. Not only is violence eroding the world, monks will also use methods to directly pollute a system and pollute it from the root."

Shi Hao shook his head, as if he felt a little sorry for the situations he saw in the heavens and the heavens.

Behind every system, there is a brilliant civilization. Regardless of this system, whether someone in this civilization can achieve the immortal emperor level, there is something shining.

It is the essence of the heavens, and it is also one of the goals of the weird side.

"However, the black blood is still condensed now. He hasn't been there yet? Or has he arrived, but he hasn't squatted down??"

Shi Hao looked at those few drops of black blood, thoughtfully.

Meng Chuan's expression changed, he hasn't squatted yet?he?It has something to do with the black blood, is it the Immortal Emperor Corpse?

"After his resurrection, he wants to avenge his past. He has already gone to another place to ambush those two people."

Meng Chuan was taken aback, is the Immortal Emperor Corpse so brave?With one volt two?As expected of you!

"By the way, there is another interesting saying from God." Shi Hao thought for a while, and said to Meng Chuan:

"Some quasi-immortal emperors are also called Taoist ancestors."

"Taozu refers to those who create a system or broaden the boundaries of the system."

"Whether it is to create a system or expand the boundaries of the system, it is not easy, and the difficulty is almost the same."

It is difficult to create a system, but the boundary of the system can be broadened, which is tantamount to recreating something new.

"Then using the body as the seed, wouldn't it be possible to be called the Dao Patriarch as long as you complete the sixth secret realm?"

Meng Chuan was surprised, because the sixth secret realm, which is based on the body, is something unique to everyone.

"It can't be called Dao Patriarch, it's a half-step Dao Patriarch." Shi Hao shook his head, if anyone can open up a new seventh, eighth, or even more secret realms, then it's definitely Dao Patriarch.

"Besides, it's just a title, it's no big deal."

"Just like what you used to do in other worlds? Open up a world road!" Shi Hao said the last sentence with a playful look on his face.

"I have vaguely felt a new world. Unfortunately, when I wanted to pursue it, I was blocked by something and the connection was cut off."

Meng Chuan's face didn't change when he heard the words, Shi Hao must be talking about Douluo World.

What he did in Douluo, with Shi Hao's cultivation base and the special status of using his body as a method, it's normal to feel something, after all, he is an immortal emperor similar to Da Luo.

"I don't know, I don't know, I don't know." Meng Chuan denied San Lian.

Shi Hao smiled and said nothing, didn't ask any more questions, and there was no need to ask more, he would not harm Meng Chuan, just as Meng Chuan would not harm him.

"I didn't expect that the small nine heavens and ten earths would actually give birth to you, a Taoist-level talent."

"Compared to you, the group of Taoist ancestors in the heavens are all fake." Shi Hao joked.

Hearing this, Meng Chuan didn't pay attention to Shi Hao's words, instead he looked weird. He thought of one thing. Hearing Shi Hao's tone, although there are not many Taoist ancestors, there will definitely be no fewer.

Thinking of the fact that there are so many ancestors in the world of Zhetian, and then thinking about the one in Zixiao Palace that may exist.

Meng Chuan has a big head.

What kind of role does the shrouding world play in the heavens and worlds?

"Okay, I've finished what I need to say." Shi Hao got up and was about to leave, "As for cultivation, I can't give you advice, or rather, I can't give you advice. You don't need others to intervene in your path."

How could Shi Hao's realm fail to guide Meng Chuan? Perhaps it should be said that he didn't want to interfere with Meng Chuan's path.

Especially the next step with the body as the seed, the sixth secret realm, is an extremely personal thing, and what Shi Hao teaches Meng Chuan now may affect Meng Chuan.

Meng Chuan also stood up, looked at Shi Hao, and thought of his current situation.

"Do you want the God's Tomb Law and the He-Me Law?"

Meng Chuan wanted to reciprocate, but Shi Hao said that although he couldn't point him out, he also gave him the back door and those coordinates.

The strange thing is that Meng Chuan had the thought of teaching Shi Hao the First Life Law in his heart, but he didn't have the feeling that a catastrophe was imminent.

When Shi Hao heard this, a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes.

"No need, you teach me now, it's useless to me."

"Row."

"Then I'm leaving. It seems that there are a few more mice coming to my side."

The so-called mice refer to those immortal emperors who can be defeated by Shi Hao with one enemy, and those ordinary immortal emperors, in Shi Hao's eyes, can only be called mice.

"See you in the future, be careful." Meng Chuan looked at Shi Hao and said.

"Understood!" Shi Hao waved his hand and disappeared here.

Meng Chuan was stunned for a while, as if his mind was wandering away, and it took him a while to come back to his senses.

"Huh? Isn't that right? Shi Hao's own method may affect me, but wouldn't it be enough for him to just give me some ancient scriptures of the Immortal King?"

Meng Chuan was full of question marks, did Shi Hao forget this wave, or did it on purpose, or did he have some ulterior motive?

The ancient scriptures of the Immortal King will not affect Meng Chuan, it will be of great benefit to Meng Chuan!

"Clap!"

The next moment, a jade slip fell on the table in front of Meng Chuan.

Meng Chuan looked at the void, a little speechless, isn't it Shi Hao, who is already an immortal emperor, can he forget such trivial things?

"Hey!"

Meng Chuan shouted, "Are you still there?"

No one answered Meng Chuan, and it seemed that Shi Hao had already left.

Meng Chuan put away the jade slips and read them after he went out.

"Huh? He didn't even drink the cup of tea he made for himself?" Meng Chuan saw the teacup on the desk, and Shi Hao's tea was still full.

"Strange, I don't even drink tea." Meng Chuan was puzzled, and then a flash of light flashed in his mind.

"Could it be that he wants to drink the beast..."

"Cough cough!"

Before Meng Chuan finished speaking, a cough interrupted Meng Chuan's words.

"Hahahaha." Meng Chuan smiled awkwardly, and was almost caught speaking ill of people behind his back.

But you haven't left yet?spy on me?

"ton ton ton ton."

Meng Chuan picked up his teacup, drank it in one gulp, waved his hand at the void, and disappeared here.

After Meng Chuan left, there was a sigh.

"I didn't drink my cup of tea with added ingredients. I really can bear it. I wanted to knock over your teacup while you were drinking."

"Ugh!"

Sighs echoed in this world, the desk disappeared, the tea set disappeared, only Shi Hao's cup of tea, when it disappeared, there seemed to be the smell of wine.

And according to Shi Hao, if Meng Chuan picked up his cup, the cup would be overturned. How similar is this to what Meng Chuan once said?

The human heart is sinister, the male emperor must protect himself when he is away from home.

After all, someone might be staring at your teacup, ready to knock it over.

Chapter 258 Philosophical Issues of the Great Eucharist

In the cosmic starry sky, Meng Chuan stood alone, watching the distant Kowloon pull the coffin.

"Shi Hao, the future, the chaotic ancient era..." Meng Chuan thought to himself, Shi Hao definitely knew him, and he had known him before this time.

"How do I return to the chaotic ancient times in the future? Cultivate to the other side and go back to the past?"

Meng Chuan thought to himself, and then remembered what Shi Hao said.

"Quick and infinitely resurrected weird immortal emperors, more than ten times the number, and weird ancestors..."

The situation on the front line is not very optimistic.

"But at least for a few million years, nothing will happen to Zhetian."

Thinking of this time period, Meng Chuan's salty fish heart burned.

He is only [-] years old now, not even [-] years old!

For him, the span of several million years is really a bit longer.

What's more, with Meng Chuan's current cultivation speed, millions of years...

All the spring water was directly dried up by Wei Fang!

"Take your time, don't be in a hurry, on the road, don't be in a hurry, the foundation is the most important thing." Meng Chuan will not just rush forward and break through just because he heard the news from Shi Hao today.

That's not necessary.

"Go back first for the eighth transformation, and then start creating him and me. It is said that I have been stuck for long enough at this step."

"And the sublimation and tenth transformation of the Red Dust and the Fairy Empress?"

Meng Chuan's figure disappeared here, returned to the Dao Realm, and when he was about to go to his closed island, Meng Chuan suddenly found the Dacheng Holy Body fighting in the depths of the Dao Realm, motionless.

"Brother Hongmao, what are you doing?" Meng Chuan wondered, thinking about life?

Then he went to the Dacheng Holy Body and patted him on the shoulder.

"You might as well practice, why are you standing here?" Meng Chuan asked curiously, feeling rather melancholy after reaching the Eucharist.

"Heavenly Emperor." Dacheng Saint Physique shouted, and then turned his gaze to the human world.

"When I came back, I passed one mortal planet after another, and watched them live and work in peace and contentment, live, grow old, sick and die."

"Do you think that all living beings have a short lifespan but are also very happy?" Meng Chuan guessed the meaning of Dacheng Eucharist.

"No, didn't the Emperor of Heaven once tell me that every planet is filled with something called oxygen? Mortals and low-level monks need to absorb this thing to survive."

"Yes, I said, what's wrong?" Meng Chuan was puzzled. He used to brag with Dacheng Holy Body in the ancient forbidden land. No, he said a lot when he was exploring the world road with Dacheng Holy Body.

But you see, how can mortals think of oxygen when they grow old, sick and die?Could it be that you, the red-haired monster, have awakened a scientific heart?

"I suddenly thought, could this thing called oxygen be a chronic poisonous substance that poisons mortals, but the onset time of this poisonous substance is very long for mortals, it takes more than a hundred years."

"This may be the conspiracy of Tianzun Dujie, or the conspiracy of the Emperor, just like Emperor Zun."

After crossing the catastrophe, God Emperor Feng Ping was killed for no reason.

Meng Chuan was dumbfounded, and stared at the Dacheng Eucharist, what the hell, standing here, thinking about life, old age, sickness and death, and living and working in peace and contentment, the result is thinking about this kind of cerebral palsy?

"Love to suck or not!"

Meng Chuan was furious, and left with a wave of his sleeves. The Holy Body is of the same vein, and his wisdom is low in his later years!It's unknown, so we must stay away from him in the future!

When I get back, I will cast a curse, making the lineage of the Eucharist dumb!

He, listen to this kind of problem, it has not been ten years, no, ten thousand years of cerebral thrombosis will never think of this kind of problem.

"What are you shouting for?" Dacheng Saint Body looked at Meng Chuan's angry back and snorted, "I don't breathe oxygen."

"However, it seems that if ordinary people don't inhale oxygen, they will die immediately, but if they inhale oxygen, even if it is a chronic poisonous substance, they can live for about a hundred years? And the limit of their lifespan is a hundred years?"

The Dacheng Holy Body is entangled, so is it poisonous or non-toxic?

All the emperors of the Taoist world saw what happened here, and they all hid their faces at this time.