Tian Yuan

"An ancient relic appeared in the Fengchang star system. It is the place where an ancient hero passed away. Many people have gone there to investigate, but have not yet found the entrance."

As the prosperous times came, ancient relics appeared frequently. Since Nangong Ge specifically mentioned this, it must be extraordinary.

Chen Qingyuan asked: "Whose place of meditation is this?"

"Taoist Beiyan."

Nangong Ge had already made some calculations and spoke with certainty.

"Taoist Beiyan?" Chen Qingyuan lowered his brows and thought deeply. He searched for information about this title in his sea of ​​consciousness. Soon he got the result and was slightly surprised: "Two million years ago, he was a peerless hero of the same era as the Six-Fingered Divine King."

“That’s exactly him.” Nangong Ge nodded and said, “He was a top-notch person in the spear path, but unfortunately he ran into the Six-Fingered Divine King and stopped at the ninth step of the Divine Bridge, and had no chance of becoming an emperor.”

There is no need to say how powerful the Six-Fingered Divine King is. Among the outstanding people of his time, only Taoist Bei Yan can put some pressure on the Divine King, and the rest are not worth mentioning.

The two had fought on the Zheng Road several times, and Taoist Beiyan was defeated every time.

In the final battle, Taoist Bei Yan exhausted all his strength, burned a large amount of his own blood and essence, and finally injured the God King.

Unfortunately, nothing can be changed.

The God King crushed all his opponents with his absolute strength, gained an opportunity, ascended the throne, and all races submitted to him.

As for Taoist Beiyan, he passed away in a corner of the road to enlightenment.

Although he lost, he tried his best and has no regrets.

Upon learning of this, the Six-Fingered God King came in person to see them off and offered a glass of wine.

"Worth exploring."

Although Chen Qingyuan is proficient in many methods, his main path is the spear path. If he can go deep into the place where the Taoist Beiyan passed away and obtain the Taoist rhyme left in this world, he may gain new insights.

Chen Qingyuan couldn't help but think of the silver spear that had followed him in his conquests of the universe. In the battle in the restricted area, it had to withstand too many terrifying laws, and its body was broken, and its spiritual charm dissipated.

At this moment, the broken silver spear was still buried in the forbidden area of ​​​​Jinxue.

One day, Chen Qingyuan will go find the silver spear and restore it to its original state.

"There are traces of ancient heroes in many corners of the road. A few years ago, I saw a mark left by a certain emperor before he achieved enlightenment on the edge of a cliff. The mark was so old that it was hard to detect."

Nangong Ge sighed.

"Time is merciless. Mortals like us will eventually die. I don't know who came up with the idea of ​​immortality, but it soon became the desire of countless powerful people, and even if we use all our strength in this life, we still cannot achieve it."

Chen Qingyuan could understand the ancient heroes' obsession with the way to immortality. It was so sad that after finally reaching the top, they still had to face death from old age.

"Let's not talk about this anymore." Nangong Ge cleared away the dull atmosphere, stood up and looked at the scenery in the distance: "Let's think about how to go next!"

There are still many difficult problems to face in the future. We can prepare in advance for those that are obvious, but we must always be prepared for crises in the dark, so as not to step on empty air and fall off a cliff.

After several hours, Chen Qingyuan and others rushed to the next destination.

The many star systems on the path to enlightenment are all recorded in ancient books.

In the Fengchang star field, there is a huge flat piece of land floating, which does not look like a spherical star.

Many people gather here just because there are opportunities here.

There are many restrictions around it, making it impossible for people to get close.

Although everyone did not know that this was the place where Taoist Beiyan passed away, just looking at the Taoist power flowing out made their hearts surge and they concluded that the opportunity was just around the corner.

A warship sailed here, carrying Chen Qingyuan and his group.

“There is indeed some remnant of the gun rhythm.”

Chen Qingyuan could sense this just by taking a glance.

If we really compare them, in terms of the achievement of the Way of the Spear, Taoist Bei Yan is far inferior to Chen Qingyuan. After all, Chen Qingyuan was holding a silver spear and managed to kill his way to a position only one step away from the other side, which was extremely fierce.

However, Chen Qingyuan still came to learn more from the experiences of the ancient great men. Even if he could only gain a little insight, it would be worth the trip.

To take a step back, even if there is no gain, there is no loss either.

"The prohibition laws outside are a bit tricky."

If Chen Qingyuan put in some effort, it would not be difficult to find a way in.

The key is not to expose his cultivation level. The Ghost Doctor is currently exploring the truth of medicine. Once he loses his obsession to find a way for Chen Qingyuan to survive, it will be difficult to reach that level even if he tries hard to practice in the future.

"give it to me."

Nangong Ge had a calm expression and did not take these broken barriers and restrictions seriously.

"Row."

With such a good tool like Nangong Ge, Chen Qingyuan felt very happy.

Before going, of course, I had to tell the ghost doctor: "Sister, I want to go in and take a look, you wait here!"

"It's too dangerous for you to enter an unknown secret area in your current state!"

The ghost doctor looked worried.

Chen Qingyuan said: "With the prince accompanying us, nothing will happen."

"Okay!" The ghost doctor naturally believed in the prince's ability and nodded with peace of mind.

Then, Nangong Ge activated a gentle mysterious force, wrapped it around Chen Qingyuan's body, and carried him into the starry sky, heading towards the place of meditation in front.

The monument keeper did not follow, but stayed quietly in a corner of the warship.

Since the prince was with Chen Qingyuan, the guardian of the stele certainly didn't need to follow him all the time. Besides, the guardian of the stele already knew Chen Qingyuan's true situation and was not worried at all.

The arrival of this warship attracted curious glances from many monks present.

When everyone was confused, Nangong Ge and Chen Qingyuan appeared.

Immediately, everyone present shouted in surprise and disbelief.

"Your Majesty and the Crown Prince, they actually came here."

"Let's stay away and don't bump into these two."

"It is said that His Majesty is almost dead. Now he looks so old and no longer as heroic as he was in the past. The rumors are indeed true!"

A group of people retreated to the back and discussed in low voices.

Chen Qingyuan didn't care about what others said.

As he approached the place where he passed away, Nangong Ge waved his hand lightly, sweeping away the restrictive forces in front of him.

After a moment, a passage appeared.

"Okay, let's go in!" Nangong Ge pulled Chen Qingyuan through the air, stepped into the passage, and went deep into the place of meditation.

After the two of them entered, the passage disappeared immediately.

Some guys wanted to take the opportunity to follow, but unfortunately they didn't have the chance, so they had to retreat back to their original positions and sigh.

The place where he passed away was shrouded in thick fog.

With the naked eye, the scene is blurry.

There are no flowers, trees, mountains or rivers.

The vast plain is very desolate.

“It should be over there.”

Nangong Ge glanced around several times and determined a direction.

There was no one else here, so Chen Qingyuan didn't need to pretend to be weak and frail. He took a step forward and burst out with great power, overturning the thick fog in a radius of tens of thousands of miles. His vision was no longer blurry but extremely clear.

On the way, I encountered some ancient restrictions blocking the road, which I removed with a wave of my hand.

Soon, the two arrived at the core location of the meditation site.

There stands a circular stone platform here, with a diameter of a thousand feet.

There stood a spear weapon on the stage, decayed by the force of time and having lost its Taoist charm, its surface was rough and full of cracks.

"This is it."

Nangong Ge caught a trace from the stone platform and concluded.

Taoist Beiyan should have passed away here and ended his life.

"I'll go up and have a look."

After saying this, Chen Qingyuan took a step forward.

He broke through the barrier around the stone platform and walked onto the platform easily. In an instant, he came near the rotten spear, observed it carefully for a few seconds, and felt the power of the spear that remained in this world.

Then, Chen Qingyuan closed his eyes, and a layer of faint mysterious light appeared on the surface of his body, gradually producing a subtle resonance with the traces of the laws of this space.

In a trance, Chen Qingyuan seemed to see the figure of Taoist Beiyan, his soul left his body and discussed Taoism with him.

The stone platform vibrated slightly, and a few strands of spearmanship truth turned into streams, floating in the void, wandering according to some specific rules.

Feeling the lingering thoughts of Taoist Beiyan's spearmanship, a complex pattern slowly condensed under Chen Qingyuan's feet, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

After a cup of tea, the spear standing on the stage emitted a faint sound, and a shadow of time seemed to appear next to it.

The blurred shadow of time faced Chen Qingyuan, and both sides showed their understanding of the way of the gun and discussed the way.

After a long time, Chen Qingyuan raised his right hand.

Point your index finger forward and tap lightly.

"Wow—"

All the strange sights on the stone platform collapsed and returned to peace.

The spear trembled slightly, shedding several layers of its surface that had been corroded by the power of time, and fell silent again.

The quasi-imperial weapon of the past has now lost its Taoist charm and is just a broken object that cannot be used. It has some collection value.

Of course, if a destined person comes, he may be able to gain a deep understanding of the way of spear from the broken spear, which is a great opportunity.

Chen Qingyuan had no intention of taking the spear away, because if he did, it would destroy the balance of the laws here, and the spear's Taoist rhyme remaining in this world would disappear in a few years.

Leave something for future generations and don't destroy it.

To show his respect, Chen Qingyuan bowed slightly towards the spear.

Then, he turned around and stepped out of the stone platform.

"Is there any harvest?"

Nangong Ge asked bluntly.

"Of course." Chen Qingyuan nodded slightly.

After all, he was a top-notch expert in the spear path, and he had his own unique qualities. Chen Qingyuan gained some new insights from this, and saw the path he would take in the future more clearly.

"It's good as long as it's not a wasted trip."

Nangong Ge said softly.

"Let's go!"

The two did not stay here for long and came out in just a few hours, immediately attracting the attention of countless monks.

After returning to the outside world, Chen Qingyuan looked like he was about to die. He needed Nangong Ge to use his mysterious power to support him even when walking. He looked very old, as if he would die at any moment.

"problem occurs."

As soon as he boarded the warship, Nangong Ge sensed a hint of unusual fluctuations. A strange color flashed in his eyes and his expression became heavy.