Tian Yuan

Deducing the traces of the past, Nangong Ge was seriously injured, and he would definitely not be able to recover without three to five years and many precious medicines.

Nangong Ge frowned as he recalled that blurry time period.

Have the ability to erase traces of oneself and not be detected by the avenue.

This kind of existence must be very terrifying. As for its location, there is no doubt that it must be the Great Emperor.

"A supreme being from the old era faked his death and slept forever by some unknown means, and then resurrected in this world. What kind of turmoil will it cause?"

Nangong Ge looked into the distance, the worry between his brows could not be concealed, and he muttered to himself.

"Will a similar situation happen again?"

What makes Nangong Ge even more worried is that the silver-haired woman is not alone.If this is really the case, no one knows what will happen in the future. Just thinking about it makes my scalp numb, and it is difficult to find peace of mind.

"Alas! The splendid era is truly...unprecedented."

A long sigh, infinite emotion and infinite expectation.

Throughout the world, forces are intricately distributed, each occupying one side, seemingly scattered and never united.

But in Nangong Ge's eyes, no matter who it is, they are already on a huge chessboard, and no one can escape yet.Including Nangong Ge himself, he was also in the chess game, struggling desperately.

Detachment, easier said than done.

In this life, will there be a way to live forever?

In this life, who can jump out of the chessboard and overlook the eternity?

How many unparalleled beings will appear in this life, and how much heroic blood will be shed?

His eyes were deep and full of thoughts.

In a trance, Nangong Ge saw the outstanding figures from the ancient times, who devoted their whole lives to retaining a little fire, just to usher in the most brilliant era, blooming with a touch of afterglow, and die without regrets.

When he got interested, he sat in front of the window, looked into the distance, and played the piano.

"Ding..."

The sound of the piano is pleasant to the ear, with a chilling meaning, and there is a faint sound of war drums.

This song seems to welcome the arrival of a shocking era, containing the complex emotions of Nangong Ge, including joy and sorrow.

The three women stood aside and watched quietly, wondering why the prince was playing the piano, and they were full of suspicion.Listening to the prince's piano music, I couldn't help but feel a sense of fear. I was immersed in it, as if I was staring into the endless abyss. It was horrifying and terrifying, and I broke out in a cold sweat.

"Now that I know the chess game of destiny, how can I be willing to become a chess piece? I want to see if I can use this humble flesh and blood body to escape from the world and hold the piece to determine the world."

Nangong Ge closed his eyes, and an all-encompassing chessboard appeared in his mind. It was covered with supreme ancient laws. All the heroes of the ages were on the chessboard, tightly wrapped and unable to escape.

One day, he wanted to look up at the sky and ask: "The body of an ant can also fix the sky."

Until then, I don’t know what the world will be like.

The forbidden history is frightening and fascinating.

The silver-haired woman who emerged from the sky like a meteorite hit the surface of a stagnant lake like a stone, causing a small ripple immediately.

Then, the waves spread in all directions and turned into huge waves, hitting the shore and smashing many things on the shore. The turbulent momentum was out of control.

Is the silver-haired woman related to the other side?Or should he use his own supreme power to avoid the way of heaven and hide it until today?

There were too many questions that Nangongge couldn't understand, and he needed to understand them slowly.

......

Beihuang, Tianyuan.

Chen Qingyuan, who was refining the emperor's bones, was drawing on the power of the blood pool, and his injuries were improving visibly.

The bright red blood pool became much lighter as time passed.

An Xiruo stayed by his side, silently protecting the road.

Whenever anything goes wrong, An Xiruo will stop it and ensure Chen Qingyuan's safety.

In healing and cultivating Taoism, time flies by very quickly for Chen Qingyuan, slipping through his fingers unknowingly and irreversibly.

One year, two years, three years...

Thirty years have passed quietly since the incident involving the Demon Abyss Emperor's corpse.

In other words, Chen Qingyuan has been in Tianyuan for so long.

After decades of healing, the emperor's bones were completely integrated into his body, and all the medicinal power of the blood pool was absorbed.

On this day, Chen Qingyuan opened his eyes, his expression was calm and not angry.

His eyes were deep and deep, like a black hole in the starry sky, strange, terrifying, and undetectable.

The long hair is loose and smooth, and then floats on the water, arranged neatly.

The blood pool was clear, and it could be seen that Chen Qingyuan's upper body was naked, his bronze skin was as smooth as jade, and there was no wound.

He tightened his hands and was in good condition.

Self-perception, cultivation has reached the seventh stage of transcending tribulation, late stage!

The cultivation level before refining the Tao Fruit of the previous life seemed to be only the four realms of transcending tribulations.

After experiencing this incident, Chen Qingyuan's realm has improved somewhat.After refining one of Dragon Lord's fundamental life emperor bones, the collapsed and shattered foundation was reshaped, and the sea of ​​samsara in the body changed slightly, becoming a bit more bright red.

An Xuruo watched Chen Qingyuan's waking up appearance, taking in a clear view of his upper body. It was the first time he saw it so openly. He was a little embarrassed and said with a lowered eyebrow: "It's such a happy thing that my brother is back as before."

Chen Qingyuan walked out of the pool and put on a green gown to cover his skin: "Thanks to you."

Without An Xiruo's protection, Chen Qingyuan would have died.Furthermore, if he were alone, even if he wanted to negotiate with the ancient dragon king, he would not be able to get there.

"Should be."

An Xuruo smiled slightly.

"I also want to stay in seclusion for a few days and work hard to break through the eight realms."

Chen Qingyuan still had the medicinal power remaining in his body and did not want to waste it.

After recovering from his injuries, he still needs to study the Dragon Lord Emperor's bones and carefully observe the changes in the Sea of ​​Samsara.

"it is good."

An Xuruo was very sensible and immediately arranged the mysterious world, allowing Chen Qingyuan to enter it and retreat in peace without being disturbed by the chaotic laws in the abyss.

After Chen Qingyuan went into seclusion, An Xiruo's face showed a trace of exhaustion.

Originally, she wanted to sit down with Chen Qingyuan, have a cup of tea and enjoy some quiet time.

However, she is considerate and understands that Chen Qingyuan is under tremendous pressure and it is difficult to stop.

There will be plenty of opportunities in the future, so there is no need to rush.

Time will not stop for anyone, just snap 50 years.

"Wow—"

Another 50 years passed, and Tianyuan was calm, but the outside world was turbulent.

In recent days, many evil characters have emerged, not from the Immortal Ancient Clan, nor from other top forces.

Some are caused by accidentally ingesting precious medicines, some are suddenly enlightened, and some come from unknown deep mountains and old forests.

What scares the world is that these newly emerged geniuses and monsters seem to have been blessed by God and have encountered a good era of spiritual recovery. They practice extremely fast, completely breaking the order of the previous era. In just a few decades, they have possessed A strong cultivation base.

Once upon a time, a cowherd boy ate a spiritual fruit, accidentally acquired a precious skill, and embarked on the path of spiritual cultivation.Now, standing in front of the high mountain jade gate of a top holy land, he has an arrogant attitude and invites people of his age to fight, but no one dares to challenge him.