Chapter 269: The last bloodline of the Shi clan, the darling of the great way favored by heaven and earth, Chongming is born

"You are quite confident..."

All the elders in the meeting hall fell into a brief silence because of Luo Guyun's words.

After a moment, Murong Qiutang, who was the first to react, shook her head slightly. Although she was somewhat touched, she also felt a little helpless.

Luo Guyun was young after all, so it was normal for him to have such an arrogant mentality. However, he simply could not understand what it meant to go against the enemy and kill the saint with the cultivation level of the eighth realm.

I am afraid that even after tens of thousands of years, or even longer, there will never be another monster as bizarre as the young leader of the Immortal Dao Alliance.

Before him, there was no such record even in ancient books. Even if it was recorded, no one would dare to believe it.

This kind of talent is so great that even the classics dare not record it.

But everyone in this life is fortunate enough to witness and experience it.

"Aunt Qiutang, if you don't believe it, forget it..."

Luo Guyun shook his head. He was the only one who knew how magical the space inside the mysterious jade pendant was.

What do monks lack the most? In fact, it is not resources and talents, but life span and time.

For him, life span and time are the things he doesn't need to worry about the most. Other geniuses need years or even decades to comprehend a technique.

But for him, he could spend thousands of years learning and mastering in that mysterious space, but in the outside world, only a breath passed.

With such an innate advantage, how could other geniuses compare to him? If he really wanted to catch up, there would be no genius in the world who could be more evil than him.

"Unless a saint is born in the Murong family, the current situation cannot be resolved."

Murong Qiutang sighed softly, she also knew Luo Guyun's kindness and was truly touched. After all, he had been hiding it for so many years and suddenly revealed it for her today. This kindness really touched her.

But now it is not just the Murong family that is in this situation, it is the same for all the clans and forces in the entire Kaiming Star Domain.

If you want to continue to stand firm in the upcoming chaos, you must find a strong backer.

Even if Luo Guyun is extremely talented, can he make Yingzhao Dojo stop fighting and be afraid of him? "If Aunt Qiutang insists on going, can I go with her?"

Luo Guyun felt helpless, but since he had promised his father that he would take care of and protect this nominal "mother", he could only try his best to find a way to stay by her side so that he would have a way to deal with it if anything unexpected happened.

Murong Qiutang didn't want to let Luo Guyun down, so after a little hesitation, she agreed.

As Luo Guyun's stepmother, she actually didn't know him well. This trip to Gou Chen Palace was a good opportunity to bring the mother and son closer together.

On the other hand, it can also allow Luo Guyun to see the world. If he keeps living in Gusu City without going out to explore the world, he may become too ambitious and arrogant, which will cause him to suffer in the future.

The Murong family quickly gave a reply to ancestor Murong Yanqing who was far away in Luwu Mountain.

As the Queen of Mantuo, Murong Qiutang did not delay and set off as soon as she was ready.

Soon, a luxurious chariot, pulled by three ancient exotic beasts, rose into the sky from Gusu City, speeding at lightning speed, rumbling across the sky, and headed for the ancient star of life where Luwu Mountain was located.

"According to the traces, the last members of the Shi Clan should have fled to this place..."

"After so many years, there should be a clue. It turns out that he escaped to this world. It's really hard to find him."

At the same time, on an unnamed mountain on the ancient star Mantuo, several figures wearing ancient clothes, hoods on their faces, holding an ancient compass in their hands, were whispering and communicating something.

On the ancient compasses in their hands, wisps of the breath of laws flowed, making the surrounding time and space blurred and distorted, as if it could easily change the surrounding magnetic field and change the speed of time.

These people were obviously deducing something, causing the time and space before their eyes to blur, through which they could glimpse a trace of the traces and scenes that had been left behind.

Finally, above the ancient compass, the flow of time and space became disordered, and the blurry scene began to become clear.

Faintly, one could see a middle-aged man in ragged clothes but with an elegant demeanor, walking with a little boy in an ancient city.

These people stared at the scene intently, their breathing became noticeably heavier, and their eyes were burning.

"It should be correct. This person is the attendant of the Saint of the Time Clan. The Saint of the Time Clan's offspring was secretly taken away by him..."

The voice of one of them trembled slightly, he was very excited, and a faint golden substance flowed in his eyes, making the surrounding space and time blurry and tremble.

But the next moment, it seemed that the flesh and blood in front of him could not bear a certain force. There was a hissing sound of explosion from his body, and then, amid the exclamations of several peers, it turned into powder with a bang and disappeared in an instant.

"Be careful to hide your breath and don't get excited. The will of this world is always suppressing stowaways like us."

The other people hurriedly held their breath and suppressed their breath fluctuations, not daring to be as blatant as they were just now.

Afterwards, they carefully restrained their own breath, depicted the scene that appeared on the ancient compass, and then went to the nearest ancient city and began to inquire about the whereabouts of the middle-aged man and the little boy in the scene.

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In Gou Chen Palace, deep in the clan territory, Jiang Lan sat quietly cross-legged on a Taoist platform, with strands of light hanging down, submerging his figure.

He was sorting out the gains in cultivation and strength he had made during this period, and was also paying close attention to the changes in the heavy egg in the small world. The vitality in it became more and more surging and rich, constantly conveying a sense of intimacy with him.

He estimated that it would take less than half a month for little Chongming to hatch from the egg.

"After refining the true blood of Gou Chen, the form of this Gou Chen spirit is somewhat beyond my expectations, but it should be more than enough to guard the West Heaven Gate for now."

Jiang Lan's mind moved slightly, and in the westernmost part of the small world, there was a sudden rumbling sound, as if the sky was opening. Layer after layer of magnificent and solemn fairy palaces rose from the ground, like the ancient heaven, standing in the sky amidst the clouds and mist, exuding a grand and solemn look.

And above the magnificent West Heaven Gate, one can see the vague silhouette of a god emerging, handsome and majestic, like a unicorn or a divine dragon, with wings spread on his back like clouds hanging from the sky, and his light golden pupils reveal an indifference that overlooks the vicissitudes of life.

After condensing the form of the Gou Chen spirit and shaping the West Heaven Gate, Jiang Lan clearly felt the gathering and surge of the luck between heaven and earth, rushing towards him at all times.

He seemed to have really become the darling of heaven and earth, the center of all worlds, favored by good fortune and blessed by heaven.

He had only stayed in the Gou Chen Palace for less than three days, but he had used the power of his mind to temper his soul and magic power many times. The condensation of the West Heaven Gate and the South Heaven Gate, combined with the fruit of the way of the world to absorb various energy substances in the mysterious time and space planes, allowed the small world to transform once again on its original basis.

During this period, he also survived two heavenly tribulations in succession, and his cultivation level reached the fifth step of the Eighth Level Tribulation Bridge, which brought him one step closer to the realm of supreme power.

This is the benefit brought by luck.

Everything went smoothly wherever he put his mind to it, as if God had opened a back door for him.

This feeling is very wonderful, as if the whole world exists because of him.

Jiang Lan even felt that at this rate, he might be able to become a saint before the world changes drastically.

Such a speed of cultivation was even unbelievable to him.

"At present, no one in the industry can pose a threat to me."

Jiang Lan got up and left the Gou Chen Palace clan's territory. Xu Xin, the Palace Master of Gou Chen Palace, and others, who had been waiting outside for many days, came forward to report what had happened in the past few days.

Several great masters of the eighth realm who came with him from the Xiandao League also reported on the situation in the Star Domain.

The Xiandao League has already dispatched the rest of the elders of the Taiyi Sect to take over and control the Chongming Star Domain. Among them are clansmen that Jiang Lan is familiar with and several elders of the Li family.

However, several elders of the Li family were busy taking over the affairs there and did not come to meet him.

Jiang Lan didn't really care about this.

"Luwushan from Kaiming Star Territory sent an elder here yesterday to meet the Young Alliance Leader, but we declined on the grounds that the Young Alliance Leader was in seclusion."

"The people from Luwu Mountain are currently waiting in the Gouchen Palace. I wonder if the young leader would like to meet them?"

Xu Xin, the Palace Master of Gou Chen Palace, remembered another matter and began to report it.

"Luwu Mountain was no match for Yingzhao Dojo, so defeat is inevitable. Now the only way to survive is to join the Xiandao League." Jiang Lan was not surprised.

He knew that there was still a wisp of Luwu's soul sealed in Luwu Mountain. With this support, Luwu Mountain would have the confidence to fight back even if a saint attacked.

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But confidence is confidence. Once Luwu Mountain sacrifices the Luwu spirit, its destruction will not be far away.

The deterrent effect of this kind of thing always lies before it is used.

"Let them wait first. Luwu Mountain only sent the elders here. It seems that their sincerity is not enough."

Jiang Lan thought for a moment, waved his hand, and had no intention of meeting the visitor from Luwu Mountain.

In addition to him, the Yingzhao Dojo is now also eyeing the Luwu soul in Luwu Mountain.

If he wants to condense the East Heaven Gate in this small world, he will have to rely on this wisp of Luwu's soul.

But now is not a matter of life and death for Luwu Mountain, and the other party will definitely not easily hand over this Luwu soul to him.

After hearing this, Xu Xin withdrew, and then instructed the other elders of Gou Chen Palace to reveal the news that Jiang Lan was still in seclusion to the people from Luwu Mountain.

As long as the people from Luwu Mountain are not stupid, they can guess what Jiang Lan means.

"Young Alliance Leader, is there any news coming back from Miss Chu Chan?"

After Jiang Lan came out of seclusion deep in the Gouchen Palace clan territory, Han Jing also came up to him and asked about the relevant news with great anticipation.

"Chu Chan should be almost at your ancestral homeland. If she sees your husband, she will report back. From what I can see so far, she probably hasn't seen him yet." Jiang Lan waved his hand.

Han Jing was a little disappointed when he heard this.

Jiang Lan had actually received news about Chu Chan. Chu Chan had already rushed to Han Jing's hometown, but she did not see her husband Zhou Yuan. Instead, she found out some news.

Zhou Yuan once appeared at the Zhou family and helped them solve some troubles, and then went to Han Jing's family to inquire about her whereabouts.

During this period, Han Jing's clansmen also tried to contact her through the jade talisman, but there was no response.

Afterwards, the man named Zhou Yuan waited in Han Jing's family for three days and left with regret.

According to speculation by Han Jing's clansmen, Han Jing was most likely far away from the Four Directions Star Region. Perhaps the distance was too far, so the communication jade talisman could not be used to contact him.

Of course, the soul lamp that Han Jing left in the clan has never been extinguished, which means that she is still alive.

Zhou Yuan never gave up the idea of ​​looking for Han Jing.

After learning the news, Jiang Lan did not let Chu Chan come back, but instead asked her to continue to go to Yingzhao Dojo.

As a former god, the remains left behind by Ying Zhao are of inestimable value.

Although it is called a relic, it is actually not much different from a complete body.

Zhou Yuan, having obtained the remains of Ying Zhao, was able to rapidly grow to an extremely terrifying level in a short period of time. Even if he were able to control some of its vast power, he could not be compared to a saint, but it was almost the same.

However, if you want to completely subdue Ying Zhao's will, you need at least someone of the same level to suppress and assist.

That's why Zhou Yuan ordered Yingzhao Taoist to attack Luwu Mountain and demand Luwu's soul.

Jiang Lan intended to let Luwushan and Yingzhao Dojo fight to the death first, so that he could reap the benefits. With Han Jing in his hands, he was not afraid that Zhou Yuan would not obey him.

In the following days, Jiang Lan was paying attention to the changes in the Chongming Egg in the small world and had no time to pay attention to the visitors from Luwu Mountain.

He originally estimated that it would take at least seven days for the Chongming egg to hatch, but the vitality in it was growing stronger and stronger, and tiny cracks had already appeared on the egg.

At this rate, the Chongming chicks will hatch in less than three days.

Jiang Lan was willing to do so, and during this time he used his own blood and essence to nourish Ren Zhongming's eggs, which he then absorbed. The intimacy he felt from them became even stronger, as if a young voice was calling him, calling him master.

“Once the Chongming egg hatches, the Chongming chick inside will, according to its nature, seek out various sacred wood materials to build a Chongming nest. This nest can gather the divine essence of the sun and moon of heaven and earth. Through this divine essence of the sun and moon, I can condense the magnificent sun and make the small world more perfect.”

Jiang Lan had other plans in mind.

As the day when the Chongming egg would hatch drew closer, a faint golden glow had begun to spread over its surface, even floating around in the small world, filled with wisps of burning essence, like a blazing little sun.

"Chongming is indeed the god who guards the gate of heaven in the ancient heaven. On the day of his birth, a great fortune has gathered here."

Jiang Lan could clearly feel the tremendous luck that was converging towards the Chongming Egg like a river bursting its banks.

During this period, he was also benefited. A faint golden light floated down in the Niwan Palace, illuminating the deep and dark space with brilliant brilliance.

He raised his hand, and with a humming sound, he tore the void in front of him, then turned into a divine light and walked towards the outside of the domain.

At the same time, the small world was opened, allowing the Chongming Egg inside to absorb the vast spiritual energy and majestic Taoist inspiration between the star fields.

This terrifying sound, like a whale swallowing an elephant drinking, immediately caused a rumbling sound in the depths of the star field, and large tracts of nebulae were pushed and continued to gather.

In the Gou Chen star field, many powerful men in the eighth realm were alarmed at the first moment, and could not help but cast their gazes outside the field, extremely shocked.

In their perception, the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth in that place was actually rioting, as if it was absorbed by some powerful life force and was constantly becoming thinner.

Within a few breaths, the spiritual energy in that star field became thin, and then a clear cry was heard, like a divine bird descending to the earth, shaking the nine heavens.

(End of this chapter)