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It would be fine if it happened to others, but Wang Xuan dared to fight back. However, if his parents beat him, he could only bear it.
"Goddess, thank you for your hard work!" Wang Xuan was enthusiastic. After all, in order not to alarm the monsters on No. 3, the woman in the stone slab spent a year helping him slowly collect the Dao rhyme. She had both the credit and the hard work.
Obviously, the mysterious woman didn't appreciate it at all, and after being called that by him, goose bumps visibly appeared on her snow-white skin.
The mysterious woman had a strong personality, a strong aura, and was self-admiring. She was aloof the entire time. She ignored him completely and went straight into the stone slab to rest.
Wang Xuan did not blame her. He reflected on himself and realized that he had grabbed the back of her snow-white neck and stroked her hair during their early sparring sessions. He was really rude back then.
Alas, he didn’t know if there would be any accidents during this long journey, and he didn’t know how many years it would take.
He was a little reluctant, but he had no intention of saying goodbye to his old friends, because in the past year, he and his acquaintances had traveled together almost all over the magnificent mountains and rivers of the New Mythology World.
The white tiger girl came over with a watchful look on her face and asked him if he wanted to throw a big banquet to send him off after his retreat, mainly because others were practicing and today was her turn to tour.
"Setting up a feast? You've grown into a round-faced girl, and you're still greedy. Go wherever you want!" In the end, Wang Xuan only told his senior brother Shou the truth about his journey.
Moreover, Wang Xuan told him in secret that if he had any problems, he should go find the first generation Beast King. The old beast had great powers and was currently in the Huaguoshan Taoist temple.
Shou's face was solemn, and he said: "You are going to lead the ancestors back. The road to heaven is long and requires crossing the heavens and myriad worlds, going deep into the deepest part of the land of eternal silence. It is full of uncertainties, so you must take care of yourself!"
The impending departure is somewhat reluctance. After all, Wang Xuan feels that good days have just begun recently, and he has been traveling around the world at ease. But soon he will have to travel alone on a boat again, and what he will face is the endless darkness of the deep space. How can he relieve his worries?
He sighed, and finally, he hid in the deepest part of the fog and entered the core area No. 2 - Chaofan Zushan, preparing to pick some local specialties on the road to commemorate the new mythological world.
The six powerful beings at the source of the No. 2 Supernatural Power were alarmed and furious. Three kinds of supreme miraculous medicines were missing from the Supernatural Ancestral Mountain. Those were the authority of the Great Dao.
"Who did it? They actually invited thieves!" 6 Strongmen Yunling, Hun Tian and others traveled all over the world, but could not find any traces of the thieves.
Although Shou knew who it was, he had to call on Ge, Xiu and others to come and provide support.
"This is the smell of parents." Wang Xuan smelled the refreshing medicinal fragrance and was very satisfied. He planted the three kinds of strange medicines into the world behind the Mingdatu.
Keep these for now and give them away in the future. Anyway, the people you want to give them to can’t use them right now.
At this time, he had already arrived in the deep space, and all he saw was darkness.
"Goodbye, New Mythology World. When I return with a group of passionate elderly kings, the whole world will be more splendid because of us." Wang Xuan originally wanted to say a few passionate words, but he found that he didn't seem to be so reluctant to leave. Instead, he was looking forward to going far away and exploring the mysterious and unknown areas.
He steered the boat in the fog, rushing out to an unknown distance towards a large amount of corrupted universe, and after a few days he suddenly stopped.
"Right here. If you want to do your work well, you must first sharpen your tools." He took out the bottle of Taoism. Since he had the rare Taoism rhyme of Source No. 3, he naturally would not hoard it. He would transform the resources into Taoism. With stronger strength, he would be more confident when traveling.
In an instant, boundless colorful light surged, and the rich Taoist rhyme surged out from the mouth of the bottle like an ocean bursting its dam, illuminating the dark space.
Wang Xuan bathed in the divine mist and sat cross-legged in the void, practicing his special scriptures and vibrating the fragments of the Great Dao along the great cycle path from the life land to the void outside the body.
As a Level 6 Breaker in all domains, when he unleashed his true power without any disguise, the scene was quite terrifying, and nearby, the corrupt universes were shaking along with it.
At this moment, it seemed as if a new saint was transcending tribulation, and the dark deep sky was bright. It was also as if a divine waterfall and holy sea suddenly fell from the real land, washing away all the world and reviving the world.
When Wang Xuan let go of himself, he was like a terrifying world-destroying beast. The momentum was so great that the scenery was magnificent and boundless, with thousands of rays of light falling and infinite light blooming.
At this point, he had already stood up, stretched his muscles, and without reservation, made the nearby universe tremble.
As he expected, when he reached the last great realm and reached the highest level, even if he absorbed the rhyme of Tao from some extraordinary source, he was still unable to break through the limit, and he was still somewhat lacking in skills.
In fact, there is still some Dao rhyme in the bottle, but it is of little use to him. He either has to endure it himself or replenish it with all-new Dao rhyme.
Then he sat down quietly. It was obvious that as long as he entered a new supernatural source, he would soon be able to break through and reach a higher level.
"Looking forward to it!" At this time, he used his spiritual field to expand his account. He scanned the nearby deep space and conducted routine exploration.
"Yeah!" There really was something going on. He was driving a small boat in the fog and was already so far away from the New Mythology World. How could a True Saint be approaching?
Soon, he was shocked to find that the creature approaching was one of the missing people!
True Saint Wu Jie was so tired that he was almost foaming at the mouth. When the myth of the last era was just frozen, he figured it out and thought that the kill list was not aimed at him. He was running wildly at that time. After traveling for many years, he was forced to hibernate on the road. After the myth was revived, he had been traveling for more than two hundred years. If there were no accidents, he should be able to get close to his destination in a few months.
At this moment, he suddenly discovered that a huge amount of Tao rhyme was surging on the road. How could it not attract his attention? Could it be that a great opportunity had arrived?
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