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Wang Xuan thought, if he went to the source of transcendence now, the giant who ignored the saints would talk to him, right? Maybe he would even invite him to have a cup of tea.
Of course, he had no intention of taking the initiative to expose himself or approach the other party.
He is the only extraordinary person in later generations who has set foot in the realm of True King. This achievement has extraordinary significance. If it were to be spread out, it would definitely cause the six major sources of extraordinary people to be shocked.
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Now he is not in a hurry at all. He just sits back and watches the storm unfolding at the True King level. It would be best if he can stay out of it.
He will not cause trouble for the time being, but he is not afraid of trouble either. If he does not take action, it will be fine. But if he does, there may be a horrific bloody battle between the True Kings.
Wang Xuan roams around the New Mythology world at leisure. No one knows that he is a true king on his journey. He sees magnificent mountains and rivers and wonders, and goes in and out of famous cities that are alluring at night.
He was checking for Miao Gu and Li Lin to see which kind of great authority was suitable for them. He even looked towards Source No. 3, where there were several gourds.
When Wang Xuan was drifting with the flow in a brightly lit city that never sleeps, and releasing paper lanterns on the Liuxia River that ran through the city with many people, Shou sent him a message.
The Liuxia River was sparkling, reflecting the tens of thousands of paper lanterns in the sky. The sky and the river were all ablaze with fire, making Wang Xuan's face dimly visible.
He was lost in thought. Wasn't that so-called high-end conference of true saint level mentioned more than two hundred years ago? It hasn't even been held yet. It was outrageous.
Shou coughed dryly and explained that it was mainly because the disagreement was too serious. Now the situation was different. The powerful people from Source No. 2, such as Yunling and Hunyuan, who were most hostile to Source No. 3, were gradually changing their minds.
Wang Xuan frowned. Are the two major camps that once fought each other so fiercely going to reconcile?
"It's no big deal. The Supreme Council is about to begin. Let's just go and listen first." Shou is in a peaceful state of mind now. With the return of the ancestors, his pressure has been reduced sharply and he is much calmer.
Afterwards, he mentioned that the first generation Beast King and Madu once again tried in secret to communicate with the self-locked giant under Source No. 1, but the result was still not ideal.
Wang Xuan was relaxed throughout the whole process. It was no big deal. Even without the Giant True King in charge, there was still Wang Zhen King.
He continued to travel among the lights of the world, as if he had returned to the past, drinking draft beer at the night market with his best friend and college classmate Qin Cheng, and talking about the future.
Unfortunately, Qin Cheng died of old age in the mother universe and did not live to see Gu Jin appear. He came to the end of his life with white hair.
Now, Wang Xuan is already a real king, but he is still nostalgic, as if he has returned to that period of time, and many figures such as Qin Cheng and Zhao Qinghan appear before him.
"I can now rebuild the universe that was destroyed by the catastrophe. In the future, I will go back to see you."
He withdrew his mind and compared with Yang, the black and gold centipede, the giant, the puppet and others, he did not look like a true king, and he actually lingered in the crowd.
The other True Kings have all transcended and rarely interact with the True Saints. They watch everything with cold eyes, or dwell in the wonders of returning to the truth, or lurk under the source of the extraordinary.
"Junior brother, how about you come to the 36th Heaven in 5 days?" Only the next day, Shou contacted Wang Xuan again and invited him to attend this meeting.
Senior brother - Shou, this is to let Wang Xuan go to maintain order. Right now Ma, Wu and others are in seclusion, hoping to completely break through that layer of window paper and enter the realm of the third return to the truth.
As for the first generation Beast King, he had become accustomed to being the Sixth and did not want to show up in public. He continued to lie dormant and would not come out until the critical moment.
“Master Ma, Wuyou Daokong and the others haven’t made a breakthrough yet?” Wang Xuan was stunned. He thought that the so-called finishing touch would not delay for long.
Shou was speechless. How would he feel if Ma and Wuyou heard this? !
“Junior brother, don’t take your case as the norm. The fact that Master Ma and his men were able to break through level 6 for the third time is already an incredible miracle! In this field, how many people have we at Source No. 1 ever had since ancient times? Including the lives that may have died, there are less than a handful of them!” Shou still had great admiration for Ma and Wu.
Wang Xuan really wanted to tell him that he had already entered the realm of True King, but considering that the True Kings like giants and puppets had extraordinary perception, he did not show his prowess in front of others.
Afterwards, he went directly to the 36th Heaven, met his senior brother, and said, "I have a furnace of residual medicine here, which may be of great use to Master Ma and the others."
Although they said they were in seclusion, they were actually reading books, arguing, and chatting. They were leading a normal and leisurely life. Hongxiu was even here making tea for them.
"Master Ma, is this your life in seclusion? No wonder the progress is so slow, you are too relaxed." Wang Xuan said.
"Will it take several years or decades?" Wang Xuan asked.
Even the first generation Beast King who was imparting his experience here had a slightly darkened complexion. It was originally none of his business, but the speed at which this kid spoke made him lose face.
"About another hundred years." Hongxiu said.
Upon hearing this, Wang Xuan took out two crystal gourds, one of which was black inside, and told them that these were the medicinal residues dug out from the Guizhen ruins.
Then, he took out another small crystal bottle, which contained a small amount of blood that was deep red but emitting sacred ripples.
"This is a great medicine that I dug out from a ruin, and some kind of real blood. You must refine it carefully and break through it as soon as possible!" Wang Xuan handed it to them.
The charred bones and lightning-struck skin of the True King grade that he ground up might not look very good, but they did have amazing medicinal effects.
He felt bad and was afraid that they would be angry with him after knowing the truth, so he shed some of his own blood in advance. In fact, it was not as effective as the lightning-struck bones and lightning-struck skin that fell off during the True King Tribulation.
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