Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 912
Sikong was dressed like a handyman, but his actions were not at all restrained. He looked at the top and bottom of Wangjun Mountain, sensing every inch of its land, and his spiritual sense swept the ground, but there was no trace of his ancestors.

The spirit of returning to the void is so powerful, it is easy to break through all kinds of cover-ups, if there is, it should be discovered.He stroked his beard and meditated, a little suspicious in his heart that the information Qi Huan gave to Wu Qu was not accurate, he couldn't find the location of the ancestral veins, how did Qi Huan conclude that the source of the ancestral veins is here?
Thinking of this, he found that there was a subtle fluctuation of divine power at the foot of the main peak, which might be difficult for ordinary people to detect.

Suspicious, Sikong Zhao chased after the fluctuations. The ancient trees were covered by a forest, and the coolness brushed his cheeks, like falling into the deep stream of a frozen lake. He looked around, but he couldn't see the shadow of the main peak. The world has changed.

He was delighted and surprised, this is the way of God!

This mountain is really unique, it is worthwhile for him to come here in person!
Suddenly, he kicked something under his feet. He leaned over and picked through the grass to see that it was a half-remnant stele, on which was written in ancient divine script: Hongde Yuanzu. Open the door to recruit disciples. Test
Many of the inscriptions are incomplete, and the general idea seems to be that Hongde Yuanzu wanted to open the door to recruit disciples, and those who passed were eligible to worship under him.

Hongde Yuanzu, this should be the honorable name of an ancient god.

Sikong Zhao boasted that his mind is as calm as water, comparable to an ancient well, and he couldn't help but ripples, his brows were stained with joy. It wasn't long before he was promoted to Poxu and joined Wu Qu. He took on this mission entirely to show his own achievements. Standing firm in front of an old Void Returning Priest, unexpectedly picked up the treasure, and encountered the inheritance of the Divine Path as soon as he came.

He cheered up 12 and continued to walk forward. Suddenly, he smelled the aroma of wine. From this aroma, he knew that it was the rarest and best wine in his life. Just smelling the smell, he was going to faint. Endurance must be brewed with natural treasures.

He followed the scent of the wine to find the source, only to see a cave where several drunk monkeys were playing with their wine jars in their arms, chattering wildly.

The wine jar is real, but the monkey is fake. He snatched the wine jar from the monkey, took a sip of it, and was so drunk that he shook his head and stabilized his stumbling body. Just as he was about to drink it, a flash of light flashed in his mind. , and put down the wine jar again.

squeak~
A monkey barked at him twice, and jumped into the forest nimbly, with a small token hanging on its raised tail.

Sikong Zhao took a closer look, and on the token of unknown material, there was a divine inscription, which said: Disciple Order.

Sure enough, this altar of wine is a test!

He glanced at the wine jar reluctantly, and flicked his sleeves to chase after the monkey. According to his speed, it would be easy to chase a monkey, but this place is unusual, and there is no sign of the monkey after chasing.

Si Kongzhao was looking for the trace of the monkey, and a hired woman from Ting came here, spreading her palms, "Fellow Daoist, are you looking for this thing?"

Isn't it the disciple's token in his hand?

Sikong Zhao replied cautiously, "Exactly."

The woman approached with a smile, stretched out her hand and handed the token to him, of course he wanted to take it, but the woman's foot was sprained, and she threw herself into his arms with a graceful posture, the strange fragrance that seemed to be there was alluring.

The Pingting woman looked at Fei Xia, and said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, it's Xiu'er who is not well behaved."

Sikong Zhao is angry and funny, he is already in this realm, he still cares about beauty?

However, hearing that the ancient gods were very polite, if he pushed her away rudely, he might miss the opportunity, so he asked kindly and caringly, "It's okay, is there any problem with the ankle?"

"It seems to be twisted."

The woman's face was forbearing, and she inadvertently showed a little pain, which was very pitiful.

Sikong Zhao helped her to sit on the rock next to her, "Then you can rest, can you give me the token?"

The woman winked like silk, raised her eyes and looked up at him, a little pleading, "I'm afraid, can you stay and chat with me?"

Sikong Zhao was very talkative at this time, and said kindly, "What do you want to talk about?"

"Why don't you talk about the relationship between the Five Elements Sequence and Qimen Dunjia?"

"." Sikong Zhao was surprised, and asked again, "What?"

The woman shook her head and lamented, "The little guys nowadays are so ignorant, they don't have any ink in their stomachs."

Her figure faded away, Sikong Zhao stretched out his hand anxiously, but only caught a wisp of green smoke, he said bitterly, "I'm a martial artist, how can I know what sequence!"

Sikong Zhao was caught off guard and couldn't let go of it for a long time, but he hasn't been kicked out by Shenlu yet, so he must still have a chance.

The lush branches and leaves of the ancient trees blocked the sunlight, and he couldn't tell the direction in the darkness. He returned to the remnant stele again and chose the opposite direction from before.

The sound of gurgling water entered his ears, and he followed the sound, and saw a hot spring pool among the secluded mountains, steaming hot, as faint as a fairy mansion.

Looking closely, there is a lazy figure leaning against the bank of the pool, half of his body is in the water, half is exposed to the air, every texture is extremely perfect, as if it has been favored by the creator.

Looking at the handsome man, Sikong took the initiative to ask, "Excuse me, have you ever seen a token?"

"It's this?" A mellow voice sounded in the half-covered clouds and mist, and there was a sound of water splashing. He raised his hand from the water, and his fingertips were impressively hooked on the disciple's order, and water was still dripping on it!
Sikong Zhao's heart throbbed and he asked, "Can you give it to me?"

"Huh?" The man leaned against the bank of the pool, propping up his elbows, and the disciple Ling was dangling at his fingertips, making people's eyes straighten, "What is the way you are looking for?"

Sikong Zhao is determined, there is a show!

He sat and narrated the Tao, with lotus flowers blooming in his mouth, and shared his life's insights. The man listened, without commenting, but asked, "Would you like to enter my divine way and learn the supreme supernatural power?"

Sikong Zhao was silent, he wanted the treasures of the ancient gods, but he never thought of abandoning the present Dao.

"Forget it, I think you are destined to enter this place, and I will give you a chance to get treasure."

Sikong Zhao looked over with his fingers, the clouds and mist dispersed, revealing a precious light, the aura of various spiritual things intertwined together, made him red-eyed, unexpectedly. They are all rare treasures in ten thousand years!

The real deal!

His breathing became rapid, and at this time the man said slowly again, "The treasures are not for you to take casually, you can only exchange them with your own luck, merit, cultivation, and chance."

Sikong Zhao rolled his eyes, but didn't take that step, "What is the supreme supernatural power?"

"Greatness and good fortune, one body seeks the source, and the body creates a thousand."

To break the boundary with the body? !
Sikong Zhao was crying and laughing, it really is the inheritance of Shinto, or the creation inheritance of ancient times!
But he has already practiced martial arts, and the foundation of the Dao realm has been formed, so he can't change it. Does he have to find a way to reincarnate and rebuild?
"Dare to ask, what are the requirements for practicing it?" He asked tentatively.

"How can it be practiced casually? You need to pass the disciple test first, go through thousands of years of assessment, and only those who can be qualified for the big job can learn this creation method."

Looking back, Sikong Zhao was embarrassed, "Your Excellency can be so frank, is it because I have no chance for this method?"

"You're not stupid either."

Sikong Zhao fell back in his mind, and in the blink of an eye, he was gone.

He stared intently at those treasures, and he didn't recognize many of them, he only sensed that they possess extraordinary Dao Yun, and taking out any of them can make them such powerful eyes envious!

(End of this chapter)