In Seclusion For 100,000 Years, My Descendants Ask Me To Come Out

hiss!

Rao is Chen Xuan's temperament, and he took a deep breath at this moment.

Judge!

The one with the life and death book?

What does this system mean, do you want to make yourself a havoc in the Heavenly Palace?

Still planning to have a Heaven Court party, even the judge came out.

"Could it be that in the future, there will be something Taishang Laojun and God of War Buddha be summoned as a reward? That's really Wudi!"

Chen Xuan complained in his heart that he didn't watch much of Journey to the West.

Especially the part about the underworld, Chen Xuan still has a fresh memory.

King Yama, the book of life and death, the judge, I didn't expect the system to reward these.

Just when Chen Xuan was silent, a respectful voice sounded.

"Your Majesty the ancestor, there is a person calling himself a judge outside the hall who is asking to see you, saying that he is your subordinate."

"Let him in." Chen Xuan said indifferently.

It happened that I didn't know how to explain the identity of the judge, but I didn't expect that the system had already arranged everything for me.

What a sweet system.

After a few breaths, a handsome young man in white clothes and slender eyes walked in.

He knelt down on one knee to Chen Xuan and said respectfully, "I am a judge, I have seen my master."

kindness?

Judge horse?

How is it different from the judge I think, shouldn't the people in the underworld be vicious?

Looking at Judge Ma again, he has a scholarly air and looks very weak.

However, Chen Xuan smiled meaningfully and nodded with satisfaction.

"A good judge, his strength should not be underestimated."

Chen Xuan praised in his heart, Don't look at Judge Ma's appearance, but his strength, I am afraid that even Black and White Impermanence can't compare to him.

The strength is not at the realm of Dao King at all, but the second rank of Dao King!

What's more, the book of life and death in Judge Ma's hands, Chen Xuan felt extraordinary just from the breath.

I am afraid that the general Dao Emperor peak powerhouse is not the opponent of Judge Ma.

"It seems that the characters rewarded by the system will become stronger and stronger in the future." Chen Xuan smiled in his heart.

The system is really considerate, the more people who can do things in their hands.

I have more salted fish days myself.

Of course, Chen Xuan still understands one thing, that is, the characters rewarded by the system are not infinitely stronger, but at most are equal to him.

In other words, the stronger Chen Xuan's strength will be in the future, the stronger the characters he summons will be.

The black and white impermanence behind them are also staring at Judge Ma.

"Judge Ma, go to Sacred Land and bring back the ancestors of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Remember, you have to live." Chen Xuan ordered softly.

"Yes."

Judge Ma bowed respectfully, with a soft smile still on his face.

After all, Judge Ma shook his body and disappeared in place in an instant.

Although the opponent is also the third rank of Dao Huang and Judge Ma, Chen Xuan is not worried at all.

Judge Ma is the god Immortal in the underworld. He is the biggest except King Yama, and the book of life and death in his hand directly sentenced life and death.

The treasures and magical powers in his hands are not comparable to the ancestors of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Not to mention the third rank of the emperor, even if he is facing the powerhouse of the fifth rank of the emperor, Judge Ma can fight against one of them.

At this moment, Wu Wanqing, who had been closing her eyes for a while, suddenly opened her eyes.

"Roar!"

A dragon roar suddenly came out, Wu Wanqing's bright eyes turned golden, and the whole person had a little more imperial aura.

It seems that people are afraid not to disobey.

"This, is this the luck of the Golden Dragon?" Wu Wanqing murmured in a voiceless voice.

The momentum on his body dissipated in an instant, and he couldn't believe himself just now.

For a moment, Wu Wanqing felt as if she was holding the fate of the Northern Wilderness in her hand.

As long as he exerts a little force, Beihuang will instantly shatter.

what is the problem?

Wu Wanqing's brain was not enough, and she froze in place.

"woke up?"

Wu Wanqing looked over, only to see Chen Xuan looking at herself with a smile.

Only then did she regain her senses, and a blush appeared on her face.

"Ancestor, is this the luck of the Golden Dragon? It's so strong!"

Wu Wanqing told her own feelings one by one, and her face was full of excitement.

More importantly, after possessing the luck of the Golden Dragon, she does not need to absorb Spirit Power at all at this time.

Because Heaven and Earth Spirit Power will actively run into its own body, and it is the most intense Spirit Power in the world.

The surprise came too suddenly, and Wu Wanqing was still a little lost.

If you compare yourself with the real dragon luck before, it can be said to be the difference between clouds and mud.

"Old, Patriarch, I always thought that the luck of the golden dragon would only appear in legends, but I didn't expect it to be true." Wu Wanqing said excitedly with a glint in her eyes.

Chen Xuan smiled indifferently and said, "It's normal, the Beihuang you are in is too small, and its Spirit Power is simply not enough to generate the golden dragon luck. When you step out of the Beihuang and enter the thousands of worlds, you will find that you have How small."

"There is your stage, how could my descendants live in the small northern wasteland, the Taoist emperor can be called Wudi here, but in thousands of worlds, there are as many as feathers, and every force has its own way. Emperor Zhiqiang, or something more terrifying."

Chen Xuan looked up at the sky and murmured.

For some reasons, I live in the mainland of Shenzhou, but those former disciples are afraid that they have already made a breakthrough.

He knew that sooner or later he would return to the thousands of worlds, and at that time, Wu Wanqing and the others would know how small they were.

Without being naive, Chen Xuan doesn't want Wu Wanqing and others to become flowers in the greenhouse.

"The outside world?" Wu Wanqing murmured softly, with a hint of yearning in her eyes.

In the past, she harbored resentment and dragon poison, and she didn't dare to think about what she would do in the future.

She had never even walked out of Beihuang.

But now, Chen Xuan's remarks undoubtedly aroused Wu Wanqing's yearning.

"By the way, Wanqing, you are only integrating the luck of the Golden Dragon. Has the Cultivation Technique never cultivated?" Chen Xuan asked with a light smile.

Wu Wanqing nodded, her eyes full of anticipation.

The ancestor is going to pass on a Cultivation Technique to himself!

hum.

Chen Xuan took a step forward, and an aura suddenly entered Wu Wanqing's body.

The latter froze in a daze, with a lot of runes and words that she didn't recognize in her mind.

【Unbeginning Heavenly Art! 】

Four big characters appeared in Wu Wanqing's mind.

Whoever is the peak at the end of Immortal practice, once encounters no beginning, the Tao becomes empty.

boom!

Wu Wanqing froze in place like a bolt from the blue.

This sentence reverberated in his mind for a long time.

Heart is full of shock.

This simple sentence made Wu Wanqing feel the oppression of inexplicable power.

"The Beginning Emperor?"

After a few breaths, Wu Wanqing came back to her senses and muttered with a frown.

She has never heard the name of the Great Emperor Wu Beginning in thousands of worlds, but the fact that the other party has an emperor in his name is enough to prove that he is the legendary Realm.

"How about this Cultivation Technique?" Chen Xuan asked with a smile.

This Beginning Emperor is a system reward before ten Ten Thousand Years, and cultivation is also extremely difficult.

The most important one is that only those who have the luck of the golden dragon can cultivate.

This is enough to be daunting.

"It's hard, it's hard." Wu Wanqing frowned honestly Kaidō.

Although Wubei Tiangong can swallow up the world and destroy one world, the difficulty of cultivation is not a little bit.

There are nine levels of the Heavenly Art without Beginning, and each level is as difficult as going to the sky, let alone the nine-level Dacheng condensing the Beginning Bell.

"Old Ancestor, has anyone really cultivated to the ninth floor?" Wu Wanqing asked.

After knowing the difficulties of Wu Beginning Tian Gong, Wu Wanqing did not believe that someone could cultivate the Wu Beginning Bell.

In her eyes, this Unbeginning Heavenly Art is not for cultivation at all.

The main late stage ability is too heaven-defying, if you really succeed in breaking through the ninth layer.

I am afraid that all the people in the world combined are not their own opponents.

Slaughtering Daohuang is like slaughtering dogs.

"Of course there is. This Great Emperor Wu Beginning is the creator of Wu Beginning Tian Gong." Chen Xuan replied with a smile.

Wu Wanqing's apricot eyes stared at the round fox and asked, "But I have never heard the name of the Great Emperor Wu Beginning."

Chen Xuan was dumbfounded, not knowing how to explain.

"You are in the Northern Wilderness, and you naturally don't know about the thousands of worlds. The deeds about the Great Emperor Wubei are too long. I will tell you later."

Ten Ten Thousand Years ago, Chen Xuan swore that he would never tell others stories again.

Just because he told stories to his apprentices back then, such as Journey to the West, Three Kingdoms, and Legend of the White Snake, Liao Zhai.

This made the bastards cause trouble for Chen Xuan every day, and even went to kidnap monks to study together.

Especially Qing Peng, who actually dragged Chen Xuan to go to Moon Mountain to find Chang'e.

Later, after Chen Chen Xuan beat him up, the monkey cubs calmed down.

Since then, Chen Xuan has never told anyone a story.

"Even though it's difficult to practice Wubei Tiangong, as long as you reach the third level of cultivation, I believe that no one in the entire Beihuang will be your opponent."

Chen Xuan's words rekindled Wu Wanqing's hope.

Is Beihuang the strongest?

it is good!

Then even if you do your best, you must cultivate the Wu Beginning Heavenly Gong to the third level.

Wu Wanqing made up her mind secretly, intending to prove herself to Chen Xuan.

At this moment, Martial King walked in with a face full of ecstasy, and kept talking.

"Ancestor, happy event, big happy event!"