Prehistoric magic weapon wholesaler

Duobao raised his vigilance, without him, he would not be able to feel the strength of the person in front of him.

Moreover, when it appeared, he didn't feel it at all.

All of this shows that the youthful old man opposite him is probably stronger than him.

"Sure enough, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the prehistoric world, I still can't be careless!"

Duobao secretly said in his heart that he was sure that this person was from the prehistoric world where he was.

In the prehistoric world below him, it is absolutely impossible for someone with such strength to be born.

"Duobao, what do you want to do?" Hongjun hurried, finally found Duobao, and immediately asked impatiently.

He was really curious, what was the reason for Duobao's sudden behavior?

While asking the question, he was also shocked and envious.

Tiandao really valued this kid too much.

In order to prevent him from causing greater chaos in the long river of fate, and finally causing Tiandao to take action against him, he unexpectedly split a tributary of fate, which triggered the emergence of other worlds of the prehistoric standard and brought it over.

"Senior, do you know me?" Duobao asked curiously with a respectful attitude.

He could feel the great danger from the person in front of him.

"Hehe, of course we know each other." Hongjun smiled: "After all, you still have to call me Master."

Master?

After thinking about it in Duobao's mind, he immediately thought of the identity of the person in front of him.

Without hesitation, he suddenly prostrated himself: "Disciple Duobao, see Master."

"Okay, okay, get up." Hongjun greeted with a happy laugh.

Duobao fell on the ground and didn't get up.

Hongjun just thought about it for a while, and then he understood his thoughts, and said with a smile: "Okay, get up, can you lose your benefits?"

Duobao just got up, and then looked at Hongjun with a smile: "Master...hehe..."

Hongjun shook his head helplessly. This kid has improved in strength, but his temper and character are still exactly the same as before.

He took out a small black and white cauldron from his bosom, the size of a palm, with yin and yang aura flowing on it, and even faintly chaotic aura.

On the body of the tripod, there are three large characters crookedly carved in the Daoist script.

The moment he saw it, Duobao recognized the meaning of the big characters: "Qian Kun Ding!"

Yes, this turned out to be the Qiankun Ding.

This is a rare innate treasure in the prehistoric world, apart from the Three Treasures of Opening Heaven.

Duobao's mind was buzzing, and he looked at Hongjun in disbelief: "Master... this is for me?"

God knows, he just wants a meeting gift, any innate spirit treasure will do.

As Hongjun Daozu's identity, what he took out of his hand had to be an innate spirit treasure at the very least, and at least a top-grade innate spirit treasure to be worthy of his status.

The highest expectation of Duobao is nothing more than the best innate spiritual treasure, but unexpectedly, the master directly took out the innate treasure Qiankun Ding!

This really made him overjoyed, but at the same time, he couldn't believe it.

Master was too kind to him!

Apart from this, you will be given a congenital treasure when you meet?

Hongjun threw the Qiankun cauldron, and Duobao hurriedly caught it.

"Didn't you ask for a gift?" Looking at Duobao who still looked incredible, Hongjun said with a smile: "Why, don't you like this gift?"

"If you don't like it, I'll take it back."

As he spoke, Hongjun pretended to take back the Qiankun Ding.

Duobao hugged Qiankun Ding tightly in his arms, and said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, of course I want it."

"It's just...this gift is a little too expensive!" Duobao hugged the Qiankun Ding, feeling its real texture, but still felt a little unbelievable.

It's like a dream!

Hongjun smiled softly, looked at Duobao: "It's just a foreign object, what's so valuable?"

Chapter 228 We did our best

"Thank you, master." After confirming that Hongjun really wanted to give him the innate treasure, Duobao was overjoyed and thanked Hongjun again.

"There's no need to be too polite." Hongjun looked at Duobao, and the more he looked at it, the happier he became.

This is his grandson.

The saying that blue comes from blue is better than blue, this sentence cannot be used among prehistoric masters and apprentices.

Because the vast majority of apprentices will never catch up with the master.

Especially for saints.

Talent, footsteps, and chance, especially footsteps and chance, account for the biggest factors.

If you don't have enough footsteps and opportunities, no matter how hard you try, the inherent limitations are too great to break through.

The stronger the strength and the higher the master's realm, the harder it is for the disciples he accepts to catch up with the master.

Just like him, the few disciples he accepted are already saints, but that's all, they will never be able to reach his current state.

This is the limitation of footsteps and opportunities, and it is difficult to surpass the day after tomorrow.

Hongjun also understood this, but he didn't expect that his disciple, his grandson, would surprise him so much.

After all, it is the third generation, but without the help of the primordial purple energy, it was able to break through and become a saint, and even directly surpassed his master. Moreover, there is still a lot of room for improvement ahead.

Hongjun was not surprised at all. Whether Duobao could catch up with him, or even surpass him, he felt that it was only a matter of time.

Those who are masters don't want their apprentices to be able to surpass them...only those who can really surpass them are very few.

"Duobao, let me ask you a question." Hongjun said softly.

Duobao was terrified, this master seemed a little too kind, completely different from the Dao ancestor in his impression.

"Master, please ask."

Hongjun: "You entered the river of fate, what do you want to do?"

Duobao was taken aback for a moment, thinking he wanted to ask something, but it turned out he wanted to ask this?

"Reporting to the ancestor, this disciple wants to find the gravel of his own destiny... to transcend fate." Duobao replied honestly.

Hongjun: "..."

Looking for the grit of your own destiny... What is your own situation, don't you know yourself?

You are an odd number, not in the way of heaven.

Since he is not in the way of heaven, how can he find his own destiny in the long river of fate under the way of heaven.

Hongjun looked at Duobao and suddenly sighed.

I'm afraid that this apprentice really doesn't understand his situation.

"Master?" Duobao looked at Hongjun suspiciously.

Okay, why did you suddenly sigh?

Is there something I said wrong?

I didn't say anything?

Duobao was confused and a little apprehensive.

Hongjun shook his head, and asked Duobao, "Duobao, do you know your identity?"

Hearing this, Duobao's heart tightened suddenly, what do these words mean?

my identity?

Am I Duobao?

However, the ancestor is the ancestor of Taoism, he would not say such things for no reason.

So... Has my identity as a time traveler been discovered?

Duobao is very nervous, what should he do if his identity is discovered?

If Hongjun found out that he was not his real disciple, or found out that he was a time traveler, would he slap himself to death?

Duobao couldn't calm down in his heart, but his face remained calm, showing a puzzled expression, and asked Hongjun, "Master? Why did you say that?"

"What a treasure I am, what identity can I have?"

"I am your grandson!"

Hongjun looked at Duobao's obedient behavior, pretended to be stupid, and shook his head: "It seems that you understand."

Duobao's body shook, and his face was a little ugly: "What does Shizu mean by this?"

Hongjun patted Duobao's stiff body with a smile: "Don't be so nervous. Although you are a different number in the way of heaven and you are not in the way of heaven, you don't have to worry about what I will do to you."

Duobao's body became even stiffer.

Sure enough, he found out, he found out who he was.

He knew the fact that I was a time traveler... No, odd number?

Duobao suddenly came to his senses, and stared at Hongjun in a daze: "Am I an odd number?"

Is it to discover his identity as an anomaly instead of the identity of a traverser?

Feel at ease, Duobao is not so nervous anymore.

If it's just an outlier, that's fine.

For the master, it shouldn't be because of an unusual identity... to shoot himself to death, right?

"Since you are an odd number, you are not in the way of heaven, and there is no gravel of your fate in the long river of natural fate." Hongjun pulled Duobao and returned to the long river of fate in the real prehistoric world.

Duobao didn't respond at all, even his eyes were blind, just a thought changed the environment.

Hongjun stretched out his finger, and in the long river of fate, gravel flew up, and the aura of countless creatures could be clearly seen immediately.

On the gravel, there is a strange power. Even a mortal, seeing this, can clearly distinguish whether there is any gravel representing his own destiny.

"Look... the fate of all creatures under the Dao of Heaven is in it. Even the Da Luo Jinxian who has transcended is no exception. Traces can still be found, even me, in it."

"And only you... are not among them."

Duobao looked carefully, looking through all the gravel with one thought, but he really didn't find the gravel of his own destiny in it.

"So, it's not that I can't find it, but that it doesn't exist at all?"

Duobao understood, but still had some doubts.

The original Duobao should have existed, but after he traveled... because his status as a time traveler has become a variable, so there is no more?

"Now that you understand, let's go." Hongjun looked at Duobao in a daze, and said.

"..." Duobao was stunned, is this going to drive people away?

We just met, and you want to drive him away?

He didn't do anything?

Don't you like yourself?

But, if he didn't like it, why would he give him the innate treasure Qiankun Ding.

You know, even among his senior uncles and senior uncles, only the master uncle and the second uncle were bestowed with innate treasures, and his master didn't even have one.

To be able to give him the innate treasure when we first met, obviously he likes me very much, right?

Duobao was puzzled, but he didn't dare to say more.

In addition, his status is not normal, and he feels guilty when he stays with Hongjun.

"Yes, disciple Duobao bids farewell to master." Duobao saluted respectfully and left after receiving Hongjun's affirmation.