Villain: The opening summons the childhood shadow Jiang Yuyan

Ji Wushang!

From above the eight wildernesses, is it really possible?

The four masters still found it difficult to believe this absurd statement.

In their world, Bahuang is a taboo legend, let alone the illusory one.

But even though Ji Wushang knew the value of the corpse, he still gave it to them for free, and reminded them that the corpse brought opportunities but also disasters.

This shows that in other people's eyes, this body is not worth mentioning at all.

There was silence in the secret room for a long time before Song Yuanshan said: "It's not that we don't believe what you said about the Eight Wastelands, but based on our knowledge, this matter is too illusory."

"Didn't you ask us if we knew about Bahuang at the beginning? I will tell you about Bahuang now."

"After hearing what happened in Bahuang, let's talk about other things."

Immediately, Song Yuanshan talked about the Eight Desolations they knew.

Bahuang, the forbidden legend of the starry sky.

According to legend, Dao-level slaying is not the end of practice. Beyond slaying, there is a higher realm, the Holy Realm!

There is a saying: Under the holy realm, there are all ants!

A saint, sit and look at the world, overlooking the starry sky.

Its name is indescribable and its power is unfathomable.

And in the long river of time, there has never been a trace of a saint in the starry sky!

It is said that there is no chance of becoming holy in the starry sky, and the starry sky cannot bear the coercion of the saint.

From ancient times to the present, no one has seen a true saint.

But the name of the saint exists forever and has been passed down from ancient times.

And Bahuang is a place that can be sanctified.

Now in the starry sky, only the group of people who stand at the top know the sage, and only those who know the Eight Desolation.

The four masters were also told about the desolation and the holy after they entered the realm of destruction.

The person who informed them was none other than the transcendent force in the Northeast Starry Sky, Earth Evil!

Not long after they broke through the realm of destruction, people from Earthly Evil came to visit them.

After the man told the four people about Bahuang and Sheng, he only left one sentence: In the future, the evil spirits will call, and they must obey unconditionally, otherwise, they will be wiped out!

The four of them had guessed the purpose of Earthly Evil afterwards, and only had a vague premonition that this matter might be related to the forbidden legends of Bahuang and Sheng.

Exactly how, no one knows.

The truth will only be revealed when Earth Evil calls.

"All saints are ants!"

"Holy One, with just one thought, the starry sky disappears!"

"Those eight wastelands are the places where saints reside!"

"So, do you guys know what kind of place Bahuang is?"

"Now do you think there really are higher-level planes above the Eight Desolation?"

Song Yuanshan finished speaking, sighing with longing.

After listening to Song Yuanshan's narration, Dong Lingchen, Ji Ling, Song Que, and Pang Bo did not change their expressions.

Why are all ants beneath the saints, how can the starry sky disappear in a single thought!

It sounds awesome, but it is neither visible nor tangible to them.

They saw it with their own eyes, completely different from Young Master's creation-like methods.

They believe in the young master more than the saint Bahuang!

Song Que rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand towards Song Yuanshan and said, "Father, please take a look at my bones and cultivation first."

Since a few old men don't believe that there is a higher-level world above the Eight Wastes, they can only convince them with the god level.

Song Yuanshan frowned, didn't say anything, held his son's hand and explored it.

"you you you you......"

At this sight, he jumped up from his stool in shock, looking as if he had seen a ghost, and he was stammering and speechless.

"Old Song, isn't it normal for them to improve their roots and cultivation after entering the secret realm?"

"Don't be so startled. Stay calm."

Ji Mousheng was taken aback by Song Yuanshan's movement.

"Dad, I hope you can calm down later."

Ji Ling approached Ji Mousheng in a humble manner and also extended his hand, the meaning of which was self-explanatory.

"Little bastard, I want to see if I can come up with anything else..."

Ji Mousheng was angry and grabbed Ji Ling's hand.

"you you you you......"

It's just that before he finished speaking, he froze, even worse than Song Yuanshan.

"Not right!"

"There's something wrong with these two guys!"

Pang Wanli and Dong Qingyun looked at each other, and before Pang Bo and Dong Lingchen could reach out, they grabbed their son in their hands.

"hiss....."

"Fuck..."

While breathing, after detecting the changes in their son's body, one of the two gasped, and the other uttered a curse word.

God, what did they perceive?

How could this be his own son?

In the secret room, the sound of falling needles can be heard.

The expressions of the four masters were petrified, and the four young men were triumphant.

"Hahahahahaha, my son's bones have transformed into extraordinary talents. He is so happy that his ancestral graves are filled with smoke!"

"So is my ancestral grave!"

"The same goes for my ancestral graves!"

After a long time, Song Yuanshan, Pang Wanli, and Ji Mousheng laughed wildly, shaking the secret room.

If it weren't for the formation blessing of this secret room, I'm afraid it would have been turned into ruins by now.

"Quack, quack, quack, quack..."

"I, I, I... my son!"

"my son......"

Before Song Yuanshan and the other two could stop laughing, Dong Qingyun lost his composure and jumped sideways repeatedly, unable to finish his excited words.

Dong Lingchen's head was full of black streaks, and he grabbed his father, "Dad, don't get excited, be careful and go straight over!"

"Quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack you brat, I am happy today and I don't have the same knowledge as you." Dong Qingyun still laughed maniacally.

Song Yuanshan, Ji Mousheng, and Pang Wanli were confused by Dong Qingyun, and they all looked at Dong Lingchen.

If your talent is raised to the extreme, you won't go crazy, right?

Is it...

impossible?

An astonishing thought came to the three of them, and they rushed to Dong Lingchen in an instant, and touched Dong Lingchen with three big hands at the same time.

"Unparalleled...unparalleled!"

"Unparalleled Root Bone!"

"How is this possible?"

Numb, numb, the three of them were completely numb.

No wonder that guy Dong Qingyun smiles like a fool.

Anyone who does this will look like a fool!

With unrivaled level of root talent, those evil sons of transcendent forces are nothing more than that, right?

Dong Qingyun's ancestral grave is no longer smoking, but a raging fire!

The joy in Song Yuanshan, Pang Wanli, and Ji Mousheng's hearts was diluted and they quickly calmed down.

Song Yuanshan pushed Dong Qingyun, who was jumping up and down in front of him, "Don't laugh like a duck. This is too bizarre. Ask them what's going on first."

"Oh, yes." Dong Qingyun paused and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Song Yuanshan shook his head, "What is going on with you? The baptismal place shouldn't allow you to undergo such earth-shaking changes, and how come your cultivation has soared so much?"

Song Que, Dong Lingchen, Ji Ling, and Pang Bo looked at each other for a moment, and said in unison: "This is a small opportunity bestowed by the young master."