The Peerless Dragon of Tang Sect Shocks the World

Chapter 199 The Road to Becoming a God

It was the old man with a wicker chair in the shade of a tree that he often saw downstairs in the freshman dormitory.

Maybe he heard footsteps.

The old man in sackcloth slowly opened his gray eyelids.

A pair of weathered and penetrating eyes emerged.

The old man smiled, and his voice was open-minded and meaningless.

It is in great contrast to the dying state at this time.

"You came."

Jiang Shuo stepped forward slowly and nodded gently, "I'm here."

The old man turned his gaze and said to Yan Shaozhe, who was standing by the long table:

"You go out first, I'll have a few words with the little guy."

Yan Shaozhe, who was over a hundred years old and also had white hair, was stunned.

"Teacher, I..."

"go Go."

The old man spoke again, but waved his hand.

The dean of the Wuhun Outer Academy could only nod his head, "The disciple is guarding outside. If anything happens, teacher, please call me."

As the footsteps left, the door of the small building slowly closed.

Moon's gaze returned to the dark-haired young man.

"A person's background and vision greatly determine his future achievements."

"I have looked at all the geniuses of the world, and over time, I have found that no one can compare to you."

"Ancestors and even high gods, and grandfather and father are at their limit in this world. Your future is bright and bright."

Hearing this conclusion, Jiang Shuo said nothing and just looked at the old man in front of him.

Moon paused for a moment and then spoke slowly.

"There is always something to fear in a person's life."

"I thought about it again and again, but I still can't find your weakness."

"A person without weaknesses is terrifying. The world will fear him, be jealous of him, and even take risks to try to obliterate him."

Mu Xue frowned and moved behind the young man, bending her fingers slightly.

Her eyes instinctively began to explore the surroundings. If the situation was not right, even if her identity was exposed, she would pull him out of the room.

However, Jiang Shuo smiled and gently patted the young senior sister's shoulder to indicate that nothing would happen.

"Old guy, what do you want to say?"

"Be blunt."

Moon smiled indifferently, "Can I ask, what do you want?"

"I want to become a god." Jiang Shuo spread his hands and said straightforwardly.

Munn smiled again and said quietly: "Becoming a god is not easy."

"Even if you, the Jiang family, have countless geniuses, you will have the ultimate inheritance from generation to generation."

"But it takes a thousand years for a god to appear."

"Then this generation must be me." Jiang Shuo pulled out the chair at the long table and sat down unceremoniously.

This action made Mu Xue stunned.

"Good ambition." The old man praised.

"Do you know why Taixu God went to the Demonic Forest back then?"

"I don't know, is it possible that you know?" Jiang Shuo raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Taixu God is already an ancestor four thousand years ago, and is somewhat far removed from his bloodline.

Some things may only be known to my grandfather, but my grandfather may think that he is just a soul king and there is no need to know now, so he doesn't say anything.

"The inherited divine test is different from creating your own divine throne." Munn pressed his hand, indicating that Mu Xue could also sit down.

But the girl in a pure white dress only looked at him and stood silently behind Jiang Shuo.

The old man smiled and didn't care, and continued:

"There are only a few people who have succeeded to the throne and become gods over the past ten thousand years."

"But among those who have created their own divine status and ascended to the world, I have read through the history of the mainland for a hundred thousand years, and there is only one Taixu God."

"Back then, he already had a level of cultivation comparable to that of Emperor Tian, ​​but he left the near for the far, the small for the big, and went to the Sun and Moon Empire."

"This is not taking advantage of the war, but the Evil Eye Tyrant has what he needs."

The seductive words made Jiang Shuo frown, "What is it?"

"Spiritual power." Moon smiled.

"For those who take the divine examination, because there is an assessment, all abilities are completed by the gods of the previous generation."

"That's the reason why Qian Renxue, the angel god back then, could inherit the divine throne only if he was worthy of being a soul saint."

"But those who create their own divine thrones can only explore on their own. The Taixu God refined the Evil Emperor, who was famous for his spiritual power, so that his soul power had matching spiritual power and he had the opportunity to create his own divine throne. "

<divclass="contentadv"> "And you, I don't see any signs of strong mental power."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Shuo's heart skipped a beat.

Suffered.

Information bias.

The Jiang family produces gods every millennium, but they don't necessarily have to be self-created gods.

He wants to create his own godhood, but his grandfather may just want him to inherit the godship arranged by an ancestor in the future and then become a god.

Thinking of this, Jiang Shuo's face darkened.

Moon smiled faintly, "Onlookers know clearly, but those in authority are confused."

"You are so submissive in the family that even Taixu Douluo thinks you are a good grandson."

"But I have watched you fight countless times, and I can clearly see the arrogance in your heart."

"Although the God of Space and the God of Thunder are strong, I'm afraid the God of Taixu is your target."

Jiang Shuo's eyebrows became even more silent.

Maybe my grandfather really thought so.

The good boy has been playing the role for so long that it has become a stereotype.

When the time comes, the divine ancestors really arrange a first-level divine position for him, he won’t even cry!

After working hard for so long, will you be able to become a grandson after reaching the God Realm?

A level one god, absolutely not! !

Taking a deep breath, he looked at the old man again, "It's hard for me to cultivate enough mental power with my martial soul. Old guy, do you have any idea?"

Taixu Xuanlong is very powerful, but lacks spiritual attributes.

His Jiuxuan Golden Dragon and Taichu Xuanqian are more powerful, but the Silver Dragon King also has no mental power among its nine attributes.

And now there is no evil emperor to give him a soul ring.

Moon stood up slowly, his body under the gray robe was very stooped.

"The golden sea between your eyebrows is your last hope."

The old man leaned on his cane and walked slowly to a wall.

"Cultivation of your body to the extreme, maybe your 'mind' will be better than your mental power."

Jiang Shuo's heart paused, and his eyes suddenly became clear.

Yes.

Isn’t it enough if I become a saint in my physical body?

One shot can wipe out the mountains and seas, and the life span is as long as the sky.

Isn’t he also a god?

God of War!

He walked quickly to keep up with the rickety old guy.

Jiang Shuo asked hurriedly: "What can you do?"

"meditation."

"In terms of strength, I may not be able to compete with your grandfather, but when it comes to 'intention', no one in this world can match me."

Moon spoke slowly, and waved his palm gently.

At that moment, an illusory door appeared on the wall.

"My time is running out and I can only guide you for a while. How far I can go and how much I can broaden my spear spirit depends on your own destiny."

"Go ahead, there is an underground golden ancient tree inside. Enter the first room on the left, and I will use my 'meaning' to slowly lead you forward."

Jiang Shuo couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this method.

Every time he used Spear Intention, he would fall into a kind of weakness. If it weren't for the Taixu True Qi nourishing his body, he wouldn't be able to run away after the sneak attack on Bibi Dong last time.

And according to what this old guy meant, he actually planned to guide and nurture him day and night.

Jiang Shuo fell into silence.

For an old man whose life is short, this is undoubtedly a suicide attempt.

"You...why do you want to help me like this?"

"If you have any conditions, tell me. I'll see if I can do it."

Moon held a cane in one hand and clasped the other behind his back.

There was a hint of indifference on the withered face.

"No conditions, don't worry."

"You little guy is just destined to me."