The Great Tao Chronicle

The Son of Destiny in Longquan Realm?

An Qisheng was a little surprised, not counting Xuanxing, the only 'traverser' he had ever seen in Mengmeng Daqian was Gu Changfeng, the king of the Netherworld.

It can be seen that although the replacement of the universe is frequent, it is very rare to look at a single era.

Moreover, this Qi Cang is actually the son of destiny in the world?

Such a miserable son of destiny

"Yes."

With a thought in his heart, An Qisheng nodded in agreement, less than one million Dao Power was not too much for him.

Om~!

In the depths of the angle of view, Daoyitu has ripples, and the text has already flowed out in an instant:

[Consumes 960,000 Dao Power points]

【Qi Cang (421/?)】

[Fate track 1: Xiahou casts the sword Longquan, the day when the sword was completed, the world opened up again, and its name was Longquan. Another strand of sword intent overflows, transforming into the heavenly way in the world, the incompleteness of the heavenly way complements itself, and the son of destiny is born.

Qi Cang, born in Longquan Realm, at the foot of Qianyuan Mountain, on the banks of Linquan River, has excellent aptitude and prosperous luck. He has learned Taoism in his youth.

The day he came out of the mountain, he was replaced by the universe, and he came to Wanyang Realm, Wanfa Xing, and passed by generously.

Then he went out to swept the same generation of Wanfaxing, and was invincible at the same level. When he first heard about the change of the sky, he didn't take it seriously, but he missed the initial opportunity of the change of the sky.

Yuanyang Great World for 8,000 years, died in the mind of the Xinghai God]

[Fate Track 2: When the sky changes, when the Grand Canal is turbulent, it is called by the sky, and it is necessary to get out of the long river and return to the great world.

This move also exhausted his luck. When he performed the Heaven-Defying Life-Destroying Technique, he was attacked by his fate and suffered a hundred defeats.

Died in the 1324th year of the Great World, the cause of death, the fate of the backlash, and then defeated by the hands of Feng Xinglie, and met the seven heroes of the Xinghai to go out]

[Grade evaluation: three-star]

Casting the sword Longquan, the sword opens the world?

Sword Intent transforms Heavenly Dao?

An Qisheng's pupils shrank, and the two fate trajectories of Qi Cang's past life and this life are fully understood, but compared to Qi Cang's experience.

What made him pay more attention was the Longquan Realm.

Sword to open the world?

No matter how big or small the Longquan Realm is, this is an unimaginable huge magical power.

The world is different from the cave.

No matter how strong or weak the cave is, its foundation is attached to the heaven and the earth, and it is born and transformed from the inspiration of the heaven and the earth, and exists.

But if one world exists alone, the strength required is unimaginable.

Xiahou, who is it?

The prince of a certain great dynasty, or

But as soon as his thoughts changed, he stared at Qi Cang's fate again:

"Through rebirth, worthy of being the son of destiny in a world"

There is no doubt that Qi Cang's luck is amazing.

The replacement of the universe may be considered frequent compared to the universe of heaven and earth, but for an individual, it will only happen once in an extremely long period of time.

It is undoubtedly a great luck to be able to meet and come to another wider world of practice intact.

It is a pity that he is not the son of destiny of Wanyang Realm, he has luck, but after all, he is a rootless source. Once dispersed, it is difficult to renew.

And the reason why this unsatisfactory son of destiny from other realms and rebirths from transmigration is so bleak is actually Yuan Duxiu's destiny.

Hundreds of losers are not necessarily defeated in every battle, but every time they encounter an opponent who is hard to beat even if they try their best.

to have to lose.

In a sense, Qi Cang, who took away Yuan Duxiu's 100-defeats, has endured the trough of life that Yuan Duxiu should have endured.

The wind is strong, Chu Mengyao, and even the seven heroes of Xinghai

In fact, without his presence, Yuan Duxiu would not have survived the time when he became king.

Qi Cang fell into a strange state.

He looked a little dazed, and the memories of the past kept flowing in his heart.

There are past lives, and there are present lives.

There is joy, sadness, and regret, and the past is like a smoke in my heart.

'Am I going to die'

There was a trace of sadness in Qi Cang's heart, recalling his bleak life, he couldn't help but want to weep bitter tears.

After studying for many years, he just came out of the mountains and wanted to show off his skills when he suddenly came to such an unfamiliar world.

After years of struggling, I have carefully familiarized myself with this world. The sky has changed again, and unprecedented powerhouses have emerged one after another.

He was like a shooting star covered by the sun's rays, bleak and bleak.

Returning from a reversal of time and space, he was ambitious and wanted to compete with Yuanyang, but he didn't want to.

That's all, he was also occupied by a demonic dragon **** Nian, and he was almost alive.

In the end, even his own rebirth might be manipulated?

Without this moment, I can better understand what the strong eat of the weak is. Qi Cang felt sad in his heart, but found that he no longer had the fear of death.

huh~

It seemed like a long time, but it was only a few moments before An Qisheng released his fingers.

Qi Cang opened his eyes in a trance, wondering if it was an illusion, he saw a trace of pity in the eyes of the Yuanyang Emperor of the future.

"I"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Qi Cang was taken aback, his throat was as dry as iron and stone, and his voice was unpleasant.

He wanted to ask what the Yuanyang Emperor got from him, opened his mouth, but still closed it.

"The method of rebirth from a drop of blood, you have a good grasp of it, but unfortunately you couldn't go further, otherwise you wouldn't be able to discover that god's thought."

After getting what he wanted, An Qi's attitude eased a lot. Although Qi Cang's heart was higher than the sky and his life was thinner than paper, he had never done anything evil.

The use of the Heaven-Defying Death Technique was a huge benefit for Yuan Duxiu.

Hundred defeats are too special, so special that if this fate is placed on any great power in ancient and modern times, it will surely make him die prematurely.

In other words, the more miserable Qi Cang is, the more Yuan Duxiu will gain.

The magic of luck is here.

"You saw my memory?!"

Qi Cang's expression changed slightly.

It wasn't that he was afraid of being known about his secrets. At this time, he himself suspected that his memory was false, but Ruo Yuanyang the Great looked at his memory.

Could it be that he could see his own words at that time?

Thinking of Ye Wang's desire to compete with Yuan Yang at that time, his face became a little hot.

"I'm not interested in your private affairs. What I see is the future you experience and the 'legend'."

An Qisheng knew what he cared about, and said lightly:

"It's just that anything that is passed down by word of mouth will inevitably be distorted. If you take the 'legend' as a standard, you are doomed to fail."

What is the legend?

The spread is very wide, and it is unknown who it came from. Unverified things are true and false, true and false, and false and true.

You can't believe it, but you can't believe it.

But he knew that it was no wonder Qi Cang, who really recorded everything, and the records that were passed down to later generations, he couldn't get or touch it either.

Qi Cang was silent, he didn't want to admit it, but he couldn't refute it.

In his opinion, he has the background of his past life and the means to foresee the future, so he shouldn't get into such a bleak end.

If you haven't met Yuan Duxiu

"I have gained a lot this time, and it should be rewarded."

An Qisheng pondered for a while, then bent his fingers again, a flash of aura burst out from his fingertips, and fell between Qi Cang's eyebrows:

"You know the method of rebirth from a drop of blood, and if you want it, you should know the root cause of the method of rebirth from a drop of blood. With this method, coupled with the chance of your previous life, you may be able to avenge your revenge today."

An Qisheng's voice echoed.

When Qi Cang heard it, he could no longer answer. The aura was invisible, but the moment it fell on his mind, it suddenly exploded.

It was as if a big sun was shining brightly, and the inexhaustible essence of words filled his mind at once, occupying all his mind.

"The Follow-up Root Cultivation Path of Rebirth by Drop of Blood"

Qi Cang murmured in his heart.

In his previous life, he never joined the Heavenly Court, nor did he learn the true inheritance method of the Yuanyang Emperor.

But he also knows that his magical powers are boundless.

It is subdivided into "seventy-two earthly evil methods", "thirty-six heavenly gods", and "innate eight ways".

The method of rebirth from a drop of blood belongs to the seventy-two methods of earth evil, and above it, it should be 'the ever-changing supernatural power'!

from the source,

Isn't it 'Xun', one of the eight innate ways? !

After sending Qi Cang away, An Qisheng stood in front of the cloud with his hands behind his back, staring at the sea of ​​​​clouds, and his eyes were faint: "What is he going to do?"

huh~

After a long time, Qi Cang suddenly came back to his senses.

He wanted to thank him, but when he opened his eyes, he found himself in a forest, surrounded by grass and trees, and was no longer in the suspended heaven.

"Emperor Yuanyang."

Qi Cang's spirit was relieved, and his heart suddenly felt a little disappointed.

The white-haired Daoist put him under extremely heavy pressure, but as long as he was in front of him, he didn't have to worry about the calculations that might exist outside.

Whether it's a deity or something else.

Faintly, he understood why so many people would follow Yuanyang Daoist in the future.

Even if it is an unprecedented grand world like the future, not everyone wants to compete for the supreme.

"Ok?"

He was stunned spontaneously in his heart, and suddenly his heart moved, and he turned to look.

Not far from the mountains and forests, there are three bamboo houses surrounded by fences by a stream. It is quiet and quiet, like a place where people from outside the world live in seclusion.

At this time ~www.readwn.com~ outside the fence, there is a very beautiful and beautiful young woman, doing laundry by the stream.

Inside the fence, a little doll carved in pink and jade was lying lazily on a bamboo chair, flipping through a yellowed ancient book.

The little boy seemed to be no more than three or five years old, but he didn't have the escape that he should have at this age. Instead, he had an air of indifference.

Qi Cang's eyelids jumped: "Heavenly Master Sun En?!"

In his heart, he finally understood what An Qisheng said before.

He had never heard in any legend that Emperor Yuanyang knew Sun En, but he sent himself to Sun En's seclusion place.

Could it be a coincidence?

"Huh~"

Sun En put down the ancient book, looked at the side of the mountain forest, and smiled:

"There are also guests in the mountains and forests?"