Great Emperor Myriad

Chapter 2282 Big Dream 3000 Years!

Chaos battlefield.

On a suspended mountain peak hidden in the chaotic void, a mysterious figure stands with his hand behind him. He is shrouded in the chaotic mist, unable to see his face, but his eyes are deep and calm, as if he can see through the cycle of time. Contains ancient and wise light.

Whoo!

The Promise Saint Child turned into a stream of light coming from a distance, and instantly appeared on the peak of the void, and then respectfully bowed to the mysterious figure.

"Senior, the inheritance spar of Chaos Secret Art has been handed to Long Aotian as you ordered! But..."

Promise Saint Child said hesitantly.

"But what?"

The calm voice sounded slowly, exuding a feeling of spring breeze.

"The junior is puzzled! If the senior has a connection with that Long Aotian, why not personally give him the inheritance spar of the Chaos Secret Technique? And, why does the senior want Long Aotian to be Lingxiao and have no words in his body? Tell me about the news from the heavenly book?"

Promise Saint Child asked with some doubts.

It turned out that the reason why he handed the Chaos Secret Art to Ling Xiao was not because he repayed Ling Xiao's life-saving grace, but the instruction of the mysterious figure in front of him.

In particular, this mysterious figure also told him that Ling Xiao was carrying a wordless heavenly book, which shocked him incomparably.

You know, the wordless heavenly book is the most mysterious chaos treasure. For countless years, countless powerful people in the heavens and all realms have wanted to obtain the wordless heavenly book and understand the ultimate mystery, but no one can get it. .

After the news that the Chilong God of War received a wordless book from the heavens a million years ago, the Temple of the God of War was weakened by the incident, and the God of War God of the Chilong also had to leave the God Realm and go to the lower realm to escape.

If news of the wordless heavenly book broke out, I am afraid that not only the God Realm, but all the heavens and all realms will be completely boiled by the matter.

He couldn't understand the purpose of this mysterious figure in front of him. He passed the Secret Technique of Chaos to Ling Xiao, and he could see that their relationship was quite deep, but the news that Ling Xiao was pregnant with a wordless heavenly book was like deliberately trying to locate Ling Xiao. To death.

"Wuji, you are a descendant of the Great Emperor Hunyuan, with the blood of the Great Emperor Hunyuan flowing in your body, but you believe me, selling Lingxiao as a favor is good for you and your family!"

The mysterious figure said lightly.

"That Ling Xiao is so valued by the seniors? The juniors naturally believe what seniors said!"

Promise Saint Child said without hesitation.

This mysterious figure has a close relationship with their ancestors of the Hunyuan Emperor Clan, and has a deep relationship. The Son of Promise believes in him incomparably, but it is still difficult for him to believe it. With the talent and invincible strength of this predecessor , You actually value that Ling Xiao so much.

"Remember my words, you will understand in the future! As for why the news that he was carrying a wordless heavenly book was spread, I not only told you, but also told everyone on the battlefield of Chaos that this was a catastrophe for him. It depends on him whether he can get over it or not! If he can't even survive this catastrophe, then he will die if he is dead!"

The mysterious figure said calmly.

"Yes!"

The Promise Saint Child shook his heart, bowed and said.

He could feel the senior's importance to Ling Xiao, and he could also feel the indifference and ruthlessness in the senior's bones, as if Ling Xiao's life and death were not in his eyes.

"Go, the last battle of the Chaos Battlefield is about to begin. Although you can't be the chosen son of heaven, watching this battle is also good for you! He has already obtained twelve days of merit, and this battle is just a small test for him. Swordsman!"

The mysterious figure slowly turned his head, and his deep and calm gaze fell on Saint Wuji's body, making Wuji Shengzi feel as if his whole body had been seen through.

"Yes!"

The Promise Saint Child nodded, respectfully bowed to the mysterious figure, then turned and left.

Rumble!

Just after the Wuji Saint Child left, the entire chaotic battlefield began to violently shake, and the chaotic mist rose.

The mysterious figure walked along, and the lotus flowers appeared under his feet, ethereal and mysterious, accompanied by his faint sigh sounded in the void.

"The curtain has been opened, I have chosen you for so long, I hope you will not let me down..."

After the words fell, the mysterious figure disappeared directly into the void.

...

Among the green mountains of time, Ling Xiao slowly woke up from the state of cultivation.

"Big dream for three thousand years, I didn't expect that I would practice for so long..."

A bright beam of light shot out from Ling Xiao's eyes, as sharp as lightning, he said with some emotion.

His temperament at this moment has changed, he looks like a mortal, without any fluctuations in his cultivation, white clothes wins snow, black flying, his smile is extremely clear, and he looks clean and beautiful.

Ling Xiao received the Years Compass, and the time flow in it reached an astonishing 10,000 times. Although only more than three months have passed from the outside world, Ling Xiao has practiced for three thousand years in the Years Compass.

During these three thousand years, Ling Xiao not only had an incomparable insight into the menstruation of the years, but also began to master the secrets of the seven heavenly powers he had already obtained. Ling Xiao even carefully polished his cultivation level, even though he was still the third. Tian Jing's cultivation base, but it is not the same as before.

Ling Xiao's cognition of the law of heaven has also become much deeper.

"Ling Xiao, you are finally out! Hey, why do I feel that I can't see through you?"

After seeing the sudden appearance of Ling Xiao, the old goat and the others all showed extremely excited expressions in their eyes.

Dark Lingxiao took them here, and had waited for a long time, and even they were getting a little impatient.

Today's chaotic battlefield has changed so much, many Tianjiao evildoers have been eliminated, and all who remain are the strongest of the young generation, with the invincible combat power to suppress the world.

They also felt the great pressure and eagerly hope that Ling Xiao will leave the customs.

The old goat felt that although Ling Xiao looked like a mortal, it made him feel extremely dangerous and unfathomable, giving him a familiar and unfamiliar feeling.

"Are you all here? It seems that the last battle in the Chaos Battlefield is about to begin!"

Ling Xiao looked at the old goat and the others with great joy, especially when he saw that Jinse and Xuewei were safe and sound, he also let go of his heart.

"This is the inheritance spar of the Chaos Secret Art that the Promise Saint Child asked me to give you. He said it is repaying your life-saving grace, but I always feel that there is a problem in it!"

Bai Longma handed Ling Xiao the inheritance spar of the Chaos Secret Technique, and then told them about their encounter with the Promise Saint Child.

"Chaos Secret Art?"

Ling Xiao was also a little moved. He didn't expect that the most difficult chaos secret technique could be obtained so easily?

"Not only the Secret Technique of Chaos, Master, we also arrested the four of them, and they should also have the Secret Technique of Heavenly Art you need!"

Xuewei smiled slightly, and then released the four of Yi Zhiming, Wuxin Buddha, Jun Wuhen, and Seductive Boy.

(End of this chapter)

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