On the snowy mountain, in front of the pavilion, Wang Teng raised his head. The stars in the sky were dazzling. Each star was incomparably dazzling, and each star gave people a different feeling.
The power of the stars was a very strange power of heaven and earth. It was everywhere, but it also affected all living beings. However, ordinary people, or even the vast majority of cultivators at that time, were not fated to have such a thing in their lives.
After comprehending the Dao once again, specks of starlight appeared around Wang Teng. The stars in the starry sky formed by the stone token suddenly shone brightly. The true meaning of the Dao was displayed in his mind. The nine planets in the color of chaos in his mind were not just surrounded by chaotic airflow. Now, endless chaotic airflow filled his original mind.
The nine planet-like luminous bodies that were emitting chaotic aura and slowly evolving rotated even slower than before. An ancient Dao trace seemed to be about to appear. Endless Dao runes filled the entire starry sky. A great will of the universe enveloped the starry sky, as if something was about to be born.
Mingxiu and Nun Xueqing opened their eyes and looked at the familiar figure in front of them. They felt the vast and all-encompassing will. The two of them knew that Wang Teng had probably entered an extremely deep realm of enlightenment. He stood silently beside Wang Teng and felt the mysterious aura emanating from his body.
Although she didn't really like that arrogant kid, she had to admit that Wang Teng, who was known as the reincarnation of the Ancient Emperor, had a peerless appearance. She said unwillingly," Unbelievable, back then, this little brat's cultivation level was already shocking, he dominated Northern Plains at the age of fifteen and was titled North Deity, who would have thought that he would become even more monstrous now."”Looking at his slightly childish master, Mingxiu secretly smiled at the side.
Wang Teng's three years of accumulation finally had a qualitative breakthrough at this moment. He was immersed in the snow and ice of Northern Plains, forgetting about the mountains and rivers that had evolved in the Immemorial Star System. He 'looked' at the desolate mountain range in the distance, at the clear stream that was filled with vitality, the snow that filled the sky, and the ancient plum blossoms that were cold. It was as if everything contained an endless profound Dao, even a tuft of grass that had just grown contained the truth of heaven and earth. After a long period of preparation, the chaotic planet in the center of his natal sea of consciousness evolved to the extreme. The Splitting Mountain Axe in the sea of bitterness shook, and with a bang, the planet shattered.
3,000 rays of light from providence appeared in the sky and intertwined with each other. The scene was grand. Immediately, the light of providence seemed to have found its source. Like cats that had smelled blood, they flew towards the star that looked like the Ziwei Emperor Star in the middle of the sky, forming a seemingly illusory life chart, a pillar of providence.
Wang Teng's luck had reached the highest peak in history. It was extremely luck! Fate continued to pour in crazily. When the last ray of light from fate entered his body, his entire body trembled, and his soul felt a chill run down his spine.
At the same time, the entire space of the sea of consciousness began to tremble inexplicably. From the core came a sound that sounded like a dragon and a horse. Endless purple qi filled the entire space. A spirit beast emitting a glazed immortal light appeared in the central star. It had four thick limbs, a dragon head and a horse body. It was a divine horse horse that belonged to the ancient Holy Emperor.
The Dragon Horse leaped up and transformed into a beam of scarlet mist, rushing up to the sky above the silver divine river. The mist danced in the sky and reformed into a scarlet golden dragon. It shook its head and wagged its tail, diving back to the ancient star. It transformed into a purple cauldron deep in the mountains. The cauldron was ancient and heavy, giving off a supreme aura. Wang Teng's ancient golden sword was just three meters above the cauldron.
Everything in the world had their own fate. Some people were born with great fate, while some people would always be mediocre even if they worked hard for their entire lives.
Wang Teng was the designated successor of Northern Plains 'Wang clan, this giant that had been standing for hundreds of thousands of years had been ruling this land since the primordial era. From ancient times until now, it had experienced various turbulent or prosperous periods, it was unknown how much luck it had accumulated. He had obtained the recognition of most of the clans and sects in Northern Plains, and was also the only successor of Ancient Chaos Great Emperor. It could be said that Wang Teng now had fifty percent of Wang clan's luck and Northern Plains 'fate, his fate was extremely precious.
"Rumble! Rumble!"
Feeling the constant sounds coming from his body, Wang Teng slowly closed his eyes and watched as the Great Millstone of Fate continued to compress and fuse. The phantom of a real dragon appeared on the spine behind him. The phantom of the Real Dragon of Fate became brighter and brighter. The phantom of the Real Dragon of Fate behind Wang Teng completely turned into a material form. It was as if a real, huge real dragon had appeared behind Wang Teng. It was domineering and looked at the four seas.
Under the light and shadow, the various secret realms in his body underwent earth-shattering changes. The shackles that restricted the potential of the human body were cut off one after another. A wisp of golden blood flashed in the deepest part of his bloodline, and his soul trembled.
"Ang!"
The True Dragon of Fate let out a resounding dragon roar and instantly broke through the layers of barriers. It charged directly into the starry sky in the sea of consciousness and crashed into the seemingly illusory fate millstone above the Purple Star.
"Boom!"
A loud sound rang out from his sea of consciousness. Wang Teng's divine soul trembled violently. The Great Snow Mountain and the boundless grassland all seemed to hear a loud sound. An aura that could subdue and suppress all existences appeared here. It was as if only an ancient emperor could possess it. It was like a supreme god, exuding a majestic and supreme aura.
A figure that seemed like an ancient emperor appeared in their minds, countless cultivators were startled awake, Northern Plains, no, even Big Dipper, were shocked, who was it? The first thought that came to the minds of all the great clans in Northern Plains was Wang Teng, other than him, who else could have such an ancient emperor's supreme might! The huge figure of the providence true dragon completely exposed Wang Teng's tracks that had been hidden for three years with earth-shattering power.
"This…this kind of formation, could it be that fate has blessed me and the True Dragon has awakened?”
"How is this possible? The True Dragon of Fate actually appeared. Could it be that Wang Teng is really destined to reach the Emperor Dao?”
"The countless heroes who were born in the same era as him are destined to be stepping stones on his path to the throne and write about his glory. The current him had already surpassed most of the lords of the sacred lands.”Some old men sighed.
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Countless people were shocked. In Northern Plains 'Wang clan, a group of Wang clan elders who were cultivating opened their eyes and stared towards the southwest, what was going on? His heavenly eye saw a true dragon with the horns of a deer, the head of a camel, the eyes of a rabbit, the neck of a snake, the belly of a clam, the scales of a fish, the claws of an eagle, the palms of a tiger, and the ears of an ox appear in the southwest direction of northern plains. It was at its peak, the true dragon was suppressing it, could it be Wang Teng? At the thought of this, his heart trembled. He rushed in the direction of Wang Lie's seclusion with a flash of light.
Everyone arrived at Wang Lie's residence. The guardian of the Wang family looked towards the southwest and nodded with a gratified expression."That's right, it's Teng 'er! The Wang family's patriarch's golden token can be connected to the Seven Treasures Ring through a secret technique. I can sense that the ring's approximate location is where the providence true dragon was just now.”
" My son is indeed the chosen one, pass down the order, Wang clan will hold a banquet and invite all the great clans. I want to celebrate for three months, I can't wait to see my son become the enemy of the entire world." Wang Cheng Kun was like a madman, before our Northern Plains 'Wang clan leader could finish his words, a vast divine purple qi appeared far away in the southwest direction, the True Dragon purple qi continued to gather and shrink, a five-colored canopy was formed in the purple qi.
The canopy shone in all directions. Auspicious clouds surrounded it. Eighteen lifelike five-clawed golden dragons surrounded it. Each scale armor was suffused with golden light, emitting a dignified, upright, or grand aura.
"Good, good, good. Not only did a true dragon of providence appear, but even a canopy of purple qi appeared. Look, it seems to have nine dragons. The Wang family has never seen a great era like this before! A hundred generations of glory, a hundred generations of glory!" The Wang Clan Leader laughed maniacally. His flattery was useless. The group of wise elders of the Wang Clan immediately threw a wave of shameless flattery at Wang Chengkun. The dizzy Wang Clan Leader did not reject it and accepted all of it.
The appearance of the Purple Qi Canopy shocked everyone on the snowy mountain. The nuns were intimidated by this emperor. Nun Xueqing, Mingxiu, and a few other nuns with high cultivation almost couldn't stand steadily and wanted to kneel down.
The canopy of providence was invulnerable to all techniques, and it stood above their heads. The appearance of the canopy completely shocked the group of people who stood at the top of the Big Dipper…
In an ancient stone workshop in the Northern Region Divine City, an old man who was concentrating on brewing tea suddenly changed his expression. His hand that was holding the brewing tool trembled, and he couldn't brew a pot of tea made from the Comprehension Ancient Tea Tree and the divine spring. He sighed and said,"What a pity for a pot of good tea."
In a valley in the Central Plains, an old man who was enjoying the happiness of his family was holding a beautiful girl and telling her a story. The little girl listened with great interest. He suddenly stopped talking. He looked up to the north and sighed comfortably, as if he was comforting and admiring the old." The younger generation surpasses the older generation. The young people nowadays are really amazing!”He ignored everything else and continued to tease his granddaughter.
In an ancient Taoist temple in the Central Plains, a Taoist priest with a withered face opened his eyes, revealing a turbid gaze. Then, he meditated and went into the Great Void.
In the Eastern Barren Territory, a crazy old beggar and an old woman who was staggering stopped, looked up at the northwest, and continued to move forward.
A bell rang from the mysterious Purple Mountain. There was a phantom on the bell." You felt it too, right?”
The same thing was happening everywhere, Western Desert, Southern Ridge, Jiang Clan, Ji Clan, Jade Lake…
The various mysterious ancient lands also turned their attention to the north.
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