The Grace of the Founding Ancestor, The Secret of the Throne
Zheng Yuan looked at the little old man who was imagining things on his own with amusement. He did not say anything more on this matter and asked,
"Old man, what's the second thing you called me for?”
The little old man was still in a dilemma. When he heard Zheng Yuan's clear voice, he waved his hand and said,
"It's about the matter of you not being able to go. Originally, the old me asked you to bring some secret guards with you, but now that I think about it, there's no need.”
Pausing for a moment, the little old man sighed with emotion.
"The Confucian Sect is a sixth realm Great Scholar, and their martial arts have also entered the fifth realm. As a Grandmaster, if you ask the secret guards to follow you, I'm afraid you'll be the one protecting them.”
Zheng Yuan gently nodded his head, then slowly walked to the front of the throne of the Black Son of Heaven. After carefully examining it for a moment, he turned around and sat down.
Light burst out from his eyes. Zheng Yuan could clearly feel that there was an inexplicable aura surging on the throne of the Black Son of Heaven, resonating with the Gokudo Path True Meaning hidden in his liver.
The Extreme True Meaning trembled violently, and the throne of Black Heaven Son also trembled lightly.
The true intent surged out and mixed with the throne of the Black Son of Heaven. The terrifying power in the throne nourished the extreme true intent.
Zheng Yuan could feel that the Supreme Dao True Meaning had been amplified by more than 50% in the unknown bronze-like material of the Black Heaven Son Throne!
The little old man smiled and said,"
"Do you feel it? This is why I told you that the throne is one of the most important parts of the inheritance of Hei Tianzi. It is on the same level as the Gokudo Path.”
Zheng Yuan nodded slightly. This throne was indeed extremely terrifying for those who cultivated the Gokudo Path.
It was almost equivalent to directly increasing his combat strength by 50%!
Zheng Yuan's heart skipped a beat. The material of the Black Emperor's Throne was exactly the same as the material of the Ksitigarbha Mask. Then, would the Ksitigarbha Mask have the same effect?
Was there any relationship between Great Ancestor and Yin Si?
Zheng Yuan couldn't help but recall the scene when he first transmigrated.
At that time, he was still in a daze and was locked in the Sutra Depository.
The mask had appeared in his arms at that time, or rather, it had always been in his arms.
In other words, this mask belonged to his predecessor. As for where it came from, he had no idea.
The little old man chuckled,"
"This throne's amplification of a Gokudo Path True Meaning increases with one's realm. If you cultivate the Gokudo Path to the ninth level and sit on the throne, you can amplify your Gokudo Path True Meaning by 90%.”
Zheng Yuan's pupils contracted slightly as he sighed.
"What kind of person was Great Ancestor back then?”
The little old man's expression turned serious."
"It's what I told you before. The Great Ancestor's pair of iron palms crushed all enemies in the world until no one dared to call himself supreme back then!”
Zheng Yuan was somewhat fascinated.
Even though he had already stepped into the ninth realm and stood at the peak of humanity, he did not dare to say that he was invincible.
He was still far from it.
How graceful was the Qing Dynasty's Taizu back then?
The little old man seemed to have read Zheng Yuan's mind and chuckled,"
"Alright, if you really want to talk about it, my Qing Dynasty's Great Ancestor might still be alive. As long as you live long enough, you might meet him.”
Zheng Yuan stood up from his throne, and the surging Gokudo True Meaning around him calmed down.
Dressed in white, he tilted his head slightly and asked in confusion,"
"Great Ancestor... If he was really alive, why didn't he show himself?”
The little old man shook his head slightly,"
"I don't know…It was as if Confucius had never appeared again. However, he was certain that Confucius was still alive. This was because every year, Jixia Learning Palace would offer sacrifices to Confucius, and there would be some response…If Kong Sheng was still alive, then the Great Ancestor was definitely still alive.”
Zheng Yuan nodded silently, feeling a sense of crisis.
He was strong, but not strong enough.
The Ji Realm in the world was not the ninth realm. At least among the Eight Supremes, there must be existences above the ninth realm.
As the leader of the fiend sects in the world, Yin Si was targeted by the other seven Supremacies.
The core members had no choice but to hide their identities.
Previously, Zheng Yuan had killed the Chief of the Commandment Yard of the Bodhi Temple. It could be said that if his identity was exposed, the Grand Supreme of the Bodhi Temple, the real Arhat, might have to personally kill Zheng Yuan.
The possibility was very high!
He…He needed to focus on reading books and stack at least one technique to the tenth level as soon as possible to reach perfection.
Seeing that he was almost done, the little old man yawned."
"Alright, this matter is over. You can go back, lest your royal sister, that little child, gets anxious.”
Zheng Yuan nodded lightly.
"Old man, I will leave the capital in a month. When the time comes, help me take care of Xiao Mu and don't let her suffer.”
The little old man waved his hand.
"I know, I know. Oh right, kid, remember to improve your friendship with that demoness Yin Si. She might become your trump card!”
Zheng Yuan felt his teeth ache, but he did not reply. He simply left, leaving the old man alone in the hall with a wretched smile on his face.
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