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Chapter 822: Innate Dao Embryo, Endpoint Inheritance! 【Two in One(2/2)

In an instant, infinite fighting spirit arose in his heart.

Although his current level is very low, his growth potential is great.

He has "Nine-Turn Golden Body Legal" outside, "Six Paths of Reincarnation" inside, "Yan Jue", and invincible method, and himself is a chaotic battle body. It is only a matter of time to grow up.

In his previous life, he was just the most ordinary physique and had no top skills, but he still reached the top of an era.

The saint son and saint who were defeated by him were even more incredible.

In this life, he has memories of his previous life, and the path of martial arts must go further than in his previous life.

But the scene before him made Zhan Wuque's heart even stronger.

He must grow up as soon as possible.

Time is endless. In the end, the demons danced around in the first century, and there could be turmoil at any time. If you cannot have enough strength, you can't even protect yourself.

"I didn't expect that Qingzhou could produce a genius like you." The saint spoke slowly, with a hint of glory in his eyes.

Although she easily reached the end, the process was also very difficult.

If it were not for the innate body of Taoism, the mind of Taoism was perfect and the will was invincible. With the divine body alone, the saint would not have been able to reach the end in a few steps.

"If you want, you can follow me back to the holy land. Qingzhou is too young. It would be a pity to bury it with your talent," the saint's voice calmed.

As soon as the voice fell, everyone's hearts suddenly burst into storm!

"The Saint actually recruited this kid into the holy land!"

Prince Tang Long can no longer describe his mood at this moment in words.

During this period, he was respectful and respectful. The saint didn't even say a word to him, just nodded.

And now, the saint actually spoke up and recruited Zhan Wuque!

Why?!

I, Tang Long, is the crown prince of the Tang Dynasty. The dragon among people. Zhan Wuque is just a true disciple of a sect and has a mere cultivation of King Wu. Why is this?!

The prince's chest kept rising and falling, and he felt like he was about to be furious.

"I'm not convinced!"

The prince's eyes were red, and he stepped towards the eighty-ninth step.

He wants to prove himself to the saint that he is no better than the war!

Zhan Wuque can do what he can do!

"boom!"

The moment he landed, a huge force knocked him away.

Still in the air, he kept coughing up blood and fainted directly. His soul was severely damaged and his will fell into a deep sleep.

"Prince!"

"Prince!"

...

There was a big chaos on the field.

The people from the Tang Dynasty didn't care about other matters and surrounded them all.

Everyone stared at this scene blankly.

Obviously, when the prince heard that Zhan Wuque was favored by the saint, he was dissatisfied and forced himself to pass the barrier, which was backfired.

"Brother Zhan is going to soar to the sky this time!!"

Jin Cheng looked envious.

"Young master's talent is indeed terrifying!"

Princess Wen Yao sighed.

If the father knew that the young master was recruited by the saint, he would definitely not make things difficult for him.

Being able to be recruited by a top holy land itself shows that Zhan Wuque is extraordinary in his talent.

"Damn it, what luck did this kid have!"

The jealousy in Yan Wushuang's eyes was almost spurted out.

"He won't take revenge on us in the future, right?"

Lei Ze's face turned slightly pale.

If Zhan Wuque joins the Tianshu Holy Land, then he will be the people in the Holy Land. If he is determined to revenge them, wouldn’t his Leiming Sect be done?

Tianshu Holy Land is the strongest holy land. You can destroy the Thunder Sect by sending an old slave at will.

The more Lei Ze thought about it, the more shocked he became.

King Liang's face turned pale and he led people to leave the Qicai Cave without saying a word.

Everyone looked gloomy and sunny.

No one thought Zhan Wuque would refuse.

As the Saint said, compared to the Holy Land of Tianshu, Qingzhou is really too small.

Joining the Tianshu Holy Land, even if you are just a war servant, your future will be unlimited.

"Thank you for your kindness, I have no idea to join the Holy Land yet."

Zhan Wuque said lightly, refusing.

Everyone was subconsciously stunned, and even the Saint was a little surprised. They didn't expect that Zhan Wuque would refuse this opportunity that others could not ask for.

"That's fine. If you think it through one day, Tianshu Holy Land is always welcome."

Saint Tianshu nodded.

It can be seen that the Saint is optimistic about Wuque.

She suspected that Zhan Wuque had a special physique, and even if it was not a divine body, it might not be much different.

With the arrival of the last century, every genius, especially the top genius, is very rare and will play a huge role in the future, so the saint will invite Wuque to fight again and again.

Zhan Wuque nodded slightly in response.

Holy land, he could not join.

He is a reborn person and has too many secrets. The Tianshu Holy Land is not an ordinary holy land. It is one of the seven top holy lands of the Gods Continent. There must be old monsters of the demigod level, and it is possible to discover his secrets. Just this point, Zhan Wuque would not be able to join any top force.

Zhan Wuque looked up at the stone wall in front of him.

The end point is only one stone wall.

Just now, I couldn't see clearly in the distance, and it seemed that there was a layer of fog blocking it, and it was finally clear at the moment.

Looking closely, the pictures on the stone wall seem to be an ancient battlefield where fierce battles are happening.

There are millions of corpses, thousands of blood, and the tower of human heads is piled up high. The most incredible thing is that the warriors fighting on this battlefield are all real strong people.

At the lowest level, there is also martial spirit cultivation.

These strong men who are usually competent in various sects are just unknown soldiers on the ancient battlefield, and they have the lowest cultivation level. It is really incredible.

"This should be an ancient battlefield, even to a longer time. This trip finally got some rewards," the saint said, her voice was dull and a little ethereal.

"No, this is the ancient battlefield."

Zhan Wuque pointed to a certain place in the stone wall, "That is a sacred man. Only the great monsters from the ancient times exist. They were born and landed as sixth-level monsters. They grew to the peak and were comparable to the divine realm. They liked to eat dragon brains. According to legend, one sacred man can fight three dragons and two dragons, and their combat power is extraordinary."

The saint looked in the direction that Zhan Wuque pointed out. It was a monster full of barbs, like a dog, and there were also a pair of huge black wings behind it. It was hundreds of feet tall and the size of a pair of wings were spread out, thousands of feet wide, covering the sky and the sun.

"There are also rumors that this beast was born as the nemesis of the Dragon Clan, so it was exterminated during the ancient times because it was hostile to the Dragon Clan."

Zhan Wuque explained.

"How did you know?"

The saint looked at Zhan Wuque and felt more and more that the person in front of him was not simple.

"I just saw it on a note," Zhan Wuque did not explain too much.

But the Saint did not believe Zhan Wuque's words.

In a sense, ancient books that can be recorded in the ancient times can be said to be comparable to the heavenly level exercises, and even more precious than the heavenly level exercises.

Ordinary people can't get in touch with them.

What Zhan Wuque just said just now has not even been recorded in the book pavilion of Tianshu Holy Land.

The book pavilion in Tianshu Holy Land has collected ancient books from the entire Dongzhou. How could the saint not be surprised?

Standing here, Zhan Wuque finally knew the origin of that pressure and the will in the pressure, which was the stone painting on this stone wall.

A person who carves stone paintings has a strong cultivation level and is at least a saint. He uses paintings to enter the Tao and carves his will on the stone wall.

On the stone wall, there is the inheritance left by the person who portrays it.
Chapter completed!
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