Deep Space Beyond

Outside the mountain, there is actually a golden ocean.

One after another, huge bubbles are transpiring on the sea, colorful, and there are creatures in each bubble, such as a huge blue bird, a mountain-like monster with a human head and a snake body, and a huge peacock with a body shrouded in Buddha light...

They correspond to some famous creatures in mythology.

The bubbles floated up from the golden ocean, like myths and fairy tales, filled with divine power and pure like fairy tales.

Boo!

The bubble shattered and exploded when the transpiration was not very high, and even the creatures inside dissipated in an instant, annihilating cleanly.

In the golden ocean, huge bubbles appeared every moment and floated up, but in the end they all shattered and the bubbles burst.

The creatures in the bubble were also struggling, but in the end they all failed, turning into mottled streamers and dissipating above that special sea.

Wang Xuan couldn't hold back, and out of his body, he clenched the banner of God Zhan Shen tightly, wanting to see the essence of everything, not just the appearance of disillusionment.

He was shocked, the golden ocean exuded a strong transcendent radiation, and it was about to tear his spiritual body!

Fortunately, the Zhanshen Banner swayed gently, and the patterns were intertwined, covering the erosion of the vast sea and blocking the expanding golden light.

Look closely, the golden ocean is ebbing, and it is gradually distanced from the cliff here. The mountains and forests in the real world can't stop it at all.

It seems to be moving in the void and is about to leave.

Wang Xuan's spirit returned to his physical body, he sat on and flew away, and followed the past. However, he was surprised to find that he could never approach the sea.

In the end, he returned to the Cold Mist Mountain. The golden ocean below was incomparably splendid, and the bubbles continued.

"What's this situation, give me a hint? Myth is just a bubble, and it will be shattered eventually." He whispered.

The golden ocean moved slowly, and it didn't retreat very quickly. It seemed that it would take several days to half a month to completely disappear into the void.

What is this?

Wang Xuan guessed that he may have accidentally seen a scene similar to a dead place, or that it was a dead place, but it was about to leave and returned to emptiness.

Hanwu Mountain used to be such a place? Is the cottage the residence of the promise-keeper like the ferryman?

Finally, in the golden ocean, some creatures broke free and flew towards the depths of the golden ocean, getting further and further away, gradually fading.

Wang Xuan stood here for a long time, and he did not leave until the sky was dark.

Two days later, Wang Xuan received a lot of calls and was busy with business, because someone realized that other supernatural beings can activate blood and comb their tendons, but the final effect is equivalent to... massage!

This is indeed good for the body, but it does not prolong life!

They have already consulted some famous doctors and checked with various medical equipment, but their physical health has not changed much.

On the contrary, Qian An and Song Yun, after undergoing strict physical examinations, were considered to have undergone reverse growth in just a few days, and their bodies were at least two or three years younger.

The Zhong family, Zhong Cheng marveled, and said, "Pharaoh is going to go against the sky, and I will not stop until I drain the treasures of a group of old men. However, I am also moved, and I want to have a good chat with Wang Xuan and exchange them for equal value. , I want to become an extraordinary person. Sister, don't you want to become Fairy Zhong? I told you that when Zhao Qinghan and Wu Yin come back, they will be floating, like immortals outside the world. My sister, if you don't advance, you will retreat!"

Zhong Qing's pure and beautiful face suddenly appeared tangled, how could she not be moved, especially after comparing with those two people, if she was still a mortal, she would be really unwilling!

"Sister, I think you can take down Wang Xuan while you are at it. What a good person, so strong, with a sense of security! Although sometimes he is in trouble, at most he is bombed with a warship. Blow up, it's okay, he can't die. It's been several times, and he's still alive and kicking, I don't think he's short-lived!"

Just when Zhong Cheng was groaning and his sister was about to repair him, Zhong Changming came and found the two brothers and asked them to invite Wang Xuan.

At this time, Wang Xuan was in Yong'an City, visiting the Zhao family, and was invited by Zhao Qinghan's grandfather. What can he say, he rejected the invitation of some other old men, and preferred this place.

More than three months have passed, why didn't the old fox in the secret place send Zhao Qinghan and Wu Yin out?

Whether it is the Zhao family or the Wu family, there are people in the brown star base outside the dense land, waiting for the two women to leave the extraordinary planet, but there is no movement.

In the quaint room, there are tall red sandalwood bookshelves, displaying various yellowish ancient books, all of which are scriptures, secret books, etc.

This is Zhao Mingzheng's study. He looked at Wang Xuan with a smile on his face, and said, "Go through it carefully to see which scriptures are useful to you, and take them away."

He is Zhao Qinghan's grandfather, so amiable and amiable, Wang Xuan is really not easy to kill.

Wang Xuan smiled, chatted with him politely, and then went to the bookshelf to look at it, and indeed found scriptures of astonishing value.

For example: "Lingbao Bifa", "The Secret Map of Jindan Qi", "Revelation of Truth", "Lu Zujian Jing", "Ten Secrets of Inner Alchemy".

Wang Xuan has already obtained Chen Tuan's five-color golden elixir scripture, and here there are secret books from Zhong Liquan and Lu Dongbin, which is equivalent to completing the system of the Golden Elixir Avenue!

Several originator-level figures, the most important classics have appeared, Wang Xuan is a little ecstatic, which makes him have to focus on studying the Golden Elixir Avenue.

He realized that Zhao Qinghan practiced the old art in order to maintain a good figure. He didn't lie. He didn't practice with so many classics.

Then, Wang Xuan saw the "Zifu Daojing", "Hunyuan Secret Map", etc. here again. This is a ancestral-level secret scripture, which moved him!

If this was in the period of ancient mythology, in that era when supernatural substances were rich, any scriptures thrown out would cause blood and rain, and let supernatural beings be beaten to death.

No one cares too much in this era, Zhao Mingzheng just put it on the bookshelf and let Wang Xuan casually look at it.

Wang Xuan had to sigh, thinking of the words of the ferryman, in this special era, there are rare treasures everywhere, making the ancients jealous!

The wonders of various historical periods and different eras have all fallen from the void together, gathered in one lifetime, and piled up together, how can they not be splendid?

Unfortunately, in this day and age, few people can practice this kind of thing.

Whether Wang Xuan can practice or not, he will first scan with a strong spiritual field, keep it in his mind, and study it slowly later.

He showed a strange look, Old Man Zhao was really willing today.

"These ancient books are just collectibles and cultural relics. You can just take away the ones you like." Zhao Qinghan's father, Zhao Zejun, was also present, telling him to choose at will.

Wang Xuan thanked him, and finally came to the Taoist temple that the Zhao family had moved from the old soil. After looking carefully, he found a bone inside the bronze plaque in the main hall.

He felt that Xinxing's chaebol had been infiltrated so much. More than a hundred years ago, the people who proposed to rebuild Taoist temples and temples definitely had intentions, and they had already made arrangements.

Otherwise, it is not so coincidental, all Taoist temples and temples have real bones left.

Wang Xuan was fascinated for a while. More than a hundred years ago, some of the strong among the immortals were dividing their spheres of influence?

Is this the conspiracy of some powerful people in the big screen, or is it a certain superpower?

He knows that once these real bones and flesh are remodeled, and the three-year period has not passed, these places will immediately become holy places of practice, and become a great sect!

The problem here in the Zhao family is also more serious. The real bone is intertwined with blood, and some flesh and blood has grown. I don't know how long it will take to appear.

Wang Xuan really wanted to wave the flag of Zhanshen and give that piece of soul sleeping in its true bones a try. Can he kill it?

He was a little worried that the real bones among the major chaebols who "dwelled" might be boss-level powerhouses, and it was difficult to deal with.

In the end, Wang Xuan brought in a mysterious factor and covered Zhao Mingzheng and Zhao Zejun. The super-substance of the immortals, the real bone, was Er Zhao Yanshou.

Zhao Zejun was happy and excited. He really felt the change in himself. Although he is not old yet, after nourished by mysterious factors, he can still feel that his body functions are getting stronger.

After leaving the Taoist temple, Zhao Zejun told Wang Xuan privately that a mysterious creature had dreamed of his father a while ago, and Zhao Mingzheng did not elaborate on what they talked about.

"I'm a little worried." Zhao Zejun sighed.

Wang Xuan turned around and glanced in the direction of the Taoist Temple. Did that bone recover by itself? Or, is there a creature through the big screen, positioning the coordinates through the bone, and carrying out dreams?

"Uncle Zhao, it should be fine for the time being. That creature is not too much. After all, it is an old yin. If it is a reasonable request, try to satisfy him. If something happens in the future, I will come over and take a look. I'm worried." Wang Xuan comforted.

He believes that as long as they are not overly conceited, those who dream of dreams will definitely not come around. They are all people who survived the cruel struggle behind the scenes. At this stage, they have not recovered their true bodies, so they will definitely be very gentle, and even give enough to the Zhao family. the benefits of.

Zhao Zejun was stunned, this young man... how strong is he? Is he too confident? !

Wang Xuan does have some confidence, as long as he is given some more time, everything is possible.

Even now, he is holding the God Slaying Banner and wants to try it out. What will happen if he gives that bone a shot?

Zhao Zejun hesitated slightly and said, "Come with me. Recently, my father often looks at the secret vault. I suspect that this is what some creature is asking him to find."

Compared with that creature, he naturally trusts Wang Xuan more. He has already learned that his daughter and Wang Xuan are very close to each other.

Wang Xuan followed and came to a treasury. He stopped immediately. He frowned. The feeling here is similar to when he was in the Sun family. The secret treasury was arranged!

Could it be that the secret vault of every chaebol has been occupied by someone?

He explored with extraordinary perception, and with his special eyes, he knew that there are indeed good things here, and there are very powerful treasures, but none of them can compare to the flag of the gods and the lock of the soul.

Wang Xuan thought about it for a while, but for the time being he didn't think of the conflict, and he didn't even want to startle the snake.

He motioned to Zhao Zejun and left together.

"Uncle Zhao, there are indeed some problems there. They are mainly aimed at extraordinary people and have little effect on ordinary people. You can pretend that you don't know anything for the time being. In the future, if there are any strange events, you can contact me again."

Zhao Zejun nodded ~www.readwn.com~ personally escorted him away and watched him go away.

Next, at Qin Hongyuan's repeated invitations, Wang Xuan went to Qin's house and successfully read the last few pages of gold leaf scriptures. So far, he has obtained the entire Shakyamuni scriptures!

Qin Cheng contacted Wang Xuan and told him something.

"Wang Xuan, we have now come to the Huang's house, which is an orthodox old art, and held the old art exchange meeting for a few days. I didn't expect that in the end, people from Yuntai University brought us to visit the Huang's home. Professor Lin saw the guy who punched his chest back then!"

Wang Xuan's heart suddenly sank, did the Huang family deliberately take over Professor Lin and Qin Cheng?

He thought of how a few days ago, the Huang Family and the Yun Family, several old art families, seemed to have invited him, but he declined.

Qin Cheng said, "The Huang family is very polite, nothing happened, and Professor Lin is also very calm and didn't care about what happened back then, but the Huang family wants to invite you to come and talk."

"Okay, I see." Wang Xuan nodded, nothing unexpected would be best.

Huang family, in the ancestral hall, there are strands of white mist, there is an old man in deep sleep, he was entrusted with a dream, and he is communicating with mysterious creatures!

In the dream, he said, "Yes, every time he continued his life, he entered Taoist temples, monasteries, and shrines."

"Invite him!" There was a thread of white fog, and a voice sounded in the old man's dream.

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