Mysterious Taixu God Emperor

But what really caught his fancy was something special about these disciples.

Ye Fan's bravery, Xiao Yan's stubbornness, and Shi Hao's purity.

Lin Dong came from a humble background, but he was just an ordinary being in a small plane, but he had a toughness in him, which was not obvious at first, but became stronger after experiencing various growths.

Otherwise, he would not be favored by the Devouring Ancestral Talisman, and even let Lin Diao, whose strength far exceeds his vision, let him be his eldest brother and be willing to obey his orders.

As for Chen Nan, if he doesn't consider his resurrection after ten thousand years, he is an ordinary person, but deep in his mind, he also has something that makes Lin Wudao admire.

Obsession!

His obsession with his parents and his former lover, it was precisely because of this obsession that he became the most important person in that shocking situation, and even the planner was not as important to him.

What kind of vision Lin Wudao has, in the moment of coming to the Gods and Demons Cemetery, he has penetrated through the ages, and he understands everything in his heart, and when he perceives Chen Nan's specialness, he has the meaning of pointing.

Only those with such obsessions can bear the will of all beings.

This is the ultimate goal of this ten thousand years of layout, and in the end, after Chen Nan accepts the will of all beings and replaces the way of heaven, even Lin Wudao can't tell whether he will lose himself.

"If my disciple is in trouble, what about breaking this world?"

Lin Wudao whispered softly, his half-smiling eyes penetrated the space, as if he saw some unparalleled powerhouses in this world, either sleeping or active.

His eyes turned, penetrating the sky.

In an instant, within the Three Realms, countless earth-shattering auras shook. They opened their eyes, looked around the world, and wanted to find something, but they happened to meet these pair of eyes that penetrated the world.

These breaths were trembling, and they hurriedly retracted their gazes.

"In the Three Realms, when did such terrifying powerhouses appear again?"

"Is it the ancient taboo god Dugu defeated the sky? Or the ancient demon master who participated in the good fortune?"

"This world is about to change drastically..."

The unborn old monsters restrained their breath and smiled wryly. The damage from this collision will take thousands of years of meditation to recover.

Inside the restaurant, Lin Wudao chuckled lightly and withdrew his gaze, as if nothing had happened.

The few young talents who were talking at the adjacent table were suddenly shocked, and felt a ray of terror that seemed to crush the sky in a flash. They stared at the black-robed man beside them in horror and left silently.

Chapter [-] Yuruyi!

After getting up and leaving, Lin Wudao opened a guest room in this restaurant and waited quietly.

three days later.

The location chosen for the opening ceremony of the corpse sect was Fengdu Mountain, where there was a lot of yin. It was rumored that every night, there would indeed be some unusual noises in the mountain, and ghost fires were faint, and strange things often happened.

And this town, which is backed by Fengdu Mountain, will have so many cultivators gathered recently.

On this day, the streets of various nearby villages and towns were crowded with people, and countless practitioners rushed towards the corpse-hunting manor in the mountains.

The manor of the corpse sentry covers an extremely wide area. It is a huge open valley surrounded by mountains.There are bamboo forests on the hills around the manor. The green bamboo forests add a spring scene to this winter.

The valley is crowded with people, and the center is the venue for the opening ceremony. Except for the seats of the invited famous people, others can only stand and watch from a distance.

The reason why so many people came this time was mainly because of the appearance of the fallen angel last time, people wanted to see what other ancient strange corpses were in the corpse sect.

Lin Wudao also followed the crowd, like an ordinary cultivator, watching from the outside world.

He let go of his consciousness slightly, and instantly found a figure also outside the crowd. This figure was sitting on a stone chair in the bamboo forest behind, and was actually drowsy.

Lin Wudao shook his head and laughed, strode back, looking extremely strange in the crowd, but the person next to him was about to curse, but he suddenly felt groggy and unconsciously gave way.

This scene caught the attention of many experts in the surrounding area. They were also not interested in the boring sect opening ceremony, but they didn't want to lose face of the corpse sect.

"It's a master, it should be a magician..."

Some people commented that the magicians in this continent have stronger mental power than ordinary people, and the abnormality on Lin Wudao's side just now seems to be that he used mental power to control the people around him, which led people to come to this conclusion.

In fact, Lin Wudao did nothing, but his realm was too high, which made the world tremble and gave him various privileges when he walked in this world.

Like the son of destiny, but he is crushed by strength, not favored by heaven.

"Boy."

Chen Nan was sitting on the stone chair in a daze, waiting for the end of the opening ceremony. He didn't expect this, but he almost fell asleep. When he heard someone call him, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the surging energy of qi and blood was released subconsciously. .

This is a habit developed through countless lives and deaths.

"It's wonderful to live in this strange world."

Lin Wudao didn't get angry, he lightly pointed at Chen Nan's eyebrows, and sealed his whole body's infuriating energy.

On weekdays, he was stern, like an exiled immortal walking in the world, and he did not touch the mundane world. Many disciples also respected and feared him, and never dared to joke.

But now, he is only practicing in the mortal world, enjoying life, and everything is biased towards ordinary mortals. After all, he will always be high above, but he will miss many wonderful things that mortals can experience.

But Chen Nan was also unprecedented, becoming the first disciple who dared to do something to the master.

"You, you... Master?"

Chen Nan's true anger was sealed, and he was shocked at first, thinking that some old monster was going to attack him. When he saw Lin Wudao's face, he was stunned and his eyes were round.

After reacting, a cold air rose from the soles of his feet straight down his spine to his back, causing him to take a deep breath.

Chen Nan wanted to cry without tears, but he actually did something to his master!