Starting from the Dragon Tribe

The old man's eyes were dull and he looked at Lu Chen expressionlessly for a while, then looked away and continued playing with the colorful stones.

Lu Chen didn't understand how to build a colorful altar in this world, but he could also see how mysterious and profound the Dao patterns carved by this seemingly ignorant old man were, which was definitely beyond the comprehension of his level.

Lu Chen hesitated for a moment, wondering whether to get close to the old man or not.

He is not the protagonist, but this old man is a god. He won't be in a bad mood and just shoot me to death, right?

But after thinking about it, if he didn't pass this old man, there was no good way to leave. If he used a scapegoat, he didn't know which ancient life star he would be transported to.

He boldly climbed up the mountain and heard the magic sound.

"When you return to your homeland, you cannot bury your bones in a foreign land..."

Lu Chen found that the old man didn't speak. The voice seemed to be engraved in the world, like some kind of obsession.

"senior……"

Lu Chen called out, wanting to see if he could communicate.

However, this time the old man didn't look at him anymore and kept correcting the altar.

"When you return to your homeland, you cannot bury your bones in a foreign land..."

The surrounding sounds never stop, like an eternal curse, constantly looping.

Lu Chen sighed in his heart, lamenting the plight of the human race's Holy Emperor.

He protected all living beings throughout his life, but when he grew old and died, his bones were buried on an unknown ancient star. He wanted to be buried in his hometown, which became his only wish, so this idea of ​​a god was born.

This divine thought seems to be different from other divine thoughts. Although there may be some evil thoughts, his biggest obsession is to return to Ziwei Star with the remains of the Sun Holy Emperor.

"Who can bury me in my homeland?"

In front of the five-color altar, the long voice came to mind again.

Lu Chen felt sad, and he didn't know how much time had passed here. He knew that the old man was not so much a complete god's mind, but rather the last obsession left after the god's mind transformed into a Tao.

He was born from the Holy Emperor of the Sun and stayed because of the purest obsession.

With the true thoughts of gods, the Emperor is almost invincible, but the old man in front of him is just a manifestation of his obsession and is not that strong.

Even though he said that, Lu Chen still felt that the old man wanted to kill him and he could just move his fingers...

He listened to the endless cycle of curses and watched the old man's mechanical repetitive movements, feeling inexplicably sad in his heart.

Some things are not so profound when read in novels.

But what I saw before me was even more touching.

He thought of his brothers who had defended their homeland and country with him on the battlefield. Many of them died on the battlefield where their bones were buried. They could not return home and only had a cenotaph.

The old Holy Emperor in front of us is even more lamentable. He protected all souls throughout his life, but he died outside the territory when he was old, but he could not even return home.

Lu Chen knew that there was still the real body of the Sun Holy Emperor here, which was a divine object that could build the ultimate imperial weapon. It could be said that no matter how hard he worked in this world, he could not get anything better than this in these fifty-nine years. thing.

But he was not moved, not because he was afraid that the old man would kill him, but because he couldn't do that kind of thing that would blaspheme the sages.

The old man in front of him is undoubtedly very respectable.

"Senior, what can I help you with?"

Lu Chen asked.

It sounds a bit like a matryoshka doll, but the old man in front of him is the obsession born after the death of the Holy Emperor of the Sun and the transformation of the divine mind into a Taoism. He no longer has the main divine mind, so the altar cannot be activated.

The old man ignored Lu Chen and just repeated the movements mechanically to modify the altar.

Lu Chen was not sure. He was not a native of Zhetian, and he knew nothing about the cultivation methods and the Dao Patterns of the Great Emperor. But according to what Ye Fan said in the original work, the altar seemed to have been nearly completed for a long time, but the old man could not leave.

Analyzing according to time, it will be at least more than ten years before Ye Fan comes to this ancient star. He feels that the long time that the old man has experienced is nothing at all. The altar should be activated now.

The old man's body was a little unreal. He was holding a small stone in his hand, looking left and right, but he didn't reply.

Lu Chen has a big head, what can be done?

In the original work, Ye Fan also tried once with his divine power and activated it directly. Lu Chen did have the spiritual power cultivated by Luo Chen's magic method, but he didn't know how to inject it.

Ye Fan, a blind cat, can succeed in one attempt when he encounters a dead mouse, but he doesn't have that luck.

"Senior, can I try?"

He asked cautiously, fearing that if he injected spiritual power, the old man would be unhappy and slap him to death.

This altar was half-activated earlier, and all that was missing was a ray of inducement, but the obsession of the unconscious god couldn't do it anymore.

When the old man didn't answer, he put his hand on the five-color altar. The old man was still playing with the small stones and ignored Lu Chen.

Lu Chen felt like he was on the verge of committing suicide. When he found that the old man didn't care, he touched the center again and injected a little spiritual power.

no response……

Even though he had already guessed the result, Lu Chen couldn't help but be disappointed.

Although Ye Fan doesn't understand the Emperor's pattern, he has gained experience following the big black dog and is by no means completely "illiterate"

But he, Lu Chen, was really illiterate. If he wanted to try his luck, he didn't know how many times he would have to try.

The only thing that relieved him was that the old man didn't do anything to him and just did his own thing.

Helpless, Lu Chen could only sit nearby and watch the old man playing with the five-color altar, trying to figure out some mysteries and analyze how to activate it.

To put it simply, he is now like having a remote control in front of him. Using this thing does not require much strength, but he has to find the right button.

Unfortunately, he is illiterate and does not know the words on the remote control. He can only try them one by one, but there are thousands of buttons on the remote control, as numerous as stars.

…………

At the same time, a group of beggars descended on Beidou Star, and each person was given a set of beggar outfits for free by the space.

In the Eastern Wasteland, a lolita with two ponytails was being cornered by several burly men, demanding protection money.

Kaka feels that life is so wonderful. She is also an elite in the fifth level. She never entered the mission world with a good status, but this time she turned into a beggar.

And the few beggars in front of me who were wandering around here also wanted to arrest themselves and buy some indescribable places.

I don’t know what identity the boss will change to with so many marks. I’m afraid he is spending time on the Space Express with the protagonist of Destiny.

The situation of other fifth-level explorers was similar to Kaka. She was not the worst. One explorer found himself in a latrine after being teleported.

He was so disgusted that he ran into the river and flushed for a long time, but he still felt like vomiting.

Luo Shen was also affected by the diaphragm. When she arrived, she found that she was the type of beggar who had been sold. She was sitting in a spring courtyard and was about to start receiving customers.

She was so angry that she kicked down the spring courtyard in the mortal world and disappeared without a trace.

After two days of exploration, many explorers found their destination.

After all, they were powerful. After figuring out their level of strength in this world, they slowly began to seek opportunities.

In Zhetian's world view, there are five secret realms in spiritual practice: the Wheel Sea Secret Realm, the Dao Palace Secret Realm, the Four Extremes Secret Realm, the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, and the Immortal Platform Secret Realm. Each of these secret realms is divided into many small realms.

The secret realm of Sendai is the most special. It is divided into multiple layers of sky, and each layer of the sky is subdivided into nine small steps.

The strength of their fifth-level explorers is somewhere between the Hualong Secret Realm and the first-level heaven of Xiantai. Of course, the explorers who enter this world are all the top fifth-level explorers, which is equivalent to the peak of the first-level heaven of Xiantai in this world.

Well, in this world, there is also the title of half-step almighty. The existence of this stage will become a unit of measurement of strength a few years after the protagonist Ye Fan.

But in any case, in the era when saints did not come out, the half-step almighty was already very strong. They were at the level of "Supreme Elder" in various holy places. Although they started out as beggars, they actually had little influence.

Wherever the strength lies, you can join any major force, but as a guest minister, you are unlikely to obtain its internal scriptures.

Therefore, the best choice is to join a large sect, pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, pretend to be a mortal and sneak in first to practice. After all, many people have never practiced anything like exercises, but their bodies are strong.

Who knows, after a while, the "divine body" on the Big Dipper will be ruined...

After Luo Shen inquired about the information, he went straight to Taixuanmen, hoping to get the secret of Jiuzi first.

Her brother had analyzed it with him and found that in fact, the Dao Seal Chosen Identity was only useful to a lot of people, and there was no difference in the others, because if they had the strength, it would just take a little more time to get started.

What made Luo Shen both disappointed and happy was that her brother did not come to the Big Dipper. Luo Hongchen had many Taoist seals on his body, so he directly chose a certain path to fight against the strong men.

Before parting, Luo Hongchen said that he would come back depending on the situation, but it would be difficult to look back on the old path.

There are seven forbidden areas of life in the Eastern Wasteland. In front of the ancient forbidden area, a man in gray stood outside. After looking at it for a while, he still didn't decide to go in.

"Did Luo Hongchen go directly to the ancient road?"

The man smiled and said, "Then I'll play in Beidou first."

…………

Half a year had passed since the eighteen explorers entered Zhetian, and Lu Chen had been trapped on that ancient star for half a year.

At this time, Ye Fan, the protagonist of this era, has embarked on the path of spiritual practice and begun his own adventure.

Lu Chen, on the other hand, looks for colorful stones in the ancient forest every day. The five-color altar is no longer needed. He just warms up every day and collects some colorful stones. This must be a good thing. If he takes it back, he can sell it for a lot of money. .

In addition to his daily warm-up, Lu Chen sat by the five-color altar and comprehended the mystery of the Emperor's formation pattern. After a long time, he actually saw some tricks.

It has to be said that the newly awakened characteristics of his God's Secret Blood have given him a lot of help. Even without any foundation, he has gradually gained some special gains from the formations, and his understanding of the great avenue has been engraved in his heart.

He has tried hundreds of thousands of times in the past six months, but never once successfully activated the altar. The old man never paid attention to him, as if he was a transparent person.

Today, Lu Chen felt something in his heart, as if a light flashed through his mind. He stood up, spiritual power gushed out from his hand, and he pressed a certain position on the altar, inputting the spiritual power in a special way.

The five-color altar suddenly shone brightly. Lu Chen did not hesitate and stood up directly, fearing that the old man would escape without him.

The originally unconscious old man in green suddenly widened his eyes, shot out two bright rays of light, and shot straight into the sky, seemingly briefly regaining consciousness.

He stretched out a big hand and instantly scratched the earth until he reached the center of the ancient star and took out a sealed sarcophagus.

The old man lifted the ancient coffin almost reverently, stepped onto the altar, and stood with Lu Chen.

Lu Chen breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the old man had no intention of squeezing him out.

"When you return to your homeland, you cannot bury your bones in a foreign land..."

The old man murmured, and in the next moment, five-colored divine light shot into the sky, and Lu Chen, the old man in green and the sarcophagus disappeared into the Bagua Star Gate.

Lu Chen didn't know time or space. He only felt that he was in a special gap, experiencing this strange journey through space.

He pondered for a moment and suddenly felt...this transmission was not good.

It was far inferior to the teleportation in the origin space, and it gave him a different feeling. At least he could now have a slight understanding of the teleportation effect and principle of the five-color altar, but he couldn't handle the teleportation in space, even the white light one. Understand.

At this time, the old man in Tsing Yi was lost again. He was holding the sarcophagus without consciousness and followed Lu Chen blankly, as if he was subconsciously looking for a guiding light.

In Lu Chen's field of vision, he could clearly see the endless twinkling stars. They were traveling at high speed in an eternal passage, one breath for a hundred years, and ten thousand years for an instant!

Based on the technology he experienced in the dragon world, even if it were hundreds of years later, the aircraft developed would not be able to achieve this effect.

Another year passed, and Lu Chen and the old man in Tsing Yi experienced several accidents in the dark universe, which made Lu Chen sweat every time.

There were several pauses in the journey through the five-color altar, and once Lu Chen and the old man in Tsing Yi were sucked into the black hole. If the sarcophagus hadn't erupted with a force that penetrated the black hole, they would have been lost in it forever.

The old man only woke up a few times in the past year, but every time he was able to resolve the crisis when crossing the star field, which made Lu Chen sigh with emotion.

I admire the strength of the old man and lament my own weakness.

Originally, he was considered a strong person in the world of fox monsters, and he was even more powerful among explorers of the same level in space. But when he came here, he realized how insignificant he was.

This is a world with the universe as the stage, where strong and outstanding people emerge in endlessly, which makes Lu Chen feel both stressed and excited.

I don't know how much time passed, but suddenly one day, the old man in green beside Lu Chen seemed to have revived, and his dull eyes lit up in the dark night sky, like two stars exploding.

Lu Chen had never seen such dazzling eyes. He couldn't look directly into them. He only looked at each other, leaving two lines of blood behind, and he almost went blind.

The next moment, two incomplete five-color altars flew out in the old man's eyes, and then collided and merged together to form a complete ancient formation.

"Send me back to the ancient Ziwei star, and give you good fortune. If you leave me, I will be cursed for a hundred generations..."

The old man in Tsing Yi seemed to have regained consciousness as a god, with a terrifying expression, and uttered a few words in a low voice. Then his body became dim again, and most of the energy was integrated into the five-color altar.

In the end, he was just a shadow again, holding the sarcophagus, repeating what he just said, staring at Lu Chen.