This wilderness is too dangerous.

Chapter 134: The Secret of Pan Gu!This flood is too dangerous!
An image, a little dao rhyme remains, and the chaos of time hangs down, making Yuan Lian unable to see his true face clearly, but the boundless momentum is too terrifying, pressing across the boundless chaos!

Yuan Lian stared blankly. He pushed Yuanshen to the extreme, but still he could only see the outline of the figure clearly, and he couldn't even determine the size of the figure.

Because of the chaos where he lives, the space is chaotic, the time sequence is subverted, and there is no concept of size.

With the breathing of the figure, the boundless air of chaos rushed towards him overwhelmingly like the Milky Way, and was absorbed into his body.

Then, Yuan Lian felt a strange rhythm, the blood was rushing, the flesh and blood were trembling, and the five internal organs were throbbing.

At this moment, he felt that his Dao body was like an extremely precise instrument, all the parts were moving rhythmically, the movements were different, but they were incomparably harmonious.

Yuan Lian didn't know that when his consciousness was immersed in chaos, the boundless aura in the room was rewinding, forming storms of aura.

He is like a black hole, and the boundless aura storm is swallowed by him like a tide.

And his holy blood was crazily devouring spiritual energy, rushing more and more turbulently, making a 'boom' sound like a boundless giant wave.

Not only blood, but also his flesh and internal organs are like a black hole, swallowing the innate aura poured into his body.

In an instant, the aura of heaven and earth in a radius of trillions of miles was absorbed, and the tide of aura dissipated.

In the next moment, the chaos in consciousness completely dissipated, and Yuan Lian slowly opened her eyes.

"So strong!! What kind of body training technique is this?"

Yuan Lian spread out her hands, and then clenched them tightly again.

Click!

Cracks in the void appeared next to the palm of his hand, Yuan Lian looked at the dark void cracks in disbelief.

He didn't use a single bit of mana, and he could tear the void with just the power of his blood, and even this wasn't his limit.

He felt the sacred blood slowly flowing in his body, as if he felt the vast power contained in it.

He even believes that at this moment, even if his mana is banned and he has no spiritual treasures, this Taoist body alone is enough to rival the early stage of the Golden Immortal.

Yuan Lian looked at Di Jiang fixedly, and he fell silent.

Ten drops of Sanguang Shenshui cannot match such a gift, let alone ten drops, even a hundred drops, ten thousand drops are far inferior to the slightest bit of this exercise!
Yuan Lian took a deep breath and said firmly, "Daoist Di Jiang, I don't know if there is anything I need to do, please tell me clearly."

The gift of fate has already been secretly priced.

Thinking about it in another way, it is absolutely impossible for Yuanlian to give such a big gift to the person who was saved casually.

Why?
Because of his good looks?With those ten drops of Sanguang Shenshui?

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation!
There was no accident for Di Jiang, after all, they are all holy people who have practiced for hundreds of millions of years, and those without brains will not be able to live now.

He said meaningfully, "In the future, you will understand that you don't need to do anything now, you just need to practice hard and realize Daluo as soon as possible."

Yuan Lian remained silent, the karma was too heavy, and he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it.

He believed that Di Jiang probably didn't want to kill himself. After all, with Di Jiang's strength, it would be a simple punch.

But if Di Jiang didn't make it clear, he would choose to cut off this memory, and would rather give up this peerless skill than bear this cause and effect inexplicably.

Seeing Yuanlian like this, Di Jiang knew that if he didn't let her solve the confusion, I'm afraid...

So, Di Jiang sighed softly, "Do you know why I want you to practice the way of blood?"

That's right, everything before was deliberately guided by Di Jiang, in order to let Yuan Lian walk on the way of blood cultivation.

"Fellow Daoist, please clarify." Yuan Lian's face was serious, and her eyes were fixed on Di Jiang.

Di Jiang looked directly at Yuan Lian, and said calmly, "Do you know why my godfather, Pangu, was able to fight against Chaos alone and kill countless Chaos Demon Gods by himself?"

Yuan Lian shook her head, he had thought about this question before, but it was beyond his imagination.

He has personally experienced the power of the Chaos Demon God. Just a drop of blood, a piece of bone, and a ray of evil spirit and resentment left after the fall of countless yuanhui is already a peerless horror.

It was hard for him to imagine that in such an era, countless Chaos Demon Gods who practiced the Three Thousand Ways, the Chaos Demon Gods in their prime, were beheaded by Pan Gu alone.

How powerful is it to achieve such a shocking result.

Yuan Lian said that with his poor imagination, it was far beyond his imagination.

Speaking of Pangu, Di Jiang looked proud and his eyes were bright, "Because Father God not only cultivates the Three Flowers of Primordial Spirit, but also refines Demon Divine Dao Body, and also bears the fruit of Law and Dao."

"Hiss!!!" Yuan Lian's pupils trembled.

Great Master Pan Gu opened up the world and created the prehistoric universe.

It can be said that as long as all existences born in the prehistoric times, they all respect Pan Gu, especially the innate holiness.

However, the vast majority of people in the prehistoric era only knew about Pan Gu, only the memories imprinted in the depths of the world.

Great Master Pan Gu killed three thousand Chaos Demon Gods in the chaos, opened up the prehistoric universe in one fell swoop, and then transformed into the prehistoric world and created the world.

After that, it's gone!

I am afraid that only a very small number of existences can know the details of Pan Gu's deeds, but I am afraid that not many people know.

These very few existences naturally include the twelve ancestor witches transformed by the blood essence of Pangu Great Monarch.

Therefore, Yuan Lian had no reason not to believe what Di Jiang said.

Good guy, shocking big melon!

It not only cultivates the three flowers of the primordial spirit, but also refines the demonic body, and also produces the fruit of the law!

The three practiced together, and they all reached the peak, no wonder there was such an unimaginable astonishing power.

Wait a minute, Dijiang doesn't want me to follow the way of Pangu, the three are fellow practitioners, right?

Just kidding, how can I, Yuan Lian, compare me with Great Master Pangu, fellow Daoist Dijiang, do you think so highly of me?

He looked at Di Jiang with some astonishment in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly opened. He had a thousand words in his heart, but he didn't know where to start.

After a while, Yuan Lian still spoke, "Why me?"

Yes!

Why is he Yuanlian.

Di Jiang's eyes were deep, he looked at him solemnly, and said word by word, "Because Father God didn't kill you with the axe."

Yuan Lian was shocked suddenly, subconsciously took half a step back.

impossible! ! !
Di Jiang actually knew this secret!

This is his true follower. In the prehistoric and chaotic era, he became a little light in one of the broken lotus seeds of the chaotic green lotus.

Suddenly, his mind was shocked again, and he recalled it.

Di Jiang said, is it because Pangu didn't kill himself?

That said, when the chaotic green lotus was shattered, Great Venerable Pan Gu was aware of his own existence, but the ax light did not kill him easily, but allowed himself to become the aura of one of the lotus seeds.

He didn't doubt at all whether the ax light could kill him, there was no doubt about it.

As long as Pan Gu thinks about it, he has no possibility of survival at all.

This……

Suddenly, Yuan Lian felt a burst of extreme fear.

It's as if everything is controlled and arranged, your existence and all your behavior tracks are clearly arranged, just like a marionette.

Di Jiang seemed to be aware of Yuan Lian's worry, and comforted softly: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, God the Father created the world and created the world. In his eyes, you are no different from me, you are just creatures from the wild."

Yuan Lian was stunned, and laughed at herself in her heart.

That's right, how can the realm of Great Master Pan Gu be measured by common sense? Maybe he really doesn't care about his own existence at all.

In the eyes of Great Master Pan Gu, perhaps the Chaos Demon God is no different from a speck of dust, and his Yuan Lian is even more like a speck of dust.

With such an existence as Great Master Pan Gu, is it necessary to plot against him?
Although Di Jiang's words were tactful, the meaning was obvious, that is, he, Yuan Lian, was not worthy of Master Pangu's thought, or even his gaze, which was a great honor.

"Fellow Daoist laughed." Yuan Lian showed a little embarrassment.

Di Jiang smiled lightly, "So, you can believe that my Wu Clan will not be your enemy."

"As for more reasons, I can't share with you. The less you know, the safer you are."

"The prehistoric waters are very deep, at least you have to prove Da Luo to be eligible to end."

Yuan Lian looked dignified, nodded heavily and said: "Thank you fellow Taoist for preaching, I understand."

Listen to people's advice and eat well.

This principle is universal in ancient and modern times.

It seems that this prehistoric world is far from being as simple as it appears on the surface. In the depths of the ancient years, too many secrets have been covered up.

After chatting casually for a while, Di Jiang also bid farewell and left.

Yu Yuanlian was the only one in the huge room.

"The realm of cultivation is still too low, we need to break through Taiyi as soon as possible!" He secretly thought.

Talking with Di Jiang today gave him a deep sense of crisis.

This prehistoric is too dangerous, it is far from the so-called calamity on the surface, it is as simple as three clans fighting for hegemony over the prehistoric.

(End of this chapter)