Gaze and you will become stronger: starting from Doupo

"Little Tingting, just follow them back to the tribe with grandpa. There, you don't have to wear patched clothes, you can eat and drink enough every day, and big brother will come to play with you when he is free." Jiang Han touched little Tingting's head lovingly.

"Tingting listens to grandpa in everything. If grandpa goes with them, Tingting will go; if grandpa doesn't go, Tingting won't go either." Little Tingting ran to the old man.

"I want to give Tingting a good environment."

After a long time, the old man looked at the dilapidated restaurant reluctantly, and finally got on the mount prepared by Jiang Yifei.

"Brother Yifei, what is the strength of this ancestor Hongjun? You are one of the strongest people of the younger generation in Donghuang, but even you can't fight back." After leaving the restaurant, the girl asked. Thinking of the pressure that enveloped her before, she still felt a little scared.

"do not know."

Jiang Yifei shook his head. "Perhaps his strength is comparable to that of the Patriarch, or even better than him! Anyway, when we return this time, we must thoroughly investigate the information about this guy."

"Even above the head of the family!" Hearing Jiang Yifei's words, the girl took a breath of cold air, as if struck by a bolt from the blue.

Inside the restaurant, Ji Ziyue held her chin with both hands and looked at Jiang Han with admiration.

"Grandmaster, you were so handsome and domineering just now! Even though you threatened to destroy the Jiang family, Jiang Yifei didn't dare to say a word!"

Jiang Han glanced at Ji Ziyue indifferently, ignored her, and then looked at Ye Fan: "Let's go to the next place."

A flash of lightning passed by, and the three figures disappeared.

After the lightning disappeared, Qingfeng City still maintained its ancient and peaceful atmosphere, as if everything that had just happened was just an illusory dream. But for Jiang Yifei and others, this was an unforgettable experience. They took Uncle Jiang and Xiao Tingting on the road back to the Jiang family. Along the way, Jiang Yifei's mood could not calm down for a long time. He knew very well that the ancestor Hongjun he met this time was a powerful existence he had never encountered before. The appearance of this mysterious person might bring a huge change to the Jiang family.

At the Jiang family, the head of the family, Jiang Zhentian, was handling family affairs. He had a vague feeling that the family seemed to be about to face something unusual. He didn't know whether it was a crisis or an opportunity. But he knew in his heart that no matter what happened, the Jiang family must be prepared to meet the unknown challenges.

At the same time, in other parts of the East Desert, the legend of Hongjun Patriarch has begun to spread quietly. Some say that he is an unrivaled strong man with the power to destroy the world; others say that he is a mysterious hidden master, and his appearance this time must have a deep meaning. Various speculations and rumors spread across the East Desert, but the true identity and purpose of Hongjun Patriarch are still shrouded in a thick fog.

Jiang Han, Ye Fan and Ji Ziyue were enveloped by lightning and instantly crossed a long distance to the foot of a towering mountain. This mountain was called Lingxiao Mountain, one of the famous holy places for cultivation in the East Wilderness. The mountain was full of spiritual energy and cultivators often practiced in seclusion here.

"Master, what are we doing here?" Ye Fan looked at the towering mountains in front of him, his heart full of doubts.

"There is a mysterious place in this mountain, which may be helpful to your cultivation." Jiang Han looked deeply into the depths of the mountains, as if he could see through the heavy fog and see the secrets hidden in it.

"Really? Then let's go in quickly!" Ji Ziyue became interested when she heard that it would help with cultivation, and couldn't wait to go up the mountain.

"Don't be impatient. It's not that easy to enter Lingxiao Mountain." Jiang Han stretched out his hand to stop Ji Ziyue. "There are many restrictions in the mountain. If you are not careful, you will fall into a place of no return."

"Then what should we do?" Ye Fan frowned, looking at the mountains in front of him, feeling a little worried.

"Follow me." Jiang Han turned and walked towards the side of the mountain. Ye Fan and Ji Ziyue hurriedly followed.

On one side of the mountain, there was a hidden cave, the entrance of which was covered by a layer of light curtain. Jiang Han came to the entrance of the cave, quickly formed seals with his hands, and muttered something. As he moved, the layer of light curtain gradually dissipated, revealing the entrance of the cave.

"Let's go." Jiang Han walked into the cave first, followed closely by Ye Fan and Ji Ziyue.

The cave was dark and damp, with a faint mist in the air. The three of them moved forward cautiously, and suddenly, a huge stone door appeared in front of them. The stone door was engraved with strange runes, exuding a mysterious atmosphere.

"What's behind this stone door?" Ji Ziyue asked curiously.

"I don't know either, but the runes on this stone door contain powerful power. It may not be easy to open it." Jiang Han carefully observed the runes on the stone door and frowned slightly.

At this moment, the runes on the stone door suddenly flickered, and a powerful force surged out of the stone door and rushed towards the three people. Seeing this, Jiang Han quickly waved his hand to set up a defensive barrier to protect the three people. "It seems that if we want to enter this mysterious place, we will have to go through some twists and turns." Jiang Han looked at the stone door, and a determined light flashed in his eyes.

On the other side of the stone gate, a mysterious figure was standing there quietly, watching the movement on the stone gate. He had a sneer on his face, as if he was waiting for something...

In the vast Big Dipper Star Region, the East Wasteland is like a shining pearl, exuding a mysterious and ancient atmosphere. On this land, countless forces are scattered like stars, each performing their own legends. At this moment, the entire East Wasteland is shrouded in a mysterious atmosphere, and an unprecedented change is quietly opening.

In the southern region of the Eastern Wasteland, the Yaoguang Mountains lie quietly. Once upon a time, it was just an ordinary nameless mountain range. However, the establishment of the Yaoguang Holy Land made it famous overnight. From then on, it was renamed the Yaoguang Mountains and became the focus of attention of all major forces.

In the mountains, peaks rise from the ground, as if the earth is stretching out the hands of a giant, reaching straight into the sky. On top of these peaks, towering pavilions stand in a staggered manner, as if the palaces in the sky have descended to the earth. In the central area of ​​the mountains, an extremely majestic palace stands tall, like a majestic king, overlooking the entire mountain range. The periphery of the palace is surrounded by clouds and mist, like a dream, making people feel as if they are in a fairyland. If you look closely, you will find that layers of purple mist are attached to the surface of the palace. As the mist surges, majestic spiritual energy overflows, making people feel refreshed, as if all the pores in the body are greedily sucking the essence of the world.

Deep in the mountains, in the area of ​​Yaoguang Holy Land, teams of young disciples were like nimble fish, shuttling around in every corner. Their eyes were like torches, scanning back and forth, like a tight net that protected the entire holy land. Under such defense, even if a tiny beast broke into it, it would be detected in an instant, and there was no possibility of escape.

click!
Suddenly, the space in the main hall shook violently, as if it was being shaken by an invisible giant hand. With a heavy bang, the void seemed to be torn apart by a sharp blade, and a huge crack spread out in all directions like a hideous scar. In the astonished eyes of the crowd, a figure slowly descended like a god from heaven.

The man's entire body was enveloped in a hazy light, and his features could not be seen clearly. Only his tall and majestic figure could be seen, like a god reigning over the earth, emitting a chilling aura. His mere appearance filled the hearts of those present with fear, and they even had the urge to kneel down, as if they were facing the supreme ruler of heaven and earth.

"See the Holy Lord!"

Inside the hall, nearly thirty figures were moving in unison, each of them exuding a powerful aura. At this moment, they prostrated themselves towards the figure in the air without hesitation, and their voices echoed throughout the hall, as if they wanted to transmit this majestic voice to every corner of the world.

"Are there any news about the Hongjun Patriarch? The treasure of Zhongzhou, the heart of the emperor, the Dao Sutra Wheel Sea Scroll... these are all immortal treasures!" The Holy Lord Yaoguang put his hands behind his back, and a halo enveloped him, like a god emitting thousands of feet of light, making it impossible to look directly at him. His voice was majestic and low, with an unquestionable power, echoing in the hall for a long time. After the majestic voice fell, he slowly sat down in the first seat, and his calm posture seemed to announce to the world that he was the master of this world.

"Holy Lord, this Patriarch Hongjun not only appeared in Qingfeng City, but also destroyed the Yaoguang Gambling Stone Shop there." A middle-aged man stepped forward quickly, with a respectful look, and told everything he knew in detail. There was a trace of awe in his voice. After all, what Patriarch Hongjun did had caused an uproar in the Eastern Wasteland, and no force dared to underestimate him.

"Damn it! Doesn't this old Taoist Hongjun take me, Yaoguang, seriously?" Yaoguang Saint snorted coldly, and the sound was like a thunder, exploding in the hall. In an instant, 108 halos swirled around his body, each of which was crystal clear and dazzling, like 108 mysterious worlds, looming and emitting a frightening power.

"Holy Lord, the realm of this old Taoist Hongjun is not low. Do you think we should send more powerful people from the Holy Land to capture him together?" One person suggested cautiously, with a hint of worry in his eyes. After all, the strength of the old ancestor Hongjun is unfathomable, and no one knows how many cards he has hidden.

"The Bronze Immortal Palace is born. After I find this opportunity, I will go and meet this Taoist Hongjun in person!" Saint Master Yaoguang clenched his fists, his joints turned white, and his eyes were as cold as ice, as if he could freeze everything. In his heart, he was filled with anger and resentment towards Patriarch Hongjun, but at the same time, he was full of expectations for the birth of the Bronze Immortal Palace. He believed that there, he would gain supreme power, and then it would be time for him to take revenge on Patriarch Hongjun.

In the northern region of the East Wasteland, a dreamlike fairyland quietly unfolds before the world. The fairy air here is dense, as if it is a land favored by gods. The peaks are green, the valleys are lush, and the waterfalls are flowing, just like a beautiful painting. Cranes dance in the sky, and monkeys jump and play in the mountains and forests. On each mountaintop, there are beautiful buildings connected together, which are really like a poem and a painting, making people intoxicated and seem to forget all the troubles in the world.

On the huge square, hundreds of white figures came forward and danced like fairies. Looking closely, all of them were women, with graceful figures and beautiful faces, like blooming white lotuses, exuding a charming aura. This is the Yaochi Holy Land, a holy land where 90% of the disciples are female, like a land of women, full of tenderness and mystery.

"Holy Lord, you are out of seclusion."

As a beautiful and melodious music sounded over the square, the sound was like the sound of nature, ethereal and melodious, and the originally noisy square suddenly became quiet. A group of female disciples stopped what they were doing and looked up at a jade building in the sky, only to see a woman in white slowly flying over.

With a beautiful face, clear eyes, snow-white skin, long black hair like a waterfall, and a slender and delicate body, this is a dreamlike woman, with a spiritual aura, as if she is the purest spirit in the world, and the wisdom of heaven and earth. Her appearance makes the whole square seem to lose its color, and all the light is eclipsed in front of her.

"During my retreat, has anything big happened in the outside world?" The woman in white spoke calmly. Her voice was soft and pleasant, like a clear spring in the mountains, flowing in everyone's heart.

"Holy Lord, there are two very important matters." The person who answered was a beautiful woman in green, who was the white lotus that had been fought for in the ruined ancient temple. She lowered her head slightly, sorted out her thoughts, looked at the woman in white respectfully, and spoke slowly. There was a hint of caution in her voice. After all, these two matters were related to the future of Yao Chi Holy Land, and there was no room for carelessness.

"The Demon Emperor's tomb has been unearthed, and this Hongjun Patriarch has become the biggest winner. Has the Bronze Immortal Palace appeared again?" After listening to Bai Lian's words, the woman in white looked into the distance and muttered to herself. There was a trace of thought in her eyes, as if she was thinking about the hidden meaning behind these two things and what impact they would have on the East Wasteland.

"Holy Lord, I believe that the top forces such as Yaoguang Holy Land and the Ancient Family are all looking for the whereabouts of Ancestor Hongjun. Moreover, with the appearance of the Bronze Immortal Palace, these forces will probably be present." Bai Lian bowed to the woman in white with a respectful look, and asked carefully: "Holy Lord, what do you mean?"

"Ancestor Hongjun, I don't know the details, let's leave it alone for now and let other forces find out. As for the Bronze Immortal Palace, you have been in seclusion for too long, it's time to go out for a walk, maybe you can really find a chance to become an immortal." The white-clothed woman fluttered her clothes like a fairy in the wind, her words were full of expectations and longings for the future, as if the Bronze Immortal Palace really hid the road to becoming an immortal that she had always dreamed of. (End of this chapter)