Gaze and you will become stronger: starting from Doupo

Under the awe-filled and expectant gazes of the crowd, fifty bronze chariots slowly emerged from behind the hundred powerful knights. These chariots seemed to have come from the long river of time, covered with black blood and densely packed knife and sword marks, each of which recorded their past glory, exuding an ancient and desolate atmosphere. The mottled bloodstains seemed to be telling of the countless fierce battles they had experienced; the deep knife and sword marks were like the eyes of history, witnessing the vicissitudes of time.

Fifty ancient bronze chariots rolled across the sky, making a deafening sound, the sound was like a surging tsunami, vast and majestic. Compared to the knights, the monks on the chariots emitted more violent waves of terror, as if their presence could make the entire sky tremble. As the wheels rolled, the ancient chariots stretched across the void, like an insurmountable Great Wall of Steel.

On both sides of the ancient chariot, dozens of divine rainbows stood in an orderly manner, like loyal guards, guarding a special chariot. The chariot exuded a mysterious atmosphere, as if a supreme king was sitting inside.

"The chariot of the Holy Land of Yaoguang! The seven-colored chariot, the Holy Lord Yaoguang has indeed arrived in person!" Someone in the crowd exclaimed loudly, his voice full of shock and awe.

Just as the chariot was parked steadily under the vast purple clouds, occupying a piece of void, a phoenix cry suddenly came from the west. The sound was crisp and pleasant, but it resounded through the sky, as if it was going to tear the entire sky apart.

The feathers of the nine strange birds were extremely gorgeous, flashing with divine light, and the brilliance was dazzling. They had colorful bodies, each more than ten meters long, and elegant shapes, just like the legendary phoenix. At this moment, they were pulling a five-colored divine chariot from a distance, rushing like lightning, and arrived in an instant. Every time the nine strange birds flapped their wings, it seemed to carry endless power, causing the surrounding air to vibrate.

“Those nine strange birds definitely have the blood of the phoenix flowing in their bodies. They are the descendants of the divine bird.” Someone in the crowd exclaimed.

"It's the Ji family's Nine Phoenix Rising Sun car! It's the special car for the head of the Ji family to travel." Someone else recognized the origin of this magical car, with a hint of envy in his voice.

"Look to the south, the Jiang family's people have also arrived!" At this time, another shout sounded from the crowd.

In the south, the roar of wild beasts shook the sky. The sound was deafening, making people's ears buzz and their souls tremble. Nine beasts with golden divine eyes pulled a jade chariot with shining divine clouds, riding on the clouds and mist, with great momentum. Every time they roared, it seemed to trigger a thunder that made the earth tremble.

"No one except the head of the Jiang family is allowed to ride the Jiang family's sacred chariot!" someone said loudly, his voice full of awe for the Jiang family's majesty.

"The fairies from the Yaochi Holy Land are here too! Could that fairy in white on the long rainbow be the Holy Lord of Yaochi?" In the southwest, several women stepped on green lotuses, their clothes fluttering in the wind, like fairies descending to earth. Leading the group was a woman in white, with a long rainbow behind her, gorgeous and holy, which made people admire her.

Soon, the four forces of Yaoguang Holy Land, Jiang Family, Ji Family, and Yaochi Holy Land occupied the east, west, south, and north of Wanzhang Zixia respectively. Their arrival made the whole atmosphere tense, as if an invisible pressure was permeating the air.

"All these Eastern Wasteland Overlords have come out. It seems that they are determined to get the opportunity of the Bronze Immortal Palace!" Everyone looked up at the sky and couldn't help but marvel. Their eyes were full of awe and envy, knowing the strength and influence of these overlords.

"Although they are powerful, this does not prevent us from taking advantage of the situation. We may even be lucky enough to get a chance to become immortals." Some monks looked at the surging rays of light in the sky expectantly, hoping to have a share of the feast.

There was no communication between the ancient families and the holy lands. They just occupied their own side and watched the situation of Wanzhang Zixia vigilantly. They were like beasts waiting for their prey, ready to start a fierce fight the moment the Bronze Immortal Palace was born.

"Xiao Ziyue, your family is quite grand." Among the tens of thousands of people, three figures appeared out of thin air on a huge rock. Ye Fan glanced at the direction of the Ji family in the sky, and a little surprise flashed in his eyes. His eyes showed both admiration for the Ji family's powerful strength and worry about the upcoming unknown.

"Of course! Our Ji family has a great emperor among our ancestors. We are a noble family that has been passed down since ancient times!" Ji Ziyue gnashed her little fangs, raised her head slightly, and spoke with pride. Her face was filled with a proud smile, as if she was announcing the glorious history of the Ji family to the world.

Jiang Han did not pay attention to the forces above, but cast his eyes on a fat Taoist priest who looked ruddy, and a smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth. There was a hint of mystery in his eyes, as if he had a special concern for this fat Taoist priest.

Although this fat Taoist priest looked bloated and like a small mountain, his movements were extremely light and agile, like an agile monkey. He was seen swimming among the crowd like a cunning fish swimming in the water. Whenever he passed by someone, one or more rays of light would appear on his body, and the light flickered, as if it was emitted by the treasure he had stolen from others.

"Little Fatty, we meet again." Taking a step forward, Jiang Han instantly appeared beside the fat Taoist priest, his voice carrying a hint of teasing: "You've gained a lot." His appearance was like a ghost, startling everyone around him.

A familiar voice sounded beside his ears. The fat Taoist frowned and was slightly stunned. When he saw the person clearly, he trembled suddenly. His face lost color instantly, and the joy that was originally overflowing with the harvest was instantly replaced by a bitter face.

"Ancestor, what a coincidence, I didn't expect you to come too." The fat Taoist immediately showed a flattering smile, and at the same time tightly grasped the space bag in his hand. His eyes were full of fear and reluctance, as if he was afraid that Jiang Han would snatch his treasure again.

After being robbed the day before, he immediately investigated the person in front of him. He found out that even the people from the Holy Land and the Ancient Family had been defeated by him. The Emperor's Heart, the Central Plains Treasures, and the Daoist Scriptures were all taken by this person. This news made him full of awe and fear towards Jiang Han, and he knew that he had no ability to resist Jiang Han at all.

"Duan De, you are so wicked, doing these stealing activities again." Ye Fan also appeared beside Jiang Han, looking at Duan De with contempt. His eyes were full of disgust, and he felt disgusted with Duan De's behavior.

"What are you talking about, little brat? Do you believe that I will strip you?" Duan De glared at Ye Fan fiercely, and then winked at Jiang Han: "Old Ancestor, I have become penniless since you robbed me yesterday." There was a hint of pleading in his voice, trying to get Jiang Han to let him go this time.

"But I sensed the existence of weapons on you, and you can't suppress them with your strength. You and I have a good relationship, so I naturally have the obligation to drive away disasters and evil spirits for you." Jiang Han's voice was full of ridicule, making it difficult to figure out his true intentions. Duan De only felt a breeze blowing past him when he heard the teasing voice. The next moment, the space bag he was holding tightly had fallen into Jiang Han's hands. His eyes were full of despair and anger, but he didn't dare to get angry.

"Ancestor, my life is not easy, you can't be so needy..." Looking at the space bag that he had stolen with great effort in Jiang Han's hand, Duan De instinctively wanted to curse, but when he thought of the other party's methods, he immediately changed his words: "Lack of love!" There was a hint of helplessness and a wry smile in his voice.

"So many weapons... You have to believe me, I really do this for your own good." Jiang Han glanced at the treasures in the space bag and threw them into Ye Fan's Xumi Ring. His movements were clean and neat, as if these treasures were just a pile of useless things to him.

"All my efforts were in vain... All my efforts were in vain!" Duan De was disheartened. He staggered and collapsed on a stone, looking as if he had lost his soul. His eyes were filled with loss and frustration, as if he had lost hope in life.

"When the Bronze Immortal Palace comes into the world, I will give you an opportunity." Jiang Han's voice sounded again, like the sound of nature, which instantly brought Duan De back to his senses from despair.

"Really?! Thank you, Grandmaster!" Suddenly, Duan De jumped up to Jiang Han's side as if he had received a shot of chicken blood, and bowed deeply. His face was filled with joy and gratitude, as if he had seen hope in life again.

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Just as the eyes of the human race were focused on the holy land and the ancient family, a long rainbow appeared in the far east, but this long rainbow fell in the direction of the demon army. The long rainbow was like a gorgeous ribbon, crossing the sky and attracting everyone's attention.

"Which demon leader is here?" someone in the crowd asked curiously.

"My God, what a young guy! Is he a human or a monster?" someone else said in surprise.

“Even the Black Golden Ape at the peak of Dragon Transformation is respectful to him. Who exactly is he? Judging from the respect shown to him by the monsters, his status in the monster tribe seems to be quite high!” Everyone was guessing the identity of this mysterious young man, their eyes filled with curiosity and confusion.

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As the rainbow landed at the forefront of the demon army, the eyes of the human race instantly shifted to it. It was a boy of about sixteen or seventeen years old, thin and weak, as if a gust of wind could blow him down. He had a delicate face, soft black hair, like black silk; his eyes were clear, as pure as lake water, which made people feel good about him.

At first glance, this young man is like a clear spring in the mountains, giving people a fresh feeling, very natural. He quietly hovers in the air, his soft black hair fluttering gently, with a smile on his lips, as if everything in the world has nothing to do with him.

"I didn't expect you were still alive." Suddenly, a powerful and majestic voice came from the seven-colored chariot of the Yaoguang Holy Land. The voice was as loud as a bell, shaking the surrounding air.

"You are not dead, how can I die?" The demon boy quietly hovered in the air, his soft black hair fluttering gently, with a smile on his lips. His voice was crisp and pleasant, but with a hint of unruly and confident, as if he was announcing his own strength to the Holy Lord Yaoguang.

For a moment, the whole scene fell into silence, and everyone held their breath, watching the conversation between the two powerful beings. They knew that this sudden confrontation on the eve of the Bronze Immortal Palace's birth might just be the prelude to the coming storm. All forces were secretly watching, waiting for the moment when the Bronze Immortal Palace was born, because they understood that the real contest had just begun.

As everyone's eyes were focused on the conversation between the demon boy and the Holy Lord Yaoguang, the purple clouds in the sky became more and more intense, as if accumulating some powerful power. Mysterious light flashed from time to time in the purple clouds, and the light was as bright as the stars, but it also carried an awe-inspiring aura. The crowd on the ground began to get restless, and they could feel that the moment when the Bronze Immortal Palace was born was getting closer and closer.

"Ancestor, is the Bronze Fairy Palace about to be born?" Ji Ziyue looked at the sky nervously, with anticipation flashing in her eyes. Her little hands tightly grasped the corner of Jiang Han's clothes, as if this would give her a sense of security.

"It should be soon." Jiang Han nodded slightly, his eyes fixed on the purple clouds in the sky. His eyes were deep and calm, as if he could see through the secrets hidden behind the purple clouds.

"I wonder what's inside the Bronze Immortal Palace. Will there really be a chance to become an immortal?" Ye Fan also raised his head, his eyes full of longing. He thought of his own path of cultivation, after going through countless hardships and obstacles, and now he finally had the opportunity to explore this mysterious Bronze Immortal Palace, his heart full of anticipation.

"The chance to become an immortal? How can it be that easy?" Duan De curled his lips, showing a trace of disdain on his face. "But there must be a lot of treasures in it, maybe there are also inheritances left by ancient great powers." A trace of greed flashed in his eyes, as if he had seen the scene of himself obtaining countless treasures in the Bronze Immortal Palace.

"You only care about treasure." Ji Ziyue rolled her eyes at Duan De. "If there really is a chance to become an immortal, can you grasp it?" There was a hint of sarcasm in her words, expressing dissatisfaction with Duan De's greed.

"Humph, I am blessed with great fortune, maybe I can really get a chance to become an immortal." Duan De said unconvinced, but a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face. He knew that his strength was insignificant in front of many powerful people, but he still held a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Just as everyone was discussing, the purple clouds in the sky suddenly rolled violently, and a dazzling light shot out from the purple clouds and rushed straight into the sky. Then, a loud noise was heard, as if it was the roar when the world was first created, and the whole world trembled. (End of this chapter)