Yuan Zun: Starting with the Eight Ancestral Symbols

Wudao led everyone to land on a vast bluestone platform. This is the palace selection platform. Everyone will then choose which palace in the vast world to join.

"Wudao, you are finally back. Who is the champion of the Hundred Dynasties War?"

A chuckle was heard, and dozens of figures slowly walked over. The three people in the lead had auras that were no less powerful than Wudao. They were the deputy hall masters of the other three halls.

Beside each of the three deputy hall masters stood a young disciple, two men and one woman.

Much Chen looked up at the young girl, who was wearing a red dress and standing gracefully. In his spiritual perception, he could vaguely sense some strange fluctuations, as if it was the crisp sound of a musical instrument.

Ying Huanhuan is the reincarnation of the Ice Lord. The Ice Ancestral Talisman in his body seemed to sense Ying Huanhuan's presence and began to fluctuate.

Although it is not the one that the Ice Lord once owned, they have the same origin and will naturally be attracted to it.

This surprised Muchen a little. If he met the other eight ancient masters in the future, the same situation would probably occur.

Ying Huanhuan seemed to sense something, looked at Muchen, and frowned slightly.

This person gave her a very familiar and friendly feeling, just like an old friend she hadn't seen for a long time.

It is normal to have such a feeling, Mu Chen possesses the eight ancestral talismans, ancestral stones, and the Qiankun ancient formation. Except for the lack of some magical objects, he can be said to be the ancestor of talismans whose realm has not reached the ancestral realm.

"Ugh……"

In the ancestral stone, Yan couldn't help but let out a sigh. Although Ying Huanhuan was not fully awake now, he couldn't be wrong about that breath.

Ice Lord.

I didn't expect to see the reincarnation of the Ice Lord here. Among the eight ancient lords, the Ice Lord is the most powerful and the one most likely to step into the ancestral realm.

However, the current Ying Huanhuan is very different from the Ice Master back then.

It is not as cold as the Ice Lord, but it also knows that when Ying Huanhuan awakens the power of the Ice Lord, her feelings may be frozen and turn into an iceberg like they were back then.

Muchen, this special being, encountered the reincarnation of the Ice Lord, and it is unknown what impact it will have.

The aura from the Ancestral Talisman might speed up the Ice Lord's awakening.

Although many people believe that Ice Lord is most likely to reach Fu Zu's level, Yan is not very optimistic.

The Ice Lord might be able to step into the ancestral realm, but the seal of the Demon Emperor will be completely broken in a few years. The Ice Lord does not have that time. If he forces his way in, his final strength may not even be comparable to that of Fu Zu.

Muchen has more hope, and he will also place his hope on Muchen.

"Huanhuan, what are you looking at?"

Wei Sen, the deputy hall master of the Heavenly Palace, suddenly noticed that Ying Huanhuan's gaze was actually on Muchen, and seemed to be looking at him for a long time.

Since the champion of the Hundred Dynasties War was Lin Dong, they didn’t pay much attention to other people, and there didn’t seem to be anything strange.

Wait, Muchen looks quite handsome like this. Could it be that this girl is falling in love with him?
Thinking of this, Wei Sen's eyes became serious. Ying Huanhuan is the headmaster's beloved daughter, the apple of his eye, and can be said to be the little princess of Dao Sect.

She didn't seek for a partner who was well-matched in family background. After all, there weren't many forces in the Eastern Xuan Territory that could rival a super sect like the Dao Sect. However, the strength, talent, and character must not be bad.

"Somewhat familiar."

With Ying Huanhuan's intelligence, she immediately realized that Wei Sen was thinking in the wrong direction, and rolled her eyes speechlessly.

"familiar?"

The appearance of this word in Muchen's name made him a little confused. Muchen didn't look like the headmaster, so he shouldn't be an illegitimate child or something like that.

"Well, is he the champion of this Hundred Dynasties War?" Ying Huanhuan asked curiously.

"It's not him. The champion is a man named Lin Dong."

Ying Huanhuan's strangeness also made Wei Sen, the deputy hall master of Tiandian, a little interested in this Muchen. Muchen's name was not on the list of the Hundred Dynasties War. He should be specially recruited by Wudao, and the person who could be recruited by Wudao himself seemed to have something unique.

With the presence of the champion Lin Dong, it was easy for these deputy hall masters to ignore the others.

This is the most likely possibility. The old fellow Wudao must be planning something like this. He has a really dark heart.

Even if he guessed it, he knew it was too late now. Wudao must have made an agreement with Muchen.

"Hello, what's your name?" Ying Huanhuan's clear and pleasant voice sounded.

"me?"

Mu Chen was slightly stunned and pointed at himself, actually noticing him.

Did you feel the aura of the ancestral talisman in his body?

"Nonsense, of course it's you." Ying Huanhuan said unhappily.

"My name is Muchen, and my realm is the Six Element Nirvana Realm."

Mu Chen thought for a while and gave a rough idea of ​​the realm. In fact, the Six Element Nirvana Realm was not his opponent. He could directly crush the Six Element Nirvana Realm.

Wei Sen was slightly stunned. He remembered that Qin Tian of the Tianyuan Dynasty was a six-element nirvana realm, and this Muchen also had such a realm.

Knowing Muchen's realm, he felt even more heartbroken that such a promising young talent had gone to the Deserted Palace.

Ying Huanhuan widened her eyes. She was only at the peak of the Seventh Element Nirvana Realm, and Muchen was only one small realm lower than her.

The most important thing is, isn’t Much Chen a disciple of a super sect?

In her perception, Muchen's real strength is probably more than just the Six Elements Nirvana Realm he mentioned.

"In that case, why don't you come to the Heavenly Palace? The Heavenly Palace should be more suitable for you." Ying Huanhuan asked puzzledly.

"Cough, cough, Huanhuan..." Wei Sen saw Wudao's face turn dark and coughed softly.

This girl, why does she say it so directly? Just think about it in your mind.

The Great Desolate Sutra of the Desolate Palace is indeed powerful, but too few people have comprehended it, which makes many people give priority to the other three palaces, especially in the past hundred years, no one has been able to comprehend it.

“…I’m sorry, Uncle Wudao.” Ying Huanhuan also saw Wudao’s expression and said awkwardly.

"fine."

Wudao waved his hands. He was not going to lose his temper over such a thing as the headmaster's precious daughter, Dao Sect's little princess.

The Desolate Palace has indeed fallen into decline, because the Great Desolate Sutra is the most difficult to comprehend among the four great scriptures of the Taoist sect.

In recent years, some people have been able to comprehend the other three great scriptures, but no one has been able to comprehend the Great Desolate Sutra.

"I have already made an agreement with Deputy Hall Master Wudao. Senior sister, do you want me to go back on my word?" Muchen shrugged.

"..."

Ying Huanhuan fell silent. She really couldn't care less about so many things.

"Forget it, junior brother, you can go to whichever hall you want. I guess you are going there for the Great Desolate Sutra, so I advise you not to have any expectations." Ying Huanhuan waved his hand.

The slender fingers are in golden proportions without any blemishes. The hands are perfect and flawless, which makes people's eyes shine.

The reputation of the Great Desolate Sutra was made famous by Senior Brother Zhou Tong. At that time, many disciples came to join the Desolate Palace because of its reputation. However, after Senior Brother Zhou Tong, no one has comprehended the Great Desolate Sutra. (End of this chapter)