Yuan Zun: Starting with the Eight Ancestral Symbols

Chapter 363: The Return of Patriarch Cang Xuan
Cang Yuan looked at the Tian Yuan Sword that was devouring the Holy Soul. When he gave it to Muchen, not a single source pattern was lit up, but now it only needed two source patterns to be fully lit up.

After the eighth pattern is lit up, its power is basically even greater than that of the Tianyuan Pen.

hum.

The eighth source pattern lit up, and two ancient lotus marks appeared on the scarlet blade. It was infinitely mysterious, and contained an aura that moved all the saints in the heavens.

At this time, the Tianyuan Sword has reached the level of the Double Lotus Sacred Object, second only to the Triple Lotus Sacred Object. After the ninth source pattern is lit up, it should be able to reach the level of the Triple Lotus Sacred Object.

Above the Three Lotus Sacred Objects is the realm of God, and only God can create divine weapons.

"I lost to Cang Xuan, and then I lost to you, Muchen..."

"Ah……"

Sheng Yuan gave a reluctant smile at the end, and his immortal holy body turned into ashes and completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

The Holy Clan's plan could not be implemented and was completely destroyed by Muchen.

Although he became a saint, he did not become the God that everyone longed for in the end.

The Tianyuan Sword flew back into Muchen's hand. After it devoured Shengyuan's holy soul, the aura on it became even more fierce. Even if the Three Lotus Saint was cut by it, he would not feel good.

Mu Chen looked up and seemed to be able to see the battlefield in the chaos. Because of the operation of the Hunyuan Zhusheng Formation, many saints of the Holy Clan began to retreat. No one wanted to force their way into Cang Xuantian under the threat of the Hunyuan Zhusheng Formation.

"You win this time. Next time, our holy spirit will awaken. Cherish the last moments."

The majestic voice of the ancient saint of the Holy Clan resounded throughout the heavens. The expressions of all the saints in the heavens were heavy. The deterrent power of the two words "holy god" was too terrifying, and their hopes were shattered.

The ancient saint of the Holy Clan looked at Cang Xuantian's Muchen with eyes filled with endless coldness and murderous intent. This little beast was so hateful that he ruined the Holy Clan's plans.

They couldn't descend to Cang Xuantian, and even Yaoyao, the third god, didn't show up.

Muchen narrowed his eyes and raised his middle finger in a mocking manner, "Ancient Saint Sanlian, if we have the chance to meet, I can also reach that level."

The ancient saint of the holy clan became angry. You are just a Lotus Saint, and you really think that the God is so great? If you have the guts, you can just hide in Cang Xuantian.

"it's over?"

Zhou Yuan and his reinforcements felt that their presence was a bit redundant. Before they could make any contribution, Sheng Palace was resolved, and it was Sheng Yuan who did it himself, and then Sheng Yuan was killed by Muchen.

"It's over, just take it as a way to relax." Muchen said with a smile.

"Dong dong dong..."

There was a golden heart in Muchen's hand, as if it was made of gold. With every beat, the entire Cang Xuantian could hear the surging heartbeat, and the source energy of heaven and earth began to fluctuate along with the beating of the heart.

"This is... the teacher's..."

The eyes of Master Qingyang and the others turned red as they recognized what it was.

"I, Muchen, in the name of the Lord of Cang Xuantian, command the origin of Cang Xuantian to reshape the holy body of Cang Xuan."

Mu Chen did not explain. They all knew each other anyway. He took out the Cang Xuan Holy Seal and activated the authority of God.

hum.

The command of God is fulfilled by law. Endless source energy of heaven and earth converges here. This wave of source energy is filled with an extremely primitive power, which converges into the golden holy heart.

Boom, boom, boom!
The heartbeats became louder and louder, and all the creatures in Cang Xuantian were extremely shocked. Even their hearts were being pulled, as if they were about to jump out of their chests.

Sect Leader Qingyang and other disciples of Patriarch Cang Xuan were all in tears. They guessed what Muchen was going to do. He was going to use Cang Xuantian's power to bring their teacher back to the world.

"Oh?" "I didn't expect that Cang Xuantian would have a chance to be resurrected."

Jinluo Guzun noticed the changes here and said in surprise, but he was also happy to see this happen. After all, having one more saint would also increase the combat power of the heavens.

With two saints in charge, Cang Xuantian should gradually recover his vitality.

An hour later, Shengxin disappeared, and was replaced by a young man with a fair face, but his eyes were particularly deep.

"I never thought that I would have this day."

Patriarch Cang Xuan looked down at his hands. The feeling of reappearing in this world made him feel deeply moved.

"Senior, you are now a One Lotus Saint who has just broken through. You won't mind, right?" Mu Chen asked with a smile.

Patriarch Cang Xuan shook his head: "It's okay, it's good enough to be alive. If I use Cang Xuantian's original power to restore me to my peak, it will also be a big loss to Cang Xuantian."

The cultivation level can be cultivated back.

"teacher!"

"Owner!"

Master Qingyang and his companions as well as Master Xuan didn't care whether there were outsiders present or not, and they bowed deeply to Grandmaster Cang Xuan. They all had tears in their eyes, and they were ecstatic to see their mentor.

"Okay, you're welcome."

"All of you are not even as good as Muchen, a junior. Take the Holy Source Technique that I created, for example. None of you have successfully practiced it."

Patriarch Cang Xuan said with regret that these disciples were not bad, but compared with Muchen, they really seemed a bit disappointing.

Master Qingyang and the others' faces turned red with shame, and they were unable to refute, so they could only endure it obediently.

They are indeed not as good as Muchen, and even the enemy Shengyuan has to be dealt with by Muchen.

Chu Qing looked at the scolded Master Qingyang, touched his bald head, and laughed secretly. Oh, it was so comfortable. He had always been scolded by Master Qingyang, and now he could finally see Master Qingyang being scolded.

"Chu Qing, what are you laughing at? Come here and meet your master." How could Master Qingyang not see it? He felt a little embarrassed.

"Greetings, Grandmaster." Chu Qing bowed.

Patriarch Cang Xuan looked at him for a moment and said, "...Qingyang, you have a good eye. This little bald guy has better talent than you."

Chu Qing's face turned bitter. He didn't want to be bald either. It was all caused by the source energy of cultivation.

Hearing the teacher praising Chu Qing, Master Qingyang was also very proud. He was very clear about Chu Qing's talent. If he was more diligent and less lazy, his strength would definitely be more than what it is now.

"Teacher, since you are resurrected, can you give Chu Qing some guidance?" asked Master Qingyang.

Chu Qing wanted to say no, it would definitely be very troublesome to receive guidance from a saint, and they probably wouldn't have time to be lazy, but after thinking about it, he decided to give it up, as he had no room to refute.

Besides, the future war is coming soon, so let’s be serious.

Ye Ge and the others were very envious of being guided by a saint. After all, they were all very familiar with the deeds of Ancestor Cang Xuan.

Chu Qing's strength will definitely improve rapidly in the future.

"can."

Patriarch Cang Xuan did not refuse. Sect Master Qingyang should train Chu Qing as the Sect Master, and he didn't mind giving him some pointers. Although he would not leave Cang Xuan Sect, he would not participate in the management.

(End of this chapter)