super gene warrior

Chapter 1608 The 722nd Generation Disciple of Xuantianzong

Wang Hao's body was supported by an invisible force.

Then, a black-haired man in a plain robe appeared in front of Wang Hao out of thin air.

"Disciple Wang Hao, from today onwards, you are the master's closed disciple!"

"Since you worship under the deity's sect, you are qualified to know the orthodoxy of this sect!"

"I am the 721st generation disciple of the Xuantian Sect. My name is Xuanzhen. My Xuantian Sect is the head of the three sects of the 33 Heavens, the highest heaven and the supreme heaven! It is also the strongest sect that surpasses all the tribes in the entire 33 days! "

"From now on, you, Wang Hao, are the 722nd generation disciple of my Xuantian Sect! I give you the name Xuanhao as my master!"

Wang Hao readily agreed.

"The disciple obeys the teacher's orders!"

Wang Hao was extremely shocked.

No wonder Senior Immortal back then, whenever he came up with a random exercise, it was so earth-shattering and crying ghosts!

It turned out that this old immortal senior came from the top sect of the human race.

However, according to the division of strength in the ancient times, the power of the strong blood clan ranked first.

Those powerful bloodline family forces are above all sect forces!
However, if this is the case, being able to rank the first sect in the 33rd day, the power of Xuantianzong should be very strong in the ancient times.

However, in any memories and inheritances that Wang Hao has obtained, he has never heard a single word of Xuantianzong.

"Since you join my Xuantian sect, then from today onwards, you must start practicing my Xuantian sect's introductory exercise "Xuantian Good Fortune Kung Fu."

As soon as the words fell, a divine thought directly invaded Wang Hao's soul space.

In an instant, a golden book appeared in Wang Hao's soul memory. As long as Wang Hao had a thought, this secret book would be flipped by itself.

When the old man Xuanzhen scanned Wang Hao's whole body with his spiritual thoughts, he suddenly showed a hint of surprise.

"Hey! Kid, I didn't expect you to be so blessed! You can actually get a rough fortune stone!"

"The original stone of fortune?" Wang Hao couldn't help showing doubts.

The old man Xuanzhen continued:

"That's right! You know that the magic mirror of good fortune in the sea is actually carved from a whole piece of rough good fortune stone. It's just that the craftsman who made this mirror has limited strength and hasn't shown the full power of this rough good fortune stone! "

"As a teacher, I will refine this mirror of good fortune for you again, and treat it as a thank you gift for your apprenticeship!"

The voice just fell!

The old man Xuanzhen's phantom flickered, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed a cyan light ball directly from Wang Hao's soul clone!
It turned out to be abrupt, and grabbed the magic mirror of good fortune from Wang Hao's sea of ​​consciousness space with his bare hands!

"Eh? How is this possible? My real body has not yet entered this void space?"

Wang Hao couldn't figure it out. He never imagined that the old man Xuanzhen was able to take out the mirror of good fortune from the brain of his real body with his bare hands just by grabbing the brain of his soul clone.

Such a secretive method really made Wang Hao unbelievable!
All I saw was a purple spiritual fire burning out of thin air in the hands of the old man Xuanzhen, and immediately the cyan light group was placed in the purple spiritual fire to roast.

In the hands of the old man Xuanzhen, the magic mirror of good fortune was compressed to only the size of a ping pong ball, and the purple spiritual fire was sealed by a stream of restraint, so no trace of heat escaped.

After half an hour!
The Magic Mirror of Creation quickly melted in the hands of the old man Xuanzhen, and then slowly cooled again, recondensing into a black stone the size of a ping-pong ball.

Then, the old man Xuanzhen connected his hands with ten fingers, muttering words in his mouth, and struck out one after another Dharma Seal out of thin air.

The number of seals issued by the ten fingers connecting each other is complicated, and the number exceeds tens of billions in just a blink of an eye.

Even if Wang Hao concentrated his attention, he couldn't count how many seals and formulas he had made in the blink of an eye!

Not to mention seeing clearly how the old man Xuanzhen created the seal!

"All right!"

"This raw fortune stone is of good quality. I refined the impurities in it and re-sacrificed it! Its power should be able to exert [-]% of its power! You will use it for now! Wait for your cultivation to reach the realm of vanity , as a teacher, I will personally refine a handy weapon for you!"

As soon as the words fell, the original stone turned into a stream of light and returned to Wang Hao's sea of ​​consciousness.

At this time, Wang Hao was even more surprised to find out.

Although the Divine Mirror of Good Fortune was restored to the original good fortune stone, the good fortune space inside it not only did not disappear, but expanded by a full nine thousand times compared to the original space territory.

What's even more unbelievable is that the imprint of Wang Hao's refined soul still remained in this good fortune stone, and it was not erased just after being refined by the old man Xuanzhen.

"This? How did you do it?"

Wang Hao was surprised.

I didn't even have time to study this rough fortune stone carefully.

"Teacher, this method of forging can be achieved only if you practice diligently!"

After finishing speaking, the old man Xuanzhen felt a little empty, and a black ball appeared in front of Wang Hao.

"This is Xuan Tianzhu, the only identity certificate of our sect's disciples! It seals a soul thought of our sect's patriarch. If you place it in the soul space, it can help you broaden your thinking during the cultivation process and avoid evils. Avoid going crazy!"

"My disciples, Xuantian changed his fate and went against the sky, so he is easy to be punished by heaven. There are few disciples, but every one of them is a towering powerhouse! Now, you, Wang Hao, are already the world of this universe. A Xuantian Sect disciple! In the future, you need to go on your own path of cultivation! What kind of achievements you can create depends entirely on yourself!"

Wang Hao was deeply touched by the old man Xuanzhen's words.

"Master, why are you trapped in the Azure Dragon Ring?"

Wang Hao still had doubts in his heart, so he found a suitable time to blurt out.

The old man Xuanzhen said:

"This Azure Dragon Ring was originally refined by a villain of mine, but it is a pity that he had an ill-fated life and died young. The dragon civilization he created was like a flash in the pan. Back then, I lost a bet with an old friend, so The deity fulfilled his promise to retreat for nine thousand eras."

"Huh?" Wang Hao couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

This master is really amazing!
The bet is actually 9000 billion years. You must know that even if an ordinary saint claims to be immortal, his lifespan is only a thousand epochs at most.

Even if the venerable is to live for nine thousand eras, it is equivalent to the twilight years of his life, and he is about to die!
What shocked Wang Hao even more was that there was something in the old man Xuanzhen's words!
Create dragon civilization!
"Could it be my senior brother who created the dragon civilization?"

Wang Hao couldn't help but have such doubts in his heart.

The old man Xuanzhen seemed to see Wang Hao's doubts, so he explained:

"Teacher, the universe you are in is called the Yanhuang Realm. There were originally 33 heavens, which represent the 33 worlds of the universe!"

"Each world has a different level of the universe, different levels of energy, and naturally the potential and level of cultivation of warriors are also different!"

"Now, the Tianwaitian you are in is only the last one among the 33 heavens, so in this universe, warriors have the lowest level of cultivation!"

(End of this chapter)