Starting From the Dragon Clan To Penetrate the World

Vol 2 Chapter 1426: : I will not be a golden funeral

Huo Heng was very surprised. How many epochs have passed, and the burial owner has never woken up. Did he summon him specially this time because of Lu Chen's arrival?

The character of the burial master is almost a legend in the burial place, and few people have actually seen it, but it is definitely the supreme power of the burial place.

The burial priests at the burial place firmly believe that with the burial master in charge, no matter how big the liquidation is, they can survive it.

According to some legends in the burial site, the burial kings deduced that the burial owner's strength might have approached the theoretical emperor realm.

Legend has it that there is a supreme master in the world sea. That master raised the real phoenix as a chicken in his back garden. He was almost invincible in the world sea.

It can be said that the powerful in several worlds have heard of legends about raising chickens, and they are considered to be the most powerful in the world along with butchers, fake medicine sellers, and pig slaughterers.

The chicken farmer is so powerful, but few people know her origin. She comes from the burial place, and is the daughter of the burial owner!

"Fellow Daoist, it seems that I have good luck today."

Lu Chen smiled and waited for Huo Heng to lead the way.

"I'm also going to visit the burial master."

Huo Heng came back to his senses, he also wanted to meet the legendary figure, not so much to lead the way, but to rub Lu Chen's car.

He further realized the weight of Lu Chen, even the burial owner must be treated seriously, which is enough to prove that Lu Chen can be compared with the supreme giant.

However, Lu Chen's family knows his own affairs. In fact, his basic level is still far from that of Emperor Guang's giant. Even if he is fully activated, he can only fight.

He thought it would be troublesome to find the burial owner, but he didn't expect that the other party would take the initiative to meet him, and he didn't think he valued himself, maybe there were other things.

Although the foreign lands also came to the burial ground to jump around, but to be honest, the burial priests actually look down on the foreign lands, because their supreme combat power is basically sleeping, and if there is a war, the foreign lands will be flattened.

If the burial owner is awakened, the speed at which the foreign land is pushed horizontally may not be slower than Lu Chen's action. This is because the burial owner will be more afraid of the ancient artifacts of origin.

Whether or not he cultivates Emperor Light means whether a monk has reached the Emperor Realm, and the gap between them is too great.

Even if the attributes are the same, giants with or without Emperor Light have different levels of combat power. In terms of space, they have different attacking power.

Lu Chen and the others were very fast, and Sanzang didn't keep up. When he met the funeral master, he was obviously not qualified as a junior.

Not long after, they came to a paradise-like area. Here, you can see a huge "fence", in which there are phoenixes strolling leisurely, or soaring.

Lu Chen looked at these fairy birds with interest. The legend is true. The chicken breeder really raised chickens, but the chickens look fat and a bit appetizing.

Huo Heng noticed Lu Chen's gaze, and his face was strange, "Daoist friend, these fairy birds are untouchable."

He had already heard that Lu Chen ate a lot of creatures from other lands after his battle with the foreign lands.

Looking at the fairy bird with those shining eyes, what else could he be thinking?

Lu Chen said seriously: "Fellow Daoist misunderstood, I was just lamenting how well nourished these phoenixes are."

Huo Heng was a little speechless, but he was about to meet the burial master, so he didn't want to say more.

He took Lu Chen to the deeper part of the ashram. It was like Yin and Yang were separated by Taiji.

This is a piece of burial soil with good soil quality. According to Huo Heng, this kind of soil is a peerless treasure for the golden burial priest. Even if it falls and is buried in it, it can recover within a few epochs and give birth to new soul knowledge.

Walking to the deepest part of the burial, there is a broken earthen jar suspended in the air, and the chaotic air is permeated in the pit below.

At this time, a man was sitting on the broken earthen pot. He was tall and tall, with long hair and shawls. His eyes seemed to have the evolution of all things. The breath of life and death was entangled all over his body, as if he was in constant reincarnation.

What's more, the radiance of the emperor's realm wrapped around him, making people feel even more unfathomable.

Huo Heng was a little excited when he saw the burial master. After all, although he was very old, he also grew up listening to the other party's legend, so he paid a visit and gave a big gift.

Lu Chen also made a salute, "Junior Lu Chen, I have met the senior funeral master."

"What you came here for, I already know."

The funeral master nodded and glanced at Huo Heng, "Huo Heng, you don't need to worry about that medicine, he will leave in the future."

As if omniscient and omnipotent, although the burial owner is asleep, he knows all the big and small deeds in the burial ground.

Huo Heng was surprised, but he still thanked the burial master for his suggestion, "Thank you, the burial master, this junior feels at ease."

A few years ago, he came across a plant of medicine by accident and entangled himself. He wanted to observe his Dharma and Taoism.

Because he felt that it might be the legendary fake medicine seller who divided himself into six in order to hit the emperor's realm, and the plant beside him was part of it.

I can't fight, and I can't drive away, for fear that I will suffer huge karma in the future and will be liquidated.

But now that he has the guarantee from the burial master, he has the confidence, and he doesn't need to worry about taking any medicine with him.

As a matter of fact, when he came to visit the burial master today, the medicine plant took root obediently in the medicine garden and did not follow him out.

Strange to say, when Lu Chen came to visit, the medicine was honest and there was no change.

When Huo Heng saw the funeral master glanced at him, he knew it was time to leave. He bowed to Lu Chen and left.

Although he was curious about the conversation between the burial master and Lu Chen, he also knew that since the burial master didn't want others to hear it, he should be interested.

"Are you the emperor who threw the stone into the lake?"

The funeral master looked at Lu Chen, and as soon as he opened his mouth, Lu Chen was surprised.

"Does the senior burial master recognize that emperor?"

Lu Chen asked curiously.

The burial master nodded, "There was a one-time relationship, it was very powerful, and it made me see the hope of the emperor's realm, it is not in vain."

Lu Chen's heart trembled. The burial owner was really too old. He was the first intelligent creature born in the burial place, the first golden burial priest. Counting the time, the Dark Sizhun Immortal Emperor was before the old man in cloth. He didn't know the ancient origin. It is not clear when the weapon was launched, but it was indeed much earlier than the Emperor's Fall era.

The burial master lived a long time, so it is not surprising to know the old man in civilian clothes.

"Senior has already shrouded Emperor Light, and perhaps he is not far from that realm."

Lu Chen exclaimed, it's still more than a million years before Shi Hao became the quasi-immortal emperor, and the burial master already has Emperor Guang, obviously earlier than the butchers.

In other words, the burial master had reached this realm a long time ago, but he couldn't break through and transcend to another realm.

"Difficult, maybe the road is wrong, maybe there is not enough time."

The burial master shook his head and sighed, the breath of time on his body was so strong that Lu Chen couldn't imagine how many years the other party had lived.

The burial owner floated down from the broken earthen jar, his sleeves lightened, the universe was turned upside down, life turned into death, death turned into life, the originally gloomy retreat place turned into a peaceful holy land, pavilions, towers and pavilions appeared, and The voice of the faint avenue.

He invited Lu Chen to sit down in the pavilion, took out a few tea leaves, and started to brew tea in the teapot with the condensed power.

"Senior, can the three herbal medicines save the emperor? If so, what kind of pills are needed, and what are the conditions for the medicinal materials?"

Lu Chen asked, the burial owner should be the closest existence in this world to the quasi-immortal emperor, and he should have a deeper understanding.

"I got half a plant of the three herbal medicines in the early years, and I have already used them up."

The burial master said slowly, "I have a certain understanding of this medicine. Several ancient prescriptions circulated in the burial ground are all created by me, but none of those pills can save the emperor."

What the burial master said made Lu Chen feel cold. He didn't expect that the burial master was the creator of the ancient formula, but he himself said it was invalid.

"Senior, is there any difficulty in this, or is it that the three raw medicines are not powerful enough?"

Lu Chen asked for advice. He remembered that this medicine could save the masters in the Shengxu era. There must be something they haven't figured out yet.

"Several ancient prescriptions are based on the principle of an equivalent exchange, that is to say, if you want to call back the soul of the deceased, it is like adding the soul of the same level as the material when refining medicine. Only God can lead the dead back.”

The burial master poured tea for Lu Chen. The tea was very extraordinary. Just smelling the mist, Lu Chen felt comfortable all over his body. Even ancient tea trees did not have this effect.

Speaking of the old tea tree, he also looked at it when he went to a foreign land last time. For some reason, the old tea tree probably didn’t know him yet, but he ran away. Lu Chen didn’t chase after seeing it. tea.

"In this way, wouldn't it be..."

Lu Chen understood a little bit, it's not that the three herbal medicines don't work, but that some of the main ingredients for refining elixir cannot be obtained.

The burial master nodded, "That's right, in theory, if you still use that kind of pill formula for rescue, you must add the emperor's primordial spirit when refining the medicine. This is a paradox."

"Do you want to hunt down a quasi-immortal emperor first..."

Lu Chen murmured.

The owner of the burial was a little surprised. He originally said this to make Lu Chen give up, but this guy just opened his mouth and said "hunt the quasi-immortal emperor"

That's the emperor, who actually said he was going to hunt?

"Don't act rashly. The senior sent you to this era for a reason. He is optimistic about your talent and hopes that you will have time to grow, not to die."

The burial master said.

Lu Chen sighed in his heart, knowing that what the burial master said was right, no matter how hard he exploded, it was impossible for him to beat the dark quasi-immortal emperor now.

And if you want to hunt and kill, you must fight four against one, his realm is too far behind.

He also noticed the details in the burial master's words. I am afraid that the age of the commoner old man is much older than the funeral master. The age of the commoner's birth may not have been buried in a foreign land.

"Time is running out, and a catastrophe is approaching. I may have to go on the road and seek a breakthrough. Whether I can achieve my goal by then is unknown."

Lu Chen sighed, not only people in this world don't have much time, but he also doesn't have much time to stay, the remaining time is not enough for him to break through.

"It's good now. In my deep sleep, I have a hunch that in this era, the biggest liquidator will come out. He may be the catastrophe of the heavens, or he may end all the existence of cholera. Before the time comes , we just have to wait."

The burial master said, his eyes were very deep, as if he saw the future.

Lu Chen was a little surprised. The burial master is really extraordinary. He is not simply sleeping, but has been deducing the emperor's realm. In the process, he has seen part of the future.

"Can seniors know the future? Overlooking the long river of time?"

Lu Chen asked for advice. He also tried to deduce it before, jumped out, and observed it on the long river of time, but found that after a certain point, it was chaos.

The burial master shook his head, "Originally, I knew it, but after that person confused the secrets, everything was turned upside down. Decades ago, the long river of time was diverted. I am just a fish that jumped out by chance and saw something."

Lu Chen admired the cultivation of the Burial Lord very much. Decades ago, when he came to this era, because of the u operation of the commoner man and his own actions, the history was greatly changed, and the long river of time naturally changed its course.

"Senior called me, but there are other important things? If this junior can do it, he will do his best."

Lu Chen respectfully said that even though the funeral master failed to give him the answer he wanted, he also pointed out the way for him.

It's nothing more than my current strength is not enough, and since the burial master asked me, there must be other things.

"There are indeed two things that I hope fellow daoists can help with."

The burial master spoke frankly. He looked at Lu Chen's body, "Can fellow Taoist give me a drop of blood so that I can study it."

Lu Chen was surprised. He thought it was something that wanted his own blood.

"Can I ask why?"

Lu Chen was puzzled, his own blood is indeed miraculous, but for the existence of the burial priest, which was born out of ancient artifacts, it may be considered highly poisonous, even if he refines the killing energy himself, the secret blood of the gods is the most powerful. He can't erase the fundamental specialties.

"Before sitting and watching the world, I saw fellow Taoists dissolving dark and unknown substances, and I was very interested in your physique. This may be another broad road. I want to use this to observe and study its mystery."

The burial master explained.

"Senior, do you want to use this to break through the emperor realm?"

Lu Chen understood the intention of the funeral master, but his blood was very dangerous, especially for creatures related to darkness.

"The road is broken~www.readwn.com~ I feel that the ancient artifacts of origin have made us golden burial priests, but they also put on shackles. One road can only produce one emperor after all. To escape, you need to take a new path.”

The funeral master said slowly, "It's not that I don't know the risks involved, but only in this way can I get rid of the shackles and go further."

Lu Chen thought for a while, and after realizing the deep meaning of the burial master, he was very surprised, "Senior is...not going to be a golden burial priest!?"

The burial master nodded, "Of course."

Lu Chen was dumbfounded, he really didn't know what to say, the funeral master is really bold.

Perhaps it was because he saw himself devouring the darkness with the secret blood of God, obliterating the characteristics of the unknown substance, and wanted to use this to completely get rid of the unknown source of darkness in the body.

In this way, as long as the burial master can immediately control the erosion of himself by the secret blood of the gods, he can remove the unknown material, change his body constitution, become a normal person, and then move on to a higher road.

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