Chapter 69: Heavenly Scattered Daoist 2
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But the facts are in front of you, and it is true, a Taoist appeared, walking towards him step by step.
Yang Fan's brows were furrowed, and his expression was solemn.
This is something he did not expect, and it can even be said to be unbelievable.
Because this kind of place shouldn't be there.
"Horror. Terror. It's terrifying. Yang Fan, hurry up and get out of here." The fire spirit screamed, his voice hurried.
Yang Fan suddenly thought of what the 10,000-year-old tree had said before, the forbidden area was peerless and terrifying, and everyone who entered this place was not able to get out alive, and they were all robbed here in the end.
I have to say, this is really a terrible thing, which makes people feel shocked and moved.
Now there is an old way, which is becoming more and more weird.
Yang Fan couldn't help but think, did those dead strong people have anything to do with Lao Dao?
Or, this old way can't be the primordial god that remains in the human world after the death of the immortal soul, right?
Sizzle.
Yang Fan gasped.
Anyway, this old way is extremely terrifying.
Walk.
Yang Fan didn't think about it, turned around and ran.
Staying here is pure death-seeking.
"Why does this little benefactor run away when he sees a poor road?" The old way spoke.
Yang Fan was even more scared.
This old thing isn't a good thing.
Run.
Yang Fan continued to run.
Lao Dao said, "Little friend, is it okay to stop talking?"
A force surged from the void, and Yang Fan found that he couldn't run, as if he was imprisoned.
His face changed again and again, and he was about to cry in his heart, but a stiff expression appeared on his face.
"Hey, hey, hey, senior, junior's eyes aren't very good, I didn't see you just now!" Yang Fan made up a reason why the turtle didn't believe it.
Lao Dao nodded and said, "I see"
He didn't seem to doubt Yang Fan's words at all.
Yang Fan naturally didn't believe in the old monster.
However, he didn't show it either, Yang Fan carefully observed the old way.
The robe was tattered and tattered, and the style was extremely ancient, like the clothing of ancient times.
This moved Yang Fan.
Is it really true that the remnants of immortal souls that remain in the world after death are not successful?
It's a real possibility.
Lao Dao was also observing Yang Fan, and said, "Xiaoyou, Poor Dao is destined for you, there is one thing that Poor Dao hopes that Xiaoyou can help, I don't know if Xiaoyou is willing or not?"
"Looking for my help?" Yang Fan was stunned.
"What's the matter?" he asked.
Yang Fan looked at Lao Dao with a cautious expression.
This old thing doesn't know if it's a human or a ghost, so it's asking for help?
This made Yang Fan quite apprehensive.
"Don't worry, little friend, let me talk about the reward this time, I think the little friend will be excited!" Lao Dao said, "Poor Dao has learned a lot, proficient in many avenues, in this way, if you are willing to help Poor Dao, Poor Dao will give you ten kinds of three thousand avenues, these ten kinds of three thousand avenues must be something you have not learned, and they are all three thousand avenues that Poor Dao has cultivated for many years, and they are given to you, at least equivalent to thousands of years of cultivation by an earth immortal."
Ten kinds of three thousand avenues.
It is equivalent to thousands of years of cultivation for the earth immortal powerhouse.
Yang Fan's heart was shocked.
He obtained three kinds of three thousand avenues from the Creation Immortal Venerable, each of which was equivalent to three thousand years of cultivation for an earth immortal powerhouse.
As a result, his cultivation increased dramatically, and his strength increased from the power of 10 million laws to the power of 100 million laws, which directly increased tenfold.
It's incredible.
And the old Taoist priest in front of him, wearing ancient clothes, can live until now, he must also be an extremely terrifying character.
The three thousand avenues he cultivated, I'm afraid it's not worse than the Creation Immortal Venerable, right?
And it's ten.
If you get it, isn't it against the sky?
What level does this cultivation have to be raised?
Yang Fan was really moved, and his heart was pounding.
The fire spirit reminded, "This old Taoist priest is weird, don't believe him"!
Hearing Huo Ling's words, Yang Fan's enthusiasm was like being poured a basin of cold water.
However, he was much calmer.
Fire Spirit was right.
This old Taoist priest can't believe it.
The unknown is terrifying, for Yang Fan, there are too many mysterious places in this old Taoist priest, and there are too many unknown places.
Yang Fan said, "The cultivation of the younger generation is limited, I'm afraid I can't help the seniors."
"The donor can, give it a try, maybe you can succeed," the old Taoist priest said slowly.
Yang Fan felt that this old Taoist priest was quite difficult to deal with, so he asked, "I don't know what the seniors call it?"
"Me............ Born in turmoil, died in turmoil, and long ago turned into a handful of soil!" said the old Taoist priest.
Yang Fan was shocked.
Born in turmoil, died in turmoil, and long ago turned into a handful of soil!
This old Taoist priest is really dead.
"Little friend, don't be afraid, the poor Dao doesn't have any ill will towards you" The old Taoist priest seemed to be worried that Yang Fan was afraid of him, so he said.
"Ah, I'm not afraid" Yang Fan replied, in fact, he was saying in his heart, damn, it's strange that Lao Tzu is not afraid.
"I heard that this is a place to suppress immortal beings, could it be that the predecessors are the remnants of immortal beings after death?" Yang Fan asked.
"Immortal, you think I'm him?" the old man smiled.
"Seniors aren't they?" Yang Fan was surprised, there was a discrepancy with his guess.
Lao Dao said, "Of course it's not him, that thing has long been suppressed and killed, and the body and spirit are destroyed."
"Ah, completely dead, isn't it claimed to be immortal?" Yang Fan asked.
"It is known as immortal, but it cannot be eternal, the first battle of the year, how tragic it was, the entire Southern Wilderness God Clan was put in, and there were many masters in the primitive world, in ancient times, there were many strong people, those top masters bought shares here in order to suppress the immortal beings, how could they not kill him?"
Yang Fan thought of the last prosperous era of the bright and glorious, the ancient era, which was the era of many saints.
In order to suppress the immortal beings, he buried almost all the top powerhouses of the Southern Wilderness God Clan and the Primordial World.
Yang Fan was shocked in his heart, this immortal creature was really terrifying.
"Little friend, can you help?" asked Lao Dao again.
Yang Fan's scalp was a little fried, this old Taoist priest asked himself to help, if he didn't help, he wouldn't kill himself.
Yang Fan said, "I still have some questions I want to ask, can I?"
The old Taoist priest said, "Just ask, if you know, I will answer you"!
"Is the predecessor a strong man who once exterminated immortal beings?" Yang Fan asked.
This time, the old Taoist priest did not speak.
He seems to be caught up in the memories of the past.
"Eternal years have passed in a hurry, and 100,000 years of vicissitudes are like a dream"
The old Taoist priest sighed and said, "Back then, there were twelve Dao Ancestors who led many masters to suppress immortal beings, and I was one of the twelve Dao Lords, the Heavenly Scattered Daoist. ”
"Becoming an ancestor and being holy"!
Dao Ancestor can compete with saints.
Yang Fan was shocked, the identity of this old Taoist priest is really not simple.
One of the twelve Dao Ancestors who suppressed and killed immortal beings back then, has he survived until now?
Yang Fan felt that things were not simple.
What this old Taoist priest let himself do is definitely not simple.
"The poor Dao should have fallen into the heavens and the earth a long time ago, but there is still one thing that has not been fulfilled, I hope that the little friends will help!" The old Taoist priest said, this time Yang Fan listened to his voice with a hint of coldness and impatience.
I'm afraid that this old Taoist priest is gradually losing patience with himself.
Yang Fan's face was not good-looking.
How terrifying will the 100,000-year-old immortal and immortal primordial god be?