Ye Chentian walked in this field of wheat ears, and dragged out a trace left by the crushed ears of wheat.
The sky is full of multicolored auspicious clouds, and a round of shining sun hangs in the sky, exuding scorching heat.
"This so-called Patriarch Wanyuan is a bit miraculous. He was able to turn a palace into this kind of world. I don't know if the other people who came in are also in my world."
Ye Chentian pondered, and Jian Yi said that this person just surpassed the realm of cracking alchemy.
?Compared to the ancestors of Taiji, they were in the Taoist realm. Presumably, the ancestor of Wanyuan was a person in the Taoist realm. The mere Rongdao realm has such means, and Ye Chentian had to lament the power of these ancestors.
Of the two patriarchs I know now, one can manipulate the ground into an inch and shrink the huge black bamboo forest in the palace to the size of the palace, while the other can expand his own world in the palace.
The inner macro and the outer micro, these two are the ancestors, and the means are really amazing.
Ye Chentian doesn't know how far he has gone, but if counting the time, three days have passed, and people in the Taoist realm, no matter how powerful their means are, cannot grasp the law of time, so the speed of time should be roughly the same as that of the outside world .
"I should be caught in the assessment, but what is the solution."
Ye Chentian muttered to himself, he couldn't think of any way to crack the assessment set up by the ancestor Wanyuan. The time flow was consistent with the outside world. If he kept walking, wouldn't he want to use up all his lifespan here?
"Wanyuan"
At this moment, Ye Chentian stopped his footsteps, looked at the traces left behind him along the way, and suddenly his pupils shrank slightly, and the traces he left behind disappeared!
Ye Chentian walked all the way, logically speaking, traces should be left along the way. This is a wheat field, empty and vast, even strong winds cannot make these traces disappear.
"Have I been standing still?"
Ye Chentian frowned, maybe this palace world is not big, it just created a wide world.
Walking all the way, disappearing all the way, it seems that Ye Chentian has never been in this world, and the only things floating in the sky are the ears of wheat blown up by the wind, and the green leaves falling from the trees not far away.
"Huh? Tree?"
Ye Chentian's eyes froze suddenly, he just wanted to go out, but he never found that no matter how he walked, those trees were still in place, not far or near.
The wheat is ripe now, and according to the normal time, it would be autumn now, but those few trees are still emerald green, and the greenness is somewhat out of tune with the environment.
Ye Chentian seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly the Scarlet Cloud Sword appeared in his hand, and a powerful sword energy suddenly slashed out.
"Ouch, this brat has discovered my existence."
Ye Chentian's sword energy fell on those trees, and suddenly a voice came out. Those trees were really weird, but after a change, an illusory figure suddenly appeared.
The colorful clouds in the sky fell down, and they were all stuffed into this illusory figure.
Immediately, Ye Chentian saw a rich old man wearing colorful clothes, with a kind smile on his face, and nodded at Ye Chentian with satisfaction.
"The boy's observation ability is not good. It took three days to find out that I have to exist. It's not as good as that doll at all, but it's not bad. You are the second one who can see my disguise."
The rich old man chuckled and nodded in satisfaction.
Ye Chentian looked embarrassed, this person could not be the ancestor of Wanyuan
"You guessed right, I am Wan Yuan, the founder and guardian of this Tianganwu City."
As if guessing what Ye Chentian was thinking, the ancestor Wanyuan said proudly, some colors flowed in his eyes, as if he had fallen into the memories of the past, which he could not forget for a long time.
On the contrary, it was Ye Chentian who reminded him aloud, and the ancestor Wanyuan came back to his senses.
"Boy, you are blessed to be able to get my second inheritance."
Ancestor Wanyuan said with a smile, a smug look flashed across Futai's face. Everyone in Qingxuan Continent loved the inheritance he created, even if Sanqing wanted to borrow it from Ancestor Wanyuan.
"Second copy?"
The corner of Ye Chentian's mouth twitched, even if he got the first inheritance, it's not very rare, if it's the second one, then he naturally doesn't want it.
If Ye Chentian's expectations are correct, this ancestor of Wanyuan is not the deity at all. The deity may have died in the battle that year, and now he is staying here.??You have the aura of Mr. Chu on your body, are you the one chosen by Mr. Chu? "
A trace of doubt flashed across the rich face of the ancestor Wanyuan, and a pair of deep eyes looked at Ye Chen's forehead, and he had already felt it when he pointed his finger just now.
"No wonder, for a genius disciple like you, even the old ghost of Sanqing is not qualified to be your master. After all, Mr. Chu is a person from the fairy world"
Ye Chentian has woken up at this moment, and he has fully understood this first palm. With his current strength, he can only exert one-tenth of its power.
Although the Eight Desolation and Four Seas Palm is weaker than the vertical and horizontal sword qi, it is still a good method.
Ye Chentian thought that people in the mortal world could have some powerful inheritance, but now it seems that Ye Chentian underestimated the ancestor Wanyuan.
"Senior, I bow down, and please forgive my previous rudeness!"
Ye Chentian said respectfully, after all, thanks to the favor of the ancestor Wanyuan, he got this not weak palm technique, so the ancestor Wanyuan naturally had to respect him. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com