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Son of Destiny in Longquan Realm?

An Qisheng was a little surprised, not counted as a mysterious star, the only "traverser" he had seen in Dream Daqian was Gu Changfeng, Lord of the Nether Mansion.

It can be seen that although the replacement of the universe is frequent, it is rare to look at a single era.

Moreover, this Qi Cang is actually the Son of Destiny in the world?

Such a miserable Son of Destiny...

"Yes."

With a thought in his heart, An Qisheng nodded in agreement. Less than a million power is not too much for him.

Om~!

From the depth of the perspective, the Taoist picture rippled, and words flowed out in an instant:

[Consumption of power of 960,000 points]

[Qicang (421/?)]

[Fate Track One: Xiahou casts the sword in Longquan, the day the sword is established, the world is opened up, and its name is Longquan. There is another ray of sword intent overflowing, incarnate in the realm of the heaven, the incompleteness of the heaven is to complement itself, and the son of destiny is born...

Qi Cang was born in Longquan Realm, under Qianyuan Mountain, near Linquan River, with excellent qualifications and prosperous luck. He has learned Taoism as a boy...

When he came out of the mountain, he was replaced by the universe, and he came to the world of Wanyang, Wanfa Xing, generous, ignorant at first, then worshipped under Wanfa Sect, contacted Wanyang Law, and made great fame.

Going out again and sweeping the same generation of Wanfaxing, the same rank is invincible, first heard of Tianchang, but didn't care about it, but missed the initial opportunity of Tianchang, although there were opportunities later, he finally slowed down a step and regretted it for life.

Yuanyang reigned for eight thousand years, died of Xinghai God only...]

[Fate Track Two: ... When the sky changes, when the great fortune is fluctuating, it is the clock of the sky, it is necessary to escape the long river, before returning to the great world.

This action also exhausted his physical energy and luck. When he was performing the Heaven-defying Killing Technique, he was beaten back by his fate and devastated...

Died in the Great World in 1,324 years, the cause of death, fate backlash, and then defeated by Feng Xinglie's hands, and met Xinghai Qixiong to go out...]

[Rating evaluation: three-star]

Cast sword Longquan, sword open the world?

Jianyi transforms heaven?

An Qisheng's pupils shrank, and the two fate trajectories of Qi Cang's past and present lives are already fully understood, but compared to Qi Cang's experience.

What made him pay more attention was that Longquan Realm.

Sword to open the world?

Whether that Longquan realm is big or small, this is an unimaginable huge magical power.

The world is different from the cave sky.

No matter how strong or weak the cave sky is, its foundation is attached to the heaven and the earth, absorbing the inspiration of the heaven and the earth to be born, and exist.

But one world exists alone, and the strength required is unimaginable.

Xiahou, who is it?

The Lord Hou of a certain dynasty, or...

However, as soon as his thoughts turned, he stared at Qi Cang's fate again:

"Passing through and rebirth is worthy of being the son of fate..."

There is no doubt that Qi Cang's luck is amazing.

The replacement of the universe may be considered frequent relative to the universe, but for an individual, it only happens once in an extremely long time.

It is undoubtedly great luck to be able to meet and come to another wider world of practice without any damage.

It is a pity that he is not the destiny of the Ten Thousand Suns Realm. He has good luck, but after all, he is rootless. Once he disperses, it is difficult to continue.

And the reason for this dissatisfied son of the destiny of the world and the transcending rebirth is the reason why Yuan Duxiu's life style is so dismal.

Hundred losers are not necessarily defeated in every battle, but often encounter opponents that they can hardly beat with their best efforts.

So that I had to lose.

Qi Cang, who took away Yuan Duxiu's life and death, in a sense, took the life trough that Yuan Duxiu should have endured.

The wind is strong, Chu Mengyao, and even Xinghai Qixiong...

In fact, if it hadn't been for his arrival, Yuan Duxiu would not have survived the time when he became king.

Qi Cang fell into a strange state.

He looked in a trance, and the memories of the past kept flowing in his mind.

There are past lives, and there are also present lives.

With joy, sorrow, and regret, the past is filled with smoke.

"Am I going to die..."

A trace of sorrow appeared in Qi Cang's heart. Thinking back to his bleak life, he couldn't help but want to hold a handful of bitter tears.

He has been studying art for many years and just came out of the mountain. When he wanted to show his fists, he suddenly came to such a strange world.

Over the years, I have been carefully familiar with this world, and the sky has changed again, and unprecedented strong masters emerge in endlessly.

I am like a meteor concealed by the sun's rays, dim.

Coming back from the reversal of time and space, he was ambitious and wanted to compete with Yuanyang, but didn't want to. Planted on the body of Yuan Duxiu, the emperor of the day. This old unlucky ghost has low luck...

That's all, he was still occupied by a devil dragon **** and his body was nearly dead.

In the end, even his own rebirth could be manipulated?

Without this moment, I can better understand what is weak and strong. Qi Cang is sad, but finds that he has no fear of death.

Phoo~

It seemed a long time, but it was only a few moments before An Qisheng released his finger.

Qi Cang opened his eyes in a daze, wondering if it was an illusion, he saw a trace of pity in the eyes of the future Emperor Yuanyang.

"I......"

When he spoke, Qi Cang was taken aback by himself, his voice was as dry as stone rubbing, and his voice was terrible.

He wanted to ask the Yuanyang Great Emperor what he got from him, opened his mouth, but still closed it.

"The blood rebirth method, you have a good grasp, but unfortunately you haven't been able to go further, otherwise you won't fail to discover that divine mind."

After getting what he wanted, Anqi's ecological degree eased a lot. Although Qi Cang's heart was higher than his life and thinner than paper, he had never done anything evil.

For Yuan Duxiu, the use of his life-defying technique is a huge benefit.

Hundred defeats are too special, so special that this fate is placed on any power in ancient and modern times, and it will definitely make it die. Naturally, if it can survive the defeat, its potential is amazing.

In other words, the more miserable Qi Cang is, the greater Yuan Duxiu's gains will be. If Qi Cang is defeated, Yuan Duxiu may not necessarily be the king.

The magic of luck is here.

"You... did you read my memory?!"

Qi Cang's expression changed slightly.

It was not that he was afraid of being known about his mystery. By this time, he himself suspected that his memories were false, but that Emperor Yuanyang looked at his memories.

Isn't it that I can see my own words at the time...

Thinking of his ambition to compete with Yuanyang at that time, his face felt a little hot.

"I am not interested in your personal affairs. What I am looking at is the future you experience and the ‘legend’."

An Qisheng knew what he cared about, and said lightly:

"It's just that, as long as everything passed by word of mouth is inevitably distorted, you will regard the'Legend' as your standard, and you are doomed to fail."

What is the legend?

The spread is extremely wide, and I don’t know who it is. Unverified things include true and false, true and false, and false and true.

I can't help but believe it, but I can't believe it.

But he knew that it was no wonder Qi Cang really recorded everything, and the records passed down to later generations, he couldn't get it, and couldn't touch it.

Qi Cang was silent. He didn't want to admit it, but he couldn't refute it.

In his opinion, he has the background of his past life and the means of foreseeing the future, so he shouldn't be mixed into such a bleak end.

If I didn't meet Yuan Duxiu...

"I have gained a lot this time, and I should be rewarded."

An Qisheng groaned a little, then bent his fingers a little again, a flash of aura burst out from his fingertips, and fell on Qi Cang's eyebrows suddenly:

"You know the blood rebirth method, and you want to know the follow-up roots of the blood rebirth method. With this method, coupled with the opportunities of your previous life, may allow you to avenge today's revenge..."

An Qisheng's voice echoed.

Qi Cang heard it, but couldn't answer it anymore. The moment that aura was imperceptible outside, it exploded at the moment it fell in his mind.

It was as if a round of great sun was shining brightly, and the endless essence of words filled his mind and occupied all his mind.

"The follow-up root cultivation path of the blood rebirth method..."

Qi Cang murmured.

In the previous life, he had never joined the heavenly court, nor had he learned the true inheritance method of the Great Emperor Yuanyang.

But I also know that his body is supernatural.

It is divided into the ‘seventy-two earth evil method’, the ‘36 heavenly gods’, and the ‘eight congenital principles’.

The blood rebirth method belongs to the seventy-two earth evil method, and above it, it should be the ‘universal magical power’!

And from the root,

Isn’t it one of the eight congenital “Xundao”? !

Sending away Qi Cang casually, An Qisheng stood in front of the cloud with his hand in his hand, staring at the sea of ​​clouds to the extreme, UU reading www. uukanshu.com's eyes are faint: "What will he do?"

...

Phoo~

After a long time, Qi Cang suddenly recovered.

He wanted to thank him, but when he opened his eyes, he found that he was in a mountain forest, surrounded by vegetation, no longer in the floating palace.

"Yuan Yang...The Great Emperor."

Qi Cang's spirit eased, and suddenly he felt a little sad.

The white-haired Taoist pressure on him was extremely heavy, but as long as he was in front of him, he did not have to worry about possible calculations outside.

Whether it is divine thoughts or other.

Faintly, he understood why so many people would follow Yuanyang Taoist in the future.

Even in the unprecedented magnificent world of the future, not everyone wants to compete for the supreme...

"Ok?"

He was startled spontaneously, suddenly his heart moved, and he turned to look.

Not far from the mountains and forests, there are three bamboo houses surrounded by fences on the banks of a stream, quiet and quiet, like a place where people from outside the world live in seclusion.

At this time, outside the fence, there was a beautiful and beautiful young woman washing clothes by the stream.

Inside the fence, a small doll carved with jade powder was lying lazily on a bamboo chair, looking at a yellowed ancient book.

The boy looked like he was only three or five years old, but he didn't have the escape that he should have at his age, but instead had the air of indifferent birth.

Qi Cang's eyelids twitched: "Heavenly Master Sun En?!"

With a chuckle in his heart, he finally understood what An Qisheng had said before.

He had never heard of Emperor Yuanyang knowing Sun En in any legend, but he sent himself to Sun En's hermit.

Could it be a coincidence?

"Heh~"

Sun En put down the ancient books, looked at the side of the mountain and forest, and smiled slightly:

"Mountains, forests and wilderness, there are also visitors?"