He suppressed his anger again.

"The first thing now is to go to the Holy Land of All Transformations to confirm whether the news is true or false!"

"You mean."

Yuan Gang naturally understood what he meant.

"Dao Zhong?"

"Senior brother."

When he mentioned Daozhong, he was as calm as Chu Kuang, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

"If my theory comes true."

"The brilliance of three thousand years ago will reappear again!"

…

The divine land is vast.

There are naturally many holy places, great religions, and even various hidden aristocratic families.

only.

Except for a few, most of them have chosen to practice escapism and have little contact with the outside world. The locations of these forces are mostly super-large secret realms rich in spiritual power. The entrances are hidden and the space barrier is extremely stable. Even if others find out, there will be no trace of them.

There is no way to enter the special method.

The holy land of all changes.

Also one of them.

Within the Holy Land.

The fairy mist is misty, like a fairyland.

The mountains are continuous and almost endless.

The spiritual power is profound, and it breeds countless spiritual herbs and strange fruits.

The disciples who come and go are all highly qualified and smart, with a touch of arrogance on their faces. They don't even look at those elixirs that can be taken to the outside and make countless people steal their heads.

On a strange peak.

You Fang, covered in charred black, knelt in front of a cave.

"Holy Lord."

He looked respectful.

"That's what happened."

"knew."

A voice that contained holy power came out.

"Back off."

"Holy Lord, those people..."

"kindness?"

"Yes Yes!"

You Fang was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He didn't dare to say another word and immediately resigned.

Inside the cave.

"Holy Lord."

A young man with an impressive appearance bowed.

"Is this the end of the matter?"

"That Lingxi."

opposite.

A middle-aged man sat upright above.

Dressed in white clothes, spotless, surrounded by a layer of mysterious aura, and between the opening and closing of his two eyes, something hidden is flashing.

This person is the Holy Lord of All Transformations.

"It belongs to Emperor Yan."

"..."

The young man stopped talking.

My family knows their own affairs.

Although the Ten Thousand Transformations Holy Land is also called a Holy Land, it has only been established for a short period of time and its foundation is weak. Compared with the top powers, it is not even the slightest bit worse.

"This Great Yan Dynasty."

He frowned slightly.

"Although we have been fighting for years, our actions are as domineering as ever!"

"No problem!"

Holy Lord Wanhua said calmly: "This time, I sold it to Emperor Yan to save my face, and I won't pursue it. Besides, Dao Zhong is about to appear, so it's not appropriate to cause trouble. However, if there is another time... don't do it.

Blame me for being so rude!"

"Holy Lord."

The young man was a little confused.

"The Dao Zhong is really going to appear? This seems to be many years earlier than what you estimated."

"The secrets of heaven are unpredictable."

The Wanhua Holy Lord sighed.

"How can it be that I can deduce it accurately?"

"Besides, this news came from Zhongzhou, so it must be correct. This is why I sent the travel party out in advance."

"Holy Lord."

The young man hesitated for a moment.

"In my opinion, there are all mediocre people in the Eastern Wilderness and Northern Territory. Even Jiang Xuan, who had the best qualifications back then, was a little worse than the candidates we trained for the Holy Son. After being defeated by me, he was almost

Even the Taoist heart has collapsed, how can such a person have even the slightest chance to become my Holy Son of All Transformations?"

The implication.

He was somewhat dissatisfied with the Holy Land's practice of recruiting people from outside.

"after all."

The Holy Lord of All Transformations seemed to agree with him.

"It was too late for me to achieve the Holy Realm, and our foundation is too weak."

"Report to the Holy Lord."

Just talking.

Someone else came to report from outside.

"A young man came outside, holding your jade talisman and saying... that an old friend is visiting."

"bring it here."

"yes!"

"Holy Lord."

The young man frowned again.

"Is this person the Chu Kuang you Fang mentioned?"

"good."

The Holy Lord of All Transformations smiled inexplicably.

"If nothing unexpected happens, he should be the one to succeed you as the Holy Son."

[The author has something to say]

There are two major chapters that cannot be separated.

Ahem, to be honest, after the outbreak yesterday, I feel a little wilted... let me take a break for three minutes.

Thanks for the overwhelming flower gifts!

Thanks for the gold coin reward for the fun!

grateful!
Chapter completed!