Dragon Prince Yuan

Chapter 113: A piece of creation

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In the courtyard, the old man in gray robe looked at Zhou Yuan with a smile and said, "Boy, among the younger generation of the Zhou Dynasty, your current achievements should be considered top, right?"

Zhou Yuan smiled and said: "The Great Zhou Dynasty is just a corner, what's the point of being the top here?"

"Still somewhat self-aware." The old man in gray robe said with a smile.

"I know your old enemy of the Zhou Dynasty is probably Da Wu, right?"

"And your... current strong enemy is Da Wu's "Python Bird", right?"

"Haha, it's a bit inappropriate to say that they are still "pythons" now. Thanks to you, those two are now taking advantage of the wind, and they can be regarded as true dragons and phoenixes."

The old man in gray robe tapped the back of the chair with his withered fingers, and said calmly: "The prince of the Great Wu Dynasty, Wu Huang, is said to be in the late stage of the Tianguan realm, and is only one step away from the Taichu realm."

Zhou Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly. Has Wu Huang reached the late stage of Tianguan realm? Sure enough, he surpassed him by a lot.

Mo Kan had shown the power to kill the Taichu Realm when he rebelled against King Qi before, but he knew very well that it was only because he had used external forces. Without the power of "Silver Shadow", with his current strength, If you meet a strong man from the Taichu Realm, you can probably easily kill him.

According to Zhou Yuan's estimation, he might be able to fight against a master who is in the early stage of Tianguan Realm head-on with the "Tiantian Mysterious Python Qi" and "Resentful Dragon Poison", but if he is in the later stage of Tianguan Realm, the chance of winning may be less than 10%.

As for the power of "Silver Shadow", the sequelae are too powerful, so in the future, if it is not a real matter of life and death, I am afraid Zhou Yuan will not dare to use it easily again.

"In addition, don't think that the late stage of Tianguan realm is just an ordinary late stage... As far as I know, Wu Huang is also a fierce man who can fight beyond the level. His strength in the late stage of Tianguan realm has been on the battlefield. Killed the powerful ones in the Taichu realm."

"This killing is based on real ability. Compared with others, you probably have a lot of water." The old man in gray robe said with a smile.

When he heard the gray-robed old man's teasing, Zhou Yuan's expression was quite calm, because he had not underestimated the martial arts prince. He had only a lot more resources than him, and the techniques and source techniques he practiced, The Origin Soldiers and Origin Treasures in his hands are definitely not ordinary. After accumulating these kinds of things, he naturally has the ability to fight beyond the level.

"Senior's advice isn't meant to hit me, right?" Zhou Yuan smiled and said.

The old man in gray robe shook his head and said: "The Great Zhou Dynasty is too small. It is like a birdcage. An eagle can fly for nine days and must go through the baptism of the storm. Staying in such a small cage will only narrow your horizons, consume your talents, and eventually gradually fade away. They were reduced to mediocrity and were completely left behind by those who were truly talented."

Zhou Yuan finally showed a pensive look in his eyes. He actually agreed deeply with the old man's words. Da Zhou was indeed too young, and the talented people he had access to were extremely rare and could not be used for training at all.

"Senior...you want me to leave Dazhou?" Zhou Yuan said slowly.

The gray-robed old man smiled faintly and said: "A long time ago, in this world, a saint fell. The place where the saint's blood fell turned into a holy place. There were all kinds of miracles and opportunities, which attracted countless geniuses to compete for it."

"Just because if you can obtain the "Holy Blood", you can be called the Holy Son and build the Holy Foundation. It can be said to be a great fortune and a great opportunity. In the future, it is impossible to say that you will be able to condense the Holy Child, open up the realm of law, and even... get a glimpse of the Holy Saint. It’s a mystery.”

Hearing the old voice of the gray-robed old man, Zhou Yuan was a little confused, just because everything was beyond his understanding.

"What is... a saint?" Zhou Yuan said with some difficulty, just because these two words seemed to contain great charm, even if they were said from his mouth, it made the origin energy in his body shake.

The old man in gray robe thought for a while and said with a smile: "That's too far away for you. You just need to know that in the entire world, there are very few people who can be called saints."

"A drop of blood from a saint can transform the ocean."

"When the saint died, his holy blood and remains fell between heaven and earth, thus forming some sacred sites."

"And in the vast continent, there is a place of holy ruins."

Zhou Yuan's pupils couldn't help but shrink. After talking for a long time, he finally got to the point.

The old man in gray robe said with a smile: "Nowadays, almost all the geniuses of the younger generation in the vast continent are preparing for the holy place and practicing hard."

"I heard that the prince of Dawu has been practicing hard for this for several years. It is obvious that he is bound to win this."

"The other great dynasties, the proud men that the great families have devoted all their efforts to cultivate, are also going out one after another. Their purpose is to seize the great fortune in the sacred place."

"Once you gain such great fortune, all the "Six Saint Sects" in "Cang Xuantian" will notice you and guide you."

"Six Saints Sect?"

Zhou Yuan said blankly, he knew that Cang Xuantian was the name of the world he established, and Cangwu Continent was just one of them, but he had never heard of the so-called Six Saint Sect.

"It's normal if you haven't heard of it. Not to mention that at your level, even your father may not be able to contact you."

The gray-robed old man smiled and said: "To put it simply, these Six Saint Sects are the masters of Cang Xuantian. Their big hands cover the world, and you are just the ants underneath."

Zhou Yuan gave a bitter smile, that was indeed a level too far away, and he could not reach it now.

However, after saying this, Zhou Yuan understood the power of the sacred place. Even the proud sons of Wuhuang and many other great dynasties and great families coveted it. One can imagine how powerful it is. of good fortune and opportunity.

"But the holy site is so important, won't all the forces send strong people?" Zhou Yuan suddenly asked, if those great dynasties directly sent strong people from the Taichu realm or even the stronger Shenfu realm, then what? The strong young proud man is afraid that he will not be able to fight for it.

"The holy place has the power of the saint. The stronger the person, the stronger the suppression will be when entering it." The old man in gray robe said with a smile: "If those strong people are not afraid of being killed by some little guys because of the suppression, If so, you shouldn’t dare to enter easily.”

He stared at Zhou Yuan, a gleam of light flashed across his turbid eyes, and said with a smile: "Boy, if the great creation of the holy land falls into the hands of that prince Dawu, I dare to conclude that you want to surpass him. The probability will become extremely low, because he will take advantage of this to be many steps ahead of you, and even... you may not be able to stand up."

The voice of the old man in gray robe paused, and then said again: "Of course... with your current strength, I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult to compete with that guy."

"How is it? Do you have the guts to covet that great fortune?" The old man in gray robe said with a half-smile, as if he was looking forward to Zhou Yuan's reaction.

Zhou Yuan closed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath. After a while, he slowly opened his eyes, and a captivating light emerged from his eyes.

Wu Huang was already ahead of him. If he still captured that great fortune in the Holy Land, the gap between the two would probably widen again.

One step is slow, each step is slow.

If Zhou Yuan wants to catch up, he must seize every opportunity.

Although there are proud figures from big dynasties, big families, and big forces in the Holy Relics Land, and he, Zhou Yuan, does not seem to have any advantage over them, but since the day he opened the Eight Meridians, he has There is never a shortage of courage.

Even the loss of his luck and the absence of his eight meridians could not stop him. What could those so-called proud men do

So, Zhou Yuan looked at the old man in gray robe and solemnly bowed with his fists clasped.

"Zhou Yuan, thank you senior for your guidance."

He was very lucky that he met the old man in gray robe here, so that he did not miss the opportunity to touch the great creation.