Wan Kun glanced at Luo Yuan, shook his head and said, "I don't know the reason. But after that battle, it directly attracted the attention of the Balance Sect. For those who have unlimited futures, they also wanted to love talents.

The three supreme masters in charge of that domain all appeared and appeared in front of him. The three supreme masters spoke to him, expressing the balanced intention of recruiting him. However, he was unintentionally listening, and the first condition he proposed was to let his wife, who was about to disappear in his arms, survive.

However, even if the three supreme masters join forces, they cannot afford to extend their lives to a powerful man who has a brief glimpse of the access control of the God of Transformation, even if the three supreme masters join forces, they cannot afford to bear the price of forcibly interfering with the cycle of reincarnation of the heavenly way. After discussion among the three of them, they took out a treasure from the Balance Sect and lent it to him.

The requirement is that once he becomes a god, he must join the Balance Cult. He becomes one of the elders in the Balance Cult and enjoys endless resources. He agreed without hesitation, just to prevent his wife from falling.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

So one of the supreme emperors took out a coffin. The coffin was a famous purple dark coffin in the area. It is rumored that it was left by immortals and had unimaginable mysterious secrets. For tens of thousands of years, no one has been able to uncover the secrets.

It is reported that this coffin can protect the immortality of human body and soul. Even if it is still alive, as long as it is in the purple dark coffin, it will not fall. He slowly picked up his wife's body and gently put it into the purple dark coffin. Then he asked the three supreme emperors of the balance sect to ask the three supreme emperors of the balance sect to resurrection. At that time, what the three supreme emperors said were not known.

But a few years later, his figure appeared in the land of Xianli."

"What!" Except for Luo Yuan, the other monks were shocked and exclaimed in unison, their expressions full of disbelief.

Wan Kun smiled bitterly: "Don't say it's you, even I can't believe it. Even though my cultivation is not bad now, I still dare not explore the place of Xianli. And his cultivation at that time was slightly worse than that now."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"But isn't the place where the immortals broke through the sky and left? It is reported that the forbidden area is that there is no life under the transformation of the gods. How did he survive? This is impossible. I have never heard of anyone who can come out alive for thousands of years." Hao Yuanzi exclaimed.

Even the other ancestors were still shocked.

It was not until this moment that Luo Yuan understood what kind of existence the place of the immortals was. The place where the immortals broke through the sky and left, there was a fairy spirit left over for tens of thousands of years. Among them, there were many treasures and holy medicines that could prolong their lives and seize the creation of heaven and earth, including life and death, flesh and white bones.

This place is a supreme treasure land for monks. It is not known that the inheritance of immortals may be obtained. However, the crisis contained in that supreme treasure land is far beyond imagination.

The immortals break the space, causing the space to be unstable. The space cracks are natural barriers, which isolate the possibility of cultivators entering under the transformation of gods. And under the nourishment of the immortal energy, the ferocious beasts that originally existed in it have become extremely terrifying and powerful enough to be regarded as the overlord of the domain.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

There are even more people who have become invincible beings who need to take a detour even if they meet the Supreme God.

Wan Kun sighed sadly, and he whispered: "You may not know his name, his existence and deeds. But you will never forget his other identity in this life, and his reputation is even more thunderous."

"The master is joking. The Supreme God Transformation is not revealed in the world. The younger generation has just stepped into the Nascent Soul, so how could he know that such existence?" Hao Yuanzi smiled bitterly, obviously not believing it.

Wan Kun smiled, but he didn't care about Hao Yuanzi's disbelief, but just slowly said the number: "The man who carried the coffin on the ancient road."

"What! He is the one he used to..." Hao Yuanzi seemed to suddenly remember something, looking in disbelief. When he looked at Luo Yuan, his facial expression was even more stiff.

Not only Hao Yuanzi, but even the other ancestors, they lived through a long period of time, and what they saw and heard in a few years was hard to say. It can be said that they were living fossils, witnessing the change of thousands of years, the emergence of geniuses, and the change of strength.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

But just a few terrifying beings are trembling because of a name. In disbelief, they are even more afraid, sigh, and admire.

If it were Dan Taihua, they might not know it. But as long as the ancient Taoist man carried the coffin, almost everyone knew it. It was a name that covered more than a thousand years. He overwhelmed all the monsters of the same period. He even killed countless powerful people, including some old ancestors who had been famous for a long time.

"He went to the Xianli Land and stayed in the forbidden area for hundreds of years. Then he improved his cultivation level by leaps and bounds to reach the half-step supreme. Then he appeared again. When he appeared, the supreme of Tianshan had already transformed into a place. His killing began. In that battle, endless mountains and rivers were scattered into plains, and the huge creature that dominated the land of a territory was almost wiped out.

Countless monks were bleeding, dozens of Yuanying were buried, the golden elixir was built, and countless people died. He did not tell the world his name, but everyone knew that he was the man who carried the coffin on the ancient road.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Xianli Ancient Road, he carried a coffin and searched for hundreds of years, killing countless famous people. After appearing, he even stepped on the Tianshan Mountains and shocked the world. However, for some reason, he did not break through the transformation of God. To this day, he is still in the realm of a half-step supreme. But his strength has long passed the early stage of transformation of God."

"Why do you know so clearly?" Luo Yuan looked at Wan Kun without any fear, and spoke coldly.

"Because, I was his junior brother." Wan Kun spoke slowly, and the recollection in his eyes became even stronger.

This sentence was like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, and the hearts of all cultivators were filled with shock.

"Master, are you?" Hao Yuanzi spoke carefully, trying to confirm his guess.

Wan Kun nodded: "Yes, I was a disciple of Kunlun, but I was not familiar with him. During that battle, I watched from the side and didn't dare to take action, nor was I qualified to take action."

Everyone was silent, but suddenly looked at Luo Yuan. By this calculation, their relationship with Luo Yuan seemed to be able to be much more. Wan Kun was the old friend of existence, and probably had a little bit of affection. If he could be taken care of, then the strength of their Wuyuan Sect would make rapid progress and have the foundation of the Supreme God Transformation.
Chapter completed!