Although the Three Pure Ones of Qi Transformation are not a magical power against the sky, they are also his former master's inheritance.

Although no one would blame him when he spread it, his original intention was not to allow him to do so.

"That... might as well join your sect too! With my cultivation level, it's okay to be a sect-protecting beast!"

The big black dog licked his face and came up to please him.

"Why do you have to learn this magical power?"

Zhao Yuande couldn't help but feel a little curious.

"That...if I tell the truth, you must agree to me!"

Big Black Dog Way.

"This...it's OK!"

Zhao Yuande nodded slightly.

What the Big Black Dog said was a way. If you become a sect-protecting beast, there would be no such restrictions.

"In fact, this kind of martial art is very similar to the inheritance of a Taoist named Hongmeng before the Great Destruction. He is a terrifying existence that has long since escaped into the void, much more powerful than Tianqi Laoer and Tiangang Laoer."

The big black dog said then.

"oh!"

Zhao Yuande nodded.

If the other party said, maybe the inheritance of this Hongmeng Taoist really fell into the fairy world, which is not too strange.

"Okay! This kind of magical power will be taught to you!"

Zhao Yuande pointed his finger and a stream of information was transmitted into the sea of ​​consciousness of the big black dog.

The big black dog felt as if it had been treasured, and lay down happily on the spot, but in the blink of an eye it made a rumbling snoring sound.

"We're waiting outside, my clone goes in and check it out first!"

Zhao Yuande sat cross-legged, while his clone jumped a few times and entered the Sutra Hall.

The Sutra Hall is simple and unpretentious, but it is neat and clean, and a quiet aura ripples throughout the Sutra Hall.

Zhao Yuande's clone walked into it and suddenly felt a slight tranquility in his mind.

"A human is coming in! I'm bored and come out to entertain you quickly!"

Just as Zhao Yuande looked around, a voice echoed throughout the space.

"Buzz!"

Space shocked, and hundreds of books passed through the void and appeared in front of Zhao Yuande, surrounding him in the middle.

A stream of powerful forces suppressed from the void, making Zhao Yuande feel the trembling of his body. The aura of writing books is really too powerful.

"Boom!"

The void shook again! A huge ancient book suddenly shattered the void in front of him and rushed out of it.

There are four complex and complex characters on ancient books. Although Zhao Yuande did not recognize such words, he could see the meaning of these four characters at a glance. Haoran Tian Shu! This Haoran Tian Shu is vast and grand, and boundless.

An unimaginable pressure almost made Zhao Yuande kneel to the ground.

Although the books before were very powerful, they did not reach the level of Chaos Lord. The powerful aura carried by this Haoran Heavenly Book made all books retreat continuously.

When Zhao Yuande faced this Haoran Heavenly Book, he was like facing the ancestor of the tree in the medicine garden, and a trembling aura was conveyed.

"Young man, you are very good! But are you ready to answer the question when you enter the Sutra Hall?"

Haoran's Heavenly Book made a shocking sound, and the sound rumbled like thunder in the void.

"See senior!"

When Zhao Yuande faced this kind of existence, he expressed admiration from his heart, and did not dare to lose his manners. He hurriedly bowed and said, "I am ready!"

"Um!"

Haoran's Heavenly Book shook slightly, as if nodding.

“Who of you asked the first question?”

Haorantian calligraphy.

"I...I'll do..." Among the many books, a yellowed ancient book was the first to fly out.

Zhao Yuande saw three big characters on the ancient book that he did not recognize, but the overall book gave him a very mysterious and profound feeling, as if in front of him was a vast and mysterious starry sky.

"Oh! Haoyu Jing! What is your first question?"

Haorantian calligraphy.

“My first question is very simple!”

The book called the Haoyu Sutra says, "What I want to ask is, why did you enter the Sutra Hall?"

"This is a simple question!"

Haorantian said, "But it is very profound. Young people, please answer!"

"Why do you want to come here?"

Zhao Yuande thought in his heart.

Of course I came here to learn that kind of text! No... The problem cannot be so simple, if it is so simple, there will definitely be problems, and the other party said that this is very profound! I understand! "This senior, the purpose of the junior here is to strengthen himself and protect the human race!"

Zhao Yuande spoke righteously at this time.

"Oh! Tell me why?

If I can't satisfy me, you're wrong with this question!"

Hao Yujing was a little surprised in his tone.

"Go back to senior! The purpose of my juniors is to learn a kind of ancient writing, but learning writing is naturally to cultivate a kind of magical power that goes against the will of heaven. As long as I practice this magical power, I can become stronger and fight against the powerful people of Chaos Lord! In this way, I can fight against the enemy of the human race..." Zhao Yuande did not hide at all, and told the situation in the outside world in detail, telling the story of half an hour.

"Yeah! Not bad, I have the world in my heart, this question is right!"

There is a bit of appreciation in the sound of Haoyu Jing.

"Okay, you completed the first question and the answer was successful!"

Haorantian Shu said, "Who will have the second question?"

"I'll do it!"

A book with black skin and golden characters flew out, and the book itself shone brightly.

Zhao Yuande felt as if there was endless Buddha singing in his ears, as if there were infinite demons outside the sky doing their own arbitrarily in his mind, and as if they were recognizing him and humming a sad song in his ears... "Slaying evil! Do you have any questions?"

Haorantian calligraphy.

"I... have only one simple question!"

Zhu Xie said, "You want to learn that kind of text, and you want to practice that kind of supernatural power?"

"I don't know that kind of text, but I know that kind of supernatural power!"

Zhao Yuande swept through the void, and the image of a wooden board appeared in front of him.

This was the wooden board he got, with clear text on it, but Zhao Yuande didn't know any of them.

"Old Tiangang's Kaitian!"

Haoran Tianshu's voice couldn't help but tremble slightly at this time.

"What! It turns out to be Kaitian. Isn't this magical power lost?

Even in our Sutra Hall, there isn't."

"This young man is really lucky and can actually get the Kaitian Shentong from the old man of Tiangang!"
Chapter completed!