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Chapter 1841

Li Zongting stepped forward and held the handle of the ax, trying to lift it.

But what he never expected was that when he mentioned it, the ax actually didn't move at all.

Li Zongting's eyes darkened, and he immediately summoned his true strength and raised it again.

But the result was that the ax still didn't move at all.

"What's going on?" Li Ruhuo and Li Tiandao also noticed something strange.

"I can't lift it up." Li Zongting frowned.

Li Ruhuo and Li Tiandao came over and gave it a try. As Li Zongting said, the ax seemed to be embedded in the ground and could not be lifted at all.

"Brother-in-law, why don't you come and take a look?" Li Tiandao turned to Jiang Chao again.

Jiang Chao didn't say anything and took Bao'er forward.

After taking a closer look at the ax, he reached out and grasped the ax handle.

At this moment, a familiar aura spread along the handle of the ax and instantly spread into his body.

The scene in front of me suddenly changed.

The surrounding area became pitch black, and Bao'er and everyone else disappeared.

"After many years, I have finally arrived, the descendant of my sect." Suddenly a voice sounded, like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, rolling and rolling.

Jiang Chao was frightened when he saw a figure appearing in front of him.

It was an old man with white beard and hair, wearing a white robe, floating in the air like a fairy.

"Junior Jiang Chao, pay homage to senior."

Jiang Chao immediately realized that the person in front of him should be the great immortal cultivator here, and he was inextricably related to his master.

"Okay, okay, the old man's spiritual consciousness has been waiting here for many years, and finally it has arrived." The old man laughed loudly.

Jiang Chao was secretly shocked when he heard this. It turned out that what he saw in front of him was just a piece of spiritual consciousness, but it could remain for many years. You can imagine how powerful this powerful cultivator was back then.

"Senior, are you the elder of my sect?" He got straight to the point and asked directly.

"You should feel the breath of Zhenwu's physical training technique, right?" The old man said with a smile.

"Yes." Jiang Chao nodded.

Zhenwu body training is the introductory technique of their sect, and anyone who is a member of the sect must know it.

"Do you know who I am?" the old man asked.

Jiang Chao could only guess that the other party was a senior of his sect, but he had no clue who he was.

After thinking for a moment, something suddenly moved in my heart.

The other party should not let you guess for no reason, unless it is something you can think of.

"Could it be that the senior is the founder of my sect?" Jiang Chao thought of a possibility.

The old man laughed loudly, "Sure enough, he has an extraordinary mind. Yes, it was the old man who founded our Zhenwu Immortal Sect!"

Jiang Chao was shocked in his heart. He didn't expect it to be true.

The person in front of me turned out to be the founding ancestor of their sect!

Moreover, he also knew for the first time that his sect was originally called the Zhenwu Immortal Sect.

"Are you wondering why an old man like me is here?" the old man asked.

Jiang Chao was indeed very confused.

The founder of the Zhenwu Immortal Sect is not in the world of immortality, so why is he here?

Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind.

Could it be that...

"Did you ascend to the world of immortality from here?" Jiang Chao suddenly thought of a possibility.

"Hahahaha!" The old man laughed again, "You, you, your reaction is really fast. Yes, the old man is from here. Later, he became successful in cultivation, ascended to the world of immortality, and founded the Zhenwu Immortal Sect!"

Jiang Chao was shocked by this truth and his scalp was numb.

He never expected that the source of his master's sect was his own world!
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