"It's indeed my luck. Even the Supreme Saint of Hunyuan can't calculate the trajectory of this world. It's obvious that the existence of the Great World of Supernatural Powers who had hit the position of Supreme Saint of Hunyuan had already stepped into that realm with one foot. If you can be lucky enough to get the inheritance of that senior, then..."

Before Zhong Yuan finished speaking, he was interrupted by the Lord of Qingwei, saying, "Okay, don't do this kind of daydream. The world's ruins have appeared again and again. Who doesn't have such a thought? Which one is not a genius of a generation? There are even predecessors at the level of Daluo God Lord, but what's the result? To this day, no monk has entered the core.

All the monks who dare to move to the core have only one final result, that is, they have no news and they don’t know life or death!”

Speaking of this, the Lord of Qingwei City paused for a moment, and then practiced again, "So, you'd better dispel this unrealistic idea! Our Taishang Qingwei Sect will give you this quota, which is also very precious. If we lose one for nothing because of this idea, then we will lose a hope of harvest. In that case, it would be a loss!"

"Don't worry, lord, I'm not the kind of person who likes to bet on his own life. I will never do anything that I'm not sure about!" Zhong Yuan also knew that the lord of Qingwei was admonishing himself, so he was just a serious way, even if he was time.

"Okay, I'll feel relieved!" said the Lord of Qingwei City again.

"Then I will say goodbye now and ask the city lord to give me a road map to the world ruins!" Zhong Yuan said immediately.

"There is no road map. It's not available. When you come here again on the eighth day of the September 19th, I will personally send you and other monks to the place where the world ruins are!" The Lord of Qingwei City replied. As he spoke, his robe sleeves swayed, and a dark stream of light shot out, shooting straight at Zhong Yuan.

Zhong Yuan could feel it. Although this flowing light was fast, it was not very powerful, so it did not mean that it was defensive. That is, time stretched out with one hand and copied it. In an instant, he copied it in his hand.

This stream of light is a token the size of a palm. It is pitch black all over and covered with countless incomprehensible patterns. This token is very strange, like a real thing, like a illusion, like a virtual thing!

When he said he was real, he didn't look like a physical body, and he couldn't tell what material it was. He was like a ball of magic power. It was condensed. However, if he was fake, it was heavy and very important.

Zhong Yuan was scrutinizing his heart, but the Lord of Qingwei spoke again, "This token, called the Lishen Talisman, is an area of ​​monks who are exclusive to the path of the dead. This is quite consistent with you. I think you can perform best after entering it.

I hope that you can live up to your responsibilities, not only to gain great benefits on your own, but also to explore a wider area for us, so that we can gain greater benefits!"

"Okay!" Zhong Yuan heard this and immediately time came down, then he put it away, bowed and said goodbye, "Don't worry, lord, I will do my best to complete the task. Now, I won't disturb you, so I will go back and prepare for my life. Come here again on the eighth day of the September 2019!"

"good!"

......

After Zhong Yuan left, the void of time and the study room became distorted, and a flash of light and shadow flashed. In an instant, a figure appeared.

This figure is nothing but God Cangyu.

"Uncle Cang Yu!" In a hurry, the Lord of Qingwei City stood up and bowed slightly to the God of Cang Yu.

"You did a good job! Thank you!" God Cangyu smiled and nodded repeatedly.

"It is a natural thing to serve the uncle, so why would you say thank you?" The Lord of Qingwei City immediately said, "But, Uncle Master has never appeared and gave him benefits. What if he finally became a Taoist but refused to admit his conscience? Wouldn't the hard work of Uncle Master be wasted? I think he should give him some hints!"

"No," when I heard this, the God Cangyu smiled, waved his hand, and said, "With a hint, it's not OK, but it will have an impact on Zhong Yuan's performance. That's not beautiful. I just hope to see Zhong Yuan's most self and strongest side! This will best meet my needs!"

"Since that's the case, that's all!" The Lord of Qingwei City nodded and said, "But Uncle Cang Yu, you are so good. Zhong Yuan has not officially become a disciple yet. You just take care of him like this. My master will only let me polish it over and over again, day after day, and I am almost crazy!"

"Why, if you want me to help, I will ask your master Guan to talk to you!" When the God Cangyu heard this, he was still unclear what the Lord of Qingwei City was paying attention to? When that was the case, he smiled and said, "One person has the characteristics of a person. Only by teaching according to his aptitude can he discover the potential of a monk to the greatest extent. Your master asked you to polish this way is the best way for you. Of course, I think now, the polishing has been almost done, and the foundation has been solid. It is also necessary to go further.

OK, don't worry, I will talk to your master."

"Thank you, Master Cang Yu!" When the Lord of Qingwei heard this, he was very excited and hurriedly thanked God Cang Yu.

......

Zhong Yuan’s mansion, secret room.

Zhong Yuan, who returned, was about time and devoted himself to cultivation.

Before he came back, he went to Qingwei Auction House and bought half of the rewards earned from his daily life tasks into replies and healing pills; half of them were replaced with resources needed for practice.

Of course, these resources are all fragmentary and incredible things, and they are completely different from the innate divine bones. However, he has no choice. Now, all he can get is these things.

Zhong Yuan has decided to go to the ruins of the world to explore the treasure, so he hopes that before going, his cultivation can be further improved. In that case, he will be more confident.

Now, through the Eternal Celestial Pilgrimage Method, through the innate divine bones and other treasures, the power law in Zhong Yuan's body has reached 9,432, and only more than 500 are separated, 10,000 can achieve the Great Perfection.

The law of ten thousand powers was the standard for himself to be promoted to the late stage of the Golden Immortal Supreme, and the pieces he bought were just enough to fill the gap in the law of more than five hundred powers.
Chapter completed!