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Chapter 832: Mountain of Origin - Kunlun

will die!

will die!

will die!

This thought kept popping up in his mind.

This made Bu Chen suddenly open his eyes, and cold sweat soaked his whole body.

The feeling just now was not an illusion, but a real reality.

If he really dared to continue to comprehend the profound skills, he would die immediately. Even if he could be reborn with a drop of blood now, it would be of no use.

After recovering for a while, he began to review everything that had just happened.

Since his path lies in the profound art, it cannot be a technique that will kill one if practiced.

If this is true, how does Tian Bei practice?

There must be something he doesn't understand or doesn't know.

Time passed bit by bit, and Bu Chen was like a sculpture floating in deep space.

He kept searching, trying to find where he had gone wrong in his cultivation.

But no matter how many times he reviewed it, there was no mistake.

If it is not a problem with cultivation, then it must be a problem in the future.

In this case, he should change direction, which is deduction.

After repeated deductions, he finally got a result.

That is because his cultivation is not enough, and his soul power is not enough. If he tries to comprehend it rashly, the mysterious skill will directly suck him to death.

"Sigh~"

Bu Chen took a deep breath at the result.

Is this a fucking martial art or a fucking succubus?

It can also suck people to death directly. Tian Bei left this technique without any warning.

Since nothing can be done, he decided to combine work and rest.

I just felt the change of time around me, wow, about five thousand years have passed.

I don’t know how Hongluan and the others have been doing in their cultivation over the years.

Moreover, he wanted to go back to the Five Realms to have a look.

He looked down at the ground, trying to find the direction of the Five Realms.

However, just one glance gave him a startle.

Because there was a big mountain in front of him.

This mountain is so huge that it has been floating in deep space for five thousand years. Even if he wants to return to the ground, it will take nearly a thousand years with his current strength.

However, the mountain was so huge that he was able to reach the top in just a few years.

Moreover, apart from being a huge mountain, the rules within it are complete, and it is clearly another world.

When we reached the top of the mountain, there stood an old man with white hair and a youthful face.

Bu Chen narrowed his eyes when he saw the other person.

He felt the same aura from the other person as from the two emperors of Jiuzhou.

And beyond that, the other party seemed to be completely one with the heaven and earth.

He clasped his hands and said, "My name is Di Chen. I wonder what your name is, senior, and where this place is."

The other party chuckled: "Di Chen? Bu Chen? No matter which one it is, I know you, kid."

Bu Chen raised his eyebrows, not knowing what the other party meant.

"This is Kunlun, the mountain of origin, Kunlun, and the birthplace of Taoism."

Bu Chen's eyes widened. Kunlun? The birthplace of Taoism?

The former is very famous, while the latter reminds Bu Chen of Zhongzhou Dao City that disappeared among the five domains.

As if knowing what Bu Chen was thinking, the other party continued to speak.

"You are right. Your brother, Chen Die, is now the Holy Son of a Taoist sect in Kunlun."

At this time, Bu Chen was already in a state of confusion.

But even so, he still felt something was wrong.

Although the person in front of him looked very kind, there was something weird about him.

People in the Taoist sect, no matter what path they practice, are all relying on the Way of Heaven. Without the Way of Heaven, they are nothing.

Moreover, Chen Di was born with a defect, so how could he become the Son of God? Doesn’t the Taoist sect know this?

Moreover, what the other party just said was just the Holy Son of a Taoist sect.

What exactly is this Taoist tradition like? How many Taoist traditions are there in Kunlun? Who can tell clearly?

He now had to consider everything, especially since he knew his enemy was the Heavenly Dao, he had to be even more cautious.

Especially when facing this kind of force that can only exist by relying on the laws of nature.

Seeing that Bu Chen had not spoken, the other party spoke again.

"It seems that you are exhausted, my friend. How about going down the mountain to rest for a while?"

Bu Chen immediately took advantage of the situation and said, "Great! I've been practicing for such a long time that my brain has been working a lot slower. I just want to take a break."

A hint of displeasure flashed across the other person's eyes, then disappeared in an instant, like an illusion.

Anyway, Bu Chen didn’t see it.

"In that case, let's go down and rest first. Chen's fallen position is in the southwest direction. You can go there."

Bu Chen nodded: "Thank you very much."

Without giving him a chance to continue speaking, he walked straight down the mountain.

As soon as he left the top of the mountain, the scene in front of him changed immediately. This was a new world, and it existed on the huge Kunlun Mountain.

Suddenly his eyes froze, because he felt a breath, an extremely familiar breath.

This breath was not spiritual energy, nor was it blood, nor was it soul, but it was a breath that was familiar to him.

Bu Chen sniffed and smelled a faint fragrance.

He had only smelled this subtle fragrance on one person.

Ran Ningxue!

He asked why he hadn't heard from her for a long time, and it turned out that she had come to Kunlun.

But why would she, a demon cultivator, appear in Kunlun, the birthplace of Taoism?

He kept walking, but kept searching in the direction of Ran Ningxue.

Opposite the direction he was heading now, to the northeast.

On the top of the mountain, the old man's eyes remained unchanged.

After a while, he chuckled, "It's just a little brat. What am I thinking? It's just a toy that can be easily played with in my hands."

Having said that, he looked away.

It is really beneath his dignity for someone like him to keep staring at someone.

What's more, he is just an ant who has not even reached the holy realm.

Bu Chen, who was heading southwest, suddenly felt relaxed. He knew that the other party's eyes were no longer on him.

This emperor gives people a completely different feeling from the two emperors in Jiuzhou.

Beneath that amiable and calm surface that blends in with the heavens, there seems to be hidden an unimaginable terror.

This was Bu Chen’s first impression of the other person.

Often, the first impression is the most accurate.

In the absence of any favorable evidence, he had to be wary of these people.

Chen fell here and was able to become the Son of God, and the emperor also knew of his existence.

He must have some plans for Chen Die.

And Ran Ningxue, why is she here?

In this tranquil Kunlun, there is an extremely turbulent undercurrent hidden.

Changing direction, he flew towards the northeast.

Compared with Chen Die, Ran Ningxue is closer.

Now he knew nothing and was completely in the dark.

The best way to understand the situation is to find someone you know.

He came to a place where there was an ocean, but who knew how there could be an ocean on the mountain.

After asking around, he learned that the most famous place in this area of ​​thousands of miles was a small island in the sea.

There is a Taoist temple on this small island, called Chaohai Temple.

After detailed understanding, the master of Chaohai Temple is named Zhenren Ningxue.

When Bu Chen heard these two names, the corner of his mouth twitched. Isn’t this Ran Ningxue?

But without meeting him in person, he couldn't make a final conclusion.