Peak world!

Various races of practice will gather in this world.

The races here are all very powerful races.

It is rare to see ascensioners, but there are many creatures born here.

All creatures born here are very powerful beings, strong people standing at the peak of the Great Dao.

There are many races, and races compete.

The Yanhuang clan belongs to an ancient and mysterious race.

The once powerful Yanhuang tribe showed signs of decline and failure.

For a long time, no one was born in the Yanhuang clan, nor did he ascend to the cultivator.

In the Yanhuang Ancestral Hall, there was only a white-haired old man guarding him, and his whole body was filled with the aura of drooling twilight, giving the Ancestral Hall a gloomy breath of death.

The old man was wearing a white Taoist robe, without the demeanor of immortality, but instead was like a zombie-like death, covering the ancestral hall with a very gloomy look.

The throne of the ancestral temple is all the missions of the immortals of China, Yanhuang and Sanqing, etc.

The ancestral hall has nine magnificent halls, and in front of the innermost hall is a huge yin and yang pool of 100 meters.

The water in the Yin Pool is black, and it forms the pattern of the Bagua Yin and Yang Fish with the white water.

Yinchi is the reincarnation, Yangchi is the birth of the ascensioners, or the most outstanding genius.

At this moment, the calm water of Yangchi for thousands of years is boiling.

A young man with extraordinary talent floated out of the water and looked around with confused eyes.

"Little kid, welcome you. The burden of the future glory of the Yanhuang clan falls on your shoulders. I hope you shoulder the burden of the rise and fall of the Yanhuang clan." The old man smiled in surprise.

Ning Caichen drilled into a crack in the space and appeared underground in a pool.

The water pressure was very terrifying, and it crushed him out of the water in an instant.

Water continues to penetrate the body, constantly changing the structure and energy content of the cell in the body.

Both cells and true energy evolve and degenerate rapidly.

Hearing the old voice, he said that the future burden of the Yanhuang clan is left on his shoulders.

Looking at an old Taoist with white hair, the breath of death was filled with the scent of death, as if it was the old man who had arrived in the dead end.

"My younger brother Ning Caichen, I have met senior brother." Ning Caichen only showed his head and his body was in the water, but he still bowed and bowed.

When the old man saw Ning Caichen so polite, he smiled with relief.

"From now on, I will be your leader. Please call me Laojun. Others give me a nickname called Taishang." The old man said with a smile.

"Taishang Laojun?" Ning Caichen showed a look of horror.

On the road of cultivation, I only see the divine systems and sects such as the Yanhuang Sect.

I have never seen the gods in the legend of my hometown, but I didn’t expect that I could see one in this world. Is it the Taishang Laojun in the myth of my hometown?

"Do you know me?" asked the Supreme Lord in surprise.

"In the myth of our hometown, there is a respected god named Taishang Laojun, one of the ancestors of the Three Qing Dynasties. I wonder if you are?" Ning Caichen looked at Taishang Laojun with anticipation.

"I don't know if it is." The Supreme Lord said with a smile.

Ning Caichen showed a embarrassed face, feeling unhappy, thinking that the Supreme Lord was perfunctory to him.

What a character like Taishang Laojun, you can see that you can guess what the car is thinking.

"Little kid, he has a big temper. Young people should keep calm. I didn't lie to you. I really don't know if it is. Because I have tens of millions of clones, I don't know what they do or what plane they wander in before the clones return." The Grandpa Laojun said with a smile.
Chapter completed!