16. Ancestor without a ancestral name
Under the night, Miluo Mountain and the galaxy are vast and gorgeous.
Li Xi'an sat where he had killed Yu Shu and listened to Li Chengqi's complaints.
"Master! You're going to scare me to death!"
"You don't know how sinful this Rainbow Star Color is. I have condemned it a lot in my heart for the past two hundred years!"
"He is talking lies. During this period, he even told me not to recall what happened that day. If I recall the figure of existence in my mind, I might be noticed. He is even more respectful and will never mention anything that happened that day you left." The God of Food was demolishing the situation.
While talking, the God of Food was looking at Li Xi'an while looking at Li Xi'an, his eyes kept wandering on Li Xi'an's dragon horns and dragon tail.
"The scale-type real dragon... I didn't expect that you actually succeeded. Just the means you used just now, even I could hardly resist it."
"You are still modest." Li Xi'an nodded, "If I hadn't revealed my identity first, if you showed your body and could easily tear the starry sky, I would have no way to use it."
When the Ten Thousand Food God Tribute heard this, he waved his hand, "Come on, you are a real dragon now. Those methods just now don't even count your fur. Don't respect me. Although I am a senior, you are now promoted to Zhenyi and a ancestor, and awaiting my rank. Moreover, I have been sleeping for too long and have too much to waste. This body may not be able to reach the original limit of the realm. But you are different. The era that belongs to you has just begun."
"The ancestors are called the ancestors." After saying that, the Ten Thousand Foods God's Tribute couldn't help laughing again, "There is still a real dragon in Jiuzhou now! If it were in the past, maybe my brothers and sisters would come to see you, and they would still like to touch you. I even heard that they had just been lifted out of the way!"
The hard and rough face smiled and was squeezed back by the wrinkles around it. The Taotie face, who was in his prime, actually looked a little old, but this old attitude was often covered by his ferocity and pressure, which was unaware of.
"Now, I'm the only one left for brothers and sisters." The God of Ten Thousand Tenders had no expression on his face, and he turned to look at Li Xi'an.
"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. Red Dragon, what is your ancestor's name? That is the name you know when you reach the True Yi. It will be engraved in your soul consciousness and become a part of your power. This is equivalent to having your true name. The universe is wide, and all living beings are just sentient beings. Only the level of True Yi can stand out and leave a name in the universe."
Li Xi'an pondered for a moment and responded: "No."
"What? What did you say?" The God of Ten Thousand Foods showed surprise.
"You don't have a ancestral name?" He asked again.
"There is no name calling you at all?"
Li Xi'an shook his head.
"This is unusual, and it can even be said to be abnormal. And this is not a good thing. If you don't have a ancestral name, how can you let all sentient beings and spirits pass on your name? The reason why the ancestors have the ability to collect vows and turn vows into their own use is also inseparable from the ancestral name. This is the real name, and no one needs to admit it. This is the name of the universe!" The God of Food said, and his expression was very serious, because this involves a major event, about the fact that the real dragon in Jiuzhou does not have the ancestral name now.
He has never seen an ancestor without a ancestral name.
The face of the God of Fresh God's tribute was very heavy and his thoughts were deep, which made him ignore Li Chengqi's expression on the side. Li Chengqi seemed to know something, but he didn't say anything.
This man who used to be careless was particularly deep.
At this time, the God of Food thought of something, "If you don't have a ancestral name, what about your Dharma image? How can you create it?"
"From the underworld in the years, I once went to the hidden era of Jiuzhou, leaving traces there. The trace grew in the reincarnation of the underworld, until now I retrieved it and turned into a Dharma image." Li Xi'an did not retain it.
"What about the first statue of god? It was previously built on the Taoist tradition of Hengxiao Jinni. Now you are the ancestor, so you can't do it anymore."
"It's still reflected by the golden nickname of the golden nickname, I call it a precious golden crown."
The face of the God of Food changed again and again, and he asked again: "How many people do you look like now?"
"Two images, one is a precious gold crown, and the other is... closing one's eyes and thousands of hands."
"Close your eyes and your hands...is that person? As I thought?"
"It's her, Master Yuchai Shunde."
Another unshakable person.
"You..." The God of Food Tribute looked at Li Xi'an again. This time his eyes were particularly different. And this time, he noticed something he had not paid attention to before. The ice jade hairpin behind Li Xi'an's head.
"Never..." The God of Food Mustache murmured.
"If there is no ancestral name, how can you let all sentient beings sing your name? If you cannot collect the power of your wishes, it will be very difficult to create a statue of god. How did you do it? Not to mention the ancestral name, just casting a statue of god with the unshakable one is already terrifying enough. But you don't even have a ancestral name, an ancestor without a ancestral name? This is incredible."
"But the ancestor name does not seem to be necessary for me." Li Xi'an said.
"No ancestral name is even more convenient."
"I can probably guess what you think next. You want to forge the statues of the eight unshakable ones, right?" The God of Food breathed a sigh of relief. Even he could not have imagined that he said such words.
The nine provinces are unshakable, the sky is round and the symbolic incomprehensible can radiate to the entire universe.
He witnessed the glorious era of the Eighth Patriarch. If he was a peer, it would mean despair. Because he could not see the end of the Eighth Patriarch at all. But now, there is a creature who wants to surround his body as a statue of a god. What is this?
If the Eighth Patriarch really succeeds, he will be eight god statues, and finally add the self-image, the Red Dragon will achieve such nine statues.
Is it going to make a big fuss? The God of Food is silent.
"Master, you are not here to reminisce about the past, right?" Suddenly, in the silence of the God of Food, Li Chengqi spoke.
"I want to take you to a place to win something back for me." Li Xi'an did not hesitate and expressed his intentions directly.
"What?"
"My bloody person is the consciousness of a ancestor of Jiuzhou. Yang Lianyue is also with you, who has learned a lot."
"where?"
"I don't know if you have heard of the good world."
Li Chengqi sneered, "Good Realm? Master, you won't let me participate in their Hundred Schools of Thoughts, right? But when I heard this name, I wanted to laugh, "Good Realm, a place of good view, who knew that it was a place of bloody wars a long time ago, and the creatures there were despised by the whole universe. Because of their viciousness and cunning, and their use of any means to do things, they can sell everything for profit."
"Oh by the way, it was once the most famous trading place in the universe. The most fundamental way of the Hundred Schools of Thoughts was that the slaves of the ancestors of the Good Realm fought for fun and gave some fun to those powerful creatures who came here to trade."
Chapter completed!