Meng Chuan held the teacup in his hand, feeling a little strange in his heart.

The tea he drank actually ended up on Emperor Huang Tian of the Zhe Tian period.

But I don’t really like drinking tea. After all, Emperor Huangtian warmly invited me, so I can’t do it myself without drinking it, right?

It’s all just social etiquette!

Then Meng Chuan raised the tea cup, signaled to Shi Hao, and drank the cup of tea in one gulp.

Drink tea, just drink tea, sip it in small sips, it’s very unpleasant.

“Good tea, good tea.”

Meng Chuan thought about it for a moment and praised it.

This is spiritual tea, no, it is fairy tea. After drinking it, endless insights rise from the heart, making the already turbulent avenue in Meng Chuan's body even more agitated.

"Of course it's good tea." Shi Hao nodded, but did not drink the tea. Instead, he looked at the outer universe and the extremely bright Taoist world.

"Daojie." Shi Hao read the name again, feeling nostalgic for the past, and then smiled, "You are really a thoughtful person."

This was very similar to the Virtual God Realm when he grew up in his childhood, but it was very different, which aroused some memories of Shi Hao.

"Just do your best." Meng Chuan waved his hand, meaning it's trivial, don't praise, don't praise.

Shi Hao twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling a little helpless. This person has always been so... He doesn't care about other people's opinions. Is he so free and easy?

"When you were young, you often entered the False God Realm. What do you think? Do you want to enter my Dao Realm to experience it now?"

Meng Chuan said slowly, extended a warm invitation, then thought of something, patted his chest and said:

"Don't worry, people in my Taoist Realm won't be given names, they will all use their real names! You don't have to worry about anything! You won't inherit the old name from the fragment of the Virtual God Realm I got!"

It was self-evident what Meng Chuan was implying. Shi Hao understood it instantly and his face immediately darkened.

"Don't talk nonsense everywhere." Shi Hao warned Meng Chuan that this was a past event that he didn't want others to know. It was his "turbulent years".

Who wasn't a naughty kid when they were four or five years old?

Meng Chuan laughed, so what about the Unparalleled Desolate Emperor?

Shi Hao looked at Meng Chuan's face and felt angry, but it was difficult to do anything. The atmosphere became quiet.

Shi Hao didn't speak, and Meng Chuan just drank tea leisurely.

"The Red Dust Immortal is not the end, there is another level." Shi Hao looked at Meng Chuan and said suddenly.

Meng Chuan's expression changed, "What is that?"

"Generally, if you become a Red Dust Immortal, and then integrate and sort out your own path, you will be qualified to enter the Immortal King."

Shi Hao said slowly:

"But the Red Dust Immortal can be further sublimated because..."

"The pinnacle of immortality!"

After hearing this, Meng Chuan looked at Shi Hao seriously and said:

"Oh, what happens next?"

"..."

The atmosphere became awkward for a moment, and Shi Hao seemed to take a deep breath.

It turns out that the problem with your stupid thinking has been around for a long time!

"I have transformed nine times and become a warrior immortal in the world of mortals. I will not be weaker than the so-called pinnacle of immortals."

Even stronger! Otherwise, the endless Dao resources consumed by these nine transformations will not be deployed?

Meng Chuan said to himself that his eight transformations can be compared to the mortal immortal. After nine transformations, he will naturally be sublimated and surpass the normal mortal immortal. Now it seems that he is roughly the pinnacle of this immortal.

What Meng Chuan didn't know was that in the later Shengxu era, Chu Feng became the Immortal Queen of the Red Earth, and it took him more than 200,000 years to reach the pinnacle of immortality.

"Almost." Shi Hao nodded and approved Meng Chuan's words. This is a fact and cannot be refuted.

Then, Shi Hao looked a little strange, stared at Meng Chuan and said:

"But there is still one step ahead of the Red Dust Immortal. What about your Red Dust War Immortal?"

"Is it possible that there is a step that can make a huge leap?"

Then Shi Hao fell silent, as if he just brought up this topic by chance.

"I am now sure that my future self has met you."

Meng Chuan returned to this topic again, "I only have vague guesses about that step now, but now you point it out directly."

"That step is difficult, you want to trick me."

This pit does not mean that Shi Hao wants to cut off Meng Chuan's path, but more that Shi Hao may want to see Meng Chuan scratching his head and scratching his head when facing the difficulty of that step.

It's a bad taste of Shi Hao.

If you think about it, you will know that even these nine transformations have been difficult for Meng Chuan, let alone the final step of sublimation!

"I'm not forcing you to take the last step. You don't have to take it and just transform nine times and become the Immortal King."

Shi Hao said with a smile, a sense of indescribable cunning.

"Anyway, even if I don't mention it, you will take the initiative to do it in the future."

Shi Hao added silently in his heart that the reason why he took the initiative to take that step in advance was to see Meng Chuan's aggrieved look.

"Is it illegal to be handsome? Is there any rule in the universe that says a person cannot be handsome?"

Meng Chuan stared at Shi Hao and said, since it is not illegal, why should he be cheated because of his handsome appearance?

"How about I go find some friends of the Immortal Emperor to make some arrangements?" Shi Hao said tentatively.

"Be a human being!" Meng Chuan said, looking at Shi Hao, "You too!", Shi Hao also looked at Meng Chuan.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Suddenly, both sides burst into laughter at the same time, echoing throughout the world in the coffin.

"As expected of Emperor Huang Tian." Meng Chuan praised.

"Both of us are worthy of being the Dao Shi Celestial Emperor." Shi Hao also responded with praise.

"Is there anything else? If not, I'm going back to retreat." Meng Chuan took a leisurely sip of tea and said.

"No more." Shi Hao shook his head, then remembered something, and pointed his finger at Meng Chuan out of thin air. A little light emerged from Shi Hao's fingertips and flew into Meng Chuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

"These are the coordinates of every world in the Boundary Sea. With these coordinates and my sword, you can quickly reach any world."

With Shi Hao's level, it is extremely simple to extract the coordinates of every world in the world sea.

"Thank you." Meng Chuan nodded and accepted Shi Hao's kindness.

Because there is no other or me in the world of Zhetian, so I can’t click on other worlds to meet the conditions for breaking through the legend, just like I did in the first life. Instead, I have to create them one by one.

Meng Chuan knows several ways to create an alter ego. One is to directly throw away something like a split soul to reincarnate, and then be inspired by Meng Chuan to form an alter ego.

The other is that Meng Chuan has left deeds in other worlds. Eventually, after being spread, deeply rooted in people's hearts, and meeting the conditions, and then through Meng Chuan's operation, an alter ego that matches those deeds will be automatically generated.

There are other methods such as accepting other people’s alter egos. In the original plot, Meng Qi accepted the alter egos of Demon Buddha and Yuanshi Tianzun.

This method is very effective. If you absorb such a person, your strength will be qualitatively improved.

Unfortunately, there is a price to pay.

If there were no coordinates and a way to quickly travel to other worlds, Meng Chuan would have spent so much time just traveling to create him and me.

The day lilies are cold!

"Some worlds have been eroded by darkness again. When you go to create others and me, be careful." Shi Hao warned Meng Chuan that those little mice in the past left a lot behind.

"I know, I met four true immortals before, and their world was definitely eroded by darkness."

Meng Chuan explained the situation at that time, and then took out the four drops of black blood that he had kept for a long time.

Shi Hao looked at Heixue and confirmed Meng Chuan's idea.

"Their system has been completely eroded. Once you practice this system, you will slowly move closer to darkness and weirdness."

"There are too many situations in the heavens and heavens where the system is being eroded."

"The strange method is extremely strange. Not only does it corrode the world with violence, monks will also use methods to directly pollute a system, polluting it from the root."

Shi Hao shook his head, seeming to feel a little regretful about the situations he had seen in the heavens and heavens.

Every system has a splendid civilization behind it. Regardless of the system or whether someone in this civilization can achieve the level of Immortal Emperor, they all have their shining points.

They are all the essence of the heavens and one of the targets of Weird Fang.

"However, the black blood is still condensed. He is not there yet? Or is he already there, but not squatting??"

Shi Hao looked at the few drops of black blood, thoughtfully.

Meng Chuan's expression changed. He hadn't squatted down yet? He? Is it related to the black blood, the Immortal Emperor of the Corpse?

"After he was resurrected, he wanted to avenge his past. He had already gone to another place and was preparing to ambush those two people."
To be continued...