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Chapter 1533 Chaos Temple

"Master, these patterns seem to be able to control our mana, and then make our mana run according to his wishes, making us unable to control it." Li Yue explained painfully.

"Could it be that this is a power transmission wall?" Yang Hong's heart moved, and he quickly came up with an idea.

"Master, what is the transfer wall?" Li Yue asked.

"It's a kind of stone wall that teaches the skills. Now, relax your mind and let the pattern guide the magic power freely, but you have to remember the method of operation." Yang Hong said.

"Will this work?"

"Give it a try."

"oh!"

As soon as the four of them heard this, they followed in turn. As expected, their pain soon subsided and they quickly entered into deep-level practice.

After seeing the four people obstructing him, Yang Hong began to observe other places. Not knowing what was going on, he involuntarily came to a temple with the word "chaos" on it. Looking at these two words, he found that his

My blood was throbbing, as if I had returned home.

With doubts, he walked in. As soon as he entered, he appeared in a hall. There was nothing in this hall, there was nothing around, and there was no edge.

"Is anyone there?" he called.

"Stop screaming, child of chaos, you are finally here. I have been waiting here for you for who knows how many years." A voice sounded in the empty hall.

"Who are you?"

"You can call me Guardian No. 002!"

"I don't understand, can you explain it to me?" Yang Hong said.

"Of course, you are the child of Chaos. You are also the hope of Chaos. Our mission is to clear the way for you to grow and help you become Chaos."

"Are you from the Chaos tribe?" Yang Hong understood somewhat.

"Yes, this is part of Chaos City, the Chaos Temple."

"Can you come out?" Yang Hong hated talking to the air like this, which made him feel like a fool.

"Of course, child of Chaos!" As he said that, an old man in white robes appeared in the hall.

Facing this old man, Yang Hong did not dare to say a word. He felt that there was a kind of pure coercion on the old man, as if a mountain was pressing you down, making you unable to move. This feeling made him terrified, because he concluded that such an old man

Definitely a quasi-Celestial Emperor, or a more powerful being.

"What's wrong, kid? You seem very restrained?" the old man in white robe asked.

"Senior, are you a quasi-Celestial Emperor?" Yang Hong asked. He was very frightened because he knew that the old man did not deliberately exert pressure. It was purely a natural aura that naturally made everyone feel the need to look up. This is the instinct of life.

Surrender is the surrender of the life level.

"No, I am not a Quasi-Celestial Emperor. I am not even a real Chaos tribesman. I am a guardian created by the great Chaos tribe leader Huang."

"Guardian? What is that?"

"We are a group of people specially designed to protect the children of Chaos. We have only one goal in existence, and that is to guide you to become the great Emperor of Heaven. Then we will lead the remnants of Chaos and re-establish the City of Chaos."

"I don't understand, how do you know me?" Yang Hong asked.

"This is the oracle of the great Huang, and it is his prediction. The leader Huang has terrible strength and can know everything from the past to the present."

"Is the Huang you are talking about Emperor Huang Tian?" Yang Hong asked in a low voice. Because this is a legendary figure, as famous as Tian.

"Yes, it is the great Lord Tiandihuang. He is omnipotent and created us to protect you and let you grow up." The old man in white robe said.

"Senior, why did you summon me here?" Yang Hong knew that the old man would not summon him here for no reason. There must be a purpose.

"You have grown into a quasi-emperor now, and I plan to help you grow into a great emperor." The old man in white robe said.

"Help me grow into an emperor?" Yang Hong said with some surprise.

"Yes, I just want to help you grow into the Great Emperor. I am the temple of Chaos City. I have the spiritual enlightenment and power seeds of countless Chaos ancestors. As long as you absorb some, you can grow into the Great Emperor." The white-robed old man

said.

Yang Hong made a sound and said: "Is it possible to become stronger here?"

"Yes, don't be surprised. The power of Chaos City is not as vulnerable as the legends say. If fate were not too strong, we would not be destroyed." The old man in white robe knew the doubt in Yang Hong's heart.

As the old man spoke, the entire hall lit up, and there were many small rooms. Not only that, Yang Hong sensed that there was a strong will in those small rooms.

The old man in white robe said: "Don't be surprised, those wills are not the original body, but the enlightened wills left behind by the original body!"

"Senior, where should I practice?" Yang Hong knew that he was no match for these wills. These wills were extremely powerful, and each one was no weaker than the Emperor of Heaven.

Now he is doubting whether the Emperor of Desolate Heaven is really the Emperor of Heaven, because every will has a Heavenly Emperor, so how many Heavenly Emperors will there be in Chaos City? Such a power can withstand a blow in the face of fate. It is conceivable that fate will happen again.

How strong he is, but the most powerful Master of Destiny is still alive. This is the most terrifying thing.

Now there is no leader in the camp of sentient beings. Emperor Huangtian has fallen and he doesn't know when he will wake up, but the Lord of Destiny is sleeping. Once he sleeps, the world will be destroyed again.

The old man in white robe seemed to be able to see through people's hearts: "Child of chaos, don't think about these distracting thoughts, because it will only add to your troubles and have no other effect. The most important thing for you now is to practice, become stronger, and become a

Emperor of Heaven, by then these problems will no longer be a problem."

"I got it, senior!" Yang Hong immediately alerted, because what the old man said was right, he was obsessed for a moment. Some problems are difficult because he is weak, but when he becomes stronger, these will be easily solved.

"It's good to realize your mistake. You are still young and are in the golden age of cultivation. Don't waste your ability, understand?" the old man in white robe taught earnestly.

"I know, senior! I will keep it in my heart." Yang Hong said.

"Well, this is the Chaos Temple. There are many practice rooms in the temple. If the door of the practice room is open, it means there is no one inside and you can practice." The old man in white robe pointed to the small rooms in the practice room.

He said, "When you enter, the indoor sensor system will automatically activate, causing the door to close, and you will automatically become the owner of this practice room."

"I understand, senior, I'll go in first." Yang Hong nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Okay, remember, every practice room is the same. There are different tablets of laws inside. There are different laws on the tablets. As for how to practice, it is up to you. I hope you choose the one that suits you best." White Robe

The old man gave a special reminder. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come)
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