Chapter 1598: One Step to the Sky

Everyone knows that Zhang Yu is very powerful, but they cannot intuitively feel Zhang Yu's power, because Zhang Yu looks too ordinary on the outside, like an ordinary young man, but Pangu, Hongjun and others are different. When they appear, they have their own full-level special effects, the power that intimidates the world and makes the road circulate. No one dares to look directly at it.

No one would doubt the strength of Pangu and others, especially Pangu, whose power even surpasses the Xuanhuang Realm Avenue!

That kind of power makes the soul tremble, respects it like a god, and dares not blaspheme.

However, at this moment, these unimaginable immortal gods, who were unimaginably terrified, saluting Zhang Yu in such a humble manner, respectfully calling him "Director". This scene had an unprecedented impact on everyone's hearts.

"Who is he...?" Everyone stared at Zhang Yu. What kind of identity does that man who looked no different from ordinary young men have? Why do these top strong men outside the world call him the dean?

Faced with the respectful attitude of the people in the prehistoric world, Zhang Yu seemed to have been accustomed to it. His eyes were not at all turbulent, and he nodded calmly: "Chinese civilization, that is, descendants of the prehistoric world, hope to meet you. There is no way, so I can only work hard for you to get into this. Didn't you delay any major issues?"

The great god Pangu shook his head: "We have nothing to do."

Zhang Yu smiled slightly, then looked at the Chinese people, and finally stopped on Huo Yan: "Little guy, don't you want to meet my immortal god of Chinese civilization? How about it, now you see it, are you disappointed?"

Huo Yan slowly came back to his senses from the shock. He swallowed and stuttered: "My younger generation... I have got what I want, and I will have no regrets to die."

The other Chinese people were also very excited and excited. They were beyond words. It was not until this moment that they truly felt the heritage of Chinese civilization and the power of Chinese civilization. Looking at the expressions of the super-dimensional warriors and even the Creator around them, how could they not be proud?

For the Chinese civilization in the past, a cosmic warrior was already an existence they could only look up to.

But now, let alone cosmic warriors, even super-dimensional warriors and even great creators, they dare not underestimate Chinese civilization!

Those seventh-level civilizations, eighth-level civilizations, and even the legendary nine-level civilizations are nothing in front of today's Chinese civilization.

The surroundings were very quiet, and no one dared to speak out. Billions of creatures and countless space warriors cast awe-in-law eyes at Zhang Yu, Pangu, Hongjun and others like pilgrimage. They lowered their heads slightly to show their respect for the supreme emperor. In the eyes of real big shots, super-dimensional warriors are no different from ants, let alone ordinary space warriors.

The great god Pangu looked at the Huaxia people and frowned slightly: "Are they descendants of the prehistoric world?"

Luohu was even more blunt: "This is too weak! Such weakness is simply a shame for our prehistoric face!"

Hongjun nodded slightly: "It's indeed a little weak."

The voices of several people came to everyone's ears, which made the Chinese people feel extremely ashamed and felt ashamed of the Chinese civilization.

"Their lineage is out of the world and has not obtained the resources of the prehistoric world. It is understandable that they have fallen to this point." Zhang Yu took the initiative to speak for them, "But since I have found them, I will naturally not let them continue to fall. No matter what, they are descendants of the prehistoric world and people of China. They must not let them die on their own."

The great god Pangu pondered for a moment and then said, "Speaking of all, they do have the imprint of the prehistoric world, even deeper than most prehistoric world creatures, which makes me feel quite intimate. Although I don't know why, it is undeniable that they all have great potential. If they are carefully cultivated, they may achieve amazing achievements."

After a pause, he continued: "They were wandering outside and failed to obtain the resources of the prehistoric world and suffered a lot. As the Creator of the prehistoric world, I cannot express it without any expression. In this way, I will give them a drop of my essence and blood to help them transform into the world. As for how much benefits they can get and how much achievements they can achieve in the future, it depends on their own fortune."

After the words came, Pangu's body burst into divine light, and a drop of bright red blood came out from his eyebrows, and then flew towards the Chinese people.

The next moment, the blood dripping turned into a sea of ​​blood, submerging all the Chinese people. After a few breaths, the sea of ​​blood disappeared and completely poured into the bodies of the Chinese people. Many Chinese people's aura began to surge wildly, their souls and physical bodies transformed, and their bloodlines became pure, and the authentic name of Pangu is even more veritable.

Among them, Huo Yan, who was regarded as the number one genius of Chinese civilization, looked extraordinary after the transformation of Pangu's essence and blood. His talent was almost raised to the limit. His potential that could be seen at a glance can never be seen again.

After the Huaxia people woke up, everyone suppressed their inner excitement. They bowed to the great god Pangu and said in unison: "Thank you for the gift of God Pangu!"

Their strength may not be much improved, but their talent and potential have increased by more than ten times. With such obvious changes, they can naturally clearly feel that this is all due to the essence and blood given by the great god Pangu.

"Okay, you guys, you've seen them too, so you won't waste their time." Zhang Yu said to the Huaxia people: "After all, they still have their own things to do."

Turning his head, Zhang Yu waved his hand to the great god Pangu and others: "You guys go back first."

The great god Pangu and others bowed again and then left calmly.

They came and went quickly, but their brief appearance left an indelible impression in everyone's hearts.

This is the Chinese civilization, which is many times stronger than the first-ranked ninth-level civilization. It is spread across many ninth-level worlds and transcends the Hunmeng super civilization!

Everyone has seen the true strength of Chinese civilization!

No, this may be just the tip of the iceberg of Chinese civilization. Perhaps, the real Chinese civilization is ten times more terrifying than what they have seen!

"Speaking of this, I like your kid's personality very much. How about it? Are you interested in joining my disciple and becoming my disciple?" Zhang Yu looked at Huo Yan and asked.

The sudden happiness surprised Huo Yan and was happy: "I? Is it really OK?"

All fools know that people who can make the Creator Hong and the Great God Pangu treat them so respectfully are definitely amazing figures. As long as they can join their disciples, they will be like reaching the sky in one step. Huo Yan never dreamed that he would have such an opportunity.

The others looked at Huo Yan with great envy, jealous of his good luck.

Even the Creator Hong, the Super-dimensional Warriors, etc. are no exception.

"It seems that you should agree." Zhang Yu smiled faintly: "Since that's the case, then from today on, you will be the 17th disciple of my disciple and enjoy the privileges of my disciples. Of course, you must shoulder the responsibilities that my disciples should have. How about it?"

There are 18 disciples under his sect who have substantial relationships, but Xiao Yan and him are not named as master and disciple. Bai Ling is the reincarnation of Emperor Luo, so he should be excluded. Therefore, there are only 16 disciples, and Huo Yan is naturally ranked 17th.

Huo Yan nodded quickly, knelt down respectfully, kowtowed three times in a row, and then stood up and said respectfully: "Disciple Huo Yan, pay homage to Master!"

Zhang Yu was still very satisfied with the newly accepted disciple. He nodded slightly and said, "Although your senior brothers and sisters have just joined my disciples and started late, their talents are not bad, and now they have achieved remarkable achievements. Although you become a disciple, it does not mean that you can be scammers. If you want to catch up with your senior brothers and sisters as soon as possible, you must work harder and work harder."

"Disciple keeps in mind the teachings of Master!" Huo Yan said seriously.

After accepting Huo Yan's apprentice, Zhang Yu turned his eyes to the rest of the Chinese people.

At this time, all the Chinese people were looking at him, hoping that they could join Zhang Yu's sect like Huo Yan.

Unfortunately, Zhang Yu had no intention of accepting disciples.

He said slowly: "I have built an academy that spans many worlds, called Cangqiong Academy. Cangqiong Academy connects many worlds, and most of those worlds also have the existence of Chinese civilization. Now, I give you a chance. You can choose to go to the world dominated by Chinese civilization connected to Cangqiong Academy, or continue to live in the multidimensional universe in Xuanhuang Realm."

He did not forcefully take away the Huaxia people. After all, the Huaxia people have a trillion-year history in this universe and have a deep connection with this universe. If you just leave it, I am afraid that many people will not want to.

As the saying goes, a golden nest is not as good as a grass nest for one’s own. No matter how good other places are, they may not be happy.

As Zhang Yu expected, although most Chinese people hoped to go to Cangkong Academy to see the Chinese civilization in other worlds, they did not want to stay in other worlds for a long time. The Chinese people's local complex is particularly serious. Even if they die, they hope to return to their roots.

"I'll give you a day to think about it slowly. After thinking about it, let me tell me." Zhang Yu was not in a hurry to let them make a decision.

The Huaxia people breathed a sigh of relief. One day they should be able to make a more wise decision and would not regret it in the future.

Huo Yan wanted to speak but stopped, but finally said, "Master, can I stay?"

Zhang Yu frowned. In his vision, Huo Yan could only grow up as soon as possible by leaving the Xuanhuang Realm and joining the Cangqiu Academy, because there was healthy competition, brilliant cultural integration, and more resources. The benefits were obvious. On the contrary, staying in the multidimensional universe of the Xuanhuang Realm seemed too unambitious.

"Why?" Zhang Yu did not rush to agree or refuse, but asked why.

Huo Yan hesitated for a moment, turned his eyes to Duo'an, then retracted and hesitated: "Because...because..."

In the middle of the ruins of the Fuxing Palace, Duo'an felt the gaze that Huo Yan cast, and his heart couldn't help but skip a beat, and he had an ominous premonition.

However, when Duan thought that his daughter's life and death were uncertain and the possibility of his death was extremely high, Duo'an became in pain again. Although the facts proved that Huo Yan did not lie, it is an indisputable fact that his daughter might die because of Huo Yan.
Chapter completed!