What do these younger generations think?

Of course the old farmer doesn't care at all.

He just looked at Leng Meizi, whose expression was still calm, and said with emotion: "In just such a short time, you can take a further step on the road of ultimate evolution and achieve something that even I can't do... It's really commendable, and I also

You didn’t see the wrong person.”

The cold girl frowned.

On the light screen in front of him, the blood color faded instantly, and Gouzi transformed into a sapling. He lay there without daring to move, but lines of writing that were blurred to the point of being invisible quietly appeared in front of Leng Meizi.

【Dear...Your Excellency.】

【He seems to know everything that happened just now.】

The cold girl said nothing.

But the rest of the chosen ones were confused.

evolution?

What evolution?

Could it be...

The doubtful eyes fell on the old farmer, but the old farmer had no interest in explaining. He just praised: "Girl, you are not bad, you are really good!"

"To be fair."

"Looking at the great chaos world, for several epochs, you, the little girl, are one of the few people who are qualified to inherit the name of the Chosen One, and also an even smaller number who have the ability to restore the glory of the Chosen One.

One of the people brought into the world!”

What!!

Hearing this, the expressions on the faces of the chosen ones suddenly froze, and they looked at Sister Leng stiffly.

"she?"

"Also...the Chosen One?"

A young man spoke tremblingly, with a look of horror and bewilderment on his face. After all, from the beginning to the end, Leng Meizi never revealed her identity, and even when she took action before, she did not show the ability of the chosen one!

Such people.

How could he be the chosen one?

"Feel sorry."

Leng Meizi also had no interest in explaining to them. She just said lightly: "I'm not interested in this kind of thing."

"So."

The old farmer finally glanced at the rest of the Chosen Ones and sighed: "You are millions of times stronger than them?"

One sentence.

Like invisible but loud slaps one after another, the cheeks of all the chosen ones were hot and they were ashamed.

Can……

After the shame, questions followed.

If what the old farmer said is true, then the target of their mission is obviously Gu Han, but why does Leng Meizi get involved with Gu Han? How can she still go against them? And she acts like a normal person from the beginning to the end?

The most important thing...

How many generations of chosen one is she?

"What a shame."

Just as he was thinking about it, the old farmer's tone changed and he suddenly said in disappointment: "According to your ability and your mind, you should have been the best candidate to lead this generation of Chosen Ones, but why did you... break away from the source and choose

Betrayal?"

What!!!

The chosen ones were shocked again!

Betrayal, separation...these two words kept lingering in their minds, and they couldn't get rid of them!

As the chosen one.

They have always been aloof, indifferent to all living beings, fearless of the Taoist Master, and despised everything...except for the light curtain in front of them that symbolizes the identity of the Chosen One, except for the mysterious source that gives them various cognitive abilities!

To the light curtain, to the source.

The only thing they can do is to obey and be absolutely obedient!

"How is that possible?"

It was the same young man who spoke before. He looked at Sister Leng with disbelief, his face was pale and his expression was horrified, and he murmured: "No one can go against the will of the source, why should she? How did she do it..."

All the time.

Every move of the Chosen One can easily break the perception of ordinary people, but now... Leng Meizi's situation has broken their perception of being the Chosen One!

Leng Meizi did not deny it.

She still acted very calm.

"So, you have seen it a long time ago?"

"I haven't reached the point where my eyesight is dim yet."

The old farmer smiled, and a ray of light suddenly appeared in his eyes, like a sharp sword, piercing the void, and looked directly at the dog lying on the light screen, not daring to move!

The dog's body froze!

The trillion runes kept trembling and were extremely unstable, as if they were about to break at any time. It swallowed up the villain and evolved again, and it seemed that it could not resist the power of transcendence!

【He is very strong.】

As her body trembled, lines of equally trembling small characters continued to appear in front of Leng Meizi, and the words were full of panic.

【Dear Your Excellency the Chosen One.】

[This first generation is definitely not simple. According to my deduction, he probably already has the highest authority after the source, and also controls the power of one of the four paths of chaos...]

"Can you win?"

Leng Meizi interrupted it and asked the most critical question directly.

【In fact.】

[I am no longer what I used to be. If I go all out, there is a 76% chance of swallowing up his authority, but... there is a prerequisite. 】

"He can't take action?"

[Yes, your wisdom is enough to illuminate the sky of the Great Chaos Realm! 】

"Then what do I need you for?"

The dog's body stiffened again, feeling a little aggrieved.

【You can’t blame me.】

[He is a Taoist, a Taoist who can be considered a strong one even in many transcendental realms. If we really fight, I will have been wiped out of my existence by him before I swallow up his authority.]

Think about it.

Leng Meizi asked another more critical question: "If you are wiped out of your existence by him, will I die too?"

【No, because...】

"Understood."

Leng Meizi nodded: "That's okay."

Gouzi: "?"

No matter what Gouzi thought, Leng Meizi looked at the old farmer again and said straight to the point: "What do you want to do?"

The old farmer didn't answer.

Although he didn't know why Su Yun let him go again, he still felt a little uneasy. The most important thing... he glanced at the mission time on the light screen in front of him. There was only a quarter of an hour left before the final time limit.

He felt a sense of urgency.

"Without rules, there will be no circle."

"Being separated from the source can give you short-term and futile freedom, but in the long run, the gains outweigh the losses. It should be noted that without the source, it is water without roots and trees without roots. Sooner or later it will dry up and wither..."

"so?"

Leng Meizi suddenly interrupted him and said seriously: "Do you want to let me return to the source?"

"good!"

"Do you still want to say that if I return to the source, we will be on the same front? If you appreciate me so much, you can naturally protect me, keep me transcendent, and let me stand at the top of the great chaos world, shining brightly.

Eternity, right?”

"..."

A trace of astonishment flashed across the old farmer's face.

"What a smart girl!"

After a moment, he praised, with a bit of seriousness in his tone, and finally asked: "So, are you willing to come back?"

"Have you ever thought about it?"

Leng Meizi did not answer, but asked: "If it is separated from the source, it may dry up or become stagnant water, but...actually there is another possibility."

"What?"
Chapter completed!