"How could this be?"

Zhang Badao exclaimed, he had seen the holy stone countless times, and it had never been as strange as it was today.

Not only did the holy stone take the initiative to fly towards Tang Fan, it even erupted with stronger fluctuations. Waves of coldness spread out, making the surrounding area icy cold and a layer of frost formed on the stone wall.

"what happened!"

Zhang Badao let out a strange scream again, and was extremely horrified.

The holy stone flew to Tang Fan and stopped. The powerful fluctuations on it did not hurt him at all, and even showed warmth.

Tang Fan stretched out his hand and pinched a corner of it, his whole body trembled violently, the dragon's blood boiled in his body, and his cultivation was finally out of control, forcing him to open his mouth.

"Ouch!"

The roar of a dragon shook the earth and made the whole body feel vicissitudes of life and tragedy that did not belong to him.

"you……"

Zhang Badao was so shocked that he took several steps back. He couldn't believe what he was seeing.

There was sadness in Tang Fan's eyes, and he gently stroked the holy stone. His fingers drew lines of light on the holy stone, as if they were like thunder.

"Dragon's Reverse Scale..."

Tang Fan murmured in his heart. When he saw this holy stone, he already had the answer in his heart.

This is the third dragon scale he has seen, and it is also the only reverse scale on the Dragon Emperor!

With Tang Fan's touch, the fluctuations on the dragon's scales gradually disappeared, and everything returned to normal.

Zhang Badao asked: "You... know what it is?"

Tang Fan looked heavy and said calmly: "This should be it!"

"What?"

Tang Fan coughed dryly and said, "I remembered. Sister Wanchen said before that if I have the opportunity to come to the Five Immortals Sect, I will get a treasure. I guess this is it!"

"It is the sacred stone of the Five Immortals Sect, you can't take it away!"

Zhang Badao hurriedly shouted after hearing the meaning of Tang Fan's words.

"You haven't seen it, I didn't want it, it chose me!"

Tang Fan blinked and pretended, "I guess this holy stone must have been brought by Sister Wanchen, right?"

Zhang Badao couldn't deny it and said dullly: "It is said that it was brought by Ancestor Wanchen and is a sacred object of our Five Immortals Sect. You can't take it away under any circumstances, you can only observe it here!"

"It's just a stone, I don't want it either."

Tang Fan lightly tossed it, and the dragon scale flew into the air, but with a thought from Tang Fan, it flew back to Tang Fan's head.

"this……"

Zhang Badao was stunned, this scene was really too weird.

Tang Fan said helplessly: "You see, this thing seems to be dependent on me!"

"how so!"

Zhang Badao was about to go crazy, and said angrily: "Don't worry about other things first, just seize the time to realize it!"

"good!"

Tang Fan sat down cross-legged and relaxed his mind. The dragon scales fell from his head and stuck to his back, as if they were merging into one.

"don't want!"

Tang Fan stood up suddenly, put on a panicked look, and said speechlessly: "What on earth is this? Why are you clinging to me?"

Zhang Badao was also dumbfounded. He didn't know that Tang Fan could secretly control Dragon Scale, and he was at a loss for a moment.

"Hey, maybe this is fate!"

Behind him, there was a sudden exclamation, and an old man emerged from the void.

"ah!"

Tang Fan was startled and turned around quickly.

"Seventeenth Ancestor!"

Zhang Badao hurriedly paid his respects.

"Seventeenth Ancestor?"

Tang Fan frowned and guessed that this person should be an ancestor of a certain generation of the Five Immortals Sect.

The Seventeenth Ancestor stared at Tang Fan and asked, "Do you really not know why it looks like this?"

Tang Fan looked innocent and shook his head: "How do I know? What is on this stone? How should I understand it?"

"Take it off first and I'll tell you."

Tang Fan raised his hand and grabbed the dragon scale from behind and put it in front of him.

"you give me first!"

Zhang Badao hurriedly stretched out his hand.

"What's the rush? I won't compete with you!"

Tang Fan looked honest and gently tossed the dragon scales.

As soon as Zhang Badao grabbed it, the dragon scales trembled violently, and the power of thunder swam on them, directly shaking his hand away and turning into a black light, floating in front of Tang Fan again.

"It's not my fault!"

Tang Fan spread his hands with an innocent look on his face.

"this……"

Zhang Badao looked down at his hands blankly, so shocked that he had nothing to say.

"Why!"

The Seventeenth Patriarch shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said: "Little guy, it seems you don't need me to teach you. You should know how to understand..."

"Well, it seems like just staring at it will be enough."

Tang Fan smiled sheepishly, knowing that the Seventeenth Ancestor must have seen something.

He sat there cross-legged, staring at the dragon scales in front of him, putting aside distracting thoughts, mobilized all his mind, and moved his body's cultivation to adjust his condition to the best.

Behind him, the Seventeenth Patriarch said softly: "The ancestors of the Five Immortals Sect have all viewed the Holy Stone, but everyone saw different scenes. Some saw a battlefield, and some saw ferocious beasts. Back then, I saw

It's a huge chariot, you... huh?"

The Seventeenth Ancestor suddenly exclaimed, and saw several dazzling rays of light emitting from the holy stone, completely covering Tang Fan.

Tang Fan's whole body was shaken, and his eyes gradually became confused. The aura exuding from his body was actually consistent with the holy stone.

"He fell into samadhi so quickly?"

Zhang Badao asked incredulously.

"Sure enough, he is the one chosen by the ancestor, let's go..."

"But, what if..."

Zhang Badao knew in his heart that he might never see the holy stone again once he left.

The Seventeenth Ancestor said: "The destiny cannot be violated, maybe he can really realize a thought of the galaxy from it!"

"Why!"

Zhang Badao had no choice but to leave in despair. When he thought of losing the sacred stone of the Five Immortals Sect in his own hands, he felt a little unhappy.

After the two left, only Tang Fan was left in the stone room. There were no dragon scales in his eyes, and what emerged in the light was a starry sky with no end in sight!

Under the starry sky, there was a huge black dragon hovering. Gradually, the black dragon's figure began to blur, and gradually turned into a majestic back.

Wearing a black dragon robe, it moved slowly. The speed seemed very slow, but the vast starry sky was rotating rapidly, as if he could land on a certain planet with just a thought.

Tang Fan's perspective was also driven by this stalwart back, and a long galaxy appeared in front of him. There were countless stars floating in the galaxy, and there was no end in sight!

I saw that the figure from behind raised his hand and pointed, and made a solemn voice: "One thought... Galaxy!"

As the sound came out, the back began to melt into nothingness, and time and space seemed to stand still. Only he took a step.

This step was small, but in the next moment, his figure reappeared in the blur, melting into the galaxy, standing outside the light belt of a star, looking down at all living beings!

He raised his hand and gently grabbed the star.

I don't know if the star has become smaller or if his figure has become larger.

He actually held the star, gently threw it, and threw it to the vast galaxy again.

The stars flowed around, shrinking visibly, and turned into a thin and small band of light without a head or tail, which he gently grabbed.

He suddenly looked back, and a pair of eyes like the sun and moon stared straight into Tang Fan's mind, and his voice was vicissitudes of life and heavy.

"In the palm of your hand...stars!"
To be continued...