Zheng Tuo looked at everything in front of him, feeling as if he was being teased.

What he saw in front of him was not Safe House No. 1, nor was he under the lonely peak where he had just fallen.

But he hasn't moved at all.

The lonely peak is still the lonely peak.

Darkness is still darkness.

None of this has ever happened. What happened just now is the same as that young lady dancing in the square and enjoying herself, and the old man sitting on durian with hemorrhoids.

hallucination.

It's all an illusion.

now.

The only true thing is that Lone Peak is still climbing.

Calm down and think carefully!

If he had taken a top-quality spirit-quenching pill just now, due to the superposition of the two forces, he would have been exploded by the spiritual energy and died on the spot.

Xiu Xian asked.

Sure enough it's not that simple.

Tests from heaven exist all the time.

If you want to gain more power, you must take greater risks.

certainly.

Unless you are the second generation immortal.

Zheng Tuo was sitting on the rising solitary peak, and the surroundings were still dark.

I don’t know how long my ascent will last or what height I have reached.

Because there were no coordinates around for him to compare, he could just feel that the spiritual energy in his body was changing.

In his consciousness, he is in a dark world, but in the outside world, in Safe House No. 1.

Zheng Tuobao looked solemn, sitting cross-legged in the spirit quenching formation.

He was exuding nine colors of divine light.

Like a flashing light ball in a bar, it illuminates the entire Safe House No. 1 in a colorful way.

The aura of sanctity permeated the surroundings.

Zheng Tuo is like a true immortal who came to the world, shining with immortal glory.

Vaguely.

Behind him, in the hazy mist, there seemed to be a big world floating and sinking, which was very scary.

at the same time.

A strange phenomenon appeared in the sky in the Eastern Region.

It was a five-clawed golden dragon with an unknown length of thousands of miles. Its golden scales were like a great mountain, and its mighty dragon body was like the backbone of the world. Under the power of the dragon, all things surrendered.

It hovers over the entire Eastern Region, as if announcing its arrival to the world.

"The emperor is about to come to the world, and the Eastern Region finally welcomes its true emperor."

Someone whispered and spread throughout the Eastern Region, causing people to be frightened. They didn't know which old antique came out of seclusion.

"If you make such a big fuss, I'm afraid you'll be targeted!"

Someone actually replied from a distance, and the message spread throughout the Eastern Region, which made people's jaws drop.

"Hehehe..."

There was laughter.

Over the imperial capital, a thin old man stood in the sky, and it was he who laughed.

"Master Imperial, why are you laughing?"

All the immortal cultivators were shocked.

"Imperial Master, could it be that ruthless man who was said to have built the Imperial Capital with his own hands!"

The old man had a light white beard and a smile on his face.

"You don't have to worry about it. With me here, I can ensure that the emperor will have no worries."

These words are a warning to all the immortal cultivators in the Eastern Region. Such courage is worthy of the title of Imperial Master.

No one is talking.

The five-clawed golden dragon in the sky was hovering over the imperial capital, trying to rush into the imperial capital.

Sudden!

The entire Eastern Region suddenly trembled.

Suddenly, half of the sky that was originally occupied by golden light became pitch black, as if the sun and star had been swallowed by someone.

In that darkness.

A black dragon stronger than the five-clawed golden dragon appeared.

The power of the dragon is unparalleled, shaking the entire Eastern Region.

Appear.

Then he and the golden dragon formed a rivalry.

Two divine dragons confront each other across the sky.

But when everyone's attention was attracted by the two divine dragons, no one noticed.

In the endless mist above the two, there is a big world rising and falling.

In that big world, what can be seen with the naked eye is that there are mountains and mountains, there are big rivers, there are sacred trees reaching into the sky, and there are living creatures inhabiting...

Everything.

They all show how extraordinary that part of the world is.

But this big world goes away just as quickly as it came.

As soon as the emperor master and other powerful people noticed it, the big world disappeared into the mist and went away with the wind.

"What a troublesome little guy."

Luo Xian Sect.

Such a slightly playful words came from a certain secret room.

Two huge divine dragons flew across the sky, filling the entire sky.

The dragons are powerful and the eastern region is boiling. Everyone is talking about who is stronger, the golden dragon or the black dragon, and who is the protagonist in the world.

"Of course it's the Golden Dragon. He's the destined one, he can be called the emperor, the savior chosen by heaven to lead our lineage of human race in the Eastern Region to another great world."

Some people's faces were red, as if they had a premonition that a great world was coming.

"I can't see it."

Some people hold different opinions.

"The black dragon is the supreme among dragons. It has never been weaker than the golden dragon. It can be called the emperor. When the two fight, it is impossible to say who will lose and who will win, but I hope the final result will be good for the people of the Eastern Region."

"Well said."

Someone took the call.

"It doesn't matter whether it's a golden dragon or a black dragon. As long as it's facing our people from the Eastern Region, it's a good dragon. If they turn their elbows outward, just chop them into pieces and eat their meat."

A rough man with a big beard, more than two meters tall, wearing animal skins, looked like a savage, and told the people around him to get out of the way immediately.

"Depend on!"

"Eat the dragon, this big brother is too wild."

"The beasts in the Valley of the Wicked can't help but be wild."

"What!"

The person who just spoke immediately shut up, as if he had touched some taboo.

The battle between the emperor and the emperor officially kicked off from this moment.

at the same time.

Zheng Tuo stood on the lonely peak, feeling the changes in himself. He was 100% sure that he had completed the ninth spirit quenching.

The ninth spirit quenching reaches its peak.

The lonely peak stayed in the dark world and did not fall for the time being.

Zheng Tuo looked up.

Looking at the still dark world above my head.

There was a moment.

He felt that he could continue to hit the spirit quenching record.

A moment later.

He then firmed up his thoughts.

The impact must be impactful, otherwise what would I be doing by refining so many top-grade spirit quenching pills?

Just to impact the tenth spirit quenching.

Although the tenth spirit tempering is vague, it is not even recorded.

But based on his own analysis, Zheng Tuo can be 100% sure that he has the ability to attack the tenth spirit quenching.

Because he possesses the best spiritual roots.

Normally speaking.

The number of times of spirit quenching is related to the grade of the spirit root.

Sixth grade spiritual root, spirit quenching six times.

Seventh grade spiritual root, spirit quenching seven times.

The best spiritual root, tempered nine times.

But apparently, someone broke this platycodon.

Red Owl has a sixth-grade spiritual root and has been tempered seven times.

Xian'er's seventh-grade spiritual root has been tempered eight times.

Since you have the best spiritual root, it is normal logic to temper your spirit ten times.

And the reason why he is so sure that he can succeed is not because of blind confidence.

It is a conclusion drawn from careful observation, recording, analysis, etc. of those tens of thousands of soul quenchings.

He has confidence in big data and himself.

Without any hesitation, he took out a top quality tempering pill and drank it immediately.

The lonely peak trembled and began to continue climbing.

But the speed is obviously dozens of times slower, just like a snail. If you don't feel it carefully, you won't be able to feel that the lonely peak is climbing.

Zheng Tuo was not in a hurry.

Sitting on the lonely peak, patiently refining the top-grade spirit quenching pill in his body.

In a trance!

There is soft light around him shining on his face.

He opened his eyes instinctively.
Chapter completed!