Prehistoric: The Ancestor Of Kunpeng

148 Freedom Daoist Stumbles into Chaos

"Hehe, I know what you are worried about, but you too underestimate this seat, right?" Daoist said with a swearing appearance.

He is extremely confident of his own strength and believes that he can protect himself even in the chaos.

Bai Feng sighed and then said: "Since your Excellency insists on doing this, it is useless to continue to persuade you, so please let me do it. I hope that such a tragic experience will not happen to you again."

Under the leadership of Bai Feng, the two came to a paradise.

This place is very close to the Immortal Cave where Baifeng cultivated. Outside the Immortal Cave of Baifeng, there is a small stream. The water is very shallow and extremely clear. You can clearly see the fish and shrimps playing in it.

Bai Feng got in right away. Since Daoist followed closely behind him, they saw a huge boulder blocking their way. After Bai Feng moved the boulder away with the strength of his own flesh, they saw something different. Of the world.

It turns out that there is another space hidden in the lens that was washed here. When two people came here on foot, Daoist was shocked by the peach forest in front of him. The peach forest is vast and boundless. The air was filled with the fragrance of flowers that came with the wind, refreshing.

"It's such a rare beauty, why is it weird?" Although Daoist is not an elegant person, he couldn't help but admire at this time.

Bai Feng didn't say much, he only said, "This is the peach forest. Let's take my leave first."

"It's okay, you go." Zizai Daoist said with a smile.

Zaozai Daoist walked towards the front, the peach forest was filled with a persistent mist. Daoist opened his eyes and swept across. All the clues in the peach forest should have appeared, but the mist is too thick and obscured. With all this, nothing can be seen.

Freedom Daoist is also a brave person. It can be said that apart from the deity, there is nothing in the world that can make him feel afraid. He walked in like this.

About half an hour later, Daoist realized something was wrong, because he found that he seemed to be lost.

Here, one of his Movement Techniques is restricted. Although this does not affect him much, there seems to be some kind of powerful barrier directly above Taolin, even if it is Daoist, it cannot be broken. He couldn't use his magical powers to make himself soar. In this peach blossom forest, he could only walk.

I don't know how long it has been. Daoist seems to be lost in it. It may be only three short days, or it may have been 30,000 years.

Daoist finally saw an ancient well in front of Zizai, and Daoist hurried forward, only to see the clear spring gurgling in the ancient well.

Just as Daoist was about to act, suddenly an old man appeared beside him. The old man wears a hat on his head and wears a fur coat. His face is full of deep wrinkles, and he looks very old, as if he was just an ordinary ordinary old man.

But Zizai Daoist was taken aback by him, and immediately asked: "When did you appear here? Why are you so silent?"

The old man smiled and replied: "I've always been here, but you didn't pay attention before."

"Who are you? Why are you here?" Zizai Daoist seemed to want to get to the bottom.

"I'm nameless, and I don't know why I am here, but I've been here since I can remember. It seems natural that you shouldn't ask me why."

The old man speaks very mysteriously and seems to have hidden mysteries, making it impossible for people to understand what he wants to express.

"On the contrary, I should come to ask why you are here?" The old man suddenly changed his conversation and asked again.

Free Daoist did not hide it, and immediately explained the purpose of own.

The old man thoughtfully said: "Look at what this is."

Free Daoist looked in the direction of the old man's finger and said, "This is just an ordinary ancient well."

"Wrong, maybe, this is the entrance to the world you want to pursue." The old man pretended to be profound.

After Daoist pondered for a while, he smiled and said, "Thank you for your guidance, old senior."

Freedom Daoist jumped in without saying a word.

As if being in a bizarre dream world, he couldn't feel the passage of time, nor the direction of space, as if everything had returned to the beginning. He was in the darkness, without any sense of touch. I can't smell any breath, it seems that all this is the way the world is.

Daoist thought of it in his heart. Many years later, when he recalled what he had encountered today, he would still feel a little strange as if he had a great dream of spring and autumn.

"What is this place?"

Daoist was puzzled.

But no one can give him the answer, including himself.

Gradually, Daoist's consciousness became blurred, and fortunately his strong willpower allowed him to support it.

Suddenly, the first light appeared in his line of sight, the light was extremely bright and dazzling. Its appearance seemed to bring life to this boundless, silent world, followed by a huge explosion, which seemed to be the sound of the falling of Star.

There is light first, then sound.

Freedom Daoist saw the "earth, water, fire and wind".

It is contained in this boundless and mysterious world, and Daoist is fascinated by it. This is a magical power that Sage can possess, and even Sage has no chance to easily use such a magical power. Freedom Daoist feels lucky to be able to witness this. Everything, this will be of infinite help to his future cultivation.

Jier, a mysterious force flooded Daoist's body, huge and almost irresistible.

"This is... the power of Chaos..." Free Daoist thoughtfully, although he had never seen such a power before, he saw it through at a glance.

The power of chaos, the mighty power that fills the chaos, no one under Sage can withstand it.

I think back then, when the ancestor Styx was in the chaos, he was almost torn apart by this alive.

The only one who can survive in the chaos intact and survive for a long time in the quasi-saint body. Since ancient times, only the ancestor Kunpeng has been alone. However, Daoist did not know this.

He only knows that Baifeng must have been living here at the beginning. With his Cultivation Base, I am afraid that he will lose consciousness in an instant, and he does not know what luck he had afterwards, and he can return to Qingqiu intact. It can also be regarded as a big blessing.

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