Chapter 10 The Dirty Old Man

Style: Fantasy Author: southwest dreamWords: 2089Update Time: 24/02/20 16:47:24
However, Lu Yuan had to go in. If he didn't check in at this location, the system would not refresh a new check-in location.

Outside the Forest of Ten Thousand Monsters, Lu Yuan appeared here dressed in white. When passing by, he heard that a "holy spring" appeared deep in the Forest of Ten Thousand Monsters to help people practice. It happened that he was not far from the ancient holy realm. Well, if a breakthrough could be made here, it would be an opportunity, and Lu Yuan naturally couldn't miss it.

"Being able to be called "Holy Spring" should also have an effect on saints, right?"

After that, he also walked towards the depths of the Ten Thousand Demons Forest.

At this time, a large number of humans and demons gathered in the Ten Thousand Monster Forest, all rushing towards the depths. Among them were many powerful Dharma Realm masters with huge Dharma images suspended behind them. It can be seen that the "Holy Spring" is also quite attractive to these people.

The Dharma Form is based on the divine wheel and is a means of gathering the power of heaven and earth. Once the Dharma Form is condensed, every strike of the monk will have the power of burning the sky and boiling the sea.

Boom! ! !

There were waves of terrifying fluctuations coming from the depths of the Ten Thousand Monsters Forest, and vast energy surged out. It was the fight between powerful men in the Dharma Realm.

Lu Yuan didn't waste any time. He took one step across the endless mountains and rivers and appeared next to the holy spring. This method of shrinking into an inch was easily accessible to those in the holy realm.

"who?"

Seeing someone suddenly approaching the Holy Spring, the powerful humans and monsters fighting around them suddenly shouted angrily. Is this someone trying to steal the Holy Spring while they are not paying attention? It was so despicable that everyone immediately stopped, glared at Lu Yuan, and then attacked in unison.

One after another, with the power of burning the sky and boiling the sea, attacks containing the power of heaven and earth erupted from the hands of dozens of Dharma Realm experts, blasting towards Long Yuan. As a result, everyone's angry attacks landed only a foot away from him. Suddenly disappeared without any impact.

Everyone was shocked, what kind of method did the other party use?

"Could it be that the saint is coming?" Someone exclaimed. They had so many attacks at the same time, but they had no effect at all. This shows that the other party is not at the same level as them, and the other party can approach the holy spring at such a close distance without fear of the threat. Pressure, this is no longer something they can do in the Dharma Realm.

saint?

Everyone was shocked and did not dare to take action again. They waited quietly in place. The consequences of angering a saint were not something they could bear.

"Is this the holy spring?"

Lu Yuan ignored these Dharma Realms. The attacks from these people were not enough to tickle him. At this time, he was looking at a huge lake in front of him.

The diameter of this lake is tens of meters, and the liquid in it is crystal clear, showing an agate-like red color, and exuding a beautiful halo.

"There is indeed holy power permeating this. No, there is a problem!"

"There is indeed a problem. This is not a holy spring at all, it is just a lake soaked in the blood of holy monks!"

Suddenly a voice sounded from the other side of the lake, which made Lu Yuan's heart tremble. He looked up and saw an old man with unkempt hair and sloppy clothes lying on the edge of the lake, sticking out his tongue to taste the blood-colored lake water.

Lu Yuan's pupils shrank, who is this person? Didn't you notice the other party just now? Could it be that he is a quasi-supreme person?

Not only him, but the surrounding Dharma Realm monks were also surprised. When did this old man come, and they didn't even notice it?

Just listen to the other party say while tasting the lake water: "This is the dragon's blood from the holy realm! But it seems to be mixed with the taste of the true dragon's blood, and this true dragon's blood is extraordinary!"

"Does senior know what true dragon's blood this is?"

Lu Yuan's voice suddenly sounded.

The sloppy old man suddenly looked like a frightened rabbit. He jumped three feet into the air and stepped back. He looked at Lu Yuan who appeared next to him with a wary expression and said, "What do you want, little kid, to come so close to you all of a sudden? Do you want to rob?" I am? I am not someone to be trifled with!"

As he spoke, he hurriedly covered the green leather gourd hanging around his waist, as if he was afraid that the other party would snatch it away.

"Senior, please stop joking. Your cultivation is unfathomable. How dare I rob you?"

Lu Yuan said with a smile, how can he be an ordinary person if he can avoid his own perception?

"Nonsense, don't slander me, old man. Old Che is just a little mountain monk, not an unpredictable person!"

The sloppy old man took off the gourd from his waist and drank a few sips.

"Really? I didn't expect that a young monk in the mountain would actually know that the dragon's blood contains the blood of the true dragon. His vision is so outstanding that this junior will admire him!" Lu Yuan said with a smile.

"Ahem, this, it's just that you've lived longer and seen more, but you..." The sloppy old man suddenly looked at Lu Yuan and circled around him twice, looking surprised and clicking his tongue. , with a look of shock on his face, said: "It's incredible, it's incredible, I haven't seen such a terrifying existence like you in a long time!"

"Senior, don't be ridiculous. You are just a saint. What does it mean to you in front of seniors? How can you talk about terror?"

"Hehehe, you are more than just a saint. It's just a pity that you were born in the wrong era!" The sloppy old man looked at Lu Yuan and shook his head and sighed.

Lu Yuan looked at the other party in confusion, frowned and asked, "Senior, what do you mean by this?"

"Don't you know it yourself? You have the appearance of a supreme being. Unfortunately, in this era, nine supreme beings dominate the sky. Others can no longer become supreme. This means that your highest achievement is nothing more than quasi-supreme. That’s all, aren’t you born in the wrong era?”

The sloppy old man shook his head and felt sorry for Lu Yuan.

"So this is it. What big deal did I think it was?"

"Is it possible that achieving the supreme status is not a big deal in your opinion?"

"Haha, how difficult is it to become a supreme? Wouldn't it be enough to kill one of the supremes?"

"Hey, good boy, you actually dare to think of such a method? Hahahaha, okay, old man, I haven't seen such an arrogant and arrogant young man in a long time. I like you, boy!"

"If you can really achieve supreme status in this way, I will give you a great blessing when the time comes!"

The sloppy old man looked at Lu Yuan and took two more sips of wine and sighed: "I really didn't expect it! In such a barren land, I can actually see a monster like you. Boy, I'm looking forward to our next meeting. I hope you can Don’t lose sight of everyone!”

After saying that, the figure of the sloppy old man suddenly turned into an endless rain of light and disappeared here.

Lu Yuan's consciousness spread, but he could no longer capture the other party's figure.

"This senior is indeed extraordinary!"

Although he is only a great saint, when he first built the Twelve Soul Palaces in the Soul Palace Realm, and coupled with his powerful physique and skills, his soul power may have surpassed that of many Holy King Realm monks, but now he is unable to capture it. See the figure of this senior?