Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 1088: Holy Realm, Holy One


.. Dragon Emperor of Ten Thousand Daoes

“Illusory, fantasy? Impossible, I am me. I remember everything that happened on my own. How could it be possible to be in a fantasy, seniors said and laughed!”

Lu Ming frowned.

“Just kidding, you are Lu Ming. In the real world, you were deprived of your bloodline by Lu Yao. Fortunately, you got the help of the Nine Suns Remnant Soul, merged with the essence and blood of Nine Dragons, awakened the Nine Dragons bloodline, and was able to rise. Have you forgotten?”

The little turtle cried.

“What? Yao’er deprived me of my blood? Impossible? How could it be possible, you bullshit!”

Lu Ming showed an unbelievable color, but when Little Turtle said that, the dream he had originally, the dream that was getting faint, suddenly appeared again, as if it became clearer.

“Nonsense, and, you finally rise up, take part in the battle of luck, take the first place, become the first in the Eastern Desolation Thousand Journeys list, and you are the son of Fu Puppet Zong, now Fu Puppet Emperor Yiwu Emperor is besieged and is at stake, don’t you care about it?”

The little tortoise yelled loudly. Every time Lu Ming uttered a word, Lu Ming’s body trembled slightly, and his eyes showed a complex and struggling expression.

“Fu Puppet Zong, Thousand Pride List!”

Lu Ming muttered to himself, feeling that the dream became clearer and clearer, as if it was about to emerge.

“What…what’s your name? I seemed to have a dream before, and I also had a little turtle!”

Lu Ming’s eyes are even more confused. As the dream slowly emerges, he is in a cross between dream and reality. He can’t distinguish between dream and reality, which is true and which is false.

Perhaps, everything is Nanke Yimeng?

“I…I…”

The little tortoise held back for a long time, his eyes widened, and finally shouted: “I…what’s called Dandan, you **** took it, so terrible!”

“Dandan!”

Lu Ming muttered to himself, as if thinking of something.

“Also, your little lover, your little daughter-in-law, Xie Nianqing, you don’t care? She was taken back by her father. Now life or death is uncertain, you just gave up?”

Dan Dan shouted.

Boom! boom! boom!

The three words Xie Nianqing, like a thunder burst, exploded in Lu Ming’s mind.

The figure that has always been indelible, the figure that will hurt when you think of it, suddenly became clear, and it appeared in Lu Ming’s mind, lifelike.

After that, that dream became clear in Lu Ming’s mind.

“Nianqing, Nianqing, yes, yes, I am now in the Secret Realm of the Holy Mansion of Tianxia Academy, this is illusion!”

Lu Ming’s eyes suddenly lit up, exuding endless brilliance.

“True and false, false and true, everything is illusion, my heart is not moved!”

Lu Ming suddenly yelled and punched out.

Wow!

The surrounding scene, as if shattered by Lu Ming’s fist, began to peel away, and finally disappeared completely.

Lu Ming found that he was standing on a long aisle with his shoulders lying on it.

“What an amazing illusion!”

Lu Ming took a long breath, shocked.

That kind of illusion is too powerful, it obliterates his true memory, and makes him fall into the illusion forever, hard to extricate himself.

This time, it’s really dangerous. If it weren’t for Dandan, he might really be trapped in the illusion forever, and it would be dead.

Thinking of this, Lu Ming couldn’t help feeling a little afraid, his back was wet with cold sweat.

“Boy, this place is not trivial. The emperor can never do it. Be careful, I’m hiding!”

When he finishes speaking, he automatically drills into the mountain and river map.

Lu Ming looked around. He remembered that they were swallowed by a vortex before, but he was the only one around him, Yang Potian, Tuoba Shi, Fairy Sandalwood, etc., did not see them.

This is a passage that leads all the way to the front. Lu Ming groaned and walked forward.

Walking through the passage, came to a secret room. The secret room was very large. Above the secret room, Lu Ming saw a longan-sized round bead floating.

The moment Lu Ming stepped into the secret room, the round bead suddenly radiated a ray of light.

In the ray of light, a figure appeared. This figure was sitting in the air, and the ball was just right at the center of the figure’s eyebrows.

This figure is not very burly, but the breath it exudes is earth-shattering, giving Lu Ming the feeling that he is facing the heavens, and the vast majesty of the sky is permeating.

Unable to resist, unable to resist, this is Lu Ming’s intuitive feeling, because facing this figure is like facing the entire world.

It’s not that Lu Ming has never felt the majesty of the emperor, the coercion that the emperor exudes, but compared with this figure, it is simply child’s play.

It’s like the emperor is an ant in front of this figure.

Guru!

Lu Ming swallowed his saliva and raised his head with difficulty, looking at this figure.

Fortunately, the supreme aura was released after a while, and the figure opened his eyes and looked at Lu Ming.

At this moment, Lu Ming seemed to be seen through.

“I can actually break through the illusion I set up, not bad!”

The figure speaks.

“Junior Lu Ming, see seniors!”

Lu Ming bowed and saluted. He knew that the existence above the emperor in the legend of the World Academy was probably the one in front of him.

He was shocked. It is said that the secret realm of the Holy Mansion has existed for hundreds of thousands of years. Could it be that the person in front of him has lived for hundreds of thousands of years? This is really unimaginable.

It seems to see what Lu Ming is thinking, and the figure said: “You don’t need to think about it, the little guy, I can’t live for so many years. What you see is the sacred heart I left behind, and a trace of my origin. That’s it, the real me has fallen for many years!”

“Sacred Heart?”

Lu Ming was puzzled.

He didn’t understand what the Sacred Heart was.

“Well, it’s normal if you don’t understand it. You are located in a remote place, but it is a deserted island. It is normal if you don’t know it. Above the emperor, it is the realm of saints, also known as saints, condensing the sacred heart!”

The figure explained casually.

“Holy Realm, Holy One!”

Lu Ming muttered to himself, he finally knew what the realm above the emperor was, saint, saint!

The figure in front of me must be a saint.

“Well, the little guy has great fortune, but unfortunately, it is not the master of inscription. Before I was alive, I was sanctified by the method of inscription, otherwise, I can pass on the mantle and bowl to you!”

The figure suddenly sighed.

“Ming Lianshi~IndoMTL.com~Inheritance!” Lu Ming’s eyes sparkled.

Although he is not a master of inscriptions, but his second body is ah, he has no side in mind and body. He specializes in the way of inscription training, and he has now reached an extremely high level.

If the second person is here, that’s fine.

“Senior, didn’t anyone else pass the illusion?”

Lu Ming asked.

“No, they all failed, but I won’t really embarrass them, let them wake up, look!”

When the saint waved his hand, a series of pictures suddenly appeared in the air.

I saw Yang Potian, Tuoba Shi, unscrupulous monk, Kong Xin, etc., all in a secret room, looking around.

“Huh? Sandalwood Fairy!”

Lu Ming found that Fairy Sandalwood was the most special. Sitting cross-legged in a secret room, his whole body glowed, and the silver spiritual fire between his brows was jumping.

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