Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 1803: New Palace Lord
(97) The crimson pill furnace exudes a terrible aura. That aura is very hot. It is close to Lu Ming, giving Lu Ming a feeling of being burnt.
However, a strange scene appeared. When the pill furnace approached Lu Ming, it quickly became smaller, and finally turned into a ray of light, rushing into Lu Ming's mind, and disappeared.
The next moment, the pill furnace appeared in Lu Ming's sea of knowledge, exuding radiance, and at the same time, a large piece of information rushed into Lu Ming's mind.
Lu Ming subconsciously sat cross-legged and began to digest the message.
I don't know how long it took before Lu Ming opened his eyes.
"Dayan Pill Furnace, Dayan Pill Sutra, I did not expect that I got the inheritance of Dayan Pill Hall!"
Lu Ming whispered, his expression a little complicated.
There are two main types of messages appearing in his mind, one is the Dayan Pill Sutra, a holy book of alchemy.
"The Dayan Pill Sutra is really amazing. Just like the rumors outside, it can be used to refine the alchemy according to the laws of heaven and earth, and the magical effects are endless!"
Lu Ming's face showed a look of wonder.
Of course, he just probably knows the content of the Dayan Pill Sutra. It is far from comprehension, and he needs time to understand it carefully later.
There is another piece of information, that is Dayan Pill Formation.
In this mountain and near the mountain, there used to be the powerful ancestors of the Dayan Pill Palace, who carved out an extremely powerful formation, with infinite power. At this time, all the information is in Lu Ming’s mind and can be captured by Lu Ming. Easy to master.
"This place is guarded by a large formation, and the original energy is very strong. It will be good to live here in the future!"
Lu Ming smiled.
Damn! despair! despair!
Just here, in the secluded stone room, a crisp sound rang out. This sound seemed to be the sound of a wooden stick hitting the ground.
"Someone!"
Lu Ming was shocked.
Dayan Pill Palace, are there any descendants alive?
Lu Ming was highly concentrated, his eyes scanned everywhere.
The sound of ‘tatata’ got closer and closer, and then Lu Ming saw a figure walking from the depths of the stone room.
This is an old man wearing a gray cloth shirt, but this old man is really very old. There is not much white hair left, his figure is dry and thin, and the wrinkles on his face are piled up like a mountain.
He doesn't have any martial arts aura radiating from him, and he looks like an ordinary old man who is hanging down.
But Lu Ming didn't dare to be careless, since the other party appeared in the Dayan Pill Palace, I am afraid it was extraordinary.
"How many years have passed, someone finally came!"
The old man made an old voice, but he didn't have enough breath, and he seemed a little weak.
He opened his muddy eyes, looked at Lu Ming, and suddenly bowed and bowed to Lu Ming: "The old slave pays homage to the new palace master!"
Lu Ming waved his hand quickly, and a force held up the old man, and said, "Senior, what is this? And, who are you?"
"The old slave is just a servant of the Dayan Pill Hall. He was ordered to guard the Dayan Pill Hall and wait for the descendants of the Dayan Pill Hall to arrive. Finally, he waited for the new descendants of the Dayan Pill Hall before entering the earth!"
The old man said.
"I became the heir of Dayan Dandian?"
Lu Ming asked.
"Yes, the host of the previous generation has said that anyone who can enter here is the descendant of the Dayan Pill Hall, otherwise, how could the Dayan Pill Furnace enter your sea of knowledge and recognize you as the master!"
The old man explained.
"Senior, what is going on? What does this have to do with the inheritor of Hunyuanzong? Can you explain it to me?"
Lu Ming asked the doubts in his heart.
"It's very simple. The Lord of the previous generation is also the inheritor of Hunyuanzong, but the inheritor of Silver!"
After saying this, there was a token in the hands of the old man. It was silver and bright, it was the silver inheritance token of Hunyuanzong.
"The previous sect master once explained that only when the golden inheritor of Hunyuanzong was born, can the Dayan Pill Palace be born. The golden inheritor is the successor of the Dayan Pill Palace, that is, the Dayan Pill The lord of the temple!"
"Some time ago, through the Silver Inheritor token, I sensed that the Golden Inheritor of Hunyuanzong was finally born, and opened the Dayan Pill Hall, allowing Dayan Pill Hall to be born, waiting for the Golden Inheritor of Hunyuanzong. Arrived, I didn’t expect that the hall master would arrive so soon, it seems that the hall master is in the ancient moon holy land!"
The old man explained in detail.
"That's it!"
Lu Ming suddenly realized that there was a mark of Hunyuanzong inheritance token on that stone gate. No wonder other people could not enter. Even Huang Ling and Long Chen could not enter. Only he could enter.
Because Dayan Hall was born for him alone, if he does not come, no one else will be passed on.
But then, he thought of another question.
The silver inheritance token can sense the birth of the golden inheritor.
Doesn’t it mean that the previous Hunyuanzong inheritors can sense that even some powerful existences also know that the golden inheritors were born?
It seems that you need to be more careful in the future. If it is not necessary, you must never reveal the identity of the golden inheritor of Hunyuanzong.
Lu Ming thought in his heart that there are some powerful existences. If he is unkind and knows that he is the golden inheritor of Hunyuanzong, I am afraid he will slap him to death.
"By the way, senior, what about the others in Dayan Pill Hall?"
Lu Ming moved in his heart and asked again.
"There are no other people, only the old servant. If some time passes, I am afraid that the old servant will also enter the earth. Fortunately, the sky has eyes. Before the old servant enters the earth, the Lord came here to inherit Dayan. Dandian, even if the old servant dies, he can look down!"
The old man spoke, full of sadness.
Lu Ming's heart was shocked, and he said, "How can there be only one senior in the Dayan Pill Palace? Legend has it that reaching the realm of Emperor Wu will have unlimited life and almost never die..."
Lu Ming was really surprised.
If it is said that there is no strong man in Dayan Pill Palace, Lu Ming would not believe it.
In the ancient times, the Dayan Pill Hall was known as the land of Zhenyuan Mountain, the alchemy technique was unparalleled in the world, and it was the best fortune in the world, and it was able to establish sects in the ancient moon holy land.
Furthermore, after infinite years, as soon as he was born, all the great powers in the ancient moon holy land were dispatched, and even the emperor Wu appeared one after another. Will there be no Emperor Wu for such a force? Lu Ming didn't believe it!
"Emperor Wu is strong, life is endless, but no one can truly live forever!"
The old man sighed.
Lu Ming is puzzled, is the rumors wrong?
"Hall Lord, you probably don’t know yet~ IndoMTL.com~ The realm of Emperor Wu, the life is endless, but there is a big catastrophe. There will be one every 333,333 years. The catastrophe, the person who has survived the calamity, the cultivation base can be tempered, the cultivation can be stronger, and maybe they can reach a higher level, and the person who cannot survive the catastrophe will be wiped out by the catastrophe!"
The old man's explanation made Lu Ming's heart shake.
Emperor Wu, a strong man, will face a catastrophe every 333,333 years, and he will not be able to survive, and will be wiped out.
When you reach the realm of Emperor Wu, you don't have to sit back and relax, you will live forever and face a catastrophe.
In this way, the emperor Wu is more powerful than people of other realms, because he is not strong enough, he will die.
"The great calamity of heaven and earth is more and more powerful every time. If the people of Emperor Wu are stagnant, they will die under the great disaster. What about Emperor Wu, he will not escape the punishment of heaven after all!"
The old man sighed, seemingly infinite.
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