Yuan Zun: Starting with the Eight Ancestral Symbols

Chapter 105 Leaving the Holy Land
Zhou Yuan's eyes darkened when he looked at the list Yaoyao gave him. The quantity was dozens of times more than the several source materials used in the beginning of cultivation. Some of them he had heard of were much more precious than the Heavenly Gold Marrow, not to mention that there were so many source materials he had never heard of.

I guess even if I sell the Great Zhou, I still can't afford it. I still feel a little regretful. The Ancestral Dragon Sutra is really expensive, and even if I have money, I may not be able to buy those raw materials.

"When you enter the Cang Xuan Sect, you can exchange it in the Linlang Pavilion. Although I don’t know what is inside now, you should be able to exchange some." Patriarch Cang Xuan took a look at the list.

It is indeed a luxury to use so many precious source materials to cultivate the seventh-grade source energy, but the legendary Ancestral Dragon Sutra is worthy of these source materials.

Although these source materials were nothing to him back then, he can do nothing about it now.

“Don’t look so sad, it’s still too early. Wu Huang’s body was cut by you. It will take several years for him to recover even if the Holy Palace helps.” Mu Chen said speechlessly.

Zhou Yuan nodded, and he suddenly felt a huge pressure. Wu Huang was in the Holy Palace, and he had no choice, but he could collect these source materials first. It seemed that he could not relax for a moment. For the sake of the seventh-grade source energy, he had to do it.

Looking at Zhou Yuan who was full of energy, Muchen and Yaoyao both laughed. Who told you to choose the Ancestral Dragon Sutra?

"Senior, you should still have a soul in this world, right?"

Mu Chen asked an unrelated question out of the blue. Patriarch Cang Xuan was slightly stunned and said, "They did kill me back then, but saints are not so easy to kill. In the end, they split my soul and sealed it. Part of my soul is scattered in Cang Xuan Tian, ​​but it is a very small part, so it is almost the same as saying that I am dead."

With that bit of spirit, it is impossible to recover at all, otherwise there wouldn't be no news at all in all these years.

Mu Chen nodded. It seemed that he could try to find the remaining soul of Ancestor Cang Xuan when he had the chance in the future.

What is before your eyes is just spiritual light, not the split soul.

"It's almost time for you to leave, Muchen boy. I'm optimistic about you. With you around, Cang Xuantian's situation isn't too bad. Also, protect Yaoyao. She is really important." Patriarch Cang Xuan looked at Muchen and said solemnly.

"It's not that I don't have any strength at all." Yaoyao sighed helplessly. Although Muchen's strength improved rapidly, she was not a weak woman.

"Don't worry, even if I can't beat you, I can still take Yaoyao and run away."

In addition to the source pattern that calls Cang Yuan, Muchen also has other trump cards that can save his life.

I gained a lot from the holy land, and the most important thing is that my relationship with Yaoyao became much closer.

Patriarch Cang Xuan smiled with relief. If he couldn't win, of course he had to run away. Otherwise, would he just stay there and wait to die?

Where there is life, there is hope.

"Goodbye, senior." Mu Chen and Zhou Yuan clasped their fists, Yaoyao nodded, and the three of them disappeared among the clouds, while the figure of Patriarch Cang Xuan became increasingly dim.

The concentration of spiritual light and holy blood consumed a great deal of his own energy.

"That old fellow Cang Yuan is really lucky to have such an outstanding disciple. I am looking forward to their future, but I don't know if I can see it..."

Patriarch Cang Xuan said in a deep voice that if they want to survive the future holy disasters, it mainly depends on Yaoyao, the third god. It is difficult for saints to intervene in the battles between gods.

Mu Chen and his friends can become the top combat forces of the human race in the future. Currently, there are only three Three Lotus Saints in the Lower Five Days, and there is still a gap between them and the number of Three Lotus Saints in the Holy Clan.

If it is a god vs god battle, then the saints must have enough numbers to match. In the saint realm, one vs two is not very realistic. Who can become a saint is not a genius among geniuses, and how weak can they be? It is quite difficult to fight one against many.

After walking out of the clouds, Mu Chen and the others flew towards the sky. Countless streams of light were running parallel to each other around them. They were all the proud ones trapped here. Because Patriarch Cang Xuan closed the holy land, even the envoys of the Six Saints Sect could not open it. They could only practice here and wait.

"Zhou Yuan, congratulations on defeating Wu Huang."

Luoluo, Zuoqiu Qingyu, Li Chunjun, Zhen Xu and others came over. None of them had expected that Zhou Yuan could actually kill a monster like Wu Huang.

"It was just luck." Zhou Yuan smiled modestly.

He took back two-thirds of the Holy Dragon's luck from Wu Huang's body. Although he had not studied it carefully, he could feel the power of the luck. Wu Huang had this trump card that he had not used, otherwise the outcome would be really unpredictable.

"Zhou Yuan, you are a more suitable opponent for me to sharpen my sword than Wu Huang." said the blind swordsman Li Chunjun.

Zhou Yuan's mouth twitched. He didn't want to be chopped by Li Chunjun with a sword. He pointed at Mu Chen and said, "Mu Chen is more suitable. He is stronger."

“We can have a sparring match when we have a chance, but if you are too weak, then there will be no point in fighting.” Muchen glared at Zhou Yuan but did not avoid him.

"Okay, I got it." Li Chunjun nodded. Fighting with strong men can make the sword in his hand sharper.

"Mu Chen, have you reached the first level of the Taichu Realm?" Zuoqiu Qingyu said in a tender voice, with a hint of surprise in her beautiful peach-like eyes.

This is too fast. He directly crossed over to the Tianguan Realm. Could it be because of the baptism of holy blood?
"Yeah, what's wrong? Do you have any ideas?" Muchen said with a smile.

"Yes, I think you are very suitable to be the son-in-law of my Zuoqiu family. Would you like to consider it?"

Zuoqiu Qingyu said this in a very serious manner, and it was impossible to tell whether he was joking or not.

Green Rose also became interested and said, "The Prince Consort of the Ten Thousand Beasts Dynasty is also possible."

Muchen naturally knew that the two were just joking, but the other proud ones were extremely envious and jealous. Why could you be surrounded by so many beauties?

If their eyes could kill, then Muchen would have been cut into pieces by now.

"Don't you like girls?" Muchen looked at Zuoqiu Qingyu in confusion, with a hidden smirk on his lips.

As soon as these words were spoken, all the male prides around them looked regretful. What a waste of resources, such a beautiful girl actually liked women.

Zuoqiu Qingyu was so angry that her pretty face turned red. She just admired Yaoyao. If there were handsome guys, she would of course give priority to them. If not, Yaoyao's flawless face was not a problem.

"Yaoyao, give me a chance, let's go to the same place?"

Yaoyao's mouth twitched. This little vixen really said all kinds of lewd words. She raised her jade hand, and with a dong sound, she listened to the sound and confirmed that it was indeed a good start.

Zuoqiu Qingyu stuck out his tongue and covered his painful forehead. His eyes were much clearer and the strength was just right, not causing any headaches but not hurting his brain.

(End of this chapter)