Yuan Zun: Starting with the Eight Ancestral Symbols

Chapter 75 Leaving, Promise

“Haha, the former owner of the Holy Dragon’s Luck, this little place really opens my eyes.” The gray-robed old man glanced at Zhou Yuan and said in a strange tone.

Moreover, there was a strong remnant of aura on Zhou Yuan's body. Although he didn't know who it was, it was very likely that he was a saint. He was a little numb.

It is better to take Su Youwei away from here as soon as possible. Who knows if a powerful saint will appear in front of him in a few days? His heart is still very fragile as an old man.

"Girl, do you have anything else to say? We will leave soon." The old man in gray robe said in a friendly tone.

Zhou Yuan suddenly realized that it was he who took Su Youwei away. Indeed, Su Youwei's talent was so good that she would be buried here. It seemed that the origin of this old man was very unusual.

He was not envious because he already had a powerful and mysterious master, Cang Yuan. Although they had only met once at the beginning and had no news since then, what he taught was enough for him.

"Su Youwei, eat and drink well over there, and don't starve yourself to death. I will come to find you when the time comes." Mu Chen said with a smile, hugging Su Youwei gently. She had a really good figure, as if cotton was pressed against her chest.

Su Youwei's pretty face turned red. This was the first time she hugged Muchen. Her brain seemed to be shutting down, and she was so excited and happy inside.

Muchen felt that Su Youwei's energy was a little disordered, and reluctantly let go of the soft and fragrant girl in his arms. Su Youwei still had a red face and did not react.

"Don't worry, kid. We are not that poor. She won't starve." The gray-robed old man said unhappily. If she became thin due to hunger, it would be an insult to the Zixiao Realm.

"I think you guys won't stay in Da Zhou for too long. I'll give you a direction."

He didn't know much about Muchen and Yaoyao, but he knew a lot about Zhou Yuan. If he wanted to fight against Da Wu, he had to get out of Da Zhou, otherwise there would be no hope.

“Please speak, senior.” Zhou Yuan said, clasping his fists.

“A long time ago, a saint fell between heaven and earth. The place where his holy blood fell became a holy place. Opportunities were everywhere, and countless geniuses competed for it.

If you can obtain the holy blood, you can build a holy foundation. Are you interested in this great opportunity?" The gray-robed old man said slowly.

Zhou Yuan and Su Youwei were extremely surprised. Not to mention a saint, even a powerful person in the Dharma Realm was almost impossible to see.

(Mu Chen: Isn’t our master a saint?)
"Senior, are you a saint?" Mu Chen said with a smile?

"Of course not. The level of a saint... Alas..." The gray-robed old man sighed slightly. He didn't have that opportunity. The Dharma Realm was almost his limit.

The watershed between the Dharma Realm and the Saint Realm has blocked countless Dharma Realm masters. Those who can reach the Dharma Realm are rare among men, and those who can become Saints are even rarer.

"A drop of blood from a saint can turn into an ocean. When the saint fell, the blood and debris formed some holy sites. There is one on the vast continent where we are now."

Zhou Yuan's eyes widened and his breathing became a little rapid.

Seeing Zhou Yuan's performance, the gray-robed old man smiled faintly: "Now the young talents of the Cangmang Continent are all preparing for the Holy Land. The prince of Dawu will also appear."

However, why didn’t Muchen and the others express any reaction? Didn’t they care about this holy place?
Hearing the words "Prince Da Wu", Zhou Yuan's eyes turned cold. He knew that he would meet Wu Huang sooner or later, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

"Prince Dawu has almost broken through to the Primordial Realm. You need to work hard to defeat him in the Holy Land. Once that great fortune falls into his hands, you will have no chance in the future." "How about it, do you have the courage to fight?"

“Haha, why not? If I’m timid, I will never be able to defeat him in my life.” Zhou Yuan smiled gently. He still has time, and he still has a chance to surpass Wu Huang.

After this battle, he is about to break through to the late stage of Yangqi Realm. After breaking through Tianguan Realm, he will be able to challenge Wu Huang, and his soul realm is not low either.

The gray-robed old man nodded, looked at Muchen, and asked curiously, "That boy, aren't you interested in the Holy Land?"

"I'm somewhat interested, but I'm a little curious. There should be more than a few holy places like this. So are there people who have obtained great fortune in other holy places?" Muchen asked curiously.

He had already made arrangements in his mind that it would be most appropriate to break through the Tianguan Realm in the Holy Land.

Muchen had a hunch that his Qi would reach a height of more than 500 feet. This height would shock many people.

“There will definitely be some, but I don’t think there will be many. Even if we defeat other opponents, the holy blood comes from saints and has special spirituality. There may also be the residual souls of saints. We won’t choose them casually.” The gray-robed old man thought for a while and said slowly.

It is not surprising what a saint at that level could leave behind.

But it was a pity, that saint was the only saint in Cang Xuantian. His death made Cang Xuantian completely ranked at the end of the next five days. It was also the day most seriously infiltrated by the saints because there was no deterrence from the saint.

"For the sake of the girl, let me remind you that if the saint has any backup plan, don't touch it easily. It is not something you can bear now." said the gray-robed old man.

Mu Chen nodded, but he was not worried. He was not related to the Holy Clan, and Patriarch Cang Xuan would not do anything to him. Besides, Yaoyao had a lot of face.

"Well, it's time for us to go. I'm Lu Xuangang, from Hunyuan Heaven. If you can come to Hunyuan Heaven, then go to Zixiao Territory to meet this girl."

Su Youwei clenched her fists, mustered up her courage, and pecked Muchen's face lightly, like a dragonfly touching the water, and then she ran to her grandfather with a red face.

Yaoyao raised her eyebrows. She didn't expect Youwei to be so bold, but she had long known that Su Youwei had a good impression of Muchen.

Lu Xuangang shook his head and smiled. Mu Chen had good talent and they would meet in the future.

Mu Chen touched his face and chuckled, "Youwei, let's make a promise. When we meet in the future, we will see who has a higher realm. The one with the lower realm must agree to a condition that the other can fulfill."

"it is good."

Upon hearing this, Su Youwei revealed a touching smile on her pretty face. With this agreement, she would practice even harder, and when they meet, she would definitely give Mu Chen a surprise.

Lu Xuangang shook his head and waved his sleeves. A powerful source of energy suddenly swept out, carrying Su Youwei and her grandfather, and turned into a rainbow of light and flew into the distance.

"Boy, work hard. I look forward to seeing you in Hunyuantian."

(End of this chapter)