Cultivation Helped by Ancestors

Chapter 742 - 512: Eight Trigrams

Chapter 742: Chapter 512: Eight Trigrams

All three time-limited tokens are eight hundred years old.

According to the previous rules, Zhang Jian knows there must be a three-thousand-year limited token inside.

"Can’t miss it!"

Zhang Jian thought to himself.

However, in his sensing of the Earth Emperor’s Eight Trigrams, those two objects seem to be constantly roaming and extremely wise, very cunning.

Relying solely on the Tier Four Immortal Technique level of Earth Emperor’s Eight Trigrams, he is still somewhat unable to accomplish the task.

At this moment, Zhang Jian is not in a hurry, he fixed his gaze on the Eight Trigrams Stone in his hand, and started the perfection of the Earth Emperor’s Eight Trigrams Secret Technique on the spot.

This time, he spent even longer.

Six hundred years later, Zhang Jian’s aura suddenly soared deep in the void, layers of Divine Light flowed out from his body, transforming instantly into a purple-yellow Eight Trigrams spreading straight into this grand world, simultaneously enveloping the surrounding river of time.

Nine-Colored Divine Light emerged from the perimeter.

This is the first time that Zhang Jian has performed the Map of Mountains and Rivers within the Fire Cloud Grotto Heaven.

The Nine-Colored Light shrouding, obscuring heaven and earth.

The red cloud in the deep void was swept by this Nine-Colored Divine Light, feeling a chill in his heart.

At this moment, he actually felt the connection between himself and the Fire Cloud Grotto Heaven was instantly cut off, his figure falling into a completely unknown universe world.

Meanwhile, the deep void transmitted the sound of Dragon’s Roar and Horse’s howl, accompanied by curses.

"Let go of me, damn it!"

As the Nine-Colored Divine Light sweeps over, below, in a magnificent space-time river, two ’tiny and delicate’ figures are suddenly swept out by the Nine-Colored Divine Light.

Upon flying into the void, they immediately transformed into two extraordinarily majestic Divine Beasts.

One is Long Ma, one is Jade Turtle!

Both exude a grand aura, Merit Golden Light flows around them, yet at this moment are held by a large Nine-Colored hand, the Jade Turtle is fine, but the temper of the Long Ma is nothing good, the discontent almost breaks through the sky.

"Hongyun, quickly unlock my Dao Practice seal, if not for my Dao Practice and Divine Body being sealed, how could I suffer such humiliation!"

The Dragon-Scaled Celestial Horse continued to curse angrily.

Zhang Jian smiled slightly, and said.

"Then I must ask the elder to make things convenient and hand over the token to the junior?"

Upon hearing this, the Long Ma’s eyes turned, snorted, and hummed lightly.

"Apologize, you must apologize to me; otherwise don’t even think about getting the token!"

A trace of peculiarity appeared on the corner of Zhang Jian’s mouth, a layer of Five-Colored Divine Light interwoven around him, and in an instant, an item was brushed off from the Long Ma.

That was a three-thousand-year limited token, which he casually set aside, letting go of the Long Ma, and with a wave of his hand, the other nine ’old items’ flew toward a distant stone platform,

Simultaneously, his figure instantly transformed into a stream of light entering the space-time passage opened behind the stone platform.

At this moment, only the last Wall of Fire Clouds remained between him and the core layer!

On the spot, the Long Ma fell from the sky almost squashed into meat paste, instantly furious, stomping the ground and cursing.

"Damn it, I remember you, I will never let you off easily, damn it!"

The Jade Turtle leisurely descended from the void, calmly watching this scene, yet long accustomed to the Long Ma’s chattering.

At this moment, the two beasts suddenly focused their gaze behind them.

Hongyun also descended from the cloud, witnessing several figures appear out of thin air in the void, led by a grand emperor with an imposing Dragon Aspect, dressed in a blue Emperor’s Robe, with long hair draping his shoulders, and faint smiles in his eyes.

"Your Majesty the Saint Emperor!"

Seeing this scene, even the chattering Long Ma quickly paid respect.

That was none other than Celestial Emperor Fu Xi.

Standing beside Celestial Emperor Fu Xi were the Three Ancestors of the Human Race!

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