Chapter 50 Melting the Holy Liquid

Here, runes are densely distributed, Dao lines are manifested, and there are terrifying fluctuations. An ancient portal is constructed of runes, leading to an unknown area.

Xiao Daoling stared at the black eyes, and Wu Liuliu glanced around. The family of three entered the portal and came to an unfamiliar world.

This is a vast ancient land, where the martial arts spirit is unparalleled and domineering, as if to rule the world, and it is full of majesty that cannot be desecrated.

In a hall, it is ornately decorated, and the entrance is guarded by powerful guards.

An old man with a majestic face, sitting at the top of the hall, saw the token they took out, and sighed:

"I still remember that I almost died. Thanks to the Dao Clan for saving me, just tell me if you have anything. I can definitely help."

Dao Xiaotian said with respect, truthfully:

"There are some problems with my son's physique. I would like to ask you to take a look."

Xiao Daoling's mother is very nervous. This old man has a deep knowledge of alchemy. If he can't do anything about it, then things will be a little troublesome.

Wuwangdong frowned slightly, and he didn't like that they used up such precious favors. You must know that the entire Xuanyu didn't know how many people begged him to make alchemy for them.

However, Wu Wangdong was not easy to refuse, so he walked over to pick up the child, and a majestic wave of spirit surged into the child's body, ready to find out what kind of physique he was.

This divine soul is pervasive and incomparably vast, like a divine sea, intricately pierced through the muscles of the Dao Mausoleum, faintly aware of a trace of ancient fluctuations, which surprised him.

"It's really weird. How can a child have an ancient aura in his body?"

His eyes flickered for a while,

The fluctuation of the divine soul that was emitted instantly increased by several points. He moved a divine soul secret technique and followed this ancient breath to find the root cause.

In the depths of Xiao Daoling's body, there seems to be a bottomless black hole. The spirit of Wuwangdong emerges into it, and the more and more I feel the extraordinaryness of this physique. A shocking color flashed.

This is a primitive, ancient, and wild aura. He seems to have come to the era of opening up the world. The avenues are hazy.

This is the purest source reviving, like the air of opening the sky, so terrifying that it makes him tremble!

"Potential is endless!"

Wuwangdong's body is stiff, what kind of potential is this? This kind of physique can be traced back to the oldest era, if it grows up, then it is worth it!

Because this kind of origin is so terrifying, it makes him tremble, and this kind of origin is very important, even if it is inside a pig, it can become a flying god pig.

"Elder Wu, how are you?"

Seeing him frowning and thinking, Dao Xiaotian asked nervously.

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Wuwangdong's face, saying:

"This child's body is a little troublesome, but the Dao clan saved my life that day, I will do my best to cure him, you guys wait for me here."

"Thank you, Mr. Wu."

Dao Xiaotian hurriedly handed over his hands. He has always been domineering and strong, and he had no choice but to bend down and laugh. After all, it was related to his son's future.

Wu Wangdong walked inside with Dao Ling in his arms, Xiao Dao Ling's mother frowned slightly, feeling that he was a little weird, was he in a hurry, and took the baby away, but she couldn't ask, if it was irritated A master of alchemy, it would be troublesome if he did not 'cure' his son.

Xiao Daoling stared, and was not too afraid to face the unfamiliar environment, but when he came to a secret room, he looked at the dark space around him and said very cleverly:

"Grandpa, what are we going to do?"

Looking at the child who was talking in a milky voice, Wu Wangdong said with a smile:

"It's alright, it'll be fine in a while."

Soon, another old man walked in, his body overflowing with a terrifying aura like the sea, and his eyes opened and closed, and he asked:

"Third, what did you ask me to do? Do you want to bring Dongtianjing?"

Wu Wangqing was suspicious, the Cave Heaven Realm was the most precious treasure of the Martial Palace, and it was generally not moved.

This is a jet-black ancient mirror. It is very ancient. It was passed down from the ancient times.

Wu Wangdong didn't say much, resuscitating this treasure, the mirror surface shrouded terrifying fluctuations, and he came across the ancient times, projecting a black light, shining on the body of Dao Ling.

The mirror became terrifying. With the help of this treasure, Wu Wangdong's eyes burst into divine light. He saw a terrifying scene. Primordial energy surged and existed in his body. The same, there is a congenital aura!

This is a terrifying primitive energy. The more Wu Wangdong looks, the more frightened he becomes. His potential is too terrifying, because the growth space of this primitive energy is almost unlimited, which makes his heart tremble.

"Could it be the original Holy Body of ancient rumors!"

He exclaimed inwardly, and his face became gloomy. If this child grows up, who will still be his rival?

You must know that a terrifying descendant has just been born in Wudian, and there is a chance to become the supreme of Xuanyu in the future.

However, the appearance of the original holy land made his heart rise. This child cannot be kept, otherwise it will be a scourge.

Soon, Wuwangdong sent Dao Ling back, and Dao Xiaotian and his wife were very happy to learn that they could cure their sleeping problems.

Wuwangdong told them that they needed to wait for a while, and then they lived in the Wudian, and arranged for two twin girls who were the same age as him to accompany Daoling.

"Are they being too polite?"

Xiao Daoling's mother frowned and glanced at the two little girls who were playing with the children. She knew very well that, as Wuwangdong, she didn't need to be so polite. After all, they were juniors, and the identity of the other party was unattainable.

"Don't worry, Wuwangdong is considered to be highly respected. Besides, our Dao clan saved his life back then, so he wouldn't still harm us, right?"

Dao Xiaotian waved his hand.

"hope so."

She nodded slightly, and felt that she was thinking too much. What could they do with a child?

In a council hall, a group of big figures in the Wudian were not quiet. The news they had just received shocked them. Wuwangdong felt that the child was accumulating some energy, and he was completely awakened. At that time, no one could stop his rise!

"The Primordial Holy Body is too old, and this kind of physique has not appeared in countless years. It is just that an ancient saint with a peerless grace and grace came out in ancient times. The rumors are extremely terrifying, but I did not expect that the Dao clan would have such a descendant."

An old man whispered.

"The Dao clan is no longer in the ancient times. Is it possible that their clan will rise?"

Someone's face is not good-looking, and they are murdering.

"In this era, the emperor of our family should rule the world, and there should be no second one."

Wu Wangqing's face was gloomy and cold, a terrifying aura emerged from his body, and the chaotic energy was exhaling, like a god.

"I agree, the Taoists no longer have the power of the ancients. They don't know about the original Holy Body yet. They don't dare to say anything if they kill a waste."

"That's right. Besides, the third child is going to see a doctor with him. Something must happen."

An old woman spoke up.

A group of people were discussing, and the murderous aura filled the air. About an hour later, the old face of Wuwangdong came over with a happy look and laughed:

"This is really God bless my Wudian, hahaha."

"Third, why are you so happy?"

Wu Wangqing asked, can he be happy at this time?

"I went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion just now and found an ancient method that can fuse the source energy from the Primordial Holy Body into the body of the Emperor's boy. I really can't imagine how strong the fusion is, how strong that boy of Emperor Wu will be! "

Wuwangdong was pleasantly surprised and found an ancient art with a high chance of success.

"what?"

Everyone was shocked, they all stood up and shouted in unison:

"Is this true?"

How terrifying the Primordial Holy Body is, if the source energy in that child can be extracted and fused with the divine power in Emperor Wu, I really can't believe how terrifying Emperor Wu will be in the future!

Later, Wuwangdong came to their residence and asked very boldly:

"Xiaotian, are you two still used to living here?"

"Mr. Wu, you are too polite."

Dao Xiaotian cupped his hands and couldn't help asking:

"Dare to ask Wu Lao, about physical fitness..."

Hearing this, Wuwangdong sighed, and some wondered:

"There is a solution, but what?"

"Just what?"

Dao Xiaotian looked surprised and quickly said:

"As long as my son can be cured, any price can be paid."

"That was not what I meant."

Wu Wangdong waved his hand and said:

"I just need a kind of holy melting liquid. You know, this kind of thing is very rare. Even I can't get it. It is rumored that this kind of holy object exists only in the ancient abyss mine."

"Ancient Abyss Mine!"

Dao Xiaotian sucked in a breath of cold air. It is a very dangerous place, and one can lose his life at any time. After thinking for a while, he said:

"This matter is left to me, I know there is such a thing somewhere."

"That's great."

Wuwangdong was overjoyed.

Xiao Daoling's mother was worried that the place was not a good place, and it was easy to lose his life. That night, he rushed to an ancient abyss mine that was sealed up, ready to explore.

"Mother, Dad is gone..." Xiao Daoling blinked his dark eyes, he was very cute, like a ceramic doll, his voice was milky, and his words were not very clear.

Her beautiful face flashed a look of worry, and she was waiting in the Martial Hall with Xiao Dao Ling in her arms. It had been more than a month since she left. It was a rainy night. Dao Xiaotian came back covered in blood. Falling, but with a smile on his face, he found the Rongshen Stone.

This night, lightning flashed and thundered, and it rained heavily. It was extremely violent, and the atmosphere between heaven and earth was depressed.

In this secret room again, Xiao Daoling clenched his delicate fists, looked at the old man with dark eyes, and smiled happily:

"Grandpa, are you treating me?"

With the milky sound, Wu Wangdong's old face did not change, and he said expressionlessly:

"Yes, it will be fine soon."

Wu Wangqing walked in quickly, holding a cloud of holy radiance in the palm of his hand, flowing a kind of avenue atmosphere, dark black, looming in the void.

Behind him was a child, four or five years old, with a sturdy head and horns, with a divine aura throughout his body, very unique, like a descendant of a god.

Wu Wangdong's face was full of smiles, and he said to the child:

"Child, do you remember what I taught you just now?"

The four or five-year-old boy nodded, his eyes twinkled, and he sat down without moving.

Xiao Daoling stared, feeling that this child was a little different and had a resonance with his body.

Wu Wangdong's face was dignified, and when he came out of the cave, a terrifying black light came out, accompanied by the fluctuation of his majestic soul like the sea, suddenly appeared in the past.

He came to this world again, more terrifying than a month ago, the aura of the avenue was like the sky, and he was about to wake up.

Wuwangdong was startled for a while, he was like a round of heavenly sun burning, all the energy of the soul burst out, and intricately drilled into the depths of Xiaodaoling's body, every trace of the soul turned into a sword, and passed through it all at once.

"It hurts, it hurts..." Xiao Daoling's body trembled violently, and his ruddy face turned pale.

"Grandpa, it hurts!" Xiao Daoling said in a trembling voice, his small ceramic body was bleeding, staining the stone bed red, and began to roll.

"Stop him, don't let him move!"

Wuwangdong growled:

"By the way, don't let him die, or the origin will be broken."

Wu Wangqing nodded and pointed out the area where Xiao Dao Ling was suppressed. He looked at the child's roaring, his eyes flashed coldly, as if he was looking at an ant. mouth.

Xiao Daoling was frightened and didn't know what they were doing, but he felt that these people were terrible, and he shouted in his heart:

"Mother, I'm so scared, where are you, come quickly..."

The mother, who was waiting anxiously outside the hall, covered her heart and frowned.

Dao Xiaotian was covered in blood, and before he had time to change his clothes, he also had an ominous premonition.

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