Chapter 6969 Meet Hongjun?
This river is different from ordinary rivers. It originates from high mountains, passes through countless mountains and ridges, and then leads to the sky.
Ye Chen's sight and eyes were not attracted by these. He only saw a small boat, which was slowly sliding out of the valley, and it was actually going upstream!
That small boat was extremely indifferent. It was washed away by the will, and I remained motionless. That will seemed to be unchangeable, causing the fierce and rushing river to stagnate for a short time.
On the small boat, there was a man in a white robe. He was simple and indifferent, as if he didn't eat the fireworks of the world, and he looked at Ye Chen with a smile on his mouth.
His every move seemed to be in harmony with the world, and beyond the world.
This scene fell into Ye Chen's eyes, causing his pupils to shrink suddenly.
That person went against all the rules of the world in this world, and there was no sign of any effort.
Ye Chen didn't think of anything at the first time. He just felt that the person in front of him was beyond the world.
As vast as the sea, unfathomable.
"Lord of Samsara, you are finally here."
The man in white was smiling, and there seemed to be thousands of stars on his face, rotating at the same time. Even if he was just standing casually by the river, he looked like a bright moon.
His voice was like the sound of a long bell, filling the sky and spreading to every corner of the deep valley.
In Ye Chen's perception, in this valley, whether it was mountains or rivers, they were all washed and shaken by the sound of the bell.
Ye Chen was shocked. He didn't quite understand yet that the identity of the man in front of him must be extremely extraordinary.
At the far end of the sky, a sacred tower quietly descended, simple and natural.
With its slight vibration, the visible fluctuations spread in the valley, stirring up waves, as if it was the endless magical powers in the prehistoric world.
"This... How is this possible..."
Before Ye Chen could react, the shocked muttering of Huang Lao sounded in his body.
Ye Chen had never heard Huang Lao's voice so abnormal.
Just as he was about to speak, he saw the white mist rising from the divine tower, bursting out with thousands of immortal lights, auspicious and covering the valley in an instant.
In the Tianjian Sect outside the valley, several powerful elders seemed to feel the unusual vibration and looked up.
What kind of powerful person could arouse such an invincible scene!
In the valley, there were places emitting brilliant symbols one after another, like a burst of astronomy, flowing slowly with the fluctuations of the divine tower, as if announcing to all living beings in the world: My emperor has returned.
Under the light of the divine tower, the figure of the man in white also became erratic and infinitely magnified, like a taboo figure that has existed since ancient times.
A look from afar, then crossed the entire river of time and reached the depths of nothingness.
Moreover, he knew his identity. Thinking of this, Ye Chen was extremely surprised.
Who on earth was this, who actually knew his true identity and could also cause such an amazing vision.
Among the runes interwoven all over the sky, a touch of ancient meaning penetrated, with a hint of sadness.
Ye Chen suddenly remembered something, and his expression suddenly changed.
"It was him!"
His voice was not loud, but his expression was extremely shocked.
Huang Lao said: "Have you guessed who it is now?"
Ye Chen's eyes became extremely complicated.
The man in white robes could actually exude such a momentum that penetrated the past and the present. Who else could be better than the Hongjun ancestor who tore the barriers of the real world?
After the sacred tower absorbed the light, it became white and bright, like a jade carving, and the chaotic air was permeated, the brilliance was restrained, and the ancient wild aura turned into a few strands of rules and Dao, slowly flowing.
If someone was here, they would see Ye Chen's mouth open, his face full of incredible.
The chaotic aura was crystal clear, sacred and brilliant, and it was known at a glance that it was not an ordinary product.
When the tower collected all the brilliance, it shrank into a small tower, suspended in the hands of the white-robed man, or the ancestor Hongjun.
The tower was divided into four floors, with a bright white light, surrounded by divine clouds, and brilliant, like a white scorching sun surrounding it, extremely mysterious and powerful.
Holding the divine tower in his hand, the ancestor Hongjun walked towards Ye Chen step by step, with an imposing manner that seemed to shake the sky and the earth, extremely powerful.
"This tower accompanied me through the long years of the prehistoric times. It originally had eighteen floors, but now only the last four floors are left. I will hand it over to you."
When he came to him, Ye Chen recovered from his trance.
He knew that the real body of the ancestor Hongjun had long been sitting in meditation, and his soul had left. I am afraid that in the world of nothingness, what is left in the world now is just a residual soul phantom.
But even if it is a wisp of residual soul, it is an extremely powerful existence, which can be said to be no weaker than any top master in the world.
Ye Chen's doubts gradually arose in his mind, and the ancestor Hongjun on the opposite side was not in a hurry. He waved his hand directly in the mountains and forests. Not far away, the originally barren valley merged together.
The sound of the mountain's violent tremor came, and the water of the river went upstream, straight to the sky, and merged with the mountain.
Endless waves of water came from the sky, surrounded and formed, and on this basis, many lush green vegetation grew.
The ancestor Hongjun created a brand new world with just a wave of his hand, turning the valley into a jungle, which was endless and vast, and it was simply a stroke of genius.