Chapter 249 After All These Years, Is There Anyone Who Can Still Find Me? (Subscribe) (1/2)

The Nine Cauldrons of Zhenyun appeared in front of Cheng Guang.

The Wang Ding in front of Cheng Guang was just one of the Nine Cauldrons of Zhenyun.

Zhenyun Ding.

On the lines on the body of Zhenyun Ding, it can be vaguely recognized that the lines on the bodies of the Ding, interwoven and interwoven, formed the shape of a number "one".

In other words, what the system rewarded to Cheng Guang himself was the first of the Nine Cauldrons of Zhenyun.

There are eight more like this first one.

Cheng Guang's thoughts flashed through his mind quickly, and then he slowly reached out and gently placed his hand on the Zhenyun Ding that appeared in front of him in the golden light.

When Cheng Guang's fingertips touched the Zhenyun Ding, the Zhenyun Ding suddenly revealed a stream of light.

The stream of light began to spread from a point, and then spread to the entire body of the Zhenyun Ding.

It only took a while.

The stream of light covered the entire Zhenyun Ding.

At the same time, Zhenyun Ding also came to reality from the illusion of the long river of golden light.

Zhenyun Ding really appeared in front of Cheng Guang. At the same time, Cheng Guang touched the fingertips of Zhenyun Ding and felt a cool touch.

The cool touch gave Cheng Guang a feeling of bronze, but just looking at the appearance of Zhenyun Ding, there were not many traces of bronze, but it could be vaguely perceived that the material of Zhenyun Ding was not very ordinary.

Just looking at the appearance of Zhenyun Ding, it is known that the origin of Zhenyun Ding is extraordinary, and the material is also quite extraordinary.

Cheng Guang did not know much about Zhenyun Ding, so he did not delve too much into the material of Zhenyun Ding, and soon he began to explore the purpose of Zhenyun Ding.

Just look at the three words Zhenyun Ding.

It seems to be related to suppressing a certain kind of luck.

Generally speaking, the two words "suppression" are often related to the luck of the dynasty, and they often appear together.

Cheng Guang immediately thought that Zhenyun Ding might be related to the luck of the dynasty.

But whether it is true or not, Cheng Guang still needs to get confirmation from the system.

Cheng Guang's mind moved slightly, and he shrunk the slightly huge Zhenyun Ding a little.

The real size of Zhenyun Ding is larger than a palace.

It's just that Zhenyun Ding, which appeared as a system task, has been completely bound to Cheng Guang from the moment it condensed into reality, and it has successfully recognized its master.

So Cheng Guang can control the size of Zhenyun Ding and limit it to a certain range.

Otherwise, if Zhenyun Ding is allowed to appear and grow, Cheng Guang's bedroom will soon become an open-air garden.

Cheng Guang shrunk Zhenyun Ding to the size of a palm, played with it in his hand, and tried to figure out how to use Zhenyun Ding.

When Cheng Guang was stroking Zhenyun Ding and exploring how to use Zhenyun Ding, a piece of information suddenly entered Cheng Guang's mind.

Before Cheng Guang could react, he was covered by a flood of information.

These floods of information did not come from the system, but seemed to come from Zhenyun Ding itself.

In the flood of information, Cheng Guang seemed to see.

Saw pictures.

When a dynasty was established, someone shouted, "Are kings, princes, generals, and ministers of different species?"

When a dynasty was excited, someone recited poems and saw all the flowers in Chang'an in one night.

When a dynasty perished, someone hung himself on a crooked tree, covered his face with a white cloth, and asked foreign enemies not to hurt any of the people.

Pictures intertwined into a long river of time.

Suddenly, Cheng Guang just felt that these pictures were very familiar.

It seemed that all these pictures...

were the history he was familiar with...

Since Cheng Guang traveled through time, he gradually discovered that there were many familiar beings in this world.

First, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, then the heaven, and then the Buddha's head...

Except for the beginning, Cheng Guang felt that this was a completely different world, but as Cheng Guang's own understanding of this world gradually deepened, he felt more and more that the world here seemed to be the world he was familiar with.

The only difference.

It was the pictures of Zhenyun Ding, interweaving into a long river of time.

It came to an abrupt end when it came to the Tang Dynasty.

There was no subsequent dynasty, nor the world of tall buildings that Cheng Guang had experienced.

Cheng Guang didn't know why the Zhen Yun Ding gave him a picture that ended at the Tang Dynasty and didn't extend any further.

Was it after the Tang Dynasty that the world had completely changed, and the Zhen Yun Ding also had problems and disappeared in the long river of history?

Cheng Guang just looked at the picture given to him by the Zhen Yun Ding, and he knew that no matter which dynasty it was before, the Zhen Yun Ding had an extraordinary status.

It can be said that.

Dynasties are constantly reincarnated, and the Zhen Yun Ding has always been the only unchanging position.

And the dynasty that the Zhen Yun Ding did not record was the era when the Great Dao fell, the cultivation had problems, and the immortals, gods and Buddhas all changed.

In that dark age.

What happened?

How was the royal bloodline born?

Who created the current world situation?

Cheng Guang's heart, as he saw the pictures of Zhenyun Ding, could not help but ring a series of alarm bells and many doubts in his heart.

These doubts accumulated in Cheng Guang's heart, and they could not be solved for a while.

This made Cheng Guang frown slightly.

At the same time.

When the Zhenyun Ding began to instill pictures into Cheng Guang's mind, the system's introduction to the Zhenyun Ding also appeared in Cheng Guang's mind.

[Zhenyun Ding: One of the Nine Zhenyun Dings, this is a dynasty Zhenyun Ding with an ancient history. It is used to suppress the luck of a dynasty and benefit the people. At the same time, it has accumulated a lot of luck from previous dynasties. 】

The system does not introduce much about the Zhenyun Ding.

However, from this slightly brief introduction, some problems can be seen.

According to the system's introduction, the Zhenyun Ding can be used to suppress the luck of the dynasty. This is the information that Cheng Guang guessed at the beginning.

The only information that Cheng Guang did not guess was that the Zhenyun Ding actually accumulated a lot of luck from previous dynasties.

In other words.

After Cheng Guang obtained this Zhenyun Ding, if he could use all the luck accumulated by previous dynasties in the Zhenyun Ding, it would definitely be a great force.

Although Cheng Guang didn't know why the previous dynasties didn't use the luck accumulated in Zhenyun Ding.

Instead, it was passed down from generation to generation.

However, this is definitely good news for Cheng Guang at the moment.

Cheng Guang immediately picked up Zhenyun Ding and wanted to see what kind of existence the luck in Zhenyun Ding was.

And what kind of role can the accumulated dynasty luck play for Cheng Guang himself.

Cheng Guang's mind moved slightly, and a trace of his soul sank into Zhenyun Ding.

Then, Cheng Guang seemed to follow the soul and entered Zhenyun Ding, and saw the scenery inside Zhenyun Ding.

Inside Zhenyun Ding.

When you see it, you can see that in the gray space, there is a sleeping colorful dragon.

Most of the dragons of different colors are not very strong or huge, but most of them have a desolate feeling of not being full and not warm.

"This dragon..."

"Is it the luck accumulated by successive dynasties?"

Cheng Guang looked at the colorful dragon in the dark space in front of him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.

He actually couldn't imagine that the luck accumulated by successive dynasties was so shabby.

How much use can this little bit of luck have?

Cheng Guang's heart was a little disappointed the moment he saw the colorful dragon.

Cheng Guang also had an impression of luck. Everyone has luck.

If this colorful dragon represents the luck of the dynasty, except that the color is more than the luck of ordinary people, in terms of the total amount of luck, it is not much more than others.

If you have to compare, it is probably more than the luck of ordinary people, and it is not comparable to the luck of some princes and nobles.

In terms of the amount of luck, it is not even on the same level.

Cheng Guang no longer had much hope for the amount of luck in the Zhenyun Ding, and instead placed all his hopes on the quality of the luck.

After all, it was the luck that had experienced several dynasties, so the quality should not be too bad.

Thinking this way, Cheng Guang controlled his soul and body, and slowly walked towards the seven-colored dragon in the dark space, calmly closing his eyes to rest.

When Cheng Guang approached the seven-colored dragon, he felt a sense of pressure.

It came from the pressure of several dynasties.

It came from the vicissitudes of time.

This feeling did not act on Cheng Guang's soul or body, but on Cheng Guang's mind.

When facing this seven-colored dragon, Cheng Guang seemed to have experienced the long river of time again, and saw the birth and fall of the dynasty that the Zhenyun Ding had experienced, one reincarnation after another.

Cheng Guang frowned slightly, then suppressed the inexplicable feeling in his heart, and reached out his hand slightly, reaching out to the seven-colored dragon in front of him.

When Cheng Guang's hand touched the colorful dragon, the colorful dragon suddenly opened its eyes.

The huge dragon pupils stared at Cheng Guang.

The huge dragon pupils stared at Cheng Guang blankly, as if they were stunned for a moment, and did not react at all.

After a while.

The colorful dragon seemed to have just reacted, and took a breath of cold air with a little surprise.

"Fuck, after so many years, someone can still find me?"

"I thought I was almost starving to death!!!"

"Boy, boy, what kind of world is it outside now?"

"How is Daxia?"

After the colorful dragon reacted, it immediately burst into a foul language.

It was not as graceful and spiritual as Cheng Guang imagined.

Cheng Guang listened to the words of the colorful dragon, and the corners of his mouth could not help but twitch a few times.

How could the dynasty luck accumulated in this Zhenyun Ding be different from the dynasty luck he imagined?

Not to mention the color and the image.

Just the sudden burst of swearing and the way he suddenly spoke...

Is this just the dynasty's luck? ?

He had never heard that the dynasty's luck could speak for itself.

Cheng Guang couldn't help but twitch his mouth slightly.

The seven-colored dragon looked at the change in Cheng Guang's expression and immediately realized what Cheng Guang was thinking.

When he saw Cheng Guang for the first time, the surprise and joy in his heart were also slightly suppressed.

"Boy."

"Your Lord Long is not an ordinary dynasty's luck, it is special."

"In addition, it can also be said that it is an existence that has merged with this Zhenyun Ding."

"Otherwise, I, your Lord Long, would have been eaten up by the people of the previous dynasties. How could you have the chance to see me?"

The Seven-Colored Dragon said, and glanced at Cheng Guang's hand, which touched its body.

"So, you can take your hand away. You can't do anything to me, your Lord Long."

"But you are the first person that Lord Long has seen in thousands of years, no, tens of thousands of years."

"If you can make Lord Long happy, Lord Long can give you some benefits and help you become an emperor."

The Seven-Colored Dragon said quite proudly.

It's just that its spirit, and its thin body, which is simply pale and thin, formed a great contrast.

Cheng Guang listened to the Seven-Colored Dragon's words and ignored it.

He felt that the Seven-Colored Dragon in front of him was almost starving to death, and there was no danger to it at all.

Cheng Guang himself now controls the Zhenyun Ding, so the Seven-Colored Dragon is even less likely to pose any danger to Cheng Guang himself.

Cheng Guang tightly grasped the body of the Seven-Colored Dragon with one hand, and his soul wanted to grab a trace of luck from the Seven-Colored Dragon.

But.

The body of the Seven-Colored Dragon seemed to be firmly welded by something, and it was impossible to split a trace of luck from the body of the Seven-Colored Dragon.

This Seven-Colored Dragon, the luck accumulated by the dynasties, is it really impossible to use it?

Cheng Guang frowned.

Suddenly, it was a little clear why the Seven-Colored Dragon said before that if it was not that it could not be deprived of use, it would not appear in front of him at all.

The emperors of the dynasties, even the lords of the revival, would not let go of such a piece of fat meat in front of them and not eat it.

The dynasty's luck can bless oneself and speed up the practice, and there are many benefits.

Even a generation of emperors would be jealous.

Cheng Guang felt helpless when he thought of this.

This Zhenyun Ding, it seems that it has no other use except suppressing the luck?

Cheng Guang reluctantly moved his hand away from the Seven-Colored Dragon, and his eyes fell on the Seven-Colored Dragon in front of him.

The Seven-Colored Dragon saw Cheng Guang moving his hand away from it, and couldn't help but laugh slightly, "Right, Master Long didn't lie to you, did he?"

"Your current cultivation strength is not even comparable to Li Shimin back then. In fact, in the past, you didn't even have the chance to see Master Long."

"But now, I don't know what happened outside. For many years, Master Long hasn't seen the light of day for many years."

"If it continues like this, Master Long will be killed alive..."

When the Seven-Colored Dragon said this, he suddenly realized something, covered his mouth directly, and then looked at Cheng Guang with a sly smile.

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