Chapter 398 Ascension and Divine Hidden

The dark clouds in the sky dispersed, and the water vapor covering the sea disappeared.

It was like a big hole opened in the sky, seeming to swallow everything.

An indescribable pressure shocked everyone.

Taishang Huangxu stood high in the sky, his face full of excitement.

His eyes looked at the opening in the sky, and then at the people in the distance.

He succeeded. The ascension he dreamed of finally came true. The ascendants who had not appeared in Shenhui Continent for countless years were reconnected by him.

I was only a little regretful that I had no chance to stay. The rejection of him by the world was no longer able to resist, and I could only watch as I entered the torn hole in the sky.

However, at the last moment when he was about to ascend, the Supreme Emperor, whose consciousness had already spread all over the world, suddenly looked far away. Over there, he felt the existence of another world of immortal cultivation.

And he can feel that there is a connection with Shenhui Continent.

Unfortunately, there is no time, and there is no time to even transmit the message. The ascension has been completed, and the torn hole in the sky is slowly healing.

Everyone watching the ceremony looked at all this in confusion, with mixed feelings in their hearts.

The ascension of the Supreme Emperor proves the authenticity of the ascension, but they hate it! Why don't you have such ability?

After calming down, everyone looked at the emperor and congratulated him one after another.

Everyone was extremely respectful.

Even without the Great Emperor, a Mahayana monk, the Dakang Dynasty was unique in strength, and no one dared to openly resist.

Wang Nannan was also very envious, and looked at Wang Nuo with some meaningful glances.

Emperor Dakang was overjoyed and decided to return to the palace to hold a banquet to celebrate the success of the Emperor's ascension.

When the celebration ended, it was already a month later. All the members of the Wang family who participated in the ceremony and celebration returned to the royal family in the imperial capital. The image of the Supreme Emperor's ascension was still in his mind.

"Do you think that what the emperor said during the celebration was true or false? After the monks ascended, they would still transfer some of their merits to this world. Is it true or false?" Wang Nannan was a little confused. This is a bit unbelievable. If it is really possible, then casually Can a little bit of scraps from the upper realm greatly increase their realm?

"The history of monks can be traced back to a very long time. It is said that in the dynasty before the Shenhui Dynasty, there was indeed a matter of ascended people returning materials, but it was only once. Some people speculate that it should cost a lot of money. "

"As for that time, there were no ascendants in the Shenhui Continent, and the records were naturally cut off." Wang Nuo replied, "I learned these things while reading an ancient history of the continent. I don't know whether they are true or false. ”

Wang Nannan thought for a long time and left silently.

Does Wang Nannan take this news seriously? Of course I take it seriously, but after all, it is still far away from me, so there is no rush.

What Wang Nannan was more concerned about was that the several fusion-stage priests he paid attention to during the ceremony were trained by the Dakang Dynasty. Although he had never seen some of them, Wang Nannan could still sense the powerful aura.

From these monks, Wang Nannan gained some insights and planned to retreat and seek opportunities for breakthrough.

In the Dakang Dynasty, the ascension of the Supreme Emperor was constantly mentioned among the people, and it also greatly enhanced the prestige of the Dakang Dynasty.

When Wang Nuo accompanied his tribe to participate in the new year's imperial examination, he heard a lot of discussions.

"Master has returned to the underworld to cultivate immortality." Wang Taizhi found Wang Nuo and said.

"Isn't he in retreat?" Wang Nuo asked curiously.

Wang Taizhi: "The clan members sent a message and found Shenzang again, so the master went back decisively."

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In the sea area of ​​​​the Immortal Realm of the Underworld, Wang Nannan stared at the water dragon in front of him with burning eyes. Many tribesmen rushed here to accompany him in flying.

Countless magic weapons were sprayed out, and they were chased and intercepted by the tribesmen.

Wang Nannan thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to give it a try. With the luck blessing of the human race, and the strength of Perfect Void Refining, it was worth taking the risk. After all, it was said that there was a way to ascend here, and Wang Nannan didn't want to miss it.

As the only monk who was close to the water dragon, Wang Nannan was quickly selected. Stepping into the mouth of the water dragon, Wang Nannan felt as if he had entered a new world in an instant.

Wang Nannan looked around carefully and found that it was a place similar to a secret realm. The power of rules surged around it. Once touched, ordinary monks would be torn apart by the power of these rules and their bodies would disappear.

"No wonder almost all the monks who entered here before died, and the only one who survived, Qingluo Zhenjun, was also seriously injured." Wang Nannan knew in her heart that the power of these rules nearby was not something that those monks could touch.

If Wang Nannan had not reached the Void Refining Stage, he would surely have suffered.

The power of these rules was scurrying around, and Wang Nannan could only deal with it carefully, using his soul to gently peel it apart and open a path for himself.

The first space was easily crossed, and what appeared next in front of Wang Nannan's eyes was a starry magic weapon.

This is a new secret realm. Everywhere you look, there are magic weapons, and almost all of them are third-level magic weapons.

Wang Nannan instantly realized that the magic weapon sprayed out by the water dragon was stored here. However, according to the reserves here, it would not be a big problem to continue spraying it tens of thousands of times. This shows that there are so many magic weapons.

Wang Nannan was not polite. In line with the concept of not taking advantage of the bastard, he opened the imitation mountain and river map and pocketed all these magic weapons.

The secret realm here has also become empty.

Wang Nannan took a photo of the imitation mountain and river picture with satisfaction, feeling very happy.

No one should have arrived here in all these years, otherwise it would have been taken away long ago.

Continuing forward, there is a new secret realm.

A monk who looked exactly like Wang Nannan suddenly appeared in front of Wang Nannan, which shocked Wang Nannan.

Wang Nannan walked, the monk walked too. Wang Nannan stopped, the monk also stopped.

Wang Nannan tentatively touched the other person's body and found that it felt exactly the same as his own body, no difference.

It can be said that this monk is another self.

The only difference is that the other person is a little illusory, but is becoming more and more solid.

And Wang Nannan found that the originally solid self is becoming more and more illusory.

"Is this going to replace me?" Wang Nannan widened his eyes, and his brain quickly thought of a way.

The power of the curse attacked without hesitation, and the opponent's exactly the same method came back, and there was a feeling of both sides being hurt.

"(Beautiful plant), even the inheritance and spells are exactly the same." Wang Nannan was a little collapsed, and the speed of his body becoming illusory seemed to be getting faster and faster. It was a bit time-sensitive!

Wang Nannan quickly looked for the differences between the two sides. This might be a way to defeat this fake.

"Difference?" Wang Nannan suddenly realized that it was the luck of the human race.

Appearance, realm and inheritance are all Wang Nannan's own, only the luck of the human race is external and will leave.

Wang Nannan mobilized the luck of the human race to bless himself, but the opponent did not move.

The luck of the human race blesses in the attack, destroying the opponent.