The old man Fulong's voice used some means, which brought the effect of convincing people's hearts and asking them the true nature of their minds.

Lin Meng did not listen to the old man’s story with his ears, but listened with his heart.

These sentences entered Lin Meng's mind like the roar from ancient times.

In this sentence, Lin Meng seemed to have lost himself, empty his mind, his mind was blank, and even a thought could not arise.

But his mind was pulled further and further with the old man's voice, as if he had returned to the ancient era of gods and demons.

I saw the process of Lao Long turning into different human forms and sneaking into the human race to observe and learn.

I saw the chaotic situation between heaven and earth in the era of gods and demons.

I saw that the weak human race, as weak as ant, survived in that chaotic era, and was led by the Holy Emperor, the ancestor of the human race, gradually gathered together and embarked on the road to prosperity.

I also saw Lao Long made a great wish that he would educate the demon clan in the world and free him from the shady instinct of his instinct.

I also saw Lao Long facing the arrogant and stubborn dragon clan, and vowed to the sky that he would "Fulong" in this life, and would sacrifice his life without hesitation.

These scenes were reflected in Lin Meng's mind and mind along with the old man's words.

The last question was like a thunderous sound, instantly knocking on Lin Meng's defense, making him numb. In a daze, this question was like a flash of lightning that pierced Lin Meng's true heart!

"I...I..."

Lin Meng's eyes were dull, his mind was empty, and he instinctively followed his heart and spoke.

"My concealed dragon... is the concealed dragon of the world and the concealed luck. Everyone in the world is like a dragon, so I want to subdue the dragon of sentient beings, overtake the geniuses of the world, and not be influenced by this luck..."

Lin Meng's Fulong is far less profound and ambition than the old man Fulong. His own Taoism has only taken the first step, and it is just a prototype.

But when Lin Meng started to speak, as he told his own way, the Taoist rhyme and will of the Ten Jue Old Man left in his heart were slowly dissipating.

Until the end, Lin Meng's heart of Tao was pure and flawless, and there was no shadow of being influenced by others.

Just as the last word of Lin Meng's words fell, the mental influence exerted by the old man Fulong on Lin Meng dissipated. Suddenly, Lin Meng's mind returned, his mind became clear and his eyes returned to his spirit.

"This is……"

Lin Meng murmured, looked down at his body and the surrounding environment, but didn't see anything, but felt that his body had changed significantly, or that there was a significant change in his soul, and his mind.

Lin Meng only felt that he felt unprecedented relaxation and comfort, and felt that his mind could be free from the world and travel around every corner of the world.

"Thank you, sir!"

Lin Meng bowed his fists to the old man, knowing that all the changes were given to him by the old man's words.

Although Lin Meng could not directly sense what changes had happened to his heart, he felt that he had a clearer view of his future path. I think the old man had given him the impact of ten great tricks on him as promised.

The old man smiled and stroked his long beard on his chest, nodded and said:

"Yes, although your mind is still in its prototype, it is also tenacious and unremarkable. It has not been assimilated for such a long time under the influence of the Taoist rhyme of the Ten Jue. You must know that your master's Tao is one of the few domineering things in the world!"

"Sir, I'm sorry. If it weren't for helping me, I'm afraid I'd be unable to take another step in the future and I'd be assimilated without knowing it."

Lin Meng gave another gift.

The old man seemed to be very pleased with the praise of others, his smile on his face became even more happy, and his beard became tilted, and he said:

"Little guy, you have to cherish this opportunity. Although you have a strong heart of Taoism, you cannot use your master's Taoism too frequently. If you use it almost twice in a row, next time, you, the guy Shijue, will lead you to ask me for a favor!"

After the old man said that, he looked gloating again on his face, as if he had thought of the scene when Shijue led Lin Meng to beg him to beg him to make peace for Lin Meng again.

"Sir, I will remember it in my heart and never forget it!"

Lin Meng gave another tribute and gradually figured out the old dragon in front of him that he liked to listen to humbly and flatter.

"Well, the first two steps have been completed, and now there is the last step left."

The old man said with a smile.

The last step? Could it be that there is luck!

Lin Meng was shocked.

The previous lucky dragon scale was already a great fortune. Lin Meng didn't dare to ask for anything more, but he didn't expect that the old man wanted to be perfect and added another bet on himself to cleanse his heart of Tao.

There is still a fortune at this time!

Lin Meng was overjoyed, and his mind was almost overwhelmed by surprises.

I only heard the old man laughing:

"The first two steps are just my husband who uses your own means to fight the guy Quansheng. But this last step is my husband's own rules."

"Sir's rules?"

Lin Meng stretched his head slightly and asked.

The old man nodded and said:

"Not bad! I have a habit, that is, to cultivate fate. I remember that I learned this habit from that guy Zhangyuan."

"I am a kind of fate to enlighten the monsters of the demon clan, and enlightening the human race is also a kind of fate. Every person who has the fate to meet me is happy to give her a fortune."

"Seeing that he grew up with my little help, and even became one of the best people in the world in the future, just like the Heavenly Saint, why isn't this a very fulfilling thing?"

"To be honest, I have only two things that I am most proud of in my life. One is that I have successfully educated my fellow tribe and fulfilled the wish of Fulong."

"The second is that Tian Sheng, who was destined to meet the ungrown ones, gave him some luck and finally trained him into an unprecedented strong man. I can be considered half of her master!"

The old man smiled and looked so proud when he talked about these two things!

Lin Meng nodded slightly when he heard this. It was like teaching a disciple. If he taught a famous disciple all over the world, the master would definitely be very proud, let alone trained an unprecedented master like Tiansheng.

Even if Lao Long is not the real master of Tian Sheng, even half of the master is enough to be proud of his whole life.

Then Lin Meng heard the old man continue:

"Boy, since you and I have the fate to meet, although I have come to you, I must follow my rules. As long as I have met someone, I will give him a fortune."

"That boy Tiansheng got a lot of luck from me back then. For tens of thousands of years, many people have got a lot of luck from me back then. Without exception, they have become a famous and powerful man in the world, and a few have become saints."

"The last time was a thousand years ago. The little guy who had some connection with you also benefited a lot from me. This time it depends on how much luck you can take away, hehe!"

The old man said, narrowed his eyes, and turned his eyes to the moving mountains behind Lin Meng's back, and laughed twice.

Moving thousands of mountains? Someone with me has some connection?

Lin Meng followed the old man's gaze and noticed the moving mountains behind him. Combined with the old man's words, he suddenly thought of the mysterious and intimate and familiar feeling of this sword and himself.

He quickly took the sword behind him and put it on the stone table, asking:

"The man who has some connection with me is related to this sword? Who is that person and what is his connection with me? Do you know where this move comes from? Please help me solve my doubts!"
Chapter completed!