Chapter 940 Li Zicheng
Looking at the bridge formed by clouds, even though Huang Hao was in a shocking state of mind, he couldn't help but feel shocked. This Mahayana practitioner in this spiritual boat was definitely not simple. With just one sound, he could gather the vast clouds around him to form a cloud bridge that was exactly the same as the real thing. Such a method was beyond Huang Hao's imagination.
"It seems that the state of Mahayana is not as simple as I imagined!" Huang Hao secretly warned himself that he had originally put away some of the contempt for Mahayana.
Because he has the ultimate Nascent Soul, the "field" of the Mahayana stage cannot have much impact on Huang Hao, so Huang Hao still has some inflated hearts. Even when he both broke through, a thought of competing with the Mahayana stage powerhouses even arose in his heart. But when he saw this Mahayana stage method in the spiritual boat, Huang Hao realized that he was just sitting in the heaven of observing the sky. Indeed, relying on the ultimate Nascent Soul, Huang Hao may be able to compete with the ordinary Mahayana stage. However, those Mahayana stages are basically the lowest-ranking group of existences, and the methods mastered by real Mahayana stage masters are definitely not something that Huang Hao can imagine at this moment. Just like the ordinary God-Transformation Great Perfection, you can't understand why both God-Transformation Great Perfection, and why Huang Hao can be so powerful.
After sucking the thoughts in his heart, Huang Hao nodded and punched Ling Zhouyao, with a little respect: "Since it is the invitation of the senior, there is no reason for me to refuse!"
As he spoke, Huang Hao moved his footsteps and stepped onto the cloud bridge completely condensed by clouds. The moment he stepped onto the bridge, Huang Hao's heart was even more shocked. Under the control of this Mahayana-stage strong man in the spiritual boat, the illusory clouds were actually much stronger than the real bridge. I'm afraid that even if Huang Hao smashed it hard with the Hunyuan Ruyi stick a few times, it would not necessarily destroy the cloud bridge.
When Long Chaoyang saw Huang Hao climbing the Yunduo Bridge, his eyes flashed and he wanted to follow him. However, before he could take a step, the other end of the bridge suddenly became illusory, and in a moment it turned into thick water vapor and disappeared.
Now, a sense of embarrassment suddenly appeared on Long Chaoyang's face. He raised his feet and raised them, and the fallen leaves were not the same. He stopped in the air and didn't know where to put them. The attitude of the Mahayana powerhouse was very obvious. He only saw Huang Hao, but he didn't want to see him at all.
Long Chaoyang was helpless about this and had to stand in the air in a depressed manner, ignoring no one cared about it.
But Huang Hao walked on the cloud bridge, his speed was neither fast nor slow, calm and calm. Every time he took a step, the cloud bridge behind him collapsed, as if he had cut off all the retreat routes of Huang Hao.
Huang Hao was secretly alert in his heart. He read the attitude of the Mahayana powerhouse from this detail. Although this person specially paved the cloud bridge, he gave Huang Hao enough face, but since he created such details, he was obviously telling Huang Hao through this detail that when he walked into the spiritual boat, there would be no way out.
However, even though he knew that this was the case, since Huang Hao had already stepped onto the cloud bridge, he would move forward without hesitation. Even if he knew that there was huge trouble waiting for him, he would not retreat.
Soon, Huang Hao followed the Yunduo Bridge to the outside of the Lingzhou Battleship. Just when Huang Hao had just arrived outside the Lingzhou Battleship, the gate of the Lingzhou Battleship suddenly opened with a "boom", and a voice came: "Little brother, please forgive me for being sick and unable to come out to greet me, please come in."
Huang Hao was stunned, but did not hesitate. He just whispered "I dare not" and entered the Lingzhou warship.
Entering the Lingzhou Battleship, it was a narrow passage. Huang Hao walked silently without having to distinguish the direction, because after he entered the Lingzhou Battleship, there was a voice constantly guiding him.
After a while, Huang Hao stopped outside a room. His expression was a little confused. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, Huang Hao would never have thought that such an unfathomable Mahayana powerhouse would have lived in such a simple cabin.
"Little brother, please come in. The wine has been cooked, and I'm waiting for the soulmate." Without the transmission of true energy, the voice of this Mahayana-stage strong man seemed extremely vicissitudes at this moment.
Huang Hao's expression moved slightly. From then on, he could actually sense a strong sense of loneliness. The feeling of loneliness that was hard to find a soulmate made Huang Hao's emotions unconsciously motivated.
But the next moment, Huang Hao suddenly felt a sudden sensation in his heart, and a cold sweat appeared on his back: "What a powerful mental power, just the exposure of his inner emotions has made me feel emotional unconsciously. If this person used the technique to confuse his mind, I am afraid that in the moment, I would be controlled by him and become a puppet-like figure.
However, he had already arrived here at this moment, and Huang Hao had no way to turn back. Just now, this Mahayana-stage strong man had already expressed his attitude with the constantly collapsed cloud bridge, that is, he could not turn back on this road. If he left halfway, he would probably be blocked by this person, or even a vicious hand.
Taking a deep breath, Huang Hao took a step and stepped into the room. Since he could not escape, he would face it calmly. If this person was really bad for him, Huang Hao naturally would not mind letting this person taste the consequences of dealing with him. After three months of cultivation, coupled with Huang Hao's unswerving supply of the best spirit stone, the black gold has made up for the weakness after using the secret technique, and even regained some of its strength again.
When I entered the room, I saw that the room was extremely simple, without too much decoration, just a set of the simplest wooden furniture. In the center of the room, next to a blue-black wooden table, an old man with innocent hair but strong spirit was sitting there, holding a pot of steaming spirit wine in his hand, slowly filling the two wine glasses in front of him.
Huang Hao's face was slightly surprised because he saw that the old man was not a chair, but a wheelchair of novel style. This wheelchair is different from the wheelchair on earth. It should have been refined by a weapon refiner. There was a spirit of energy scattered on it, which turned out to be a spiritual weapon.
"Let the little brother laugh." The old man smiled at Huang Hao, then pointed to the spiritual wine that was already filled with water at the table, and said, "Little brother, please sit down."
Huang Hao came to the table without being humble and sat down. Instead of drinking that glass of spiritual wine, he hugged the old man and said, "Thank you for your kindness. I wonder if you can tell me the name of the senior, so as not to lose etiquette in front of the senior."
The old man looked at Huang Hao with a smile, his expression very strange: "You have the aura of a taboo for transforming gods."
Huang Hao's face suddenly froze, and he looked at the old man with some disbelief. The taboo for transformation of gods was not said. In the Demon-Empty Continent, there was no such taboo for transformation of gods. Only the practitioners on earth knew what the taboo for transformation of gods was. The old man in front of him directly mentioned the taboo for transformation of gods, which made Huang Hao feel surprised and a sense of defense in his heart.
"Who are you senior? Why do you know the taboos of transforming gods?" Huang Hao looked at the old man in front of him with a slightly cold expression, his expression full of defense.
"Haha, what a suspicious little guy!" The old man suddenly laughed heartily: "I know the taboos of transforming gods. Can't you guess Huang Hao's origin?"
Huang Hao's eyes shrank, and he looked at the old man in disbelief, his eyes full of surprise: "Senior... are also from the earth?"
I smiled and stroked my white beard, and the smile in my eyes became stronger: "So, you really come from the earth."
Huang Hao's expression changed slightly, and after a while, he said with some annoyance: "Senior, it turns out that he is cheating me."
"Haha, you are not simple, and the rest of you can see through the truth and reality in front of me at a glance. But you are as if you are in a fog, making it impossible for me to see the truth and reality. If it weren't for your deception, I wouldn't be able to determine your identity."
For some reason, Huang Hao heard the old man's words with a bit of naughtyness and no malice. On the contrary, he had some ridicule from the elders to the younger generation.
"Senior is joking. Since you know the taboo of transforming the gods, even if you hide it, you will not be able to escape the eyes of your predecessors in the end." Huang Hao said with a wry smile. The taboo of transforming the gods may be the specific aura brought by the earthlings, even "The Unexpected Immortal Jue" cannot be concealed.
But the next moment, Huang Hao's eyes suddenly moved, and his eyes were burning at the old man, with excitement in his expression. The next moment, Huang Hao suddenly stood up, clasped his fists with his hands, and was solemn and rude to the old man, and said in a deep voice: "I have something I want to ask for advice."
The old man raised his eyelids slightly, and his slightly cloudy eyes suddenly emitted a bright light: "No need to say, I know, you kid want to ask me how to solve the taboos of transforming God."
Huang Hao nodded and said, "From ancient times, countless talented people have emerged in the world of cultivation on Earth. However, because of the taboo of transformation of gods, many people cannot enter the realm of leaving the body even if they die. In the end, they can only die in the years of old age. Countless ancestors have been exploring ways to unlock the taboo of transformation of gods. They would rather risk entering the continent of Demon-Sealing Continent, but they have always gone but never returned. Seniors merciful, and I would like to teach you how to lift the taboo of transformation of gods, benefit the world of the earth, and change the world of the earth to a bright world."
Huang Hao's voice was sonorous, and every word was like a war drum, with a brilliant will.
The old man listened quietly, and the smile in his eyes became more and more intense. When Huang Hao finished his words, he finally laughed: "Are you kid blaming me for not getting rid of the taboos of the gods and not benefiting the world of cultivation? It's ridiculous. I, Li Zicheng, is such a villain? When I came to the Demon-Sealing Continent, I came to find a way to get rid of the taboos of the gods and transforming the gods. If there was a way to pass this method back to the earth, I would have done it thousands of years ago!"
Huang Hao looked at the old man deeply, and the Eye of the Shui was silently running. The power of insight into the hearts made Huang Hao know that the old man did not tell lies. But the next moment, Huang Hao's eyes suddenly widened, and his expression was full of incredible: "Li Zicheng, is the former King of Breakthrough Li Zicheng?"
Chapter completed!