Master Qingxuan Peak led Chen Tian across the void.

The two of them were silent all the way. After a long time, the master of Qingxuan Peak began to say: "I have ten holy kings in Tianjian Mountain. They are all at the pinnacle of the saint realm, but there is still a gap between them and gods."

"However, in our Tianjian Mountain, there is a senior who has traveled across the borders of all nations. He can be called a half-step god. He has a very special significance to Tianjian Mountain. At the same time, he is also the only saint who has not accepted a disciple so far.

king."

When Chen Tian heard this, he became interested.

What he wants to do is to be a disciple of the Holy Tradition, which is unique among thousands. This is in line with his requirements.

"Of course, it's not that no one has been there, it's just that in the past thousands of years, no one has succeeded. Over time, the younger generation of Tianjian Mountain has almost forgotten his existence. Wangchen, since you are determined to be the strongest, I can

I risk recommending you to go, but if you make a slight mistake, you may pay the price with your life. Even so, are you willing to try?"

"If you don't have the awareness of death, you won't be able to gain a foothold on this martial arts path. I have already left life and death behind, but I can't die either, so I will definitely succeed."

"Okay, now that you have made up your mind, you can follow me there. Whether you can succeed or not depends on your luck. However, if you still come back alive, other holy kings will probably rush to accept you as their leader.
Chapter completed!