Chapter 689 The Unfathomable Master
The Wushi Temple, in the evening.
Gu An was carving a wooden statue in the yard, Shen Zhen was practicing in front of the refining of the weapon and cauldron, An Zizai was thinking hard on the yard wall, and the afterglow of dusk was shining, and the whole yard showed a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.
Suddenly.
Gu An raised his eyebrows slightly. He felt that the Great Sage of the Blood Prison and Fang Xuan were arrested, and the cause and effect suddenly became blurred.
Heaven!
The only thing that shows such a vague cause and effect is Heaven.
Fortunately, the two Great Saints of the Blood Prison have the luck of Emperor Hunyuan, and he can follow their whereabouts.
Gu An began to investigate according to the luck of Emperor Hunyuan Dao, and he saw the situation of the two Great Saints of the Blood Prison.
Huh?
Gu An suddenly thought of the divine court in the big world.
The Divine Court is also helping the immortals to capture the creatures and throw them into a furnace. Now the two Great Saints of the Blood Prison have also encountered this.
Are these immortals and gods preparing for the battle for the Emperor of Heaven?
Gu An stood up and stretched.
He looked at An Zizai and suddenly had an idea.
No matter what, An Zizai is the eldest disciple of the disciples of the third generation of time, and he must have the ability and insight to be independent in the future.
An Zizai now lacks knowledge and even takes Zizai Immortal as the highest level of the path to cultivating immortals. "Free, Master, I'm going to go out for a walk. I may fight. Do you want to go and have a look?"
Gu An said, as soon as this said, An Zizai immediately turned his head to look at him, with an interest on his face.
It's not just him, but even Shen Zhen looked at Gu An, with curiosity in her eyes. "Master, I'm afraid I will drag you down..."
An Zizai wanted to go, but when he thought about his previous experience of going out for training, he was a little timid.
Gu An smiled and said, "It's okay, you don't need to take action. Such an opportunity is rare, you should think about it carefully."
Upon hearing this, An Zizai was silent, and Shen Zhen said, "Your master wants to take you to experience the rising experience. You are the first third-generation disciple of Wushi. There will definitely be many junior brothers and junior sisters in the future. In your current state, do you think you are qualified to be a senior disciple?"
She said it was very rude, and her tone was also a little ridiculous, but it did not make An Zizai angry.
An Zizai took a deep breath and felt that Shen Zhen was right. He looked at Shen Zhen gratefully, and then said to Gu An: "Master, I am willing to go with you!"
Gu An immediately waved his sleeves, and An Zizai felt a strong wind blowing at his face, making him subconsciously close his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, An Zizai could not open his eyes, but felt that he was falling and his spiritual sense could not be protruded, which made him feel nervous instinctively.
After a while, An Zizai felt his feet landing on the ground. He subconsciously opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was Gu An's back.
Seeing the master was right in front of him, he breathed a sigh of relief.
He did not speak, but looked up to observe the surrounding situation. He found that he was in a dark world, the sky was pitch black, like a night sky without stars, the earth was barren, and there were piles of scorched earth, with Mars and scorched smoke floating in the air, and he gradually felt the heat.
"Where is this?"
An Zizai's heart was full of confusion, and he could only look at his master.
Gu An said, "We are in a large cauldron, and there are thousands of existences who surpass the ninth level of the Immortal Way and are suffering."
Surve the Ninth level of the Immortal Way and the Ninth level of the Immortal Way?
Thousands?
An Zizai's eyes widened and his mouth was subconsciously wide, and his worldview was subjected to a strong impact. In his cognition, the ninth level of immortality is already at the highest level. He cannot imagine how powerful it is to surpass the ninth level of immortality, but there are thousands of such powerful beings that have been suppressed here.
"Above the fairyland of Zizai is the Tao Fruit Realm, which is divided into Tao Zang Zizai Xian, Xuanyuan Zizai Xian, Luotian Zizai Xian, and upwards is the Golden Immortal Tao Fruit, which is divided into innate Golden Immortal, Hengtian Jinxian, and Taiqing Jinxian."
Gu An looked into the distance and introduced softly, making An Zizai even more shocked.
Are there so many realms above the Immortal of Freedom?
What is the realm of the master?
Intuition tells him that the master is probably the Taiqing Golden Immortal!
Otherwise, how could you know so much?
An Zizai asked nervously, "Master, who is the enemy, where is it?"
Gu An did not hide it and said, "The owner of this tripod comes from an immortal god in the heavenly court. The reason why we came here is because my mount was caught here."
"But Uncle Blood Prison?" An Zizai's eyes lit up and he asked.
Although the Great Sage of Blood Prison is a mount, he is equivalent to a disciple in the beginning of time. An Zizai has heard of his name since he was a child.
Among the disciples of Wushi, the Great Sage of Blood Prison is second only to his master, and he is extremely capable.
"Well, it's him."
Gu An replied that he had already captured the breath of the Great Saint of the Blood Prison and Fang Xuan. The two of them wanted to escape from this cauldron, but no matter how they used their magical powers, they could not escape.
The other trapped people in the cauldron have long given up their hopes, and they can only meditate as much as possible to resist the flames in the cauldron.
"Then will we go and save him now?" An Zizai asked excitedly.
The reason why he was excited was that he first met the Great Saint of Blood Prison, and the second was that he was exposed to the realm of immortals and transcends the free immortals. He felt the excitement of leaving the Nine Spirit Continent to experience it.
"No hurry."
Gu An turned around and walked over, and An Zizai hurriedly followed.
He looked around, very nervous, not knowing where the enemy was.
"This world is so big, is it really a cauldron?"
An Zizai was secretly shocked. He could not imagine how strong the immortal god in the Heavenly Court who controlled such a large cauldron was, and what kind of figure he had?
Along the way, An Zizai saw white bones, some of them, some of them were shocking, and some of them were numb. The figures of some of them made their scalp numb. You can imagine how desperate they were in front of them.
"Master, how did you bring me in?" An Zizai moved his gaze back to Gu An and asked carefully.
Even the treasures of the immortal gods can invade at will. An Zizai truly felt the unfathomableness of his master, which made him look forward to the next battle even more.
"I took a step in." Gu An replied casually.
So understatement made An Zizai worship him even more. "Master, will you fight against the immortals and gods?"
"In this place, you can try their strengths."
"What is this place? Where is this cauldron located, and is it still in our world?"
"This is the road to the great way, which is extremely far away from the Tianling World, so far that with your current cultivation level, you will never be able to come here in your life."
Gu An's answer made An Zizai's eyes widen again. He silently wrote down this name. If he had the chance in the future, he would definitely come here for a walk. "Master, if the war begins later, can you fight with the Peerless Palm?" An Zizai's eyes rolled and asked expectantly.
Gu An nodded slightly. He did not look back, but his action had already made An Zizai feel excited.
For so many years, he has not truly seen the power of this unique skill.
(This chapter ends)