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Chapter 165 The Imitation of Chaos Instrument

"Okay! Although I respect Lord Fate Saint and all the ancient saints who have worked hard to change the pattern, I still think Lin Qi is the chosen son of God."

The middle-aged Taoist priest bowed and bowed with a little respect, then pulled Lin Qi up and turned away.

He searched for the Destiny Saint for ten years, and only said a few words before turning away. This is what is called "Doing the Way" and not planning for each other!

"Qi'er, no matter what others say, I believe you can become the strongest. Next, we go to the Kunpeng Nest left over from the ancient times and compete for the Kunpeng Method.

With your strength at the top of the list of spiritual bodies in all worlds, you can suppress the enemies from all directions and create an immortal myth and monument." The middle-aged Taoist priest said with longing.

Lin Qi smiled and said, "Don't worry, Master, I, Lin Qi, must be the strongest, no one can defeat me."

"Well! I'll feel relieved."

After saying that, the middle-aged Taoist priest led Lin Qi toward the mysterious ancient mine.

From Lin Qi's invisible perspective, the middle-aged Taoist priest sighed slowly, and the scene of the Saint of Life shaking his head could not help but appear in his mind.

"Why is this happening? He is the Saint of Destiny, how could he make a mistake? Is there someone else in the Chosen Son?" He frowned and thought.

Unfortunately, after a long time, he had no idea, because he couldn't find someone who could compete with Lin Qi in terms of talent.

Lin Qi's physique is really invincible. There is a golden light coming out of his behavior. The golden blood is overwhelming, and the terrible power can flatten the mountains.

Who else can be Lin Qi's opponent in the same level?

On the other hand, Lin Qi was also talking to his system.

"Xiao Tower! What level is that Destiny Saint? Can't he see my physique and potential?"

"That old man is not simple. His strength has already involved the peak of the humanitarian field. With the special laws of his cultivation, he can easily see the trajectory of fate." An ethereal voice sounded in Lin Qi's ears.

"Then why did he deny that I am the son of destiny?" Lin Qi asked in confusion.

You should know that in a novel, if a time traveler has a check-in system, it indicates that he will enjoy the protagonist's halo, unobstructed and become the strongest one.

"This world is not as simple as you think. And I am not as unsolvable as you think."

Lin Qi was speechless. You can even sign in to me such an invincible physique as the Ancient Saint Body, and you said that you are not unsolvable? Moreover, the Ancient Saint Body signed in to do not have four poles, and can reach the sky directly.

"By the way, you haven't answered me. Are you the small tower of Chaos Magic Artifact in the perfect world?"

"Chaos magic weapon? If you think too much, that kind of existence will be contaminated with great cause and effect. How can you get magical powers by checking in with such a simple check-in?"

"Then are you?" Lin Qi was a little disappointed when he heard this.

"I should be a copy of that Chaos Magic Artifact, a product of the gods' game on earth."

"Gods?"

"This is just a concept, which means the top strong man."

"Okay! I remember that Emperor Huangtian Shi Hao also went to Kunpeng Nest and obtained Kunpeng Treasure Art.

Isn't that Kunpeng Nest we are going to be the one, right?"

"That's right, it's the Kunpeng Nest. Only when you get there and follow the footsteps left by Emperor Huangtian can you successfully check in and get the Kunpeng Method."

"Okay, I understand."

...

In the mysterious ancient mine, countless strange powers of rules remain, confusing people's minds and a kind of demonic wandering around the ancient mines, making people feel at ease when they are not careful.

Even if Qingpeng is already in the realm of a powerful golden body, he is still struggling here.

Qingpeng went left, right, forward, backward, and undecided again.

It kept calculating the journey, and stopped from time to time to sense something.

Madara opened the Sharingan, trying to peek into the secrets.

However, the strange power of rules in the air affected everything. With his current pupil power, he could not see the tricks of these rules clearly.

"Stop looking, the more you want to figure out the secrets here, the more you get to the Tao here.

A kind of magic dominates everything and will guide the lost to the center of the ancient mine."

Madara stopped peeping when she heard this.

"The place where you enter the ancient world is within the scope of this ancient mine?"

"Yes, this ancient mine is the center of the Five Color Continent of the Beidou Realm. After that ancient realm descends, the only place connected to the Beidou Realm is the ancient mine.

However, even if it is connected, it is not that easy to cross the border.

At that time, monks from all realms worked together to open up a pure land in the ancient mine, directly connecting to the ancient world. Moreover, there was a respectful treasure there to suppress it, which could maintain the pure land forever.

However, the weirdness here is beyond everyone's imagination. Although that pure land will not disappear, it will continue to move over time."

Madara said thoughtfully, "Can you move?"

"Yes, but you can't worry, the golden-body powers have left their mark on the respectful treasure. In the ancient mine, you can rely on it to sense that pure land." Qing Peng replied calmly.

Then, it began to sense carefully again: "It's getting closer and closer."

Blossom nodded and began to focus elsewhere.

This place looks very desolate, the earth is as red as blood, dry and silent, with sand and gravel everywhere, and the rocks I occasionally encounter are also as red as blood, extremely strange.

Looking into the distance, the vast earth is empty, thousands of miles of red like blood, and there is no end at a glance. Wherever you see, there is a silence, but occasionally wind and sand will roll up, and desolation seems to be the eternal theme.

"Are you really getting closer? My eyes can see at least a thousand miles of land. However, this thousand miles of land is all deserted." Banxin asked in confusion.

"Here, what we see may not be real. Maybe we will walk out of the desolate place in the next second." Qing Peng said lightly.

Upon hearing this, Ban's eyes flashed slightly.

...

Qingpeng and Ban walked nearly a hundred miles in this vast land before things took a turn for a little.

The change came very quickly, Madara kept opening the Sharingan and paying attention to the changes around him. However, when the change came, his Sharingan did not notice any abnormality.

"Hmm?" A look of surprise appeared in Ban's eyes.

The weirdness here is really unexpected.

"How?" Qing Peng looked like he knew this.

"It's really weird, even my divine eyes are unaware of it. It's interesting!" Ban smiled at the corner of his mouth, revealing a look of great interest.
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