The only true god of the eight worlds!!!
Hearing this, Han Qianqian was obviously slightly stunned, and Qin Frost beside him even found it unbelievable, thinking that the old man seemed to be joking.
After all, with the old man's plain dress and down-to-earth personality, from a certain point of view, he didn't even look like the kind of person who had any ambition or ambition, and even for Qin Shannon, the possibility of this old man saying that Han Qianqian should return to the fields was far greater than asking Han Qianqian to dominate the world.
What's more, this kind of world domination is still unique.
If not seen the old man's real ability, Qin Frost really think this old man is a crazy.
But even if he had seen it, Qin Frost also felt that it was unbelievable.
Not to mention being the only true god of the eight worlds, even if you can be one of the three true gods, it is already a life goal that countless people dream of but difficult to achieve.
After all, in the eight-sided world, there are many experts with extremely strong personal cultivation, not to mention that these experts often have huge forces behind them, so the situation, want to challenge them to become one of the true gods, is more difficult than the sky.
And what the old man said, surprisingly, is still to be the only true god!
This meant that Han Qianqian would need to defeat the Eternal Sea and the top of the Blue Mountain.
This was simply impossible to accomplish.
To resist the two strongest clans with the strength of one person, as long as this man wasn't crazy, there was no way he would do such a thing as hitting a stone with an egg.
"Well? Are you afraid?" The old man smiled faintly coldly.
Han Qianqian shook his head: "In fact, the eternal sea and the top of the blue mountain itself have a wife killing feud with three thousand, without senior saying much, three thousand will also seek revenge on them. Just ......"
"You are afraid that you are not capable enough?" The old man said.
Han Qianqian did not deny that, despite the sudden increase in personal strength, but to compare with those big brothers, obviously there is still some distance.
"There is no one in this world more capable than you, otherwise, that old man will not let me help you, you know, these tens of billions of years, let alone let that old man to beg me, even if I can politely speak to me a few words, he is also reluctant, but you, he made an exception, how much he hopes for you, you never know."
"You also do not know even more, this golden body on your body really contains how big the secret, when you one day enlightenment, you will not think so." The old man smiled faintly, then, stretched out his hand, stroked Han Qianqian's head, smiled gently, that doting look, as if he was looking at his own grandson.
"Go on, son, you should also rely on yourself to break out of a world, the road ahead, also need you to figure out on your own."
Han Qianqian nodded: "By the way, senior, there is one more thing that junior would like to ask you."
"You want to ask about the Bone Breaking Soul Chasing Scatter, right?" The old man laughed gently.
Han Qianqian said, "Exactly."
The old man patted Han Qianqian's shoulder: "Everything, you will understand when the fate comes, you should remember, follow your heart."
As soon as the words fell, the old man suddenly disappeared from Han Qianqian's eyes, followed by the entire world once again began to shake violently, at this time, in the sky, the old man's voice floated up from nowhere: "Child, remember, the Eight Desolate Heavenly Books is the best place for you to cultivate."
As the voice flowed far and wide, the whole world also collapsed even more, when the whole world came back down, white light flashed, Han Qianqian and Qin Shannon were now in a corner of the Qishan Palace.
"We're back in the Qishan Palace?" Looking at the surroundings and listening to the fierce fighting sounds on the ring in the distance, Qin Shang looked at Han Qianqian incredulously. "Then where were we before?"
For this answer, Han Qianqian also did not know, he could only explain all of this with an illusion, but Han Qianqian also understood that this saying was just lying to himself, because the place where he and the old man stayed just now was unbelievably real, and was definitely not an illusion.
It's just that there is so much that Han Qianqian doesn't understand about this kind of senior person who has lived for tens of billions of years, so he can only explain it this way.
Han Qianqian looked at Qin Shrost and smiled gently: "Senior sister, I should go back."
Hearing this, Qin Shannon's heart immediately tightened, in fact, at the old man's place, she had always wished that time could stop, then, she could stay there with Han Qianqian.
"Good." Qin Shrost forced her heart to hold back the sadness and loss, barely squeezing out a smile, which was heartbreaking to watch.
Putting on the mask, Han Qianqian turned around and left.
Looking at Han Qianqian's back as he left, Qin Shang had a smile on his face, but he couldn't help but shed tears.
A certain compartment, Su Yingxia while looking at the bed has become worse and worse Nian'er, while worrying about Han Qianqian, for her, this is obviously the most difficult time, her husband suddenly disappeared, daughter in critical condition, she really does not know what to do.
Jiang Hu Bai Xiao Sheng sat on a chair in the house, also looking anxious.
Just then, the door of the room a light ring, a familiar figure walked in.
When the two looked at the sound, after seeing that it was Han Qianqian, the expression was greatly alarmed.
Su Yingxia even rushed over in one step and jumped directly into Han Qianqian's arms, unable to hide her heartbreak for a while and cried out.
"Three thousand, are you okay? Where have you been?" Jiang Hu Bai Xiao Sheng also cared at this time.
While patting Su Yingxia's back, Han Qianqian asked Jiang Hu Bai Xiao Sheng, "I had a little accident, nothing serious, how long until my next match? Is it still in time?"
"Two hours later."
"Good, help you guard the door." The words fell, Han Qianqian picked up Su Yingxia in his arms and tenderly said, "I'm going into the Eight Desolate Heavenly Books for a moment, wait for me."
Su Yingxia nodded her head with tears in her eyes.
Coming to the bedside, Han Qianqian glanced at Han Nian, then, sitting cross-legged: "Eight Desolate Heavenly Books, take me in."
The words just fell, Han Qianqian suddenly disappeared into thin air, leaving only the Eight Desolate Heavenly Books on the side of the bed, Su Yingxia hurriedly ran over and held the Heavenly Books in her arms, fearing that they would be snatched away by others.
At this time, Han Qianqian, after entering the Eight Desolate Heavenly Books, entered the state of cultivation without stopping.
He placed the Taiyan Heart Method in front of his body, and while posing with the heart method diagram, he began to adjust his breath veins and energy mobilization according to the techniques taught in the heart method.
When everything started, Han Qianqian's body, as before, slowly began to take on a golden color, and his hair, at this time, also began to slowly turn from pure black to silvery white.
Body meridians, at this time, there are seven large acupuncture points through the burst of light, a moment later, flying out of seven about the size of an egg ball of light, slowly rotating around Han Qianqian.
When the seven beads rotated and moved, Han Qianqian was like a huge black hole, frantically gushing the surrounding spiritual energy into the body.