C65 The Book of Fate Jade Emperor Torch Dragon

"You can control hundreds of thousands of people, but there will always be someone out of your control. For eight hundred years, you have never truly controlled everyone. How did you succeed? "

" Today, your most perfect creation - - - I, also broke away from your control, how could you succeed? "

"Tell me, what do you use to succeed? Hahaha "

After hearing Bai Lang's words, the constantly changing expression on Wang Chao's face froze for a moment.

However, Bai Lang did not stop.

"The Heaven Dao in the Lai's ideology can understand everything that is happening in the world and can control everything, but you can't even do the most basic of things."

"With the help of the setup, you can understand the changes in the clouds in the Zhenkong Demiplane. When you are withering, you can also control wind, rain, thunder and lightning. The four seasons change, but you don't understand the human heart. How can you control everything?"

"It turns out that you can't understand everything when the Mortal is still in Zhenkong Demiplane. Six hundred years ago, the Heaven Dao Sect forced you to cultivate, so you know less about it."

"In order to expand the sample, you opened up the Zhenkong Demiplane, and the map summarized the changes in people's values. But the result was that you fell deeper and deeper into it. Now, you can't even maintain your self anymore, can you? "

"400 years ago, you realized that you were about to fail and decided to create the Book of Fate and Torch Dragon."

"The Torch Dragon can see through the thousands of worlds, and the Book of Fate can control the universe. In addition, you've set the rules as a Jade Emperor. The three of you will become one and become a Heaven Dao."

"You have spent more than three hundred years, and you have been meddling with the Torch Dragon's ancestors since the very beginning. It was only when I was born that I finally achieved your goal. Unfortunately, I schemed against you at the last moment, and all my efforts were in vain. You have also become this kind of character that is neither human nor ghost."

" My existence made you not dare to continue the Torch Dragon production. The Torch Dragon from the previous generation that was about to succeed was plotted to death in your fear. Another Three Eyes Flood Dragon that is different from the previous generation was created. So that I can observe everything that you don't know. "

"In the end, he fell on a little guy who didn't even have an Avatar. You've been observing him since he entered the Zhenkong Demiplane, but you can't even be sure what his Avatar is."

"First, I used Muh Gu to probe him, then I used the Frisbee to probe him. Finally, we used the 'Torch Dragon'. The result was that the new generation of 'Torch Dragon' that was about to succeed was almost crippled. What did you see on his body with the help of the Torch Dragon's eyes? "

" He was able to make you so anxious and anxious to fuse with me. "

"Or was the new Torch Dragon really crippled?"

"You can't control a weak Mortal. You can't understand a cultivator stronger than you. Right now, you can't even understand a person who has just cultivated a Golden Core."

"You said you were about to succeed. What did you use to succeed?"

The figure disappeared amidst Bai Lang's furious roar.

Only Bai Lang was left alone in this empty space, turning back into her original cold appearance, her eyes cold like a god.

It was very similar to the eyes of a king.

In the hospital in Zhenkong Demiplane, the king who had disappeared from the void space had solidified in front of a hospital bed. His face was blurry and nothing could be seen.

Regardless of whether it was the patients lying on the surrounding hospital beds or the nurses who had just patrolled, they did not have any reaction to the King who had appeared out of thin air. It was as if there was no King at all.

On the card hanging beside the hospital bed, his name was written - Cheng Cang.

It was also the new generation of "Torch Dragon" that Bai Lang spoke of.

Ever since he had fainted three days ago after meeting Yan Jia's eyes, Cheng Cang had been unconscious until now.

Wang Chao reached out his hand and touched Cheng Cang's forehead. In Cheng Cang's mind, he kept repeating the scene he saw three days ago.

Cheng Cang had been different since he was young. His left eye was a dual-pupil, and his eyesight was much better than ordinary people.

He had awakened his Bloodline when he was ten years old. It was a very special kind of dragon Bloodline. A horn grew on his forehead, and from there, his left eye could see things that others could not see.

At this time, the effect of the Bloodline was good for Cheng Cang.

Therefore, Cheng Cang was the same as many other people. Since the Bloodline he had awakened was not bad, he would use his own Bloodline to nurture the Avatar. After all, not only was it suitable for him, the speed at which the Avatar was nurtured would also be much faster.

After the Golden Core was formed, Cheng Cang could see a lot of 'things', especially after forming the Golden Core for a year. A vertical eye grew under the horn on his forehead, which was even more serious.

Not only could he 'see' what others were thinking, he could also see things that others themselves did not know about.

At the beginning, Cheng Cang felt that this was a kind of talent, a gift from the heavens, a talent that could make him stronger, but later on, he could not bear to be bothered by it.

However, he couldn't bear to let Cheng Cang give up on this powerful Avatar. In any case, according to Cheng Cang's deduction, he only needed to endure for a few years. When the Avatar was nurtured, he would be able to completely control this kind of talent.

Three days ago, Cheng Cang suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to return a book that he borrowed from the library. He went to return the book. When he passed by the counter, he saw Yan Jia staring blankly at him.

When he first saw Yan Jia, in Cheng Cang's eyes, Yan Jia was a ball of light that was even brighter than the Sun in the sky.

This was the talent that the Avatar had given Cheng Cang. When Cheng Cang wanted to take a closer look at the light on Yan Jia's body, Yan Jia raised his head.

After the two of them looked at each other, Cheng Cang's eyes lit up. The originally bright light on Cheng Cang's body instantly erupted. Everything that he could see was submerged in this endless light.

And in this endless light, Cheng Cang saw a magical world.

With the endless darkness as the background, it embellished the countless bright spots. The main character was a red ball that was collapsing. The thing that was falling down drew a curve and flowed towards a disc.

In the center of the disc was a boundless bright spot of light that was so bright that it almost blinded Cheng Cang's eyes.

In the end, Cheng Cang saw a pure white giant bird.

It looked somewhat familiar. Before Cheng Cang could figure out what kind of bird it was, it lost its will in the endless light.

King retracted his hand from Cheng Cang's forehead and cut off the connection with his brain. He didn't pay attention to the collapsing sphere and the Morning Star in the center. Instead, he thought of the white giant bird that Cheng Cang saw last.

The blurry face moved slightly in the direction of his mouth. Even the most proficient lip-reading person wouldn't be able to read what the other party was saying from this blurry face.

Only the two words "Golden Crow" that was so low that it was impossible to be heard by others were left behind.

The figure of the king disappeared in front of the sickbed.