Peerless Divine Emperor

Could this young man be the young disciple of Penglai Tianzun?

Qin Xuan's heart stirred up a huge wave. If this is the case, then this young man is no longer an antique, but an ancient person. He has lived from ancient times to today, which is simply shocking.

But then he realized something was wrong. Just now the young man called the Penglai Pavilion Master his senior brother. If he was a disciple of Penglai Tianzun, wouldn't the Penglai Pavilion Master also be the disciple?

However, only one disciple survived that year.

Clearly inconsistent.

"Who is he?" Qin Xuan asked, staring at the Penglai Pavilion Master, his inner curiosity reaching the highest level.

"He is the incarnation of luck in Penglai Wonderland."

The Master of Penglai Pavilion uttered a voice, which made Qin Xuan and the young man's eyes fixed there, with a look of astonishment on their faces.

The incarnation of luck in Penglai Wonderland?

"What do you mean by this?" Qin Xuan asked with a puzzled expression. He had never heard of the incarnation of luck.

"It's a long story." Penglai Pavilion Master slowly said: "Back then, Tianzun and his disciples left to kill the enemy, leaving the youngest disciple behind to continue his inheritance. At that time, that disciple was only at the Holy Realm. Later, He became the master of Penglai Pavilion."

Qin Xuan listened quietly and did not interrupt the Penglai Pavilion Master's words.

"It seems that due to the influence of the ancient war, practitioners in Tianxuan Continent cannot break the shackles. He had reached the peak of the holy realm back then, but he could not reach that step. His life span is limited, and he will inevitably die one day."

The Master of Penglai Pavilion continued: "However, Tianzun had already predicted that he would leave several divine spells and the Seven Treasures Exquisite Tower in Penglai Pavilion, and build a super formation. When he left, he would use his luck and all the The disciple's luck is stripped away and integrated into the formation. In this way, a son of luck will definitely be born in the future."

When Qin Xuan heard these words, he suddenly understood, and finally understood how the son of destiny came to be.

It turns out that it was transformed by the luck of Penglai Tianzun and his disciples.

"Then why is he so young and why does he call you senior brother?" Qin Xuan made another sound of doubt, which he had never figured out.

"It's just because he and I are both sons of fate." Master Penglai glanced at the young man and said calmly: "He is the son of fate of the current generation, and I am the son of fate of the previous generation."

Qin Xuan's heart was trembling. Both of them were sons of fate. No wonder the young man called the old pavilion master his senior brother.

"Before the youngest disciple of Tianzun died, the first son of destiny was born. After setting foot in the holy realm, he personally taught his divine method and told him the secret. When he died, he took away his own destiny and poured it into In that formation."

"After that, new sons of luck will continue to be born, continuing the inheritance of Penglai Pavilion and assuming the identity of the pavilion master, and I am the eighth son of luck." The master of Penglai Pavilion looked at Qin Xuan and said.

"The eighth son of fate." Qin Xuan murmured to himself, and couldn't help but remember that he was the ninth person to set foot on the seventh floor of Penglai Pavilion. From this point of view, this was no coincidence.

The first eight people were all sons of luck in Penglai Wonderland, and later became the masters of Penglai Pavilion.

At this time, he finally understood why reaching the seventh level had nothing to do with talent, but rather luck.

All this was arranged by Penglai Tianzun.

Qin Xuan glanced at Penglai Pavilion Master and the young man beside him. In a sense, both of them contained the will of Penglai Tianzun and his disciples, and they were the orthodox successors of Penglai lineage.

"I still have a few doubts, and I would like to ask senior to clear them up." Qin Xuan suddenly looked at Penglai Pavilion Master and asked.

"Say." Penglai Pavilion Master said, now that the time has come, he has nothing to hide from Qin Xuan, so he naturally knows everything and talks about it.

"First, why create a child of destiny?"

Qin Xuan asked: "All the major families in Penglai Wonderland are descendants of ancient gods. I guess their luck is not weak, and they should be able to give birth to some geniuses. Why not let them practice divine magic?"

According to the master of Penglai Pavilion, only the sons of luck can practice the divine method, and the rest are not qualified.

This is indeed the case. He is stronger than Zhou Ji and does not practice the divine method of Penglai Pavilion.

As if he understood what Qin Xuan was thinking, Penglai Pavilion Master shook his head and said: "The divine method is not so easy to practice. At that time, all the disciples of Tianzun went out to kill the enemy. The most talented person was the younger disciple. Even if the rest can inherit the divine method, Law, but there is no guarantee that extraordinary people will be born in every generation.”

"Besides that, there are some shortcomings, such as people's hearts." Penglai Pavilion Master added: "With so many families, which family should the divine law be passed on to? It is very likely that there will be internal disputes and conflicts."

Qin Xuan's eyes narrowed, but he didn't consider this.

It is not about scarcity but about inequality. If the divine law is passed on to a member of a certain family, even if the rest of the family does not say anything, they will definitely take action secretly and find ways to obtain the divine law.

That way once a big mess breaks out, no one can suppress it.

Now the Penglai Pavilion Master is the supreme being in Penglai Wonderland. He is regarded as a god. With him personally in charge, all families can practice with peace of mind and dare not cause trouble. This is actually the best result.

"The second doubt is that since the son of destiny has been born, just let him inherit the divine law. Why do you want me to come?" Qin Xuan asked again.

"The original plan was for him to inherit the divine law after entering the Holy Realm, but now that the outside world has undergone major changes, I'm afraid there is no time, so we can only change the plan." Penglai Pavilion Master responded.

"So that's how it is." Qin Xuan understood everything. Penglai Tianzun saw that he was from the outside world, so he knew that the outside world had changed drastically. He didn't understand the reason at that time, but now he understood.

If the outside world hadn't changed drastically, Penglai Pavilion would never let outsiders step onto the seventh floor of the Seven Treasures Linglong Tower. After all, only the sons of destiny from past generations could go up there.

"There is one last doubt." Qin Xuan looked at the Penglai Pavilion Master and asked, "There are many people with strong destiny in the Wuya Sea. Why did the senior choose me?"

"There are many reasons." The Penglai Pavilion Master looked at Qin Xuan with appreciation and said, "Although I haven't seen you in person, I know some of the deeds you have done. I feel relieved to tell you the secrets of Penglai Pavilion. If I tell other people, they may not think of plundering opportunities."

"Thank you for your trust." Qin Xuan replied with a smile. He really wouldn't covet the magic of Penglai Pavilion. He has two of the top magics, which are only stronger than the magic of Penglai Tianzun.

"There is a secret realm above Penglai Pavilion, which contains some of the will of the ancestors. I will pass on the body skills to him later, and you will assist him."

"Okay." Qin Xuan nodded, knowing his mission in his heart. This young man is only at the middle-level emperor realm, and he may not be able to bear too strong divine power. He will share some of the pressure for him.

"Siming, are you ready?" Penglai Pavilion Master looked at the young man and asked.

Siming, that is his name.

Siming took a deep breath, a serious look appeared on his face, and he said in a deep voice: "Ready."

He has been waiting for this day for more than ten years.

"Then let's go." Penglai Pavilion Master said, and a strong breath swept out of his body, wrapping Qin Xuan and Siming's body, and then the three of them disappeared here together.

Not long after, the figures of the three appeared in another space, and it was like a real world here, with beautiful scenery, like a fairyland on earth, which made people feel pleasing to the eye.

"This is the secret place of Penglai Pavilion. Only the Pavilion Masters of all generations can come here." The Pavilion Master of Penglai said, which made Qin Xuan's face become a little strange. In this case, he should feel honored.

He was the first outsider to come here.

"I'm going to start." The Pavilion Master of Penglai said, and Qin Xuan and Siming looked very serious and ready at all times.

The Pavilion Master of Penglai released a thousand-foot divine light, and his aura became extremely powerful, like a god. He appeared in the sky in an instant, stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky, and a gorgeous light shot towards the sky.

"Boom."

There was only a shocking sound, and then a strong aura spread out from all directions of the void, covering this world. Rays of light shot out from the void, intertwined together, as if forming a super formation, the light was dazzling.

From the formation, an indescribable power was faintly diffused.

"Is this the formation?" Qin Xuan's heart was shaking violently, and the Eye of Nothingness was immediately activated. He saw a stream of invisible power flowing inside, which could not be seen by the naked eye. It was probably luck.

"You two enter the formation." At this time, an old voice came from the side, and it was the master of Penglai Pavilion who spoke.

Qin Xuan and Siming looked at each other, and their bodies shot into the formation at the same time.

At this time, the master of Penglai Pavilion danced with both hands, as if he was making a seal. Soon an ancient pattern emerged, shining with dazzling brilliance on the pattern, as if it contained divine power, causing the space to tremble.

"Go." The master of Penglai Pavilion pointed his finger, and the pattern shot out directly in one direction, and finally stopped above Siming's head.

Dazzling divine light fell from the pattern, and the power in the divine light poured into Siming's body, causing him to make a painful sound, and his face twisted, as if he was enduring great pain.

Seeing this, Qin Xuan placed his palms on Siming's back, and infinite starlight was released from his palms. Then part of the divine power flowed from Siming's body into Qin Xuan's body, making his aura much stronger.

Time passed little by little, and the aura of the Penglai Pavilion Master was gradually weakening, and his face looked much older, while the auras of Qin Xuan and Siming were rapidly increasing, especially Siming, who not only became stronger in cultivation, but also had visible changes in his appearance.

The immaturity on his face gradually faded, and his edges and corners were clear. His eyes looked bright and deep. He gradually grew from a boy of twelve or thirteen to a young man, and his temperament became more and more outstanding.

If anyone else saw this scene, they would be shocked and speechless. There was such a magical picture in the world!