Traveling through time 10,000 years late, I was forced to become a powerful person

As Qin Tianjianzheng's words rang out, Liu Yuansong shook his right hand and subconsciously almost tore off the notebook in his hand.

There was a hint of disbelief in his voice.

"Shattered Void?"

Qin Tianjian ignored Liu Yuansong's shock and strode into the sewage, not caring that the exquisite gown on his body was contaminated by the turbid flood water.

Reaching out to touch the cracks on the ground, Qin Tianjianzheng's eyes seemed to cross his sight, recreating the battles on this battlefield.

"The great prince of Jidu first gave up the incense and golden body, attracted the torrent water to create the body of the real dragon of turbid water, and used his own power to control the power of the water carried by the three hundred miles of torrent."

Liu Songyuan quickly continued recording and said to Qin Tianjian:

"The torrent of three hundred miles is beyond the reach of human beings. Doesn't that mean it has already broken through the boundaries of the Qi training realm?"

Qin Tianjian nodded: "Although the power of the water gods is suspected of being artificial, the body of the Zhuoshui True Dragon is a kind of true dragon method. It can almost be said that it abandons the physical body and obtains the blessing of powerful power for a short period of time.

In terms of power alone, it even surpasses the boundaries of the realm of divine transformation.

It's just that the mystery of Lian Shen Zhenren is not only reflected in pure power, so even if he can control the power of three hundred miles of torrent water, Zhuoshui Zhenren can still only be regarded as a god. "

Having said this, Qin Tian Jianzheng paused slightly, with a hint of unspeakable fear in his tone.

"Facing Prince Ji Du who took the initiative to give up suppression in search of a higher level of power, that man only used one move."

"Shatter the Void!"

"The large-scale broken void cut off the body of the Zhuoshui True Dragon and forcibly stopped the three hundred miles of torrent."

Liu Yuansong's recording hand trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but say:

"Broken Void is the symbol of True Lord Lianxu. Could it be that he just let go of the suppression and reached the level of True Lord Lianxu?"

Liu Songyuan's words made Qin Tianjianzheng also have a flash of doubt, and said in a deep voice:

"If you are Lord Lianxu, you don't need to use Shattering Void when facing the True Dragon of Zhuoshui. You can suppress the True Dragon of Zhuoshui with just a thought.

But the spatial cracks left by the shattered void don't seem to be fake at all.

Maybe the Zhuoshui True Dragon is just a disguise, and Prince Jidu also left some kind of back-up plan. After all, you have seen his Azure Dragon true form in Dongting Lake. "

Liu Songyuan had a look of surprise on his face and quickly continued recording.

Qin Tianjian stood up slowly, then looked in the direction of Dongting Lake and analyzed:

"The True Dragon of Turbid Water was shattered, but the space crack could not really stop the three hundred miles of torrent under the authority of the water. At this time, an external force suddenly intervened in Dongting Lake.

The Dongting waters collided with the 300-mile torrent, forcibly ending the battle. "

"The fact that that person can appear in Yunmeng Village after ten thousand years means something extraordinary.

And after that person appeared, the position of the Dragon Lord of Dongting Lake had already been determined. Maybe he had a deal with the Dragon Lord Yunmeng from ten thousand years ago. "

Having said this, Qin Tianjian straightened his eyes and said solemnly:

"Go immediately and check to see if there are any related legends among the legends circulating in Yunmeng Village!"

"yes!"

Liu Songyuan immediately agreed, put away the record book, turned around and left the place, preparing to go to the place where the villagers of Yunmeng Village stayed to investigate for himself.

Qin Tianjian was walking among the ruins, his wandering eyes constantly looking for clues.

When he passed the collapsed Longjun Temple again, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

Looking towards the Longjun Temple, Qin Tianjian was walking into it with a slight hesitation.

The main body of the building with its carved dragons and paintings was already disappearing, and the statues on the altar were also missing, leaving only a desolate silence.

The space in his hand fluctuated, and a sky-blue ball suddenly appeared in Qin Tianjian's hand.

Among the beads, there are faint clouds and mist, evolving into an illusory fairyland.

This is a precious mirage bead. When he learned from ancient sources that Lord Yunmeng Long was a mirage dragon, he specially took it from the treasure house of Qin Tian Jian.

Mirage beads are obtained from a giant clam called mirage in the sea. They are precious objects for refining illusion magic weapons and setting up illusion formations.

As one of the heterogeneous true dragons, there is a saying that the mirage dragon is the dragon child produced by the union of the ancestral dragon and the mirage, which is not limited to morphological changes.

It is recorded in the documents of Qin Tianjian that using mirage beads has a certain probability of entering the mirage dreamland.

Although the Yunmeng Dragon King has been dead for thousands of years, Qin Tianjian still made preparations in advance and tried to use mirage beads to see if he could find any clues.

The azure mirage bead was shining brightly in the hands of Qin Tianjian, and the dreamlike scenery inside the bead began to change continuously. Qin Tianjian was walking back and forth among the ruins of the main hall holding the mirage bead.

However, after going around for a while, I still didn't get any results, and nothing seemed to have changed.

Qin Tianjian was frowning and was about to take back the mirage bead, but his eyes suddenly fell towards the altar where the statue of the god was originally enshrined.

Slowly stepping onto the altar, the mirage in Qin Tianjian's hand suddenly burst out with a burst of intense light, and the scene in front of him began to change the next moment.

On a calm lake shrouded in clouds and mist, a god wearing a black and gold costume with the head of a dragon and the body of a dragon was sitting on a boat, fishing leisurely with a fishing rod in his hand.

Beside the god with the body of a dragon, a figure hidden in the mist was also holding a fishing rod and fishing quietly.

"Is this a period of history from thousands of years ago?"

"That dragon-headed god is Yunmeng Longjun, but who is the other person?"

Qin Tianjian's pupils suddenly shrank, and before he could react, the god's fishing rod with the dragon's head finally made some movement.

The calm lake surface stirred up turbulent waves, the wind and clouds in the sky changed colors, and there seemed to be a wild beast under the tiny fishing rod.

The small boat kept rising and falling in the wind and waves, but the god with the head of a dragon was like a towering mountain that suppressed everything. He just raised his arm slightly, and in an instant the entire lake shrouded in clouds trembled.

A mutilated golden scroll was fished out of the lake and fell into the hands of the god with the head of a dragon.

The dragon-headed god seemed to be laughing heartily, telling something to the figure in the mist.

A moment later, the figure in the clouds and mist also hoisted something from the lake, but the lingering clouds and mist obscured the fished thing.

The dragon-headed god let out a long sigh, and handed the golden scroll he caught to the figure in the mist as if admitting defeat.

Qin Tianjian instinctively noticed the extraordinary nature of the golden scroll. He stared at the incomplete golden scroll and tried to identify the writing on the golden scroll.

The next moment, a ray of light suddenly rose above the incomplete golden scroll. The golden light was like a sharp blade, following Qin Tianjian's gaze and slashing at him. The illusion continued to tremble at this moment.

Outside, on the boat in Dongting Lake, the seed of the rain-calling magical power quietly emerged in Shen Yuan's blood.

Shen Yuan felt the energy and blood surge in his body as if he had a premonition of something, and subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction of Yunmeng Village.

In the illusion where Qin Tianjian was in, the mist-shrouded figure slowly turned its head, and a pair of extremely deep eyes met Qin Tianjian's gaze in an instant.

At that moment, Qin Tianjianzheng even saw his own figure reflected in those eyes.

"Impossible! This is obviously just an illusion reflected by the mirage from an unknown number of years ago. How could he cross the boundary between time and reality to see me?"

Qin Tianjian was horrified, and then the mirage in his hand exploded to pieces, and the illusion collapsed and dissipated.

Qin Tianjian was standing there blankly. The golden light left by the golden scroll crossed the illusory boundary and turned into a sword mark to cut through his pupils. Blood slowly flowed out of his eyes.

At this moment, Liu Yuansong, who had gone to inquire about the news, hurried back to Longjun Temple. Before he even entered the main hall, he spoke urgently:

"Teacher Jianzheng, I found out that there is a drama in Yunmeng Village that has been passed down for thousands of years. It tells the story of a banished immortal who entered Yunmeng Daze and discussed Taoism with Long Jun in his dream.

The name of the play is - "The Immortal Asked"! "