Turns Out I’m a Great Cultivator

"Third brother!"

When the stone tablet saw Luoshen Gong, it immediately transformed into a figure and looked at it with complicated eyes.

However, Luoshen Gong could no longer respond to him.

Because the originally transformed fighting spirit has been destroyed, leaving only the will of the most powerful person, and no spiritual intelligence remains.

The figure on the stone tablet looked at Luoshen Gong silently, with a sad expression.

Long Er said: "Uncle Shibei, there is an unknown force in the source world again. It may be related to my brother. We have to go back quickly."

The handwriting of the word "Fan" was somewhat similar to that of Li Nianfan. Coupled with the meaning of the word "Fan", they had to think about their relationship with the master.

It may also be that it was really left by an expert back then.

"Ominous power?!"

The eyes of the figure on the stone tablet suddenly shone with light, full of disgust and hatred for the unknown.

He said to Luoshen Gong: "Third brother, the power of the unknown has reappeared. We can join forces again. This time we can definitely completely obliterate the unknown!"

This time, Luoshen Bow actually emitted a burst of red light, seeming to respond.

Then, Nannan and others said goodbye to the stone tablet and walked quickly towards the mountain.

However, their expressions were not relaxed.

Taoist Junjun said in horror: "I didn't expect that the source of the unknown power comes from the Source Realm, and only part of it is sealed in the Seven Realms."

Yang Jian also took a deep breath and said: "From the number of source pool holy realms, we can see how fierce the war was in order to seal the unknown."

The Holy Land of Source Pond is a realm of its own, with its own rules, as well as countless treasures and inheritances. It has long been able to achieve such wonders, and even they are now beyond the reach of it.

And such powerful people actually fell in batches. It is hard to imagine what level the battle was.

Xiao Chengfeng boldly guessed: "The tombkeeper said that Tian was sick, and the unknown person called himself 'Heaven'. Could it be that Tian was sick because of it?"

Nuwa took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice: "Could it mean that Tian is sick...even the sky was contaminated by unknown things at the beginning?"

At this moment, they were all terrified and frightened by the ominous gray mist.

After all, the scene of heaven and earth toppling is really too terrifying.

When they returned just now, they found that the power of gray mist was getting thicker and thicker in the world of Source Realm. In addition, several places deep in the Source Realm suddenly erupted with earth-shaking pressure!

These pressures made them tremble with fear. Even if they felt even a little bit, they couldn't even think of fighting against them. These... must have the strength of the strongest!

And those places where the pressure is located are all spewing thick and ominous gray mist!

Obviously, they are all beings who cultivated unknown powers countless years ago!

Long Er said firmly: "No matter what the unknown is, my brother can definitely eliminate them!"

At the mention of the master, everyone's anxious hearts finally relaxed slightly, but they were still a little uneasy.

Taoist Junjun frowned and said to Nannan and Long Er: "Are the two fairies planning to tell the master directly about the unknown gray mist?"

Nannan and Long Er shook their heads together.

Long Er said: "Brother has been emphasizing the word 'fan'. Although I don't know why, I always feel that it is not appropriate to point it out. Brother will naturally wake up if he wants to."

Taoist Junjun said solemnly: "It really cannot be revealed, and... we must protect this secret to the death!"

Nuwa asked: "Did you think of something?"

Taoist Junjun sighed: "Although the word 'fan' in the Yun Clan's ancestral land is extremely powerful, if it was really written by an expert, it would prove that even back then, the expert could not suppress the unknown. even……"

He lost...

Taoist Junjun didn't say the last three words, he just sighed.

Yang Jian said in a deep voice: "Master, what you mean is that the reason why the master has always regarded himself as 'ordinary' is probably because he did not completely eliminate the unknown and was making new preparations?"

Taoist Junjun nodded, "Probably."

If the master really lost, and now considers himself mortal, it may be to avoid the unknown, and if the master has not been defeated, he may also do this to completely eliminate the unknown.

No matter which one it is, it cannot be easily awakened and disturbed.

"No matter what you are doing, if the master doesn't want to, we will naturally swear to the death not to let him be disturbed. In a word, the master, I, Xiao, am willing to split the ominous fog with the sword in my hand!"

Xiao Chengfeng spoke with a smile, but his tone was full of determination.

While they were talking, everyone had arrived at the mountainside, and the familiar courtyard came into view.

Everyone in the Tiangong stopped at this time. The dinner party had just ended not long ago, and they did not dare to disturb the master frequently.

Only Nannan and Longer entered the courtyard holding the Luoshen Bow.

"Brother, we are back."

But when he pushed the door open, Li Nianfan was not in the courtyard, but everyone else was.

Daji said: "Young master is taking care of the backyard."

Nannan and Long'er went out, so naturally Li Nianfan had to do the work of taking care of the backyard himself.

Huo Feng looked at the Luoshen Bow they were holding, and said with a smile: "Is this the fighting spirit you rescued? Did the trip go well?"

Nannan and Long Er flattened their mouths and said worriedly: "It's not good. We seem to be in trouble this time."

Huofeng asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"It was too late this time, and the unknown was released..."

Immediately, Nannan and Long Er told what happened.

After hearing their stories, the faces of Daji and others became more and more solemn.

Unknown.

Prince's handwriting.

Heaven and earth fell.

All of them are telling the seriousness of this incident.

Nannan shrank her neck and said worriedly: "Sister Daji, the unknown power seems to be very terrifying. I don't know what is happening in the source world now. I'm afraid the situation is not optimistic."

Qin Manyun said in shock: "It would be really terrible if the source world is completely shrouded in uncertainty."

Daji pondered for a moment and then said: "Actually, I have discovered the specialness of the ominous gray mist not long ago. Now that you have said it, I am more sure of my guess."

Long Er said in surprise: "Sister Daji, do you know what the unknown gray mist is?"

Daji didn't answer, she just raised her hand, and an ice-shaped crystal ball placed on the table flew into her hand.

This was during the Great Tribulation of the Seven Realms, when the unknown gray mist was captured and sealed in the ice to create a landscape box.

Daji asked: "What did you find?"

Nannan and others stared at the landscape box, watching the gray mist flowing inside it like water.

Suddenly, Long Er's pupils suddenly widened and he exclaimed: "The gray fog has become less!"

Everyone else was also shaken and full of shock.

At first, the gray fog clearly filled the entire crystal ball, but now less than half of the amount is left!

Nannan couldn't help but said: "What, what's going on? Could it be that the unknown gray mist can still escape?"

"It's not about running away, but integrating into this courtyard."

Daji shook her head. As she spoke, she slowly stretched out her right hand.

With the activation of mana, a trace of gray mist actually appeared in the palm of Daji's hand and merged with the mana!