"Actually, there is nothing big. I just want to ask you, which Taoist fruit do you want to attain about the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit?"

When they reach the realm of the God King and Immortal Emperor, they really do not distinguish between things and systems. Their every move is the power of the rules of the Great Dao. Therefore, the Chaos God is also extremely clear about the essence of Eastern cultivation.

Wang Zheng blurted out without thinking: "Of course, Chaos Avenue is more suitable for juniors."

It seemed that he had received a satisfactory answer, the Chaos God nodded and said:

"I give you ten years to see the Chaos Avenue again within ten years. If you can turn it into your own fruit, it's best. If you can't, I will cover up the Chaos Avenue again."

When Wang Zheng heard this, he was stunned for a moment.

Covering the Chaos Dao? Could it be that since the Chaos God became enlightened, there has been no Chaos body that has achieved the Golden Immortal through the Chaos Dao? Thinking of this, Wang Zheng couldn't help but look at the Chaos God in confusion.

The wise eyes of the Chaos God seemed to have some insight: "That's right, at least before the West, East and West merged, no Chaos body except me could become the main god. Of course, this is not my selfishness, but the Chaos body of the West, which had all fallen before it had grown to the realm of the true god."

As he said that, the God of Chaos sneered: "Among the Western God Kings, I am the only one of the human race. They are afraid of the Chaos Body, so it is naturally impossible for the Chaos Body to fully grow. Instead of letting them comprehend the Chaos Body, it is better for me to hide the Chaos Body.

And in your east, that person does not allow any chaotic body to achieve enlightenment at all. If it weren’t for the fusion of East and West, I was also in the realm of the God King. I’m afraid you would never have become a chaotic golden immortal.”

When Wang Zheng heard such a secret, he felt like he was doing a roller coaster. At the same time, he understood why the Chaos God only gave him ten years, which was probably the longest time that the Chaos God could fight for.

Thinking of this, Wang Zheng nodded and said in a deep voice: "Senior, don't worry, I will definitely become a golden immortal within ten years!"

If you become a golden immortal within ten years, this is definitely not a big deal. If you put it on any genius, it is definitely a bragging thing. But Wang Zheng is different. With the right hand of the god, he is definitely at a high probability to become a golden immortal within ten years.

Looking at Wang Zheng's confident look, the Chaos God exclaimed: "Yes, he deserves to be a person with the power of origin."

"Original power?" Wang Zheng's heart tightened. The Chaos God's meaning was obviously a different meaning.

However, the Chaos God just smiled but didn't say anything.

By the way, I changed the topic: "Your game is well done, enough to muddle the waters of the world. Although it cannot affect that person's plan, this is not what he wants to see."

After a pause, the Chaos God continued, "If everyone in the world is like a dragon, it will undoubtedly be much more difficult for that person to steal the entire world. Therefore, while they have not discovered the influence of this game, I hope you can complete the layout of the entire world as soon as possible."

"Masters, we immortals are blocking you, if they want to come out..."

As he said that, the face of the Chaos God became solemn. It was obvious that if the power of the Lord of Heaven came out in full swing, even the Chaos God would be under tremendous pressure.

However, he is a generation of god kings. Regardless of whether he is a human-shaped Teddy or not, his courage is definitely worthy of his identity as a god king. He sneered:

"Then let's fight! What a pity..."

"What a pity?" Wang Zheng raised his eyebrows, and Wang Zheng also had a headache about the increasingly chaotic situation.

"Unfortunately, whether it is an Eastern monk or a Western monk, the path he takes is always done step by step, using wisdom and strength to break through the realm. If he can take shortcuts like the Lord of Heaven, we may not be afraid of them."

The God of Chaos sighed. Although there were endless monks in the Tianyuan World, there were very few who could reach the upper half of the pyramid.

After all, the cultivation of this world relies entirely on one's own strength and understanding, and on the continuous integration between oneself and the world, and then improve one's own life level. There is no shortcut to this path.

On the contrary, as long as the Lord of Heaven is qualified and has the potential to have a seal of heaven, the Red Dust Immortal can be said to be easy, and it does not even require the heavenly tribulation to survive.

Once they become immortals and possess the heavenly mark similar to the Taoist fruit, the realm of the Golden Immortal is within easy reach.

Compared with ordinary people's asceticism, their power is too easy!

Of course, even if the power comes easily, they are not weak. After all, everyone who can be noticed by the will of the Lord of Heaven is a stunning and beautiful person.

Even Wang Zheng, who has not become a chaotic body, cannot have such qualifications.

"shortcut……"

A flash of inspiration in Wang Zheng's mind seemed to have caught something, but he could not think of anything after thinking about it carefully.

For a moment, Wang Zheng fell into deep thought because of the word shortcut.

After he came to his senses, the powerful and mysterious Chaos God had disappeared, leaving only a sentence echoing in Wang Zheng's mind.

"I can't help you in this matter. If I help you, it is very likely to attract the attention of others. Please do your own things..."

Hearing this sentence, Wang Zheng's confusion about shortcuts disappeared in his mind. He smashed it, smashed it, and his mouth:

"So, come here and talk nonsense with me?"

Although he said this, Wang Zheng knew that the Chaos God was definitely not nonsense. These strong men must have their own ideas.

"Since the boss can't count on him, I can only find a way out."

Wang Zheng took a step forward, and the secret of Xingzi transformed into nothingness, shuttled through the endless sea, but his mind quickly started to spin.

"The God of Forging can't count on it anymore. This old man should have been busy with the abyss."

"The Goddess of Life sleeps for too long and has insufficient influence. Other gods... don't matter."

"But I have to rely on the power of the local forces in the divine realm, so there seems to be only one choice left."

In Wang Zheng's mind, the legend he heard when he was hiding in the Western world.

The Titan clan has twelve main gods!

The twelve main gods, even if there is no God King, are also an extremely powerful force in the divine world!

The most important thing is that in the Western world, Wang Zheng has cooperation with the Titan tribe in interest, and it is a kind of cooperation that neither party will give up.

This means that Wang Zheng has the friendship of the Titans to a certain extent!

"Then it's the Titans! I hope these immortal gods will not be so proud and corrupt."

Western gods are different from Eastern immortals. In their long lives, most of the gods are in a state of being drunk and dreaming of death, which is similar to the Greek mythology of Wang Zheng’s memory.
Chapter completed!