Although Chaos City is a city, it is actually very large inside, with various terrains, mountains, deserts, and even the sea can be seen.
After all, this is the center of the heavens and all realms. People living here are god-like beings. It is trivial to transform an environment, and even the creation of a planet is normal.
Chaos City, this city, actually has an area, it is much larger than the big world, and the Dao Emperor living here can create the world.
"It really doesn't look like the dojo of a Dao Emperor. It's too ordinary."
If it wasn't for the business alliance's information, let him find it on his own, and he would probably ignore the past when it came to this.
With a little excitement, Yi Shuihan set foot on the mountain, looking forward to meeting his master in his heart.
After half an hour, Yi Shuihan stood on the top of the mountain, his eyes closed tightly.
Relying on the powerful spirit of the Emperor of Chaos, Yi Shuihan carefully sensed the changes in the surrounding space, and finally discovered the difference after half a day.
"It's there! It's really deep."
Master Yi Shuihan’s dojo is not on this mountain. To be precise, it is not on the mountain he saw. As the Taoist dojo of the Dao Emperor, the real place of the Dao is in a different space. It is directly here with the power of the Dao Emperor. Opened up a world of alien space.
Take Master Yi Shuihan’s Dragon God’s dojo, he is in the void on the top of this mountain, and then there is a constantly changing portal point that can only be perceived at a specific time, and the strength below the true sage is even Knowing it can't perceive.
When Yi Shuihan’s spirit touched the portal point, his mental fluctuations also spread to the alien space. It can be said that this is equivalent to ringing the doorbell to notify the owner, and then the host will come out. .
With Yi Shuihan's Chaos Emperor's strength, it is impossible to forcibly break into it. This is the lair of the Dao Emperor, and even the same Dao Emperor will not be able to enter it for a while.
Without letting Yi Shuihan wait too much, in about a minute, a very matte-looking young boy appeared in the void, accompanied by a void door.
"Are you Uncle Thirty-seven? I was sent by Master Master to pick you up."
It seems that my master has already found out that I am here, and I didn't even notice it. Should I say that I am the Emperor of Dao?
Uncle Thirty-seven, that is to say, I am the thirty-seventh disciple of Master. Fortunately, it is not Uncle Thirty-eight, otherwise it would be a bit embarrassing.
It’s not surprising that his master has dozens of disciples Yi Shuihan. A Dao emperor doesn’t know how many creatures in the heavens and all realms want to learn from a teacher. The Dragon God’s collection of disciples is already considered to be less. Thousands are normal.
Those who can be regarded as a disciple by the emperor of the Dao Dao have at least the potential to become the emperor of the Chaos. Otherwise, the emperor of the Dao Dao will definitely not see it. Of course, this is not absolute. The grade was pleasing to the eye and accepted the disciple.
"Little guy, what's your name?"
"My name is Meng Xiaochi, and everyone usually calls me Xiaochi."
Yi Shuihan asked the boy in front of him, because he was from his own family, he still had a lot of affection for the boy, and the boy did look a little likable.
Of course Xiaogui Xiao, Yi Shuihan can also feel the huge power hidden in the boy's young body, which is nothing to him, but it is enough to shock people outside.
"Such a small person is a true sage. It seems that it will not be difficult to become the Emperor of Chaos in the future! Isn't it better than the blood of Huang Ama?"
That's right, this boy who seems to be only about 10 years old is actually a true saint, and he doesn't know how he cultivated.
Yi Shuihan could see that the little boy in front of him was really small, not that he had cultivated some special techniques to pretend to be tender.
Saying that the boy in front of you is small, this boy does not refer to the opponent’s grade, but refers to the shape of the opponent. Some creatures with strong bloodlines can not grow up in decades. For them, perhaps tens of thousands. Years are equivalent to one or two years for ordinary people, even more exaggerated.
The little boy in front of him may have lived for tens of millions of years, but these tens of millions of years are not enough for him to grow into a youth.
Thinking about it this way, Yi Shuihan is much younger than this little boy, and he can be called an ancestor in terms of age alone.
Naturally, Yi Shuihan would not be called such a little fellow ancestor. The seniority of the cultivator should be judged by his cultivation level. He accepted the title of Master Uncle with peace of mind.
"Xiao Chi! I will call you that again, OK?"
Chi and Chi are homonyms. It is inevitable that Yi Shuihan thought of snacks and felt a little funny, but in the face of Meng Xiaochi, he was definitely trying to maintain his tall image as a master uncle, and he must be calm.
"of course can."
Meng Xiaochi said happily, seemingly happy that Yi Shuihan called him Xiaochi.
At this moment, the emptiness that appeared because of Meng Xiaochi suddenly flickered and became a little unstable.
"Oh, Uncle Thirty-seven, come in with me, or I won't be able to go back if the door is closed."
Meng Xiaochi said anxiously.
"There is still a time limit door?"
Somewhat surprised, Yi Shuihan knew that it was not the time to ask, he stepped out and came to the front of Void Gate, and then stepped into it one after another with Meng Xiaochi.
When Yi Shuihan and Meng Xiaochi entered the door, the Void Door flashed a few times quickly, and then burst open with a bang, turning into stars and falling down.
The scenery in front of him changed for a while, and Yi Shuihan found himself in a huge square, and there were many "people" waiting for him in the square.
"Master."
Standing in the forefront is the face that is extremely familiar to Yi Shuihan. His master, the dragon Salama, beside Salama, many "people" are curiously looking at Yi Shuihan with his eyes bona fide.
"Master, uncle, master."
Meng Xiaochi was also taken aback by the battle, and he hurriedly saluted. He was a good boy!
