"Zhang Zhenren!"

When Ge Xiangping saw the young Taoist priest standing in front of the door, he was still a little uncertain. This young Taoist priest was Zhang Daoran, a famous cultivator in the world. Ge Xiangping had never seen Zhang Daoran, and now the organization was threatened again. Ge Xiangping seemed cautious, afraid that the enemy in the dark would penetrate into the organization.

"Disciple Li Xianghua, pay homage to Zhenren Zhang!"

Fortunately, among these hundreds of people, one of them had followed Huofeng to the lake island and met Zhang Daoran's member. Seeing Zhang Daoran, a hint of excitement appeared on his face, Li Xianghua, a young man who was only in his twenties.

Ge Xiangping breathed a sigh of relief. It would be better if this young and indifferent Taoist priest was Zhang Daoran himself.

"Meet Zhenren Zhang!"

Hundreds of people bowed deeply to Zhang Daoran. They stood up again, and a hint of unconcealable joy appeared in their eyes. Zhang Daoran's pill could make members of their organization become practitioners of the Taoist realm. Not to mention this magical pill, Zhang Daoran, the most prestigious and powerful monk among the Taoist sects in the world, could come here. The pressure they underwent suddenly scattered the potential crisis, which would inevitably be solved.

"Um"

Zhang Daoran responded lightly: "I have already understood your affairs. I have promised that I will come here once when I have free time, but now I am here."

"Please come in real person!"

Ge Xiangping was humble and bent down to make a gesture of inviting.

There was still a kind of passion in the eyes of hundreds of people, but at the first moment, they made a way open.

Zhang Daoran was not polite, and walked indifferently. He just walked a few steps, turned around and looked at the old man standing in the security room, and then walked inward: "Prepare a room for meditation. I need to meditate and rest the internal affairs of your organization. I don't want to ask or interfere. The crisis you are about to face, I will naturally take action when it is time to take action."

Extend one hand and gently throw it back. A red-skinned gourd that was only the size of a fist seemed to be hanging on it, falling slowly in front of Ge Xiangping: "There are some pills here that can cure Qinglong and the others."

Zhang Daoran did not show a positive attitude to help them, but Ge Xiangping was already very satisfied. It was already a great grace to just help Qinglong through the crisis. Ge Xiangping also knew very well that since Zhang Daoran had already said the right time and would choose to take action, he would definitely not watch the organization be destroyed.

Otherwise, Zhang Daoran would never have come to this place at this time.

"Thank you for the real person!"

He bowed deeply again, but unfortunately, Zhang Daoran did not turn around. Ge Xiangping said to Hu Mei: "You have prepared a room for the real person."

Fox charming eyes rolled and agreed happily: "I know the team leader, I will sort out the room prepared for the leader for the real person."

"No need" Zhang Daoran said lightly: "I want a cleaner room."

Hu Mei agreed with her mouth: "Don't worry, it will be very quiet and no one will disturb you."

The group gradually moved away, and Ge Xiangping hurriedly went to treat Qinglong and others. Hu Mei took Zhang Daoran and went to the opposite direction. The door slowly closed, and the old man in the security room wiped the sweat that did not exist on his forehead: "I remembered that Zhang Daoran, a famous monk in the world! I saw it with my own eyes, but unfortunately, I didn't seize the opportunity."

Touching his chest, the old man sighed: "Find the right time and ask Zhenren Zhang to help me overcome the difficulties. If I have the chance tonight, should I visit Zhenren Zhang?"

Outside the gate, the guardians hidden in the dark were all shocked. Zhang Daoran's arrival could be said to have been received in a super standard. Even if the leaders from China came, these guardians did not see Ge Xiangping coming out to greet him in person.

Due to the limitations of the rules, these guardians cannot communicate with each other and can only continue to hide in secret.

At this time, Zhang Daoran was sitting cross-legged in a room in a secluded yard. His thoughts were deeply in the chaotic world and he was carefully observing the extra breath and changes in the chaotic world. Originally, the chaotic world was gray, but at this time, there was a strange and mysterious aura in the chaotic world. Zhang Daoran couldn't understand what this aura was. It seemed to be a kind of vitality, and there seemed to be a kind of death aura. These two auras emanated from a bright colored silk thread that appeared in the center of the chaotic world.

"The opening of chaos is not the opening of the sky. This thread slowly expands, perhaps it is the process of opening up the sky and the earth."

Zhang Daoran had an enlightenment in his heart: "Unclearly, my cultivation level has reached the peak of the Yuanshen realm (chaotic realm)"

This level of cultivation is also a top existence in the world of cultivation. As the cultivation level improves, Zhang Daoran has many enlightenment in his heart: "I thought that chaos was condensed and the improvement of the level of cultivation level would slowly slow down. Now it seems that my original understanding was wrong. The improvement of my level of cultivation level is much faster than my original practice. The "Huangting Sutra" always passes on various supernatural powers and imparts its thoughts. It is probably difficult for the "Huangting Sutra" to teach the martial arts alone in the future, but it will slowly dissolve into my heart as I understand it. However, this still requires huge luck."

As soon as the thought moves, the "Huangting Jing" appears in front of you. At this time, there is a clear difference between the lure thread floating on the Huangting Jing and the lure that appeared before: "The lure is changeable and the source is different. Cultivation outside the domain, practice within the domain. Confession inheritance, change and empty."

"There is such a big difference between the threads of the cultivation of the qi fortune of the outside world and the threads of changing the fortunes of other religious believers and the threads obtained in China before?"

The final function is the same, but the luck generated by faith and the magical powers opened up are different.

"Sing"

He was pondering and thinking about the changes in the "Huangting Jing". Suddenly, a dragon roar came from the chaos. Zhang Daoran turned slightly and saw that the small world that trapped Long Yiyun suddenly broke. Long Yiyun's scales, which were originally shining with golden light, had now evolved into the same color as Chaos.

Long Yiyun rushed into the chaos and swam freely in the chaos, without being eroded by the chaos aura. Just like a bolt of lightning, Long Yiyun came to Zhang Daoran: "Thank you for your accomplishment, the disciple has evolved into the body of the candle dragon."

The candle dragon, the scales are the chaotic color, and it is rumored to be the chaotic spirit. The eyes are opened and closed, which is the alternation between day and night.

"This is your chance!"

Long Yiyun was in the Dragon Gate and received the inheritance of Zhulong. Zhang Daoran was nominally punishing Long Yiyun, but rather giving Long Yiyun an opportunity. Zhulong appeared in Chaos, becoming famous and prehistoric. Zhulong's evolution is essential for chaos. Zhang Daoran knew everything in his heart, but did not say it: "Now you have realized life and death, and you can get rid of the constraints and restore freedom."

"The disciple has troubled the teacher. Now that the disciple has just evolved, he still has to consolidate his bloodline in the chaos. Moreover, the disciple can sense that this chaos may evolve into a new world in the near future. At that time, the chaotic energy will not be so easy to find it."

Long Yiyun was unwilling to leave here at this time, so Zhang Daoran nodded: "Daoxin has improved at this time and its strength has also improved. Not bad. If you were just now, I would not agree to leave here. Your real opportunity has not been obtained yet."

"What's the biggest opportunity for the teacher?"

Long Yiyun and his huge longan eyes flashed with an excited light.

"You will naturally understand that I will not tell you now. When you get this opportunity, it will be the time for you to truly restore your freedom."

The door was opened, and Zhang Daoran had to return to his original body.

Zhang Daoran's thoughts slowly left the chaotic world. At this time, in the real world, Zhang Daoran's door had been opened. A faint fragrance, with the aura of seducing men to commit crimes, instantly hit him.
Chapter completed!