However, Chen Qingyang's face was not very good at this moment. He was just recovering from a serious illness, his face turned pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept falling from his forehead.

"Brother Yang, what's going on?"

At this time, Mu Ge turned around and found something was wrong with Chen Qingyang and asked hurriedly.

"I just used my divine thoughts to test whether they could be included in the Taicang Realm. I didn't expect it to be successful. However, with my fourth-grade Golden Immortal's soul realm, my soul almost suffered a backlash." Chen Qingyang said with lingering fear.

He was just trying it out, but he didn't expect that he would really successfully enter the countless groups of soul demon fire into the Taicang Realm.

Although he consumed almost all his soul power and almost encountered a soul backlash, the cave passage is now safe, which is considered straightforward.

"Can it be included in the Taicang Realm? It won't cause any damage to it, right?" Mu Ge asked worriedly.

"It shouldn't be there, don't worry, I will pay attention to them." Chen Qingyang said.

At this time, the soul flame was floating quietly above the Taicang Realm, and did not cause any turmoil.

However, after Chen Qingyang went out, he should release them. After all, Xue Ying was still in the Taicang Realm and could not place these time bombs in it.

Without the blockage of the soul demon fire, Chen Qingyang and Mu Ge accelerated and passed through the lengthy passage in an instant.

A few seconds later, the two entered a giant cave full of stalactites.

These stalactites are moist and fresh, some are like clouds and rain hanging upside down in the air, some are like jade pillars falling vertically, and some are like white waves, surging across the sky. They are truly full of atmospheres and even magnificent.

Such a spectacle may take at least hundreds of millions of years to form. It seems that the time when this cave exists far exceeds Chen Qingyang's imagination.

This Stalagmit Cave is nearly the size of a football field, and Chen Qingyang's divine thoughts can easily completely cover it.

However, his divine thoughts searched back and forth several times, but he could not find any breath of creatures.

Before he could find that in the center of the cave, there was a smoky spring, with a scarlet liquid rolling inside, like a pool of blood, but there was no smell of blood.

"Brother Yang, there seems to be nothing here!" Mu Ge said, his body flashing and approaching the pool of blood.

Although there is no smell of blood, it contains a magical magic power, as if it can devour people's souls.

Just a glance, Mu Ge felt dizzy and quickly moved his eyes away.

"Brother Yang, this blood pool is a bit weird." Mu Ge took a few steps back and said in horror.

Chen Qingyang slowly walked forward, and when he saw the blood pool, his brows subconsciously frowned.

With the power of his fourth-grade golden immortal, he could not withstand the strange power emitted from the blood pool, and he felt that his soul was about to be pulled into it.

Withdrew his gaze, Chen Qingyang looked around again.

It is impossible for a blood pool to appear here for no reason, but looking at the surrounding ground, it is covered with a thick layer of mud and dust. No one has stepped into it for many years.

"Brother Yang, look at it!"

At this moment, Mu Ge suddenly shouted loudly.

Following the direction pointed by Mu Ge, Chen Qingyang looked up and found that there was an ancient totem above their heads. It was vaguely visible that it was a dragon's totem.

Looking at the vague mark on it, the years when this totem exist must have been very long.

For some reason, when Chen Qingyang saw the dragon on the totem, he thought of the ancient dragon that he had seen in his dream before. Although their size was very different, their appearance was almost exactly the same.

Just as Chen Qingyang was focusing on the ancient totem, suddenly, an old voice seemed to have traveled through the ages and entered Chen Qingyang's mind.

"It's been tens of millions of years, and I finally waited for a destined person."

The sound exploded in Chen Qingyang's mind, causing Chen Qingyang's body to tremble violently, and he felt that his soul was about to be shaken away.

After a long time, Chen Qingyang came to his senses, looked around blankly, and asked, "Who is talking?"

Mu Ge suddenly turned around and found that something was wrong with Chen Qingyang at this moment. He hurriedly asked, "Brother Yang, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Qingyang withdrew his gaze, looked at Mu Ge in confusion, and asked, "Didn't you hear the sound just now?"

"No!"

Mu Ge shook his head and then asked, "Did you have auditory hallucinations?"

Chen Qingyang smiled helplessly and said, "I can't figure it out either."

He himself was not sure whether it was auditory hallucination, because it was too real, just like the person who was talking was right in his ear.

As he said that, Chen Qingyang looked up again at the ancient totem.

At this moment, a white light suddenly emanated from the totem, covering Chen Qingyang.

For a moment, Chen Qingyang lost consciousness, but his body was still standing there straight.

"Brother Yang!"

Mu Ge rushed forward suddenly, but as soon as his hand touched the white light around Chen Qingyang, it was immediately bounced away.

"What's this!"

Mu Ge quickly activated the power of time and space, trying to travel through and tear open the white light.

But no matter how hard he tried, he could never break the white light.

At the same time, Chen Qingyang opened his eyes and found that he was already in a strange space.

This space is vast and boundless, with endless dark sky above your head. Chen Qingyang stood there, as small as a grain of sand and dust.

"We're meeting again if we are destined to do it."

At this moment, the old voice sounded again.

Chen Qingyang subconsciously looked up and saw the scene that he could never forget again.

Above the endless sky, an ancient dragon covering the sky and the sun hovered there, exactly the same as the dragon Chen Qingyang saw in the dream battlefield before.

Was everything true before?

"Chen Qingyang has met Senior Shenlong."

As he said that, Chen Qingyang clasped his fists and shouted respectfully.

Facing such an invincible strong man, Chen Qingyang didn't understand his intention, so he naturally showed respect and respect.

Otherwise, the other party's look would be enough to kill his soul.

"Chen Qingyang, I am the ancient Qinglong. I fell on the ancient blue star because of the battle of gods that year. Now only a wisp of residual soul is trapped here." The ancient Qinglong said slowly, and the sound seemed to be coming from the vast world, and it lasted for a long time.

The Battle of Gods should be the battlefield that Chen Qingyang saw before, and everyone in it was full of powerful people.

But I didn’t expect that a powerful man like the ancient Qinglong would even die.

"For thousands of years, I have been waiting for someone with destiny, and you finally appear." said the ancient Qinglong, unable to hide its inner excitement in his tone.

"Senior, have you made a mistake? How could I be your destined person?" Chen Qingyang asked.

Chen Qingyang has to be careful in everything in such a powerful creature.

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