Simultaneous travel: My sons all have the qualities of an emperor

Chapter 150 I’ve got it all decided, no one can stop me!

"Yes, I need you to take me into the Dragon Cemetery."

"Dragon Cemetery?" Ao Luan's pupils suddenly shrank. How did Gu Ming know that she had the Dragon Cemetery in her hands?

"I'm not, I didn't, I don't know." Ao Luan's heart trembled, and he denied it three times in a row.

Hong Yi looked at Ao Luan with a dull look. Why did he feel that this master who had experienced four thunder tribulations was a little silly? Isn't it obvious that you are making things more obvious by denying it like this?

Seeing Gu Ming looking at him with a half-smile, Ao Luan became even more panicked. No one could remain calm in front of someone who could take their life at any time.

Gu Ming suddenly sighed: "Then Master Ao, you don't mind me teaching my son here, right?"

Before Ao Luan could answer, Gu Ming suddenly took action. He had already taught the Theory of the Great Dao of the Heavens to Hong Yi and other close people when he arrived.

Taking action in the name of teaching at this time is just a deterrent to Ao Luan.

Gu Ming stretched out one hand, with his five fingers spread out and then put together, like a Dharma wheel, or like the sun and the moon rotating, evolving the changes of the celestial circle.

At this moment, Ao Luan was shocked. She realized that the easy-going person in front of her had turned into a god or demon that was billions of feet tall in an instant.

Gu Ming's five fingers turned into a huge Dharma wheel. In this Dharma wheel, life and death, yin and yang, heaven and earth, chaos were all contained within it. It was like a heavenly wheel that controlled the rise and fall, birth and death of all things!
When this wheel turns, all things in the world can be born, and when it turns back, all things in the world will be destroyed!

And those who turn this wheel are the gods between heaven and earth, who use all living beings in heaven to turn the wheel of life and death!
Not only Ao Luan, Hong Yi was also shocked, because Gu Ming was really teaching him, imparting the secrets of the Theory of the Great Dao of the Heavens to him wholeheartedly without reservation.

Such a vast skill far surpassed the magical skills he had learned in the past. Unknowingly, his hatred for Gu Ming had dissipated, and their relationship was steadily improving.

Although he hadn't called out "father" yet, he still didn't feel any rejection in his heart.

When the fist technique was thrown, except for Hong Yi and Ao Luan who could feel the fist intent that had already solidified into substance and was as vast as the sky, no one else noticed anything.

"I wonder if Master Ao has remembered anything now." Gu Ming asked with a smile.

"I suddenly remembered that there is indeed a place called Dragon Cemetery. I am not talented, but I am willing to lead the way." Dragon girl Ao Luan said from the heart.

She still knew what to do when it came to death and the Dragon's Cemetery.

"Shan, don't worry, Gu Ming is not an arrogant person, he will grant you an opportunity when the time comes."

"Let's go now." Gu Ming said.

Since he had confessed that he knew the location of the Dragon Cemetery, and Gu Ming had given some instructions, Ao Luan ordered all the elders and disciples in the sect to return.

"The ancient dragon's cemetery is hidden in the turbulent void. I have something that can help me find its location."

After saying that, he took out an extremely long magnetic needle, which was shining brightly. On top of the magnetic needle was a disk with many directions on it.

After taking out the disc and the long needle, the dragon girl dropped a drop of her blood on the magnetic needle. Suddenly, the magnetic needle vibrated violently and began to rotate on the disc.

Buzz, buzz, buzz, after a while of rotation, the magnetic needle finally indicated a direction.

"Let's go! This is the direction!"

Gu Ming laughed heartily, then threw a punch. He was already in a state of ever-changing state, so he used his fist to clear a path and created a space passage.

Immediately, he used his own thoughts to sweep everyone into the chaotic flow of the void.

This turbulence in the void seems to have no end. Sometimes it is an unpredictable group of meteorites, sometimes it is a sea of light and fog formed by the power of starlight, and sometimes it is a large black hole tunnel, emitting a powerful attractive force.

If an ordinary ghost immortal were to enter the void, they would surely perish. You must know that there is no distinction between directions in the chaotic flow of the void. However, Gu Ming was at such a high level, ever-changing, gathering and dispersing at will, and with such a powerful foundation, he was comparable to a Yang God!
He moved at an unparalleled speed in the turbulent void, and unknowingly traveled millions of miles during his intense flight.

Everyone was shocked, and Ao Luan was even more glad that he didn't pretend to know. Gu Ming's martial arts skills were simply incredible. Was it the essence of fist spirit, or a derivative of flesh and blood?!
After another half day, the magnetic needle in Ao Luan's hand suddenly stopped moving, and at the same time, a faint light appeared.

Gu Ming and others stopped and looked forward.

In the chaotic sea of stars, seemingly thousands of miles away, clusters of extremely thick, scaly clouds appeared.

In the center of the cloud, there was a dark tunnel with a radius of one hundred miles, which was spinning continuously like a whirlpool in the sea.

"Dragon's Cemetery." Hong Yi said as he looked at the whirlpool in front of him, horrified in his heart. The destructive power contained in this whirlpool was such that even the thoughts of a master who had experienced five thunder tribulations would be crushed here!

"This is a large formation, an ancient divine formation, called the Yama Formation, covering an area of 100 miles. Even a master who has experienced six thunder tribulations would find it difficult to enter the center.

As long as you can pass through this formation, you will enter it and reach the real ancient dragon cemetery."

Dragon girl Ao Luan said this with helplessness in her voice. With the magnetic needle, she was naturally thinking about the treasures in the dragon's cemetery.

It’s just that my cultivation is not enough, and I can’t get in even if I try every possible way.

But she soon looked at Gu Ming with surprise. With him here, this time the dungeon was a sure thing.

"The Yamabu Formation? I have seen it when I was reading ancient books. I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes today. It is really worth the trip." The scholar Hong Yi said with emotion.

Hong Yi, who is destined to be the last "son" among the philosophers, wants to feel the mythological atmosphere between the ancient times and the ancient times and experience history firsthand rather than the many treasures in the Dragon Cemetery.

Hong Yi firmly believes that knowledge is power.

Gu Ming looked at Hong Yi and marveled at him, saying that he was indeed the future Yizi.

"Then let's all work together to break through this great formation of Yanfu." Chan Yinsha was also a little impatient.

Then Gu Ming pursed his lips, exerted force with his right hand, bulged his biceps, and then punched down.

"Open sesame!"

Then the "door" opened.

The corners of Ao Luan's mouth twitched. He had come here many times but failed to get what he wanted. But when Gu Ming came, he just stood up and kicked.

Humph, a little showoff.

"Let's go, don't waste time."

Everyone agreed and followed Gu Ming in.

Not long after they entered, several figures wrapped in halos came here. They all wore tall hats and strange clothes, all dressed like scholars in the Middle Ages.

"Someone has entered."

"Apart from the manuscripts recorded by our few saintly families, I think it should be the Taoist master Tianlong. I just don't know what methods this person uses. But it doesn't matter. He is just here to make things easier for us."

"Indeed, once we enter and control the Yamabu Formation with the Sage's manuscript, even a master who has experienced seven thunder tribulations will suffer!"

Several people were talking to each other, and there was a hint of certainty in their words.

(End of this chapter)