Overriding the Heaven

"As for the Myriad Consciousness Berserk Dragon, it is... "On..."    

The handsome man who had been full of joy a moment ago suddenly stuttered.    

Lin Miaoran looked at it with wide eyes, blinking.    

Handsome immediately became even more flustered.    

"The Myriad Consciousness Berserk Dragon is... Yes On... "On..."    

The boar's mouth pouted as if it was trying to remember the stubbornness in its heart.    

However, at that time, when his father told him the story, he had only casually mentioned it.    

And handsome is also absent-minded, so at this moment there is no impression at all.    

In fact, he couldn't even be sure if his father had mentioned where the Myriad Consciousness Berserk Dragon was.    

Just as he was stuttering and couldn't say anything for a long time, Chu Yan, who had been silent all this time, spoke up.    

"Can you get in touch with your father?"    

After he finished speaking, Chu Yan added: "Now."    

Seeming to have found a solution to the problem, the handsome man nodded his head hurriedly. "Sure, let's wait for a moment!"    

With that, it opened its mouth.    

Just as Lin Miaoran was dumbstruck, her handsome head suddenly swelled up.    

However, its body did not change. It was still the same size as when it was a little white pig, and was only the size of a fist.    

In that instant, the handsome man seemed to have transformed into a pig's head that was as big as a man's.    

Furthermore, the pig head was right in front of Chu Yan and Lin Miaoran, it was within reach, the visual impact was immense.    

His Highness also couldn't help but turn his head and look in another direction.    

He couldn't look straight at it – it was too ugly.    

After winking for a while, Handsome suddenly opened his mouth and let out a mouthful of air.    

With a "pu" sound, a three feet tall stone statue was spat out from its mouth.    

At the same time, the handsome man's huge head shrunk like a deflated ball, returning to its cute appearance as a little white pig.    

"What is this?" Lin Miaoran curiously sized up the stone statue, then looked at the handsome man with doubt in his eyes.    

Other than curious as to what the stone statue was used for, Lin Miaoran was more curious as to how the three foot tall stone statue was placed into a handsome stomach.    

Chu Yan had gotten used to it long ago.    

The handsome belly in his heart was not his belly. It led to another space.    

At this moment, he sized up the stone statue and asked Yingjun, "You can contact your father through this?"    

To be honest, this stone statue looked very unremarkable.    

It looked mottled and mottled, with moss growing all over its surface. Its original appearance made it look like a person putting their hands together.    

This kind of statue, if it wasn't spat out from the mouth of a handsome man, was more like a statue of a mountain god that the old farmers worshipped in the fields.    

"Yes, my father said so." In an instant, he jumped from TangTang's head to the stone statue's head, extended his hoof, and knocked on the stone statue's head: "Father? "Father?"    

It was unknown whether it was because the stone statue was too old or because it was too strong, but after knocking twice, a cracking sound was heard and half of the stone statue's head fell to the ground.    

"…"    

"…"    

"…"    

The two people present, one a pig, were both speechless.    

"You broke your father." After a while, Lin Miaoran spoke out.    

"I, I didn't use too much strength …" Handsome was also dumbfounded.    

It raised its head and looked towards Chu Yan. "My father said that he wanted to contact him, and thus called out his name to the stone statue.    

Chu Yan frowned, and looked at the stone statue.    

The moment the stone statue's head fell onto the ground, he felt the surrounding spiritual energy move.    

Just at this moment, Chu Yan saw that the stone statue's mouth had moved.    

This scene suddenly turned comical and strange.    

Because the upper part of the head of the stone statue was knocked to the ground by Handsome, at this moment, only the mouth was left on the neck.    

At this moment, under the moonlight, you could see a mouth looking at you one by one.    

"Hiss —" Lin Miaoran and handsome man simultaneously sucked in a breath of cold air.    

Then, a rough voice came from the mouth of the stone statue, "Brat, why are you looking for your father?"    

This voice, this tone, meant that the handsome old man had fled.    

"Father!" Tears welled up in his handsome eyes.    

In the next moment, Chu Yan caught it by the side.    

"Uncle, I have something to ask you." Chu Yan faced the golem and sat down cross legged.    

"Chu Yan?" The golem moaned, and at the same time, its neck started to twist, as though it was trying to find Chu Yan.    

However, the parts above the stone statue's nose had just been knocked off by Handsome. A moment later, a puzzled voice came out of the stone statue. "Hey, why can't I see where you are?"    

Glancing at his handsome face, which was filled with grievance, Chu Yan laughed and said: "A small accident happened just now. Uncle, this time I wanted to ask you for guidance on a matter regarding the Myriad Consciousness Berserk Dragon."    

"Hmm? That guy pissed you off? " The handsome old man was successfully changed the subject.    

Thus, Chu Yan gave a brief narration of the problems he had currently encountered, and then told himself about the matter of the Myriad Consciousness Berserk Dragon that Handsome told him.    

"Un, Myriad Consciousness Berserk Dragon is indeed the best choice you have right now. What about that thing? Right, how is your current realm?"    

"Perfection of the third stage of the Earth Origin Stage." Chu Yan said.    

"Huh?" The statue was shocked, "So fast?"    

"One versus two at the first level of celestial mood stage, no problem." Chu Yan said again.    

"Huh?" The statue was even more shocked. "So strong?"    

Lin Miaoran stood at the side, her eyes narrowing as she covered her mouth and laughed quietly.    

Chu Yan remained calm and continued: "With my strength, can I kill Myriad Consciousness Berserk Dragon?"    

"Let me think." The golem pondered for a moment, then said: "When I saw the Myriad Consciousness Berserk Dragon, that guy was a Level 8 Grand Monster of Manifestation."    

Hearing these words, Chu Yan and Lin Miaoran's hearts couldn't help but sink.    

A level eight Grand Monster of Manifestation was equivalent to a cultivator's level three celestial mood stage.    

In terms of realm, he was almost an entire realm higher than Chu Yan.    

Under normal circumstances, demon beasts were stronger than cultivators of the same cultivation level.    

In other words, in terms of strength, Myriad Consciousness Berserk Dragon was at least equivalent to a cultivator at the peak of the third level of the celestial mood stage.    

It was a fact that Chu Yan could kill more than one at the first stage of celestial mood stage.    

However, the first stage of the celestial mood stage and the third stage of the celestial mood stage were existences of two completely different levels.    

However, in the next moment, Chu Yan heard the golem continue to speak: "At that time, I thought that brat was too arrogant, so I gave him a ruthless slap on his chest. The blow didn't take his life, and instead broke one of my nails.    

But that guy was quite strong, he was severely injured, and his cultivation level dropped to level 4 or 5 Grand Monster of Manifestation. "    

"Fourth-level fifth-level Grand Monster of Manifestation?" Chu Yan quickly compared them in his heart, "Then they should be pretty much at the initial stage of the second level of the celestial mood stage, the mastery stage."    

Compared to a stage near the perfection stage of the celestial mood stage, this was indeed enough for Myriad Consciousness Berserk Dragon.    

Suddenly, Chu Yan felt the pressure on him lessen.    

At this moment, the statue's words continued.