,Invincibility starts from sacrificing the ancestor

The last stone inscription records the origin of the Zhou royal family.

Under Cangshan Mountain, the ancestors of this lineage once met a wandering Taoist priest...

"Taoist!?" Zhou Dao's brows showed a solemn look.

He seemed to see a shadow wandering in the long river of time, like a ghost of the dead, invisible but omnipresent.

"Brother Dao, what kind of teachings did that Taoist priest pass down?" Wang Xiaoyi was surprised and confused.

On the stone carvings, the Taoist priest climbed the mountain to teach the Dharma, the situation changed, evil tribulations came from all directions, the sun was dark, and the mountains and rivers were in chaos.

"Pure Yang proves longevity!?"

Zhou Dao looked at the records on the stone carvings with a strange expression.

According to records, the wandering Taoist priest taught the ancestor of the Great Zhou Dynasty a method that could refine all the evil spirits, purify the soul of pure Yang, and reincarnate for hundreds of lives without dying.

"Taoist Liyang!?" Zhou Dao's heart moved slightly, and he instantly thought of this legendary master from two thousand years ago.

It is said that Liyang Taoist is a descendant of the royal family of the Zhou Dynasty. He was lonely since he was a child. He entered the palace as a slave and became a eunuch when he was young. Therefore, he became the valet of Emperor Wu in his youth.

The young Emperor Wu discovered the difference of Taoist Liyang and took him to practice together, thus changing his destiny.

After reaching adulthood, Emperor Wu and Taoist Liyang once traveled around the world, went deep into the mountains and rivers, dug up the tombs of their ancestors, and stole magical powers and secrets.

On this road, Liyang Taoist gradually grew up, gained his own will, and found a path he saw.

"Throughout the ages, all the great masters in the early stage have followed the methods of their predecessors, and they have followed the same steps. But when they reach a certain level, they can clearly see their own nature and see their own gods..."

Zhou Dao thought thoughtfully, Taoist Liyang and Emperor Qin Wu may have found what they were looking for after excavating ancient tombs one after another.

This can be seen from the fate of the two people later.

Emperor Wu of Qin dominated the world and embarked on a path that was not weak to Taizu. The martial arts of the Qin Dynasty reached its extreme in this dynasty. Changsheng, Taiyi, and Panhuang were destroyed one after another, and they were as powerful as the Tao King that had never been seen before.

It never concealed Emperor Wu's sharp edge.

As for Liyang Taoist, he abandoned the world of mortals, stayed away from the royal court, took refuge in Longhu Mountain, and spent his whole life pursuing the pure Yang way of immortality.

This is the longevity method left by the ancestors of the Zhou royal family.

"Taoist Liyang must have been to this tomb." Zhou Daoning said.

"The royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty will finally practice this method..." Wang Xiaoyi looked around at the stone carvings.

The biggest secret of the Zhou royal family is recorded here.

This clan is known as immortality. Starting from the ancestor, every generation has participated in the art of pure Yang of the soul.

"Is this technique fake?" Wang Xiaoyi couldn't help but ask.

Refining all Yin evil and pure Yang to live forever... If it is true, then wouldn't the Zhou royal family prosper from generation to generation and live forever?

In this way, what a terrible clan this is?

"That Taoist priest is weird... the method he passed down has huge flaws and is not complete..." Zhou Dao said in a deep voice.

Between heaven and earth, throughout the ages, if there is anyone who can live forever and be immortal, it is only Yuanzu.

The royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty tried to get involved in immortality and use the pure Yang soul to prove the way of endless immortality. Naturally, it was illusory and impossible.

"That's why they banned the Yuan King Dharma Assembly and opened the Central Tomb. They wanted to use the power of Yuan Ancestor to perfect this method and truly live forever..."

Zhou Dao couldn't help but look at the coffin on the nine-story high platform. The ancestors of the Zhou royal family might be buried inside.

The being who passed down the Pure Yang Infinite Way.

He sleeps here, hoping that one day, pure Yang will be reborn, break out of the cocoon, and return to this rolling world of mortals.

"Immortal... Immortal... Apart from him, who else in this world can live forever?" Zhou Dao murmured softly.

For Sunset, this is the greatest irony.

That terrifying existence that ignores heaven and earth, controls the world of mortals, and looks down upon all living beings is actually the only immortal creature in the world.

"The world is afraid of him, but they are chasing him... This is Yuanzu, this is immortality..."

Zhou Dao's expression was indifferent, and his magic power rose into the sky, like a vast ocean, crossing the tomb.

The next moment, he took one step forward and appeared on the nine-story high platform.

Rumble...

Suddenly, the Imperial Tomb of the Great Zhou Dynasty shook violently, and cracks spread along the ground in all directions.

Mountains and rivers are turbulent, rivers are boiling, dark clouds gather in the sky, and deafening thunder flashes.

This is the imperial mausoleum of the previous dynasty. Even if it was destroyed, there is still luck left and the dragon energy is entrenched.

At this moment, the fierce power was revealed, like the anger of the gods, and the former imperial mausoleum instantly became a place of death.

Rumble...

At this moment, a colorful wave of light seeped out from the void, calming the storm, turning yin and yang, locking the universe, and suppressing the sudden vision.

"Senior Qi Zhu..." Zhou Dao moved slightly.

The Nine Divine Pillars are tall and worthy of being a monument of spiritual practice in this era, and their methods are unpredictable.

The magical power of the Qi Pillar alone to master the secrets of heaven and earth and transform all the ways with Qi is beyond the imagination of today's Zhou Dao.

Buzz…

Suddenly, on the nine-story high platform, the ancient bronze coffin shook violently.

A sword appeared, extinguishing the void, floating on the side of yin and yang, floating in the shadows, containing all living things.

The moment this sword light appeared, all the calamities in the world disappeared, and thousands of strange phenomena disappeared, as if all the energy in the world could not withstand the sharp edge of this sword light.

"Jue Tian Dao!?" Zhou Dao's eyes lit up.

This is not so much a knife as it is a ray of light, seven inches of time. It is there in a blink of an eye. It is fleeting and difficult to grasp.

"There is time in heaven and earth to kill ghosts and gods..."

Zhou Dao looked at the knife in front of him, his eyes blurred, as if he were in a dream.

The greatest power in the world is time. Under this power, even if the world will grow old, the ghosts and gods will also decay.

The appearance of Jue Tian Sword is like a period of time, cutting off the fetters of heaven and earth, and cutting off the fetters of void. With that killing, there is great liberation and freedom.

"Seven Kills Sect... This is the Seven Kills Sect..." Zhou Dao was in a daze, as if he had a new understanding of this strange sect.

He stepped forward and reached out with his right hand for the Jue Tian Sword that was within reach.

"Prince Yuan, can you get your hands on the holy sword of my Seven Kills Sect?"

Suddenly, a cold sound echoed in the quiet tomb room.

Immediately afterwards, a big hand made of mana broke through the void and grabbed the Jue Tian Sword with the power of the sky.

"Is it you!?" Zhou Dao looked moved.

When a heavy treasure is born, there must be disaster. The person who comes is none other than Han Tang, the disciple of the Seven Killers who is fighting Zhou Dao from Green Willow Villa.

Zhou Dao couldn't understand, with the Qi Pillar and Hengdao standing in front of the Great Zhou Emperor's Mausoleum, how could there be space for others to get in!?

The sky is high and far away, the jackdaws startle, the golden crow falls to the west, and the jade rabbit rises to the east.

Outside the Imperial Tomb of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the altar was broken into pieces, and the Qibao Glazed Pagoda suspended in the air became dim and dull.

The half-burned incense has long been extinguished.

In the hunting night wind, the pillars of air were swaying. At this moment, he could no longer concentrate. As powerful as he was, his eyes were involuntarily attracted to the figure walking in the night.

"Qizhu, you're okay!?"

At the foot of the barren mountain, in front of the evil mausoleum, a man walked slowly forward, stepping on the sky, moving like a dragon and tiger, wearing a black robe that looked as sinister as a prison, showing an extremely violent aura that could change in all directions and could not be captured.

"Disaster!?" Qi Zhu frowned slightly, and the little finger with the jade ring on his right hand moved slightly.

There are nine divine pillars in the Demon Control Division.

There are also six demon masters in the Demon Suppression Division.

The Disaster Lord is the enemy of the Qi Pillar.

"Qizhu, you have reached the age of paving the way for future generations, and you don't hesitate to bear such a big responsibility to help that kid enter the Imperial Tomb of the Great Zhou Dynasty to obtain the Jue Tian Sword!?"

The Lord of Disaster sneered, his eyes were focused, he touched the emerald ring on his little finger, looked at the pale Qi Zhu, raised the corners of his mouth in a sneer.

"It seems that you have been waiting for this day for a long time." Qi Zhu said coldly.

"Since the Daoshan Alliance, when you mastered the art of looking at the air, you have been trying to spy on the secrets of heaven and calculate every plan, but you don't know that the most difficult thing in the world to calculate is your own fate..."

The Disaster Demon Lord whispered: "As long as you are human, you will have flaws, as long as you live in this world, there will be disasters..."

"Qizhu, you are just a mortal after all."

"You took the opportunity to find the Seven Kills disciples..." Qi Zhu condensed his words.

"Them!? They are just accidents...don't disturb our accidents..."
To be continued...