Mysterious and mysterious, the door to all mysteries.
Song Lin came to a pale world.
There was white mist all around, and the scene ahead could not be seen.
In the hazy mist, there is a faint bluestone road leading directly to the sky.
"coming!"
Song Lin secretly said.
According to what Zhengxin says, after being given the urn, you can perceive things in heaven.
Everyone feels it differently. The general rule is that different understandings are based on personal skills.
According to the theory of Taoism, all dharma lines originate from heaven, and heaven has stronger dharma. When they sense heaven, there will also be dharma lines passed down.
To say that I realized it on my own is more likely because I sensed a higher Taoism.
"What is my higher teaching?"
Song Lin thought to himself.
Soon, he saw it.
There is a ferocious evil ghost floating in the hazy white mist, with goat's horns, tiger's eyes, dragon's head, and human body, all exuding an astonishing evil aura.
Song Lin felt slightly.
[Dragon Head Rampant Soldiers]: The Taoist soldiers guarding the gates of Sanmao Heavenly Court are invulnerable to weapons, fire, water, and poisons. They spit green fire, spray poisonous water, and summon poisonous smoke. They are extremely numerous. There are 80 billion dragons in Sanmao Heavenly Court.
The first rampant soldier has low cost and superb cultivation.
Song Lin read the information.
Dragon Head Rampant is good, but it doesn't fit my path.
Song Lin continued to walk up, and from time to time various secret techniques, treasure refining methods, or other secret techniques appeared in the void next to the bluestone road.
Most of them are the Taoism of Lingbao Sect, and the secrets of other worlds that Song Lin understood did not appear.
Most of these orthodoxies are much stronger than the real world.
Seeing this, Song Lin probably understood. No wonder the masters in this world have all kinds of strange Taoist methods, as if only they can practice them. Now it seems that they should be unique skills that they can master alone.
As we continued to walk upward, the fog grew larger and larger, and nameless mental pressure hit my heart.
Looking at the black mist next to me, I felt like I wanted to plunge into it.
Song Lin thought that he could not enter the fog.
Although I don’t know what will happen, it’s definitely not a good thing.
Song Lin has been gone for who knows how long.
Lingbao in the real world is a little irritable.
What's going on? Why so slow?
Song Lin was the first person to realize this for such a long time.
Have you lost your way?
…
Song Lin saw a huge jade tower archway ahead.
The archway is looming, like an illusion, but also like reality.
This is the end of the road.
The technique at the end was a talisman, which was close to the ancient characters of Lingbao Celestial Master. Song Lin looked down upon it.
He was actually interested in the gate in front of him.
Just as he was about to fly up, a little girl with bright eyes and white teeth appeared in the mist.
The girl's slender eyebrows furrowed cutely, and she tried her best to pretend to be mature and shouted:
"Who is coming?"
"I am the Taoist Master of the Donghua Taoist Sect of the Heaven and Earth Xuanmen Taoist Alliance. My real name is Song Lin, and my dharma name is Donghua. May I ask the fairy where this place is?"
Song Lin smiled.
Even the boy who looks after the gate is from Zifu. It seems that this place is quite mysterious.
"This is the gate of Yujing. Behind me is the Heavenly Court. What kind of Taoist sect are you... You should be a mortal disciple. You can go down the mountain after learning a secret." The girl said arrogantly. Suddenly she remembered something and stamped her feet in embarrassment.
, and returned to a cold expression, "I am the Treasure Waiter!"
"Yes, yes, meet the treasure attendant."
Song Lin couldn't help but tease this little guy.
"Leave quickly. I want to rest. Don't waste your efforts. Although you are the first mortal to come here in thousands of years, you are still not qualified. You can wait until you become a heavenly master."
"Isn't it okay even if I have the Archmage's instrument?"
"No, heaven does not recognize private vessels."
"Isn't it okay even if I have the Shangqing Sandonglu (Three Holes and Five Thunders)?"
"No, my rank is not enough."
Song Lin thought for a moment and took out a mysterious jade seal.
This is the seal of the Nine Elder Immortals.
"I can't do it even if I have this? Xiaomao Zhenjun personally made it!"
"Please come to the stage!"
The treasure waiter smiled like a flower.
Sure enough, a woman's change of face is natural.
Song Lin stepped onto the steps.
The fog suddenly disappeared and the door slowly opened.
Behind the door are ruins and broken walls, a scene of deathly silence.
The remains of cranes, broken bones of blue dragons, dried up lakes, corpses of immortals and unknown corpses of monsters can be seen everywhere.
Looking up, it stretches all the way to the end of the world.
There are at least hundreds of millions of corpses of immortals and demons. Of course, most of them were not very cultivated during their lives. Most of them are in the concentration stage. A few are in the form of pills, and a very few are in Zifu. There are also tribulations, and the souls are less than 3,000.
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This was discovered by Song Lin using the Emperor's Qi Reading Technique.
There was a great war here.
Compared with heaven, the war on earth is still a bit unsatisfactory.
"How...how could this happen..."
The treasure waiter's big eyes were filled with tears, and he couldn't believe the scene before him.
He had only been guarding the house for a thousand years, so why did he open the door like this again?
"This...heaven is gone?"
Song Lin was shocked. No wonder there was less communication between the human world and heaven. It turned out to be a collapse.
"No, it's just a stronghold in Heaven. Why didn't you call me to retreat... Wow!!"
The treasure messenger cried loudly, and Song Lin had no choice but to comfort the little girl.
"Okay, okay, maybe there is something else hidden."
Song Lin consoled him.
"Sorry, I forgot."
Suddenly a sound startled both of them.
Song Lin suddenly turned around, the Human Emperor Sword ready to go.
Behind him is a handsome man wearing a Yin-Yang crown and a Bagua robe.
The man holds a large seal, and the format is similar to that of the Nine Lao Xian Du Seal.
Looking at the girl sitting on the ground crying, she smiled bitterly.
"Xiao Mao Zhenjun!"
The Treasure Waiter stopped crying and rushed forward.
"Xiao Mao Zhenjun?"
Song Lin said in surprise.
The little Mao Zhenjun in front of me doesn't look very strong either.
At most, it is at the peak of Yuanshen, maybe on the same level as Lingbao.
"Fellow Taoist Donghua, last time we said goodbye to Jianshu, one Huiyuan must have disappeared."
Xiaomao Zhenjun Qi Yu said with a proud smile.
"By the way, this is my cannian, not my real body. Is this your cannian too?"
"Sword tree..."
Song Lin's mind was spinning rapidly.
He once spoke honestly about his Taoism, and he suspected that he had inherited the nameless sword immortal in the myth of the ancient sword tree.
Sword Immortal's skills are similar to his own.
In the myth, the human race was defeated by the demon army and became discouraged and retreated to a forest.
Lord Xiao Mao and the Sword Fairy in White inspired mankind. As if they were induced, the trees sprouted swords, spears, and halberds. The human race regrouped and raised troops to defeat the demons.
Xiaomao Zhenjun, the swordsman in white.
This gave Song Lin an idea, could the swordsman in white be him?
Will this be the case when my future self travels to Sanmao Myth and has a chance encounter with Xiaomao Zhenjun?
Otherwise, Mr. Xiaomao Zhenjun would not know him.
The thought lasted only a moment, and Song Lin had already thought of an answer.
"I am indeed Donghua, but this is my real body. I was seriously injured in the battle that day, so I was reincarnated and rebuilt. Many memories have long been blurred."
"No wonder."
Zhenjun Xiaomao suddenly realized.
"Whether it's reincarnation, this world has been abandoned by the heavens, and there are more monsters in the world, right? Fellow Taoist Donghua just needs to clean up the old mountains and rivers, fight against the human race, and re-establish contact with me."
boom!
At this time, the sky was torn open by a dark crack.
"No, the demon army is coming, I must destroy this Tianmen."