Henghua

Zhou Xiao stretched out his hand and a thousand green lotuses formed a rainbow bridge from under their feet, touching the realm of death.

However--

When the green lotus reaches the core area, it immediately withers and loses its vitality.

Seeing this, the Bodhi Taoist gently swept the Bodhi Tree.

The feeling of purity, freedom, and freedom floats in the air. When the green energy blessings the Qinglian Fairy Bridge, the withering trend of the green lotus on the other side slowly slows down, but it cannot be completely avoided.

"This place is dangerous, please don't touch it. I'll go take a look." Seeing Zhou Xiao want to retort, Taoist Bodhi shook his head and said, "I'm just an external incarnation, I won't be in the way."

He stepped on the Qinglian Fairy Bridge and approached that area carefully.

One step, two steps...

Feelings similar to those in the Liusha River area came to mind.

This place is so quiet and lifeless that it is not a good place!

Taoist Bodhi activated all his magic power, protected himself layer by layer, and carefully looked at the scene in the Death Realm.

Zhou Xiao refuses to be idle even when he is on the edge.

He sensed the energy of the blue trees in the forest.

Different from the spiritual energy in the periphery, the wood energy here is completely silent, dull and no longer energetic.

"It's like a spell has completely stopped this place, even the flow of time has been erased."

Suddenly, Zhou Xiao's heart moved.

"I seem to have seen this spell in the Xuanwei Sect."

The Xuanwei sect has a set of specialized methods for studying the Tao of movement and stillness.

"Silence Technique? No, it should be an advanced version."

Similar to Fu Henghua's improvement of the "Pure Dust Technique" and the creation of a promotion sequence (Pure Dust - Wind Control Technique - Pure Realm - Wind and Dust Pure Realm). In the Xuanwei Sect, the "Silent Technique" is also used to form a complete

Promotion chain.

Silence, silence, eternal silence.

"This is the art of eternal silence. It not only stops the noise and blocks the sound, but also creates a realm similar to the 'method of pure world'."

The realm of eternal silence, earth-level magic.

Zhou Xiao's uncle mastered this Taoist technique from Patriarch Xuanwei before he was alive. When Zhou Xiao was a boy, he had the honor to see him perform it once. At that moment, the waves of a thousand miles in radius stopped completely.

The whole world seemed to be completely deafened at that moment.

"How to break this curse?"

Zhou Xiao recalled silently.

Because of some brats who like to cry and make noise, the teachers of the Xuanwei Sect all have profound attainments in the silent series of Taoist arts.

Zhou Xiao recalled the methods he used to deal with Fu Xuanxing and planned to lift the spell in this area.

"Wait, don't act recklessly -" Taoist Bodhi shouted hurriedly over there.

"Come here quickly - use Xuanwei True Yuan, no, directly activate the Taixuan Heavenly Book that you have always studied yourself, and use Taixuan True Yuan to sense this place!"

Zhou Xiao didn't know why, but he still followed Taoist Bodhi's words and transformed his true essence attributes.

When Taiyuan's Taoist power dispersed, Zhou Xiao's expression suddenly changed. He hurriedly stepped onto the Qinglian Bridge and came to Taoist Bodhi.

Looking down from the air, the wooden pile in the center of the dead zone still retains some yin and yang essence.

"This...this is actually the true magic power of our Xuanwei Sect?"

And this breath of mana——

Zhou Xiao murmured to himself: "Master?"

Within this forest sea, are there traces of the founder of the Xuanwei Sect?

Zhou Xiao decisively mobilized his magic power to outline the Xuanwei Dao Seal.

The wooden pile below suddenly felt like the annual rings in the cross section of the tree slowly rotated, like a Tai Chi diagram.

Taoist Bodhi suddenly said: "Inspiration method!"

He used the "Inspiration Technique" to sense the remaining spiritual imprint of the annual rings.

Zhou Xiao followed suit and used the art of inspiration to call upon his ancestors and glimpse the years that the wooden pile had witnessed.

…

It was a man wearing a blue robe.

He walked calmly through the forest and came to the camphor tree.

"Hmm...nine hundred years of fire?"

The man chuckled and said: "Very good! It is full of vitality and has no spiritual wisdom. It is suitable for use as a sacrifice to refine the incarnation and help me understand the laws of life and death."

With the infusion of mana, the spiritual wood gradually merged with him.

The Bodhi Taoist thought: This tree king is the incarnation of Patriarch Xuanwei?

Zhou Xiao also saw this scene, his heart was surging, and he stared at the scene of the New Year.

The incarnation of the Tree King was born, enlightening many wood spirits in the forest and preaching the great truth.

…

Not long after, the growth rings evolved into another scene.

The three earth dragons and Tribulation Immortals were eyeing each other in the forest. The tree king incarnated by the ancestor fought with them and finally made an agreement to live in peace.

Bodhi thought: "This senior has known the traces of the demon clan for a long time, but why didn't he warn the human monks?"

The tree king returned to Lin Hai, and a wood spirit also asked this question.

The ancestor's incarnation smiled and said: "The Earth Dragon clan tried to raise a group of demons, but little did they know that this was the way to die.

"Wait for them to raise the demon beasts and raise more demon king mutants so that we can use them to refine weapons. The Earth Dragon clan... has been living in the soil for a long time, and their brains are useless after all.

"Just imagine, all the demon alliance tribes in the Shenzhou period were defeated. How can they, little bugs, win?"

Monster clan? They are just being raised temporarily, waiting to provide cultivation materials to the cultivation world in the future.

Bodhi Taoist, Zhou Xiao heard the implication of the Patriarch's incarnation, and then thought about the current situation:

Indeed, the Earth Dragon clan seemed to have overwhelming arrogance, but they were like a flash in the pan, being killed by the Tribulation Immortal and had to flee deep into the earth.

The fate of other demon clans is not much better.

When the human monks are free, they can either capture it and use it as a mount, or use it to refine elixirs and make weapons.

It is a pity that Patriarch Xuanwei himself did not wait for this day.

Taoist Bodhisattva sighed deeply. Then the annual rings showed the scene of the death of the Patriarch.

…

Linhai is as peaceful as ever.

The ancestor transformed into Zheng and explained the method of cultivation to the wood spirits.

Zhou Xiao looked at the Cangmu method of breathing and refining Qi, with a strange look on his face, and thought to himself: Isn't this the Changchun Cangling method of those weird wood spirits in our Yuting Mountain?

The wood spirit version of the Changchun Sutra, Xuan-level exercises.

Suddenly, the Patriarch's incarnation let out a muffled groan, and his whole body transformed into the form of a tree king again. Death energy erupted from the heart of the tree, and the tree crown full of vitality turned into large strands of ashes in an instant.

At the roots and stems, all the vitality dissipates, and the dead energy spreads from the roots to all sides, forming a dead zone.

The surrounding wood spirits did not react at all, and they saw that the tree king was dead, and the death zone continued to spread to all sides.

At the last moment, the Patriarch's incarnation only had time to cast the "Art of Eternal Silence" and seal the entire forest sea.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The current static state of Lin Hai is not the influence of the tree king's death zone, but the ancestor's incarnation as a last resort to save the lives of these wood spirits.

"Using the 'Tai Xuan Induction Chapter' to activate the Pindao brand, do you think he is a descendant of my Xuan Wei, or a disciple of Tai Xuan?"

A leisurely and ethereal voice echoed in their ears.

"I don't know how many years have passed in the outside world, but if I want to bring about a mere demon disaster, I have no choice but to have people from the east repair it.

"Senior generation, this forest sea was established by the incarnation of Pindao. If you are willing, you can inherit this forest sea and protect these elves. If you don't like the trouble, send it to Yuting Mountain and leave it to my disciples to take care of it.

"I think Pindao's death will arouse some suspicion from the outside world. If you meet the descendants of my family, tell them. This is a disaster caused by one's own fault and one who has gone too far.

"Things under the Liusha River must be destroyed and cannot be studied again!"

Sure enough, this senior's death was because of that evil book?

It seems that he is worried that his descendants will be arrogant and foolishly rush to study that thing.

The Patriarch told his own experience: "The poor Taoist has entered the realm of Feather Immortal, and will transform into a true Immortal in sixteen days. Therefore, he had delusional thoughts and tried an experiment in the form of a golden dragon. The result not only implicated the death of the deity, but also the secret remains.
To be continued...