Tiandaoyuan and Taichu Dao Palace sound like the top forces in Taoyuan's hometown.
And they all have the word "Tao" in their names, which should be related to Taoism.
Chen Xuan didn't expect that Taoyuan's hometown, as the last pure land of the human race, was still divided into sects.
As the old saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.
Thinking about it, since he ascended to higher realms, Chen Xuan has not encountered a Taoist force with extremely strong strength. On the contrary, the Buddhist realm has been looming over all the Taoist sects.
It turns out that all the Taoist disciples in ancient times came to Taoyuan to escape from the world, which is very consistent with the Taoist principle of tranquility and inaction.
After reaching the top of the mountain, the monks who were watching the discussion sensed that Chen Xuan's aura was extraordinary, and his young age gave people a feeling of being hidden, so they all wisely made way for him.
Even in the homeland of Taoyuan, which has an ethereal fairy spirit, not everyone can cultivate into the Taoist Realm, most of them are still in the Starry Realm and the Creation Realm.
After all, that glorious era in which everyone could become a saint has long since passed away.
After Chen Xuan came up, he discovered that there was a very huge and spectacular sinkhole on the top of the mountain, about 500 meters in diameter. Many cultivators from his hometown gathered around the edge of the sinkhole, talking and pointing.
Under the exploration of some old scholars, the ancient runes on the inner wall of the tiankeng gradually revealed a light blue brilliance. It can be seen that this strange mountain is indeed not an ordinary spiritual place, and it is likely to hide shocking secrets.
Chen Xuan noticed that although not all of the old scholars present had the cultivation of heavenly beings, they showed meticulousness, rigorous exploration attitude and work style, which were very similar to the ancient sages, and Chen Xuan admired them deeply.
This is probably what the human ancestors said about the great sages and great powers.
After watching for a while, Chen Xuan asked a monk next to him: "Why don't they just use magical powers and secret techniques to dig out the divine objects buried under the sinkhole?"
"Senior, haven't you sensed that there is a very strong supreme forbidden power emanating from the bottom of the sinkhole?
If you use magical powers easily and accidentally trigger the restriction, the consequences will be unpredictable."
The star realm monk replied flattered.
Chen Xuan was a little surprised that he was called a senior by the monks from his hometown in Taoyuan: "Of course I can sense it. It's just that with the secrets of the immortal sects of each Dao Dao Sect, it's not like I can't resist the power of the restriction below, right?"
"Each Dao Sect does control untransmitted secret techniques from ancient times, but you have to know that what is buried underneath is probably the ruins of the Eight Views Palace.
What is Bajing Palace?
The Taoist temple of Taishang Laojun in the prehistoric era, and the restrictions imposed by Laojun, have been seriously damaged over the past many years and cannot inspire even 10% of its power. I am afraid that the combined power of the Taoist sect in the entire Taoyuan homeland will still be difficult to resist."
The Star Realm monk's words revealed his fascination and awe for the prehistoric era.
Chen Xuan finally understood why the old scholars of exploration were so cautious and cautious, walking on thin ice.
If Taishang Laojun really exists and is not a prehistoric myth or legend, then the immortal magic and magic that he left behind are indeed unimaginable to practitioners in this world.
At this time, the group of gray-haired old academics finally discussed the preliminary results. With the support of several young disciples, one of them, an old man with a goatee, walked down to an ancient rune, performed a finger trick, and silently recited a Taoist mantra.
As wisps of spiritual light twined around the rune, everyone's attention was drawn to it and they couldn't take their eyes away.
An ancient and surging power emanated from the runes, shaking the bodies of many onlookers.
Chen Xuan's eyebrows were tightened. He could deeply feel the purest power of the Great Dao, which was simple and unpretentious, but could shock people's hearts.
A small ancient rune can evolve into the rise and fall of the ages, the prosperity of the ages, the magnificence and simplicity, and the path to all the catastrophes of the past and present.
Everyone's mind was trembling, the sacred and solemn ancient runes made their hearts palpitate, and even their souls were swaying and stirring.
Many onlookers stepped back involuntarily, with shock, awe, and fear on their faces.
Even though they were born in their hometown of Taoyuan, facing the mighty power of the great road and the coercion of heaven and earth originating from the ancient times, they still felt sincerely afraid and felt that they were extremely insignificant in front of this small ancient rune.
But Chen Xuan saw something else.
Not only this ancient rune inspired by the old scholar, but also the other ancient and mysterious character patterns on the inner wall of the sinkhole also embody the original mystery. Their breath and power are very close to the ancient characters of the heavens.
And using so many ancient runes to lay out a forbidden formation is such a big deal! Indeed, only immortal figures like Taishang Laojun can have such magnificent background and means.
The next moment, cracks suddenly appeared at the bottom of the sinkhole. The cracks seemed to contain infinite magical and ancient meanings. Those with lower cultivation levels would become dizzy just by looking at them and did not dare to look any further.
But the old scholars became excited, as if they had discovered a new world, and jumped into the sinkhole one after another to observe the changes in the cracks at the bottom.
Large areas of bright and dazzling aura leaked out from these cracks, shining in the heaven and earth, thrilling, and then evolved into various strange forms, like a giant sword reaching into the sky, like a tiger prostrate for hunting, like a real dragon circling and dancing with its claws, like a giant splitting rocks with his bare hands,
All kinds of strange things have been carved out of their entire lives, outlining the perfect scene of creation.
"These are..." One of the old scholars was so excited that his beard was shaking.
"This is the most primitive hieroglyphics in the legend!"
"It is said that the hieroglyphics of the prehistoric era contain the most profound principles of heaven and earth, and are endlessly mysterious. It turns out that the myth is not false!"
"It's completely different from the hieroglyphics that have been handed down. The prehistoric hieroglyphics are too profound and powerful. No wonder they were lost!"
Not only were the old scholars excited, but Chen Xuan was also very surprised.
What kind of existence is buried at the bottom of this sinkhole that can actually evolve so many hieroglyphs symbolizing the birth and death of all things and the three thousand avenues?
If they can all be dug out, more shocking secrets from ancient times will emerge.
The old scholars suppressed their excitement and continued to carefully activate other ancient runes on the inner wall.
When hundreds of ancient runes lit up in unison, the hieroglyphics at the bottom of the sinkhole disappeared, replaced by vast light beams that penetrated the sky. At the same time, light rain erupted from the cracks, enveloping the sky with terrifying energy, and the impact made the entire sky burn.
Like nine days in the sky.
Various ancient marks emerged from the bottom of the sinkhole, connecting and intersecting to form an extremely mysterious super forbidden formation, which knocked away all the monks in the sinkhole, accompanied by various screams.
Chen Xuan immediately activated his body-protecting breath to withstand the impact of this violent forbidden power. Apart from him, there were only a few monks who could stand firmly on the edge of the sinkhole.
Feeling the chaotic aura erupting from the bottom of the sinkhole, Chen Xuan's expression changed slightly.
