Volume 2 Rise of the Celestial Realm Chapter 47 Karma in the Southern Territory
Southern Territory Cause and Effect
The black robe was silent for a moment, seeming to be trying to control his injuries:
"The four disciples led the remaining disciples, and in the secret realm of Fuhu, relying on the various formations left by Emperor Fuhu, they started a life-and-death battle with the invading enemies.
In the end, they were outnumbered and Fuhumen was destroyed.
Fuhu Secret Realm was reduced to ruins.
When the young disciple was dying, he activated the protective formation, and all the space fragments and space cracks that Emperor Fuhu had set up were activated, strangling all the creatures in the entire secret space.
Ahem!~
Everyone knows that Fuhu Ridge is shrouded in black mist, but they don’t know that the protective formation was originally white mist. Those clouds of black mist are all the souls that were strangled in the secret realm; the evil spirits of the black mist use their instincts to corrode the creatures that are close to them.
, making the entire Fuhu Ridge black fog thicker and thicker.
Fuhu Ridge gradually became known as Black Mist Ridge.
The formation restarts every sixty years, with a ten-day intermission. This is the only opportunity to enter the Fuhu Secret Realm. In order to obtain the inheritance of Emperor Fuhu, each sect will send a large number of disciples to enter the secret realm every time it is opened.
After searching dozens of times but finding nothing, I finally gave up.
How can it be so easy to obtain the inheritance of Emperor Fuhu?"
Having said this, Black Robe fell silent again, as if he had reached his physical limit and seemed to disappear at any time.
Wang Bin immediately took out a bunch of pills:
"Senior, I have some elixirs here. Can you see if they work?"
"It's useless! My body can no longer support it. I should have ended my life thousands of years ago. I have tried every means to survive, but some of my ideals have not been fulfilled!
After planning carefully for so long, I feel a little regretful that I couldn’t see the results with my own eyes!~
Ahem!~
Are you curious why I want to cause chaos in the Southern Territory?"
"Senior, aren't you from the Avengers?!"
"Avengers?
Hum!~
I am the disciple of Emperor Fuhu, and my master is the fourth disciple of Emperor Fuhu."
Ignoring Wang Bin's shock, Hei tried his best and continued:
"In the battle that year, Master used the last bit of his magic power to teleport me, who was seriously injured and about to die, out of Fuhu Secret Realm, and then burned my own essence and blood to activate the protective formation."
Wang Bin bowed his hands towards the black robe.
"Cough!~
I have been in Fuhumen for as long as I can remember, and my whole life has been for revenge.
It's a pity that God failed to fulfill his wish. He was seriously injured that year. Although he survived with difficulty, his foundation was damaged.
Although I survived the seventh heavenly tribulation by luck, I definitely won't be able to survive it next time.
All these years of racking my brains to extend my life are just waiting for this day!
It doesn't matter if I die, but my sect's revenge must be avenged.
The Avengers have been lurking in the Southern Territory for six hundred years. On this basis, I have carefully planned for more than two hundred years, traveling among the major forces, just to disrupt this hypocritical and dirty world.
Poof!~"
He spit out another mouthful of blood, and the black blood flowed along the mask and onto the black robe:
"Even if I die, I can't make it easy for them."
"who are they?"
Wang Bin couldn't help but ask.
"The one who sent three disciples undercover to attack Humen is the Qingyun Sect.
At that time, it was just a second-rate sect.
The third disciple heard that his first brother and second brother were killed, his master died in battle, many elders betrayed and fled, and Fuhumen was destroyed, and finally he chose to commit suicide out of shame.
Ahem!~
Quite conscientious.
Qingyun Sect, relying on the teleportation array information he left behind, made friends with many powerful forces and rose rapidly."
Wang Bin thought for a while and asked curiously:
"That's not right, senior, I remember that Qingyun Sect can't make teleportation arrays?!~"
"Huh! It's not that it doesn't want to, it's that it doesn't dare.
At that time, the forces that coveted the teleportation array information were too powerful, and none of them could be offended by the small Qingyun Sect. Even if a large number of traitors followed the three disciples and joined the Qingyun Sect, they would not dare to provoke those big forces.
After earning a large amount of resources and making promises, Qingyun Sect called several major forces together and handed over all the information left by the three disciples without reservation."
"No wonder, it's a very smart approach."
"And those powerful immortal cultivators who escaped from the battlefield and returned to Fuhumen also established a brand new sect called the 'Immortal Demon Sect'."
This passage really shocked Wang Bin and Mingyue.
Seeing the shock of the two of them, the black robe continued:
"Ahem!~ There are two major alliances in the Southern Territory: the Righteous Alliance and the Nitian Alliance. Except for the Ghost King Sect of the Nitian Alliance, all the remaining sects are inherited from the Fuhumen.
Some were founded by Fuhumen traitors, some were developed by traitors, and some are affiliated sects of Fuhumen."
Wang Bin looked at Mingyue, and Mingyue looked at Wang Bin. Apart from shock, no other words could be found in their eyes.
"Ahem~ I don't have much time.
Wang Bin, you are now the fourth generation descendant of Fuhumen."
"Cough~"
Hei Pao's sudden words shocked Wang Bin to the point of stuttering:
"No, no, no, no! As the Holy Son of Mingyue Valley, I'm fine now. I, I, I don't want to get involved in your messy things."
The black robe ignored Wang Bin, as if thinking of his master, and said:
"Actually, when Master sent me out of the secret realm, he also told me not to take revenge, but to live well. Hey!~"
A long sigh!
There was another long silence:
"There are three Fuhu halls in Fuhu Secret Realm, which are the two halls on the top of the mountain and halfway up the mountain that you saw before.
Fuhu Hall is built according to the three realms of "heaven, earth and spirit".
The temple with the word ‘Heaven’ is a magic weapon, weapon, and secret book of exercises;
The hall with the word "ling" is the sect's sacrificial hall. Inside are the memorial tablets of the sect's sages who sacrificed their lives for the sect in the past dynasties.
Poof!~"
Another mouthful of black blood:
"Do you remember the stone in the middle of the lake at the foot of the mountain?
The palace with the word ‘di’ is right there.
You were standing on it and almost caused the Dizi Palace to appear, so I speculated that you must have a spatial attribute.
The mini palace in your hand is the Fuhumen space testing instrument.
The bigger it becomes, the stronger your space talent is.
Ahem!~
A hundred times better, it’s okay! It’s the same as before!~
Legend has it that only the third apprentice who betrayed had the highest space talent and expanded the small palace to the size of a house; the great uncle, second uncle and others all had a thousand times, and the master had five thousand times.
And I'm just like you, a hundred times better.
The Void Token given to you earlier is an inheritance talisman specially made by the master for the four disciples. It can not only assist the practice of space Taoism, but also be a symbol of status. As for the ability to protect safety in the turbulent flow of the void, I discovered it by accident.
Extra features.
Ahem!~
When Fuhu Secret Realm opens again, you can stand on the stone in the center of the lake, hold this order, and feel it with your heart, then you can enter the hall. Only the master, four disciples and me know about the existence of this hall.
It contains the complete inheritance of the master."
There was another long silence, just when Wang Bin thought Hei Pao was dead:
"Master, Master once told me to forget the grudges between my master and my sect, practice well, and carry forward the Dharma of Space.
It's a pity, it's a pity. During the original war, our Dao foundation was destroyed, and the space Dao method can no longer make any progress."
The black robe is like a lamp that has run out of oil, and the power of speaking is getting weaker and weaker.
After a long time, the weak voice sounded again:
"If you don't practice it, please pass it on to someone who is destined to do it. The inheritance of such a supreme and wonderful method cannot be cut off."
The interval became longer this time. Even if Wang Bin had countless questions and thoughts in his mind, he couldn't bear to speak at this time. After all, the person in front of him may disappear at any time. Don't interrupt, just let him talk as he thinks of it.
!
"Practice with concentration and don't show off. If Master and I are right, that big golden handprint comes from Heaven, Haotian."
Regardless of Wang Bin's shock, there was another longer silence.
"That's why I joined the Avengers...and planned carefully to end up in today's situation..."
After a long time, the black robe suddenly raised his head and looked at Wang Bin:
"You said, do times create heroes, or do heroes create times?"
Wang Bin thought for a while and replied seriously:
"It's easy to go with the trend; it's harder to go against the trend."
The black robe seemed to be thinking, and after a moment he nodded slightly, but he lowered his head and never got up again.
The majestic body slowly turned into little black lights and disappeared between the sky and the earth.
Even the black robe and mask disappeared.
Seeing the little black light dissipating, Wang Bin bowed respectfully: