Patriarch Hunyuan walked step by step on the bluestone steps, leaving footprints in the snow. Yuan Futu followed closely behind, climbing up the steps. When he looked back, he found that those people had stopped in front of the stone steps.
Didn't follow up.
Presumably, in their opinion, they would not be allowed to set foot in that temple without the verbal permission of the Hunyuan Ancestor.
The temple was hidden in the wind and snow, and gradually revealed its true appearance. However, this ancient temple seemed to be in disrepair and was somewhat dilapidated. It had black tiles and white walls, and there was nothing surprising about it. The temple itself was not very big, and it was empty inside.
There was only a stone chair and a wine jar.
Ancestor Hunyuan sat down on the stone chair a little tiredly. He lifted the wine jar and took two sips. The smell of the wine was strong and there was a fishy smell in it, but in a place like this where life was completely exhausted, it was still good to drink.
Wine is already a very luxurious thing.
"What do you feel in my body?" This vicissitudes of life true immortal suddenly said.
Yuan Futu frowned slightly and said bluntly: "Rotten."
Ancestor Hunyuan nodded, "Yes, this is a kind of decay that is about to die. I have been practicing for a hundred thousand years before entering the Sin Immortal Prison, but I have stayed here for more than two thousand years.
"
More than two thousand years?
Yuan Futu's heart was inexplicably shocked. You must know that after more than two thousand years in the frozen prison, if the imprisonment of the power of time was released, it would be more than 200,000. A true immortal has survived for more than 300,000 years. No wonder
There will be an extremely decayed smell on his body, and his life span is obviously coming to an end.
"Being destroyed by the power of time and assimilated by this world, this is the result of being imprisoned here." Hunyuan Ancestor still had no emotion on his face and said: "Although I have mastered the veins of Yuanling Stone, but for
For a true immortal, the energy of heaven and earth accumulated here cannot be cultivated at all, let alone improve the realm."
Above the true immortal ancestors are the gods, which not only require a large amount of heaven and earth energy and heavenly materials and treasures, but more importantly, the understanding of the laws. Many true immortals have difficulty taking this step in their entire lives, and they can only decay in the end.
And die.
Yuan Futu's tone showed deep helplessness and unwillingness, and from his cold eyes, he could detect a hint of fear.
There is no doubt that he is afraid of death. The higher a person's realm, the harder it is to give up, and the more terrifying death is, not to mention that there is no way to get back here.
"So, the legend of the Wheel of Nirvana is true?" Yuan Futu asked.
Ancestor Hunyuan said solemnly: "It's true. After a person dies, even if the soul self-destructs, you can feel that the power of the soul is not going to the west, but being sucked into the Wheel of Nirvana. It is like a
A small version of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, but it’s not a paradise inside, but a purgatory.”
After Yuan Futu heard this, he took a deep breath.
Ancestor Hunyuan stared at him like a fierce tiger, his tone was calm and indifferent, but with irresistible majesty, and said: "The reason why I say so much is to let you know, for a person who is about to enter purgatory,
For a cultivator, how important is a trace of life, even if you are still alive in this frozen hell, if you lie to me, I will make you a hundred times worse than entering that purgatory!"
This is not a threat, but a promise. This true immortal will definitely do what he says.
Yuan Futu fell silent. He did not feel the presence of Patriarch Donghuang. He probably hid it because he did not want Patriarch Hunyuan to find out.
He slowly closed his eyes, recalling in his mind the power of space he absorbed when entering the corridor.
That kind of space power is very powerful and mysterious. As the world power circulates, the power of the world's laws is immediately mobilized, forming an invisible wave that spreads out in an instant, covering half of the temple.
Hunyuan Ancestor's closed eyelids suddenly widened, and he clearly felt that the extremely fast flowing time and space suddenly became sluggish.
Yuan Futu took a deep breath, waved his right arm, and punched hard.
This punch carries the secret of the laws of time and space. Although it is incomplete and cannot compete with the power of the laws of this dead world, it can at least influence and change it, as the Donghuang ancestor said before.
The power of law is like a person's spiritual thoughts, illusory and ethereal, but at this time, the way of time and space formed two runes on his fist.
One black and one white.
These two runes contained the way of heaven and released the power of time and space, directly hitting the ancestor of Hunyuan.
boom!
With a muffled sound, Hunyuan Ancestor's body suddenly trembled, but he was not overly affected by it. His expression finally changed, showing an incomparable shock and excitement.
He slapped the table and stood up. The stone chair immediately shattered on the ground. Ancestor Hunyuan said almost in a roaring tone: "How did you do it?"
This punch was simply miraculous. The meaning of the punch contained the laws of time and space. When it hit, Patriarch Hunyuan clearly felt the changes in time and space. His soul even almost penetrated the limitations of space and faintly felt the outside world.
The world's huge and turbulent vitality of heaven and earth and the essence of the universe.
Yuan Futu was so weak that he sat slumped on the ground, his face as pale as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, and said: "Those powerful gods have used the laws of the world to change the world, but my power is weak, but I can still influence them.
This is the law of the world.”
Ancestor Hunyuan shook his head and said: "Absolutely impossible, you are just a saint, how can you understand the laws of the world?"
Yuan Futu smiled bitterly and said: "Everyone who has reached this point will get some kind of God-given adventure, and it just so happens that the adventure I got is better than yours."
"An adventure?" Ancestor Hunyuan did not ask about the process of the adventure, and exclaimed: "I have never seen an immortal cultivator who is not even a true immortal actually possess the laws of the world. If you are strong enough, you can indeed dig.
Create a passage to bring in the vitality of heaven and earth from the outside world, so that we can resume our cultivation!"
Yuan Futu said: "I can indeed do this, but I need your help."
Ancestor Hunyuan nodded and said: "We will discuss this matter later. I will go get the Yuanling Stone and let you recover first."
Then, he ordered Shouhou and the others to fetch about a dozen red gemstones. The brilliance inside was flowing, very rich, and looked gorgeous and magnificent.