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Chapter 402: Past Events of Medicine King Cauldron

 "So, from the moment your Yao Wang Sect returned to the Xuanhuang Realm, the time is right. Twenty-four years."

Xiao Heng also reacted immediately.

"But Fellow Daoist Linghu clearly said that Yaowang Ding only returned after being outside the boundary for a short time. How could it be possible that thousands of years have passed by us in such a short time?" Zhang Haobo frowned deeply.
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"The flow rate of time is thousands of times different? Is it really possible?"

No one present could answer this question, and they all fell into silence.

"Perhaps there is a way to find out what happened that year." After a moment, Linghu Chang suddenly said as if he remembered something.

"When it fell into the Xuanhuang Realm, the Medicine King Cauldron exhausted all its energy and finally fell into silence."

"But you just said that you relied on the induction of the Little Medicine King Cauldron to enter here."

He looked at Xiao Heng: "Generally, the induction between the Medicine King Cauldrons is one-way. That is, only the holder of the Medicine King True Cauldron can sense the position of the other smaller Medicine King Cauldrons."

"While holding the small medicine king cauldron, I can sense the location of the real cauldron. This often only happens when the sect leader summons monks from nearby sects."

"This shows that either the sect leader has also awakened. Or after so many years, the Medicine King Cauldron has recovered its energy and started to spontaneously execute orders and ask for help from the outside world."

"In short, no matter what, you must go to the [Gate of Life and Death] to check the situation of the sect master."

Linghu Chang said in a deep voice.

"The door of life and death? Is it the gray stone door at the end of the corridor? We tried it, but it couldn't be opened at all." Su Xiaomei responded.

"That's natural. The gate of life and death is closed, separating life and death. Even the Hedao monks can't shake it at all. If you can destroy it, then there will be a big problem." Linghu Chang said disapprovingly.

"What can you do?" Su Xiaomei said a little unconvinced.

"Huh." Linghu Chang snorted coldly and said nothing.

Fly to the depths of the passage.

Su Xiaomei and the other three looked at each other and followed closely.

Not long after, we arrived in front of the gray stone door.

I saw Linghu Chang sitting down cross-legged, and the small medicine king cauldron above his head appeared again, releasing a protective light shield.

The ground around him was also glittering with gold, and many symbols were engraved on it.

He took out another piece of talisman paper and put it on his forehead.

Twenty-four golden needles surround the left and right sides.

Four jade cards are arranged in the front and back.

After taking defensive measures, Linghu Chang just politely said to Xiao Heng and the others: "I also ask fellow Taoists to protect me."

"I don't know what the show off is." Su Xiaomei muttered.

Linghu Chang didn't care and closed his eyes.

Then, a baby image that was 80% similar to Linghu Chang himself suddenly emerged from his body.

"I've met fellow Taoists!"

The baby bowed politely to Xiao Heng and others, looking really cute.

"This is..."

"Nascent Soul?"

Xiao Heng and others were shocked.

Today's monks have long abandoned the practice of "breaking an elixir to become a baby".

Instead, they directly plundered various caves and formed caves to replace Nascent Soul.

Seeing such legendary existence at this time, I was surprised but also a little curious.

After Linghu Chang Yuan Ying came out of his body, he did not directly fly out of the protection he had laid.

Instead, he took out a set of small green wood armor and put it on himself.

After swallowing several more pills, it turned into a stream of light and flew towards the gray stone door.

When it was about to collide with the Gate of Life and Death, a green light suddenly appeared on Nascent Soul's body.

The stone gate was illuminated by this light, and seemed to be soaked in it, becoming somewhat alive.

Linghu Chang took the opportunity to dive into the green area of ​​Shimen.

After he disappeared, Shimen returned to normal.

"It's so miraculous that the Nascent Soul has emerged from the body." Su Xiaomei patted the stone door and made a banging sound.

Still unable to enter, she felt a little regretful.

He turned around and looked at Linghu Chang's physical body in the center, which was protected by many magic weapons.

He rolled his eyes: "This man has a lot of magic weapons."

"You said he carries so many treasures with him."

"There are so many sleeping monks in this Medicine King Cauldron. How rich will the treasure be?"

"Not counting the many secrets of the Yaowang Sect."

Su Xiaomei transmitted the message.

"Senior Skull is right, it is indeed a great opportunity." Zhang Haobo agreed.

"It's a pity that we are not strong enough, otherwise..."

Xiao Heng did not respond.

He stared at the gray door of life and death, not knowing what he was thinking.

Time passes slowly while waiting.

One day, two days...

Linghu Chang seemed to have disappeared after entering the door, and there was no news at all.

"Is there any accident?"

Xiao Heng and the others were a little worried.

It was not until five days later that the door to life and death suddenly opened.

Nascent Soul returns to its place.

After a while, Linghu Chang's body shook a little and he stood up slowly, with a sad look on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Linghu, what happened?" Zhang Haobo asked.

"Come with me." Linghu Chang put away his protection and entered the stone gate.

The three of them thought for a while, raised their guard, and followed them inside.

It was as if I had suddenly arrived in the endless void, with countless stars shining in the distant background.

"The sect master died a thousand years ago in order to protect us."

At this time, Linghu Chang's somewhat sad voice came.

"This is the scene recorded by Yaowang Ding back then."

The scene around Xiao Heng and others suddenly moved from stillness to rapid movement.

Countless streams of light are stretched, forming weird curves.

And below, a huge hazy light group that could not be seen was moving away from them.

A sigh sounded.

"Xuanhuang Realm..."

Another old voice appeared: "Master, don't worry, the catastrophe is coming, we have no fault in escaping for a chance of survival."

"Having said that, Xuanhuang Realm is our hometown after all..."

"With great power comes great responsibility. Our Yaowang Sect is just a small sect. We have too much time to take care of ourselves. How can we take care of many others. To deal with the disaster and save the Xuanhuang Realm, let's leave it to them, the Ten Immortal Sects." The old voice said

Among them, there is obvious dissatisfaction with the Ten Sects of Immortality.

"Huang Lao...forget it, let's not talk about this." Liu Ruchen paused, but then talked about something else.

"Speaking of which, the attitude of the Ten Immortal Sects this time is really a bit weird. According to their past style of doing things, when they heard that we were going to flee as a whole, they would definitely come out and give us a lecture. But for some reason, they didn't stop us at all this time.

Meaning."

Mr. Huang said disapprovingly: "When the disaster comes, we all flee. It's not just our Yaowang clan who are fleeing. Maybe there are too many and we can't manage them."

Liu Ruchen remained silent.

After a while, Mr. Huang said excitedly: "But outsiders would never think that our Medicine King Sect would have a [guideline] for other immortal worlds."

"Relying on the guidance of the beacon, we can cross the endless void and go to a new world."


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