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Kaiyuan Mansion.

There is a dilapidated temple in the west of Luoyang County.

There is an ancient stone statue directly above the temple. The stone statue has a fat head and big ears, lying on its side with a hand on its face and a smile.

Because no one has cleaned it all year round, the stone statue is covered with spider webs and dust, making it look very dilapidated.

At this time, a child who looked about four or five years old slowly walked in with his hands behind his back.

"I didn't expect this old bald donkey to have a stone statue here!"

Old man Tianxuan looked calm and looked at the dilapidated stone statue in front of him quietly, with mixed feelings in his heart.

If those of them who are in the Tribulation Stage want to achieve any breakthrough, they can only leave the Tiannan Immortal Realm and go to the endless void to find opportunities.

However, the endless void is not as peaceful as it seems on the surface, and only the top monks know the dangers within it.

Therefore, many monks in the Tribulation Period will invite several companions with similar cultivation levels to go to the endless void together before their longevity is approaching.

The owner of the stone statue in front of him had invited him thousands of years ago.

"If I hadn't been unable to leave back then, I might have gone to the void with you!"

The old man Tianxuan shook his head slowly, and suddenly waved his hand, and a strong wind suddenly blew up in the temple, sweeping everywhere.

After a while, the ruined temple that was originally dusty suddenly became extremely clean.

"Now that the Son of Chaos has appeared, as long as I pass on what I have learned throughout my life to the Son of God, it is time for me to go to the endless void to find opportunities!"

Now he doesn't have much life left, but he can still live for one or two thousand years. This period of time is enough for him to cultivate the Son of Chaos God.

After all, the endless void is full of dangers, and can even be said to be a place where there is a narrow escape from death.

Old man Tianxuan is not sure whether he can survive in the endless void.

"If we hadn't experienced that catastrophe, why would we Tiannan cultivators risk our lives to look for opportunities elsewhere?!"

Old man Tianxuan sighed.

The First Eternal Sect has existed for a very long time, and there are also many secrets about the Tiannan Immortal World spread among them.

Elder Tianxuan had seen some records in the ancient books within the sect.

Today's Tiannan Immortal Realm was once called Tiannan Realm by outside monks, and it was a place of opportunity for many outside monks.

At that time, Tiannan monks were not like today, who could only reach the stage of transcending tribulations, but could cultivate to the realm of heavenly immortals, or even higher levels of true immortals and mysterious immortals.

However, after experiencing a great catastrophe, the monks who were above the level of immortals suddenly disappeared, and the immortal energy in Tiannan Realm gradually became thinner.

As for what that catastrophe was, there is no record in the ancient books.

But old man Tianxuan still read through many ancient books within the sect and knew that the Black Sea where the first sect of all ages was located was caused by that catastrophe.

You must know that the Black Sea has always been an extremely mysterious place, with unpredictable weather and many powerful and ferocious sea beasts.

Even Mahayana and tribulation monks cannot stay in the Black Sea for a long time.

And the existence of their first sect in all eternity seems to be guarding the Black Sea.

"Chaos emerges, heaven and earth change, and sects flourish!"

Old Tianxuan murmured.

You must know that this sentence has been passed down from generation to generation by the head of the First Eternal Sect.

Some people speculate that as soon as the Son of Chaos is born, he will lead the first sect in the ages to regain its former glory.

But there are also people who feel that with the birth of the Son of Chaos God, earth-shaking changes will occur in the Tiannan Immortal World, and it will either be reborn or destroyed.



the other side.

Originally, Wu Xuanzi was sweeping the floor leisurely in the academy.

"Master Wu!"

Suddenly a very familiar voice came.

Wu Xuanzi trembled all over.

Looking up, he saw a wretched-looking old man running towards us with a playful smile in the distance.

Wu Xuanzi had no expression on his face, pretending not to see anyone, turned around and left immediately.

"Master Wu, Master Wu!!"

Song Leizi screamed a few more times, but Wu Xuanzi's steps showed no intention of stopping, and instead sped up a bit.

"Master Wu, don't leave. The mayor has something to ask you this time!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Xuanzi stopped suddenly, turned around, and said with a puzzled look on his face: "Sir, do you have anything to do with me?"

"How can I still lie to you!"

Song Laizi panted slightly and said in confusion: "Master Wu, why did you run away when you saw me just now? I am not a man-eating tiger."

The corners of Wu Xuanzi's eyes twitched a few times.

He felt that Song Lezi was more ferocious than a man-eating tiger.

"What do you want from me, sir?"

Wu Xuanzi didn't want to talk more about this topic, so he changed the subject.

"It's nothing, it's just that I met a monk before!"

Song Lezi briefly told what happened when he met old man Tianxuan.

"The mayor said that the monk's cultivation is not very good, and he can easily handle it if you ask him to take action!"

Song Leizi added another sentence.

"Sir, do you want me to deal with the monk?" Wu Xuanzi frowned.

"No, no, the mayor said you should know that person and asked you to ask him why he was looking for a child? He also said that if that person is an evil cultivator, then there is no need to hold back!"

Song Leizi scratched his head and smiled obscenely.

"Then I understand!"

Wu Xuanzi stroked his white beard and nodded.

"Then Master Wu, do you need me to come with you?" Song Lezi said with a smile.

"No need, I can do it alone!" Wu Xuanzi shook his head and asked, "Is the monk in the temple to the west?" ωωw..net

"That's what the man said!"

As soon as Song Lezi finished speaking, Wu Xuanzi's figure disappeared like a ghost.

"I'll go, so fast!"

Song Laizi was stunned.



Wu Xuanzi's figure appeared in a forest outside the town, and his spiritual consciousness was released.

Nowadays, because the town is blessed by various secret formations, people in the town cannot use their spiritual sense to detect the situation outside the town. Similarly, monks outside the town cannot detect the situation in the town.

And at this moment.

Old Tianxuan, who was meditating with his eyes closed in the ruined temple, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Fellow Taoist, why not get together!"

Wu Xuanzi's mind buzzed, and an extremely old voice suddenly echoed.

The late stage of the tribulation!

Wu Xuanzi's expression changed.

You must know that the late stage of the Tribulation is the existence at the pinnacle of the world of immortality. If such a level of cultivation is not very good, then the entire world of immortality has no level of cultivation.

but.

When he thought that the person who said this was Bu Fan, Wu Xuanzi understood.

Regarding that existence, the Tribulation Monk is really not that great.

"I've met Taoist friends!"

Wu Xuanzi took a deep breath and without hesitation, he appeared in front of the ruined temple in a flash, bowed his hands and saluted.

"Fellow Taoist, why are you so polite? If I guess correctly, your Taoist friend should be Wu Xuanzi, the great sage of the Wei Dynasty!"

Accompanied by this old voice, old man Tianxuan slowly walked out of the ruined temple.

"Fellow Taoist is joking, how am I a saint?"

Wu Xuanzi laughed and shook his head. He was not too surprised by the tribulation-transcending monk in front of him who looked like a four or five-year-old child.

After all, there are many kinds of exercises in the world of immortal cultivation, and there are too many exercises that can make cultivators become different from ordinary people.


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