The mysterious Taixuan Gate passage, the unknown ancient monk, and the Heavenly Demon Gate that once appeared in the ancient world of immortality...

The tide of spiritual energy was still gushing out, Lin Yuan pondered, and did not immediately step into this unknown place.

"In Jingyou's memory, the barrier between heaven and earth in the ancient immortal world has been breached by the demons. Even the Mahayana half-immortals from various factions later rushed to the sky, but they were unable to restore the situation."

The mountains were broken, the rivers were corrupted, the people were bleeding, and countless monks fell like meteors.

Lin Yuan still remembered the scene he saw in Jingyou's memory. It could be said that the ancient world of immortality at that time had almost become a paradise for demons.

But now, there is no trace of a demon in the entire world of immortality. Except for the top monks, there is no trace. It looks extremely peaceful.

"At the end of this war, there must be a monk stronger than Mahayana. Will the ancient monk on the other side of the passage be an immortal?"

Lin Yuan stared at the whirlpool passage, as if he wanted to see its end.

When his cultivation has reached his current level, the more he improves, the more he can feel the limit in the world. It's like cutting a circle infinitely, only getting closer, but never getting the true circle.

The incident at Taixuanmen was an accident and a surprise, allowing Lin Yuan to come into contact with the existence of a suspected immortal. Although it was just a glimpse, it completely transcended the nature of mortals and left an indelible mark in his heart.

After calming down the heat in his eyes, Lin Yuan did not continue to hide his figure, and his whole body appeared in the perception of others.

If there is anyone who knows the most about the changes in Taixuan Sect, then it must be his master, Sun Hongyuan, the head of Taixuan Sect.

The only problem is that he doesn't know how to face this master now.

The space fluctuated, and several monks teleported over.

When they saw the Taoist standing in front of the passage, Sun Hongyuan and others' pupils shrank and their hearts immediately became nervous.

The mysterious Taoist in front of me has a far-sighted gaze, and every move he makes has a Taoist rhyme, revealing unspeakable mysteries.

Seeing him, several people seemed to see a piece of sky, and had the insignificant feeling of realizing the way of heaven for the first time.

This person is definitely the True Lord of Transformation!

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Sun Hongyuan took a step forward and said respectfully:

"Senior, I am Sun Hongyuan, the head of Taixuan Sect. I wonder why senior comes to my Taixuan Sect for important matters?"

Lin Yuan looked at Sun Hongyuan with a strange look on his face as he saluted him.

Once he ascended to heaven, he cut off the world of mortals. Master, apprentice, friends, and enemies all became strangers.

To Tai Xuan Sect, he is no longer the Taoist disciple he once was, but a god-transforming true king with terrifying cultivation. He is a great immortal cultivator that the entire sect must treat with respect!

We say goodbye to each other in a secret place, and we no longer know each other again.

Lin Yuan suppressed the emotion in his heart, drew on the experience of Yin Ming Zhenjun Mo Chuan, and said:

"I am the North Pole True Lord Lin Yuan. I recently woke up from an ancient secret realm, traced the past events of the ancient immortal world, and came to your sect."

"This passage seems to lead to an ancient battlefield, and there may be clues to the final decline of the ancient world of immortality. I wonder if Master Sun knows some of the circumstances? I will definitely thank you."

"It turns out to be the awakened ancient cultivator."

"Yes. Our Taixuan Formation is also left over from ancient times. Maybe it was because it sensed the ancient aura on his body that it revived on its own!"

"The passage he just mentioned leads to an ancient battlefield? Is our Taixuan Sect located on an ancient battlefield?"

The spiritual thoughts of several pulse masters collided and communicated in the air, and their moods could not be calm for a long time.

Sun Hongyuan looked carefully at the monk in front of him.

Taixuanmen has been passed down from generation to generation, and its establishment period can almost be traced back to the ancient world of immortality.

As the head of Taixuan Sect, he naturally knows many secrets that are difficult for ordinary people to access.

Sun Hongyuan knew that the decline of the ancient world of immortality was due to the invasion of heavenly demons, and that the fundamental duty of Taixuan Sect was indeed to guard a certain "door".

"True Lord, please come with me. What you want is in our Taixuan Hall." Sun Hongyuan said.

Even though this true gentleman is so easy to talk to now, once he turns his back, it only takes a moment.

Unlike these new generation monks, these ancient monks have been dormant and sleeping in the secret realm, and their Taoist hearts have deteriorated to a greater or lesser extent.

Not to mention that they have experienced unimaginable catastrophes, including the demise of sects, the fall of Taoist companions, the death of disciples, etc. If anyone stands in front of them again, something will happen!

Lin Yuan nodded and followed Sun Hongyuan to the Taixuan Hall again.

"Perhaps, the True Lord is the person we Taixuan Sect have been waiting for."

Sun Hongyuan walked to the side of a water mirror and said with a serious face.

"What does Master Sun mean by this?" Lin Yuan asked curiously.

The Taixuan Sect has been waiting for someone? Is it me? Master, that’s not what you said when I came to the Taixuan Hall before.

Lin Yuan was puzzled and waited for Sun Hongyuan's explanation.

"Since the True Lord has awakened from hibernation in the ancient immortal world, he naturally knows about the invasion of the demons."

"That's right. There are endless demons outside the territory, and their demonic nature is so deep that even the True Monarch of Transformation God has fallen into the sky. In order to protect the inheritance, the various sects at that time sent their most elite disciples into the secret realm for complete protection. Could it be that this passage

The opposite side is also the secret realm of Taixuanmen?" Lin Yuan said.

"The destruction of the ancient world of immortality is lamentable. However, our Taixuan Sect did not exist before the catastrophe, and no secret realm remains."

Sun Hongyuan said with longing in his eyes,

"At the end of the invasion of the demons, there was no more pure land in the world. But there is no doubt that the founder of our Taixuan Sect founded our sect under such circumstances, and he is also the only one who is still walking in the outside world.

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Lin Yuan was moved in his heart. He had seen the ancient immortal world at that time, where even the Mahayana half-immortals could only protect themselves. How could the founder of the Taixuan Sect create a sect?

"Is it possible that the ancestor of your sect is a tribulation-transcending immortal?"

Sun Hongyuan shook his head and said: "There is no record of what the Patriarch's cultivation was and who he was. However, the Patriarch once left a sentence."

"The immortal gate opens, and you forget about the future."

After hearing Sun Hongyuan's words, Lin Yuan's aura could not help but fluctuate, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder in the entire hall.

"At that time, the Mountain Moon Mirror will also welcome its true owner. True Lord, please accept it."

Sun Hongyuan held the corner of the water mirror and handed the clear water to Lin Yuan.

Sparkling, clear and transparent.

The form is clearly flowing in front of my eyes, but it has a somewhat illusory and unreal feeling.

Lin Yuan took the palm-sized mirror and felt a strong sense of déjà vu in his heart.

After feeling it carefully, Lin Yuan took off the Crystal Dragon Sword from his waist and placed the Mountain Moon Mirror next to it.

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The wind was blowing gently, and on the crystal sword, which originally had only the spine, pieces of water-like blades appeared, illusory and beautiful.

"It's so similar."

Lin Yuan sighed and made a decision in his heart.

"Thank you, Master Sun, for clarifying my doubts. This is a token of my gratitude."

Lin Yuan thanked him sincerely, left thirteen beads, and left the Taixuan Hall.

"I am the one who deserves to be thanked. I never expected that the person the Patriarch mentioned would be met by me. My Taixuan Sect is about to rise!"

Sun Hongyuan's eyes were shining brightly. When he put away the beads left by Lin Yuan, his mind was shocked, and then he was ecstatic.

Each bead was impressively imprinted with a trace of the way of heaven. After just touching it for a moment, the bottleneck that had troubled him for many years was loosened.

"Hahaha, the sect is about to rise, and I, Sun Hongyuan, also hope to have a glimpse of the true realm of divine transformation! How wonderful, how wonderful!"

In the Taixuan Hall, bursts of heroic laughter rang out, leaving the Pulse Masters who followed behind confused.

In front of the whirlpool passage, Lin Yuan no longer hesitated and stepped into the passage.

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In this void where Dao marks intersect, not even the spiritual energy of heaven and earth can exist.

If Nascent Soul Yuanjun comes in, all the magic power in his body will dissipate in one breath, and the void will be stained with blood. Only the True Lord Transformation God who has begun to control Daohen can barely walk.

As soon as Lin Yuan entered the void, the vast sea of ​​mana in his body evaporated exponentially. A rare feeling of weakness hit his heart.

"This place is worse than I imagined. Could it be that these skeletons are all of the God-incarnation True Monarch?"

Lin Yuan casually grabbed the skull floating in front of him, and after a moment's analysis, he saw the vague Taoist mark on it.

This is the Dao bone that can only be left behind by the True Lord of Transformation who has mastered at least one trace of the Dao of Heaven, and there are many, many more bones like this.

"Perhaps this is the final battlefield in the ancient world of immortality. All the great monks were buried here. But, where is the ancient monk?"

Lin Yuan looked around and found only chaotic traces, scattered bones and a pitch-black void.

"When the Immortal Xuanmen opens, you forget about the future. Why did the founder of Taixuanmen leave these words? And this blade."

Lin Yuan took out the Mountain Moon Mirror. He would not admit it wrong. This so-called Mountain Moon Mirror was actually a blade of his Crystal Dragon Sword. Although the quality of the two was very different, the essence was the same.

In the endless void, a clear light suddenly lit up on the mountain moon mirror.

The clear light spread from the mirror, covering Lin Yuan's figure, and then gradually faded and disappeared in the void.
To be continued...