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.
call.
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.
Zi.
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.
The void originally has no distinction between up, down, left and right, but because of two special existences, it has a direction.
A dark door with a red edge stood in the void. Opposite it, an ancient monk covered in blood sat cross-legged, unshakable throughout the ages.
The ominous aura of darkness and blood filled the entire void, and in the silent squirming, grotesque and terrifying monsters were born from the void.
But there were also countless faint golden runes rising in the void, entangled and colliding with the ominous aura. The newly born monsters were torn into pieces in an instant.
"Taoist Xianxuan! You have blocked my mother realm for eight thousand years, and this hatred will never be washed away in a sea of blood!"
"I can't live even if I die! I will rip off your head and devour your immortal soul!"
"Is he really dead? Maybe we should close the magic door and find another target."
"Demon God Skull, the journey to the Mother Realm will never stop. It has been eight thousand years, how long can he last?"
In the pitch-black door, nine black shadows, towering like gods and demons, looked up to the sky and roared, their piercing red eyes piercing the void, opening up small worlds of life and death.
Despite their anger, they still dare not step out of the door.
Taoist Xianxuan, no one knows who he is, and there has never been any trace of his practice in the world.
And his immortal and mysterious methods are even more unreasonable!
They know that as long as one demon comes out, there will be one more Taoist in front of the door. If two demons come out, there will be two more Taoists.
Eight thousand years ago, they once walked out of three demon gods, intending to kill them with one blow. As a result, the battle turned into a melee between four Taoists and three demon gods, and the worlds on both sides were almost shattered!
Fortunately, this heaven-defying magic has its price after all.
How could a true immortal age? It is incredible.
The nine demon gods looked at the ancient monk on the other side through the demon door, feeling inexplicably.
"This is a terrifying enemy. He may have the qualifications of an Immortal King."
"Humph, no matter how stunning you are, your lifespan is still limited!"
"See you again in two thousand years, Taoist Xianxuan, we are nothing but dust."
"With its origin and this world, it is enough to make up for the loss of the mother world."
"Two thousand years more..."
Amidst the soft murmurs, the nine demon gods slowly fell silent.
The golden scriptures in the void flow quietly around the Taoist, like a river with no beginning and no end.
A thousand years later, a ray of clear light penetrated the void and came to the Taoist.
"You came."
The Taoist who was as eternal as stone spoke for the first time.
"Who are you?"
Although Lin Yuan was prepared in his heart, when he saw the Taoist with the same face as himself in front of him, he still couldn't help but speak.
"I am Xianxuan." The Taoist said to Lin Yuan with a smile.
"Where is Zuo Wang?" Lin Yuan asked.
Taoist Xianxuan looked into Lin Yuan's eyes, smiled, and said nothing.
The two of them sat opposite each other, and the golden scriptures were flowing against the current silently.
The two figures gradually merged into one, and Lin Yuan's consciousness traveled upstream and disappeared into the void.
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The evil black-red sun occupies three-quarters of the sky. Under the broken white-gold net, countless demons and monsters laugh and attack all living beings with ferocious faces.
"Jiejie, Jiejie, eat, kill!"
"What delicious food. I want to suck their souls dry."
The beautiful grass and trees in the blessed land withered, and countless demons dragged their tails of black smoke and rushed towards the final sect hall.
"Go to the apse quickly! There is a teleportation array there!"
"Ancestor!"
"Let's go!"
"Ancestor, this world is full of demons. Everywhere you go, you will die! Just one death! Ancestor, let's kill the demons together today!"
Five or six monks, with eyes full of grief and anger, and tears in their eyes, drew out their magic swords.
The middle-aged monk, whose face was as pale as paper, looked at his disciples, then at the demons in the sky, sighed, and his eyes became more determined than ever before.
"Okay, okay! Let these demons see how powerful our Dian Xing Sect is! Everyone in the Dian Xing Sect will follow me and kill!!!"
Rainbow lights flew into the sky, sword shadows intertwined, stars shone brightly, and demon blood flew everywhere.
A quarter of an hour later, everything was dead and the demon left. On the withered earth, there were only a few broken magic swords deeply embedded in the soil.
"The invasion of demons and the catastrophe of cultivating immortals. I actually returned to the ancient times!"
On top of the magic sword, Lin Yuan looked at the chaotic world and finally realized where he had arrived.
"Although I don't have a body, my realm is still there. In this case, I have to go back to my old job."
Lin Yuan recalled the experience of becoming a regular creature in a strange world, and his consciousness stirred up traces of the way of heaven.
With Dao Hen as the skeleton and Fengyun as the Dao body, a young man wearing a blue Taoist robe was born out of thin air.
Lin Yuan took a second to adapt to his new body and pulled out the magic sword from the soil.
In an instant, countless broken sword blades gathered together, and the sharp sword light pierced the void, just like Lin Yuan's gaze at this moment.
"In the past, I was an immortal, but now I am a bastard. Kill an era and bury a history. Prove my immortal way."