This place has long been dilapidated and in ruins. Traces of battles from ancient times can be seen everywhere. It is a marginal area. The ancient ferry is very foggy. People often see figures shaking in the fog, or ancient ships sailing in the fog and rushing into the fog.
, but there was nothing.
Some people say they are the undead from ancient times, while others say they are just photos from ancient times.
The Tianhe River dried up in unknown months and years, and this place was abandoned. Because of the ominous nature, no one settled here even if every inch of land in the fairyland was valuable.
"Xiao Xixian, is it really possible to sneak into the lower realm from here?"
A group of one hundred people hurriedly came to the ancient Tianhe ferry. These one hundred people were Sanren from the Immortal Realm. The so-called Sanren refer to those immortals who did not receive the salary of the Immortal Court.
Sanren are all suffering in the world of heavens. They have worked hard and practiced for more than a thousand years. They have strengthened their physical body, spirit, consciousness, energy, yin and yang, and mental strength, and they have transcended tribulations and ascended.
They are a little smart and are often self-taught. After arriving in the immortal world, they have no masters or ancestors to look after them, nor do they go to the immortal kings and immortals to become students and disciples, so they have no fame.
They wanted to enter the Xianting Yamen, but there was no way. Some San people tried their best to squeeze into the Xianting, while others were discouraged and simply lived their own small lives.
They have no fairy mountain, no holy land, no fairy medicine, no inheritance, and no one to fight for their rights and interests. They can only live in the barren land of the fairy world and collect Qi for cultivation.
Occasionally, if the Immortal Court has to do something that is inconvenient to handle in person, it will announce it and offer rewards to individual people to do it, so that they can earn some fairy energy to live.
They will also fight for the elixir produced by the fairy mountains in the Barrens, they will kill in rivers of blood for a meager vein of minerals, and they will plot against other immortals just to compete for a bottle of fairy energy.
Some of them wander on the edge of darkness, relying on plundering others to improve themselves.
They are a group of silent people, and their voices are usually not heard in the fairy world. Even if they make a voice, they are often ignored.
This type of immortals make up the majority in the immortal world. Although there are many people with strong cultivation among them, they are also called Sanren.
These scattered people who came to the ancient Tianhe ferry this time are people who wander on the dark edge of the fairy world. Although they are fairy-like in spirit, they are actually vicious.
"You can rest assured that my ship is fast and stable, and I will definitely be able to send you safely to the lower world!"
The speaker is a woman in red, with a heroic spirit and a high-spirited look. Her nose is as beautiful as a jade peak, and her eyes are like a bay of stars and the moon.
This woman in red is also a figure who haunts the dark edge of the fairy world. She has a nickname, Xiao Xixian. She hangs out among the people and claims to have mastered the means of smuggling. She often does things like sending people to the lower world.
"Sit on my ship, you don't have to sacrifice yourselves to cultivate yourself, just keep your alive lower realm."
Little Xixian jumped onto a rotten wooden stake, stood upright, and blew a sharp whistle, which was heard in the mist.
After a while, there was the sound of rushing water, and a dilapidated fairy boat came slowly from the mist. One end of the fairy boat was tilted up, like a canoe carved from a whole fairy tree.
However, the Tianhe River has already dried up, so where is the water?
The scattered people looked towards the dry river bed, wondering what was going on with the sound of water.
Xiao Xixian jumped onto the cocked bow of Xiancha, with a solemn expression on her face, and said: "Collect the money first. Each person has a bottle of spiritual fluid."
The scattered people boarded the Xiancha one after another, only to see that the fairy cha was in ruins and had no bottom. The scattered people couldn't help being shocked and angry, and shouted: "Is this boat of yours good? It won't sink to the bottom while walking, right?"
Xiao Xixian said with a smile: "There is no water in the Tianhe River, how can it sink to the bottom? Don't worry, my boat is very stable. It has traveled to and from the three realms, and it has never been in trouble. It has a good reputation."
A middle-aged immortal looked unhappy and said: "Okay, okay, little Xixian doesn't need to brag about himself. Hurry up and set sail."
Xiao Xixian stopped her smile and said seriously: "Everyone, before we set off, we made a three-part agreement. First, you are not allowed to leave the ship under any circumstances. Second, you are not allowed to make any noise during the journey. Third, who dares to betray me after getting off the ship?
Kill him! If you do these three things, I can send you safely to the lower world. Do you understand?"
All the scattered people urged: "I know, I know. Hurry up and set sail!"
Little Xixian blew the whistle, and suddenly the Xiancha paused slightly, and there was another sound of splashing water, and the Xiancha actually drove towards the mist.
The middle-aged immortal's heart moved slightly, and he whispered to his companion: "There is something strange about this ship. I heard that there was an immortal tree back then, with its roots connected to the underworld, its crown connected to the fairy world, and its body in the human world. Could it be that this ship is a
A tree that grows in the underworld and the fairy world? If we can get this treasure, we can go back and forth."
As soon as he finished speaking, a tentacle from the mist suddenly came over silently, wrapped its arms around his neck, and dragged him into the mist like lightning!
Upon seeing this, several of his companions immediately flew up and chased into the fog. Another companion shouted: "Xiao Xixian, stop the boat! Stop the boat quickly!"
Another tentacle rolled up, wrapping up the person who called, and pulled him into the mist with a hiss. As for the two people who had just chased out of Xiancha, they disappeared into the mist.
Everyone on the boat was shocked and confused.
The middle-aged man and his group were extremely powerful, and they were called the Four Saints of Xiaotian Palace. They were all the top immortals among the Sanren. Unexpectedly, they did not even have the strength to resist, so they were poisoned!
"What's in the mist?"
Xiancha did not stop and continued to drive deeper into the mist. There seemed to be water under the boat and the sound of gurgling water could be heard.
After a while, the fog dissipated a little, and they saw huge round creatures growing on the tangible and incorporeal river bed, waving long tentacles. Those tentacles were like flower stamens, but they were extremely soft and flexible, as if they were made of flesh and blood.
Nets were formed in the sky.
Xiancha just drove between these huge creatures, walking carefully and not daring to make any other noise.
They were creatures that originally grew in the Milky Way, like aquatic plants. As the Milky Way dried up, they did not die, but became stronger and turned into strange species that resembled plants and animals.
The few people who disappeared just now are sitting among the flower stamens, their bodies are covered with flower stamens, and they are being sucked and devoured.
At this time, the sound of water gradually became louder, and suddenly there were huge ships approaching. They were large ships with bright lights. There were many immortals wearing golden armor, standing on the side of the ship, majestic, as if they were patrolling the Milky Way.
Although Xiancha is not small, it is like a leaf compared with these buildings.
Xiao Xixian signaled everyone to close their eyes, and everyone on the Xiancha did so. Their hearts were pounding. The water in the Tianhe River had dried up. Where did the tall boats that guard the Tianhe River come from? What happened to these immortals on the boat?
Xiao Xixian obviously knew a lot, but she naturally refused to reveal it.
More and more strange things happened, and huge faces began to float in the mist, hanging in the sky, looking down at them.
After a while, a holy land of immortals appeared on the river bank. It was vast and vast, with immortal palaces and palaces. Everywhere was the holy land of cultivation that they dreamed of!
There are actually gods practicing there, and it seems that their realm is lofty and unfathomable.
Someone hesitated for a moment, then suddenly got off the boat, ran there, and disappeared without a trace.
Not long after, another Taoist realm appeared on the shore. The Supreme Being preached in the Taoist realm. Flowers were falling from the sky and golden lotuses were flowing from the ground. It was indescribably wonderful.
"It's enough to die if you can get the Supreme Preaching!" Some people couldn't resist the temptation and jumped ship to go.
Many people on board also hesitated and wanted to run over, but thinking of Xiao Xixian's warning, they had no choice but to hold back.
After a while, the person who had just gone to listen to the Supreme Preacher returned, stood in the mist, and said with a smile: "I went to see it, and it was indeed the Supreme Preacher. The Supreme One there did not like fighting, so he stayed away from the fairy world and opened a dojo here. The Supreme One said
, it is rare for you to come here, so it is considered a fate, and I can let you listen to the lecture for a few days before leaving. If you brothers have the heart to seek the Tao, then follow me."
The temptation of the supreme inheritance is too great. These Sanren have no advanced skills to practice in the immortal world. Let alone the supreme skills, even the immortal king skills will break their heads!
Some other people jumped off the boat and followed the man to the Supreme Dojo.
Someone activated his magical power, and a ball of fire rushed into the fog. The fire exploded and was as dazzling as thousands of suns. Finally, he saw something in the fog.
It's not a fairy court, and there's no Supreme Being. There are only dragon-like and python-like monsters that are surrounding the immortals who just got off the boat and are eating people!
There was a coolness in the mist, and no one said a word. Suddenly the mist dissipated, and the river bank was covered with ownerless fairy grass. The fragrance of the fairy medicine was so fragrant that it was indescribably alluring.
Someone couldn't help but use his magical power from afar to collect a fairy medicine. It turned out to be a real fairy medicine!
Seeing this, others could still bear it, so they all took action and picked the elixir from the air.
However, every time a plant is picked, there is one less person on the boat and one more elixir plant, while on the shore there is a picker of elixir plants, like elixir plants, planted in the soil.
There were more than a dozen people missing from the boat, and only some elixirs were left standing on the fairy tree like people, which was very strange. The herb collectors on the shore looked in pain and shouted to them for help.
After a while, the mist came, and the elixirs laughed and disappeared from the fairy tree.
The dilapidated Xiancha carried them through the ancient river. The decaying boats in the river, the tenacious ancient creatures, and the ancient corpses that died in the river created all kinds of strange phenomena.
After an unknown amount of time, they finally drove out of the chaotic fog. The sound of rushing water came from ahead, and a large river suddenly appeared and caught their sight.
Xiancha drove forward along this big river and went all the way.
At the end of the Tianhe River is the ancestral court!
"The dry Tianhe actually has water again!" Xiao Xixian was extremely surprised. The last time she came here, the Tianhe had no water source!
After a few days, they finally arrived at the ancestral court.
There were originally a hundred or ten people on the boat, but now there were only forty or fifty left. Everyone walked down the Xiancha with lingering fears. One of the old men said: "Xiao Xixian, what you said is well-known, are all those who are not well-known dead?
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Xiao Xixian smiled and said: "The old immortal is smart."
As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly let out a startled cry and looked up at the sky in the ancestral court.
The auspicious clouds are surging in the sky of the ancestral court, the glow is everywhere, and the ancient avenue of heaven and earth is slowly recovering!
There are also huge immortal artifacts floating in the sky. They must have been refined not long ago. The surface of the immortal artifacts is imprinted with strange Taoist runes, which are different from the immortal Tao runes in the immortal world!
"This is Mending the Sky!"
Xiao Xixian was extremely surprised and murmured, "Little Tianzun is really amazing, he actually did it. After mending the sky, the ancestral court also has vitality and can compete with the immortal world."
The scattered people were indifferent to this and took off into the air one after another, flying away from this place. One of the old men said: "I have found Xu Ying, and with this great merit, I will go to the fairy world to be a master!"
Xiao Xixian watched them go away, hesitated, put away the fairy tree, and followed them through the sky without returning to the fairy world.
Xu Ying and Jijue Buddha left Tongtianhe and came to Jianwu World.
Jianwu is a big world, with many places for ascension. There are many immortal kings here, the inheritance left by the immortals, and many descendants or disciples of the immortals are going through tribulations.
Xu Ying and Ji Jue made an observation and saw that without anyone intervening in the immortal world, these ascension stage qi refiners all died under the catastrophe without exception.
Xu Ying was very happy and said to Ji Jue: "Now it is fair."
Jijue Buddha said: "A Ying almsgiver's behavior is unkind."
Xu Ying shook his head and said: "Zhou Qiyun was so talented that he kidnapped the gods and survived the catastrophe without being able to ascend. Xu Fu was so resourceful that he imitated the immortal weapons of various sects and survived the tribulation without being able to ascend. The master of Niwan Palace swept away all the fishermen for more than 40,000 years.
Mr. Leek, after gathering these 48,000 years of magical medicine and cultivation, you can survive the catastrophe without being able to ascend, so you can only sneak into the fairy world. In these 48,000 years, countless Qi refiners have sacrificed their lives to survive the catastrophe, and their bodies and spirits have been destroyed.
They are not allowed to ascend. If the descendants of immortals are allowed to ascend by passing the examination, how innocent are their deaths? Buddha, this is the greatest mercy on my part!"
Jijue Buddha thought for a moment and said: "Since it is so difficult to overcome the tribulation, why don't the donor let go of the restrictions of the super tribulation and let the true way of heaven control the tribulation?"
Xu Yingdao: "What is the true way of heaven? Now the gods of Kunlun are in danger. The four emperors of the underworld are hiding in the east. The righteous gods of the world cannot protect themselves. I am in charge of the way of heaven. It is an expedient measure. If I let go of the super disaster restrictions, I will still be destroyed.
The fairy world is under control, and they will continue to restrict it the same way they did in the past."
He paused and said with a smile: "Buddha, I will send you to the Great Thunder Sound Temple in Mount Sumeru. Master Daoyuan is still there to suppress the evil Buddha Gao Bodhi. Your cultivation is not good enough to help me completely suppress Liu
A big curse, let Master Daoyuan help me."
Ji Jue said in surprise: "Senior Brother Daoyuan is still alive?"
"Of course he is alive. He is a smart man. He used the uniqueness of Wangxiangtai to save his life and survive until now."
Xu Ying sacrificed to the Third Heavenly Pass, opened the Heavenly Pass, and searched for the Great World of Taishi. The next moment the portal opened, and behind the door was the World of Taishi, with the majestic Mount Sumeru standing tall in the distance.
The two walked out of the door. Xu Ying took out the Buddha beads and said, "This treasure was given to me by Master Daoyuan. It can be said that it saved my life. This Master is amazing."
He was full of praise and said: "He saved his life and waited until Gao Bodhi was about to escape the suppression before he went out and suppressed Gao Bodhi."
Ji Jue said solemnly: "Senior Brother Daoyuan gave you this string of Buddhist beads, and it also saved my life."
He was also quite excited and said: "Buddha once said that if Senior Brother Daoyuan had not been born in the Age of Ending Dharma, his achievements would have been immeasurable. However, during the period when he was born, Dao Weeping and the Dao were already corrupt, which prevented him from taking any further steps. These years have passed.
, even if he does not have the chance to become a Buddha, his cultivation level is probably unfathomable!"
Xu Ying heard him mention Dao Weeping again, and thought to herself, "What on earth is going on with Dao Weeping?"
At this time, in the Great Leiyin Temple, Evil Buddha Gao Bodhi suddenly felt something in his heart and said with a smile: "Xu Ying is here."