Chapter 16 The sea of ??blood has been cleared, and great events are about to begin
Gather outside the Holy Mountain.
The blood sea of the past has become clear.
Millions of soldiers have died in battles here, the oceans were stained with blood, the murderous spirit remains, and the blood evil will never be extinguished.
Before this, hundreds of peak Zhenxuan had fallen. It could be said to be the most brutal battle in the 60,000 years after the ancient catastrophe.
The number of peak monks who fell in that battle was the largest among all the battles in the past 60,000 years. It not only shook the world, but also changed the pattern of Dongzhou and Tiannan Realm.
And these great cultivators at the pinnacle of the Nine Seals of Zhenxuan may not all be extremely vicious people.
They may be the ancestors of some sect, caring for their disciples, taking care of their disciples and grandchildren, and being amiable and approachable.
They may also be senior experts with excellent reputations in some blessed place. They are willing to help fellow practitioners, are willing to give treasures, open forums to teach Dharma, and answer questions for practitioners in the world.
Perhaps they still hate evil as much as they hate it, and are strict with themselves. They only kill evil spirits and do not have any good intentions to accumulate evil.
But they came here for the hope of forging a tripod, for attaining immortality, and for achieving immortality, seeking to use the real dragon, and even kill the real dragon to reach a higher level.
But they fell here and stayed in the past years.
As time gradually passes and the long river of time flows forward, the past will eventually fade away.
And the traces of these peak true mysteries, their auras, their names, everything about them will be lost in the past.
At this moment, Chen Ming, the second true disciple of Gathering Holy Mountain and the current Ding Forging Immortal, is walking on this vast ocean with Zhuang Ming, the Dragon Lord of the Great Virtue Holy Dynasty.
All the blood has been washed away, and the blue sea makes people feel deeply comfortable.
"Back then, many peak true mystics invaded. After you fell into the void turbulence, the peak true mystics who came later had the intention of retreating under the murderous nature of the boss. After all, without you as a true dragon, they would have to fight to the death.
It was no longer meaningless. In addition, Liu Yuexuan exposed all the spies hidden in Tiannan Realm by Dachu. Their families were also in chaos. The Zhenxuan ancestors from all sides dispersed and returned to their own families.
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The second oldest Chen Ming, walking on the ocean, said with emotion: "And the first group to arrive were almost completely killed by us... In the final analysis, it is the honest people who are forced to panic.
, the ferocity shown is stronger than ours."
The eldest brother, Wen Li, has always been gentle, elegant and kind, and is a truly honest person in Jusheng Mountain. However, when he saw that both Thirteen and Sixth fell into the void, he suddenly showed murderous intent.
At that time, Wen Li's eyes were red from the killing, his long gown was stained with blood, and his face was full of murderous intent. He was more fierce than other brothers, and he was not afraid of death. He almost risked his life, only attacking but not defending, and displayed great power.
As the only strong man in the world who has followed the orthodox Taoist cultivation path and reached the ultimate level of Zhenxuan, it is an extremely terrifying thing for his murderous nature to blind his reason.
So after losing the traces of the true dragon, all parties retreated.
It is precisely because of this that during the decades when Zhuang Ming wandered around the world, Jusheng Mountain remained stable, and the awakened gods and gods from all over the world did not dare to touch his Wen Li edge.
"To be honest, it's actually quite ironic."
Chen Ming said: "Although it is not a pity to die when they invade Jusheng Mountain, if you think about it carefully, they are the most courageous monks at the peak of Zhenxuan in Dongzhou. In order to build the tripod and seek the Tao, they came here to take risks.
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Zhuang Ming put his hands behind his back, looked at the clear sea, recalled the breath of the past, and said: "Among them, there are actually some who have reached the extreme level on the road of Zhenxuan Jiuyin, with extremely high attainments and extremely rich accumulation.
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Chen Ming said: "If they had not invaded back then, perhaps today, in the era when Master's sword destroyed Tianmen, with their background, there would be many ancient figures who could cross the Qianzhang Avenue by themselves, thus creating the cauldron.
Success. Of course... there will definitely be many who will perish in this step of making the tripod."
Zhuang Ming said with a smile: "The world is unpredictable. Who among them could have imagined the changes today? When they made up their minds and prepared to risk their lives to gather in the Holy Mountain to participate in slaying the dragon, if they had known that decades later,
Master's sword breaks through the heavenly gate and benefits all sentient beings. Maybe they will not come back to die again, and they may even be grateful for the kindness and make friends with me at the Holy Mountain to help us survive the disaster."
Chen Ming said: "It's a pity that no one can predict the future. Even the master of Tianji Pavilion after the tripod was built, and even Liu Yuexuan, who has the Great Evolution Calculation Scripture, could not predict the changes in the future... Even in the ancient times,
, if the great heavenly master who is really in charge of the Dayan Calculation Sutra can predict the future life, how could he end up falling?"
Zhuang Ming paused for a moment and asked: "What if he died, was he also part of his plan?"
Chen Ming was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "This is worth pondering."
Zhuang Ming laughed, but still looked into the distance, a solemn look flashing in his eyes.
He is only one step away from making the tripod.
In the past twenty-eight years, starting from Dongdou Xingguan's Immortal Dao Fruit, he has accumulated five Immortal Dao Fruits, and there is only one thread that can turn him into a heavenly dragon.
His accumulation is extremely profound. Even among the dragon clan in ancient times, no true dragon can have such a foundation as his.
Because on top of his profound foundation as a True Dragon, there are also the Nine Seals of the True Mystery of Jusheng Mountain.
This is also his greatest advantage.
The human body practices the Gathering Holy Mountain technique, and the true dragon practices the Ten Thousand Paths to Return to the Void Dongting Diagram. However, both of them are Zhuang Ming himself, so they can complement each other and help each other, making them so powerful.
But casting the cauldron to become an immortal and transforming into a heavenly dragon are still extremely difficult steps.
The stronger he is and the deeper his accumulation, it means that he will leap forward to a more advanced level.
And the more this happens, the heavier the pressure will be on this step of crossing the barrier of immortality.
If something unexpected happens, this pressure will also be the fate of his failure to break through and his eventual demise.
No one can cross this step lightly.
In ancient times, there were many direct bloodline descendants of immortal gods who were unable to build a cauldron and eventually died at the end of their lives.
"This time, it's quite a desperate move. Is it worth it?" Chen Ming suddenly asked.
"It's not so much a desperate move, but a decisive decision." Zhuang Ming said: "In fact, we have no way out. If we don't make a desperate move this time, it will be a dead end in the future. In more than thirty years, there will be powerful true immortals one after another.
, transcending the Tianmen fragments and returning to one's own path and fruit, this is an incomparable powerhouse for me and the Great Virtue Holy Mountain."
"Like when you snatched the dragon's eye stone on the spot and transformed into a dragon?" Chen Ming pondered.
"Actually, that time was considered a desperate move."
When Zhuang Ming said this, his expression suddenly darkened. He looked at the light coming from the national seal in his hand and said softly: "Go back...send Bai Lao off on his last journey."