Chapter 5 The greatest disaster in millions of years
Huhu~!
The divine light is like a shower of stars, cutting through the sky and falling into the endless sea. The four seas and five continents also fall into the depths of the sea of stars.
The power of the Xuantian Spiritual Treasure that has been fully revived is so majestic, and it is spread to more than just the four seas and five continents?
"Xuan Gong realm is falling like rain, this scene is truly spectacular!"
In the seemingly real and illusory black sea, between the lingering mist, the old man of Tianshu stopped and looked into the distance, and the "star rain" in the Longquan world seemed to be reflected in the depths of his eyes.
The Longquan Realm swallows the essence of all realms, and once it is released, its momentum is so spectacular that even he finds it pleasing to the eye.
After staring for a moment, the old man of the Book of Heaven withdrew his gaze, thought for a while, and opened the broken ancient scroll in his hand, Bo smiled.
[Misfortune is always related! Longquan swallows the luck of all worlds, and also suffers calamity from all worlds...]
[At the end of the Nine Tribulations and before the Ten Tribulations, in the year 10153 of the Longquan Calendar, there were visitors from outside the region, and the Mountain and Sea Prison came in response to the calamity. They descended with the resentment of all worlds and invaded the Ten Thousand Immortals Map]
[Not long ago, no stars fell like rain, covering up the fluctuations of the dragons in the endless sea]
Taoist Master Tianshu said calmly: "You might as well speak frankly."
"Shouldn't it be the lucky ones who suffer the consequences?
Hanyue Sanren's expression tightened:
"Who in this world is immortal? Who cannot die?"
The old man of Tianshu walked a few steps and sat cross-legged on the lying cow stone. His body seemed to have a divine light shining:
"This disciple is incompetent and has let the master down."
"Yang Yu, who comes from the same place as you and is much younger than you, has already ranked among the top ten emperors, and can compete with all the heroes in the world."
Apart from being stunned and shocked, Hanyue San people couldn't help but feel ashamed of themselves.
"This is……"
Taoist Xuanjing crashed through the void, his robes stained with blood, and he stumbled towards the top of Wanshi Mountain with a slow voice.
As soon as Hanyue Sanren opened his mouth, Old Man Tianshu shook his head.
"The ruins here are separated from the real world, so you probably don't know..."
"Master..."
Since ancient times, people who have suffered disasters have often had extraordinary encounters that ordinary people cannot understand, but similarly, they have also suffered disasters that ordinary people cannot imagine.
"You have something to say?"
"W-What?!"
"Master... it's not that the disciples are lazy, it's because the spiritual energy of the mountains and seas is very thin, and the rank is hard to find. The disciples have been struggling for hundreds of years and still can't reach the top four. If it weren't for the chance to meet someone from the 'Wan Dharma Tower', I'd be afraid of old age and death."
You old man."
He practiced diligently for hundreds of years, and even though he had the master's suggestions and relics to advance to the Fourth Glory, he still couldn't get within 300 of the Four Glory Rankings...
"Brother Taoist, do you still remember Luo Huzi?"
That time, the old man from the Book of Heaven wrote very little, and even made few deletions. Finally, he closed the file, moved his feet, and stepped out of the sea of laws.
Hanyue Sanren's expression flashed solemnly.
"he……"
"This, this is too unbelievable..."
"Can't be saved."
After a long while, Hanyue Sanren barely digested the news, but he was still shocked in his heart:
Buzz!
But before he was like this, he was only number one in the Ten Capitals. How long ago did he suddenly rise to the top ten in the Near Emperor?!
Taoist Xuanjing seemed to have nothing to say, but in the face of this fierce look, he only shouted softly.
"Can't be saved? Master, do you mean, can't be saved?"
Between the change of reality and reality, the old man of Tianshu appeared in a quiet empty valley.
"It shouldn't be like this..."
Hanyue Sanren's face turned red, his head lowered, and he was speechless.
The calamity comes like a mountain pushing down, and the calamity ends like a landslide.
"The great calamity is coming, who will escape?"
"In the past, Longquan Realm relied on the extremely early changes in the sky and the luck of swallowing up the neighboring realms, which also caused endless disasters..."
He has been practicing with his teacher for many years, and he is not ignorant about calamity. He knows very well what calamity is.
Although this person comes from mountains and seas, he still doesn’t know
Why did he fit in with this heavenly calamity aura, and therefore, he became the first person to open a calamity in this world?"
"The collision of catastrophes is about to happen in Longquan. If Yang Yu dares to launch the catastrophe in Longquan, he must be prepared to bear the wrath of heaven..."
Hanyue Sanren was astonished and could not believe their ears.
Hanyue Sanren poured out their bitterness.
"If this is the case, you won't be able to visit all four ruins before you die, let alone fourteen."
After just one glance, Hanyue Sanren's eyes couldn't be separated from the long whip.
"Ying, born in response to calamity?"
Of course he knew that the northwest king was extremely talented.
"In more than ten years, you have only reached the third ruins. It seems that you were very lazy during the years when you left as a teacher."
"It's always been like this."
"Ugh!"
The world of spiritual practice is just like the world of mortals. Those who are above will benefit from it, and those who are below will suffer from it! If I can’t understand this point, then I will miss the book “The Book of Heaven’s Shocking World…”
In this empty valley, there are forests, springs, and a huge lying cow stone. Hansan people sit cross-legged in meditation, frowning.
Hanyue Sanren was silent:
On the Taoist platform that still had traces of the calamity fire, Tianzong Taoist was silent and lowered his eyes:
"Although there is a saying in ancient and modern times that 'those who get their luck will inherit it,' but which one who gets his luck really deserves the disaster?
"If you can't save it, you can't save it!"
"The worlds that have been swallowed by Longquan's whale will come back to bite Longquan. If Longquan is about to be destroyed, who will take over?"
[Not long after, the Ten Thousand Immortals Picture was forced to revive and opened its doors. From then on, Longquan swallowed up the details of all realms and appeared in front of ordinary people for the first time]
"Ancestor!"
The old man Tianshu calmly listened to his disciple's complaints and then said:
In less than an instant, Tianshu Sanren had returned to the Sea of Laws. He stopped for a long time, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly raised his head and looked into the depths of the mystery as if he had realized something.
[You don’t need the Key to Ten Thousand Immortals to enter this picture]
"I can't climb the mountain, I can't save you, I can't move you..."
But I saw an old man with a handsome appearance cupping his hands from a distance, half-smiling but not smiling:
In Shanhai, even if you are a great master in martial arts, you may not be able to capture a few rays of spiritual energy in a year before Shidu.
"This is my own choice."
The old man of the Book of Heaven handed it out casually, Hanyue Sanren bowed and took it with both hands.
"The lucky ones? Are you talking about the Lion God King, Tianli Taoist, Tianzong Taoist? Or Xuan Lei, Ying Gen... etc."
Breaking the limit and calling yourself a venerable?"
Today's mountains and seas are more than worlds apart from Longquan?
The old man of the Book of Heaven did not explain anything to him, but with a casual move, he took out a yellowed ancient scroll from the void.
But in the Longquan world, no matter how foreign the illusion is, it is more than a hundred times better!
"The world of Longquan is vast, but compared to all the heavens in the universe, it is just a tiny speck of dust. No matter how incredible the miracle is, if it is magnified into all the heavens and all the realms, it will not be weird..."
The old man of Tianshu shook his head slightly:
"You are going to suffer a calamity! It doesn't matter if you go through the calamity or not. If you can survive it, you and I, master and disciple, still have a predestined relationship."
In the past ten years or so, he has really used all his methods and thoughts, but in fact, if Yang Yu hadn't swept Yuelun City back then, he wouldn't even have been able to reach this third ruins.
Hanyue Sanren suddenly raised his head, and his master had disappeared into nothingness.
The old man of Tianshu stood with his cane and shook his head slightly, feeling disappointed:
Taoist Tianzong looked at the endless sea, calm and indifferent:
"If you can't make it through..."
The gap between the two is no less than that of a tiny speck of dust compared to Mount Wanshi. It is completely different! Therefore, there is also a saying that one will die in the event of a calamity.
"If you hit the magic whip, you won't be able to escape without disaster."
Without him, it would be too difficult.
Buzz~
Hanyue Sanren's heart moved.
The old man of Tianshu said fiercely:
He whipped it again and took out a long black whip with sharp edges and twenty-two sections.
"Ancestor! The Yongding Dragon King surrounded the Dragon Mother Palace, and the Dragon Mother was besieged by him.
, is in danger!"
"How can this be?!"
"this……"
As if aware of something, Hanyue Sanren opened his eyes and saw the old man coming with a bamboo stick. He immediately jumped up, bowed and saluted, calling him Master.