Chapter 22 The Secret of Ten Thousand Immortals, Six Paths of Reincarnation!
Buzz~
The sea of clouds surged, and the sun, moon and stars were nowhere to be seen.
The auras of Xuantian's spiritual treasures are vast and powerful, spreading across the sky and reaching all directions.
The five continents and the four seas were boiling for a moment. Even the dimensional caves and heavens in the void were all frightened by this aura. I don’t know how many people were looking up at the sky at the same time, either in fear or in horror.
"The power to break limits, the master of great supernatural powers..."
In the south of the Eastern Wasteland, a calm and waveless cold pool reflects the Wonderful Gate above the sky.
A young Taoist priest with a high crown and a doctorate sat cross-legged on a solitary boat, looking up at the sky and muttering to himself.
"Xuangan!"
At a certain moment, a will descended on the cold pool, and the sound wave echoed:
"The Six Paths of Reincarnation Xuan Gong Realm is the place where you should be enlightened, and it may solve your confusion! I will open a wonderful door and accompany you through it!"
"Thank you, Patriarch, for your kindness, but it's still unnecessary."
The wind blew and the cold pond stirred. Yang Xuangan shook his head slightly, then closed his eyes and fell into concentration:
"The Xuantian Lingbao cannot enter that Xuan Gong realm, so the disciple should find another way..."
"That place is not a kind place..."
Qian Wangsun's will fell silent for a moment, and then disappeared above the cold pool:
"That's up to you, but if you are in danger, remember to call the Wan Miao Door..."
"Disciple understands!"
Yang Xuangan exhaled a breath of turbid air, and his figure disappeared into the wind like mist.
The next moment, he was on an illusory road intertwined with light and dark. He raised his eyes and saw the Wanfa Tower shimmering in the distance.
[Wan Dharma Practitioner, Xuan, has he entered the Six Paths of Reincarnation Xuan Gong Realm? 】
Waves appeared in the dark, Yang Xuangan nodded slightly, and escaped into the void amid the surging light.
The majestic divine voice from Wanfa Tower echoed in his heart:
[Myths and legends are intertwined, illusions and reality overlap... disasters change, and how many people are pursuing a way to transcend the disasters...]
[...At the end of the Nine Tribulations, the great calamity comes again, the heaven collapses, the six paths of reincarnation are shattered, and the gods fall like rain...]
[...The gods are dead, longing for the unstoppable disaster... The calamity wave is difficult to overcome, how can we survive through all the calamities?]
[…Emperor’s Cause…Heavenly Book…]
[Six paths of reincarnation...the vastness of heaven and earth...]
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Cui Yu, Yang Xuangan, Qian Wangsun, White Elephant King, Shi Zuntian...
With the revival of many Xuantian spiritual treasures, countless masters walked out of the retreat and used various means to rush to the mysterious realm where the purple light shines under the burning heavenly steps.
In the endless mountains, many old monsters, demons, and Taoist ghosts hiding here also set out one after another.
The Six Paths of Reincarnation, the place where they should attain enlightenment, is a rarer thing for them than the mysterious aura of creation.
Even people like Zhao Caishen who wandered outside could not help but cast a prying eye.
"Six Paths of Reincarnation... It is said that one of the places where Emperor Yin went before his incarnation..."
Riding on the black tiger, Zhao Caishen muttered slightly to himself.
His eyes passed through the void, looking at the mysterious realm where the purple light bloomed, and his mind, which had been silent for a long time, could not help but ripples.
Emperor Yin is the strongest person recorded in history since the Nine Tribulations!
This person walked out of nothingness, pushed across the four fields and eight extremes, and the world and the heavens, and subdued the five powerful forces of immortals, Buddhas, gods, demons, and demons.
After the fall of Demon Emperor Taiyuan, he aspired to be the supreme king of heaven and earth.
Its power and power are so strong that even the ancestors of all Taoism have to give way to Sanshe. Among the "One Cause, Three Saints and Twelve Deities", it ranks first and is undisputed!
"Even she can't withstand the calamity wave..."
Zhao Caishen's heart flashed with confusion, and he raised his head again to look at Ying Xuanlong coming across the sky:
"You're actually here too?"
"You can come, but Ying can't?"
Ying Xuanlong snorted coldly, but his eyes never stayed on Zhao Caishen for a moment, he just stared at the round of purple:
"The way of heaven favors the way of humanity, and the way of humanity returns to purple... The purple color of that Fang Xuan Gong realm is deep, and there is no blue sky. I'm afraid it has nothing to do with her..."
There was a little disappointment in his voice, but it suddenly became very intense:
"There are really six realms of reincarnation in this world. I thought it was just a lie, but I didn't expect it to be true!"
"Who can say for sure whether it's true or false? The six paths of reincarnation permeate the heavens and are everywhere..."
Zhao Caishen said, but still subconsciously patted the black ashes and disappeared into nothingness across the lines:
"There were many things wrong with the reincarnation under the imperial edict in the past. I hope this article can clear up my confusion."
"Reincarnation, am I considered reincarnation? I'm afraid I'm blocking disaster for someone..."
Ying Xuanlong looked down at his hands, feet and body, sneered, and left:
"Is she still there?"
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Buzz~!
The flickering light seemed to have traveled through time, space and years. Jiang Xiazi couldn't help but stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
"Come on..."
Jiang Xiazi felt like there were stars in his eyes, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
Wanfa Tower practitioners are divided into various levels, and he belongs to the lowest level. This forced mission, there is no chance to refuse or relax, he is dragged in and thrown here.
"Reincarnation……"
After a long while, Jiang Xiazi finally came to his senses. He looked around and saw that he was in a small room, antique and brightly lit.
"The spiritual energy here..."
As soon as he sensed it, Jiang Xiazi couldn't help but widen his eyes.
The Longquan Realm has the foundation of a whale swallowing all other realms, and its spiritual energy is richer than the ordinary world. However, the spiritual energy here is several times greater than that of Longquan.
"Six paths of reincarnation, six paths of reincarnation..."
Jiang Xiazi murmured to himself, even though he repeatedly warned himself to be careful, he couldn't help but get up and open the window.
Then the half-moon came into view.
The moon waxes and wanes, and more than half of the time in Longquan Realm, the full moon is difficult to see, but it is different before the eyes.
There is really only half a bright moon hanging above the night sky!
As if being eaten by a vicious dog, the cracks are clearly visible, and you can even see the scattered debris!
What was even more terrifying was that there were no stars in the night sky. He looked around and saw stars that were completely extinguished and were on the verge of disintegration.
"The stars are falling, this..."
Jiang Xiazi's heart skipped a beat.
The Longquan world's understanding of ancient times is unparalleled by mountains and seas. Although he has not understood it in detail, he knows something about it.
According to the records of Wanshi Tianzong, the great calamity does not come in one day, but is divided into various stages.
At the beginning of the great calamity, the spiritual energy fades, the great road disappears, the way of heaven is lacking, and no one can realize it.
After that, the tribulation energy filled the air, the thirty-sixth layer of the sky collapsed and shattered, and a great supernatural power fell into the tribulation demon outside the sky.
After that, the way of heaven was completely shattered, the heaven collapsed, the stars went out, and the gods fell like rain...
And the destruction of the Six Paths of Reincarnation lies within it!
"Six Paths of Reincarnation... This Fang Xuan Gong realm was created before the world and the world were imprinted, before the Six Paths of Reincarnation collapsed and shattered?"
Jiang Xiazi changed his mind and began to sense Wanfa Tower.
Wanfa Tower is the most mysterious Xuantian Spiritual Treasure in the Longquan world, and it is even said to be the oldest Xuantian Spiritual Treasure.
It contains the secrets of all realms. For countless thousands of years, countless Dharma practitioners have explored the universe and hidden secrets on their behalf.
Therefore, most of the time, when you come to a new world or Xuan Gong realm, there will be some information provided, which will be detailed according to the level of 'authority'.
[In the beginning of ancient times, who preached the gospel?]
That's it?!
Jiang Xiazi's eyelids twitched wildly.
He is also a practitioner of Wan Dharma for many years. How could he not know what just a reminder means?
This means that Wanfa Tower has very little understanding of this Fang Xuan Gong realm, and it is likely that it has been greatly suppressed!
'It's not good, it's not good...'
Jiang Xiazi has always been a cautious person. He looked around carefully, pondered his situation, and came to a conclusion.
"We must find the prince, otherwise, I'm afraid I will die here!"
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It's Tianhai again...
With just a thought, Yang Yu had already entered the territory of Fang Xuan Gong. However, the next moment, he was shocked.
"This feels wrong..."
This is not the first time that Yang Yu has entered the Xuan Gong realm, and with his current practice, he will no longer faint in the process of crossing reality and illusion as before.
However, this time, even with his practice, he could only last for a few breaths, and there was only darkness left in his perception.
But Yang Yu was frightened but not confused. He took advantage of those few moments to look around, sensing himself and the outside world.
With a sudden glance, he caught sight of the burning heavenly steps and the many powerful men coming one after another.
And the pair of cold eyes on the Wanshi Holy Mountain that seems to be invisible in the depths of the sea of stars...
'That old guy...'
The disappearance of perception seemed like an instant, but also seemed like a long time. When Yang Yu regained his perception again, the first thing he touched was the Cauldron of Gluttony.
[Recipe: Six Paths of Reincarnation]
[Level:???(extreme)]
[Quality:???(extreme)]
[Introduction: At the beginning of ancient times, who preached the gospel?... When the great catastrophe comes, who lights the lamp...
Who opens the Six Paths? Who breaks the cycle of reincarnation? Who burns the fire of calamity? Who does not grind calamity...]
【Refining】
There are no grades, no refining nodes, and not even refining income!
Before opening his eyes, Yang Yu had already sensed spiritual energy and calamity energy that were much stronger than those in Longquan Realm.
The tremor of the Cauldron of Gluttony did not last long, it seemed to last only a few moments. After it subsided, new lines of words appeared.
[Note: This recipe only has one refining opportunity...if refining fails, the source may be damaged]
[Note: Please abide by the ‘identity’ of the cauldron master. Once discovered, this refining will fail...]
[...Current identity: Kuixing...]
“Keep your ‘identity’!”
Yang Yu's heart moved slightly.
This was not the first time he had encountered such a reminder from the Cauldron of Gluttony, and the last time was when he was refining the Five Zang Guan recipe.
Of course he knew what this meant, having experienced it once.
‘In the territory of Fang Xuan Gong, like a ‘cool breeze’, there are old monsters with immortal aura left behind…’
Suppressing the distracting thoughts in his heart, Yang Yu opened his eyes.
It was dark and cold before our eyes, the wind was cool and the fog was cold, the mountains, rivers and vegetation were all colorless, and the sky was all gloomy.
And very far away, there is an extremely majestic and towering city, which is as big as mountains stacked up, rising from the ground to the sky.
During this period, the fog was thick, the evil spirit was billowing, and the occasional dark wind blew by. Only then could we see the three large characters with divine patterns on the city gate, which looked like they were stained with blood.