Bone Taoist

Chapter 528: Famous Tian Ming, Immortal Spiritual Seed

For a time, the news that Tianmu won the championship was like an earthquake, triggering a huge tsunami in Tianming Continent and spreading quickly.

The magnificent Tianmu Immortal Platform stretches across the sky forty-eight thousand feet.

But the reflected divine power can be seen as far away as the Immortal Burial Sea, let alone the entire central Tianming Continent!

Countless people stared at the sky with eyes wide open and their hearts surging. The black-robed Taoist stood proudly with an expressionless face, like an eternal chaotic stone. Even if the sky collapsed, the divine light shone in the world, he still looked calm. Don't be surprised by honor or disgrace.

"Why can't this guy take a step back?" The descendants of the great demon outside the world where the Eternal Divine Sect was reduced to dust were discussing in disbelief.

"On the 20th, it only took Ye Zang 20 days to reach the top of the Immortal Platform!" Some elders from the sect were breathing rapidly and talking tremblingly.

This has never been seen before in the history of Tianmu Lun. No one has ever climbed to Sendai in such a short period of time.

"Tianmu's opportunity is gone, Tianmingzhou is about to change."

"Let's go, why are you still here?" Mrs. Wan She's narrow beautiful eyes narrowed, and she snorted coldly and said with a flick of her sleeves. She also knew the news that the Son of the Snake God was beheaded by Ye Zang. Even if she is a powerful Taoist, she can't do anything to Ye Zang at this moment.

Chen Baishan and the three Dharma Kings are all here. How dare the people of Wanshe Sect be so presumptuous?

The Holy Son of Taichu had black hair spread out and a pale face. He covered his chest and looked at Ye Zang on the Immortal Platform. His eyes were completely lifeless and his expression was a little gloomy.

"The road is struggling. If you lose your will to compete because of one defeat, it will be difficult for you to have a good future." The headmaster of Taichu put his hands over his hands and came to the side of Taichu's son, and said solemnly.

"Master..." The Holy Son of Taichu gritted his teeth, unwilling to give in.

"Come back with me and close the barrier of life and death." Master Taichu took hold of Taichu's Son's arm, shook his head, took one step, and disappeared.

Xu Lingsha's eyes narrowed slightly, but she did not follow the teacher back.

Instead, he stayed here with a group of Taichu elders to observe the Dharma.

"Tianma's opportunity will be gone. Except for the original world that will return to the hermit world, the other three thousand small worlds will collapse and return to the ten continents. Such blessings cannot be wasted." Someone squinted their eyes and commented.

"All ten sects of monks are here. We can only drink some soup."

"Even a mouthful of soup is a blessing, so be content."

At Fufeng Gorge, many Yuanying monks and Hedao casual cultivators were discussing Tao. Without relying on the top ten sects, reaching this level is a difficult journey, and every opportunity must be seized.

The Fourteenth Sword, the First Block of the Tomb, and others also looked at the sky, feeling sad in their hearts.

"Ye Kuai's Taoist heart is so strong that it cannot be compared with us. He will be convinced even if he is defeated." Sword Fourteen covered the sword box with his hand and said solemnly.

"After the discussion, where do you plan to go?" The head of the tomb said with a serious look.

These two people have always been the two heroes of the younger generation of Tian Ming. They have been discussed by countless people. This time, most people would guess that the leader would be among them. They never thought that the top ten true successors of the Jackdaw God would be included. Taken away.

"Traveling in the world of mortals, sharpening the heart of the sword." Jian Shisi said with sharp eyes.

"There is a female kendo cultivator in Beixuan Continent, her name is Lu Zhiwei. Her sword intent is so sharp that even I have to retreat three points. According to what our elder said, she has penetrated 100,000 miles to the north a few days ago." The head of the tomb glanced at Sword Fourteen from the corner of his eye.

"Oh?" Jian Shisi raised his eyebrows, becoming interested.

"Brother Fourteen, why don't you come with me to the northern border?" the head of the tomb said with narrowed eyes.

With that said, the two people left directly and headed to the northern part of Tianming.

On the other side, King Qingkui, the Golden King Beast, and the three-eyed female Taoist were surrounded by elders from various sects as soon as they fell to the ground, promising extremely generous conditions to win them over.

These three people are all without any sect, and they are praised by all the stars.

The three-eyed woman ignored the reason and shrunk into an inch and left the place. However, King Qingkui and Huang Longshi accepted the invitation and joined the Scarlet Emperor City.

The Lord of Crimson Emperor's face was rosy, he laughed awe-inspiringly, and his heart was filled with joy.

"This rebirth is surprising." Green Snake Dharma King's beautiful eyes twitched, with a slight smile on his lips. I remembered something that happened in my foreign teaching place back then.

The Dharma King Dequ and the Dharma King Zhao Ling also had their own thoughts.

Everyone present looked up.

Except for the original realm of Tianmu Fairy Mountain, all other small worlds have a tendency to collapse.

After Ye Zangshou's Immortal Platform is created, Tianmu will completely dissipate all opportunities. At that time, countless treasures of heaven and earth, elixirs, and all kinds of magical tools, talismans, and ancient Taoist books will be left in the world.

They are looking forward to it. This is an opportunity that cannot be missed.

……

At this moment, on Tianmu Immortal Platform.

Immortal mist is rippling in the Golden and Silver Palace, which is like a corner of the fairyland. Since the spiritual waterfall closed, the aura of Immortal Terrace has returned to its original nature to the extreme.

This is one of those opportunities.

After winning the championship in previous years, Sendai would go into seclusion within a few months and spend a lot of time practicing. But the greatest blessing is the gift from Sendai.

Semi-immortal medicine, 100,000-year-old spiritual weapon, ancient Taoism...

The immortals were lined up like hemp, and on the entire 48,000-foot-long Immortal Platform, Ye Zang saw the shadows of countless immortal immortals, as well as the fairies driving phoenix chariots, flying around the breeze and fairy mist, like a dream It seems like an illusion, just for a moment.

They were so uncomfortable that they sat and talked in the gold and silver palace, raising glasses and talking freely.

"The same is true for pleasure in the world. From ancient times, everything flows to the east!"

An immortal drank wine and recited poems, which echoed in the immortal platform like the sound of Taoism.

"The gold and silver palace here is guarded from all directions, and the fairy mist is like a dragon raising its head, like an upside-down waterfall rising towards the sky. It is extremely mysterious..." Ye Zang walked on the fairy platform, watching with his magical eyes.

He slowly came to the center position.

At this moment, all the phantoms of the feathered immortals stopped what they were doing and looked at him. The scene was quite strange and infiltrating, and the strange sound of the cranes also disappeared.

Like a dream, everyone disappeared and shattered, and a strange roaring sound sounded in Ye Zang's ears, rushing into his consciousness.

For just a moment, his Dharma Eyes seemed to penetrate the stars in the universe and come to a strange place.

The land here is dilapidated and vast, but the sky is split like a broken mirror, and the blood is rippling on the ancient ground, seeping incomparably.

Just for a moment, Ye Zang broke out in cold sweat, and then his consciousness returned to the sea of ​​​​consciousness and returned to the Immortal Platform.

"Is that the fairyland after Xiantai ascends?" Ye Zang wondered in his heart.

In ancient times, Sendai was the road to heaven connecting the Immortal Realm. Countless feathered Qi Refiners passed through this Sendai to go to the legendary Immortal Realm.

But after endless years, the ancient land was in turmoil.

The Immortal Realm has fallen, and even the Saint Realm is stained with blood.

People of that era didn't know where the disasters and disasters came from, so how could Ye Zang know about them.

"The road to enlightenment is cut off, and all the heavens are in ruins. Since the end of ancient times, no one has become enlightened in the ten continents. There are changes in this life, but the immortal realm has fallen. Even if you become immortal and ascend, where will you go and what will you face? The catastrophe..."

Ye Zang frowned. The road ahead was long, unknown, and filled with murderous intent.

He thought and then sat down cross-legged.

"I don't know when this opportunity for creation in Immortal Stage was given."

Ye Zang waited for an hour, but there was still no movement.

In addition to the strong spiritual energy of returning to nature, Sendai was like a pool of stagnant water and made no sound.

"We can't waste time, let's refine the spiritual energy and practice first."

Ye Zang frowned and shook his head. It was unknown when Sendai would return to seclusion. These spiritual essences could not be wasted.

His hands formed the Kui Niu mark, and a twelve-level bloody lotus seat rippled out from the spiritual orifice on his forehead.

The spiritual energy in Sendai suddenly seemed to be gathering like a hurricane, and the spiritual energy flowed like great rivers and swamps, refining like a whale swallowing a dragon.

Just like that, three months flew by.

There is still no luck in Sendai, and there is no tendency to retreat into seclusion. It is so quiet that you can hear a pin drop!

The monks outside the world also noticed something was wrong.

The small worlds in front of the original realm are faintly on the edge of fragmentation, but they have not completely collapsed, and no treasures of heaven and earth have fallen. Even the spiritual rain that often fell in the past has never appeared.

"What happened?" Master Jiuxiao frowned slightly. He sent the elders from the Piaomiao Palace to wait here for three months, preparing to collect the fallen opportunities, but not a single hair was found.

Chen Baishan frowned slightly and shook his head.

"The Heavenly Law Restriction seems to be declining?" The leader of the Taihua Sect said with slightly focused eyes.

Real people seem to find that they can fly ten thousand feet further.

Before this, due to the oppression of Tianmu Mountain's rules of heaven, real people could not approach within one hundred thousand feet of Tianmu Mountain.

But at this moment, Tianmu's restriction was actually becoming extremely dull and slow. Daotai Zhenren tried to move forward and crossed a distance of thousands of feet, only to be blocked.

"Master, it should be done..."

On the side, the contemporary headmaster Shenyin's eyes were slightly focused, as if he was thinking.

At the same time, Ye Zang on the Immortal Platform also opened his eyes slightly and came back from his practice.

In the golden elixir sea, in the lotus seat, there are already six paths of Nascent Soul Qi, which complement each other, and the overbearing magic power is rippling.

However, that's almost the end of it.

Because there is not much spiritual energy left on the Sendai.

"In the past, some of the winners stayed in Sendai for half a year. The spiritual energy was still full of vitality, as if it would never end. Why now..."

Ye Zang thought in his heart: "Could it be the ancestor Shenyin? What kind of creation he took away."

Just as I was thinking about it, the whole Sendai suddenly trembled!

Ye Zang's eyes were horrified and he jumped into the air.

Above the sky, there was lightning and thunder, and the sound was terrifying.

Countless clouds are rolling like huge waves in the sea, retreating in all directions!

Only a loud noise was heard, as if it came from outside the world.

A terrible crack was torn open in the sky, stretching across thousands of feet, and countless chaotic energy was like a torrent, as if the heavenly path of Tianmu Mountain was cut open by someone.

The earth's veins collapsed, and in an instant, the small world in the front section completely collapsed. Heavenly materials and spiritual treasures were scattered in pieces, and a huge ancient city fell to the ground. There were also ferocious ancient beasts dormant in the small world, as well as those who were still in the front section. The Jindan monks were also thrown out of the realm with a look of fear on their faces.

The sky and the earth were turned upside down, the situation changed, and the pouring spiritual rain poured down.

"The opportunity finally came."

"Quickly seize fortune!"

At this moment, the prohibitive rules of Tianmu Mountain were drastically reduced. Nascent Soul cultivators and Hedao monks were able to fly within a hundred feet. Countless people flew into the air and captured the treasures of heaven and earth, as well as ancient calligraphy tools.

On the Immortal Platform, Ye Zang looked at the cracked sky.

There, the ancestor of Shenyin looked pale and old, and he looked like a young man before. He was taking a fist-sized spiritual seed and stepping out from the restriction of heaven!

(End of this chapter)