Chapter 126 Time flies

Seeing with his own eyes the life-saving seal left to him by the ancient ancestor king was destroyed before his eyes, the soul of Zitiandu experienced two ups and downs in life in just half a day.

First, his body was broken, and he tried to take away Liu Yibai's physical body, but was manipulated instead.

Then the ancient characters left by the ancestors of the ancient times manifested, but they were chopped off with a spiritual imprint by the saint who created the Twelve Tortoise and Snake Swords in Sunset Valley.

Now, outside the Sunset Valley, the world is silent and the breeze is gentle. After a big battle, only the broken souls of Liu Yibai and Zi Tiandu are left.

"Do you have any last words?" Liu Yibai looked at the palm of his hand.

The soul of Zitiandu was shaking and roared angrily: "The ancestor king of my clan will definitely find you again and kill you..."

Before he finished speaking, Liu Yibai closed his five fingers, and the broken soul instantly disappeared into ashes, and his ears were clear again.

"If I had known it was such a cliche last word, I might as well not have said it so as not to make any noise in my ears." Liu Yibai flicked his fingers and walked towards Sunset Valley.

The ancient creatures were swept away, and after the battle between the two saints just now, the Sunset Valley was now desolate, and even the green trees and grass of the past were gone.

Liu Yibai searched for his memory and found the previous cliff with sword marks, but it was already devastated and turned into ruins, but just when he was about to give up.

A wisp of spiritual imprint exuding holy power flew out of the ruins and came straight to Liu Yibai.

"Is this the inheritance left by the saint who created the Twelve Swords of the Tortoise and the Snake?" Liu Yibai said to himself. The moment he reached out and touched the spiritual imprint, countless memories poured into his mind.

……

A valley that resembled both a spiritual snake and an old turtle caught the eye of the ascetic monk.

Under the setting sun, the ascetic monk's body seemed to be covered with a thin layer of yellow gauze, while his resolute eyes and expressionless face were covered with a layer of gold.

The ascetic monk looked at the sky. Only half of the sun had finally fallen. His eyes returned to the valley in front of him. He seemed to have made some kind of decision. After taking a long breath, he stepped into the valley with firm steps.

after many years.

A saint emerged from nowhere and swept across the entire Eastern Wasteland with an original swordsmanship. The so-called emperor's favored sons, sons and goddesses were all defeated by his hands.

In his later years, this saint returned to the fork in the road of his original destiny, the valley under the afterglow - Sunset Valley.

He walked to a cliff and couldn't help but recall the years when he sat cross-legged on the cliff and practiced. Finally, a sword mark was left, which left a spiritual imprint. At the same time, it carried the inheritance of the Twelve Swords of the Turtle and the Snake with him. All the insights of the Holy Queen in these years.

……

Liu Yibai opened his eyes, and there was a little more vicissitudes of life in his eyes.

He stood there, looking into the distance, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on him without knowing when. At this moment, he seemed to be standing with the saint of the past.

After being silent for a long time, he walked towards the magnificent palace deep in the Sunset Valley.

After the baptism of the war, the palace has become much dilapidated, lost its original brilliance, and even had a hole or two in some places.

After some simple repairs, Liu Yibai moved in. He decided to retreat here, thinking about his own way, while attacking the level of Xian Sanzhan Dao.

During this period, he set up several more source formations outside Sunset Valley to guard against enemy invasion.

These enemies include the ancient killer God Chao in the human world, the Holy Land of Shaking Light, the Ouyang Family, and the Valley of the Spirits.

Except for the Holy Land of Waving Light, the others are all mortal enemies, either you die or I live. "Now, my strength has reached the level of a God King. If I encounter a killer in the world again, unless it is a saint-level assassination, I will have nothing to fear."

"As for the Holy Land of Yaoguang, as long as I don't knock on the door in person, even if the Holy Lord of Yaoguang comes in person, he can't do anything to me." After all, the only thing that can scare him with Yaoguang is the ultimate imperial weapon - Dragon Mark Black The golden tripod.

"As for the Ouyang family in the Northern Territory, if you dare to come, I will ask you to come and never come back. Even if you don't come, I will come to you personally in the future to question you."

The only thing Liu Yibai really has to worry about is the Valley of the Spirits in the Northern Territory, the ancestral land of the ancient royal family.

"If I can become a saint before the fifth generation Yuantian Master Zhang Lin, I will take the initiative to kill the Valley of the Spirits and destroy you so-called ancient ancestor kings!" Thinking of the mark left by an ancient ancestor king before, I almost died. Then, his eyes gradually turned cold.

For the next six months, Liu Yibai completely cut off contact with the outside world and lived in seclusion in Sunset Valley.

Immersed in the supreme art of the Twelve Swords of the Turtle and the Snake, it is bound to be perfected, so that like the ancient saint, he can cut the sky with a sword with a ray of spiritual mark.

Because of his enhanced wisdom, he could practice everything dozens of times faster than ordinary people, so even if he understood this sage's secret technique, it only took Liu Yibai a little more than half a year.

While practicing the saint's secret skills, he has also made great progress in his cultivation. Now he has reached the top of the second floor of the Immortal Platform. Going up further, he has touched the Immortal Sanzhan Dao.

"Since entering the secret realm of Sendai, in just one and a half years, I have continuously crossed multiple small realms. Will I move too fast on the realm and cause the foundation to be unstable?" Liu Yibai said to himself, and then shook his head again. Shaking his head: "Although I broke through quickly, I still made it one step at a time. Don't worry about this problem."

Meanwhile, the outside world.

The death of a source master of the Ouyang family and the death of the young master of Shenling Valley not only caused shock and uproar among people, but also secretly offended or offended many people.

Some people know that the murderer is in Sunset Valley, but no one can get in. Even the Source Master of the Ouyang Family in the Northern Territory came in person and failed to crack the numerous Source Formations outside Sunset Valley.

Compared to the Eastern Barren human race, the Valley of the Spirits, the birthplace of the Ancient Royal Clan, was extremely quiet, with no movement coming out, as if they were plotting something big.

Time flies, and it is half a year.

This morning, Liu Yibai received the news that the system was giving away 20 available bonus points, and Liu Yibai couldn't wait to open his personal panel:
[Name: Liu Yibai]

[Life: 98→99 (total life 3000)]

[Cultivation: Sendai Secret Realm (Second Heaven)]

[Physique: 578 → 580 (Sun Body)]

【Huigen: 77→80】

【Agility: 151→155】

【Spirit: 200→205】

[Exercise techniques: Qingxuan Sutra (Perfection), Taoist Scripture (Perfection), Hidden Magic Technique (Perfection), One Thought of Flowers to Bloom and Rule the World (Dacheng), Flying Immortal Technique (Dacheng), I Am the Only One (Dacheng), Hengyu Sutra ( Perfection), Holy Light Technique (Perfection), Six-Character Mantra (Perfection), Ancient Sutra of Chaos (Perfection), Sword of Order (Perfection), Nine Secrets (Soldiers), Ancient Sun Sutra (Xiaocheng), Twelve Swords of Turtle and Snake (Perfect)]

[Precious medicine: 70% of the elixir of immortality, 2* of the ultimate medicine]

[Sacrificial weapon: narrow knife (sacrifice level 61 → 65)]

[Vision: Golden Lotus Planted in the Sea of ​​Bitterness]

[Available bonus points: 42]

 Thank you [Papa Little Panda] for giving me a monthly pass!
  Thanks to [book friend 2017072920590716] for the 2 monthly passes!
  Thank you [When the Wind Rises Again e] for gifting me a monthly pass!
  
 
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