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Chapter 1716 The Era of the Three Purities Has Passed

Xianqizi is dead.

In this solemn and dignified place, surrounded by incense and in front of three shadowy human-shaped statues with deep oppression, he died without any power to resist.

He had burned everything in previous battles, and now he met his final fate.

As a cultivator at the peak of the Refinement Realm, Xianqizi does not have the ability to avoid death by those of the same level.

Three things fell on the spot.

One is a broken furnace the size of a fist, full of holes, some of which have large holes caused by high temperature melting.

This should be the immortal magic weapon, a magic weapon embryo refined with the most advanced ninth-grade inherited divine gold in the upper realm. It is very likely that it will be the foundation for Daozi to achieve the supreme power in the future.

Even if the immortal weapon burns everything, there are still many things that cannot be burned.

Something that looks like a Rubik's Cube, dim and lifeless, might be a magic storage device, not sure.

The last part is a string of rune chains, between reality and illusion, flashing with spiritual light. That light contains the mysteries of fate and puppet computer, which is breathtakingly beautiful.

This is a bit like the hardest part left after the monster died.

Jiang Ding thought silently, took his spoils, and flew out without looking back.

The dark hole was shrinking rapidly, but everything was not a problem. The Materialistic Sun Sword Soul could soar across the vast universe and starry sky in an instant, so a mere few steps would naturally not be hindered.

The sword spirit is about to fly out of the dark cave.

At this moment, the dark cave entrance closed instantly.

Jiang Ding stopped silently, turned around, slowly looked behind him, looked up at the three hazy tall statues, and bowed slightly.

"Junior, Jiang Dingzi."

"Greetings to the Third Ancestor of Lingbao Realm!"

Jiang Ding said in an extremely humble manner: "The Third Ancestor of Lingbao Realm has been protecting our human race for tens of millions of years, making our human race glorious. He has also pioneered and developed many immortal science and technologies. He is a monument that cannot be bypassed in the history of the upper realm."

"It is precisely because of the existence of countless great figures like the Three Ancestors of the Spiritual Treasure Realm that our human race can stand tall in the endless starry sky."

He looked extremely admiring and worshipful.

"..."

Under the three hazy and majestic statues, a hunchbacked Taoist was slightly stunned.

what?
Aren't you like that?
He was violent and crazy, ready to face death. He kept insulting the immortal sect's disciple by calling him a waste, and he wished he could dig the ancestor out and beat him to death on the spot. He was so arrogant and domineering.

This is you, my friend.

"senior,"

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave."

Jiang Ding said politely.

His spiritual sense frantically scanned everything around him, looking for a way to break through.

——There are still two Taoists outside who have not been killed.

These two people are more powerful than the useless Xianqizi. If they can be killed at the same time, they will definitely reach their limit, or they will die themselves, but this is not important.

"Why are you in such a hurry, my friend?"

"Come and listen to the history of our clan."

The hunchbacked old man said slowly, "Four thousand two hundred and ninety-seven thousand years ago, our sect's founder Daosheng Zhenjun founded the Lingbao Sect, a small Nascent Soul Sect."

"The first ancestor passed away three hundred years after founding the sect. The new sect is barely surviving in a small world in the Tiangong Star Chain World Community."

"It's that small world, formerly known as the Colorful Cloud World."

The old man pointed in a direction.

There is the rising world community of Lingbao Realm, the place where a glorious immortal sect began.

"The sect went through a lot afterwards. It was on the verge of extinction many times but survived. It was lucky." "Just like that, after more than 10 million years, the ancestor of the sect, Daocheng Zhizun, finally appeared. He turned the sect into a spiritual treasure realm, entered the world, and the sect became an immortal sect."

The hunchbacked old man pointed at the second blurry statue and reminisced.

"The third ancestor..."

"This ancestor was active more than 10 million years ago, and he was unwilling to leave his name behind."

The hunchbacked old man said with a slightly sad tone: "This ancestor has taken the Lingbao Realm a step further. He pointed out the direction of becoming an immortal, that is, the Lingbao Realm can forge immortal tools, which can then support the entire sect with immortal tools and give birth to the sect's true immortals!"

"When this ancestor was alive, he said that this would most likely bring disaster to the sect."

"He is ashamed to face the master."

"I never thought that today, more than 10 million years later, the words of this ancestor would come true."

The hunchbacked old man sighed and remained silent for a long time.

The little kid not far away seemed to be listening carefully.

In fact, the sword spirit was operating at a speed that was about to smoke. An extremely complex secret realm model had been constructed in the sea of ​​consciousness and was being continuously completed and cracked.

"These are the three ancestors of our sect."

"One brings life, one brings prosperity, and one brings destruction."

The hunchbacked old man sighed, "However, our sect will not be completely destroyed. This is not the end. My friend, do you know one thing? Do you know the source of our sect's inheritance?"

"From a legal perspective, the three ancestors should not be the ones worshipped at the highest positions in our sect."

"Although these three ancestors are great, they should be ranked lower. Even if they were resurrected, they would still praise them in this way."

The hunchbacked old man talked to himself, not caring whether others listened or not.

"Unknown number of billions of years ago,"

"For a lineage like ours, the Three Pure Ones should be worshipped: Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun, Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, and Taiqing Daode Tianzun. Have you heard of this name?"

“This is the source of the Tao.”

The hunchbacked old man paid more attention to the young man in blue and no longer ignored him completely.

"do not know."

Jiang Ding shook his head slightly.

In his heritage, and in the history of the immortal sect, the name of the Three Pure Ones had never appeared.

"I don't know, this is normal."

"Because the era of the Three Pure Ones had been destroyed, the heaven and earth were recreated once again, and a being that transcended time destroyed the Three Pure Ones' tradition and completely cleared the name of the Three Pure Ones from the endless starry sky."

The hunchbacked old man sighed, "Only the descendants of the Three Pure Ones like us can occasionally recall the ancestors, but we will forget it soon, and no one else will know about it."

"The being who destroyed the Three Pure Ones is tolerant and will not go out of his way to wipe us out."

"It's just that the Patriarch's teachings and name are no longer allowed to exist in the endless starry sky."

"Even after countless billions of years, it still remains the same."

"So, our sect will not be completely destroyed."

The hunchbacked old man said calmly, "In a distant unknown place, the seeds of the sect will take root and sprout. The inheritance has gone through many twists and turns, the sect's name has been changed, and this period of history in the upper world has been forgotten. Those who remember this period of time are dead, but the inheritance will still exist."

"That's it."

"I haven't seen you for many years. I feel really bad for bothering you for so long."

The hunchbacked Taoist waved his hand to open the dark hole in the world and handed out an object: "This is a worthless little thing, left by the third ancestor of our sect, the ancestor who inherited the Taoist lineage of Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun. Just consider it as a gift for you."

"I hope you can take care of our children."

(End of this chapter)