Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

The profound light is pure and clear, bringing peace and tranquility.

As the flame of the Lotus Heart Lamp leaped in his palm, its profound light shone brightly, calming the mind and soothing the spirit. Its luxuriant light protected his entire body, shielding Jiang Sheng from the erosion of the past years.

It was because of the existence of the Lotus Heart Flame that Jiang Sheng was able to return the Candle Dragon Eye to Ming Xian, allowing Ming Xian to protect himself.

Compared to Mingxian, Jiangsheng has more ways to protect himself.

Even without the Lotus Heart Flame, Jiang Sheng could at least protect himself with the Unrestricted Talisman, while Ming Xian, apart from the Candle Dragon Eye, rarely had any means to resist the erosion of time.

With the protection of the Candle Dragon Eye, Mingxian is at least safe for the time being. Moreover, since the Candle Dragon Eye only protects him, the chances of him surviving this storm of time are ultimately higher.

Jiang Sheng, on the other hand, chose to enter the storm of time in search of a possible way to break the deadlock.

Holding the precious lotus heart-shaped lamp, Jiang Sheng stared intently at his surroundings, observing the recurrence of this past.

Looking around, one sees numerous palaces and pavilions, with auspicious clouds and mist among them, and figures hurrying about amidst the radiant light and auspicious haze. This period of time is clearly a reenactment of the heyday of the Sanxuan Dao Sect in the last Yuanhui era.

With the blessing of the Lotus Heart Flame, Jiang Sheng's existence was concealed, so the people who came and went in this historical period ignored Jiang Sheng's existence, giving Jiang Sheng ample time to find the end of this history.

Strolling leisurely along the jade railings and stone steps, Jiang Sheng carefully observed the group of cultivators. As the group of cultivators appeared and moved towards the palace, the scene repeated itself in a flash.

Every grain of dust in time, because it was born at a different time and faced a different environment, has a different time recorded.

The duration can be as short as a moment, or as long as hundreds or thousands of years.

This period of history lasted only three breaths, which was clearly a good thing for Jiang Sheng.

Jiang Sheng waited patiently for a while, and after confirming the destination of the group of cultivators, when history repeated itself, Jiang Sheng instantly appeared in the palace.

Upon entering, Jiang Sheng immediately noticed that the palace was extremely spacious, estimated to be 300 zhang high and 1,000 zhang wide, with dozens of floors, a ring staircase around it, and a huge jade pillar running through the center.

The jade pillar was densely engraved with numerous Dao patterns, while on all sides were layers of bookshelves, filled with countless ancient books and scrolls.

This is clearly a Taoist temple.

As Jiang Sheng entered the Daoist Scripture Pavilion, the group of cultivators did not come in. Jiang Sheng understood: the entire Daoist Scripture Pavilion was clearly in another fragment of history.

In the storms of time, every grain of dust is activated, and every recorded piece of history is repeated. Therefore, it is perfectly normal for historical fragments to connect with each other.

Having entered this new fragment of history, Jiang Sheng felt more confident in his guess. He patiently observed this history, but after noticing that all the cultivators were reading the scriptures and no one was moving around, he couldn't help but frown slightly: the exit from this history was not easy to find.

As he pondered, Jiang Sheng began to search for the flaws in the entire Daoist Canon Pavilion. After a few breaths, Jiang Sheng's eyes lit up: This part of the history belonging to the Daoist Canon Pavilion was not that it lasted too long, but that it lasted too short!

The entire historical replay took only a moment, so from Jiang Sheng's perspective, all the cultivators were simply flipping through the scriptures, unable to see any flaws or differences!
"No wonder I always felt something was off; it turns out this history has been repeating itself in the same instant. No wonder I couldn't see any other actions by these people."

Jiang Sheng pondered, then pushed his divine sense to its limit, enveloping the entire Daoist Pavilion.

With Jiang Sheng's current Dao Fruit of the Cave True Dao, and his cultivation at the half-step Integration Realm, his divine sense is enough to cover an area of ​​nearly ten million miles. At this moment, Jiang Sheng concentrated his divine sense power in this Daoist Scripture Pavilion, which is only a thousand feet wide and three hundred feet high. It can be said that not a single thing can escape Jiang Sheng's perception.

Sure enough, two breaths later, Jiang Sheng moved and leaped straight up to the east side of the third floor. Just as the cultivator in front of him was about to open the scroll in his hand, Jiang Sheng instantly appeared in front of him and took the scroll away: "Fellow Daoist, let me read this scroll first."

As soon as Jiang Sheng held the scroll in his hands, his surroundings suddenly changed, and he appeared in another historical period.

At this moment, Jiang Sheng looked around and saw that the surroundings were densely packed with cultivators. One after another, jade pillars with coiled dragons pierced the dome. Bells and chimes rang out, and the sounds of string and wind instruments were elegant. As the wisps of sandalwood incense swirled around, the cultivators sat cross-legged on futons and recited Taoist scriptures in a rhythmic and melodious manner.

To Jiang Sheng's surprise, the scroll of scripture had also been brought along.

"Time is the reversal of yin and yang, the mysterious gate of creation."

"The benefits of the Five Elements cannot illuminate the essence of time, nor can the forms of the Four Symbols reveal the foundation of time. All their obscurity and imperfections, their incompleteness and variety, ultimately return to the wondrous unity of all things, uniting the treasures to attain truth."

Seeing the cultivators around him shaking their heads, Jiang Sheng subconsciously looked at the scripture in his hand, and saw that it was engraved with the words: "The True Scripture of the Primordial Era Spoken by Immortal Lord Baoyu!"
"The True Scripture of the Primordial Era as Told by the Immortal Lord Baoyu"

Immortal Lord Baoyu, a Mahayana Immortal Lord of the Three Profound Dao Sect, is also the master of this star and this Daoist temple.

Jiang Sheng remembered very clearly the profound and vast aura that appeared behind him when the storm of time swept through. That Jade Immortal Lord was definitely not an ordinary Mahayana Immortal Lord; his cultivation must have reached its extreme.

Jiang Sheng made this guess because the aura displayed by that Immortal Lord Baoyu was almost the same as that of the Black Lotus incarnation that Jiang Sheng encountered in the Mountain and Sea Realm.

A Mahayana Immortal Lord whose aura is approaching that of the Pure Yang Realm—is this something that a Mahayana Realm cultivator could actually achieve?
Jiang Sheng's mind was racing with thoughts when the surrounding recitation suddenly stopped. Jiang Sheng felt a jolt in his heart and a strange, inexplicable sense of unease arose within him.

Such a sudden whim is definitely not a good thing!

Sure enough, as soon as the chanting stopped, a dignified voice came from the front: "That disciple, why aren't you doing your morning prayers?!"

Morning class?!
Jiang Sheng's heart stirred. This history was a reenactment of the disciples' morning prayers at this temple. But wasn't his existence concealed? How did they discover his presence?
Jiang Sheng looked up in thought and saw a figure with an obscured face, wearing a light gold Bagua robe, standing at the front, looking straight at him. The figure seemed to be an elder in charge of the morning lessons.

As the figure looked over, the cultivators around Jiang Sheng who were reciting their morning prayers also focused their attention on Jiang Sheng. In an instant, countless figures and countless gazes came from all directions, and Jiang Sheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, seemed to have been exposed without any way to hide.

Seeing that Jiang Sheng did not respond, the elder said angrily, "Disobeying the morning lesson and disrespecting your teachers, you should be punished!"

Before he finished speaking, he raised his palm fiercely, and in an instant, boundless primordial energy gathered and transformed into a hundred-foot-long spiritual energy palm, which roared toward Jiang Sheng with a majestic suppressive force.

As Jiang Sheng watched the elder make his move, he was about to make a counterattack when suddenly the ground shook violently. The disciples were instantly filled with fear and horrified, and all sorts of chaotic sounds arose.

Suddenly, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked. A meteorite smashed through the dome of the palace, and the huge meteorite fell, shaking the palace and stirring up huge waves of dust.

However, none of this was within Jiang Sheng's attention. Looking up through the broken dome, Jiang Sheng was shocked to see a dark cloud curtain descending, and on that cloud curtain, a series of imposing figures were looking down indifferently at this place.

"By order of the Supreme Sect, this temple shall be razed to the ground!"

Raze the temple to the ground?

Jiang Sheng's mind raced, and a sudden thought struck him: Could this be a historical fragment from the time of the Three Mysteries Dao Sect's destruction?
But isn't this the Daoist temple of Immortal Lord Baoyu? Didn't Immortal Lord Baoyu hide his own Daoist temple in the chaotic void a long time ago? A single historical fragment is really hard to sort out. Looking at the Daoist soldiers swooping down and the figures high above, Jiang Sheng suddenly had a flash of inspiration: he seemed to have found the exit from this history!
When a thought arises, the body moves.

Suddenly, Jiang Sheng's figure rose into the air and rushed straight towards the people on the cloud screen in the sky.

Jiang Sheng ignored the screams of the Sanxuan Dao Sect disciples and the stern shouts of the morning lecture elder.

"How dare a mere outer sect ant provoke the might of the upper sect?!"

"Left and right, seize this reckless madman who doesn't know his own mortality!"

The majestic and icy voice boomed across the sky, accompanied by muffled thunderclaps. Amidst the flashes of lightning and thunder, several figures charged forward fiercely.

Jiang Sheng remained calm and composed, holding the lotus heart-shaped lamp in his left hand and loosely grasping it with his right.

hum~
The Qingping Sword swept through the air and was caught in Jiang Sheng's hand. The next moment, Jiang Sheng drew the sword and slashed horizontally.

"Sever the Heavens!"

Suddenly, a soaring, shattering force surged from Jiang Sheng's body. The magnificent sword energy shook the heavens and stirred up the dark clouds. With a slash of the Qingping Sword, the mottled sword light was like a startled swan, tearing apart millions of miles of clouds.

"Break through all laws!"

The sword's astonishing strike shattered the gloomy sky, tearing apart countless Dao soldiers and those lofty figures.

As the sky cleared and the air became fresh, the surrounding environment changed once again.

Jiang Sheng felt relieved: Sure enough, the key to leaving that period of history was to escape the suppression and pursuit of the so-called superior sect.

However, escaping is one option, but fighting your way out is another.

Among the members of the Three Profound Dao Sect appearing in this fragment of history, the highest-ranking one was an elder who appeared to be at the Nascent Soul stage. The rest were disciples at the Foundation Establishment or Purple Mansion stages. The one who came to annihilate this Three Profound Dao Sect dojo was a True Monarch at the Refinement Void stage.

From any perspective, there is no way for this dojo to turn the tide, so finding a way to escape is the best option.

However, Jiang Sheng is clearly not among them.

Only by stepping outside of history can we change history.

Jiang Sheng didn't know if he had changed that part of history, and at this moment he had no intention of looking back on it.

Jiang Sheng is now standing on a battlefield.

Looking out, the sky was shrouded in endless gloom, and towering, enormous magic ships stretched across the clouds. Any one of these ships was at least hundreds of thousands of miles in size, and countless soldiers and heavy magical artifacts stood on them.

The banners on the Dharma boat were blurry and Jiang Sheng could not tell which sect it belonged to, but the Taoist robes worn by the figures around him were undoubtedly from the Three Profound Taoist Sect.

Having just left behind the history of the destruction of the Three Profound Dao Sect, Jiang Sheng found himself on the battlefield in the blink of an eye. Sensing the aura of the Three Profound Dao Sect around him, Jiang Sheng's eyelids twitched involuntarily: So many disciples of the Three Profound Dao Sect, plus that huge army formation of unknown origin in the sky, could this be the war of the Three Profound Dao Sect's decline?
Not much of the history of the last Yuanhui has been passed down, but the Sanxuan Daozong, a sacred place of the Xuanmen that left a great reputation in the last Yuanhui, has left behind quite a few records.

Jiang Sheng clearly remembered that the destruction of the Three Profound Dao Sect was related to a great battle that this vast holy land had encountered.

In that great battle, the enemies of the Three Profound Dao Sect were not only the sacred lands of the Xuanmen, but also the divine forces, the unorthodox forces, and even the demon race.

It can be said that at the end of the Yuanhui era, the fortune of the Sanxuan Dao Sect had also declined to the extreme, which led to its being besieged from all sides and ultimately its decline and collapse.

Looking at the strange and varied figures in the sky, Jiang Sheng became even more convinced that this scene was the key battle that led to the decline of the Three Profound Dao Sect.

But where is the Immortal Lord Baoyu?

As Jiang Sheng was pondering, a solemn and authoritative voice echoed from the sky: "Leave no one alive, kill!"

In an instant, accompanied by deafening shouts of battle, the Taoist soldiers and Heavenly Armor Warriors of the Xuanmen, the zombies and puppets of the side sects, as well as the heavenly soldiers and generals of the Divine Path and the demon soldiers of the demon race surged in like a tidal wave.

This scene resembled the collapse of the heavens and the inverted Milky Way, with a torrent of countless cultivators pouring down from the sky, then engulfing and disintegrating the cultivators of the Three Profound Dao Sect.

Now, caught in the midst of the Three Profound Dao Sect's army formation, Jiang Sheng seemed to have no other choice. Moreover, for some reason, the Lotus Heart Flame had lost its ability to conceal its presence. Jiang Sheng had no choice but to draw his sword and face the enemy, hoping to overcome this calamity first.

To break free from historical fragments, one must find the key to this history. However, Jiang Sheng only knows the general course of the war that led to the decline of the Three Mysteries Dao Sect, but he is unaware of the details.

With the battlefield at hand, Jiang Sheng didn't have much time to think about anything else. His Qingping Sword unleashed a series of sword energies, annihilating the charging Dao soldiers and demon soldiers. Jiang Sheng was too conspicuous in the Three Profound Dao Sect's army formation, and the allied forces had already begun to dispatch beings of the Upper Three Realms to capture and kill him.

But then came the sound of wailing and shrill cries as a Void Refining Realm Eagle Demon Lord and a Side Sect True Lord charged from the left and right. Jiang Sheng didn't even look and slashed out with his sword. As the sword energy swept across the sky, the two Void Refining Realm cultivators fell on the spot, and two celestial stars in the sky also collapsed and fell into the air.

Jiang Sheng didn't take the two ordinary Void Refinement cultivators seriously.

As Jiang Sheng effortlessly slew two Void Refinement Realm experts, more beings noticed him. In an instant, True Monarchs of the Profound Sect, True Monarchs of the Side Sect, Divine Lords of the Divine Path, and Demon Lords of the Demon Race all attacked him, numbering more than ten.

In an instant, all sorts of supernatural powers pressed down from the sky, and more than ten Void Refinement Realm beings were clearly trying to suppress Jiang Sheng, this conspicuous anomaly, with the force of Mount Tai pressing down.

Flames raged, stars fell from the sky, demonic feathers were like knives, and divine light crisscrossed. More than ten Refinement Void True Monarchs came with great force. Even though their faces were blurred and their true appearances could not be seen, Jiang Sheng was still able to identify the origins of seven or eight of them in an instant as they used their supernatural powers.

"Molten Fire Sky, a technique of the Yuanyang Sect in the Huayang Realm."

"The stars obscure the sun, a divine power of the Yaozhen Realm."

"The Sun-Covering Demon Feathers are a characteristic of the Golden-Winged Roc clan, one of the twelve royal courts of the Great Wilderness Realm."

"Soul-Shattering Divine Light, a side sect technique of the Nine Chambers Realm"

As Jiang Sheng recognized the origins of these supernatural abilities, he also had a sudden realization: those who besieged the Three Profound Dao Sect to the point of its decline during this Yuanhui were basically all beings at the level of a Pure Yang Holy Land.

Is this situation a repeat of the wolves devouring tigers at the end of the previous era? (End of Chapter)