Chapter 124 Leaving the Ancestral Land
Especially because of the smooth surface of the ellipsoid, Dong Zuan could not see where the door to enter was.

What were the funeral people thinking when they built this huge thing?
When Dong Zuan followed Tang Chongyang and the others to fly to a certain distance near the giant ellipsoid, he was suddenly teleported into the inside of the ellipsoid.

The inside was completely different from what Dong Zuan had imagined. The interior of the ellipsoid was not divided into various spaces.

Instead, it is a huge, closed cavity surrounded by a smooth outer wall.

There was no sound at all, but Dong Zuan could even hear the sound of spiritual power flowing in their bodies.

Tang Chongyang and the other three separated and flew to the inner walls in four directions, leaving Dong Zuan at a loss.

"It's okay, just stay here."

Tang Sanzang's voice calmed Dong Zujing down. He stood there and watched the four of them fly away.

After waiting for a while, the four finally flew to the border area. Dong Zuan couldn't see their figures without using his spiritual sense.

Dong Zuan increased his heart rate to make some "noise" because the silence here was unbearable for him.

"Ding!"

The sound was not very loud, but the effect was comparable to the sound of the earthquake before.

Dong Zuan's spiritual sense discovered that the four people were returning, and something was approaching the dark bottom and upper part of the ellipsoid.

"I see."

There was an emotion in Tang Sanzang's voice that Dong Zuan didn't understand, but it was definitely not joy, which meant that he hadn't found the right place either.

So what is here?
Dong Zuan soon found out the answer.

After the four people flew back, countless stone men floated in the sky and below.

The face of each stone man is carved with great precision, but the body below the neck is connected, and the limbs are not separated from the torso.

This stone man starts off strong but ends badly.

Dong Zuan was very surprised. His four seniors also remained silent and stood there quietly.

It was not until the stone man came closer and a smell of decay came out of it that Dong Zuan recognized what it was.
The stone figures floating vertically from above and below, suspended vertically around them...

They turned out to be stone coffins!

The sarcophagus slowly hovered around them, hovering at the midline of the ellipsoid.

There were an endless stream of sarcophagi floating over from above and below, and Dong Zuan silently squeezed in between the four people.

Finally, the stone man coffins were suspended neatly in layers, extending from the center line to the upper and lower sides, receiving the stone coffins that kept floating over.

“I didn’t expect to see my tribesmen in this way.”

Tang Lin's voice was no longer as lively as before and sounded a little low.

"That's a good thing, we'll know where to go when the time comes, and we won't have to look for a place anymore."

On the contrary, Tang Fenqing's words were slightly more lively.

Now the secret of the suppressed silence within the ellipsoid has been revealed,

Looking at the densely packed sarcophagi that were still gathering and the suffocating atmosphere made Dong Zuan want to leave.

But Tang Chongyang and the others remained motionless, as if waiting for something.

Dong Zuan had no choice but to retract his hands and feet so as not to touch his ancestors’...coffins.

Suddenly, Tang Chongyang moved and flew towards a falling sarcophagus above.

Soon Tang Er and Tang Fenqing also moved, both of them heading towards two sarcophagi that were floating up from below.

The last one was Tang Lin. He flew up a little bit and then came down carrying a sarcophagus.

Tang Chongyang and his companions also brought back a sarcophagus each. Even if Dong Zuan was slow to notice, the faces of these sarcophagi were very blurry, the same level as the bodies, as if they had not been carved yet.

They should all be empty coffins.

"Walk."

Tang Chongyang spoke and flew upwards first.

The others followed, carefully avoiding the falling sarcophagi and flying all the way to the top of the ellipsoid.

It was not until he reached the top that Dong Zuan saw,
Those sarcophagi are the ellipsoid itself, and the continuously falling sarcophagi are like the continuously falling bricks.
The unusually smooth ellipsoid surface that Dong Zuan had seen before was actually made up of a number of tightly fitting sarcophagus bottoms.

Oh my god, such a huge ellipsoid, is it made of stone coffins?

Dong Zuan felt a little scalp tingling.

At this time, a large hole had appeared at the top of the ellipsoid, and the sarcophagus inside had fallen down.

The smell of seawater came out from the hole. Tang Chongyang led them back to the endless seawater space.

When you look at the ellipsoid from a distance, you will find that its two ends are missing, and the two tips of the ellipsoid look like slices that have been cut off.

Just leave like that? Will the ellipsoid completely disintegrate?

Dong Zuan didn't dare to speak and asked himself.

"No, he will recover after we leave. God is watching over him here."

Tang Sanzang answered the questions in his mind.

This place was indeed taken over by Xie Fuye. While watching Tang Chongyang and others leave, he stared at the ellipsoid that was gradually disintegrating into countless sarcophagi.

He wanted to see if these sarcophagi could fill up the entire sea surface if they were gradually spread out.

He wanted to count how many sarcophagi there were.

This is somewhat similar to Xie Ling's original counting of sand.

……

After Tang Chongyang and his companions came out of the cave again, this entrance was also closed by the earth like the first one.

There were only three entrances to the giant cave left, and they had two chances left.

I can't be that unlucky, right? Dong Zuan thought.

This time it was Tang Lun who made the choice, and he chose the one that was closest to him.

The five people entered the cave again, and this time it seemed like a real deep cave. It was still dark all the way down. Dong Zuan followed the four people in front closely with his spiritual sense.

But the cave was still bottomless, and Dong Zuan followed the unshakable Tang Chongyang and the others and continued to fly down.

……

At the same time, in the real Xie Ling’s murder place.

The second batch of wooden Xu Xians were assembled and gathered by Xie Ling, ready to be transported to the next target sect.

Last time, it was through an inexplicable breakthrough that the distance from the sect boundary to the sect gate was bridged.

But the video of the two idiots guarding the Xiyue Sect has spread throughout the world of immortal cultivation. It will definitely not work if he walks in brazenly this time.

But this was not a problem for Xie Ling. There were many people practicing alchemy in the sect, and it would be a shame if they didn't make good use of their help.

Thus, a disciple of the Shadow Pavilion triggered super luck when trying to refine pills, and obtained a furnace of real power of heaven pills sponsored by Xie Ling!
This good news made the other alchemy fellows extremely jealous, but they all visited enthusiastically with smiles on their faces, trying to learn from him.

Therefore, most of the disciples who carried Xie Lingtian Dao marks gathered in the training place of the disciples in the Shadow Pavilion.

Quantitative change leads to qualitative change, and Xie Ling's control here becomes stronger.

Under the house where many of his fellow disciples settled, Xie Ling mobilized the power of heaven and earth as he wished, and an underground cavity was formed.

Many cockroaches flew in from various places and landed at fixed positions, exerting the power of [Wall of Rose] to form a point of the teleportation array.

Gradually, Xiaoqiang built a decent teleportation array that Xie Ling had secretly learned.

Although the details might not be quite right, Xie Ling roughly poured the power of Heaven into it.

With the help of the crowded disciples above and the thick ground, not only did the fluctuations in spiritual power be concealed well, but the batch of wood Xu Xian was also successfully teleported in.

In order to prevent the people above from dispersing, Xie Ling also used up a little bit of Heavenly Power, allowing the disciples who reappeared on the scene to succeed in two or three furnaces.

Just when they were in high spirits, Xie Ling's wooden Xu Xian lined up and swaggered out from underground to the ground, setting off a big firework for their joy.

This time, Xie Ling specifically chose the Shadow Pavilion far away from Yingtian Sect.

But the reaction of the Shadow Pavilion was faster than Xie Ling had expected.

After only two or three fireworks exploded, the Shadow Pavilion's protective formation suddenly enveloped the entire sect.

Countless disciples responded quickly and took their positions at the sect's formation.

Xie Ling's three wooden Xu Xians were locked and detonated by the formation, and were wasted.

hateful!

Pinning the other wooden Xu Xian to the ground, Xie Ling looked at the already formed defensive force of the Shadow Pavilion, feeling so angry that he wanted to grit his teeth.

It was only the second time, how come his weakness was caught? The power of the wooden Xu Xian was good, but the wooden man moved too slowly.
Compared with real immortals, the speed of Wooden Xu Xian is as slow as a stone on the side of the highway.

This wouldn't work, so Xie Ling made a prompt decision and used Xiaoqiang's teleportation array to teleport the remaining piece of wood Xu Xian back to the dangerous place.

Finally, let Xiaoqiang remove the camouflage of [Wall Rose], dismantle the teleportation array on the spot, and destroy all traces.

After a brief attack, the Shadow Pavilion successfully stopped Xie Ling's wooden Xu Xian, which also declared the failure of Xie Ling's second expedition.

The main body had just experienced failure, but the separated ancestral land of Heaven had some really good news.

found it.

Dong Zuan followed Tang Chongyang and the others and flew in the deep cave for the same amount of time that Xie Ling fought, and finally flew to the exit.

The exit turned out to be on the other side of the ancestral land, and they flew through the ground.

There was nothing here, no sky or sand, and above his head was the seven-colored space outside the heaven and earth that Dong Zuan had seen before.

Surrounding the small hemispherical space where they are.

After offering a burial tablet here, Xie Fugen used the power of heaven to fill in the gap.
What appeared before them was a broken sword with blood stains.

There was no sword tip or hilt, and the sword body was incomplete, only a small piece of the immortal sword fragment.
The quality is neither good nor bad, probably the same as the immortal sword that Dong Zuan's deceased original body obtained when he broke through the Nascent Soul stage.

But the aura released by this immortal sword is as heavy as a mountain.

There were two drops of blood on it. Dong Zuan only took a look at the darker one and his eyeballs suddenly exploded.

Fortunately, it was only an external injury. After a circle of spiritual power, Dong Zuan's eyeball grew back.

This time he looked at the shallow drop of blood and his eyeballs exploded again.

No, man, I'm just taking a look.

Covering his eyes that were gushing blood with his hands, Dong Zuan restored his eyeballs. This time he would not look at it again, even if he was beaten to death.

I tried to observe with my spiritual sense, and found that the area around the bloodstain was very close, and the visual feedback I got was a blurry broken sword.

It cannot be seen, and the divine consciousness cannot penetrate.
Just two drops of dried blood, trapped in this ancestral land for such a long time, could cause such great harm to Dong Zuan, who already had a high level of cultivation.

This time Dong Zuan was sure that they had really found it.

Tang Chongyang and the others had closed their eyes long ago, and did not use their spiritual sense to check.
I didn’t tell Dong Zuan because I wanted him to feel the power of the upper realm.

"this is for you."

Tang Er handed the last burial plaque left by the four of them to Dong Zuan.

Looking at the word "burial" clearly written on it, Dong Zuan was a little at a loss.

He hasn't gotten a last name yet.

"Take it."

Tang Sanzang spoke, and Dong Zuan took the funeral plaque and carefully placed it between his chest.

"Clan leader." Tang Er suddenly called Dong Zuan "Clan leader". Dong Zuan understood that he was talking to Tang Sanzang in his body, and sensibly let go of control of his body.

Tang Sanzang took over Dong Zuan's body and nodded to Tang Er.

The five people surrounded the broken sword and began to chant something.

Dong Zuan hid in his body and watched quietly. He couldn't understand what he was saying.
But he could see the spiritual power in his body running rapidly and being released around the shattered sword along with the sound.

The gap between the two blurred bands on the sword slowly and calmly broke apart amid the voices of five people.

The bloodstain was very light, and the area with a slightly smaller blur radius was collected by Dong Zuan using the burial plaque he had just obtained.

He also stopped chanting, and Tang Sanzang controlled his body to quickly leave, flying rapidly downwards towards the deep cave below, actually flying upwards.

Looking at the four people behind him who were still chanting and completely motionless.

Dong Zuan asked in his own body: "Aren't they leaving?"

Tang Sanzang looked back using Dong Zuan's body, which was considered as an answer to Dong Zuan.

I saw that the four of them had taken out the sarcophagus that had been taken out of the ellipsoid before and placed it behind them.

The sword blade that was missing a drop of blood was emitting an increasingly red blood light as Dong Zuan moved away.

The flesh and blood of the four people including Tang Chongyang were decomposed into blood beads in the blood light, and continuously flowed towards the bloodstain.

The originally blurry heads in the sarcophagus behind them were gradually becoming clear, and the faces were exactly those of the four people.

Turning back and continuing to fly upward rapidly, Dong Zuan could imagine what might happen next.

As he moves away, the bodies of Tang Chongyang and the others will all be transformed into blood beads and absorbed by the sword.

And the stone coffin heads behind them will become lifelike.

Goodbye.

It was the first time Dong Zuan heard Tang Sanzang’s inner voice. He was sure it was his inner voice. His body did not make any sound. It was Tang Sanzang’s soul that made the voice.

As they left, the only one who saw the final scene of the four was Xie Fanfu.

He watched them turn into blood beads, then into blood mist, until they were completely absorbed by the sword.
Watching the sarcophagus behind them take shape, and watching the bloodstains that had absorbed the blood mist return to calm.

Xie's revengeful thought lightly touched it, and the blood-stained sword disappeared.

In Xie's will for revenge, the bloodstained sword blade emerged.

He sensed that Dong Zuan, who had returned above, was trying to open up the world.

Xie Fugen opened up the world, revealing a seven-colored space. The souls of Dong Zuan and Tang Sanzang's clones, relying on the burial tablet, set out on the journey back to heaven and earth, carrying the coordinates of the upper realm.

In the space beneath this ancestral land, four sarcophagi slowly stood up, then flashed and disappeared, appearing above the densely packed sarcophagi.

There is a vast ocean below the sarcophagus. The ellipsoid has completely disappeared, replaced by a sarcophagus layer that completely covers half of the ocean.

All the sarcophagi began to rise, including the four sarcophagi, and were rebuilt into a huge, silent ellipsoid standing upright on the ocean.

(End of this chapter)

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