Yuan Zun: Starting with the Eight Ancestral Symbols

Chapter 260 Entering the Great Desolate Monument
The next day.

Under the guidance of Wudao, Muchen came to Daofeng, which is where the head of Dao Sect lives. It can be said to be the most core place of Dao Sect.

There were already three figures standing on the white jade platform on the top of the mountain, seemingly waiting for Muchen.

There were two women and one man. He knew Ying Huanhuan and Ying Xiaoxiao, but Mu Chen had no impression of the young man in green.

Muchen saw hostility in the other party's gaze and looked at Ying Huanhuan thoughtfully.

This young man should be someone who loves Ying Huanhuan. He probably heard about the subtle relationship between him and Ying Huanhuan, so he became hostile to him. This made Mu Chen speechless. It was an unexpected disaster.

"Mu Chen, you're really slow. We've been waiting for so long." Ying Huanhuan took a few steps forward and said with a smile.

Didian Qingye's face turned a little dark. He had never seen Ying Huanhuan communicating so intimately with a member of the opposite sex.

Yes, he was jealous, but he couldn't behave so inappropriately in front of Ying Huanhuan and the others.

"Ahem, Huanhuan, we haven't been here long." Ying Xiaoxiao couldn't help but cough lightly. Her sister was really spoiled.

"Mu Chen, don't worry about it."

Mu Chen nodded and understood. He didn't think there was anything wrong with it. If other people had a father who was the head sect leader, they would probably be countless times more spoiled than Ying Huanhuan.

"The master is waiting for you, so we won't tell you anything." Ying Xiaoxiao said.

Muchen took a deep breath and slowly walked towards the magnificent palace.

"Senior, you should be able to hide this from the head of Dao Sect, right?" Mu Chen asked.

It is enough to expose the two ancestral talismans and the Qingtian Hualong Jue. There is no need to display all the other things.

“Haha, don’t worry. Unless a saint comes in front of you, he will not be able to see your secret.” Patriarch Cang Xuan smiled faintly.

Although he doesn't have the strength of a saint now, there is no problem if he covers it up.

Entering the temple, it is not as magnificent as imagined. There is a gravel path in front of you and a clear pool of water beside the path.

Following the path, he finally saw a lake. In the center of the lake was a green lotus leaf. Ying Xuanzi was sitting cross-legged there, seemingly looking at him.

"Junior Muchen, greetings to the Master." Muchen clasped his fists and spoke in a calm voice.

Ying Xuanzi walked slowly on the lake surface and said with a smile: "Two ancestral talismans, the inheritance of the Azure Dragon King, I am looking forward to your future."

With the cover of Ancestor Cang Xuan, Ying Xuanzi could only see these few things. But even so, Ying Xuanzi was very surprised. Muchen's fate was really not simple.

He did not see any signs of a reincarnation on Muchen. Perhaps it was because he had not awakened, or perhaps for some other reason, that made his daughter feel familiar with him.

Muchen didn't care about the things that were exposed, and Ying Xuanzi didn't think he had any covetous thoughts about them.

"You helped Dao Zong get the ancient Xianyuan tree, which was a great achievement. Besides, Huanhuan also told me that if it weren't for you, Huanhuan would have stayed behind to cover the rest. I still want to thank you. This is my thanks as a father." Ying Xuanzi said in a gentle voice.

The Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm is even stronger than Ying Huanhuan’s current strength. If Ying Huanhuan were to stay behind, he would most likely be seriously injured, or even awaken his reincarnation spirit because of the life-and-death crisis.

"Since I have the ability, I will definitely not let a girl stay behind to cover the rear." Mu Chen said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

Ying Xuanzi nodded and said, "That's not bad, not a coward."

"There is less than a month left before the opening of the Great Desolate Monument. The last person to comprehend it was Zhou Tong a hundred years ago. I hope you can comprehend it and not let the Great Desolate Sutra become a legend." Ying Xuanzi's tone changed for the first time.

Muchen knew the reason. Zhou Tong was the master's disciple, but he did not save his disciple back then. This might be the regret and sorrow in the master's heart.

……

Muchen left and got a good treasure from the headmaster, the Card of Stillness, which is a replica of the ancient divine card of Stillness. After using it, it can make the opponent still for a moment.

It involves the power of time, but it is very superficial. If the strength exceeds that of the user by much, it will not have much effect.

More than twenty days later, the Great Desolation Monument was opened, and a huge stone monument a thousand feet in size appeared. It was filled with the fluctuations of the accumulation of years, and the whole world was gradually filled with a desolate atmosphere.

The Great Desolation Sutra was comprehended from this Great Desolation Monument.

Muchen could feel the resonance between these divine objects in his body and the Great Desolation Monument.

"Yan, should I go in?" Muchen asked.

With the trump card of Ancestor Cang Xuan, he naturally would not be timid.

"Well, that guy hasn't fallen into a deep sleep yet, and hasn't been completely eroded by the power of the demon." Yan nodded.

With the Great Desolate Monument and the ancestral talisman and divine objects in Muchen's body, he doesn't have to worry about a strange demon.

"This breath seems familiar, as if it is the breath of the Holy Clan?" The voice of Patriarch Cang Xuan sounded in doubt.

On the Great Desolation Monument, he sensed a familiar yet disgusting aura.

Could it be that the Saint Clan can already leave the Tianyuan Realm?

It is also possible that he was wrong. Perhaps he would know after entering.

Muchen smiled. After the Holy Clan left the Tianyuan Realm and came to the Great Thousand World, they were called the evil clan from outside the domain by the people of the Great Thousand World.

The demons of Tianxuan Continent are a branch of the evil race from outside the domain. They have the blood of the saints in their bodies, which will naturally make Ancestor Cangxuan, the former Lord of Cangxuan, feel disgusted.

hum!
Perhaps it was because he sensed the familiar breath in Muchen's body. When Muchen reached out and touched the Great Desolation Monument, ripples suddenly appeared on the surface of the monument, and Muchen walked straight in.

This left many of Dao Sect's disciples dumbfounded. What was going on? Could the Great Desolate Monument still be entered?

Wudao and others instantly came to Muchen's position and reached out to touch it as well, but there was no such change. They only touched the cold surface of the stele.

Since the establishment of Dao Sect, this kind of situation seems to have never occurred before, which makes them very confused.

Ying Xuanzi looked at this place, he actually didn't know what was going on.

"Master, have you ever heard of this situation?" the blue-robed old man asked in surprise.

Ying Xuanzi shook his head and speculated, "That little fellow has the Ancestral Talisman on him, which is a very ancient divine object. Perhaps the Great Desolate Monument is related to the Ancestral Talisman, and therefore it resonates with him."

This was the only possibility he could think of right now; as for other reasons, he couldn't think of any.

The old man in blue robe nodded. Maybe. After all, there were so few owners of the ancestral talisman that many things could not be verified.

(End of this chapter)