Changsheng Xiuxian: I can see through everything

Chapter 146: The Wooden Sword Asks (Please Subscribe)

The core area of Haotian Secret Realm.

A huge square with an ancient charm.

This place is like a fairyland, with exotic flowers and plants, towering sacred trees, and endless thick fog floating gently.

However, no matter who steps into this realm, all magical powers will be lost, and their souls will be transformed into mortals, just like ordinary mortals.

When Chen Xuan put away the Cloud Piercing Shuttle and walked into the ancient square with Han Shaoyue, they attracted the attention of everyone present.

"Who is this?"

"How can a casual cultivator from the Immortal City get in?"

"The Jinyang Sect doesn't care?"

Looking around, there were already quite a few people sitting in the square. All the elite disciples from the seven major sects were present, with six or seven people from each sect.

Led by inner sect disciple Wu Huacheng, the members of the Jinyang Sect also sat cross-legged in the square.

He just glanced at Chen Xuan and Han Shaoyue without saying anything.

Instead, a disciple beside him whispered, "Sit in the back and stop making noise!"

Chen Xuan didn't take it seriously.

He took a seat at the back of the Jinyang Sect team.

Han Shaoyue then sat next to him.

Suddenly, a fragrant breeze blew over.

A young female cultivator came towards him.

It’s Zhou Liqi.

Beside her, instead of Zhang Chengzhi and Fan Xiuwen, there were Song Yingjie and Tang Tianwei.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, Fellow Daoist Han, you are here too!"

"Ah."

Beauty is a disaster, so Chen Xuan doesn't want to pay any attention to her.

In the small secret realm, he helped Zhou Liqi out of trouble.

As a result, she knew about the Small Secret Realm Inheritance Square, but she didn't tell him.

If Han Shaoyue hadn't led the way, it would have been difficult for him to find this place.

Along the way, you have to avoid many second-level monsters.

Because they were not familiar with the route, they became food for those second-level monsters before they even arrived here.

Han Shaoyue obviously only knew the general idea.

The two of them worked together to fight several fierce battles with several second-level monsters.

Fighting and retreating, we finally found a way out.

This is also why they arrived the latest.

The people from the Beast King Pavilion who arrived later than them arrived first.

Looking at Zhou Liqi again, Zhang Chengzhi and Fan Xiuwen were nowhere to be seen.

They were replaced by the more powerful Song Yingjie and Tang Tianwei.

This made Chen Xuan even more alert.

Women, especially beautiful women, are good at using their gender advantage to drive men to do things for free.

Seeing Chen Xuan's cold attitude, Zhou Liqi was stunned and kept a little distance.

At this time, strange phenomena began to appear in the sky.

The originally clear blue sky was suddenly covered with rolling clouds and mist.

A strange fragrance filled the air.

Fairy music is floating in the air.

From time to time, colorful lights appear, embellishing the sky and the earth with gorgeous colors.

The elite disciples of the seven major sects all showed their fascination.

Anticipation and excitement are intertwined.

Not long after.

The visions in the sky were even more severe.

There was a violent fluctuation of spiritual light.

Gradually, a simple Taoist temple appeared.

"Is this the legendary Ancient Dao Sect?"

Chen Xuan thought to himself.

"It's a bit too simple."

But he knew that Taoist magical powers were ever-changing and could not be judged by appearance.

Just now.

The sky became even more dazzling.

Chen Xuan looked up and stared at the simple Taoist temple.

In sight.

The Taoist temple slowly opened its door, and a long ladder stretched out, divided into nine levels.

Ninth Heaven?
The ladder extends directly to the ancient square, and the white jade steps seem to be real.

A vicissitudes of life voice echoed throughout the square.

"The gate of Taoism opens, the ladder to heaven rises, and the seeds of Taoism are spread to the ninth heaven."

It is so majestic, as if it is right next to your ear.

As the voice sounded, the Taoist temple in the sky suddenly lit up with a strong spiritual light, dazzling and dazzling, as if it directly illuminated the depths of everyone's soul.

The white marble steps of the ladder are completely connected to the ground of the square.

As if it had been discussed.

Starting from Xuantian Sect, Qianji Sect, Divine Sword Sect, Jinyang Sect, Beast Emperor Pavilion, Medicine King Valley, and Baihua Sect, they were ranked in order of sect strength and slowly climbed the ladder.

Chen Xuan walked at the end of the Jinyang Sect, and in front of him was Zhou Liqi, who had a faint girlish fragrance.

Han Shaoyue waved at him, indicating that he would not go up.

As soon as his feet touched the white jade steps of the ladder, he felt dizzy, his body swayed slightly, and then he disappeared from the spot.

When I opened my eyes again, it was no longer the original ancient square.

……

He was alone, carrying the Qingmu sword, trekking through thousands of mountains and rivers, and climbing to the top of the mountains.

Sitting cross-legged, eating wind and swallowing rain, watching the clouds rise and fall.

Flowers bloom and fall.

The sun rises and the sun sets.

Chen Xuan remained motionless.

He turned into a stone statue and was called the Stone Taoist by the scholars who visited this place.

In the eyes of heaven, all worldly phenomena are within a single thought.

He bid farewell to his confidante from his youth, travelled extensively, and sought the way to immortality.

However, a hundred years of dream is ultimately not related to the Tao.

In the end, he grew old, his hair turned white like snow, his face was full of vicissitudes, and he returned to his hometown with a hunched back.

The beauty has passed away, the sunset is over the ruined grave, and no one knows that it is the old friend who has come.

He is going to die.

He wanted to die beside his beloved's grave.

Everything seems like a dream.

"A hundred years of seeking the truth, yet nothing has been achieved. Chen Xuan, do you regret it?"

Chen Xuan looked at the rocks where the clear spring was flowing, looked at the old man in the spring, and uttered two words softly.

"not regret."

When he raised his eyes again, he seemed to see the beauty of his youth, still standing there spotless, still as pure as a piece of jade without impurities, performing the blessing ceremony, smiling and saying to him: "You are here!"

The beauty in the dream has clear and bright eyes, speaks warmly and softly, and her delicate body radiates a snow-white glow.

In her eyes, there was warmth, light, unconcealed admiration and love, as well as anticipation and excitement...

"I'm here." Chen Xuan muttered to himself, tears streaming down his face.

Was this a dream? Why was my heart so filled with sorrow? It felt like a past life, a heartbreaking pain.

Chen Xuan shouted softly: "Sword!"

The Aoki sword flew into his hand.

With a gentle wave, you can cut off thousands of worldly threads of love.

I want to live forever and attain enlightenment, and cut off the emotional ties with my sword of wisdom!

……

What Chen Xuan didn't know was that in the ancient square, the elite disciples of the seven major sects were being thrown down from the ladder one by one.

As time passed, fewer and fewer disciples of the sect walked on the ladder.

At this time, Chen Xuan had entered a new illusion.

A warm and sunny boy who has been practicing in the mountains since childhood. After he grew up, he carried a green wooden sword and went down the mountain to enter the world of mortals.

He saw that things changed and kingdoms shifted.

Birth, old age, sickness, death, separation from loved ones, meeting with enemies, failure to obtain what one desires, and the burning of the five elements are the eight sufferings of life that are constantly unfolding in the world.

He saw a swordsman with a sword that could reach the sky and cut through mountains and seas.

He saw a scholar with great Confucian spirit, who was determined to rule the country.

He saw the Buddha, who was covered in Buddha's light and enlightening all living beings.

He saw a Taoist master who followed the laws of nature and attained immortality.

The young man climbed to the top of the mountains again and turned into a stone Taoist again.

However, the world has changed dramatically. Everything is changing.

The heaven and earth are separated, the spiritual energy is dissipated, and the demonic energy rises to the sky.

The Demon Sect came into being.

There were corpses everywhere, the stench was overwhelming, and there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood everywhere.

Monks and mortals were kept in captivity, their souls summoned and their corpses refined, and their bones sold by the pound.

The netherworld sea of blood, the gloomy and evil land, the corpse-raising land, the acacia forest, the holy land of bones...

Many disciples of famous Taoist sects were contaminated by the devil's energy and transformed into devil cultivators.

No, it's the devil.

Various demons that are truly bloodthirsty, soul-sucking, and spirit-stealing.

Beast heads, six legs, flying wings, giant skulls, etc...

There are not only demons, but also monsters.

All kinds of huge monsters flew across the sky and covered the ground, rushing over to feed on humans.

(End of this chapter)