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Chapter 253 The Secret of Qingyuan Realm!

The tremendous demonic power gushed out from the guardian turtle, turning into a turquoise wave that swept in all directions.

The turquoise waves, each drop of water was extremely heavy, gushing out in an overwhelming manner, causing the sealed void to tremble.

If it were an ordinary cultivator in the eighth realm, he would be seriously injured if not killed by this attack.

But this time, the opponent that the Guardian Divine Turtle faced was the leaders of the major forces in the Qingyuan Realm.

Zheng! Zheng!
Two sword lights, one blue and one white, directly split the waves and slashed towards the guardian turtle.

"Nine Palaces Divine Diagram!"

The guardian turtle roared, and a green divine light burst out from its dark shell, transforming into a nine-palace divine diagram.

In the Nine Palaces Divine Diagram, the Qian Palace, Kan Palace, Gen Palace, Zhen Palace, Zhong Palace, Xun Palace, Li Palace, Kun Palace, and Dui Palace shone brightly, like nine big stars, carrying divine power, meeting the two sword lights of Lu Jinglin.

Boom! Boom!
The moment the Nine Palaces Divine Diagram blocked Lu Jinglin's two sword lights, a huge blue hand dropped from the sky and pressed towards the Nine Palaces Divine Diagram. At the same time, a yellow river and an ancient bronze alchemy furnace dropped from the sky to help Abbot Kongming suppress the Nine Palaces Divine Diagram.

Faced with the combined efforts of Abbot Kongming, Changqingzi and Huangquan Demon Sect's leader Liu Junming, the National Guardian Divine Turtle's Nine Palaces Divine Diagram had no power to resist and was directly suppressed.

"My fellow Daoists, the Guardian Divine Turtle guarded the Ancient Hua Dynasty and slew numerous great monsters from the Northern Territory, making countless contributions to our human race. There must be some misunderstanding here."

The Ancient Hua Saint Emperor Gu Jun opened his mouth and spit out a small bronze tower, facing many magical powers, trying to stop everyone from taking action against the guardian turtle.

In response to him were many magical powers including Elder Jingzhen's Fearless Lion Seal, Gong Suxin's Taisu Immortal Light, Leng Yunsong's Great Sun of the Nine Great Swords, and Zhuo Yunsheng's One Yuan Sword Technique.

Boom! ! !
The small bronze tower exploded directly, and the national guardian turtle and the ancient Hua Saint Emperor Gu Jun were like puppets hit by a sledgehammer. They were blown away and hit the entrance of the hall that was closed by the Taoist talisman.

Queen Murong Jue of Guhua, wearing a phoenix hairpin on her head and with black hair hanging down to her waist, was bright and dignified. She hurriedly said, "Brother Changqingzi, fellow Taoists, there must be some misunderstanding here!"

"There is no misunderstanding, Junior Sister Murong. The Guhua Dynasty's Protector Divine Turtle is colluding with the demon race and intends to destroy our human race. The evidence is irrefutable."

As soon as Chang Qingzi finished speaking, Luo Jiuxi waved his sleeves, and the dragon bird spirit wrapped in Taisu fairy light flew towards Murong Jue.

"This is."

When the Guardian Turtle saw the Dragon Bird's soul, its eyes widened like bronze bells.

"My fellow Taoists have indeed misunderstood."

Gu Jun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and spoke again.

"The Guardian Divine Turtle helped Longque seize the body of the Thunder God because of my father's order. It was not to destroy the human race, but to protect our race."

"Protect the human race? The evidence is solid, Gu Jun, you don't think we can be deceived, right?" Liu Junming showed a cold expression.

"The masters of the Demonic and Outer Paths may not know this, but I believe the masters of the Immortal Paths should have known about it long ago, right?"

Although Gu Jun's words were questions, his tone was extremely affirmative.

Chang Qingzi, Ji Guanying, Shang Wujin and others all changed their expressions.

Patriarch Ziyun asked curiously, "What on earth is the Immortal Dao hiding from us?"

Not only Patriarch Ziyun, but also Jiangchuan, Zhuo Yunsheng, He Feng and others were all very curious.

"Well, now that things have come to this, we can't keep it secret for much longer, so let's just make it public." Chang Qingzi sighed softly.

"Since it has been made public, I will start from the beginning."

Gu Jun glanced at everyone and slowly said, "Do you know what our Qingyuan Realm was called in ancient times?"

"In ancient times, our people lived a life of slash-and-burn agriculture, and only a few written books have been passed down."

Zhuo Yunsheng slowly sheathed the Five Elements Demon-Slaying Sword: "Just tell me straight."

"In ancient times, my Qingyuan Realm was the 32nd heaven in the heavenly realm, Qingwei Heaven." Gu Jun's voice was not loud, but it exploded in everyone's ears like thunder.

"what?!"

"The 32nd Heaven in the Heaven Realm, Qingwei Heaven?! How is this possible?!"

"My Qingyuan Realm is the Qingwei Heaven of ancient times?!"

Zhuo Yunsheng, He Feng, Liu Junming and others were all shocked.

"So that's how it is. No wonder there are 32 Heavenly Palaces on the plaque of Kuntian Immortal Mansion. It turns out that these 32 heavens refer to the Qingyuan Realm." Jiang Chuan's heart was filled with huge waves.

"Ancient texts record that the immortal world is filled with spiritual soil, rich in vitality, and every inch of soil is divine soil rarely seen in the secular world."

Patriarch Ziyun poked his head out and asked, "If the Qingyuan Realm is really the thirty-second heaven, Qingwei Heaven, why is the Qingyuan Realm not as rich in spiritual energy as Xuanming Land?"

"This story begins with the great war at the end of the ancient times."

Gu Jun replied, "The world only knows that the Demon Emperor led the mighty powers of all realms to crush the Heavenly Palace, causing it to collapse and the Emperor of Heaven to perish. However, few people know that the Demon Emperor actually attacked the Heavenly Palace three times."

"During the first attack on Heaven, the Demon Emperor killed the Sky Emperor, one of the Five Ancient Emperors along with the Heavenly Emperor and the Azure Emperor, who ruled over all the gods, in Qingwei Heaven."

"The Great Emperor of the Sky is an innate deity born from the interaction of the Great Dao, the earth, wind, water, and fire. Before his death, he shed his blood for three thousand generations, creating three thousand descendants."

"These three thousand descendants have innate divine blood flowing through their veins. The weakest are born at the ninth realm, while the strongest are comparable to the eleventh realm True Immortals. Therefore, they call themselves the Innate Divine Clan."

"Because they were born in Qingwei Heaven, they considered Qingwei Heaven their home. After the Heavenly Palace collapsed and Qingwei Heaven fell from the heavens, they occupied Qingwei Heaven and enslaved the humans and demons in Qingwei Heaven as slaves for their own pleasure."

"During the Middle Ages, the human and demon races began to rise. Driven by good fortune, many powerful individuals were born. In order to resist the Xiantian God Clan, many human cultivators formed the Slaughter God Sect to study how to deal with the Xiantian God Clan."

Having said that, Gu Jun looked at Elder Kong Bei who was twirling Buddhist beads in his hand.

"It just so happened that the Canglong clan gave birth to Cang Huan, a powerful being at the thirteenth level. The human race and the demon race united and invited Wen Sheng, who had not yet reached the fourteenth level of supreme existence, to engage in a fierce battle with the Xiantian God Clan."

"Although Wensheng has not yet reached the Fourteenth Realm, he is still an existence that shakes all realms. The Xiantian God Clan was no match for him. One of the beings in the Thirteenth Realm was even killed by Wensheng. In the end, another Xiantian God Clan in the Thirteenth Realm paid a heavy price by splitting Qingwei Heaven in two with a single sword strike."

"They fled with the other half of the world. They left behind a crumbling world, mostly covered by the vast ocean. Wen Sheng was forced to stop pursuing them and used his great magical powers to protect half of Qingwei Heaven."

"At the same time, to prevent ordinary people from being slain by the sword's will, he used his great magical power to move the remaining land and placed it in the center of the vast ocean. This is how the Qingyuan Realm came into being."

Jiang Chuan once again recalled the map he found behind the Taoist stele when Taoist Minglan of the Sun and Moon Taoist Sect left his stele in the simulation.

He only felt familiar with it at the time, but he didn't know where the world on the map was.

After listening to Gu Jun's story, Jiang Chuan suddenly understood.

The world in the map is exactly Qingwei Heaven before the war between humans and gods!
"Wensheng is worthy of being one of the Three Saints of our human race. He has made great contributions to our race!"

Zhuo Yunsheng's eyes were filled with emotion and admiration. "But what does this have to do with the national guardian turtle you mentioned protecting humanity? Could it be that the Xiantian God Clan can ever return?"

"Yunsheng, you don't know something."

The one who spoke was Shang Wujin, the headmaster of Ziwei Star City.

"The Thirty-Three Heavens were all nurtured by the Heavenly Dao. From a certain perspective, they can be considered part of the Heavenly Dao. As long as the Heavenly Dao is not destroyed, the Thirty-Three Heavens will not be destroyed."

"Therefore, one day, the Thirty-Three Heavens will be restored to their original state. And now is the time when Qingwei Heaven will be restored to its original state!"

"Qingwei Heaven will soon return, and that will be the day when the two worlds will be united." Jiang Chuan frowned, his eyes flickering.

What will happen when two vast realms, once part of Qingwei Heaven, merge into one again?!

What changes will happen to the world? !

"The Xiantian God Clan treats our human race like grass, and we humans have killed a Thirteenth Realm being. Once the two realms merge, war will inevitably break out again."

Gu Jun's face was solemn. "Although the Qingyuan Realm originated from Qingwei Heaven, it has now become a world of its own. Its origin naturally resists being devoured. Therefore, it will inevitably give rise to the strongest to fight against the Xiantian God Clan."

Elder Jingzhen suddenly turned his head and looked at Jiangchuan: "So you have been favored by the Origin. No wonder you were able to inherit the inheritance of Demon Lord Anyu and Taoist Zhuzhao."

Jiang Chuan didn't say anything, but his mind flashed back to what Jiang Yingyue said when they met.

"Huangquan certainly has a plan, but after regaining my memory, I felt the favor of heaven."

"So the favor of heaven that Senior Sister mentioned is actually the favor of the Qingyuan Realm's original will."

Jiang Chuan's thoughts raced as he thought, "So the Seven Killing Demon Lords and the Supreme Demon Lord are planning for the day when the two worlds will unite? No wonder Cang Yuan's father said, 'The Qing Yuan Realm's human race is truly a lucky race. I wish all of you fellow Taoists success.'"

"My Guhua Dynasty also hopes to give birth to a powerful person who is favored by the Origin and can lead my Guhua Dynasty to fight against the Xiantian God Clan."

Gu Jun paused and continued, "My father was traveling through the starry sky and was chased by a True Roar. He mistakenly entered the abyss of the void and encountered the God-Pregnant Land that gave birth to the gods of the Thunder Dao."

"Although gods are born from the interaction of the Great Dao and are the children of the Great Dao, their birth seized the fortune of heaven and earth and they are bound to encounter disasters sent down by the Heavenly Dao."

"In the end, my father decided to use the Dragon Bird to possess the body of a deity, causing a catastrophe for it, and then let its soul reincarnate into the ancient Hua royal family, gaining the favor of the Origin. Then he would let it destroy the Dragon Bird's soul and take back the treasures of its previous life."

Gu Jun said this and looked at Jiang Chuan.

"However, man proposes, God disposes. It turns out the real disaster is caused by someone else."

Elder Jingzhen laughed heartily: "Jingyang, you are indeed a disaster star!"

Jiangchuan: "."

You are the disaster star!
Your whole family is a disaster!
I, Master Jiang, didn’t know that the Guhua Dynasty had such a plan!

"How long will it take for the two worlds to merge into one?" Zhuo Yunsheng asked.

"If it's slow, it will take ten generations; if it's fast, it will take three or four generations." Shang Wujin replied.

"There's only so much time left."

Jiang Chuan gripped the hilt of the Biluo Sword tightly.

Three or four decades may seem like a long time, but for many cultivators in the eighth and ninth realms, it is actually just the time for a few rounds of seclusion.

You should know that he spent half a century in seclusion in the simulation to comprehend his mind before he made further progress.

He still has the word "Heart Saint". For cultivators without the Dao Monument and the word "Heart Saint" to help them comprehend the Dao, it will take them even longer to make further progress!

"Fellow Daoist Gu Jun, although what you said makes sense, I cannot be sure that it is true."

Luo Jiuxi's voice sounded again.

"Therefore, I hope that you and Fellow Daoist Turtle will accept the soul search by me and the other sect leaders."

"Don't go too far!"

The guardian turtle was filled with anger.

"It is better to kill a thousand people by mistake than to let one go."

Lu Jinglin stood up and looked at the Protectorate Divine Turtle: "The death of an eighth-level cultivator and a demon beast is nothing to the Qingyuan Realm. If you disagree, go see the Demon King."

Lu Jinglin's words were like a bucket of cold water poured on the head of the Guardian God Turtle, making it wake up instantly and change its expression.

"Who disagrees? I never said I disagree."

"Then please ask each of the three Daoists to send one or two Daoists to search the souls of the two Daoists."

As soon as Luo Jiuxi finished speaking, Elder Jingzhen, Cheng Ye, Wan Qiangu, Gong Suxin, Liu Junming, Shi Yixiu and others flew out from behind the jade table, landed beside Gu Jun and the Guardian Divine Turtle, and began to search their souls in turn.

After one stick of incense, everyone who confirmed that there was no problem returned to the jade table.

Gu Jun, supported by Queen Murong Jue, came to an empty jade table and sat down.

"Although it was a misunderstanding that Fellow Daoist the Protector of the Nation Divine Turtle rebelled against the human race, Huang Chong did indeed escape from the Nine Abyss Prison."

Luo Jiuxi showed worry: "Huang Chong was suppressed by the ancestors of our human race. After escaping this time, he will definitely retaliate against our human race and become a great threat to our race."

"In my opinion, the best way is to unite the forces of the human race, and under the leadership of Senior Yuan Heng and others, march into the Northern Territory to destroy Huang Chong."

Cheng Ye, deputy palace master of the Sword Palace, expressed his thoughts.

"It's not appropriate. They invaded the Northern Territory with such great force. When Huang Chong saw that the situation was not good, he turned around and fled. Wouldn't our efforts be in vain?" Abbot Kongming felt that what Cheng Ye said was not appropriate.

"What Fellow Daoist Kongming said makes sense." Ji Guanying said as he raised the wine pot filled with jade liquid on the table and poured himself a glass of jade liquid.

Wan Qiangu frowned slightly. "To prevent Huang Chong from escaping, the best way is naturally to seal off the Northern Territory. But how can the Qingyuan Realm's immortals seal off the Northern Territory?"

"My Bodhi Temple has a formation called the Five Directions Bright Kings Purifying World Formation. It was created by the future Star King Buddha Patriarch before he attained the fourteenth realm. If five tenth-level immortals activate it together, it is enough to cover the entire northern region." Abbot Kongming said what he had thought of.

"Five Tenth Realm Immortals?"

Chang Qingzi frowned slightly. "There are only three Tenth Realm Immortals in the Qingyuan Realm right now. Where can we find the remaining two?"

"Amitabha!"

Abbot Kong Ming clasped his hands together and said, "My fellow Daoists, the Qing Yuan Realm is now in a critical moment. It is time to open the Shang Cang Mausoleum."

"Go to Cangling!" Ancestor Ziyun's eyes lit up.

"Ancestor, where is Shangcang Mausoleum?" Jiang Chuan asked.

"That's where the immortal kings who died fighting against the demons in the Middle Ages were buried."

Patriarch Ziyun replied, "In fact, it contains the inheritance, magic weapons, and Dao seeds left by the True Immortal King. If it is truly opened, it will not be a problem to create several virtual immortals, or even one or two true immortals."

Qi Daoming, who followed Gu Jun into the hall, looked at Li Dingyuan who had a calm expression.

"No wonder you traded the Ghost-Attracting Stone for the Heavenly Jade. It turns out you had guessed it a long time ago."

Noticing Qi Daoming's gaze, Li Dingyuan smiled slightly, then raised the wine glass on the table and drank it all.

"Opening the Shangcang Mausoleum is also part of the plan of our seven immortal sects."

Shang Wujin stood up and glanced at everyone present: "The Shangcang Mausoleum can be opened, but I, the Immortal Dao, want 60% of the treasures inside!"

(End of this chapter)