Great Transcendence

Chapter 292
In the middle of the Eastern Desolation, Huo Mo Ridge.

There are dry mountains and rocks everywhere, endless extinct volcanoes, without any vitality.Grayness and monotony coexist, and even the sky is gray.

According to old legends, a Holy Spirit of the Fire Clan was born here, almost comparable to the ancient emperor, who overwhelmed the world and frightened the ancients.

In the end, it is said that he was suppressed to death by the ancient emperor of heaven, and his body and spirit were all destroyed, leaving no life left.

Endless years have passed, and although there are still some legends circulating in the world, they have all become a thing of the past.

Lin Yi walked out of the Taixu Gate with Bai Su in his arms, and appeared on an extinct volcano.

As far as the eye can see, there are towering mountains all around, a vast expanse of whiteness, heavy snow and severe cold.

The group of extinct volcanoes is actually sandwiched in the snow-capped mountains. This is a wonder of heaven and earth caused by the fall of the Holy Spirit in the past.

At this time, endless thunder and lightning, ten thousand zhang purple awns, covered the distant mountains.

Everything ceased to exist, and was completely overwhelmed by the thunder. The purple glow was extremely dazzling, and the destructive power could be felt from a long distance away.

The majesty of the sky makes people tremble.

The sky is scorching hot, every inch of space is filled with electric light, the earth is scorched black, and the endless purple light converges into a sea of ​​thunder!

"This is the catastrophe, is Su'er afraid?" Lin Yi asked.

A few days ago, he received the longevity lock sent by the Taoist body with the Void Seal.

Designed by Lin Yi and Hei Huang, this body-protecting instrument made of phoenix blood and red gold, in addition to warming and nourishing the body, its main function is to suppress the air lock and interfere with other people's perception.

After Bai Su's sacrificial alchemy is successful, there is no need to continue hiding in the Taixu Cave.

In the distance, a figure who was constantly struck by lightning flew out of the mountains.

Lin Yi said: "Uncle Heihuang taught you the pattern of deceiving the sky, have you mastered it? Su'er hurry up and set up the formation, or the two of us will be struck by lightning."

"Master, don't be afraid, Su'er will protect you."

As Bai Su said, he stretched out his hands, and waving his ten fingers in front of his chest, outlining lines of divine lines, enveloping both his master and his apprentice.

She is the god born in the Great Array of Kunlun Immortal Mountain. Mastering the secret of the word "group" in the Nine Secrets, engraving Dao patterns, and forming an array in the void is simply easier than drinking water and eating.

Lin Yi and Bai Su, master and apprentice, hid in the pattern of deceiving the sky, watched carefully and learned from experience.

Ahead, Ye Fan, the ancient holy body, is crossing the tribulation.

In the future, after Bai Su cultivates to the four-pole secret realm, he will also be struck by lightning all day long.

This time, it was Ye Fan's earth classmate Liu Yiyi who was kidnapped. Among those kidnappers, some wanted to use this as a threat to take away the Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things, the Book of Origin, and other rare treasures in Ye Fan's hands.There were also people who wanted to take Ye Fan's life and seek revenge.

But in the end, they were all turned into flying ash under the catastrophe, and their deaths were horrible.

Lin Yi thought about it, Huomo Ridge, Wanlong's Nest, Purple Mountain, Immortal Mountain, ancient mines in the early days, ancient forbidden lands, etc. For most monks, these places are deadly places where there is no way out.

But Ye Fan is rampant everywhere, but now he is still alive and kicking. It really is a blessing that is deep and endless.

The battle at Huo Mo Ridge was not kept secret for long, and the news spread almost within the same day, shaking Donghuang!
Ye Fan took advantage of the catastrophe to behead thirteen holy sons in a row, and looked down upon his generation.

In addition, there are many elders who died in the holy land, and half-step powers who set foot in the secret realm of Sendai.

It is really shocking that two of the Holy Master level powers of the Second Heaven of Sendai also died.

In the distant ancient times, there was a genius who was under 20 years old and could kill the Holy Lord. This is not a legend, but a true history.

However, the times are different now, and few such characters are born.

"Monster, every time you raise a level, you will experience a catastrophe. Even in ancient times, there were not many people like this!"

"Is this really the road to the Great Emperor?"

Thinking of this question, many people feel restless, especially those who have old grudges with Ye Fan.

The world was disturbed, and Lin Yi's Taoist body sat alone on the top of the Clumsy Peak of Taixuanmen, comprehending the secret arts.The real body took Bai Su to walk in the Eastern Wasteland, wandering among the mountains and rivers.

His current practice is not something that can be achieved through retreat, it needs to comprehend the nature of the world and understand the magic of good fortune.

Surrounded by rain and mist, the distant mountains are like Daisy, the lakes and mountains are beautiful, clear and peaceful, like an ink landscape painting.

Lin Yi stood on a small boat and swam in the lake in the misty drizzle.

Cultivators are not immortals, because people have the seven emotions and six desires, and they need to experience all kinds of mortals. This way of returning to nature is a kind of transcendent life and a state of mind.

This is a kind of spiritual tranquility, which does not need to be maintained all the time, but only requires such a feeling.

In the cabin of the small boat, the boatman lit up a fire and made some lake fish dishes with local materials. He also took out rice wine and put them on the wooden table.

Lin Yipan sat down, enjoying the view of the lake in the mist and rain, while drinking lightly, feeling at ease.

"Master, can you let me have a drink?"

Bai Su is like a greedy cat, looking at the rice wine on the table.

Lin Yi smiled and poured her half a glass of wine.

Bai Su took a sip and said, "Master, is this wine?"

"Yeah." Lin Yi nodded and asked, "How do you feel?"

Bai Su said: "I can't say it, it feels very special."

Lin Yi raised his head and looked outside, he felt a familiar dao rhyme.

The mist filled the water, the thin smoke lingered, and the lake was hazy. A woman in purple came to Lingbo and melted into the mist and rain, giving people a feeling of Taoism following nature and harmony between man and nature.

Ethereal and clear, although standing in the lake, it hardly belongs to the world.

"This sister feels so familiar." Bai Su said softly.

The woman in purple is the saint of Zifu Holy Land, Zixia.

Later, Lin Yi saw several young heroes, including the divine king body of the Ji family, the holy son of the Yaoguang Holy Land, and the holy maiden of the Yaochi Holy Land.There are more than a dozen people from the younger generation of Donghuang, and they are the most powerful group.

These people gather here and will go to Zhongzhou together.

Zhongzhou, representing the ancient and mysterious, has endless legends.

According to legend, it is connected with other ancient stars, has a gate outside the domain, and is sealed with the secret of the fairyland...

That is the most extensive stage of this ancient star.

The goal of these outstanding talents from the Eastern Wasteland is the Qishi Academy reopened every 1 years in Zhongzhou.

It is a sacred land with far-reaching influence. Each holy land can only send two people, including the Immortal Dynasty in Zhongzhou.

"Everyone, we will go across the Central State. There will be strong people from the five great domains there. It will be a place where outstanding people gather. The future is unpredictable. Maybe some people will never come back..."

"Gathering the strongest from the five domains, life and death must be unpredictable. Let's take a last look at Donghuang. The practice of the Qishi Mansion will not pass peacefully!"

Vigorous and youthful.

"The long-lost blood."

With a sigh of emotion, Lin Yi picked up the wine glass and drank it down.

(End of this chapter)