Immortality began with the Demon Suppression Division

Taikoo Panshan.

The mountaintop.

Luo Chen and the Purple Mansion Saint sat facing each other, both with a hint of solemnity in their expressions.

long silence.

The Purple Mansion Saint looked up at the outside of the Dao Domain and spoke.

"Other fellow cultivators have probably noticed the anomaly by now."

"A sage has already arrived at the sealed land."

"Lord of the Samsara Palace, would you like to come with me to investigate?"

Luo Chen gazed into the depths of the boundless void, shaking his head slightly.

"Fellow Daoist Zifu, please proceed ahead."

"I won't go."

Luo Chen was not interested in the discussions among the sages of the Nine Heavens.

Regardless of whether the ancient corpse was alive or not, it was able to escape the seal silently.

Then this meeting with the saints of the Nine Heavens would be unnecessary.

These sages probably didn't even know the full story.

There was no need for Luo Chen to go and join in the fun.

The Purple Mansion Saint saw that Luo Chen truly had no intention of going to investigate.

I was filled with emotion.

The Lord of Samsara Palace truly has absolute confidence in his own strength.

The pervasive aura of calamity in the world did not evoke any sense of crisis in him.

"In that case, I will go and examine the matter with the sages first."

"If there are any special circumstances, I will let you know."

The Purple Mansion Saint nodded slightly, then hurriedly vanished into the void.

Luo Chen remained seated, lost in thought.

"An ancient corpse from the Spirit Immortal World..."

……

The void.

Darkness, emptiness, and a forbidden zone filled with spatial storms.

One after another, magnificent and dazzling Dharma bodies descended upon this place.

It illuminated this empty space with brilliance and light.

Eleven sages worked together to seal the ancient corpse deep within this space.

But now only nine saints have arrived.

It has been less than a year since the last time all the saints of the Nine Heavens gathered together.

Two of my fellow Daoists from that time have died and their Dao has vanished.

Life is truly unpredictable.

One wrong step.

Even if you have already attained enlightenment, it will not prevent your soul from returning to the world.

The divine senses of the saints swept across this void, examining it carefully back and forth, but they were all at a loss.

The Sword Master Taixu's eyes were deep and focused as he looked at the Sage of the Purple Mansion.

"The seals of the saints remain completely undamaged!"

"But there are signs that it was triggered, yet none of us sensed it!"

The Purple Mansion Sage nodded slightly, but only spoke in a calm tone.

"If he broke the seal with his strength, we wouldn't be in such a passive position!"

That's the problem.

The seal was triggered, but none of the saints sensed it at the time.

That's terrifying.

A shadow fell over the hearts of all the saints, and their eyes flickered.

It's unclear whether it's an ancient corpse that has been resurrected.

It seems that one of their hidden fellow cultivators made a move.

The Demon Emperor, with his fiery temper, immediately turned his attention to the Purple Mansion Saint.

"Zifu, you've had the most contact with this ancient corpse. Could it be that you've tampered with it?"

Upon hearing this, the saints looked at the Demon Emperor and the Purple Mansion Saint, and shook their heads slightly.

These two are clearly harboring hostility.

The words are somewhat unreliable.

The Demon Emperor was also known for holding grudges, and now that he had the chance to step on the Purple Mansion Saint, he didn't hesitate at all.

Even the sages of the Purple Mansion were too lazy to argue with the Demon Emperor.

The Demon Master stopped the Demon Emperor, who was about to make another sarcastic remark, and shook his head slightly at the Demon Emperor.

This finally subdued the hot-tempered demon emperor.

This scene caused the other saints' eyes to flicker.

This sorcerer should be the saint who attained enlightenment the longest and lived the longest among all the saints.

The rumors were indeed true.

The two Saint-level powerhouses of the Demon Realm, and the hot-tempered Demon Emperor, are both capable of disregarding each other's dignity.

However, he greatly respected the demon master Bai Ze.

But now is not the time to just sit back and watch.

"The calamity of the Nine Heavens rises, and the secrets of cause and effect are not revealed."

"Everyone should pay close attention to any unusual activity in their respective Dao domains recently!"

The demon master spoke, his voice carrying a hint of refinement and wisdom.

"Could it be the work of the cycle of reincarnation?"

The Supreme Sword Master frowned, looked towards the Netherworld Heaven, and spoke in a deep voice.

"Legend has it that the Lord of Reincarnation likes to collect the corpses of powerful individuals and bury them in the Reincarnation Land, in the Burial Mausoleum."

"Could this ancient corpse have been taken away by the Lord of Reincarnation?"

This speculation has emerged.

The saints looked at each other and fell silent.

If it were the Lord of Reincarnation who made the move, it would be understandable, but it shouldn't be like this.

The Demon Master chuckled and bowed slightly to Youming Tian.

"The way the Lord of Reincarnation acts has been recorded since ancient times, and it is absolutely impossible for him to steal."

"The Demon Master is right."

"Reincarnation shouldn't be interested in this ancient corpse."

The sorcerer's answer immediately garnered the approval of some sages.

The Buddha Wuzheng came in an incarnation, quietly watching and listening without offering any opinion.

Since the time when the ancient Buddha Jingkong transformed into a Taoist master.

Ancient Buddha Heaven is no longer as glorious as it once was. He himself was injured by Lord Fengqing and Luo Chen one after another, and he has not yet recovered.

This made the Buddha Wuzheng even more low-key in his actions.

"Even the Lord of the Samsara Palace didn't come?"

A sage asked the sage of the Purple Palace.

They all wanted to befriend the Lord of the Samsara Palace.

The Purple Mansion Saint stroked his beard and pondered, "I just met the Lord of the Samsara Palace. He has never shown any interest in ancient corpses."

Okay.

Both of the Daoists who had attained the Great Dao of Reincarnation in the Nine Heavens Dao Domain appeared to be detached from worldly affairs.

It was as if he had outshone all the saints present.

What's even more speechless is...

The saints present knew that these two might not be feigning modesty, but were genuinely uninterested.

"That's enough, that's enough."

"There are no clues at this sealed place."

"Gentlemen, be careful lately, lest you capsize unexpectedly!"

Seeing that they had no clues, the saints prepared to leave.

The demon master looked at everyone and gave them a warning.

"Everyone, regardless of whether the calamity that permeates the heavens was caused by the ancient corpse, if you have any clues when you get back, you should inform each other."

"This is a calamity concerning the Nine Heavens Dao Domain, and it should be so."

"good!"

The Ancient Dragon Saint looked at the void continent jointly constructed by all the saints and spoke.

"Then, will the Nine Heavens Golden List still be held four years later?"

It's normal for Gu Long, the sage, to have this question.

After all, the Nine Heavens Golden Ranking was originally held to compete for the rotating rankings of ancient corpses.

The ancient corpses have all disappeared.

In the hearts of the saints, the Nine Heavens Golden List became dispensable.

"Of course it will proceed as scheduled."

"The news has been released, and the prizes for the rankings have been prepared."

"Since the ancient corpse is gone, let's use it as a platform for the younger generation of each family to learn from each other."

"Haha, that's exactly right, so that those younger generations know that there are always people more capable than you, and the sky's the limit!"

The other saints spoke, and sparks seemed to flicker between their words.

The competition among the younger generation is also a contest of the foundation and future potential of each region.

Whoever tops the list will inevitably be a leader on the road to success.

Seeing this, the Demon Master looked at the Purple Mansion Saint, his eyes showing no hostility, and asked with a smile.

"I heard that the Lord of Samsara has taken one of the spots?"

"Fellow Daoist Zifu, is this true or false?"

The Sage of the Purple Palace felt helpless; this was a question you already knew the answer to.

He nodded to indicate that it was true.

The saints departed with their own complex thoughts.