Perfect World: The First King of Immortal Ancient

After finishing everything, Lin Yue smiled slightly, and then walked into the Ancient Golden Palace again.

Chapter 399 Lucky Man

From ancient times to the present, the human race can be said to be spread all over the vast starry sky. The vitality that has erupted since the ancient race retreated has indeed shocked all races. The reproduction of such weak creatures is simply terrifying, which is more amazing than any other race.

Yunchuan Xiaoze is a small mountain range in the central part of the Eastern Wilderness, located in a small area of ​​Longchuan Kingdom. It is lush and full of vitality. There are countless such mountains in the central part of the Eastern Wilderness, let alone in the starry sky. Even Longchuan Kingdom is just an almost negligible small country under the rule of the Central Region Zifu Holy Land, spanning only seven or eight thousand miles. In this world, it is not even a tiny place.

There are many ferocious beasts in the river, and it is full of dangers. Except for some huge cities where powerful human beings are stationed, there are few people in other places. On the contrary, it is the human race who only rely on the river for survival, which is the real worry-free place.

The ancient town of Yunchuan Xiaoze is a small place with a population of only tens of thousands. It lives by the mountains and the water. Xiaoze Town is close to the mountains and the water, but even so, life is still too difficult for the human race. Not only do they have to consider survival, but they also need to face all kinds of jackals, tigers and leopards and guard against the wrath of the powerful who can destroy cities and countries at any time.

When the world prospers, the people suffer. When the world perishes, the people suffer. It is the same in that world. After all, the immortal seedlings who can truly open up the sea of ​​suffering, cultivate the spring of destiny and embark on the path of cultivation can no longer be described as one in a million. It is possible for one in countless people to appear.

At the easternmost part of Xiaoze Town, there is a huge ruin. It is said that this was an ancient temple with great incense. No one knows what it enshrines. Even some older generations don’t know, let alone why it was abandoned. Only occasionally heard some rumors in the teahouses and restaurants in the town, in the distant past, the owner of this ancient temple was punished by the gods, which attracted thunder, and finally this whole area was destroyed in the lightning.

Today, the ruined ancient temple has become the home of some wanderers. The broken walls have been covered with moss after years of erosion. There is a path leading directly to the center of the ruins among the lush grass, and some steps are faintly visible in the grass, revealing traces of time.

"Brother Qingli! Am I going to die?"

A little girl's whisper was heard from a natural crack formed by the collapse of a wall. On a bed of dry grass on the ground lay a child, about six or seven years old, with torn clothes. Considering the environment in which she grew up, she might actually be older.

At this age, when a child should have experienced many hardships in the arms of his parents, he can even be so calm in the face of death. It is so calm that it is shocking, so calm that it is heartbreaking. It is really hard to imagine that a child who might cry loudly when his parents are not around can accept his own death calmly.

"No, believe me, Ya will get better soon. Come! Drink some water first, I will go find something to eat right away."

At one side, a child with trembling and cracked little hands scooped some water from an equally broken small jar with broken pieces of bowl and poured it into the mouth of the little girl lying on the ground. Her cracked lips could not even open. Although the child who spoke was comforting the girl on the ground, his situation was not much better. He was trembling all over and even his life force was about to disappear. Perhaps he just hoped to leave this world of suffering later than the girl.

These are two little beggars. The torn clothes on their bodies were stripped from the dead old beggar. Now, it seems that the same fate is waiting for them.

The monks are struggling to cross, and the mortals are also struggling to cross. Even the weakest creatures have to endure the test, and they also need to work hard to survive. God will not show any mercy. The cycle of life and death is just a reincarnation. Perhaps to God, they just can't escape the reincarnation of this world. There is not much difference between them and those powerful monks who can fly and hide in the ground. They just die earlier or later.

Until night fell, there seemed to be no sign of life in the ruins.

Suddenly, a ray of stunning light broke through the air and disappeared into the ruins. This ray of stunning light came too fast to be calculated or seen, like a quick glance from God at the earth.

The two lives that originally had weak breaths seemed to have been reborn, and the vital energy was slowly recovering.

On the top of a mountain, there is a magnificent green mountain. The ancient golden palace is eternal and exudes the smell of immortality. Birds are singing, flowers are blooming, dragons and phoenixes are calling, and all spirits are taking shapes and moving. Divine springs are gurgling and the air is filled with immortal air.

In front of the ancient golden temple, the true patterns on the ground were crisscrossed and flickering like an altar. The golden true patterns condensed, and two young figures suddenly appeared in this fairyland.

The two young children were terrified at this moment. Having never left Xiaoze Town in their lives, they couldn't remain calm. This sudden situation made them at a loss.

"Where is this place? I remember I fell asleep."

The little boy whispered uneasily.

“Is this heaven?”

Looking at the golden light all around, the ancient palace was magnificent and majestic, simple and grand. Everything was so shocking to the soul, and was incompatible with the tattered clothes on their bodies. Endless power flowed into their bodies from heaven and earth.

The little boy took a step forward and protected the girl behind him. His voice was not so loud, but it echoed between heaven and earth, and was full of strength.

After a long time, there was no response. The little boy looked at the girl behind him and seemed to have made up his mind. He stepped forward step by step, approaching the Golden Ancient Palace. The girl behind him followed closely, holding the torn corner of the boy's clothes.

Standing in front of the gate of the Ancient Golden Palace, looking at the fairy palace without any cracks, the nervous little boy gently raised his right hand and tried to push the door forward.

It was like a door of destiny sealed for eons being pushed open. The space was ancient and timeless, and the faint sound was ethereal and exciting.

"Come up, child."

In the ancient golden palace, what the two little beggars saw was another world. The stars were so close that they seemed to fall at any time. A voice fell from the sky and echoed between the world.

In front of them, from the feet of the two children, a road leads directly to an island floating in the endless void in the distance. The area below is as chilling as an abyss.

“Is this the fairyland?”

The two children whispered, perhaps this was the immortal land that people often talked about. They heard people discussing it when they were begging.

The little boy did not hesitate, he knew that this was an opportunity, a good opportunity to change his destiny. He stepped directly onto the starry sky avenue and headed towards the divine island in the void. The little girl's hand had been held by the boy at some point. Her face was full of smiles, revealing her small mouth with a missing front tooth. The two pigtails tied with weeds on her head looked very cute. She walked with the boy without fear.

On the divine island, there is an ancient road filled with fairy air. The two children can only show their little heads, and the rest are submerged in the misty fog.

A moment later, in a huge ancient pavilion, opposite a long jade table, the misty fairy fog also submerged the jade chair. A figure seemed to be transparent, and only a vague engraving could be seen.

His whole body was filled with chaotic energy, and he sat at the head seat at the long table like a god looking down on the world.

"Are you the owner of this place?"

"Yes."

"You saved us?"

The little boy looked very mature. He looked at the blurry figure in the ancient pavilion and asked.

"You are very smart."

As if without any emotion, the voices in the ancient pavilion were very calm.

"why?"

"There is no reason. Some people in this world have good luck all the time, while others have bad luck all the time. Just like you coming here, or like what you experienced before, you can regard it as a good luck strike for yourself."

Lin Yue whispered, with a kind of evil taste coming from his true self, as if he was playing the role of some charlatan.

"what can I do for you?"

The little boy was very wise and knew a lot about this world.

"Here, you can get everything you want, but in the future I need you to fight for me."

"it is good!"

There is no choice, or no choice at all.

"Next, I will teach you how to practice."

As time went by, two young figures walked out of the ruins to the east of Yunchuan Xiaoze Town at some point, and soon they disappeared from the place where they had lived for nearly ten years.

Eastern Wasteland and Southern Territory.

The Taixuan Sect, with a history of ten thousand years, is located in the endless fairy mountains of the Southern Region. It is a great sect that is slightly famous in the entire Eastern Wilderness.

This mountain range has a vast terrain and endless aura. The 108 peerless divine peaks contain a variety of supreme secret techniques. At their peak, they were enough to be among the top 100 in the Eastern Wilderness. This is a terrifying ranking. Even though it has declined a lot now and the inheritance of many main peaks is not obvious, the inheritance of other main peaks is enough to protect the Taixuan Sect.

It is only below some ancient families and holy places. In the Southern Region, except for forces such as Yaoguang and the Ji family who possess extremely powerful imperial weapons, almost no one dares to say that they can suppress the Taixuan Sect.

Even those forces that possessed the ultimate imperial weapons were unwilling to provoke the Taixuan Sect easily. Many years ago, an elder from the holy land fought against a powerful man from the Taixuan Sect, but he was unable to suppress the power of Taixuan.

Xingfeng, as one of the main peaks of Taixuan, is also the most important heritage of Taixuan. It is the place where the founder of Taixuan established himself. It is a real holy land of immortals and the main peak that countless cultivators dream of joining.

It is dominated by the Star Peak, which is surrounded by the Fairy Mountains. The mountain attached to one of the Star Peaks is almost as big as that of other main peaks, and its majesty is even greater.

A waterfall, like the Milky Way falling three thousand feet, the scattered mist mixed with tiny water droplets reflected a huge divine rainbow emerging, cranes cried in the sky, and the rich spiritual energy took shape and walked into the grass in the mountains, and many weak insects and beasts roamed the jungle.

Suddenly, a faint sound of piano spread out, birds and beasts sang in harmony, and all spirits moved along. Even the sound of the piano that soothed the soul made people calm. It was definitely the work of a great master of the art of piano.

In front of the waterfall, a boy of about twelve or thirteen years old sat cross-legged on the stone beach. The guqin on his knees emitted an ancient rhythm that almost made people realize the truth as he played it with his delicate hands.

It is unbelievable that such a Taoist charm could come from the hands of a young boy. If those people who claim to be masters of the art of playing the zither saw it, wouldn't they be ashamed?

The young man had long black hair like a waterfall, and was wearing a long robe shrouded in the moonlight. The grey and black belt and waist guard dotted the moonlight, just like the stars in the night sky accompanied by icy souls.

His sword-like eyebrows were not sharp at all, but rather extremely soft, his starry eyes were hidden, his face was fair and childish, and his lips were like red cherries. His otherworldly temperament made him look like an immortal in a painting, so pleasing to the eye that it was hard to imagine that such a beauty was actually a boy and not a girl.

Although he looked like an immortal in the painting, the melancholy between the young man's brows made people know that he was not as happy as outsiders saw him. Perhaps he would only reveal such inner feelings during the few days when that person left.

When the zither stops, the beasts stand up; when the fairy birds lie on the ground and sleep, they are never awakened by the sound of the zither.

"He's coming back. You can leave now."

The boy spoke.

"It's my incompetence that has humiliated you for Taixuan."

A middle-aged man appeared from the fairy mist, and his voice was full of helplessness, but unfortunately there was nothing he could do. It was a behemoth that the Taixuan Sect could not contend with at all. Once it erupted, the thousand-year inheritance would be destroyed.

"Please don't say that and make Yun Fei feel ashamed. Tai Xuan gave birth to me and raised me. It's just fate. However, I am satisfied to be able to stay in this world, see more beautiful scenery, and play more songs."

The young man whispered, seemingly unconcerned, but at this age of high spirits, who would be willing to remain silent? He also wanted to show his edge like everyone else and compete with the heroes of the world.

After a long time, the man left with a sigh, leaving the young man sitting alone in front of the waterfall.

"Is this really my fate? But I won't accept it!"

Just as the young man stood up to leave, a ray of stunning light came from the void. The young man was startled. He was surprised that this thing could have escaped Taixuan's group of masters.

Without waiting for the stunning light to fade away, the young man leaped forward, like a divine bird spreading its wings, and directly intercepted the stunning light.

"What is this?"

The young man sat down again and looked at the small Yin-Yang wheel in his hand with a frown. It was simple and unadorned but it exuded a kind of gravity, and even could conceal a hint of the secret. This was his feeling, but he didn't know that even in all the worlds, there was no one who could deduce this Yin-Yang wheel.

With a thought, he directly probed into the Yin-Yang Wheel.

boom……

In an instant, the young man's whole body shook, and his entire soul seemed to be pulled out of his body and went to an unknown place.

In front of the ancient golden palace on the top of the ancient mountain, the young man had a look of astonishment, as if he was in a dream.

"Fairy Realm!"

With a whisper, although he could not see the whole picture of the world, the young man was trembling all over. He could not help but approach the door of the ancient palace. He gently raised his right hand and touched it. The door slowly opened, and an unprecedented world appeared in the young man's eyes.

He is not an ordinary person without any foundation. He was born in Taixuan, and his vision and knowledge are first-class in the world, but he has never seen such a fairyland.

"The oracle has revealed your arrival, young man, come up."

An ethereal voice descended from the blue sky, causing the young man to be extremely excited.

Chapter 400 The Rising Man

"It's really a paradise on earth. Maybe this is the fairyland! Is it a dream, or maybe I've been caught in some amazing illusion, a peerless power, or a supreme figure who has passed away."

On the avenue paved with golden true patterns, the young man muttered to himself that using divine thoughts as a guide, he could directly pull the human soul into this secret realm. This method was truly astounding enough. Moreover, the vast starry sky before him was too astonishing, making him intuitively feel his own insignificance, as if the avenue of heaven and earth was flowing through his body.

“I wonder where in the world this place is?”

A moment later, looking at the ancient pavilion surrounded by fairy mist and the blurry figure wrapped in chaos at the end of the long table, the young man was stunned again.

It's not like he had never seen powerful beings before, but if everything before his eyes was not an illusion, then the power of the owner of this place could shock the world.

"Who are you, senior? Did you pull me here? If you have nothing else to do, please let me go. I will be grateful. If you have any wishes that cannot be fulfilled, I am willing to do my best to help you."

Even facing such a situation, the young man spoke neither arrogantly nor humbly, thinking that Lin Yue was the residual soul of an old monster who had died many years ago, or possibly one of the gods in the legend, whose things were triggered by him unintentionally, and then he was pulled in here.

"Young man, you have a good heart. But don't worry, I am not dead."

Looking at the overly handsome young man in front of him, Lin Yue whispered.

Taixuanmen Xingfeng Hua Yunfei's talents are not inferior to those of others, but it is a pity that he has suffered in the original work. Lin Yue feels that he may grow to the height of being a member of his own legion in the future, and is worthy of supporting him. Moreover, Such talents should indeed shine in the fight against darkness.

"It's the junior Meng Lang. Senior, your power is comparable to that of nature, and you must be a great man in the world. However, if there is nothing to do, please let me go."

The young man was shocked that the being before him was actually a horrible living creature. What treasure, what inherited secret technique, what succession of mantle, those were all bullshit. Meeting such an old monster, it was already a blessing that he was not possessed by another body. Don't even think about anything else. This was the world of cultivation, he was no rookie, and leaving here as soon as possible was a normal thing for a normal person.

"Don't worry. There is nothing about you that is worth my planning. It is just a matter of fate that brought us together. With your talent, you may grow up to meet my requirements in the future. I don't want such an excellent talent to pass away like flowing water. Just follow your heart and have some fun before I leave."

Lin Yue whispered quietly, in the years when he had complete control over the authority of the Sacrifice Dao, he really needed to find something to do, so it would be nice to do something that would help to destroy the plateau.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, Senior. Yun Fei only wants to be a carefree piano student. I don't care about other things. Please let me go!"

When the young man spoke, there was only a slight throbbing in his heart, but he quickly calmed it down. Whether he really just wanted to be a carefree piano boy, perhaps only he knew it.

"Is it that I don't want to think about it, or I don't dare to think about it."

Lin Yue spoke softly.

"I……!"

"The Heaven Devouring Demonic Art is indeed powerful, but it is not without a solution. Besides, are you really willing to do that?"

Lin Yue spoke without waiting for the young man to respond.

Regardless of her cultivation level, the empress in white was truly stunning enough. She started with a mortal body, gradually devoured various divine bodies, defeated all opponents of the era, and embarked on the road of transformation. It was not only her physique that was strong, but also her unyielding heart that went against the current. No wonder she was able to step into the path of sacrifice. She was truly stunning throughout the ages and was not inferior to others.

"Senior, do you have a solution?"

The young man spoke subconsciously, his voice a little hurried. The momentary distraction made his calm heart suddenly chaotic, and he lost the calmness he had at the beginning.