Cover the sky: start from swallowing the magic pot

The vast world is misty, the chains of order are flying, and the rich time patterns gather flowers, one after another, crystal clear, hanging in the eternal night, blooming at this moment.

Su Yu stood in the long river of time, no matter how the waves surged, he remained motionless, his eyes engraved with fairy lights one after another, which were completely composed of immortal killing symbols. They were so bright that they could not be destroyed even by the years.

Time flies by like a dream, and the picture flies by quickly, surrounded by thousands of chaotic fogs and various phenomena.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, which was the quasi-world tree being promoted and transformed into an ancestral tree, vigorous and vigorous, controlling the ups and downs, and every branch was dotted with fairy light...

The next moment, the scene of the long river changed. In a vast wilderness, the fairy energy was hazy, and terrifying fluctuations spread. A female fairy held an ancient cauldron on her head, and a battle broke out with her opponent. An icy chill enveloped the spiritual world, reaching far and wide.

"Original dragon clan, Dao carp scale dragon?"

Su Yu's eyes flickered, and he found that an artifact on his body was glowing. It was he who obtained the remains of the keel from the Chaos Mosquito Lake, an ancient ruin.

The giant snow-white bones are translucent and crystal clear. They are different from the dead silence of the past. They seem to be revived and have a special connection with the vague creatures in the long river of time.

"Roar!"

With an earth-shattering dragon roar, the situation changed, and an illusory primitive ancient dragon rushed out, riding the water mist. It had azure horns on its head, five claws and scaly fins. It was thousands of feet tall and looked extremely majestic.

Bloody light shot up into the sky, some from female fairies and some from Dao carp and ancient dragons. And further away, the green bodhi forest is swaying. In the golden Buddha kingdom, an immortal monk covers the green world with his palms. The sound of Zen is like a waterfall, just like the supreme being in the Buddha. The fearless lion has no way to go to the sky and no way to escape. It emits unhappiness. The roar shook hundreds of millions of miles of Buddha land...

These depictions are very blurry and cannot be seen in detail. They are like the appearance of the blue stone murals that have been eroded by thousands of years of wind and rain. They can only be seen roughly, and the levels are very jumpy, and it is not a complete timeline.

Tens of breaths later, everything returned to tranquility, the chaotic time track disappeared, and an ancient land appeared, paved with bluestones, and the emptiness was so suffocating.

Ahead, there are groups of palaces, but they are all abandoned, some have collapsed, and some are still standing tenaciously. Even so, there is still a great pressure, solemn and sacred.

Su Yu quietly looked at the Immortal Ruins, especially the traces of the battle left on the ruined palace. Soon, he sensed something and couldn't help but sigh, knowing where he had come.

"The dojo of the Everlasting Immortal King... I didn't expect it to be cast on the tributaries of time, which is contrary to the heavens."

His voice was very soft, but in this special place, the slightest sound was abrupt and broke the tranquility. The sound waves spread, and the whole world responded.

"Is it a matter of reincarnation, or a person of reincarnation..." At this moment, someone deep in the palace sighed.

"The immortal under Wu Zhong?" Su Yu raised his head.

"Please come and talk!"

The people in the depths invited, and soon, a faint ribbon of light and mist floated over, hazy and misty, its ends gathered into a nine-story staircase, and landed in front of Su Yu.

Going down the divine path, I saw a metal palace, which was magnificent and extraordinary, as high as a thousand feet, but the top was shattered by the blast, leaving only the palace wall, shining with a cold luster.

After entering it, the vision changed suddenly. Here, the flowers are fragrant, the birds are singing, and the vegetation is lush. It is no longer deserted, no longer desolate, but full of vitality. The clouds are green as if it is raining, the water is sluggish and smoke is coming, and the auspicious energy is moving with plain colors. It is really a fairy land.

In this dilapidated ancient metal palace, there are vines, fresh vegetation, a stone table, a futon, and a very charming woman.

Su Yu sighed, under the light of his soul, everything appeared, but this place was still broken.

Palace ruins, stagnant water, dead trees, rocks...and, a snow-white skeleton among the ruins.

Unlike the Yin-Yang Cross restricted area, the truth and imaginary there fluctuate and cannot be regarded as illusions. A supreme Immortal King, even if he only has a remnant soul and half a skull, it is enough to make everything real. His dojo is half real and half imaginary.

This place is completely different. It was a moment that a great supernatural being intercepted and sealed here an era ago, and now it has reappeared.

Entering this place is like walking into a corner of time, and everything you see is false...

"Heir of the Immortal Tribulation Dao, please sit down." The woman spoke. She was not stunningly beautiful, but she was also very spiritual. Her big eyes flashed with wisdom, which was very extraordinary, with an ethereal aura of the Immortal Dao. Su Yu nodded, sat cross-legged on the futon, and responded calmly.

"You are the second visitor in an era of slumber."

The woman's eyes were flowing, her tone was very calm, and there was a sense of laziness between her eyebrows, as if she was tired of seeing the world of mortals, and she had a kind of tranquility as if she was searching for a way out.

"Which one of Wu Zhong's subordinates are you?" Su Yu asked, getting straight to the point, and then said indifferently: "I have killed two ghost immortals and suppressed four immortals."

As he spoke, his silver hair moved with the wind, and his whole person gained a sharp aura, which was extremely oppressive.

This is a demonstration and a confession. I don’t want to play charades with the other party.

After a long silence, laughter like silver bells sounded. The woman closed her phoenix eyes and stared at the person in front of her: "Is reincarnation really happening? The body is like this, and so are people."

Then she shook her head and rejected her idea.

"If it's really him, there shouldn't be much help here for you. A little gadget can only deceive the little guy." The woman said quietly, her dress was breathing in the wind, and her skin was as white as jade, like a virgin of ice and snow.

"Who knows." Su Yu shook his head. He stared at the woman, as if an ancestral god of chaos had descended, his aura was too strong.

"Sword Immortal...are they all so domineering? Even to a dead man."

"The body is dead, but the remnant soul is still there. The Tao has not been destroyed, so it cannot be regarded as a dead immortal." Su Yu corrected.

Hearing this, the woman twitched her lips, feeling very complicated inside.

The next moment, she unfolded her sleeves, and there were four dishes, a wine bottle, and two jade cups on the stone table.

There was nothing visible on the side dishes, and I didn’t know what kind of ingredients they were made from. The jade cup was simple and simple. When she held the wine pot, a chaotic energy filled the air from the spout, which was very dreamy.

"I wanted to leave it to some of the younger generations, and maybe train a few amazing people. Now that you're here, the rest is here..."

As the woman spoke, she poured the wine. The liquid flowing out of the spout was crystal clear and exuded fairy aura. It was fragrant and had a strong aroma of wine.

"Please!" The woman raised a jade cup. She was impeccable and elegant. Her long sleeves were like dancing, making her look bright and moving.

Su Yu stroked the cup but did not drink it directly.

He smelled the wine and his eyes fell on the wine bottle. Everything here is false, only this pot of wine is true...

"The master's name has not been revealed yet."

"There is only one master here...I can only be regarded as the guard here...a wandering soul, not the master." The woman sighed softly and spoke quietly, her eyes dim.

After a pause, she revealed her identity during her lifetime.

"As for the name, the true immortal of the Xuan Department in Wushi Domain. Before I became an immortal, I traveled around the realms with the name Xuan. Later, I was granted the title of immortal, also named Xuan. I entered the Dao Taiyi. Some people also call me Taiyi Xuanxian."

"Using the name Xuan, and calling him Taiyi Xuanxian, can there be heavenly immortals, golden immortals..." Su Yu asked.

The woman nodded and told them that indeed these two people, Jin, were powerful men who could compare with the Three Lords, and she was far behind.

"Jin cultivated Taiyi Dao, and he also wielded immortal weapons made of Daluo Immortal Gold. Some people also respectfully called him Daluo Jinxian. As for Tian, ​​he belongs here just like me. It was the end of the era when he was granted immortality. Later...he died Yeah." She recalled and sighed.

"I see."

Su Yu understood that the name for immortals in later generations may have originated from this. (End of chapter)