The heavens begin from the Daluo Hall

Chapter 298
time flies.

Zhai Xingzi and Tianpengzi got nothing and could only go back to their residence in depression. What they didn't know was that Wu Ming had a little thought attached to them.

The Yuheng Immortal Realm is neither small nor big. It is a small dimension above the Yuxing star. Since ancient times, it has only received most of the ascendants of the Yuxing star. After years of accumulation, there are about 100 fourth-level and one fifth-level order.

And the area of ​​the entire Immortal Dimension is only a few thousand miles away, which is far less than that of the Mortal World, and it is empty. A few creatures are created spirit bodies.

How can there be living things and spirits that are beautiful.

Moreover, there are only a few fellow practitioners, and they spend their whole day practicing, without any pretentious pleasure.

To tell the truth, Zhai Xingzi regretted it, and knew that he would not ascend... No, it should be that he would not be able to achieve the fourth level. The feathered universe must ascend to the level, otherwise the five declines of heaven and man will come.

Relegate immortals to mortals, and curse generations to come.

But in the fairy world, it is not as beautiful as imagined. The spirit energy is sufficient, and the longevity is long, but all this is too deserted and boring.

Not every celestial being can reach the peak of cultivation, the positive feedback is reduced, and only eternal life is left with meaning in life.

Especially now that the catastrophe of the Dharma is coming, it only affects the extraordinary, and the ordinary can still survive safely, even if the immortal wants to descend to the mortal, it is absolutely not allowed.

This made Zhai Xingzi have to have an illusion, as if one side of the fairyland was like a prison, like a pig farm, where the immortals were raised in captivity with delicious food, and they were slaughtered when they were fattened up.

Of course, he knew that this was just his own "delusion". According to ancient records, the end of Dharma is a normal phenomenon in the universe.

There have been several Dharma-ending and revived reincarnations in prehistoric times, and the traces of civilization left by them are commonplace, and even all efforts to restore them have failed.

If you want to ask why Zhai Xingzi knows, that is the answer he got by frantically studying ancient books and looking for relics in order to survive.

There is no way, people don't have troubles, and they will never plan for a rainy day. Even if they know that the end of the dharma will happen, they still have a fluke mentality, and they will not be so unlucky.

Now the entire fairy world is in chaos, each with its own ideas, divided into three groups in total, the first is the [Crazy Sect], who will use all means to plunder resources and store up immortal energy for the winter.

The second is the [Lower Realm faction], looking for ways to lower the realm, but even crossing the realm is very difficult, let alone the lower realm, and the last is the [Transcendence Salvation faction], concentrating all the power of the fairy world to find a way to transcend, or solve the cause of the supernatural collapse.

In fact, these methods have been tried in prehistoric times, and the results have all failed.

Zhai Xingzi had nothing left when he went out this time, saying that he was tired, so let’s destroy it, hurry up.

The two sighed up to the sky, helpless, and were about to go back to the cave to retreat and wait for death. At this moment, a message came from afar, which was sent by Yuheng Zhenxian.

"The League of Ten Thousand Immortals summons all the immortals to gather outside the light curtain?"

Zhai Xingzi and the two looked at each other, and finally obeyed the order to go.

At the edge of Yuheng Immortal Realm, a wave of space-time fluctuations spread, and a fourth-order immortal emerged, and a cloud of celebration rose above each head, propping up the surrounding dojo.

After a while, hundreds of immortals gathered, sitting high in the sky, with mysterious Taoist charms on their bodies, and the scene was magnificent.

And at the forefront, is Yuheng True Immortal, who is in charge of the entire Yuheng Immortal Realm, also known as the Lord of the Great Curtain, and is also the fifth-order road to the universe, who fits the Dao with his body and blends into the prison.

The wuming spiritual thoughts attached to the two of them, as soon as they glimpsed Yuheng, they understood the way of practitioners in this world, and they couldn't help but sigh that there is a dead end.

Because of abandoning the physical body, it is better to be a jailer than to be in charge. The deeper the integration with the fairy world, the harder it is to get rid of, which is equivalent to being bound in a cocoon.

At this moment, True Immortal Yuheng waved his hand, and the whole fairyland shook, Xuanzi's mysterious aura spread, and a figure was reflected outside the wall membrane, towering above the sky and looking like an extraordinary aura.

"I have seen the envoy of the immortal, but I don't know what to order."

The immortals stood up and bowed to the figures in the light curtain mural.

The Ten Thousand Immortals League unites all the human races who practice purity, but because the cost of crossing the realm is high, it adopts a system of enfeoffment for the immortal realm with a fifth-level curtain master, and only sends envoys to collect funds.

Let many fairy worlds barely maintain their independence.

Of course, if it is really violated, the Ten Thousand Immortals League will also have the wrath of thunder. The sixth-level supreme person will use his supernatural powers to capture the entire Yuheng Realm and move it to the Immortal Dimension where the Ten Thousand Immortals League headquarters is located.

Just like what Tianpengzi and the other two did when they met the corner of the blessed land projected by Wu Ming.

The emissary's fairy shadow reflected on the wall membrane squirmed, and the voice of divine sense came out, ordering that from now on, a large amount of food and immortal energy would be harvested, and the original source would be sent to the headquarters.

The faces of the immortals who heard all kinds of demands changed slightly, and became much uglier. The end of Dharma is approaching, and the exploitation has actually deepened.

Seeing that the immortal emissary seemed to know that the Yuheng group of immortals were dissatisfied, he spoke nonsense: "Don't worry, I'm waiting for the Ten Thousand Immortals League to use these resources to find a way out. The immortal has promised that when the plan is completed, I will take you together for eternity. "

It was said that the immortals present were still dissatisfied, and no one was a fool. No one would believe this kind of rough behavior of drawing big cakes.

So many immortal civilizations in prehistoric times have failed. Could it be that the Ten Thousand Immortals League is stronger than these predecessors?

Seeing this, the envoy had expected it a long time ago, and vowed again: "Don't worry, at this time, it is not only my Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, but also many powerful forces such as [Magic Yuan], [Sky Demon Forest], etc. to jointly sacrifice a [Wan Linghe] Daochi]."

"This treasure is the answer given by our entire immortal civilization, the foundation of our desire to fight against the sky!"

"Even if this treasure has just been refined, you can go in and soak it for a while. Everyone can improve their cultivation. This is your reward."

After the words fell, many immortals fell silent, exchanging their spiritual thoughts with each other, and finally they all looked at the leader, Yuheng Zhenxian, who had been silent all this time.

True Immortal Yuheng thought about it first, and then said calmly, "Forget it, I, Yuheng Realm, have agreed to this matter. I hope that the immortals can find a way to fight against the end of the law."

The hearts of the ghosts and immortals below sank, thinking that it seems that Yuheng is also integrated with the interests of the Ten Thousand Immortals League, and everyone above the fifth level hopes that the immortal way can continue, after all, they are a profit-making group.

Hundreds of Taoists dispersed in disappointment.

Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the spirit energy level of the heaven and earth has begun to decline rapidly. Many immortals have shown signs of regressing in their cultivation, and the treasures born in the fairy world have gradually decreased.

The Ten Thousand Immortals League's taxes, which they could barely afford, have become unbearably heavy.

Even Immortal Lord Yuheng couldn't stand it anymore, and secretly signaled, the immortal began to attack the creatures living in the fairy world, plundering their spirit energy, and canceling themselves.

After a long period of killing, from the cover-up at the beginning, it became open and aboveboard, and all the creatures below the fourth level of the Ten Thousand Worlds Dimension were all beheaded, and blood flooded every piece of fairyland.

Wu Ming silently watched this scene, recording the last madness of the immortal.

At the same time, in the secular world, the spiritual qi also began to decline. Fortunately, the seeds planted had extraordinary luck and grew smoothly. Many of them stepped into the third level, and others reached the peak of the second level.

(End of this chapter)