Chapter 200 The Era of Fa-rectification?

"That kind of thing is only useful for ghosts, so let's take it away."

Hearing Taotie's words, Xiang Liu was a little disappointed, and immediately threw the statue of the City God aside, "It's boring."

Fu Dou looked around, "It's pitch black, let's light it up with a fire."

As he said that, Fu Dou moved his right hand, a ball of fire rose up in his palm and then went out, Taotie turned his head when he saw this, "It's better not to do useless work."

"The wind here is tightly closed, and the fire is closed without wind, and the method of the way of fire cannot take effect here."

At this moment, Xiang Liu suddenly found something on the wall, "This mural is interesting, have you heard a story?"

story?

Everyone heard the words and leaned over. Although there was no light, everyone could use their spiritual sense to see. Although it was inconvenient, this was the only way to see the mural clearly.

Taotie raised his head and first looked at the first mural, only to see such a scene depicted on this mural.

It was a piece of wasteland, and the sky was full of immortals, and pairs of wings were intentionally drawn on their backs.

These people stretched out their hands to grab the sky, it seemed that everyone was struggling to jump out, everyone waved their wings, only those without wings looked up at the immortals on the ground, watching them fight to the death. Want to jump out of this world.

Taotie gently caressed the murals with his hand, "This should be something from the Fa-rectification era in the ancient times. I have seen similar murals in an ancient tomb. The wind disaster is coming, and the end of the world is coming."

"The world is constantly being torn apart, and spiritual energy is passing away crazily. Those cultivators in the Transcending Tribulation Period all want to ascend. They all think that ascending can find a way out, because this world is bound to be destroyed."

"Under this sky, there is no sky and no sun. No matter how long your life span is, you will end up dying. There is no hope. Only by jumping out of this world can you find a way out."

"The immortals want to jump out of this world, but they leave those monks and mortals who cannot ascend to the earth. They all seek to live for their own selfishness, regardless of the lives of others."

"Heroes use martial arts to break the ban, and immortals use the law to lose virtue. The immortals who stepped into the sky are no longer human beings."

Hearing Taotie's words, Chaos looked at the second mural, which was engraved with a scene of immortals ascending to the human world.

It was a dead silence. The people and the monks knelt on the ground, terrified by the coming doomsday. Their faces showed despair, and there was no trace of hope on their faces.

It seems that the ending has already been doomed.

And at this moment, an old man with white hair stood up.

He also has a pair of wings on his back, but he did not choose to escape from this world like the immortals.

Looking at the sky that is constantly being torn apart, he chooses to burn his own flesh and blood to stop the tearing of the world, and fills the gap in the world with his own flesh and blood.

"The ancestor of Qixian, who sacrificed his life to quell the wind disaster, saved the common people in the world, and repaired the sky with flesh and blood, has immeasurable merits. This is a saint."

"The ancestor of the Qi Immortal is indeed worthy of being remembered by future generations."

Then, Taotie turned his head to look at the third mural. The scene on this mural was the same as the second one, except that the figure of the ancestor of the Qi Immortal disappeared.

The cracks in the sky also disappeared, and the common people and monks knelt on the ground and wailed loudly, as if lamenting the beauty of life for surviving.

Many people chose to kneel on the ground and kowtow again and again, as if thanking the ancestor of Qixian for his dedication.

"Those Ascended never came back, whether they found a new home, it's all up to date, because no one has ever returned."

"It was rumored that they found the legendary fairy world, which also triggered the second upsurge of ascension. Everyone wants to ascend, because the flood will come sooner or later."

"The ancestor of Qixian bought people a moment of respite, but this did not change them. People still yearn for ascension, thinking that the only hope is to escape from this world."

Then came the last mural. The sky on this mural suddenly opened a pair of eyes, just like Tiandao opened his eyes!
Later, many monks who passed the catastrophe period were born. They all wanted to ascend, and on the murals, they became a new batch of people with wings.

But this time, the sky was full of lightning and thunder calamities. Under those huge eyes, the way to ascend was blocked by these calamities.

This seemed to indicate that Tiandao was finally angry.

It seemed that he couldn't bear it anymore, so he sent down a catastrophe, trying to punish these monks who only wanted to escape!
Countless monks were smashed to pieces and turned into flying ashes under the catastrophe, but the immortals still wanted to ascend without hesitation.

The mural seems to be over here.

But at this moment, Fu Dou suddenly stood up, "Did you just find out that there is a person who appeared four times in these four murals at the same time."

I saw Fu Dou pointing to the first mural, "This is the first time he has appeared. He is one of the many practitioners. Because of his lack of cultivation, he cannot ascend, but he can only kneel on the ground to meet death like those people."

After that, Fu Dou pointed to the second mural, "This is the second time he appears, together with the monks, he is looking up at the figure of the ancestor of the Qi Immortal."

Then there is the third mural, "This is the third time he has appeared. The ancestor of the Qi Immortal was born, and the wind and disaster were fixed. He, like those people, is feeling the rest of his life on the earth."

"But look at his expression. His gaze doesn't seem to be emotional. He seems to know that even if the wind disaster is quelled, there will still be floods and fires."

"Then he appeared for the fourth time. This time, he grew wings on his back. It should mean that he has broken through to the Tribulation Transcendence Stage and wants to ascend with the immortals."

"But this time, the heavens obstructed him. He was struck by a thunderbolt and fell to the ground. Who do you think is the owner of the tomb?"

Taotie heard this and thought for a while, "Really, I didn't even notice it unless you said it. Indeed, the owner of this tomb is probably the monk who was hit by the thunder."

Chaos suddenly frowned, "But if that's the case, doesn't that mean that the cultivation of the owner of the tomb is at least in the tribulation stage?"

And at this moment, Jiu Ying and others who had already gone deep into the tomb to inquire about the news came back, "I asked my clone to investigate the situation of the entire tomb. Guess what?"

"In the very center of this tomb, there is a bottomless abyss, and right in the middle of this abyss, there is this huge coffin."

Taotie frowned when he heard that, "There is no trap?"

Jiuying nodded, Taotie seemed to have thought of something, "This is really not good, let's go and have a look first."

In this way, after some discussion, everyone set off to the center of the tomb together.

……

(End of this chapter)

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