Longevity: Beginning from the Great Zhou Dynasty

Chapter 589: Thousands of Losses and Four Saints Died
The westernmost part is vast, sparsely populated and extremely desolate. In many of the dangerous areas, some visible and some hidden, there are many people living in seclusion or lurking.

This place is separated from China by the entire Buddhist western land, and has nothing to do with prosperity and wealth.

It is said that in ancient times, although the Western Extreme was not as rich as Shenzhou, it was also a place suitable for spiritual practice and a popular place.

But later, due to a turmoil, the laws of the world here changed drastically, the environment deteriorated, and even the Buddhist lands in the West were affected.

Although the entire Western Extreme has now recovered and the changes at the avenue level have subsided, it is difficult to reproduce the scene of the past.

It is said that only the legendary Western Fairyland hidden in the true "pole" still retains its ancient appearance, and is home to powerful immortals living in seclusion.

Other areas, that is, some pure yang secluded places, are slightly better after they have reconciled their own laws.

Yuanshen Zhenren can influence the surrounding environment silently because he has broken the mysterious gate of life and death and is in tune with the laws of heaven and earth. His pure yang body has even more unpredictable abilities.

But in general, it is not as perfect as creating a small world suitable for yourself and living in it.

However, if one wants to possess such supernatural powers, one must have survived the third calamity of decline.

However, in the Western Regions, there may not be anyone who has survived two disasters.

With all these factors and considerations, a strange fairy peak born from nature can undoubtedly have miraculous effects and help people transform a desolate place into a real paradise.

Desolate plain, cave of eternal disaster.

The old man Qiansun was dressed in a black robe, his face was distorted, and his eyes were sweeping across the ten directions with a sinister look.

The barren plain within a radius of a thousand miles has long been turned into an iron barrel by old man Qiansun.

Layers of devilish light surged up into the sky, and under the cover of the magic formation, it was easy to resist the pressure from the void, but it also prevented him from escaping.

No normal person would choose Xiji, a barren and shabby place.

Although after becoming a yang spirit, the vital energy of the outside world is no longer what it used to be, and the harsh environment has little impact on one's own image, enlightenment is the main goal of practice.

But even those who follow the path of evil will not be happy to see their immortal consciousness swept away and they will be surrounded by poor mountains and bad waters and bad neighbors.

Therefore, the number of people who have settled down in the Western Extremes all has its reasons.

I saw Xiangjun transform into his true form of a three-headed divine dragon, and his real body, nearly ten thousand feet long, leaped into the void. Several kinds of great aura could be seen flowing in the endless auspicious clouds surrounding him.

Three pairs of dragon eyes that seemed to be as bright as stars looked at the plain covered by the formation below. Xiangjun said in a leisurely and calm tone: "The old devil's doghouse is very solid."

"I can't break through, but you can't get out either."

Elder Qiansun looked extremely solemn, and his tone was filled with indignation: "Old Changchong, did you let Qingluan or some other old fellow pass by?"

Xiangjun, who had always been at loggerheads with him, now appeared on his side. There must be someone else taking action from Dayuan.

At the moment, the other party was obviously determined to stop him, which showed that he was completely sure of his victory.

As for the arrangement on the Dayuan side, Elder Qiansun believed that it was relatively safe, and even if Qingluan Lingjun took action, he would run into obstacles.

But as time passed, Xiangjun still showed no sign of worry, and old man Qiansun couldn't help feeling uneasy.

Could it be that one of the three people in Mingling took direct action?
In that case, even if the wheelman did not hide anything, he might not be able to stop it.

Although the statue and the magic power that he bestowed on Tianhuai could enable that side to barely fight against Chunyang, it was ultimately powerless in the end.

Upon hearing this, Xiangjun sneered and said, "Why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken?"

"No matter how hard you try, you will still be defeated."

Old man Qiansun stared coldly at Xiangjun who only blocked but did not attack, but he also believed what he said.

Given the temperament of Tiannan and his gang, lying is something they disdain.

But who else could have such strength that could make Xiangjun so sure and confident?

Although from the perspective of Pure Yang, the arrangement over there is just ordinary, but even those who have just entered the Yang God realm can easily fall there.

With only Tuo Lun, even if he held back, he could barely hold back one Yang Shen, and with better luck he could even inflict a direct and serious damage.

Little did he know that Xiangjun was also very surprised and satisfied.

"This old man is obviously ignorant and doesn't understand the fighting methods of the disciples of the "rich" families."

Of course, as a man who has lived for tens of thousands of years, he also felt a little jealous of Young Master Lingxiao's behavior.

Incomparable, incomparable!
"The little Ice Phoenix's magical powers are indeed quite good, and her cultivation of mind and character seems to be as profound as that of the Buddhist and Taoist people of the same level."

"This aspect of being wild is still commendable. After all, the training must be rich."

Of course, they keep an eye on that place all the time. Although they cannot take care of every detail, they still have to ensure that they can take timely action if any accidents happen.

Old man Qiansun snorted solemnly, and for a moment he was in a dilemma.

As the base camp of the Chunyang old demon that has been operating for thousands of years, it is naturally not attackable if you want to.

With old man Qiansun personally in charge, even if a weak Chunyang Zhenjun came, it would still be quite difficult to handle the matter.

Xiangjun, who was only at the level of Yang God, naturally understood this point. Therefore, even though he came here riding a pure Yang spiritual treasure, he just wanted to block people here.

Although old man Qiansun's magic is not as advanced as that of the orthodox magicians, he has combined some of the unorthodox methods and the inheritance of the Tiansheng Sect. He is confident that he can defeat Xiangjun.

But he was full of worries, especially since Xiangjun's words revealed that the five great spiritual lords were all "idle"!
"These guys, sitting on Tiannan and still not satisfied, are fighting so hard for a fairy peak that is only at the level of a pure yang magic weapon!"

Old man Qiansun couldn't help but have similar thoughts as those in the mind of the boy Tianhuai.

I'm even more afraid that the other party wouldn't mind taking advantage of the opportunity to do it to me!

It is easy to know that the old nun Wu Si has been in seclusion for many years since returning from the ancient world of Suihuang, and has not cared about worldly affairs.

Without his most powerful helper, old man Qiansun didn't dare to count on other neighbors in Xiji for fear of inviting a wolf into the house and laying the seeds of disaster.

In this stalemate, the situation in the abyss took a turn for the worse.

Old man Qiansun could only worry about this and talk to Xiangjun, trying to find out his true intentions.

As his thoughts turned over and over again, he felt more and more that there were four other pairs of eyes in the depths of the void staring at him, and he dared not act rashly.

Xiangjun seemed to have seen through his mentality and said sarcastically: "You old ghost are really cowardly and greedy!"

"If I really want to settle accounts with you, I don't need anyone else but King Peng."

"Are you worthy enough to come with the five of us?"

“It’s ridiculous and absurd!”

Upon hearing this, old man Qiansun was shocked, angry, and ashamed. In the void, he immediately saw the shadows of invisible secret spells that were like insects drilling into the void. Under the ravages of the path of decay and devouring, the scene of the withering of heaven and earth seemed to be right before his eyes.

Xiangjun let out a long groan, and from the white jade cauldron above his head, rays of five-colored light immediately gushed out and rolled up and down.

Although he was full of contempt and ridicule, Xiangjun knew that this old ghost was indeed quite capable.

He has various overt and covert magical powers and methods, and he is no ordinary person among Chunyang.

Among the three Pure Yang in Tiannan, it is said that only Yun Xi Ling Jun can suppress them.

Even the highly respected King Peng is at best on par with this old ghost, and the outcome is questionable.

As for Master Mingling, who was not good at fighting, he was no match for this demon.

If not for this, the old man Qiansun would not dare to provoke the Tiannan tiger easily.

Just as Xiangjun said, this old man is cowardly and greedy. Once he becomes alert, he becomes confused and at a loss as to what to do.

It was precisely because of his nature that he was easily controlled by the evil cult's nun Wu Si.

The Five Qi Flying Immortal Furnace is a pure yang spiritual treasure of the first level. It is the treasure used by Yun Xi Lingjun to refine pills. Although it is not mainly used for killing, it is of a high level after all.

This made old man Qiansun even more angry in his heart. Why would a bunch of flat-haired beasts who have no shortage of good things fight with a poor guy like him for a mere Chunyang magic weapon?
Although the Pure Yang Magical Treasure and the Pure Yang Spiritual Treasure seem to be only one level away from the forty-nine calamities, they may not be able to overcome them after all, right?
Why do you take it so seriously?!

Ignoring the old man Qiansun's rage, Xiangjun controlled the Five Qi Flying Immortal Furnace to block the inside and outside of the desolate plain.

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Beneath the abyss, the five turbidities of the evil world are spinning non-stop, layer upon layer in a twisted, filthy, extremely evil and decadent whirlpool.

Lin Xuanzhi's figure stood still, his whole body was filled with chill, and the dark blue fairy light was extremely restrained and contracted.

A streak of white light emerged from the dark blue, and the chill that spread out in an instant made Young Master Lingxiao shiver. He felt that the divine fire and thoughts in his body seemed to be frozen.

But under this situation, all filthy and evil forces came to a standstill.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the golden divine fire turned, and Master Lingxiao had recovered a little. He looked at Lin Xuanzhi in surprise, his teeth chattering as he said, "It really is a trace of freezing power!"

Lin Xuanzhi's long hair was as white as snow, and his eyes were filled with a vast expanse of white, as if presenting an eerie scene of endless time and space, and the vast universe being condensed and destroyed.

Above the jade wheel, the shadow of the Snow Phoenix flew out, its eyes silent and dull, as if merging with the shadow of Lin Xuan.

The Snow Phoenix Treasure is a top-notch spiritual treasure. Although its spiritual essence is extremely exhausted, its essence is undoubtedly still there, and it has a profound impact on the great way of ice and snow.

Lin Xuanzhi mobilized all his strength, secretly combining the laws of ice, snow and freezing to activate his Ice Phoenix talent. In an instant, the Five Turbidities and Evil World were all frozen along with the surrounding void.

As a type of ending avenue, the Avenue of Frozen Absolute can freeze and destroy even time, space, and the avenue. Right now, it only reveals a trace of its magic, but it has suppressed the unique skills of the Heavenly Disaster Boy.

Lin Xuanzhi looked back at Master Lingxiao and said in a gloomy tone, as if carrying a chill that could freeze people's hearts: "I can't let you charge into battle all the time, can I?"

"Seize the opportunity and kill the Heavenly Disaster Boy with one strike!"

Master Lingxiao blinked, then nodded happily: "Good brother, I really was right, you are really capable!"

The next moment, endless white light swept across the four directions.

Click, click, click!

The boy Tianzai maintained his magical powers, and seeing the two people trapped in it, seemingly unable to struggle, he couldn't help but feel a little happy. However, before he could be happy for long, he felt waves of bone-chilling coldness spreading along the connection.

Then, a white cloud bloomed before my eyes, like gorgeous ice, freezing the space and the road, and solidifying thoughts and ideas.

"not good!"

When Tianyuan Tongzi realized something was wrong, his thoughts had already frozen. He took a few more breaths and could only watch as a red tasseled spear pierced into his body from the top of his head.

Suddenly, the golden divine fire surged up, and without even a wailing sound, the Heavenly Disaster Boy and his external incarnation were completely turned to ashes, without even a struggle.

After a while.

Lin Xuanzhi recovered and shuddered before speaking slowly, "I'm afraid you will have to deal with the old demon's statue, brother."

After some practice, Lin Xuanzhi couldn't help but find some flaws in his changes. He adjusted himself silently, but just one look at the statue made him feel it was tricky.

Although the statue seems to be only guarding the Immortal Peak at this moment, I am afraid that if someone who is not recognized approaches it, it will provoke a counterattack.

Although the specific level is unknown, it must not be low, otherwise how could it be relied upon by the Heavenly Disaster Boy?
Young Master Lingxiao was not a reckless person. After turning around and picking out some hidden tricks with his spear, he couldn't help but exclaimed in joy: "Hasn't this been considered a success?"

"No one is stopping us, so we can just let the Spirit Lords come over!"

Lin Xuanzhi chuckled and looked around, then shook his head: "Maybe not~"

"Otherwise our examiner should show up."

"Go ahead, good brother, I believe in you!"

Young Master Lingxiao curled his lips in disdain, but he could also see that Lin Xuanzhi seemed to be forcibly using strength beyond his realm, and was a little listless.

"Look at you, you are always showing off! I could have broken that magical power with a talisman just now."

Lin Xuanzhi raised his eyes slightly and said, "How about you give me the talisman? My hard work won't be in vain."

"Bah, you are so shameless!" Ling Xiao sneered, stared at the ugly statue and started to rummage through his collection, trying to find a way to crack it.

Lin Xuanzhi took a look and could not help but remind him: "In my opinion, this object should have been used to carry the old demon, but the old demon obviously had no time to split himself, so the statue only had the basic ability to protect him."

"It can certainly be broken by a head-on collision, but nine times out of ten it will require a Pure Yang-level magical power."

"If possible, it's better to seal it and pull it out."

"Otherwise, it might harm the Immortal Peak—"

After saying this, Lin Xuanzhi couldn't help but look at the treasures and laws inside the Liangji Xianfeng. After weighing them, he said, "These may come out in a month or so. It would be best to clean up the statues before then."

Ling Xiao turned around and said in amazement: "This Chi Ming Da Qian is really as our ancestors said, there are really many talented people!"

"Hahaha! As soon as possible? So easy to solve!"

Lin Xuanzhi tilted his head slightly: "Easy to solve?"

Young Master Lingxiao proudly took out a ball of colorful mist, which seemed to be the interweaving of the dreams of countless living beings and the real world, and the core seemed to be a vague talisman.

"Things from the Great Void Dao——"

really!

I only heard Master Lingxiao say briskly: "Three thousand years ago, an old immortal from the Taixu Dao visited my ancestor and gave him this "Taishang Jiuxu Guizhen Talisman" which can pull real things into dreams and make them exist in illusion."

Lin Xuanzhi lowered his eyes and said feebly, "How amazing!"

Really served!

Lingxiao sent the talisman directly towards the statue, which naturally triggered a series of counterattacks.

However, the powerful force of Shentong seemed to have vanished into thin air and turned into a fantasy bubble in the dream.

Faint light gushed out, and the statue seemed to come alive, but it could only fall into the illusion of a dream little by little, unable to extricate itself.

If it were an intelligent being, it would not be easily caught. However, the statue was guarding the fairy peak motionlessly and had no intelligence. Although it reacted strongly to this, it was helpless because it was not in the same dimension and could not be actually touched.

After a while.

A black dot was floating in the illusory bubble-like dream.

Lin Xuanzhi was speechless for a moment and just silently raised a thumbs up.

"What do you mean?" Lingxiao was stunned.

"He praised you for doing a great job!"

Upon hearing this, the two of them turned around and looked upwards.

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