The Age of Doom: I Can Deduce Countless Ages of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 1
"Senior sister, why don't we persuade this guy to join the court! Millions of mortals will come to the mountain in a few days, and our fate will be hard to say."

"No, the True Monarch is an inborn Daoist. When you step into the practice, 3000 miles of Zixia will pay homage, and [-] million ghosts and gods will bow their heads together. The True Monarch will definitely not agree."

"Hmph! Innate Dao bone? What's the use of Xiantian Dao bone in this era!"

……

The noisy voice broke into Zhang Qingyuan's ears, and his consciousness gradually woke up from the muddle.

He slowly opened his eyes, and two blurred figures came into view. As his consciousness became clearer, the surrounding environment gradually became clearer before his eyes.

He was in a dark corner right now, and in front of his eyes, a woman in green was arguing with another purple woman.

Just after Zhang Qingyuan, the memories in his mind gushed out like water.

Yuanzhou's world of cultivating immortals, Qingxiao Sect, the era of the end of the law, mortals defeating immortals...

Various chaotic memories were combined and arranged in Zhang Qingyuan's mind.

After a long time, he discovered a fact.

He crossed over! ! !

He was originally a member of the mortal beings on the earth, but now he has traveled to another world.

Ten years ago!

This world is still ruled by gods and Buddhas all over the sky. There are gods three feet above the head in this world, but the human world is only three inches from the palm of the lord of the fairy garden.

But now...the gods and buddhas disappeared all over the sky, and the fairy garden turned into an endless dead galaxy.

The original fairy mountain blessed land has been reduced to barren mountains and wild mountains, and the fairy master who enjoys worship is also pulled down from the altar by the mortals, and the fairy sect in the world has fallen into unprecedented chaos...

But in this era, immortals call it: the end of the law!
The aura of doomsday eliminates bones and flesh and devours spiritual thoughts, the higher the cultivation level, the greater the backlash.

Since then, all the laws of the world have come to an end.

In the last few years of the Dharma, the Mahayana monks with a lifespan of nearly one million have turned into dry bones like ordinary people.

The big monsters that roam the world have only become rare and exotic beasts with strange appearances, and the secular dynasty that originally needed to enshrine the immortal sect has become the best in the world.

The mountain was destroyed and the temple was destroyed, and the matter of mortals slaughtering immortals began.

Since the end of the Dharma Era, in this vast land, the absurd things of mortals slaughtering immortals are everywhere.

……

Zhang Qingyuan couldn't help but feel pain when he sorted out his memories here.

Because his original body was the current first disciple of the Qingxiao Sect of the Yuanzhou Great School.

Congenitally, one has no bones of Taoism. When he entered Taoism, there were 3000 miles of purple clouds paying homage, and [-] million ghosts and gods bowed their heads together.

After three years of practice, he broke Yuanying and became a god of transformation. He possessed supernatural powers and traversed the 72 great immortal clans of five sects and six sects in Yuanzhou.

No matter where Zhang Qingyuan went, the righteous and the evil would give three points of respect and treat each other with respect.

It can be said that there is no second in the limelight.

There are even rumors in Xianting that Zhang Qingyuan is the next generation Taoist Patriarch of Xuanmen in Xianting...

Before the end of Dharma, Zhang Qingyuan's path was bright.

But after the arrival of the Dharma-ending Era, the radiant path collapsed, and the future was gloomy.

The secular dynasty dispatched millions of tiger and wolf masters to attack the immortal gates of Yuanzhou.

Under the abnormal change of the spiritual energy, the spiritual energy is like poison that penetrates the intestines.

Immortal cultivators have to kill their own cultivation in order to protect themselves.

With self-defeating cultivation base and aura mutation, the power of spells is greatly reduced and it will also cause damage to monks. I don't know how many immortal cultivators have become the souls of mortals.

However, within three years, countless small sects were occupied by secular dynasties, and now there are millions of troops outside his Qingxiao Sect.

The Dapai, which was originally one of the five sects and seven sects in Yuanzhou, can only crumble under the attack of the mortal army.

Zhang Qingyuan went from cutting three flowers and five qi to self-destroying the Nascent Soul Golden Elixir, and just recently he had to self-destroy the Dao Foundation to survive.

The wounds on his body were left by the abolition of Daoji.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Zhang Qingyuan couldn't help but let out a light cough.

Seeing this, the purple woman immediately walked to Zhang Qingyuan's side, helped him up and said, "True Monarch."

Zhang Qingyuan was helped up by the purple-clothed woman, and information about the woman also emerged from his mind.

Mu Qingxi, the youngest daughter of Sect Master Qingxiao, is also one of the disciples who are currently staying at Sect Master Qingxiao.

Before the end of the Dharma, the Qingxiao Sect was still the head of the five sects and seven sects. The sect had tens of thousands of official disciples.

Even after the end of the Dharma Era, there are still tens of thousands of monks staying in Qingxiaozong, hoping that it will recast the brilliance of the immortal way.

But with the passage of time, the suzerain and the elders ran away, and the head Zhang Qingyuan continued to cut himself off in order to save his life, there were not many disciples left in the Qingxiao Sect.

"Thank you."

After Zhang Qingyuan was helped up, he subconsciously thanked him.

Mu Qingxi was startled for a moment, an unnatural look appeared on her fair face.

Si Huai, a woman in Tsing Yi who stood by and looked at all this coldly, couldn't help but sneered when she saw this: "I didn't expect that Zhenjun Taiwei, who is famous all over the world, will have a day of thanks."

"Junior sister! How can you be rude to senior brother?"

Mu Qingxi frowned and scolded.

"Eldest brother? Senior sister, is he worthy of his current appearance?"

Seeing Zhang Qingyuan's unkempt appearance, Si Huai couldn't help but sneered.

"Junior Sister, now I am no better than immortal..."

Just when Mu Qingxi was about to say something, Zhang Qingyuan interrupted their conversation by raising his hand.

Zhang Qingyuan coughed lightly and said, "There's no need to argue."

"This is."

Mu Qingxi bit her thin lips when she heard the words, and barely said these words.

Seeing this, Si Huai tilted his head unhappily and walked towards the clay pot where the soup was being boiled.

At this time, Zhang Qingyuan also began to look at the surrounding environment.

It was a simple meditation room, except for the bed he was sleeping on now, there were only three futons and a hearth made of loess.

Zhang Qingyuan looked down at himself, at this time he was still wearing the Canglan Kuiyuan robe given by the senior of Yuanzhou Tianyizong.

This robe can withstand a full-strength blow of the Mahayana period before the end of the Dharma without injury, and it can be worn on the body to ward off evil spirits and evil spirits, and it is impenetrable by water and fire.

But now it is just a blue robe that is more comfortable to wear.

"How is the situation now?"

Zhang Qingyuan looked outside the door and asked.

Before he cut the road, it was the time when the mortal army was about to cut down the mountain.

"Reporting...elder brother, the army of the Yu Dynasty is still watching, but you can rest assured, senior brother, those mortals will not be able to break through the mountain protection formation within a year or so."

Mu Qingxi said cautiously.

Zhang Qingyuan nodded upon hearing this.

Although since the end of the age of magic, the magical power of spells has dropped sharply, and the use of spells has to bear the backlash of spiritual energy, but for mortals, low-level cultivation spells still have many effects.

The mortal dynasty is also looking for immortal cultivators to serve the dynasty. Immortal cultivators are always arrogant, how can they easily bow down to others?
It would be fine if it was in the past. In the Dharma-ending Era, countless arrogant immortal cultivators became dead souls in the army of mortals.

The immortal cultivator was discovered by the dynasty, and he had only two options: surrender or death.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qingyuan couldn't help but let out a sigh.

How could this have brought him into this painful era.

But just as he sighed, a light suddenly appeared in the corner of his eyes.

I saw a line of small white characters appearing on a booklet on the bed.

【Baicaojing (White)】

"what?"

Zhang Qingyuan let out a sound of surprise, and followed his thoughts.

The small print has changed again.

【Baicaojing (White)】

[World System: Cultivation of Immortals]

[Planning the direction of the cultivation system...]

【Planning completed】

[Optional deduction direction: Biochemical Immortal Era]

(End of this chapter)