Bone Taoist

Chapter 781 Crossing
"You are back after all..."

In a trance, Ye Zang seemed to hear a voice that penetrated time ringing in his ears. The voice was familiar yet strange, as if it was made by a woman.

In an instant, Ye Zang felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his soul was terrified.

His eyes were obscured by fog, and countless scenes flashed by like a kaleidoscope of scenes.

It was the war of the Nine Saints Era in ancient times. The cultivators of the Immortal Realm and the ancient creatures of the Formless Realm were fighting in the chaotic void. The huge warships crushed the sky and the stars disappeared one by one.

The terrifying magical power reached the edge of the universe, and smoke rose across the stars and the earth.

The annihilation of the fairyland in the sky caused great turmoil in the ten continents. At that time, the world was like a chopping board. Not to mention mortals, even those powerful cultivators were like ants in the face of the catastrophe.

The blood dyed the earth and gathered into a long scarlet river.

Some people are avoiding the world, but those monks with weaker cultivation are surviving.

All the twenty-four fairy realms sank and fell into the endless sea of ​​chaos. Ye Zang's eyes seemed to penetrate the chaotic void and saw the sea of ​​chaos.

A wave splashed up, countless small worlds were annihilated and revived, and the space and time there had formed a cycle.

"Ye Zang!"

Beside him, Xu Lingsha patted his shoulder.

Ye Zang came back to his senses instantly, and his Taoist body was already looming. Just now, his soul almost left his body. Xu Lingsha had to use Taoist magic to suppress Ye Zang's soul.

"With your talent, are you still able to be in a trance here?" Bai Yujing raised his eyebrows.

It is very easy for ordinary cultivators to stabilize their minds. They were puzzled that a cultivator as famous as Ye Zang would lose his mind because of some ancient reflections.

Ye Zang took a deep breath and remained silent.

It was easy for him to remain unaffected, but just now in Qianfu Mountain, it seemed as if someone had deliberately misled him.

Ye Zang also had a very familiar feeling. Everything was intertwined, and Ye Zang had to wonder if he was the reincarnation of some powerful ancient figure.

The last time in the Nine Nether Sea, the woman in red said those strange words, as if she recognized me.

At first Ye Zang didn't believe it, but after walking around Qianfu Mountain this time, Ye Zang was a little confused.

"The past and present life, is it a dream or an illusion?"

Ye Zang felt a slight pain in his sea of ​​consciousness. This feeling of fate made him very uncomfortable, as if everything was destined.

Was it possible that everything he had experienced, those life-and-death battles, were all in vain?

Yin-Yang Reincarnation Jade, where did that thing come from? An ordinary great tool would definitely not be able to allow Ye Zang to live a second life. His consciousness traveled through the long river of time and came to eight hundred years ago.

"At least it has to be a real artifact from the fairyland." Ye Zang thought to himself.

The Samsara Realm weapon held by Yao Ji is probably of this level of magic weapon. Above that, the magic weapons of saints only exist in legends.

Even in the ancient era of the Nine Saints, not many people had seen that thing.

"The calamity is so great that even the nine great saints of ancient times could not escape it. Now how should we deal with the calamity of the ten continents?" Xu Lingsha took a deep breath and said.

Apparently, she had just witnessed a glimpse of the war reflected in the ancient times.

"Where is the saint of heaven and earth? Has he been hiding from the world?" Tan Tai Jing looked up at the sky, with starlight in her eyes.

Hearing this, Wang Quan's expression tensed up and he immediately said, "Taoist nun, remember that trouble comes from the mouth, or you might alarm the people in heaven!"

"People from heaven?" Bai Yujing sneered and said nothing more.

Wang Quan's scarlet eyes trembled and he remained silent.

He is the remnant soul of ancient times. He is still very awed by the legendary saints and has seen the saints' miracles.

However, in the ten continents of later generations, the impression of saints has long been vague. Some people even said that there has never been a saint who achieved enlightenment in history. It was just a fantasy of the monks in the world. From ancient times to the present, there has been no such thing as transcendence.

Having said this, everyone on the warship fell silent.

There are too many secrets in this world. Even the great sages of ancient times cannot know everything.

The warship controlled the chaotic energy and kept flying in the void.

Ye Zang and others were almost able to see the end of the Qianfu Mountain. The lush greenery was incompatible with the chaotic void here. Above the endless grassland, Ye Zang's Dharma eyes had already captured the huge Tengnuo Formation.

Buzz!
"Let's go, this distance is enough to cross." Tan Tai Jing said.

Afterwards, everyone stepped suddenly onto the war boat, and their spirits turned into flying swords, breaking through the air and flying away at a high speed.

They landed steadily on the grass and looked back. There was only the boundless chaotic void. The Thousand Floating Mountains rose and fell above them, looking so ethereal that they seemed like a mirage.

"One sword can cut through tens of thousands of miles of chaotic void. No one in this world can do this kind of magical power." Tan Tai Jing said casually.

"Was this done by the Sword Fairy?" Xu Lingsha asked at this moment.

Wang Quan heard this and shook his head, saying, "If the Sword Fairy takes action, the land that will be split apart will not be tens of thousands of miles, but an entire continent."

Such a powerful leader of the fairyland eventually died at the hands of the ancient race. Ye Zang couldn't help but think of the peerless woman, who looked exactly like the eldest sister. When he dreamed of ancient times, Feng Jianli died in front of him, her body and soul crushed by the powerful ancient race.

"What is the relationship between Senior Sister and her? Why do they look exactly the same? Is it just a coincidence?"

Ye Zang thought to himself.

What we know is that Shu Aohan is not Feng Jianli's reincarnation, otherwise the eldest sister would have awakened her past memories.

Moreover, Shu Aohan had taken the Saint's Dao Fruit and should have mastered her Golden Immortal Body long ago, unless Shu Aohan deliberately suppressed those old memories.

Ye Zang would have to find a chance to ask Shu Aohan. The two of them were no longer outsiders, but as practitioners of Taoism, it was impossible for them to be like ordinary couples.

"Such a pure divine consciousness of heaven and earth." said Tan Tai Jing.

Several people walked on the grass, and the ground veins felt very moist, as if there was a vast lake of spiritual consciousness hidden inside.

In the air, Ye Zang's Dharma eyes could still see countless wisps of ownerless spiritual consciousness flowing.

The murderous intent in the sky has been isolated. This place is more like a paradise, making people unable to help but wander their minds. The feeling of depression has temporarily disappeared.

"Have you been here? How far is it from the so-called peak?" Bai Yujing asked.

"It's less than 100,000 miles away. That movement formation should be able to greatly shorten the distance." Wang Quan said.

The crowd wasted no time and used the power of their spiritual consciousness to speed across the vast grassland.

All I could hear was the sound of the whistling wind, and the ancient Taoist temple in the distance gradually came into view.

It is octagonal in shape and a thousand feet wide. It is the largest movement formation that Ye Zang and others have seen so far.

Moss is everywhere, and the octagonal stone pillars are engraved with traces of time, as well as a very ancient and strong Taoist atmosphere.

Wang Quan landed steadily next to the formation and began to observe.

"After passing this formation, you will encounter many ghosts. You will not be able to avoid them anymore and you must get through them." Wang Quan said in a slightly deep voice.

“I couldn’t ask for more.” Bai Yujing flexed his fingers and held a green lotus in his hand. A domineering aura of spiritual consciousness emanated from him, causing the space to tremble.

Wang Quan thought about it, and then his sea of ​​consciousness opened up, and the black-robed woman Cheng Luodun flew away.

She looked around thoughtfully.

"Junior sister, let's put aside our grudges for now. Once we obtain the Taia Fa, we can comprehend it together." Wang Quan smiled with his eyes narrowed.

"You have a good plan." Cheng Luo sneered and looked at Wang Quan sharply, the hatred in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

"Don't look at me like that. When you find the Taia Fa, you can recall some old memories. You can figure out for yourself what is right and what is wrong." Wang Quan spread his hands.

As far as he could remember, he and Cheng Luo did not have any deep hatred. He did not know why Cheng Luo would always hate him so much. Even though both of them were already residual souls, the latter would still fight with him when he saw him.

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, have you been to Jifeng?" asked Tan Tai Jing.

"That's where I escaped." Cheng Luo's eyes narrowed slightly and he spoke slowly.

Since the day she became conscious, she was formed within the sword pool at the foot of Jifeng Mountain.

It can be said that she was tortured all the time, facing those ghosts all day long, killing and fighting, dying and coming back to life. It was because of this that she escaped from there.

I plan to climb to the peak after I am fully prepared.

"Back then, I saw the remnant soul of the Sword Fairy in a corner of the mountain top. There must be the fortune of Penglai on it, but it has to pass the test of Taia Sword first." Cheng Luo said slowly.

"Junior sister, no need to say more, please!" Wang Quan stretched out his hand and said with a smile.

Cheng Luo took a deep breath, paced towards the Taoist temple, and urged his spiritual sense to move forward.

Ye Zang and others followed closely behind. The octagonal formation burst out with an extremely dazzling glow, and the terrifying power of divine consciousness rushed towards the sky, spreading like ripples on the sea.

The spatial boundary was suddenly torn apart, and Ye Zang and others gradually disappeared into the formation.

Buzz!
Riding on the clouds and mist, Ye Zang flew in the void by following the Tengnuo formation, and the surrounding scenery became blurred.

When they came to their senses, they were already tens of thousands of miles away.

boom!
As soon as he walked out of the Tengnuo Formation, Ye Zang suddenly felt the murderous intent coming towards him. The sound of countless magical weapons colliding rang in his ears. The sharp sword energy tore the sky apart and slashed down.

"Get out of the way first!" Cheng Luo said quickly.

That sword pierced through the sky, as if it came from the depths, wrapped in murderous intent that reached the sky, like the executor of heaven.

Ye Zang stepped on the escape light and flew thousands of feet away in an instant. When everyone looked back, the magic sword had already fallen. The terrifying sword energy directly tore open the earth veins, raising countless gravel and dust, which spread all over the sky, making the scene a mess.

"Whoever breaks into this place will be killed immediately!"

From a very far distance, there was a sound like the roar of a huge demon. The voice was extremely hoarse and creepy. Above the sky, there was also a reflection of a terrifying body, like a giant from ancient times. Its scarlet pupils were as huge as the sun and stars, giving off a very oppressive feeling.

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(End of this chapter)