I want to embrace the moon for nine days

The Tiandu Mountains are eight thousand miles wide, with high cliffs, steep cliffs, deep valleys and rocks, surrounded by clouds and winds, and rivers running through them.

When people are in it, they only feel that the mountains are vast and boundless, connecting to the sky in the distance. The whole world is covered by the momentum of mountains and rivers. Apart from this, there is nothing else.

Those smaller hilltops seem to be in a desolate place, with thatched huts and bamboo houses, and clouds rising from the rocks. Mist gathers suddenly, and strong winds shake the cliffs, and the sound echoes in the valley. All kinds of sounds compete with each other, and the sounds are strange and terrifying.

On the larger hills, there are palaces connected to each other and caves are wide open. The atmosphere is ancient and majestic, reaching straight into the sky, with sacred trees and jade flowers, and long corridors stretching across the sky.

The caves in the mountains often lead to the depths of the void, with thousands of disciples shuttling back and forth, appearing and disappearing mysteriously, and the depths being unfathomable. There are also boats on the water and platforms in the mountains, where markets are set up, bustling with people who live in the mountains coming and going to buy things.

According to the established rules, successive masters lived in Taiyi Peak, which is located in the middle of the Tiandu Mountains. It seems much quieter than other places.

There are only a few towering halls with flying eaves and brackets. There is an area around the halls with stone bricks on the ground and railings on the edge of the cliff. The rest is full of bamboo forests, pine trees, fragrant flowers and grasses, and pools and streams.

Su Hanshan's real body stood on Taiyi Peak, leaning on the railing and looking out, taking in all the prosperous places in the mountains.

All I could hear were the sounds of birds singing and insects chirping, rising and falling, and sometimes there was the sound of carp jumping out of the water and then falling back down.

The combination of movement and stillness, clarity and turbidity, the smell of fireworks and the leisurely feeling of wildness naturally fill the body and mind, making people feel unusually light-hearted, peaceful, relaxed and refreshed in this place.

Suddenly, Su Hanshan felt a long breath fluctuation inside the hall behind him, as if something extremely heavy had come into the hall.

He turned his head and saw the projection of the seventh generation ancestor's immortal body standing inside the hall with his hands stretched out and palms facing up.

Not far in front of his palm, a cloud of auspiciousness that seemed thick white and transparent was floating silently and gently swaying. In the cloud, there seemed to be images of thousands of long bridges hidden, all of which were small and exquisite, and not very clear.

That was exactly the boundless auspicious cloud of the Xuanyuan dimension.

Above the clouds, there was a large dark blue tripod with four legs, two ears, and a large rectangular mouth. The body of the tripod was covered with dragon and taotie patterns.

"Is this the Mausoleum of the Qin Emperor?"

Su Hanshan felt that his Bronze Sword Saint clone was now inside the cauldron. He looked curious and took a closer look.

"That old fox crashed into it from the outside, so there should be a crack. It was about to explode completely just now, but now there is no sign of any cracks."

The Seventh Generation Patriarch laughed: "This Boundless Celebration Cloud, when there is no one to preside over it, can directly connect all the dimensions in the universe, not to mention that it is now operated by me."

"It is not difficult to reconnect these fragments of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum. However, it is a bit challenging to get the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum safely from the two of them."

When the seventh generation ancestor said this, he looked into the distance, as if waiting for something.

There is still smoke and clouds outside the temple, but the breeze on the mountain is gentle.

Even with Su Hanshan's current cultivation level, with both his real body and clone present and close at hand, he could only vaguely sense that there was still some power operating around the Seventh Generation Patriarch, and that he was probably still fighting with someone.

But we have no idea where the fight took place or what the situation was like.

After a while, the seventh generation ancestor's expression completely relaxed. His hands were no longer stretched out, but raised casually and stretched.

"Oh, last time in the demon-conquering world, I drove out the old dragon king's thoughts in my own place without any effort. This time, I can be considered to have stretched my muscles again after all these years."

He was clearly a projection, but he acted like a real person. He even rubbed his neck and said with a smile, "The old Dragon King only used two moves, but Buzhou actually used four. It seems that the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum does have some weight in his plan."

"But it's not particularly important. It's probably just used to supplement the progress of a certain project."

Su Hanshan asked: "Master, now that you have obtained the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, can you deduce what they are planning?"

No matter what the Buzhou Palace's plan is, given the relationship between the two families, if they gain great benefits, they will definitely find an opportunity to strike ruthlessly at the Tiandu Immortal Palace. We must be on guard.

The Seventh Generation Patriarch stared at the cauldron for a while, then said thoughtfully, "It is very likely related to the Mysterious Sea."

"However, even if all the people who participated in the construction of the Three Ancient Dynasties were resurrected, they would definitely not be able to control the Divine Sea today. What methods did Buzhou develop that gave him the confidence to come up with a plan against the Divine Sea?"

Su Hanshan was surprised and asked, "The Mysterious Sea was not formed naturally?"

The Divine Sea is a vast ocean that separates the human world and the abyss.

When Su Hanshan took the lead in driving the demon-conquering world and rushed back to the human world from the abyss, he once passed by the Divine Sea.

At that time, in his perception, the magical sea water was endless essence of starlight, and every bit of sea water was condensed to the extreme.

The total amount is so huge that it is difficult to estimate. I am afraid that the Demon-Subduing World can be compared to just a drop in the ocean.

The Seventh Generation Patriarch laughed and said, "If it wasn't built by humans, could the essence of the nine heavenly stars automatically condense into the appearance of that seawater?"

Su Hanshan had never doubted this before.

The main thing is that the world structure of the human world in the Abyss Realm is already strange enough in his eyes.

The essence of the stars in the nine heavens can flow around the human world and form a sea of ​​stars below it. Compared with the structure of the entire world, this natural phenomenon is not too outrageous.

“So it’s a man-made defense line.”

Su Hanshan exclaimed, "This Divine Sea has blocked countless demons in the past catastrophes. Those builders back then can be said to be true saints."

The Seventh Generation Patriarch smiled and said, "At the beginning, they didn't intend to build a defense line."

"During the three ancient dynasties, the people on earth had a much harder time than they do now. At that time, the mainstream way of cultivation had not yet been established. Everyone practiced their own way. There were also many mythical beasts and ferocious beasts. Experts would fall from grace at any time, which brought huge changes to the human world."

"In the Western Continent, an ancient warrior went awry in his cultivation and insisted on breaking through, which resulted in him blowing the entire continent into three pieces."

"Many experts also think that this is not a good thing. After all, there is a fellow Taoist living next door to you. Today you are chatting and laughing, but tomorrow he will blow himself up and maybe seriously injure you as well. Who can bear this?"

"Therefore, some people suggested that those who have reached a certain level of strength should either go to the Nine-Layered Sky Starry Sky or simply live in the Abyss Realm. However, if there is an explosion in the starry sky, it will still be a disaster if it falls down. In the Abyss Realm, people cannot refine the magic energy at that time, and it is even more uncomfortable to waste their own cultivation and magic energy every day."

"In the end, we chose a compromise method, creating a formation and building a cave in the void between the human world and the abyss."

The seventh generation ancestor talked about a piece of ancient history.

"When intelligent creatures first began to cultivate, they were already fascinated by the vast starry sky. Therefore, in ancient times, the Way of the Stars was already very prosperous, in order to provide a buffer when fellow Taoists exploded."

"All the powerful people living in that void chose to build a void formation, which goes straight to the sky, draws in the essence of starlight, and transforms it into star water to guard the surroundings."

"The combination of various formations such as the expansion of the void and the true water of the stars gradually formed that ocean over the ancient thousands of years."

"Strong men who self-destructed were buried there, failed magic weapons were deposited there, broken formations were dissolved there, and it even became a custom that even strong men who died in other places would be buried there if given the chance. It can be said that it is the largest garbage dump, but it is also a witness to all sentient beings and all cultivation paths in the world."

The Seventh Generation Patriarch let out a long sigh.

“So, the builders of the Divine Sea didn’t have much control over this ocean in the beginning.”

"After going through the last years of the ancient times, the many catastrophes of the Middle Ages, and the wars between the human world and the abyss, the number of powerful people who died in them is even more difficult to count."

"Every time a wave is stirred up, the Mystical Sea absorbs more Nine Heavens Star Power, which accumulates more and more. It's not that no one has thought about controlling this exciting power, but all of them ended in failure."

"The sword art of the second generation ancestor has the secret of dividing the three celestial palaces into twenty-eight stars, moving the celestial bodies around, and mediating the vastness of the universe. He also tried to reach the Mysterious Sea, but was unable to do so."

When the seventh generation ancestor said this, he paused and his tone slowed down a lot.

"But now that I have the Boundless Celebration Cloud, maybe I can do some research on it..."

Su Hanshan asked, "To what extent has the Grandmaster controlled the Boundless Celebration Cloud? His attack just now didn't seem to cause any serious backlash from the Heaven Limits."

"More than that!"

The Seventh Generation Patriarch smiled and said, "I can not only confuse some of the backlash of the Heaven Limit, but also share some of the innate restrictions of the Heaven Limit."

The powerful True Lords do not live long, it is purely the will of heaven.

Being able to distribute some of this constraint means that the life span limit will be relaxed and postponed.

Su Hanshan's eyes lit up: "How long does the master have now?"

"It's been thirty years!"

The Seventh Generation Patriarch was in a very good mood. "I estimate that once I get used to the operation of this auspicious cloud, my life span will increase further, to more than a hundred years."

"However, this thing is closely related to the Heavenly Limit. Even if it has been in another world for a long time, it is different from the Heavenly Limit that it has stayed in its native land. There are some unfamiliar differences, so it will not actively integrate with it."

"When I operate it, I have to be careful to prevent the two from gradually converging and increasing the tendency of self-integration."

Su Hanshan was very excited: "I have gained a lot from my study of the Xuanyuan Labyrinth, but I still have no idea about the Heavenly Limit. So far, my deepest understanding of the Heavenly Limit is probably the scene of the battle between Emperor Qin and Emperor Chu. I heard that the power of the Supreme Being also comes from the Heavenly Limit?"

"them……"

The Seventh Generation Patriarch sighed and said, "Among all the Supreme Beings in history, the two of them may have made the most profound use of the power of the Heavenly Limit, but they are also the most hindered by their Supreme Status."

“You are already a young True Lord, and you can observe their two supreme skills and be touched. After that, go to the last battlefield where their two images were left, and comprehend it.” While the Seventh Generation Patriarch was speaking, he stretched out his hand and pressed on the Boundless Celebration Cloud.

"In fact, if you want to maintain your differentiation and not be assimilated by the Heaven's Limits, you can use the characteristics of the Boundless Celebration Cloud to often connect the auras of various other worlds, and try to create a space-time projection from the people in those world organizations and pull them into this world to carry out activities."

The Taibai Divine Tree and other worlds have had experience in cross-border reinforcements and can be regarded as veterans.

The Xuanyuan Hundred Realms have hundreds of billions of citizens, and the original dimensional legions of the united government have tens of millions of elite warriors.

Su Hanshan organized the World Wide Web and launched projects such as the Reiki Weaving Station. With the support of Master Shang Zheng and others, the number of people embarking on the right path of cultivation will only increase.

The overall potential is greater than before.

If we can summon cross-boundary projections from all realms, combine them with the original strong men in the human world, open up a permanent camp in the Abyss Realm, create a reward system, and add the existence of demon-subduing martial arts.

Maybe we can completely occupy the first layer of the Abyss, clear out the monsters, and continue exploring.

Su Hanshan was deeply moved when he heard the seventh generation master's vision.

If this is done, the safety level of our home on earth will obviously increase dramatically.

The project that wants to build the World Wide Web in Middle-earth first can also be merged into the big project of Seventh Generation Ancestors.

Everyone who came from the time and space projection selected some professional talents to help Lei Yuzhu and others and issued relevant tasks.

"How long will it take for the Grandmaster to achieve this?"

The Seventh Generation Patriarch was confident: "If we start recruiting people, it should only take about a month. If we want to be able to maintain a projection scale of more than one billion for a long time, it will take about three months to comprehend this magical power and operate a basic system."

Su Hanshan said happily, "Okay, okay, three months is fast enough. I originally got the parts of two Xuandi Huangshen, and wanted to ask the ancestor to help clean and repair them. Now that I think about it, this is the most important thing."

"I'll take those two Wild God parts back with me and give them to a senior from the Lei Mansion for meditation."

The Seventh Generation Patriarch nodded and said, "Alright, I've seen your arrangements in the Demon-Subduing World and your hometown. There are shadows of the Longbo Lei Mansion. The person who planned it must have the background of the Seventh Level Peak, and it has even subtly jumped out of the original Lei Mansion's mechanism."

"In ancient times, the Longbo Lei Mansion once had people who practiced the ways of the Nine Abyss Gods and Demons, forged their own battle armor, and reached the tenth level. In the Middle Ages, it was still considered the number one Lei Mansion. With the insights of the seventh-level descendants of Longbo, plus the support of the people you have recovered, they can try to repair the two parts of the Wild God by themselves."

The seventh generation ancestor raised his finger and knocked on the huge tripod.

With a clang, a clear sound came from the big cauldron.

"I will first help you return the Pure Yang He Dao Pill to your original body. Then you can take your clone back to your hometown while your original body goes in to comprehend the final battle between Ying Xiang and Xiang Ji."

Su Hanshan nodded, took a step forward, and sank into the cauldron.

As he was falling rapidly towards the inside of the cauldron, he saw many figures flashing past him, rushing outward, and being led out by the ancestor.

Among them was his own clone, and the Pure Yang He Dao Pill returned to its original body in a flash.

The Taoist Pu Liu and several others who were originally hidden in the secret realm, as well as the large purple bamboo umbrella synthesized by Venerable Liubao, were all ejected and still followed the clone.

In the rapidly passing passage of light and shadow, this group of people were stunned to see the transfer of the Chunyang Hedao Pill.

Can immortal magical powers be transferred? !

Many people do not know the secrets of Su Hanshan's practice and can only attribute it entirely to the methods of the seventh generation ancestor.

In addition, this time, the seventh generation ancestor also took away the complete Qin Emperor's Mausoleum from the other two, which made these people feel even more unfathomable respect.

Especially the ancestor Chunhu. He originally calculated that the ancestor of Tiandu did not have much time left. Although he now showed a very good attitude towards forming an alliance, deep down in his heart, he was still a little active.

At this point, he also dismissed those subtle thoughts, and obediently followed the crowd and flew out together.

Su Hanshan's figure fell to the ground, and he found that he was not falling towards Emperor Qin's palace, but towards the middle section of one of the nine dragon veins.

There was a small depression there, only about ten miles in radius.

The many rocks and weeds in the depression are still the same as before, with no signs of damage.

It's just that there are eight more pitch-black stone pillars in the air, about a thousand feet high, fragmented, and suspended in the air.

At the highest point in the center of the eight stone pillars, there hung a purple star, which also shone quietly without any sound.

The scene looked as if eight stone pillars were about to explode at the same time, destroying the starlight.

It was that starlight that was going to suppress and destroy the eight stone pillars.

Maintaining a sense of balance that is on the verge of destruction, neither alive nor dead, yet existing safely and forever.

Su Hanshan stopped at the edge of the depression and looked at the scene.

The two supreme beings left their images and fought to the end. It was in this place that they reappeared and delivered the final blow until the imprint of their will completely dissipated.

"They didn't win in the end."

At the edge of the depression, two more figures came. They turned out to be Master Fan and Zhang Yannian. They had not left yet.

Zhang Yannian nodded to Su Hanshan but did not speak on this occasion.

Master Fan was leading a donkey in his left hand and holding a broken knife in his right hand. There was a nine-layer coffin floating behind him. He nodded to Su Hanshan and moved his gaze to the depression.

"Master Chunyang Peak, are you interested in the power of the Supreme, or do you want to comprehend their skills?"

Su Hanshan said truthfully: "I am interested in both, but if I have to make a comparison, I would like to take a look at their skills first."

"Ha, young man, you are ambitious, but you also know what you are talking about."

Master Fan waved his hand, and nine layers of coffins flew to his side, stacked up, and emitted a strange suction force.

There was a strange aura flowing out from the eight broken stone pillars, and finally formed a large seal that looked like gold but not gold, and like jade but not jade. It was difficult to distinguish between real and fake, and it floated towards the coffin.

"The power of the Supreme was originally just a stepping stone for them to realize their ambitions. In the later stages, when their skills were truly perfected, this power actually affected their purity."

Grand Master Fan said, "Whether it is the Supreme Seal or the Supreme Coffin, if the Master of Chunyang Peak is interested, he can come to me to comprehend it in the future."

"But if you want to see their pure skills, you can only catch this brief scene."

The old master paused for a moment, "You have been to the imperial capital, so you should know that many people think that I can no longer enter the ninth level. When I decided to suppress my cultivation in the early years of the founding of the country, I was still very confident that I could step into it at any time in the future. But over the years, I found that I was really a little uncertain."

"The affairs of the world are too troublesome. Dynasty after dynasty, catastrophe after catastrophe, each one shorter and more frequent than the last. What's the point of me reaching the ninth level or not?"

"Until I heard Master Baoxu talk about many things..."

Fan Sheng looked at Su Hanshan and laughed.

"The final achievements of the Huayang Patriarch over 2,000 years ago did not fall smoothly into the hands of the Seventh Generation Patriarch, but only fell into the hands of a young and weak ordinary person from another world. He has an ordinary family background and did not receive a good education since childhood. Even if he encountered other systems, they would only be some things that would cut off the way."

"Your ambition is not as precocious as the two supreme beings, and your talent is not as good as theirs. But you have come step by step, and each step is just a small improvement, with small significance. When accumulated, it still leads to that achievement, and makes the ancestors see different hope."

Su Hanshan was a little surprised.

In Tiandu, no one knew about these things, but seven generations of ancestors actually told this grand master.

"Surprised? I am quite surprised too."

Master Fan smiled and said, "I have been focusing on the big picture for too long. The ambition of bringing eternal peace has made me too tired and annoyed."

"But if you only look at the rest of my life and ask me if I am willing to let my home be ruined by people, demons, or something else for the rest of my life, I still don't want to."

He looked at the broken knife in his hand, and suddenly waved his hand. The broken knife shot out and pierced diagonally into the mountain wall next to him, like a weathered tombstone, but the edge of the blade still retained some sharpness.

"After all, there are some things that you will never tire of doing even if you spend your whole life on them. You have to persevere even if you know it won't work. Moreover, it seems like there is real hope."

The Grand Tutor mounted the donkey, pulled the coffin into the air with one hand, and slowly turned and left.

"The swan flies against the wind, sweeping across the four seas!"

"Supreme Emperor Ling Xiaoxi, the sun and the moon are back!"

"When will the sun and moon come back? Family affairs, national affairs, world affairs, I only hope to accomplish them in this life!"

The old man on the donkey is very old and his body is a little thin.

But as he walked further and further away, his figure became smaller and smaller, and the ninth-order boundless meaning rose up and sprouted from him. (End of this chapter)