There's something wrong with my immortal path.

The cold moon shines coldly on the White Bone Beach.

The lone star swayed the city of Shituo.

The dark city and the pale earth.

The place where black and white meet, endless desolation and endless sadness.

Looking at the peaceful old man lying quietly in his arms, Xia Ming fell into endless silence.

His pupils dilated little by little, and then tightened little by little.

During the cycle, the scarlet bloodshot eyes were tangled and entangled.

Xia Ming opened his mouth, but couldn't spit out even a single word.

Because this is under the Ninth City.

Also because of Yuandaojiang, the second son of the Immortal in the distance.

Even more so because of Xia Ming himself.

Along the way, Xia Ming felt a long-lost warmth from Wei Wei.

During the time spent with Wei Wei, Xia Ming began to let down his guard little by little.

What a pity...

Xia Ming's first master was He Niansheng.

A teacher is someone who preaches, learns, and resolves doubts.

In fact, the teacher is a mirror.

As a disciple, you will always imitate and learn from your teacher unconsciously.

He Nian was born invisibly and influenced Xia Ming a lot.

Cautious, thoughtful and sensitive.

The heart to guard against others is indispensable, and the heart to harm others is not lacking.

Along the way, Xia Ming became more and more reserved.

He learned to hide his thoughts.

And now...

In Xia Ming's heart, all kinds of thoughts were strangled with each other.

Intense emotions were pounding and roaring crazily.

Even the Immortal Palace of the Five Internal Organs could not digest such intense emotions.

Emotions surged like a flood, and Xia Ming's body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Emotions arouse the physical body, and the general trend of the physical body gradually rises.

See it all in your eyes.

The one in the sky is wearing a white crane robe in a sea of ​​clouds.

Yuandaojiang, who was like a misty immortal, had a strange look in his eyes.

Yuandaojiang can naturally recognize Xia Ming.

After all, when Shengzhou Town sealed off Xia Ming Dantian, Yuan Daojiang was at the scene.

Because of this, Yuandaojiang felt strange.

Feeling the ups and downs of Xia Ming's body.

Yuan Daojiang's eyes were like swords and he looked directly at Xia Ming's body.

The sword's heart is clear and nothing can escape. Yuandaojiang's eyes are not simple.

In front of him, Xia Ming's situation could be seen at a glance.

The Dantian is dark, soulless, and blocked like a mountain of accumulated stones.

However, Xia Ming's physical body was full of vitality and blood, like a dragon.

What is even more extraordinary is that the physical body is also blessed by the general trend.

Looking away, Yuan Daojiang saw Wei Wei in Xia Ming's arms again.

"Although Wei Wei is dead, his ways still exist..."

"Ancient Dao Kanyu...rebellious cultivation..."

Thinking of the ancient Kanyu Road, Yuan Daojiang remembered another not-so-good past event.

As the second son of Zhidao Immortal, Yuan Daojiang knows a lot of inside stories.

This Kanyu Ancient Road did a great thing back then.

The past that was deeply buried by the immortal.

——Reverse cultivation and defeat the immortal.

——[Jedi Tiantong].

We have to start from the beginning.

In the second battle between immortals and demons, the immortals were victorious.

The blood of the true demon and the untamed wilderness tribe were all driven to the Three Norths.

In order to defend the fruits of victory, he will continue to consolidate his status as an immortal.

The immortals did a great thing.

A major event that will affect future generations for thousands of years.

They used Xianzhou as their force to integrate and divide the spiritual veins of the world.

From then on, Xianzhou had exclusive control of the spiritual veins.

Other places have become barren continents with thin spiritual energy.

If the human race wants to go further in their cultivation, they can only worship in the Immortal Continent and practice the Immortal Dharma.

This move is of far-reaching significance.

This is where the Muxian tradition began.

Then it got out of hand.

Until the rise of Daguan Immortal.

His words, the immortal caressed my head, tied my hair and received immortality.

Completely pushing the status of immortals to the highest level.

But what the world doesn't know is that just when the immortals are dividing their spiritual veins.

These immortals encountered fierce resistance.

Those who resist the immortals are not demon cultivators, nor wild beasts.

They are people.

Not yet alone.

It's a group of people.

They are called reverse cultivators by the immortals.

Those who practice against the will of immortals.

Reverse cultivation and pursue immortality, but do not believe in immortals.

——[Immortal? It's just for those with high magic power. 】

This sentence is the motto of those counter-cultivators.

At first, the immortal didn't care about these monks.

Just ants...what do you have to care about?

Are you afraid they will jump up and bite you?

The arrogance of the immortals eventually brought them a very terrible consequence.

These counter-cultivations combined with the ancient Taoism have plotted against the immortals.

Kanyu, peeking into the sky, arraying...

Praying, offering sacrifices, worshiping bones... Take the [Jedi Tiantong] of the Kanyu Ancient Road as the sword peak.

Taking the ancient road and the flesh and blood of monks as the sword body, he went against the path of cultivating and defeated the immortals.

With one slash of the sword, the counter cultivators cut off the connection between the immortals, demons, desolate masters and the earth.

The Era Destiny of the Immortal and Demonic Era... was beheaded by them.

The immortals and demons have lost the favor of this world.

From this, the immortals and demons escaped from the world, and the desolate king lay dormant.

Once they burst out with the power of destiny, they will be mercilessly suppressed by this world.

The immortal soul can only escape into the outer world, and the immortal body is tightly tied to Xianzhou.

Ni Xiu once said:

——[Jedi Tiantong].

——[Heaven, heaven, underworld, immortals, and humans each have their own place. 】

——[This is a great good. 】

——[We will open up the world for future generations. 】

……

While Yuan Daojiang's thoughts were wandering, Xia Ming's state began to become more and more strange.

Clenching his fists tightly, Xia Ming tried to suppress all the complicated emotions in his heart.

Xia Ming knew that in this kind of place and at this time, he was not something he could be arrogant about.

Little by little, a circle of black ripples quietly appeared in Xia Ming's eyes.

When the ripples connect, there seems to be signs of condensed whirlpools.

Repressed emotions don’t go away.

They just become something else.

Following the general trend of the physical body, it conforms to the pulse of the underworld.

In Xia Ming's upper dantian, a miracle appeared again.

A hazy halo appeared next to Chongyang'er.

Within the halo, there was a faint pulse.

Chongyang'er blinked his big eyes with confusion on his face.

The nine cranes even came closer and glared at him.

【Quack quack! Brother, what is this? 】

【quack! I understand! This is an egg! Big brother laid an egg! 】

【Quack quack! 】

Snapped--

One wing flaps away the talkative Heliu.

While Heda was thinking, Heba quietly came closer again.

【Quack! Brother! The smell of boss! 】

【Gaga fragrance! So delicious! 】

【Brother! ? Can I take a bite? 】

【Just one bite! 】

【Roar----】

Before Heda could respond, Chongyang'er stood up directly.

Chongyang's golden eyes glared, and Heba took dozens of steps back.

Here.

Go to Dantian and return to peace and silence.

……

Looking at the silent Xia Ming, Yi Er and Po Liuhan rushed to Xia Ming's side.

With his sword eyes focused, he casually glanced at what looked like an ordinary person's ear, and Yuan Daojiang's lips curved into a smile.

interesting……

And people of that tribe.

The bloodline of the Infinite Desolate Lord.

……

Wild beasts are actually divided into factions.

There are radicals who advocate bloody fighting.

Such as Rouxuan, Huaihuang, Woye, Fuming.

Most of these wild beasts were driven to the Three Norths by the immortals.

There are moderates too.

For example, the Dragon Clan...at least the early Dragon Clan were moderate.

Then the Longwu incident happened, and the Dragon Clan began to become radical.

Among them, the extremely northern dragon clan is the most radical.

Then, there are interesting clans like Wuliangshan.

This kind of wild beast is gentle in dealing with things, has good relations with all tribes, and remains neutral.

And Wuliang Huangzun has made good friends with several immortals.

Many times the immortal would ask him to find something.

after all……

People have racial talents.

"There seems to be something wrong with this little mouse."

"On him..."

When Yuan Daojiang was suspicious, Xia Ming also slowly looked at Yi Er.

"Where is Wuliang Lake...?"

"what……"

Looking at Xia Ming's terrifying eyes, Yi Er's body shook violently.

But then, he immediately replied.

"Wuliang Lake... In front of Wuliang Mountain is Wuliang Lake!"

"My ancestor once held a banquet on the lake to entertain Uncle Wei..."

After hearing Yi Er's words, Xia Ming slowly closed his eyes.

"Wuliang Lake..."

"Master Wei...I understand."

When Xia Ming was concentrating on his thoughts, the gate of Ninth Corpse City slowly opened.

Three thousand personal guards wearing strong armor escorted Xu Mi and the Holy Son of Shengzhou to the front of Yuandaojiang.

Scanning Wei Wei's corpse with his peripheral vision, the Holy Son of Shengzhou bowed directly to Yuandaojiang.

"Zhongji Holy Continent, Li Yong, pays homage to the Supreme Prince."

"May the Immortal be ever prosperous and the Immortal Continent last forever."

"The light of the supreme sword will last forever." (End of this chapter)