Data cultivation, I observe immortality in the five elements

Chapter 608 If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening.

Chapter 608 If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening.
Some people gnashed their teeth, feeling extremely angry at the white-browed old man and the behavior of the Tianji Palace.

He seriously suspected that if they could not cover it up any longer, these guys would probably pretend that nothing happened.

"What should I do?"

"This won't work, and that won't work either. Are we just going to wait here to die?" a great master of the upper three realms roared.

His words were filled with anger, but in reality he was filled with fear and trepidation.

It's a pity that there is no place to vent.

Even according to the best plan, the Immortal Ancestor successfully transformed and was taken away by the True Immortal from the upper realm.

So, without the protection of the Five Finger Mountain, how can we survive the next heavenly tribulation?

In the past, people could selectively target, such as people who were good at fighting, and then deliberately stir up trouble and create disasters.

If a major or minor heavenly calamity is triggered as a result, there is always a chance to escape with the help of some magical escape techniques.

After all, it took countless years of preparation.

But from now on, this way of avoiding disaster will no longer work. Without the suppression of the Five Finger Mountain, the Five Elements Sect will no longer be an absolutely safe place.

All kinds of natural disasters may befall them.

At that time, a great master in the upper three realms who concentrates on cultivating his mind and the seven emotions and six desires will very likely encounter a fatal disaster.

They are not very good at fighting, so if the calamity they encounter is a killing calamity, doesn't it mean that they will be beaten to death on the spot?

There won't be any chance to fight back!
"Although the great catastrophe in the future is terrifying, it actually cannot determine anything for you and me present here."

"All worries are just adding to the troubles."

"With those twelve Mahayana ancestors standing in front, I believe they will find a way for you and me to survive." Elder White Eyebrows said.

If the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up. This saying never goes out of date.

Even if the immortal ancestors are in trouble, the ones who will be most concerned must be the Mahayana ancestors.

If they have no solution and no opinions, then what is the point even if the practitioners present are anxious?

"However, I still want to remind you that this alien war may be an opportunity."

"An opportunity to improve my fighting skills," the old man from the Tianji Palace said meaningfully.

Compared to the majestic aura of Venerable Yulong, the level of his speech was much higher and not so offensive.

But the two have the same intention.

"I believe that everyone present will make the most appropriate choice."

"If I think about it carefully, there should be thousands of years before the next catastrophe comes. If I start to study the experience of fighting from now on, it may not be too late."

Elder Baimei smiled, and did not threaten or intimidate like Venerable Yulong did, but was stating a fact.

In the case of a war between alien races, the cultivators present can choose not to participate.

This is their freedom.

But if the Five Finger Mountain is unstable, the Immortal Ancestor will no longer exist, and this will be the greatest turmoil.

Without this semi-immortal weapon to suppress luck, who can guarantee that they can safely survive the major or minor heavenly calamities that occur every five thousand years?

The seven emotions and six desires, killing, extraterritorial demons, rejection of rules, etc. There are too many possibilities.

This will cause great uncertainty in the arrival of major or minor heavenly tribulations.

In the past, with the protection of the Five Fingers Mountain, they might have been able to take advantage of this opportunity.

For example, although he is actually tough inside, he pretends to be lustful and often lingers in mundane places, coveting wine.

If one can deceive the Way of Heaven, then naturally, the next heavenly calamity will most likely be related to lust, carnal desires, and verbal desires.

With adequate preparation, the possibility of safely surviving this catastrophe will be greatly increased.

Of course, the same heavenly tribulation generally does not occur repeatedly.

But that would also allow many great masters in the upper three realms to become extra confident when facing these twelve heavenly tribulations.

But now, this confidence is suddenly gone.
This alone would probably cause the number of upper three realm masters in the Five Elements Sect to drop by more than two-thirds in the future!

"Bai Mei, you guys at Tianji Palace must have put a lot of thought into this incident today, right?"

"One in front and one behind, one tough and one gentle, what a good plan!" An old man spoke. He was of a very high generation and was a powerful figure from thousands of years ago.

Although he has not broken through the Mahayana realm, his strength is truly unfathomable.

For such an old monster, the scene that happened before was actually paving the way for joining the alien war.

However, the words and conditions that Venerable Yulong said were unacceptable.

The old man with white eyebrows used another crisis to make the cultivators present willingly join the battle.
Everything that needed to be said had been said, and soon, the figures in the Starry Sky Hall began to gradually leave.

In the end, only the people from their Tianji Palace were left.

"Brother Baimei, is this true immortal calamity real?" Venerable Yulong asked.

At this time, he no longer had the arrogance and domineering attitude he had before, but became very docile and respectful, and his domineering attitude completely disappeared.

The leaders of the four tribes of demons and monsters also stood quietly by the side, and the majestic aura on their bodies disappeared into thin air.

An attitude of waiting to be sent.

Elder Baimei nodded.

"Then won't my Five Elements Sect really face a catastrophe? Will countless people die?" Venerable Yulong was curious.

He is not afraid of death.

Because he has faced death countless times, but survived every time, he has achieved his current strength and status.

But if this place where we grew up was destroyed, where would the Five Elements Sect go in the future?
How should we accommodate this group of people?

"It's a catastrophe, it can't be avoided."

"Perhaps, if we die in destruction and all living things wither away, we can be reborn again and perhaps transcend."

Elder Baimei's eyes seemed to be able to travel through the heavens and the earth, seeing the future, seeing the scene of extreme glory, or possibly endless withering.

The two images of fate intertwined and entangled in his mind, and then began to slowly evolve.

There are surging stars, rivers flowing backwards, and mountains collapsing.
Countless pictures are painted into a beautiful picture.

Unfortunately, the final fragment of the painting is still blurry.

Because the people involved in this catastrophe are immortals!
It is not easy to deduce to such a degree.

"One hundred thousand years!"

"My Five Elements Sect has been glorious for nearly a hundred thousand years. Is it finally coming to an end?"

"After reaching its peak, it will decline and eventually become weak." Venerable Yulong sighed.

When facing some enemies that are beyond imagination, the gap between the two is so big that Venerable Yulong has almost no hope of revenge.

Because he knew very well how powerful the Mahayana Patriarch was, and there were True Immortals who were ten or even a hundred times more powerful than the Mahayana Patriarch.
The so-called resistance is nothing but the biggest joke.

"The teachings of my Five Elements Sect are that the five elements are mutually reinforcing and mutually restraining, and everything is in constant circulation."

“So, cicadas are born in spring and die in summer, and they are unaware of autumn and winter throughout their lives.”

"This is their fate, and the same is true for my sect." Elder White Eyebrows paced, with rivers of stars flowing under his feet and countless stars flying.

He took a step forward, and mountains, rivers and seas appeared in the Starry Sky Hall.

Taking another step, there were lightning, thunder, strong winds and heavy rain, and the world changed dramatically.

"It is said that in ancient times, there was a sacred tree called Jianmu. It grew ten feet taller every ten thousand years." "After another ten thousand years, it grew another ten feet taller, and finally it could reach the earthly immortal world."

"Compared to this sacred tree, my Five Elements Sect is nothing but a flash in the pan."

"If you hear the truth in the morning, you will die in the evening!"

"This is fate! The mysterious power that controls all living things."

Inside the Starry Sky Hall, there were constant Zen thoughts and profound truths coming out of the old man's mouth.

The people behind him, including Long, were all listening attentively, looking thoughtful.

"When I was inspecting my disciples, I accidentally met a few special people. They seemed to be out of tune with this world, but they embodied the luck of my sect."

"They all carry a hope for the future, and they are energetic and vibrant."

"I subconsciously tried to deduce, but found nothing."

"Those few of them. No, that person is special!"

"Every time I observe him, he makes great progress, not just in terms of strength."

"He is like a tenacious seed that thrives under this falling tree."

“Perhaps, the future of our Tianji Palace depends on this seedling.”

“Wait for the day when he grows into a towering tree.”

The White-browed Elder whispered, as if he had thought of some interesting scene, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

This is a smile of comfort for the success of the younger generation, and also a smile of hope that sees light in the darkness.

"Oh? There is actually such a person who can attract such attention from Senior Brother Baimei?"

"I really want to meet him," asked Venerable Yulong, and the other four people also looked at him with inquiring eyes.

"Since it is a seed, just let it grow naturally."

"It cannot be said before the time comes. It cannot be said." The vicissitudes of life voice echoed in the hall again.

Wanxinghai Islands.

A Taoist priest in green was floating in the air, and below him, a group of powerful men were gathered on the island.

"Lu Zizhuo, you embezzled the fifth-level raw ore, resold it to the outer sect monks, and massacred the monks on the island. Your sins are extremely serious."

"Kill without mercy!"

"All the cultivators on the island are accomplices, and we, the cultivators of Wanxinghai, practice the evil magic, which is a grave sin."

"cut!"

Luo Yan directly read out the charges and gave the most severe judgment.

He spread out his hands, and there was a flash of lightning, followed by the sound of crackling arcs, descending from the sky.

With a humming sound, a dazzling light rose from below. It was the island's defensive formation, which was extremely powerful and could withstand the attack of a cultivator at the Spiritual Transformation Realm without sustaining any damage.

Everyone in this powerful formation looked at the sky with indifference, and some even looked like they were waiting for a good show.

"Is this what you rely on?" Luo Yan whispered with an indifferent look.

With a "crackling" sound, the green lightning in his palm was surrounded by a mysterious light. It aimed at the light curtain on the island, passed through it, and shattered it in an instant.

Afterwards, more than a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators were unable to dodge and were electrocuted into charcoal on the spot by the violent lightning arcs.

The rest of the monks were also electrocuted by the boundless thunder and turned into dust and dissipated.

In the blink of an eye, only the island owner's fellow disciple was left.

Lu Zizhuo looked at the demon-like figure hovering over the island, unable to muster the slightest desire to resist, and shouted loudly:
"This is an internal matter of Qianling Island. You, the Tianji Palace, should not meddle in it!"

"Besides, the ones I killed were all independent cultivators. They were a group of practitioners without any background or foundation. They had nothing to do with my Five Elements Sect. They were just ants!"

"An ant with no foundation, found everywhere!"

"As for those raw ores, I can convert them into the essence of the five elements, double, no, ten times the compensation!"

The scene happening before his eyes scared the island owner surnamed Lu out of his wits.

The people in the Tianji Palace are a bunch of lunatics. They don't care about the friendship among their fellow disciples at all and kill people at will.

You know, he is also a disciple of the Five Elements Sect!

He is a fellow disciple of this guy!

There was no room for negotiation and he wanted to kill him directly.

It really makes people feel extremely scared and sends chills down their spine.

“Do you know why there is a rule in my Five Elements Sect that forbids the massacre of outside cultivators?” the green figure whispered.

The island owner surnamed Lu looked bewildered and confused.

"Go to another world and think about it carefully!" Luo Yan spoke with great majesty, and the boundless thunderstorm annihilated all breath.

‘Chi! ’

The sky was filled with blue lightning that swept across Qianling Island, wreaking havoc on the island once again and sweeping away all the blood and filth.

Suddenly, a white dot lit up on the map in the gilded fairy jade token.

"Next place!"

With a 'swish' sound, Luo Yan's figure turned into a divine rainbow and disappeared here.

Then, the light of the teleportation array became dazzling, and the figure disappeared.

Half a day later, another island in the sea.

A cold voice of judgment suddenly sounded:

"Li Yuanlong secretly hoarded the raw materials of the divine ore and slaughtered a large number of monks just to sacrifice the evil Yin Banner. His sins are grave."

"Kill without mercy!"

Then, a dazzling five-colored divine light exploded on the sea, like a falling meteor, fluttering and then shattered.

All the monks on the island were defeated in an instant.

"Why?"

"I'm just killing ants!" The island owner roared, unable to understand the reason.

Even if you violate the rules of the sect, it is not a death sentence!

"Shh, don't make so much noise and disturb others."

"It will be fine soon, it won't hurt."

Luo Yan's mood was cold, and the most violent thunder emerged from his body, burning like an ancient sacred tree in the wind and rain. The silver thunder stirred the clouds and pierced through all obstacles.

"Another one solved, next one."

The green figure whispered, and dazzling light emanated from his body, shattering the void.

Such strength is too terrifying. If it were not for the restrictions of the laws of the True Spirit Realm, it would definitely be earth-shattering.

It is hard to imagine that this is such powerful force displayed by a fellow disciple of the younger generation.

Soon, all the monks on the island were cleared out by Luo Yan.

(End of this chapter)

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