Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

The desolate world has been peaceful for a long time.

Although conflicts between warriors in various places and fights among local noble families are common, these fights are mostly confined to towns, counties, and continents, and no major conflicts or contradictions will break out.

Even if there are some minor conflicts, they are just training exercises conducted by the two hegemonic forces in order to cultivate the next generation.

A martial saint-level overlord force like Wei Yi Zhou would rarely engage in life-and-death battles, because no matter who wins or loses, the one who laughs last is definitely the spectator rather than the one who ends up on the battlefield.

What happened in Tianyun Continent was beyond the expectations of the other continents in the Wilderness Realm.

A Golden Flower Valley developed a powerful force right under the nose of Yuehua Palace and almost overthrew Yuehua Palace with its eight martial saints.

I thought this news was the most shocking news in the past ten thousand years.

But unexpectedly, when the Yuehua Palace was in storm, an immortal crossed the Gouran Mountains and wiped out the power of the Golden Flower Valley with one man and one sword.

The eight Martial Saints are enough to defeat an army of millions and overwhelm an entire continent.

But in front of the human immortal, he was no match for the power of the immortal's sword.

The power of Jinhua Valley collapsed, the young master of Jinhua Valley, Hua Zixiu, disappeared, and the human immortal stayed in Yuehua Palace temporarily.

When this news spread to all continents, people in each continent could not help but start speculating about the relationship between this human immortal and Yuehua Palace.

Could it be possible that after the Yuehua Palace rose to prominence ten thousand years ago, it will be able to experience another period of glory ten thousand years later?
Everyone was talking about it, but Yuehua Palace remained silent and no news spread outside.

Yuehua Palace, Guanxiantai.

Lan Qiuyue, the Palace Master of Yuehua Palace, hosted a banquet here for Jiang Sheng to express her gratitude.

"The Immortal Viewing Platform was built by the first Palace Master of Yuehua Palace."

"She once said that if you look at the moon from the terrace, you can ascend to heaven."

"However, after she shattered the void and passed away, Yuehua Palace eventually became worse and worse. By the time of my generation, although we managed to maintain it, it was still inevitably abandoned by everyone."

Lan Qiuyue said this and poured wine for Jiang Sheng herself.

Lan Qiuyue had changed into formal clothes at this time, wearing a jade and silver hairpin with a phoenix wing on her head, and a white and gorgeous robe of the Fairy of the Moon. In addition, Lan Qiuyue was already a very beautiful woman, and she looked like a fairy from heaven.

Seeing Lan Qiuyue pouring wine for him personally, Jiang Sheng frowned slightly.

Lan Qiuyue explained, "Now that my Yuehua Palace is in ruins, only one loyal person is left. The rest are either fence-sitters or people with ulterior motives. There is really no one reliable to serve you, so I have no choice but to come here myself."

Jiang Sheng said: "The Palace Master may not know that I don't like these."

"I came to Yuehua Palace only because someone asked me to do so. I also want to borrow the Blood Melting Source Cave of Yuehua Palace."

Lan Qiuyue smiled and said, "Don't say that my Yuehua Palace has fewer talents now, and loyal and determined people are rare. Even if it was in the past, if the True Lord wanted to use the Blood Melting Source Cave of my Yuehua Palace, it would be a blessing for my Yuehua Palace. I will not say anything and will just follow the True Lord's will."

Xiang Yu Xianjun smiled and said, "My friend, this is a man who knows what's good for him. He is better than Liu Yanzong."

Jiang Sheng replied: "Now I am the butcher and she is the meat, so she will naturally know how to compromise."

Xiang Yu Xianjun laughed and asked, "With the Blood Melting Source Cave of Yuehua Palace this time, to what extent can your injuries be recovered?"

Jiang Sheng thought for a moment and said, "At least, it can recover 1%."

"My injuries are not on my flesh. The key is that the torrent of starlight tore through my robes and my vital energy. As a result, the starlight not only washed away my flesh and internal organs, but also hurt my soul."

"Wounds to the flesh and internal organs are not a big deal if you have mana to maintain them, but injuries to the soul are not that easy to recover from."

"In this desolate world, usable medicine is too scarce."

Xiang Yu Xianjun said: "This is a problem, but after leaving the wilderness, there is a way to recover."

"When we were in the Blood Melting Source Cave of the Liuyan Sect, as we went deeper, I found that I could already mobilize a little bit of the power of the Myriad Laws Mirror. Although it was extremely weak, it was a good sign."

"Once we are completely out of the wild area and out of the stomach of this wild beast, we should be able to completely get rid of the restrictions."

Jiang Sheng nodded. The reason why he went deep into the Blood Rongyuan Cave for seven days was to investigate the suppression of magic power deep in the Blood Rongyuan Cave.

Facts have proved that after going three thousand miles deeper, the insects in the Blood Melting Source Cave have become stronger, but Jiang Sheng can also mobilize a little bit of his body's strength.

This means that once he goes deeper into the Blood Melting Source Cave, for example five thousand miles or ten thousand miles, as the suppression of the Wilderness on Jiang Sheng continues to weaken, Jiang Sheng will have enough power to protect himself and will not fall into the Blood Melting Source Cave.

However, these are just Jiang Sheng's personal guesses. None of the human-immortal overlords in the Wilderness Realm could come back after breaking through the void, and no one knows what happened to them in the Blood Melting Source Cave.

"Palace Master Lan."

Jiang Sheng's sudden words made Lan Qiuyue a little at a loss for a moment.

Jiang Sheng didn't say anything just now, and Lan Qiuyue didn't dare to speak easily. She could only look at Jiang Sheng quietly. Now that Jiang Sheng opened his mouth, Lan Qiuyue was so frightened that her breathing became unstable for a moment.

Jiang Sheng smiled and said, "Palace Master Lan, don't panic. I just want to ask you a question."

Lan Qiuyue calmed down and said, "If you have any questions, please feel free to ask. I will tell you everything I know."

Jiang Sheng nodded: "In that case, I will ask."

"May I ask the Palace Master, Hua Zixiu and his entourage from the Golden Flower Valley have been besieging the Yuehua Palace for several months. Given their strength, they should have been able to annihilate the Yuehua Palace long ago. Why haven't they completed their mission yet?" "What else is there in the Yuehua Palace that can attract them?"

Lan Qiuyue was silent for a moment, then said, "I have a guess, but it may not be accurate."

"I think you have heard the story of Overlord. It is said that before Overlord's death, he hid his martial arts essence and skills in his weapon."

"And the weapon, there are rumors, is in the Gouran Mountains."

"And my Yuehua Palace is the guardian of the Gouran Mountains. We have a lot of information about the Gouran Mountains, as well as some secret passages and secret realms."

"Perhaps, the purpose of Hua Zixiu and others is to obtain my seal and open those secret passages and secret realms."

Jiang Sheng raised his eyebrows, thinking about the martial arts essence and skills inherited by the Overlord, as well as the Overlord's weapon.

Jiang Sheng didn't know how many times he had heard the story of Overlord. Obviously, he was a person who had fallen long ago and was constantly hidden, but he was repeatedly mentioned by the overlords of various continents and the Shenzang Martial Saints. Even Lingfeng Zhenjun of the Jin family mentioned Overlord.

What kind of existence is the Overlord? How powerful is he? In other words, to what extent is he so powerful that the human-immortal overlords and these divine martial saints tens of thousands of years later still remember him.

If we can find the Overlord's weapon, maybe we can get a clue?
Gouran Mountains.

A figure was stumbling along, then stumbled and fell to the ground.

The figure was covered in mud, and underneath the mud was a hideous scar. The scar was very deep, as if the bones had been cut and the internal organs had been injured.

Even with such serious injuries, this man still did not die.

This is Hua Zixiu, a man favored by heaven in the Wilderness Realm.

Lying on the ground, looking at the dark clouds gathering in the Gouran Mountains, Hua Zixiu gasped heavily.

The wind was howling, and the mountains and forests were rustling in the strong wind. As a raindrop fell, two raindrops fell, and in an instant, it began to rain heavily.

The pouring rain blocked everything like a curtain of sky. Both sight and trace were hidden in the storm.

As the rain continued to wash away the mud on his body, Hua Zixiu gradually recalled the scene of the previous few days with a confused look on his face.

Six Martial Saints, a full six Martial Saints!
But he couldn't stop the Taoist's sword!
The sword light caused by Jiang Sheng's sword rushed away like a waterfall from the sky. Within a few breaths, six martial saints were killed one after another.

Even though they tried their best, even though they used all their life's skills, they were unable to stop Jiang Sheng.

Jiang Sheng's eyes, which showed neither sadness nor joy, and his indifferent expression, were deeply engraved in Hua Zixiu's bones, making him shudder whenever he thinks of them.

In the end, thanks to God’s blessing, Hua Zixiu managed to escape into the Gouran Mountains.

He was deeply aware that numbers were useless in the face of absolute strength.

Just like the Overlord who could not be killed even by a million armored soldiers, the power of this kind of person can determine the will of heaven to a large extent.

Fortunately, the heaven and earth still favored Hua Zixiu. Fortunately, it was that Taoist priest that was disliked by the heaven and earth.

As the rain continued to wash, Hua Zixiu seemed to see a precious medicine in a trance. He stumbled to his feet, rushed over, pulled out the precious medicine by the roots, and stuffed it into his stomach without even chewing it.

After feeling that he had regained some strength, Hua Zixiu disappeared in the rain.

He also has an obsession: to find the Overlord's weapon. As long as he finds the Overlord's weapon and sacrifices it to heaven and earth, he still has hope of turning the tables.

The Golan Mountains, which were in the midst of the storm, became extremely quiet, and all kinds of monsters did not come out. Hua Zixiu seemed to have entered an uninhabited area. He went all the way into the depths of the Golan Mountains and happened to fall into a secret realm.

This secret realm seems to be an ancient battlefield from ancient times. There are traces of swords and horses everywhere, and gullies are scattered across the land. I don't know how many warriors and cavalry fought here, leaving behind this battlefield full of blood and murderous aura.

Even the sky was blood red, and the sun turned scarlet.

Just breathing here seems to be able to inhale the iron-blooded murderous aura into the lungs.

And in this ancient battlefield, Hua Zixiu saw a pile of corpses.

It was a veritable mountain of corpses formed by the accumulation of thousands of soldiers and horses. The majestic war horses, powerful martial arts masters and even martial arts saints all died in battle here and were piled up here.

And on top of the mountain of corpses, stood a huge spear.

The spear was completely black in color, wrapped in a layer of green dragon skin. The blade was extremely long, with the exposed part alone being two feet long. The wide blade was covered in blood and exuded a sense of madness.

According to Hua Zixiu, this spear was about 18 feet long, and the blade accounted for about 5 feet of it.

This is an absolutely powerful killing weapon, a magical weapon of martial arts.

Looking at the big gun, Hua Zixiu suddenly shuddered: "Overlord, weapon!"

Infinite power seemed to surge out of his body. Hua Zixiu stumbled up the pile of corpses and used all his strength to pull out the spear. Then the pile of corpses under his feet began to collapse and disintegrate.

Soon, the entire mountain of corpses collapsed. After Hua Zixiu landed safely, he discovered that a cave called the Blood Melting Source Cave had appeared in the secret realm at some point.

The hole that looked like flesh and blood opened, and Hua Zixiu dragged the spear into the Blood Melting Source Cave, and then disappeared without a trace.

From then on, there was no news of Hua Zixiu in the wilderness. (End of this chapter)