Fortune Teller

Half a month later, hundreds of thousands of innate warriors gathered at Wuzong Mountain.

The Ke Qing and Wu Zong disciples who passed the test gathered in Yutai Square, and other warriors were scattered below the mountainside, surrounding more than a dozen mountain roads.

"Unknowingly, another ten years have passed." On the mountain road, a fourth-level Xiantian warrior looked at the cliff excitedly. "I offer sacrifices to the ancestor every ten years. I am lucky. I have experienced this once before, and my cultivation ability He has made rapid progress all the way from the second level to the fourth level."

"Can worshiping the ancestor improve one's cultivation?" Shan Yang asked suspiciously.

"Are you new here?"

The warrior glanced at the big man beside him, "The power of the ancestor of the Wuzong is unpredictable. Every word and deed can cause fluctuations in the world. If the ancestor comes in person, there will naturally be endless benefits. Otherwise, why do you think the innate warriors are gathered here?"

When worshiping the ancestor, only the disciples of the Wuzong and the guest ministers must be present. Ordinary innate warriors do not have to come.

But except for a few who don't know the inside story, almost all the innate warriors are here!

Boom!

A bell rang, and the entire Wuzong Mountain fell silent.

In the eyes of everyone, Lan Chonghe, wearing a long robe, walked through the air and walked to the front of the cliff.

"The legendary Martial Saint Chonghe can actually fly in the air!"

Shan Yang took a deep breath, his heart rising to his throat.

Flying to the sky and escaping from the earth has always been the exclusive domain of gods and demons. Mortals have always longed to stand shoulder to shoulder with gods, but no one has ever done it.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The ancient bell above the cliff was struck continuously, and it was struck nine times before it finally stopped.

"Disciple Lan Chonghe, following his master's orders, he traveled all over the world and recruited many disciples. Today, the martial arts sect is prosperous..."

Lan Chonghe knelt down and worshiped. Eighteen green incense sticks were lit on both sides, each one half a foot thick, and billowing green smoke rose.

As Martial Saint Chonghe knelt down, the Martial Sect disciples and Keqing behind him also knelt down one after another, and the innate warriors gathered on the mountainside knelt down in unison.

Green smoke fills the sky and the earth.

A distant bell rang, and everyone fell into a trance. Their eyes opened and closed, and when they looked up again, they were in an inexplicable void. There was darkness all around, and darkness beneath their feet. All the innate warriors who should have been around them disappeared without a trace.

In the distance, cyan light shines in the void.

The invisible breath poured into the body along the space, and the innate warriors felt dizzy, and time passed silently...

Only where Lan Chonghe is is still bright.

"Teacher." Martial Saint Chonghe bowed.

"It's been two hundred years, how's your practice going?" the green figure asked, fluttering his sleeves.

"Since the disciple entered the Douxiao Realm, it has been difficult to make any progress in the martial arts. His cultivation of the Immortal Way has increased day by day, but he has stopped at the early stage of the Douxiao Realm and has never glimpsed the mysterious threshold." Lan Chonghe replied respectfully.

Everyone thought that he had become a Douxiao realm warrior six or seven hundred years ago. In fact, Lan Chonghe's martial arts cultivation did not progress very quickly. Instead, he made rapid progress in the immortal secrets and entered the Douxiao realm early. .

In this regard, the Divine Crow Demon Emperor is crucial.

If it weren't for the mirage illusion of the Divine Crow Demon King, Lan Chonghe would not have been able to open up six levels of heaven and step into the Douxiao realm in just four hundred years.

After practicing for hundreds of years, his martial arts cultivation finally reached the early stage of Douxiao Realm.

Since then, his strength has been comparable to that of the top Naixuan, because the power of Zhenqi in the early stage of Douxiao Realm is far ten times more powerful than Zhenxuan spiritual power.

"The world of Tianji Pan is incomplete, and it is not easy to understand the mystery."

Gu Xiuyun turned around and looked at his only direct disciple. He didn't pay much attention to this disciple. The reason why he accepted the disciple in the first place was entirely to spread his reputation and attract the attention of Shenwu Demon Emperor.

I never thought that my disciple was actually a genius in practicing Taoism. He was a Douxiao Realm warrior, and with Douxiao Realm Taoism, he was barely qualified to be his direct disciple!

Lan Chonghe bowed and listened.

"As for martial arts, before the Douxiao realm, you can still rely on hard training to improve. After entering the Douxiao realm, every step is as difficult as climbing to the sky. Not only do you need to deduce the correct physical method, but you also need to improve your flesh, blood, essence, and soul realm. , and even mind and will, these are things that the Tianjipan world cannot give you!"

"Disciple, would you like to go for a walk outside?"

"Outside the world?" Lan Chonghe raised his head and looked at the cyan figure.

"Yes, outside the world of Tianjipan, there is a wider and vaster endless void. There are many strong people there. Douxiao Realm is like crucian carp crossing the river. It is everywhere. There are also many powerful people in True Intention Realm," Gu Xiuyun said, "At the same time, There are also endless martial arts books and rare treasures. Whether it is practicing immortality or martial arts, it is much easier than in the Tianji Pan World."

"Of course, it's dangerous out there, too."

"My disciple once heard Senior Shenwu mention it." Lan Chonghe's eyes were focused, as if he was thinking.

The world of Tianjipan is small and crude, with almost no rare treasures to be found. His ability to break through the Douxiao Realm was the result of searching the entire realm of living beings and refining a large amount of demon flesh and blood.

The land of hundreds of millions of miles seems vast, but in fact it is just a small puddle.

Only in the realm of the heavens can one cultivate true power, even venerable beings.

"You have to make a choice as soon as possible," Gu Xiuyun reminded, "There is no lifespan limit in the world of Tianji Pan, but there is an endless void. You have been in this world for thousands of years. Once you step out of the world, the rules of heaven and earth will immediately take effect."

"In the early stage of Douxiao Realm, you only have a lifespan of more than a thousand years. You must go to the Cave Heaven Paradise and absorb enough source power to extend your lifespan. This is the rule of heaven and earth, and I cannot defy it."

"If you miss this time, you will never be able to leave the world of Tianji Pan again in this life."

Lan Chonghe's heart sank.

The Shencrow Demon King has already spoken about the situation in the realm of the heavens, but he did not mention the lifespan limit. He has been around for thousands of years, and this is an unchangeable fact.

There is only one chance left!

"Master, I want to give it a try!"

Lan Chonghe took a deep breath. He didn't want to be trapped in the Tianjipan world forever.

The land of hundreds of millions of miles is vast and boundless in the eyes of mortals, but for Douxiao Realm, it can be traversed in a few months. Apart from mountains, rivers and rivers, it is also a mortal country, and it will be boring to see too much.

Think about it, what would it be like if a person could live forever but could only live in a house with a radius of 100 meters?

"good!"

Gu Xiuyun nodded slightly, relief flashing in his eyes.

As a practitioner, if you don't even have the courage to face danger, what qualifications do you have to become a powerful immortal?

Such a person is destined to be trapped in the early stage of Douxiao Realm forever, because his will will not make any progress.

"You should prepare first and explain clearly what happened to Wuzong. After three months, I will send you away as my master."

"Thank you, Master."

Lan Chonghe bowed, and when he raised his head again, he had returned to the cliff, and the cyan figure had long since disappeared.

The Wuzong disciples and guest guests in the square all had their eyes closed and were kneeling in the distance like statues, as were the innate warriors in the mountain path.

"Realm of Living Beings...Wuzong, goodbye!"

Lan Chonghe looked into the distance and sighed sadly.