Mortal Cultivation: Start with a Chaos Talisman

After a while, a slight space fluctuation suddenly came from the opposite Emperor River Gate.

Xu Changan raised his head and looked forward.

In his feeling, the space of the Emperor River Gate slowly opened.

The next moment, an infinite storm of rules blew out.

The storm gushed out like a tide.

Xu Changan did not wait until the storm ended before entering the Emperor River Gate, but chose to enter directly.

He raised his feet and went upstream in this storm.

Before, he could not do it whether he was in the Refining Void Stage or the Fusion Stage.

Now he has done it in the first level of the Mahayana Emperor Realm.

Going against the flow in this boundless storm, although the storm is very strong, it cannot blow him away.

One step!

Two steps!

Three steps!

Xu Changan walked alone!

In a dozen breaths, he crossed the Emperor River Gate.

When he reached the back of the Emperor River Gate, the storm became even more violent.

Even Xu Changan, who was at the first level of the Mahayana Emperor Realm, showed some signs of instability.

"Control time..."

Xu Changan shouted.

The time within a hundred feet around his body was a little faster under his control.

The speed of time here was twice as fast as that outside a hundred feet.

For example, the storm was still the same storm, but it took a breath to pass by Xu Changan. Now the speed of time around Xu Changan was faster, and it took two breaths.

The number of storms that passed through two breaths was the same as one breath before.

The number of storms per breath was reduced by half.

Xu Changan suddenly felt the pressure around his body relieved.

He looked forward and saw the space crack a hundred feet away.

"Let's go..." Xu Changan didn't think about it, and rushed over directly, facing the door of the huge crack.

...

In the third world!

The elder of the Asura clan, the ugly and hunchbacked old man named [Yang Guzi], was organizing the clan members to worship not far from the altar at this moment.

The content of their sacrifices and prayers has not changed for thousands of years.

Day after day!

Year after year!

"Qianling..." Yang Guzi looked at the beautiful girl beside him, then pointed to the altar not far in front of him and said, "Do you remember what I said?"

"Today is the last time I pray!"

"From tomorrow on, you will be in charge!"

"When we pray, if an envoy descends from the sky, he will land on this altar!"

"I have only seen two envoys in my life!"

"Five hundred and twenty years ago, a man came, and that man was called [Changfeng Taoist]!"

"Four hundred and seventy-five years ago, another man came, and I still remember I can see what that guy looks like, but I even forgot to ask his name. "

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, anyone who lands on this altar must be brought back to the clan!"

"Promise them some benefits, and then bring them into our clan, let them see the treasures of the Asura clan!"

"Oh... maybe someone can ascend to the fairyland and take us away!"

"Of course... this is very slim!"

"It's also very despairing!"

As the old man spoke, he couldn't help showing a trace of bitterness on his face: Is this really possible?

He has been guarding this place for most of his life, and he has only seen two people in total.

In the past, generations of ancestors have guarded this place for thousands of years, and they have never left this place.

Asura clan, do they still have hope of returning to the fairyland?

"Old Ancestor, I remember!" The beautiful woman named Qianling nodded.

At this moment, the space above the altar suddenly fluctuated.

Then, a sudden figure appeared on the altar.

"Got it..." Qian Ling jumped up happily and said, "Ancestor, look, someone is coming, someone is coming..."

Yang Gouzi saw it naturally.

He rubbed his eyes and looked at the altar.

Eh... that's not right.

Yang Gouzi rubbed his eyes again and looked at the altar again.

Then, he felt that his eyes were dazzled. This time, he not only rubbed his eyes, but also pinched the flesh on his thigh fiercely.

"Ouch..." The old man grimaced in pain.

Qian Ling asked: "Ancestor, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Gouzi said: "Let me see if I am dreaming?"

It's not a dream!

But... this is too shocking.

Isn't this person the guy I met four hundred and seventy-five years ago?

They look exactly the same, and I know him even if he turns into ashes.

What?

There are people in this world who look so similar!

Could it be that guy's twin brother?

While Yang Gouzi was thinking, Xu Changan smiled slightly and walked down from the altar.

He is not like Yang Gouzi, who has been here for more than 400 years.

So in his impression, the interval between coming back here is not that long.

"Daoist friend Yang Gouzi... hehe... we meet again..." Xu Changan walked in front of Yang Gouzi and said with a smile.

"I... I... shit..."

Yang Gouzi endured it three times, but finally couldn't hold it back and burst out with a swear word: "You you you... are you really that guy?"

"Sorry, senior, I was rude last time!"

"I even forgot to ask the senior's Taoist name!"

Xu Changan said calmly: "My Taoist name is [Eternity]."

"I've met Senior Eternal!"

Yang Guuzi fluttered and knelt on the ground.

This time the behavior was much more respectful than last time.

Why?

Needless to say, the guy in front of me is the only one that Yang Guozi has heard of and seen over the years and generations of the Asura clan who can leave the third world and return to it again. The existence of the third world.

He has been alone for hundreds of millions of years.

"Get up and speak!" Xu Changan said: "No need to kneel on the ground!"

"Yes!" Yang Guozi stood up with an unusually humble attitude. He took a deep breath and said: "Senior, our Asura clan did not provide good hospitality last time. Let's go... follow me back to our clan. This time, I will definitely satisfy you, senior!”

Xu Changan looked at the world, then nodded and said: "Let's go!"

His purpose is to come to this small world.

As long as you get here, you can get a tenfold time bonus, plus the tenfold time bonus of your own big golden talisman, it's exactly 100 times.

Then there will be no problem with the growth of Good Fortune Pill.

As for where to go, it doesn't matter.

Xu Changan followed Yang Guozi and returned to the huge black city.

On the periphery of the city, a circular tower-shaped immortal formation was erected.

When passing by the immortal array, Xu Changan's spiritual thoughts came out and swept around it.

Although he couldn't arrange a formation of this level, he couldn't break it either.

But it’s not difficult to understand.

Yang Guozi said back then that this formation far surpassed the ninth level and belonged to the Immortal Formation.

Not really.

This special one is a ninth-grade immortal formation, exactly the same as the one that surrounds the world of all nations.

Of course, it's just a different size.

The immortal formation here is much smaller than the one around the world of nations.