He Came From The Forbidden Land, Waving His Sleeves To Write About Immortality

"Uncle Gu, is there really a legacy here?"

The disciples of Tianjian Academy are still walking in front of the mountain. The mountain is right in front of them, but they can never get close.

Other than that, there is nothing magical about it, and it doesn't look like it has any inheritance at all.

This makes many people have some doubts.

Gu Changfeng was still walking at the front, always staring at the mountain that could never be approached. He did not look away, but said in a low tone: "It is the inheritance that chooses you, not you who choose the inheritance. If you are impetuous, The inheritance is difficult to show, so don’t say too much, so as not to disturb other disciples’ insights.”

After saying this, Gu Changfeng remained silent.

The disciple who asked the question was unwilling to give in. He looked around and found that most of his fellow disciples were just like him and were confused. Only Ye Qingxue was a little different.

Her eyes had not blinked for a long time, and she had been staring at an unknown place in the mountains. There seemed to be a divine light shining in her beautiful eyes, and an inexplicable aura was accumulating and brewing.

‘Is there really a heritage? ! ’

The disciple immediately gathered his thoughts and looked at Preaching Mountain again, hoping to understand something.

Other disciples also discovered this and did not dare to have other thoughts and concentrated on enlightenment.

The group of people walked forward under the leadership of Gu Changfeng. Everyone focused all their attention on the missionary mountain in front of them. More and more people felt the difference in the mountain in front of them.

Every grass, every tree, every flower, every leaf seems to have the circulation of the Tao, and the birds in the mountains and the animals in the forest seem to have the blessing of the Tao...

Uncle Gu is right, it is indeed passed down everywhere here.

Everyone was immersed in the unreachable Preaching Mountain in the distance. No one noticed that two figures slowly appeared at the foot of Preaching Mountain, getting closer and closer.

"Master, can they not fly either?"

"It should be that I don't want to."

"Same as you, Master?"

"I can't fly."

"oh."

It wasn't until they heard the conversation between the two that everyone suddenly woke up from their realization. Their minds were instantly withdrawn from the distant preaching mountain, and they all looked in the direction of the sound. Everyone's eyes were filled with strange colors, especially the male disciple's mouth. He opened it unconsciously.

But I saw two figures, a man and a woman, walking from the direction of Preaching Mountain. The woman had a cinnabar mole on her eyebrows, and her face was peerless. She was wearing a simple light white dress. There seemed to be a sense of greatness flowing between her steps, and her spiritual energy was generated by herself. , the vision appeared spontaneously, like a fairy from heaven coming to the mortal world.

The man next to her looked extremely ordinary. He was dressed in coarse linen clothes and had no temperament at all. He didn't look like a cultivator, but more like a man in the mortal world who had not yet entered the immortal path. But his eyes were a little strange, very calm, without any trace of emotion. Waves.

Gu Changfeng was also amazed by the woman in front of him. He had been practicing for many years and had seen many beautiful fairies, but no one had ever had such an unworldly temperament, like a real flying fairy in the sky.

Gu Changfeng could barely sense the woman's cultivation, and her aura was extremely strong and thick. She was most likely in the realm of immortality, but he couldn't see through that man, just like an ordinary person with no cultivation.

But he didn't dare to underestimate this person at all. He clearly heard the fairy calling him master.

It seems that he is a person with extremely high cultivation level and has hidden his own aura.

In the realm of immortality, you can already start a mountain and establish a sect on your own. What is the purpose of coming to the preaching mountain if the master and the disciple are already at this level?

There is an unwritten iron law in Preaching Mountain. Anyone who fails to get the inheritance for the first time will not be able to get any inheritance no matter how many times he comes here again in this life.

All major sects will send people to lead their new disciples to ‘enlightenment’ when they formally enter the path of immortality.

Therefore, although this place is known as the first forbidden place in the world, except for the disciples who are new to the path of immortality and those like him who guide the disciples, few people come.

Gu Changfeng's eyes flashed with confusion, but he didn't think much more because the two of them were already approaching.

He hurriedly brought his disciples forward to salute.

"Gu Changfeng of the Tianjian Academy, along with the new disciples of the Tianjian Academy, met with the two seniors."

The visitor gradually stopped and stood ten steps away from Gu Changfeng.

"Master, what does senior mean?"

The girl's soft tone, deliberately lowered, sounded in Lu Yuan's ears.

"Generally, people who are more accomplished than themselves in some aspects or who are older than themselves are called seniors."

Lu Yuan explained in a calm tone.

The girl nodded in understanding.

This conversation naturally fell on Gu Changfeng's ears, but it made him feel somewhat incredible.

A fairy who has ascended to the realm of immortality actually doesn’t even know what the word ‘senior’ means.

The most important thing is that her master actually explained it seriously.

He had naturally heard the previous conversation between the two, and thought it was just the quirks of a person with advanced cultivation, but now it seemed that the fairy really had not yet entered the mortal world and was not familiar with the world.

There was more and more confusion in his heart, but he always kept his bow and lowered his head, holding his hands in front of his forehead and not daring to get up.

Because senior hasn’t spoken to him yet.

"Where did your Ten Thousand Transformations Sword Art come from?" Lu Yuan finally spoke while looking at the respectful Gu Changfeng in front of him.

This opening shocked the latter's heart.

Because the Ten Thousand Transformations Sword Technique is a technique to kill the emperor, not a martial art. As long as you don't use this sword technique and the sword intention is not revealed, outsiders will not be able to see a trace of it.

But the spiritual energy in his body has not moved, but the other party can see through it at a glance. Based on this alone, even the headmaster of Tianjian Academy may not be able to do it.

The cultivation level of the person in front of him was probably more terrifying than he imagined.

He did not dare to be careless in the slightest and said truthfully: "Senior's wisdom, two thousand years ago, under the leadership of the seniors in the sect, this junior came to teach Tao Mountain enlightenment, and was fortunate enough to receive the favor of the Immortal Emperor and bestow this sword technique."

Gu Changfeng's words failed to make Lu Yuan show any expression, but instead made the many disciples who had been following him feel as if they had seen a ghost.

No one expected that Uncle Gu, who was easy-going and didn't seem to have a high status in the sect, was actually the person who inherited the imperial art at Chuandao Mountain two thousand years ago.

‘Uncle Gu is so well hidden! ’

They had this idea in their minds at the same time, but they didn't dare to interrupt when their senior was talking.

Lu Yuan shook his head when he heard this and said: "Although this sword technique is an imperial art, with one thought, thousands of swords can rise, and everything in the world can be transformed into the most powerful sword in the world. Every blade of grass can cut down the stars, but its sword intention is extremely sharp." Ding, the killing aura is too strong and is not in line with your way, forcing you to practice will only hinder your progress in cultivation."

When Gu Changfeng heard this, he just lowered his head and remained silent.

How could he not know this situation? Back then, he was known as the best swordsman, but he was eclipsed by everyone because of his imperial art that everyone envied.

Tianjian Academy also has the inheritance of imperial skills. Although it is very difficult to obtain, with his swordsmanship qualifications back then, if he works hard, he has a good chance.

This imperial technique from Chuandao Mountain made him famous for a while, and also allowed him to fall into the clouds and experience the warmth and coldness of the human world.

His eyes were full of regret and sigh, but in the end they were replaced by relief, and he finally smiled and said: "Thank you, senior, for reminding me, but since I have inherited it, I should bear the weight of it."

Lu Yuan didn't seem to agree with his idea.

"It's just a magic technique, so why should it be so profound?"

The imperial art that everyone in the world of cultivating immortals desires is actually just ‘just a magic technique’ in the eyes of the people in front of me...

Cultivation can be hidden, but vision, cognition and structure will be reflected in every word spoken.

Gu Changfeng respected Lu Yuan a little more, but was no longer as reserved as before. He looked at the mist-shrouded Preaching Mountain in the distance with a little more emotion in his expression.

"The day I entered the Heavenly Sword Academy, thousands of swords roared together, and the charm of the Tao was revealed. Everyone said that I was the number one prodigy of swordsmanship in ancient and modern times. They treated me with great courtesy. I was praised by the world as high as the clouds, and my pride grew naturally."

Gu Changfeng laughed as he spoke, and continued: "If I hadn't obtained this imperial art, and the path of cultivation would have been smooth, I'm afraid I would never have seen the truest warmth and warmth of human beings. Everyone respected me and feared me, and my arrogance would be gone." It is like a gangrene attached to my bones that is wrapping around me, and it will be difficult to get rid of it in this life. To cultivate the Tao, you must first cultivate your heart. If your mind cannot keep up, even if your qualifications are extremely high, what you will achieve will be nothing more than the extreme of strength and fear of others. Where is the Tao?"

Lu Yuan looked at the other party and said in a calm tone: "I have an imperial technique here that is more suitable for you, do you want it?"

"Imperial Art?!"

As soon as these words came out, not only Gu Changfeng was shocked, but many of the disciples behind him almost jumped with excitement.

At the end of the Immortal Road is the Immortal Emperor. When the Immortal Emperor reaches his great attainment, he will re-understand the heaven and earth, integrate the methods he has practiced throughout his life, and then evolve the Emperor's art.

Each Imperial Technique is the essence of the Immortal Emperor's lifelong practice. It is the most mysterious and complex technique in the Immortal Way. Each Imperial Technique has the power to turn decay into magic. There is no Immortal Emperor in the world, and the inheritance of Imperial Techniques mastered by top sects rare.

Most of these sects regard the imperial art as a secret that is not passed down, and the selection of inheritors is extremely strict, and few people can master it.

When all the disciples heard that Uncle Gu mastered an imperial art, their hearts were filled with disbelief.

But now, this young man with an ordinary face is about to send Emperor Shuqi away in an understatement...

Everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Gu Changfeng, as if they were saying: 'Uncle Gu, you have to catch this incredible wealth! ’

But contrary to everyone's expectations, Gu Changfeng just smiled and shook his head in the face of this easy opportunity.

"Thank you for your kindness, senior. It's just that I have found my own way. All kinds of magic are sideways. Cultivating the Tao is ultimately about cultivating the mind. The Ten Thousand Transformations Sword Art has indeed slowed down my cultivation progress, but it has also allowed me to see more on the road to cultivation. , go further. Furthermore, although the emperor's art is reserved by the Immortal Emperor, it may not be completely inflexible, and it may not have to be abandoned to cater to his own way. The junior hopes that one day he can truly master this Ten Thousand Transformations Sword Art, not The technique of the Immortal Emperor is the technique of me, Gu Changfeng."

Confused! So confused!

This is the first thought of all the disciples.

mad! So crazy!

The second thought of these disciples.

‘It’s not the technique of the Immortal Emperor, but the technique of me, Gu Changfeng.’ It was hard for them to imagine that their usually easy-going uncle could have such rebellious and arrogant words.

Only Ye Qingxue lowered her head and fell into deep thought after hearing this.

These seemingly arrogant remarks did not cause any change in Lu Yuan's expression.

"You are very good."

He dropped these four words with a calm expression, glanced at Ye Qingxue behind the other party, who lowered his eyebrows in deep thought, and added: "She's not bad either."

Ye Qingxue was still thinking about Uncle Gu's words at this time, trying to figure out the deeper meaning. He never expected to be suddenly mentioned by this mysterious senior.

She was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly lowered her head and said, "Senior, you are so complimentary!"

But after waiting for a long time, I didn't get any response.

She kept her head down.

"Those two seniors have left."

It wasn't until Uncle Gu's faint voice came that she cautiously raised her head, and sure enough, there was no one in sight.

Looking back, the two figures walked together, not fast, but the ground under their feet seemed to come to life, taking over their footsteps on its own, and the two disappeared from sight in a few steps.

"Is this shrinking into an inch?"

she asked with some confusion.

Looking at the disappearing figures of the two people, Gu Changfeng's expression was a little dazed.

"No, they didn't use any magic. It was this world that was actively catering to them. That senior's background is probably too great to imagine..."

Both of them just looked thoughtfully at the direction where their senior disappeared and did not speak again, but the other disciples were not calm anymore.

"Uncle Gu! You are confused!"

"Uncle Gu! That's an imperial technique!"

"Uncle Gu! If you don't want it, just pass it on to us!"

"Uncle Gu..."

Gu Changfeng's mouth twitched. These disciples really... made him look like a junior.

"Okay! Why don't you quickly realize that you don't want the inheritance of the God King and Sage?"

Seeing that Uncle Gu was unwilling to say anything, the group could only retract their angry eyes and once again cast their sights on Preaching Mountain.

Ye Qingxue also calmed down and continued his previous insights.

Her eyes turned to the mountain stream, where a splashing drop of water contained the sage's dharma.

She had already felt a connection with him before. If it weren't for the sudden arrival of the two seniors, she might have obtained the inheritance at this moment.

But when I look at it now, I don't know why I can no longer sense the inheritance of the saints.

While she was wondering, her vision suddenly changed.

A bird flying freely in the forest suddenly changed its direction and flew towards her.

Her gaze was firmly fixed, unable to move at all.

The ordinary flying bird changed in sight. It gradually grew bigger and bigger. Ice blue feathers filled with fairy spirit replaced the ordinary pure white feathers. The long tail emerged little by little, growing in the wind. Snow fell all over the sky, until finally, the bird's head turned into a phoenix's head, and the icy blue and deep phoenix eyes faced it from a distance. The phoenix's cry across the sky sounded in the heart, echoed for a few times, and suddenly broke through the wall of the heart and appeared in reality.

At this moment, all living creatures, from the nine heavens to the netherworld, heard the loud and ethereal sound of the phoenix.

Everyone in Chuandao Mountain suddenly looked back, and the phantom of an ice phoenix that stretched across the sky appeared from above Chuandao Mountain.

The strong Taoist rhyme distorted time and space, and everyone felt that the sky in front of them was no longer the sky, but the deep and boundless universe, with many stars shining in it, but they could only serve as a foil for the ice phoenix.

If it were there, the starry sky would be dimmed for her.

It spreads its wings, all creatures kneel down, all things move out of its way, and heaven and earth clear the way.

This is the emperor’s will!

The inheritance of the Immortal Emperor reappears!