The city in front of them is very old, and the buildings inside have experienced the baptism of time, giving people a feeling of vicissitudes.

They are now in a square in the city.

Not far away, there is a tall city wall, which seems to be mostly made of stone.

All these stones are left over from ancient times, reddish brown, and are stained with the blood of many powerful people in ancient times. Now they are dry and exude a strong evil spirit.

Looking at everything around them, Zhou Xinghai and Gu Zixuan looked around with their eyes wide open.

Because around them, in addition to human cultivators, there are many different races, such as the monster clan, the ancient fierce beast lineage, and the demon cultivators with demonic energy all over their bodies, and the gloomy ghost cultivators.

Zhou Xinghai and Gu Zixuan have never seen these races before.

But it is not difficult to sense.

The cultivation aura revealed by these people is very powerful.

There are even a few people in the crowd whose cultivation is definitely a strong man in the Yinxu realm!

Zhou Xinghai and Gu Zixuan immediately felt that their cultivation of the half-step Yinxu realm was not enough to come here!

As for Bai Lingqing, she had been here several times and was already familiar with it.

Deng Wushuang looked at everything around him and sighed in his heart, as if he was visiting an old place again.

"When you come here, don't talk nonsense, and don't conflict with unfamiliar cultivators. Be careful!"

"In the ancient battlefield, strong men in the half-step Yinxu realm are very common, and strong men in the Yinxu realm are as numerous as dogs. As for masters in the Yangshi realm, they can often be encountered..."

Worried that Zhou Xinghai and Gu Zixuan came here for the first time, they were used to being awesome in the cultivation world. If they messed around here again, it would cause a lot of trouble, so Deng Wushuang took the initiative to advise them.

Because the cultivators here are almost all extraordinary, even the strong men in the half-step Yinxu realm have probably experienced many life-and-death crises, and their bodies are full of amazing evil spirits, which are definitely not comparable to those cultivators in the cultivation world who are pampered in their families.

What's more terrifying is that some special races have special talents, blood inheritance, and can fight across levels.

But the good thing is that they are now in the city, where fighting is prohibited.

The city lord of this city is said to be controlled by a great monk with great cultivation, and there are many guards in the city to maintain law and order.

The cultivation of these guards is at least half-step Yinxu realm. They are basically recruited from monks who come to the battlefield from all walks of life. Some are for protection, and some are for better survival here.

Anyone who violates the city ban can be killed!

If there is a conflict, it needs to be resolved in the special battle field in the city. Or after leaving the city, you can solve it however you want, even if it is killing, no one cares.

Hearing these things, Zhou Xinghai and Gu Zixuan have a general understanding of the environment here and become more cautious.

"Okay!"

"Let's go!"

After looking around, Bai Lingqing took the three people out of the square and walked towards the city gate.

Because flying is not allowed in the city.

When they deducted a hundred years of life and left the city gate.

A very desolate land appeared before their eyes.

This land was left over from the ancient times. It was destroyed by the battle and was riddled with holes and gullies. Some places were originally mountains in ancient times, but now the mountains have collapsed and become a plain.

Some were flat before.

Under the influence of the battle, the ground broke into pieces and became a canyon.

Some lakes evaporated and became a quagmire.

Everything changed quietly with a shocking battle in ancient times.

"I feel suppressed here, and the soil under my feet actually contains a trace of the power of the rules of heaven and earth, so hard!"

Standing outside the city wall, looking into the distance, just when they wanted to fly, Zhou Xinghai and Gu Zixuan found something different.

Some of the rules of heaven and earth here seem to be left over from ancient times.

Some are from other worlds now.

Then with the fusion, the rules of heaven and earth are very complicated, different from the world of cultivation.

Now they want to fly and fly in the air, but they all feel an invisible pressure suppressing them.

The soil on the ground was like steel. Gu Zixuan tried to smash it with his fist, but he couldn't break it.

"Don't try!"

"This space has fragments of the laws of heaven and earth from ancient times, so it is extremely solid!"

"These soils have been mutated over hundreds of thousands of years, and have been infected by the breath or blood of some powerful people from ancient times."

"Don't even mention you, even the powerful people in the Yangshi and Kuini realms can't shake it at all!"

Knowing this, Zhou Xinghai and Gu Zixuan couldn't help but sigh, and then they didn't stop. Under the leadership of Bai Lingqing, they flew close to the ground and headed towards the ancestral land.

...

In the Hunyuan Pawnshop.

Lin Daoran was clearly checking everything in the ancient battlefield through the soul connection with Gu Zixuan.

For the first time seeing the mysterious environment in the ancient battlefield.

He was very shocked.

In Lin Daoran's view, there were few plants in the ancient battlefield, and it was bare everywhere, and the environment was very bad.

At the same time, along the way of Gu Zixuan and others.

Lin Daoran saw a lot of broken bans.

These broken prohibitions are all remnants of ancient times and contain terrifying power. If a strong person in the Yinxu realm accidentally touches them, he will be instantly swallowed by the power of the rules inside.

According to Bai Lingqing and Deng Wushuang, although the power of these rules is terrifying, they also contain opportunities.

Maybe behind the power of rules, there might be a treasure left behind by a certain great power.

However, only some large families can obtain these things by spending thousands of years and consuming countless resources to slowly obliterate these prohibitions.

Normally, few people dare to try it!

Just like this, Lin Daoran was sitting in Hunyuan Pawnshop, eating spiritual fruit and watching the route of several people moving forward, very leisurely.

However, in a certain shabby Taoist temple in the world of cultivation.

An old Taoist with gray hair and old Taoist robes, holding a whisk, was sitting cross-legged, looking anxious and struggling.

"I have lived in a Taoist temple since I was a child. I have been fasting and practicing religion for so many years. I only seek the way to immortality. Why do my masters and brothers leave me one by one at the end of their lifespan?"

"And now my lifespan has been exhausted and I am about to die!"

"What exactly is this so-called Tao? We have been working hard to believe in it for these years. Apart from suffering and poverty all our lives, what have we learned?"

"So what if my realm is advanced now?"

"Why don't you turn into a ball of soil after all?"

As death approaches, the old Taoist priest is no longer calm and is constantly questioning his heart.

Since he was a child, his master told him that by sitting here and enlightening, he could transcend the secular world and become an immortal.

But in the end, before that day came, his master died!

Then his senior brothers told him.

As long as you practice with concentration, you can realize the great truth and ascend to immortality.

In the end, before that day came, all the senior brothers passed away.

Now, only the old Taoist priest is left.

Compared with his master and senior brother, the old Taoist is lucky. He has enlightened some things, has strong cultivation, and has lived for a long time, twenty thousand years!

He felt that he must have achieved enlightenment and would be able to ascend to immortality and become immortal.

But during this time, he discovered that his body was aging, his vitality was fading, and he would die soon.

"Why on earth is this!!"

"Why!!"

The old Taoist was unwilling and shouted to the sky, but unfortunately no one answered him.

However, just think that the life of the old Taoist is heading towards extinction.

When he felt desperate.

A golden token seemed to hear his greeting, flew out of nothingness, and landed in his palm.

"Hunyuan Pawn Shop!"

Holding the token, he silently recited the four words above.

Suddenly, a mysterious golden energy enveloped him, and then he disappeared.

"Master, a customer is here!"

In Hunyuan Pawnshop, Lin Daoran had been observing the ancient battlefield, and after Xiuxiu felt a fluctuation, she quickly told Lin Daoran.

Lin Daoran stood up immediately.

He transformed into a middle-aged uncle, waiting for customers to arrive.

In the blink of an eye, the old Taoist priest who was about to expire appeared in the pawn shop.

Looking at the ancient pawnshop and the mysterious and unfamiliar middle-aged man in front of him, the old Taoist priest looked confused and asked softly: "Where is this place? Is this the legendary Lingxiao Palace?"

The old Taoist priest thought he was dead!

Then the soul came to the legendary heaven.

It's a pity that the middle-aged man in front of him smiled slightly, shook his head, and told him: "This is not the Lingxiao Palace, but the Hunyuan Pawn Shop! And you only have one day left in your life. As long as you are willing, you can pay enough For the price, I will save your life!”

"I'm not dead?"

"Is this Hunyuan Pawnshop?"

"Can you extend my life?"

Hearing what the mysterious man said, the old Taoist priest frowned slightly, not believing it. He felt that the other party was pretending to be a ghost, but he knew that his life span was only one day. He did not expect that the other party also knew, and he suddenly felt hesitant.

"How can you extend my life?" the old Taoist priest asked.

Lin Daoran's transformed middle-aged uncle said calmly: "As long as you can come up with treasures or pay a sufficient price, I can give you a life span of two hundred years, whether it is an immortal stone, an immortal weapon, or a top-notch skill!"

"Two hundred years of life!" After hearing this, the old Taoist priest breathed rapidly, but still showed a look of despair, fell silent, and said bitterly: "I don't have any of the things you mentioned!"

Because in these years, the old Taoist priest spent everything he had on practicing virtue and doing good deeds without any income.

The entire Taoist temple has been in disrepair for a long time, and the old Taoist priests have no money to repair it.

Of course, with his strong cultivation, it is easy to get some finances or treasures.

But he felt that these were external things and was unwilling to ask for them.

Therefore, even if he is a strong person in the world of cultivation.

You can live in poverty all your life.

Now, until my death, I will only have this Taoist robe, which has been patched and patched for countless years.

People like the old Taoist priest really belong to that extremely rare kind of worldly masters who are dedicated to asking questions and transcend the world of mortals.

It’s a pity that in the end, it’s death!

"Master, although this old Taoist priest is poor, his cultivation is very strong. I think you can take this opportunity to accept him as your subordinate!" Looking at the helpless old Taoist priest, Xiu Xiu hesitated for a moment and then sent a message to Lin Dao. Of course.

Hearing this, Lin Daoran was surprised.

Because from the beginning to the end, the old Taoist priest in front of him was very ordinary, and the Taoist robe he wore was very worn out, just ordinary mortal things, and the old Taoist priest's aura was just like that of an ordinary person, without any sense of cultivation.

Is it because the old Taoist priest's cultivation is too strong?

I can't see through it!

Or is it because of other reasons?

Lin Daoran hesitated, and Xiuxiu explained quickly: "The old Taoist priest in front of us is different from ordinary cultivators. He does not practice martial arts, but mainly cultivates his mind, pays attention to the natural way of Taoism, and his state of mind has reached a very high level, so he has a deep understanding of Taoism, and his state of mind has reached Yangshi!"

"It's just that he himself doesn't understand these, and no one teaches him to use these great powers!"

"He is just like a mortal. He silently comprehends Taoism and practices in a dilapidated Taoist temple. This is how he lived for a full 20,000 years!"

"Under such circumstances, he can reach this step, which is enough to show that his understanding is against the sky!"

"At the same time, with the accumulation of these 20,000 years, this person's foundation is very strong and solid. If someone continues to guide him to practice, or gives him a place with abundant spiritual energy, I am afraid that he can accumulate a lot and make a breakthrough, and his future will be limitless!!"

As a spirit of the instrument, Xiuxiu has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, so she is naturally very knowledgeable.

Xiuxiu felt that the old Taoist priest in front of her was too amazing. A mortal Taoist priest who had never practiced martial arts and had no place with abundant spiritual energy, just relied on a pure heart of Taoism to understand the Tao and live to this day. It was simply a miracle.

So Lin Daoran was shocked when he heard Xiuxiu's words. He couldn't help but look at the old Taoist priest a few more times, and his heart was burning.

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