Ling tripod

The sword of life and death.

The positive direction is life, the negative direction is death.

Unless you have experienced too many dangers of life and death, or have seen too many people separated by life and death, it would be extremely difficult to understand.

Chu Yan's main soul clone is naturally not enough.

At this moment, one hundred thousand clones realized in their minds at the same time that they had experienced every dangerous situation close to death, and all the new births and deaths they had seen were echoed in their minds.

At the same time, the main soul clone here recalled the life of cultivation and was completely immersed in the understanding of life and death.

Even the main soul clone began to recall what Chu Yan had experienced in his life of cultivation.

The self-destruction of the Five Elements Golden Pill, the death of the Eight Wastelands, the demonization of the Broken Immortal in the Great Ring Sky, the self-destruction in the First Immortal Sea...

That’s it, understanding!

In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed.

In the past ten years, Lin Fan's statement has not only not weakened, but has become stronger.

Rumors about him spread throughout the Dao realm.

It can be said that everyone in the Dao Domain knows that Jiannan Sect has accepted a talented disciple named Lin Fan.

And everyone is waiting, waiting for Lin Fan to challenge the Sword Monument next time, waiting to see how far he can reach!

Just like that, one day ten years later, Chu Yan opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, countless auras that had been lingering around him instantly locked onto Chu Yan.

The eyes of countless cultivators are gathered here.

Master Daoyan also focused his gaze on Chu Yan.

He also waited for ten years.

"life and death……"

Chu Yan murmured to himself, with a look of confusion in his eyes.

The moment he spoke, two auras came out of Chu Yan Tianling, one was black and the other was white!

These two auras are impossible for ordinary people to detect, even for powerful masters!

This black and white, two breaths, rose directly into the sky, forming a huge sword in the sky with the sword as a vertical line, black on the left and white on the right. The whole world was separated into two halves.

Half of them are filled with white aura, while the other half are filled with black aura...

In that half of the world with white aura, everything is full of life, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant!

And in that half of the world with the black aura, all living things were devastated, the earth was scorched earth, and there was total silence!

No one noticed this scene. In everyone's eyes, Chu Yan was just confused. They didn't see the vision of the world being cut into two halves at all.

And for a moment, in the entire world, several extremely supreme beings were aware of it.

Heavenly Palace.

"This...the artistic conception of life and death, the ability to transform living beings into life and death, this ability to transform the world...who is this kid..."

Dao Yixian looked at the scene in the virtual ancient mirror in front of him, with wonder in his eyes.

As he spoke, a small pot appeared in Dao Yixian's hand. When he hit it with a spell, the pattern on the small pot lit up immediately, and a piece of blue smoke came out of it.

This blue smoke condensed into an old man who looked like a dwarf.

"Tian Yanzi, I order you to calculate this person's reincarnation, all the way to his first life when the world first opened!"

Dao Yixian spoke with a sharp look in his eyes.

"Yes, Lord Immortal Emperor!"

The old man with the smoke condensed immediately said a word of respect, but there was a hint of unwillingness in his eyes. Then his hands changed, and a broken abacus appeared in his hand.

Then, he kept tapping the broken abacus.

The more he beat it, the more his complexion changed, and finally the abacus phantom collapsed with a 'bang'.

"This, this, sir, this person's fate is determined by fate and cannot be deduced!"

The smoke condensed the old man's face and he immediately said with an extremely frightened expression.

"What? Is there anything in this world that you, Tian Yanzi, can't figure out? I have helped you survive until now, but you are still of some use. If you are useless, I will destroy you today!"

When Dao Yixian heard this, he immediately frowned.

"Lord Immortal Emperor, please spare my life. This man is old and decrepit. He really doesn't count. He doesn't count!"

When the old man in the smoke heard this, he kowtowed again, his eyes filled with fear.

The Immortal Emperor said angrily again: "You must have figured out his identity in reincarnation. Tell me, who is it?"

"This, sir, I have indeed deduced one thing, but there is only one point that cannot be confirmed yet. And once I say this, I am afraid that I will be punished by the above..."

The old man in the smoke begged to speak.

"Is it... the way of heaven above? Well, I, Dao Yixian, also want to see when you, the way of heaven, will come again!"

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Confucianism domain.

In the Confucian Domain, on an ordinary city street, an old man was setting up a stall on the street.

On top of this stall are four items.

A guqin, a chess game with an end game, a pair of ancient calligraphy, and a painting!

Next to it was a wooden sign that read:

Play the harp and get the harp!

If you break the opening, you can win the game!

If you solve the mystery, you can get the words!

If you see something unexpected, you can draw it!

Don’t be fooled, choose one to try at a time, one piece of low-grade fairy crystal at a time!

The old man was dressed in a tattered green robe, like a down-and-out scholar in the secular world. He was lying on a wicker chair, holding a wine gourd in his hand and drinking wine in one sip, but his whole person had an indescribable elegance.

"Come on, come on, don't come near me without the Immortal Crystal. I'm willing to admit defeat. Whoever has the ability, take the good stuff!"

The old man in green clothes took a sip of wine and said.

"I've tried several times, but the piano won't play at all!"

"That chess game is also a dead end, it can't be solved at all!"

"That's not a riddle, there's no way to solve it!"

"What does that painting mean? No matter what he says, how can he guess it right!"

...

Everyone was talking about it, and it was obvious that many people had been fooled.

"I say, you guys... huh?"

As the old man was talking, his face suddenly changed slightly, and he waved his big hand, and immediately everything between heaven and earth stopped instantly.

Time, space, at this moment, all stopped instantly.

The only thing that remained unchanged was the old man in green. He looked at the sky, the giant sword that separated the world and split it in half, and said lightly: "Has the realm of life and death reached the realm of transforming all living beings? Hmm? No, it should be an accidental trigger. He himself should not have such strength. It seems to be an interesting junior, haha, interesting, interesting..."

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