Purple Cauldron Immortal Fate

The innocent scholar paused and said coldly: "The fairies, demons and other races will not let us ancient humans continue to be so contentious. Over the years, our land has not been invaded by foreign races. As long as the ban is not opened, , we ancient people just sit back and wait for death, where is the real hope? "

"How many years can this eternal restriction allow us ancient humans to live? Ten thousand years? One hundred thousand years? Does this make sense?"

"We immortal cultivators seek immortality, not racial justice. If I die, how many years of good life the ancient people can have has nothing to do with me!"

Having said this, the innocent scholar looked at Ye Han, and Mr. Lan Qing, As the Holy Son, circled around and said: "I practiced Taoism at the age of two, built the foundation at the age of eighteen, became an elixir at the age of a hundred, three hundred Nascent Souls, nine hundred transformations into gods, and so far I’m over 2,400 years old and I’m fed up with this kind of practice that I can’t go any further!”

Listening to the words of the innocent scholar, Ye Han understood that immortal cultivators are not saviors, nor do they exist for the sake of racial justice. They challenge God, go against heaven, and seek immortality. The true meaning of the existence of immortal cultivators is that practicing immortality is inherently selfish. The presence.

Giving it an exaggerated meaning of existence is just whitewashing some of your own unknown purposes.

This should not be just the idea of ​​an innocent scholar.

Sure enough, before Ye Han spoke, Mr. Lan Qing also sneered and said: "Don't think that the ancestors of the ancient people really sacrificed their own cultivation for the survival of the blood of the ancient people. This is just a saying that was circulated back then. , I actually think that our ancient human race was defeated back then because our opponents were too powerful. Those old immortals had to exhaust their mana and set up such a restrictive formation for their own survival or self-protection after resurrection. Survive in the Star Continent and look for opportunities!”

Having said this, Mr. Lan Qing looked at Holy Son Asi and said: "Fellow Taoist Asi! You are from the Yeling Clan. You have been oppressed by the Fairy Clan, Demon Clan and other races, but you have never suffered the pain of being unable to continue to seek the path and practice. , you will understand our determination.”

Then he looked at Ye Han and said, "Ye Han, Mr. Liu from Qingxuan Sect came to Star Continent probably to give himself the power to make a breakthrough. Who among us can tell what will happen to the human race?"

After hearing this, Ye Han smiled calmly, looked at Mr. Lan Qing and said, "I remember when Mr. asked me to go to Qingxuan Sect to become a disciple, I had only one idea, I wanted to cultivate immortality."

Yes, Ye Han went to Qingxuan Sect with the Qingxuan Order. The head of Qingxuan said that he had poor qualifications, how difficult it was to practice immortal magic, and that he had no possibility of achieving greatness...

The elders of Qingxuan Sect all disliked him, because they saw him as having little hope and wasting cultivation resources...

However, no matter what the leader of Qingxuan or the elders said or what conditions he promised, he always insisted on his Taoism, which was to cultivate immortality and achieve Taoism.

Even if I came to the Star Continent with Mr. Lan Qing and the innocent scholar, it wasn’t because my life span was in trouble. If I wanted to continue practicing, I could only go against the will and become a higher-level immortal cultivator...

After listening to Ye Han's words, the innocent scholar glanced at Ye Han appreciatively and said, "Yes, your boy is much cuter than that old man Liu. That old guy is so benevolent and righteous all the time, it's annoying!"

Mr. Lan Qing was also open-minded and said: "Yes, I have practiced for so many years, not for others, but for my own cultivation and attainment!"

Holy Son Asi smiled bitterly and said: "I don't care about your ancient human race's affairs, I'm just a little worried about whether this thing is a trap!"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Han and the three of them all smiled bitterly. In fact, what Holy Son Asi said made them a little worried. After this period of time, they always felt that the Ten Thousand Years Nine Dragon Wall, the Nine Dragon Locking Sky, the Starry Sky Formation, these stone gates It's not as simple as it sounds, like something carefully planned...

Mr. Lan Qing said: "We can only take one step on this, why do we think so much?"

Although they are powerful immortal cultivators, they do not have the ability to predict the future, nor can they predict future risks, nor do they know the final outcome.

To put it bluntly, they only wanted to have a slim chance for themselves, knowing that this Star Continent was extremely dangerous and there was a high probability of no return.

If you don't come, you will have no choice but to be trapped in the underworld and die in the water spirit coffin just for a chance...

The innocent scholar said: "Okay! Ye Han, we encountered some powerful star beasts in those starlight halls, which are not easy to deal with! Have you encountered them?"

Listening to these words, Ye Han's face moved slightly: "Star spirit beast? What is that?"

He just met some weapon spirits, but Mr. Lan Qing and others seemed to have met stronger guys...

Holy Son Asi replied: "Those star spirit beasts should be the soul breath of some ancient monster beasts combined with living creatures. They are difficult to deal with. We also encountered a few more powerful ones...!"

Everyone told each other again about their encounters and opportunities in these passages during this period...

There is nothing to hide. After all, if you encounter risks in the future, you will be prepared...

Then, Mr. Lan Qing looked at those stone gates and said: "There should be opportunities behind these stone gates. It's up to you. Your boy is pretty good with brute strength. Opening the door is just right!"

As soon as he said this, the innocent scholar couldn't help but said: "You kid doesn't know how to cultivate. Such a powerful body will become a god in the future. That will not be ordinary! Old man Liu is not as good as you!"

Holy Son Asi also followed up and said: "Hey, the weakest thing about our Yeling tribe is physical training! I really envy your physical body!"

Ye Han shrugged and smiled, "That was my chance!"

As he spoke, the four of them walked to a huge stone door. Ye Han activated the Tianlong Tyrant Body Skill, the Eightfold Bone Refining Technique, and the Nine-Turn Vajra Technique. His body was like a diamond, his aura burst out, and his figure became a hundred feet tall.

He pushed the huge stone door with both hands!

Boom boom boom! ! The terrifying roar shook the entire huge stone door, which was directly pushed open by Ye Han's terrifying power, and the metal mechanism below could not resist and broke apart...

Mr. Lan Qing and the other two looked at the three of them. The Divine Earth Warriors and the Strange Stone Bull released by the three of them had to work together to push the stone door, which took them several hours to pry open with their magic power. But it was pushed open by Ye Han alone.

Their faces were all stunned. This physical strength was really enviable!

However, when Ye Han pushed open this stone door.

Buzz! ! A pair of frightening blue eyes with ripples flashed out from the other side of the passage...

Follow!

Buzz buzz buzz!! Pairs of blue eyes flashed, and waves of terrifying auras emanated from the other side of the passage...