Seeking Immortality

There is a vast land around you, and there is a sea in the east, endless as far as the eye can see, no one can explore it - "Story of Mountains and Seas - Landscape Chapter"

Above the East China Sea, the blue water stretches as far as the eye can see, faintly intersecting with the light blue sky at the end of the world, as if there is only a pure blue in the world in front of you.

Beautiful, but monotonous.

In the sky, the scorching sun and floating clouds became the only embellishment in this blue world.

And in this beautiful and gorgeous blue sea world, nearly a hundred masters with cultivation levels above the Danjie stage are flying fast on the sea. There is no trace of the calm demeanor that a master should have on his face. Instead, he looks slightly embarrassed, and his eyes are full of confusion. Full of anxiety.

Not to mention the lofty status of these monks in their respective sects and even in the world of immortality. Even as a monk in the alchemy stage who has experienced hundreds of years of ups and downs, such anxiety and embarrassment rarely have a chance. See.

But now, faced with the dangers that those direct disciples who could have inherited their mantles may face at this time, these monks in the Danjie stage no longer care about the issue of lack of grace. They just immerse themselves in their journey, hoping to arrive as soon as possible. Huandao.

Although the surrounding sea and sky are beautiful, these monks have no time to appreciate this blue world. Not only because they have to rush on their way, but also because they deeply understand the beauty hidden in front of them. The danger is so terrifying.

Donghai is like a femme fatale, beautiful but dangerous, with an unpredictable and capricious temper.

During the two days on the road, these masters in the alchemy stage have experienced six attacks by underwater monsters and five more terrifying sea storms.

The underwater monsters that can ignore the pressure from the monks and launch attacks are at least high-level, and have earth-shaking power. However, although they are terrifying, nearly a hundred masters in the pill formation stage can easily attack them. team up to defeat. But in the face of those storms that seemed to be able to destroy the sky and the earth, the monks had at least a level of cultivation at the Void Core stage. But he can only try his best to ensure his own safety.

Once a sea storm occurs, not to mention how terrifying the power of the endless wind that seems to cover the world is. Even a drop of water brought by the wind is no less powerful than a human-level magic weapon. Every time, everyone is shocked. The monk was exhausted and embarrassed.

But now, the monks can finally breathe a sigh of relief, because they know that their current location is not far from Huandao.

At this time, about half of the monks were flying quickly towards Huandao while maintaining a shuttle-type shield used for flight and defense. The other half of the monks are meditating and recuperating in the shield in order to recover their spiritual energy as soon as possible so that they can replace other monks to maintain the shield after an hour.

Qing Lingzi, the head of the "Qingxu Sect", stood at the front of the shield, holding a compass in his hand, constantly correcting the direction of the flight of the shield.

Suddenly, Li Tianying, the master of the "* Palace" who was meditating with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and asked Qing Lingzi: "Fellow Qingling, how long will it take for us to reach Huandao?"

Qing Lingzi looked at the compass in his hand and said, "It will take half an hour."

Hearing Qing Lingzi's words, Li Tianying's eyes became even more worried. It has been two days since the mutation started. Although we don't know who is causing the trouble, the trouble was able to destroy the "Mirror Image Technique" in front of the leaders and elders of the various factions on Zhantai. At least he has the cultivation level of late Jindan. And facing such a master, do the disciples on Huandao still have a way to survive?

Seeing the worry in Li Tianying's eyes, knowing that she was worried about the comfort of her beloved disciple, Master Xuhuan, the local abbot of "Chanyun Temple" comforted: "Fellow Taoist Li, don't worry, the disciples on Huandao are not weak, even if there is danger , I still have the strength to resist for a while.”

As the abbot of "Chanyun Temple", Master Xuhuan has a high reputation in the world of immortal cultivation, so although Li Tianying didn't take his words seriously, she still nodded silently in agreement.

But the Xuan Jian in the Valley of Pain had a strange light flashing in his eyes. It can be said that the poor protection of the Valley of Penance took a large part in the sudden change in Huandao. Therefore, the monks in the Valley of Penance were silent along the way. At this time, they suddenly spoke slowly and said: "I don't know, fellow Taoists. Have you noticed that it has been 2,800 years since the last time the Spirit Transformation Sect wreaked havoc on the world of immortality?"

Hear Xuan Jian's words. Whether it was the monks who were meditating or the monks who were trying their best to maintain the shield, they were all shocked silently, and then fell silent.

In fact, the monks had thought of this a long time ago. It’s just that no one said it out loud.

turn out to be. Since tens of thousands of years ago, human monks have used estrangement tactics to greatly reduce the strength of the Shura clan. Then after sealing the various Shura clans one by one, the entire world of immortality has such a pattern. Every 2,800 years, there will be a disaster of one kind or another in the world of immortality, and no sect in the world of immortality can avoid it.

First there was the battle between cultivating immortals and cultivating demons, then there was the battle between various sects fighting for the Paradise of Cave Heaven, the battle for the Immortal Emperor’s ambition to dominate the world of cultivating immortals, then the birth of Demon Lords and Demon Emperors one after another, and then the most recent one, the "Hualing Sect" In the world of cholera cultivators, coincidentally, there were two thousand eight hundred years between previous catastrophes, and after each catastrophe, the world of cultivators suffered a great loss in strength, and all the elites of a generation were lost.

Some cultivators believe that this is because the immortals steal the essence of heaven and earth, and every 2,800 years, the heaven will punish all the immortals. However, the cultivators on the scene have reached the stage of Jindan, and have reached the realm of "heaven and man induction". The old monsters who have reached the Mahayana stage of various sects have even reached the realm of "unity of heaven and man". Of course, they do not believe that there will be punishment from the heaven.

The heaven is like the sea, and the spiritual energy is like the water in the sea. The sea will never punish someone for drinking water.

But how can this explain that there will be a catastrophe in the world of immortal cultivation every 2,800 years? Once or twice is a coincidence, but is it still a coincidence if it happens eight or ten times in a row?

But if it is not a coincidence, why is the time between each catastrophe so consistent? Is there someone behind the scenes secretly controlling it?

And if this is the case, which individual or organization with powerful strength has existed for tens of thousands of years, but is still unknown?

It seems impossible, but compared with coincidence and heavenly punishment, this statement is the most likely.

This idea has been circulating among the top leaders of various sects for a long time, and each sect has secretly investigated for a long time, but found nothing. But every time they think of this possibility, those masters who usually look indifferent and even the grandmasters of the generation can't help but feel cold in their hearts.

Is there any person or organization that can secretly control the entire cultivation world for tens of thousands of years?

And what is the reason for them to do this?

This time, there is a period of 2,800 years, and will the changes in the newcomer competition be the beginning of a new catastrophe?

With the world as a chessboard, who is the layout?

Everything is just a mystery. Before the layout reveals the answer, no one can know the answer.

So after hearing Xuan Jian's words, all the cultivators present thought of this legend without exception, and they all fell silent. Only the great hall master of the "Eight Desolate Hall" Mantian showed a hint of joy in his eyes. You know, in every catastrophe, a group of sects will decline and another group of sects will rise. Now half of the sects in the six holy places rose in the last catastrophe. Will the sect that rises this time be his "Eight Desolate Palace"?

The head of the "* Sect" Jiu Ze Dao Ren showed a happy expression, but more complicated emotions, because his "* Sect" was also known as a holy place a long time ago, and its prestige was even higher than the current six holy places, but it also fell in the fifth catastrophe, and it was even on the road to extinction. And this time, can the "* Sect" take advantage of the catastrophe to return to glory?

The heads of the six holy places showed worry and contemplation in their eyes, and they obviously began to plan for the fate of their sects.

Although they usually told the low-level disciples in the sect that the catastrophe was not credible and everything was just a coincidence, but at this time, the top leaders of the sects would rather believe it. In the silence of worrying about the catastrophe, for a moment, the heads and elders even forgot to comfort the elite disciples on Huandao.

"After the world of cultivation has been peaceful for 2,800 years, will a new catastrophe begin again?" Master Xu Huan looked at the turbulent waves and undercurrents on the seabed through the calm sea surface, and whispered to himself.

On Huandao, Xu Qingfan looked at the thing in Wang Qingjun's broken arm and was stunned.

What could this be? So important that he had to hold it tightly before he died?

Zhang Hualing had asked him to pay more attention to Wang Qingjun before, and Bai Qingfu had also said that he should pay attention to Wang Qingjun in his previous words. Wang Qingjun himself was usually very mysterious. Could it be related to the thing he was holding in his hand now?

Or, just an insignificant thing?

At once, Xu Qingfan thought of many things and hesitated for a moment, but he could not resist his curiosity. He secretly said "sorry", and then pried open the five fingers of Wang Qingjun's broken hand one by one. The thing Wang Qingjun held in his hand after his death suddenly appeared in front of Xu Qingfan.

A note with a sentence similar to a poem written on it.

Just as Xu Qingfan wanted to take a closer look, his body shook slightly. He turned his head and saw three figures rushing towards him. The first white figure was the cold girl in white clothes in the * palace.