Supreme Immortal Demon

The square was filled with disciples at some point.

Cranes dance in the sky, the sky is full of stars, the bright moon shines brightly, and the night is as white as day.

Everyone, including Ling Gu, looked in a daze.

They didn't know what was going on.

The last thing they remembered was Luo Chuan running towards the main hall with murderous intent. What happened next, they could not remember.

They had heard the conversation between Wudao old man and Luo Chuan.

Although they didn't understand, they understood one thing: Luo Chuan still failed to succeed after all. Not only was he driven away by his master, but even the vitality he had improved over the years would be taken back by his master.

The moonlight is like water, like fine mercury, all over Tiandao Peak.

At the foot of Luochuan, a long river appeared.

The color of the water is flickering, and the white waves are billowing.

On one side of the long river is the ancient Tiannan Territory. On the other side is the future Tiannan Territory.

A huge wave surged toward Luo Chuan, lifting him up high.

Stepping on the waves, Luo Chuan turned around and looked at Old Man Wudao: "Actually, you are wrong."

"Oh? What's wrong with me?" The old man's eyes flashed with wisdom.

"In the past, present and future, not only the Tao is different, but also the state of mind of the practitioners." Luo Chuan smiled: "You call yourself the poor Tao, and we call ourselves the original Tao. This is the biggest difference. In the future world of the Tao, people's hearts will not be the same as before. . If you don’t care for yourself, you will be destroyed by heaven and earth. If you have compassion, you will only be destroyed.”

"Maybe." The old man Wu Dao said lightly: "I have made up my mind. No matter what you say, it is just a waste of words. You have perseverance, understanding, and determination. Unfortunately, you are not what I want to find. that person."

"Although the vitality you have gained over the years will be taken back by Pindao. With your qualifications, you will be able to stand out in the Tiannan Region in the future. However, you will no longer be able to reach the top of the Nine Heavens Realm."

"The years are long, and there is no way in ancient and modern times! The long river of time is for the poor to harvest!"

The ignorant old man shook his sleeves.

From the long river of time. A black wave separated, carrying mysterious power, and rushed toward Luo Chuan!

On Tiandao Peak, the disciples had complicated expressions. There is intolerance, regret, and sympathy.

That black wave was like a terrible nightmare, about to take away the fruits of Junior Brother Luo's hard work over the years.

Laughter rang in their ears.

"No way. You are wrong again."

The ignorant old man exclaimed: "What's wrong with me?"

Looking at the menacing black tide, Luo Chuan slowly raised his eyelids: "How do you know that I am not enlightened?"

The ignorant old man was suddenly startled: "Enlightenment? Enlightenment of what!"

"Of course it is the true way of this era!" Luo Chuan laughed loudly. His hands had been closed at some point, pointing to the sky and the ground.

The artistic conception of fairy and devil! Rising out!

But this fairy and devil artistic conception has an extravagant and primitive atmosphere!

Years pass by. The world is primitive!

Buzz!

In front of the mountain hall, the ancient bell rang loudly! The sound overwhelmed the tide and mountain wind! Gradually, not only the ancient bell, but also the entire Tiandao Peak began to whistle!

"The enlightenment bell is ringing!"

"Oh my God! What happened!"

"What's going on? The Enlightenment Bell has never sounded so loud!"

The disciples exclaimed. Everyone's expression changed.

The Wu Dao old man's body swayed, and a strange blush appeared on his cheeks. Staring at Luo Chuan in disbelief: "The original proof of enlightenment! How is this possible!"

"There is a way in the south of the sky, which leads to all wonders. From ancient times to the present, it is the original way."

As time went by, Luo Chuan formed a wonderful seal in his hand. His long hair was flying, his eyes were filled with chaos, and a vast and distant aura came out of his body.

The black wave is close at hand, overwhelming!

"I have proven the origin of the Tao, and it is the same lineage from ancient times to the present. I should pass it on! You are the river of time, traveling through the past and the present, why do you stop me!"

Bang!

The black waves hit Luo Chuan's palm hard!

The chaos in Luo Chuan's eyes disappeared, and a flash of light suddenly erupted: "Retreat quickly!"

"retreat!"

"retreat!"

"retreat!"

Black waves overlapped in Luo Chuan's palm, one wave higher than the other!

At Luo Chuan's order, the black wave suddenly retreated like a mountain! One wave is shorter than the other! Finally disintegrated in the long river of time!

"The past and present are like a river, and reincarnation is a circle. Watching reincarnation in the river can prove the original."

On the long white river, there are waves and ripples.

Luo Chuan raised his head and looked at the starry sky in the ancient Tiannan Territory.

This was also the last time he saw those six stars.

In the blink of an eye, Luo Chuan stepped on the wave, walked into the long white river, and strode towards the other shore.

On Tiandao Peak, the sound echoed for a long time.

A series of qi machines rose from the long river of time, rushed into the starry sky, and gradually obscured Luo Chuan's back.

The innocent old man looked blankly at the six stars in the night sky.

"Is it possible that Pindao is really wrong?"

"If you are right, why won't time stop you?"

"The past and present are like a river, and reincarnation is a circle... You have crossed the river and seen through the circle... Even the river of time cannot help you."

"Wait a minute...the secret has changed again! How is it possible? He actually changed history!"

The old man Wudao's expression suddenly changed and he was stunned on the spot.

After a while, the ignorant old man stretched his hand into the sky, caught a ray of starlight, and began to calculate it hurriedly.

"Fortunately, he couldn't change history. He only changed one person's fate..." After a long time, the old man Wudao breathed a sigh of relief, but his eyes changed slightly: "Ziyun? Is it possible that he can also escape the catastrophe of annihilation? ?”

…

In the teleportation courtyard in front of the Divine Beast Valley, the Yuan Patriarch paced back and forth, his anxious expression fully revealed on his face.

From top to bottom, the elders of the Empty Mountain Realm all had worried expressions on their faces, looking at the huge water mirror from time to time, exchanging glances with each other.

"It's been ten days. Old Yuan, why not give up." Patriarch Fang of the Wuliang Cave Mansion said lightly: "In the history of my Tiannan Region, no one has ever stayed on the Ancient Beast Road for more than three days. Even the Palace Master of Tianhua Palace 800 years ago returned after three days."

"What Old Fang said is right." Patriarch Hua of the Feixue Sect nodded and said: "The Ancient Beast Road is extremely dangerous, and it is not an exaggeration to say that you will die nine times out of ten. Among the genius cultivators who have entered the Ancient Beast Road in the past, except for those three people, only 20% of the cultivators can return within one incense stick, and the remaining 80% never come back."

As they spoke, the two ancestors secretly exchanged glances, both very satisfied.

They witnessed Luo Chuan's unstoppable force in the first six levels under the pursuit of the elders of Kunting Mountain. Until now, they no longer felt amazed, but instead were filled with fear.

"Bullshit." Ancestor Yuan glared.

Ancestor Fang suppressed his joy and sighed faintly: "Old Yuan, just admit it. Steel is easy to break. Although Luo Chuan is a genius, it's a pity that he is too stubborn. This kind of mentality is most likely to destroy himself in the early stage of cultivation."

"Bullshit!" Ancestor Yuan was so angry that his body trembled, but he couldn't find a response. In the depths of his eyes, a trace of grief gradually appeared.

Ancestor Fang shook his head and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Not far behind the three ancestors, Mo Wuchang and the other seven stood obediently. With their heads drooping and fists clenched, they concealed the joy in their eyes.

Beside them, each stood a middle-aged cultivator with a profound aura.

These seven cultivators are all the heads of the seven great families. When they heard that their children had caused a disaster, they all rushed to the Divine Beast Valley.

Unlike Mo Wuchang and the other seven, the seven heads of the family were calm on the surface. But there was tension in their eyes.

What they cared about was not Luo Chuan's life or death, but the consequences after Luo Chuan's death.

If the ancestor of Kongxu Mountain was angry, they would inevitably be implicated. Although their family was known as the eight great families, compared with the Kongxu Mountain Realm, it was the difference between an ant and a lion.

The head of the Mo family looked solemn. When he caught the joy on the corner of Mo Wuchang's mouth, he suddenly felt a nameless anger in his heart. If it weren't for the presence of several ancestors, he would have slapped him.

In the same mood was the sweaty Dean Zhao. At this moment, he hoped that Luo Chuan would appear. The anger of the ancestor was definitely not something that a mere dean could bear.

As time went on, Dean Zhao became more and more desperate.

Having been in charge of the Divine Beast Valley for decades, how could he not know the consequences of entering the seventh level? Luo Chuan has been in there for ten days and has not made any movement so far. According to years of experience, Luo Chuan will never come back.

The afternoon sun poured into the Transmission Courtyard, and for a moment, all kinds of people were in a state of mind.

Only one person remained calm.

Next to Master Dangmo, Lu Ping closed his eyes and seemed to be secretly practicing his life-defining skills.

An elder saw Lu Ping and couldn't help it: "Lu Ping, aren't you worried... You can still practice at this time. Alas!"

Lu Ping opened his eyes, looked at the water mirror, and said calmly: "What is there to worry about."

"You..." The elder looked at Lu Ping with a complicated expression, as if he couldn't bear it.

Patriarch Fang glanced at Lu Ping, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and soon subsided, and then turned to Patriarch Yuan: "Old Yuan. If you want to wait, just keep waiting. This ancestor is a little tired, so I'll leave first."

"Old Yuan, I'm leaving too." Patriarch Hua of the Feixue Sect sighed lightly and bowed to Patriarch Yuan.

The two ancestors looked at each other and were about to walk towards the teleportation array.

The sun had risen to the zenith, and the huge water mirror under the sunlight seemed to shake and a ripple appeared.

Yuan Laozu's body trembled, and he looked with wide eyes, and the elders of Kongxu Mountain Realm also opened their eyes wide.

The ripples dissipated, and in the water mirror, the ancient temple was still empty.

Ancestor Fang shook his head and sneered, and his front foot had already stepped out.

Buzz!

The water mirror suddenly trembled violently, as if an unbearable force fell from the sky, breaking the magic barrier and forcibly pouring into the water mirror!

Snap!

Snap!

Snap!

…

Dense ripple marks appeared on the water mirror, as if a tortoise shell with dense patterns was about to crack.

Everyone was stunned.

Ancestor Fang stopped, turned his head and looked at the water mirror, his body shook violently, and the whole person was stunned on the spot as if struck by lightning.

White water waves rushed from top to bottom into the sixth bronze temple.

A figure appeared in the water waves, which was blurry at first, but became clearer later.

It was Luo Chuan!

The Yuan Laozu clenched his fists, his body trembling slightly, and after a while, he finally couldn't help but raised his head and laughed heartily.

Nun Dangmo and other elders were surprised and happy, with smiles all over their faces.