Two people from the Taiyi Realm, one from Heaven and one from Tianyun Grand Sect in Heaven, are both warriors who turned to the Immortal Path, and their years are longer than the establishment of the Immortal Path.

Jiang Changsheng looked at the fight in the Xingtian Sea. Although he was filled with emotion, he had no intention of intervening.

Absolute peace does not exist. No matter how beautiful the order is, there is a dark side. Immortal cultivators are fighting against the sky. What's more, this is not within the scope of immortality. As long as you follow the rules within the rules.

"The Xuantian Xinghai has arrived. One year later, the Ming King's ship will leave the Xuantian Xinghai. Everyone, please return on time with your token. If it expires, you will not wait."

A loud voice sounded, and a disciple named King Ming began to hand out tokens. Jiang Changsheng took one and played with it casually.

Jiang Changsheng thought for a moment and followed the old man who had accosted him before leaving.

Anyway, I came here this time just for a tour, with no purpose, just like anyone else.

His spiritual thoughts spread out and took the entire sea of ​​stars in the sky into his eyes.

He found that the Xingtian Xinghai had encountered some kind of force and seemed to have been moved by some kind of force. Its original size was by no means comparable to what it is now.

…

The third heaven.

Mu Lingluo and Bai Qi stood on the edge of the cliff. The waterfall on the right was surging and splashing countless water droplets, making the cliff look dreamy and beautiful.

"How strong is this kid now?"

Bai Qi looked at the evil spirit rising into the sky, shuddered, and sighed.

Mu Lingluo said: "He should have surpassed Ziyu."

"Beyond the Emperor of Heaven? Tsk tsk, there is still a wanted order for him in the Heavenly Court. Are the father and son really at odds with each other, or are they just acting?" Bai Qi said with a joking smile on his face.

Mu Lingluo did not continue the conversation, but asked: "The Immortal Royal Family seems to be in trouble recently?"

Bai Qi spread his hands and said: "When they want to leave the second world, they are destined to be in constant trouble. Don't worry about them. They have been born for tens of thousands of years and are now a wealthy family. They can face it."

Mu Lingluo nodded and asked curiously: "Have you discovered their talents?"

Bai Qi's eyes lit up when he mentioned this, and he nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and said excitedly: "I was wondering before, what is so special about the first meritorious race, but now I finally understand, their race, all the dead people

The more there are, the stronger the remaining people are. This seems to involve the cause and effect that the master has talked about?"

The Immortal royal family has given birth to a person who can carry the cauldron, and he has made a name for himself in the Three Thousand Heavens and Earth, and is called the Immortal King.

"To be precise, as long as the royal family is not exterminated, no one will die."

Mu Lingluo looked at the horizon and sighed, as if the royal family was right in front of him.

While the two girls were chatting about the Immortal Royal Family, Jiang Yi, who was far away, was practicing while chatting with the Flame-Eating Sword.

"The heaven next door is not simple. There are so many weird auras. Why don't you go and devour them?" The voice of the God of Catastrophe came from the flame-eating knife.

Jiang Yi hummed: "Remember, I come from the immortal realm, and I will not swallow the power of immortal creatures unless they are seeking death and insist on provoking me."

As the grandson of Tao Ancestor, he has always regarded protecting the Immortal Way as his own responsibility. Even though he was wanted by Heaven, he knew in his heart that he belonged to the Immortal Way all his life, and the conflicts between him and his father were just petty fights and emotions.

The flame-eating knife asked curiously: "Could it be that the one you mentioned before, the ubiquitous existence, comes from the immortal world?"

Jiang Yidao: "That's natural. Immortal Dao is the strongest. Look at me, swallowing a lot of power, but it can be perfectly integrated by Immortal Dao. Have you ever seen such a Taoist cultivation system?"

The flame-eating knife was silent. Following Jiang Yi for so many years, he had long known Jiang Yi's ambition and arrogance. When he came to the third heaven, he was shocked. Jiang Yi did not directly devour the power of living beings, but hid in

He really couldn't understand the immortal way practiced here, but as he felt Jiang Yi's aura becoming more and more restrained, he realized the special features of the immortal way.

"By the way, as the God of Great Tribulation, have you heard a voice? Sometimes it's like a dream in your heart." Jiang Yi asked suddenly.

Flame-eating knife said in surprise: "You still have dreams?"

"Nonsense, it's just because we don't know how to dream, that's why I find it strange that the voice keeps talking about its mission." Jiang Yi frowned and continued.

The Flame Devouring Knife said suspiciously: "Why haven't I heard this before? Am I not as good as you?"

Taking advantage of the opportunity to flatter someone is a skill he has learned over the years. If Jiang Yi is happy, he will also feel better.

At this moment, a vicissitudes of voice came out of Jiang Yi's body: "It is indeed true, and I heard it too. Since ancient times, even we, the gods of great tribulation, have not known the origin of the god of great tribulation. I don't know when it started.

We believe that we are transformed by the Great Dao, but think about it, the Great Dao is indestructible, but we can be destroyed."

Demon Ancestor!

The most powerful god of calamity in Zong Kunei's world was defeated by Jiang Yi and lives in Jiang Yi's body.

Jiang Yi's eyes flashed when he heard Demon Ancestor's words.

Demon Ancestor said in an elusive tone: "This avenue is boundless and empty. No living being knows what is hidden. No one knows what is hidden behind the so-called great catastrophe."

The flame-eating knife joked: "It seems that there is someone who covets the master's talent. Master, please don't be deceived. I don't want to change masters."

Jiang Yi hummed: "My talent comes from the Jiang clan, and it is not something that outsiders can take away if they want!"

When it comes to the Jiang Clan, Flame Devouring Sword doesn't dare to make fun of them. He has teased them before and was tortured. The Jiang Clan and the Immortal Way are taboos in Jiang Yi's heart, and no one can offend them in front of him.

On the way to the third heaven, they encountered warriors who talked nonsense about immortality, but were directly killed by Jiang Yi. Both body and soul were destroyed, and no soul was left.

In addition to his strength, Jiang Yi's ruthlessness is also what scares the Flame Devouring Sword.

…

After wandering in the Xingtian Sea for more than half a year, Jiang Changsheng's experiences were richer than his own life in ten thousand years.

No matter who he met, Jiang Changsheng was not impressed enough. His trip was aimed at the whole process and the insights brought about by facing all living beings.

Tao follows nature, what is nature? All living beings and everything that exists are natural, even those that seem bad.

Traveling through the sea of ​​stars in the sky, Jiang Changsheng saw many characters and scenes in the ancient immortal way through the present. These were all overlapping memories after recycling and projecting will.

Before leaving, Jiang Changsheng paid attention to the old man who was looking for Wei Tian.

The old man sneaked into a small world and was trapped by the restrictions. It is unlikely that he will be able to break free in a short time.

Jiang Changsheng calculated with his fingers and found that this old man would get a special opportunity and his life would undergo a big change.

Somewhat interesting.

Jiang Changsheng did not save the old man, but jumped out of the Xingtian Sea.

the other side.

In a valley, an old man looking for Wei Tian was tied up in mid-air by vines and his mouth was blocked. He stared wide-eyed and struggled wildly, but he could not get rid of the vines. His mana was being absorbed. This feeling

Extremely uncomfortable.

What frightened him the most was that he had no idea what he was facing.

He could only pray in his heart.

"Holy Lord Haotian...Holy Lord, save me..."

Although he is an immortal cultivator, he is not a follower of Tao Ancestor. As the immortal path grows stronger, there will only be more and more immortal cultivators like him.

And what he believes in is the Holy Lord Haotian, an omnipotent existence in his heart.

The vines began to spread toward his eyes, trying to cover them.

Just when he was about to lose his light, all the vines on his body shattered and turned into ashes, and he fell to the ground.

He put his hands on the ground and gasped for air. The feeling of surviving the disaster made him feel dazed. When he woke up, he subconsciously turned his head and looked around. The surrounding woods returned to calm. He did not escape from the place immediately, but looked around excitedly.

"The Holy Lord must be here..."

The old man stood up and looked around.

Soon, he found a stone tablet in a patch of grass. He pushed aside the weeds and saw two lines of blood characters.

Hate heaven and earth and hate the great road!

Kill immortals, gods, and common people!

Even the well-informed old man shivered when he saw these two lines of words. The main reason was that the blood words were still squirming, as if the blood was alive. But if you look carefully, you can see that the fonts have not changed. This is a strange feeling.

It made him uneasy.

"Who left this?"

The old man frowned, and his heart was full of confusion, but his hands worked like magic and did not drop the stone tablet.

…

After returning to Zixiao Palace, Jiang Changsheng began to wait for the opportunity to break through. He felt that it was almost time and his Dao Fruit was about to undergo transformation.

Two hundred years later, the clone returned and merged into his body.

About eight hundred years ago.

Jiang Changsheng finally couldn't hold it any longer. He stood up and jumped out of the endless void with the Great Qianyuan Divine Seat and came to the Great Thousand World, which is the so-called inner void.

The vast world was extremely dark, like the edge of endless void. He flew in a direction in his memory.

As he galloped all the way, he suppressed his breath to the lowest level.

In the memories of Zong Ku and Xi Yantian, there are many unseen figures, which proves that they have encountered many beings stronger than themselves.

Both of them have a fear of the whole world. Even if they live here, this fear cannot dissipate, it will only linger in their hearts and become deeper and deeper.

Jiang Changsheng's speed was so fast that nothing happened in the darkness.
To be continued...