Fifteen years later.

The blue sky is as clear as a wash, the clear waves are blue, and a bright sun hangs high, reflecting the boundless vastness of the waves.

"Grandpa, the East China Sea is so big, you can't even see the end of it."

A small boat was drifting with the current. The young man rolled up his trouser legs and sat looking through the boat, his eyes full of curiosity.

"Silly boy, this is Bibo Lake...not even the East China Sea...at most it can be regarded as one of the entrances to the East China Sea..."

The old man was naked, revealing his dark and strong body, playing with the fishing net, and couldn't help but laugh when he looked at his grandson's innocent and cute appearance.

"Ah? It's so big and it's not the East China Sea? How big is the East China Sea?" The young man couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Even the immortals in the sky can't reach the end... Fifteen years ago, the East China Sea was not that big."

The old man paused for a moment and recalled the past, which was an untouchable pain in the human world.

Fifteen years ago, during the Xuantian Catastrophe, the human world was in trouble. The mountains and rivers were shattered, and the whole world fell apart. Even the huge East China Sea seemed to have been pierced, pouring towards the surrounding land.

No one can tell how big the East China Sea is today.

"The Xuantian Catastrophe..." The young man remained indifferent and remained silent.

His parents, and uncle... all died in that disaster, leaving only him and his grandfather to depend on each other.

It is said that more than 60% of the people in the world perished in that disaster.

"If there were no Dao Lord Tongtian... the sky would probably collapse."

The old man raised his head and put his old palms in front of his forehead to block the dazzling sunlight. He saw that there seemed to be a shadow of a mountain in the sky, looming, as if it would fall down at any time.

"Grandpa... they said Lord Tongtian is a demon." The young man said timidly.

After the Xuantian Catastrophe, the country was cut off, and the Xuantian Pavilion became the only belief of the people in the world. They saved the people from fire and water, and claimed that in the future, when the immortal world comes, everyone can be saved, and everyone can be saved. You can get eternal life.

"If it hadn't been for Taoist Master Tongtian...we would have been able to enter the fairy world long ago...my parents would not have died..." The young man clenched his fists and looked at the void and untouchable world in the sky.

"Silly boy...that's a lie...don't believe it...if Taoist Lord Tongtian hadn't sacrificed his life...we would all have died..." the old man covered the young man's mouth and said in a deep voice.

Fifteen years ago, after the catastrophe, two completely different voices emerged in the world. Just as the old man said, Taojun Tongtian was regarded as the savior of the world, and it was he who prevented the catastrophe.

And just like the theory of demons promoted by Xuantian Pavilion and accepted by most people, Daojun Tongtian was the source of that catastrophe. If it weren't for him, everyone in the world could become immortals, and there would be no need to sink into the human world. Suffering from the mortal world!?

"How dare this old man speak such evil words!?"

At this moment, a cold shout resounded above the vast blue waves, the sky split open, and the luster like an eye flashed, locking the grandfather and grandson firmly.

Buzz…

The next moment, the void opened, and a group of people stepped out on the floating clouds. They were wearing robes, and the mark of Xuantian Pavilion was clearly visible on the corners of their clothes.

"take away!"

The leading young man shouted loudly, and the sound of shaking chains echoed across the Bibo Lake.

Nowadays, the world is sparsely populated, but these two grandsons are also a rare harvest.

"grandfather……"

The young man was frightened, but was protected by the old man. The two of them were like frightened animals, huddled in the bow of the boat, looking at the god-like existence in the sky in horror, and could only wait helplessly for their fate to come.

"After Tianshi Mansion was merged into Xuantian Pavilion, has it completely become a minion?"

At this moment, a burst of cold shouts suddenly exploded above the blue waves. As soon as he finished speaking, the chain like a spiritual snake coming out of its hole actually melted into molten iron in front of everyone's eyes and dripped into the vast lake.

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"Who?"

The face of the leading young man suddenly changed. He looked up and saw a beautiful woman walking out of the air. She was dressed in a white fairy skirt. Her grace was unparalleled. Her eyes seemed to hide the sun, moon, heaven and earth. The terrifying scene actually caused the blue sea to ripple and the earth to tremble.

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"You...you are...the Immortal Virgin!?" The leading young man screamed sharply.

As a master of the Xuantian Pavilion, he was repeatedly warned by the elders of his sect that if he met the Wudang Holy Mother while walking outside, he should not think about anything, turn around and run away, or commit suicide if he could not escape.

This woman was born in Biyou Palace and was a disciple of Tongtian Daojun.

In that great catastrophe, Taoist Lord Tongtian died... It can be said that the Biyou Palace lineage and the Xuantian Pavilion have a deep hatred as deep as the sea...

In the past fifteen years, countless masters have died at the hands of the Incompetent Mother.

Of course, she didn't kill the most people.

The most ruthless one is the outer sect disciple of Biyou Palace, Zhao Xuantan.

This man was regarded as the number one devil by the Xuantian Pavilion. After the fall of Lord Tongtian, he went crazy, traveling around the world and hiding in mountains and seas. Whenever he met the disciples of the Xuantian Pavilion, he was captured, imprisoned, and tortured day and night.

The body is used to light up sky lanterns, and the poison of the method is simply outrageous.

"Walk!"

The young man at the head had no other thoughts at all. At this time, he just wanted to survive.

"You still want to live if you meet me?" The Holy Mother of None sneered.

There is a saying that these people are right. The hatred between Biyou Palace and Xuantian Pavilion is as deep as the sea, and they will never stop fighting.

Over the years, the masters of the Xuantian Pavilion have been causing trouble to the Biyou Palace. They have killed and robbed the Palace several times, shaking the world and making it difficult for them to leave.

Buzz…

Time and space seemed to be imprisoned, and the masters of the Xuantian Pavilion were like ice sculptures, standing under the sky. Their bodies gradually shattered, and even the panic on their faces disintegrated, turning into dust and scattered around the world.

"Gods... gods... this is the gods..."

The old man was trembling, pressing his grandson's head, kneeling on the boat, and worshiping the Virgin Mary in the sky.

call……

The long wind blew thousands of miles, and the white robe moved slightly, but it did not shake the figure of the beautiful figure. She turned around and looked into the depths of the void, and her beautiful eyebrows could not help but frown slightly.

"I wonder which heavenly master it is? Please show up."

"Good! You are worthy of being a disciple of Tongtian...Fifteen years have passed, and you have grown so far..."

At this moment, a cold voice burst into the void, accompanied by deep praise.

The void cracked open, and amidst the terrifying thunder, a man in a broad robe slowly walked out. His beard reached to his chest, he was not angry and powerful, and there was a faint aura of being about to become enlightened.

"The fourth heavenly master, Chu Wangtian!" Our Lady of Wudang said coldly.

"Not only have you survived the Great Tribulation of Xuantian, but you have also received many benefits... and you are about to become a Taoist."

During the Xuantian catastrophe, many people stayed out of it and survived.

After that catastrophe, Shenzong was born in the forbidden land, and a lot of his immortality was revealed, and he entered the world of mortals.

Many people have had the opportunity and the Dharma has come to this world, and their level of practice today is indeed much higher than it was back then.

For a master like Chu Wangtian, the peak of the True King is already at its limit, and no matter how great the chance is, it is impossible for him to achieve enlightenment.

This is the number of days, this is fate.

However, Tongtian worshiped Taoism and the end of the law came to the world, but it changed this fate.

He became a special turning point in the long river of destiny.

"Our Lady of Wudang... You have grown really fast in these years... and you have killed many masters of the Xuantian Pavilion... Now that we meet you today... you are afraid that you won't be able to get out." Chu Wangtian sneered.

"Meet? I'm afraid you've been waiting for this day for a long time." Our Lady of Wudang sneered.

As soon as these words came out, Chu Wangtian's complexion changed slightly, and his eyes became cold and terrifying.

"You think Yuan Sheng and Wuzong went to the East China Sea to intercept the silkworm treasures... I don't know?" Our Lady of Wudang sneered.

"The monkey is already waiting there."

"Senior Brother Duobao will come out of seclusion one day and your Xuantian Manmen will be destroyed."

The cold words revealed infinite murderous intent, rolling and vibrating, echoing between heaven and earth, causing the blue waves to rise and fall.

"court death!"

Chu Wangtian roared with rage, thunder surged within his body, and the sky shattered into talismans, which actually revealed a fresh coercion.

"The Ancestral Lei Pond...you are really amazing, you actually refined the Zu Lei Pond in the Tianshi Mansion." Our Lady of Wudang said coldly.

Rumble...

Chu Wangtian took one step forward, and the sky changed. Black clouds pressed overhead, shaking the sky. A terrifying thunderstorm actually covered the entire Bibo Lake, seeming to annihilate the entire lake and evaporate it.

"This...this..."

On the violently rolling river waves, the small boat was like a rootless duckweed, teetering on the edge of collapse.

The old man held his grandson tightly in his arms, his trembling eyes filled with fear and despair.

Such a god-like method is really not something that mere mortals like them can contend with.

"The thunder method of Tianshi Mansion has become a tactic to show off the majesty of gods to mortals."

Under the bright thunder, a sarcastic look appeared on the face of the Incompetent Mother.
To be continued...