noffsinger Chapter 2051 Ancient Road Tianyuan
Chapter 2051 Ancient Road Tianyuan
Later, the ancient road Tianyuan expanded.
The Immortal Ancestor passed down his ten thousand skills to his fellow disciples and gave them to all living beings in the universe and sea, and soon he was called the 'Immortal Ancestor'.
The outside world all thought that it was the holy land of the immortals in Gudaotianyuan, and then...After 200,000 years in the immortal world, a horrific event happened in the sky of Zhouhai.
The Immortal Ancestor descends to the mortal world to harvest the life essence of the strong!
The Sword Clan rose up and led all creatures in the Universe Sea to resist Gu Dao Tian Yuan, and then they gradually quelled the unrest. The Universe Sea has developed to this point now, but the reputation of the Immortal Ancestor and the edge of the Sword Clan have also been passed down.
later...
The rules of entering the ancient Tianyuan and leaving part of the origin of life were also passed down, and the two sides fell into a strange balance.
The Immortal Ancestor no longer descended to the mortal world to harvest the life essence of the strong, which made the strong in the universe and sea both respect and fear him.
But till now, there are still many Zhouhai geniuses who want to enter the ancient Daotianyuan to practice, because they all know that it is one of the origins of the immortal way.
……
This celestial origin is extremely vast, boundless and seemingly limitless. It is so vast that it seems to encompass all the heavens and myriad worlds, yet so quiet and secluded that one would forget that there is time and space flowing outside of heaven and earth.
All things are growing vigorously and stretch as far as the eye can see, but living creatures are extremely rare, almost non-existent. In this environment where all things grow, the absence of living creatures is obviously extremely strange.
But what makes people jealous is...
All things grow wildly here, and the sky is like a mirror, reflecting billions of fairy lights!
The ground is as flat as a boundary, extending endlessly, and as thick as a Taoist map. Grasses and trees cover the sky and the sun, ancient vines soar into the sky like dragons, and immortal medicines that have existed for thousands of years seem like weeds all over the ground.
One hundred thousand year old immortal fruits dropped starlight, more than a hundred million year old exotic herbs emitted their own spiritual radiance, and even the avenue trembled slightly around their roots.
There are also some strange elixirs of immortality inside!
There is a kind of fairy-like feeling here...like the fairyland's magical medicine garden. Even the disasters from the fairyland have never invaded this place.
但—
There is not a single living being!
In this treasure trove of immortal resources where all living beings would naturally compete for it, there are no birds, no beasts, and even no trace of insects or ants.
The world was eerily quiet, with only the wind carrying a distant and low sound, as if the world were talking to itself and the spirits were breathing.
In the center of the plain, a ruined but eternally powerful fairy palace stood there.
It is silent and vast, and has never collapsed, but it is damaged and mottled, the fairy gold is broken, and the Taoist patterns are collapsed, as if it has experienced eternity and is indestructible, as if it is telling the story of a shocking war in some ancient fairy period.
There were broken Dao rules flickering on the top of the palace, and occasionally strange visions rose from the dome, sometimes three thousand seas of thunder appeared, sometimes the patterns of the Great Dao appeared, and then in an instant it returned to deathly silence, as if there was a peerless Dao sleeping there that did not want to wake up.
It does not need to be repaired or rebuilt.
Because that is exactly the dojo of the Immortal Ancestor Zhou Hai!
Today, the remnants of sword intent, fragments of the laws, and the aftermath of the Dao are still wandering, free, and roaming in this piece of heaven.
The ancient road to heaven does not need noise or reliance on immortals or gods. Just the silence of the world is enough to make people's hearts tremble.
This is the starting point of the Zhouhai Immortal Path.
It may also be the final fate of all living things in the universe.
But... after all, there is always someone stronger than the strong, and the fate of Gudao Tianyuan seems to have been changed silently...
……
Today, a gentle breeze blows across the ancient plain, and the heaven and earth seem to be silent on their own.
The ancestor of Shangqing Taoism, the Tao of Guihong has arrived.
He looks like an ancient, but is not made of mortal flesh and blood. His eyebrows and eyes are clear and elegant, as if he has walked out of the torrent of the road. He is dressed in a dark green robe covered with starlight. What falls from his sleeves is not dust, but the indissoluble immortal light.
His hair is like flowing black jade, and Taoist patterns are naturally born on his skin. Each one of them represents a level of heavenly principle.
Gui Hongdao stood in Tianyuan, a sigh and fear appeared in his eyes.
A nine-ring return to the path diagram appeared behind him. Each ring circled a piece of broken heaven and earth, rotating slowly, as if controlling the fate of billions of lives. And this... was exactly to repel the murderous intent of the plants and trees on the ancient road!
And when Gui Hongdao retreated, he was naturally announcing his arrival to the entire Gudaotianyuan. No one could hide here, not even immortals.
"Shangqing Tianfu, Guihongdao, pay homage to the Immortal Ancestor."
As soon as he stepped in, Gui Hongdao began to pay his respects from afar. His voice was full of vicissitudes and simplicity, "Please help this junior to end all the killing disasters. This junior is willing to serve you for ten thousand years."
Serving for thousands of years...
That means shortening your life by ten thousand years.
but!
His divine voice echoed in the distant sky, and in the entire ancient plain there was no other response except the desolate wind and murderous intent.
Gui Hongdao concentrated his mind, looking deeply in the direction where the heavens were humming and the paths were cessation. That was the direction of the Ancient Dao Palace. It seemed that he had to go there in person to pay a visit...
on the road.
He looked calm, not daring to even glance at the great opportunity of this world, nor did he have any desire to covet it.
The Taoist Patriarch Shangqing only wanted to put an end to the killing calamity and take back Shangqing Tianfu. Other things were not something he should worry about.
despair!
Suddenly, there seemed to be a sound of water waves coming from the silent world.
Gui Hongdao's pupils suddenly shrank, and the surrounding space and time began to flow wildly. The environment of heaven and earth seemed to pass through his eyes at an accelerated speed. This scene made him feel deeply moved, and he wondered when he would be able to cultivate to such a great level of supernatural power.
It can actually move the qi of immortals, flowing along the veins of heaven and earth to cross the boundless mountains and seas.
Seven days later.
Guihong Road arrived at the ruined fairy palace in the center of the plain.
"this?!"
He looked up in amazement, his eyes filled with shock, "Such horrific traces of the Dao struggle, have they all turned into the ruins of time..."
There was a trace of sigh in Gui Hongdao's eyes. He had heard about the legend of the ancient road in Zhou Hai for a long time, and today he finally saw it. He was distracted for a moment and almost wanted to practice and attain enlightenment on the spot.
"Monk."
The sound suddenly became like the ringing of a rotten bell, resounding through heaven and earth. It seemed to come from the underworld, or as if it had risen from the past eternity. It was ancient, dull, and extremely strange.
At that moment, Gui Hongdao felt as if he had fallen into an ice sea. His sea of consciousness shook slightly, his heart was unstable, and the immortal energy floating around him suddenly stagnated. Even the wind in the sky solidified into mist. The light and shadows no longer moved, leaving only endless deathly silence.
At the end of the plain, in front of the gate of the ruined fairy palace, a figure has been standing there without anyone noticing!
He was dressed in a dark and worn-out robe, the corners of which were stained with blood from immortal bones. His body was hunched but tall as a mountain, his head was drooping as if he was sleeping, and his face was half covered by a rotten ancient mask, revealing only his dry and lifeless empty eyes, but in his eyes lurked an unspeakable...calamity.
He stood there, as if he was not a living being, but a forbidden existence that had been sealed for eons and was awakened.
At this glance, Gui Hongdao felt that the immortal energy above his head was scattered, and the sign of the collapse of the great road suddenly emerged from the depths of his sea of consciousness. Even the laws in his body wailed faintly, as if they wanted to rewind and return to nothingness!
"Junior, I am from Guihong Dao, and I am here to meet the Immortal Ancestor!!"
Gui Hongdao's pupils almost shrank into a needle size. He came back to his senses in an instant and bowed respectfully. The immortal music echoed in the air, and he did not dare to show the slightest disrespect.
Looking at the style of the ancient magic sect, the true appearance of this Immortal Ancestor now... is quite consistent with the taboos and great terrors in the legend.
"I am not the immortal ancestor you mentioned." The figure said faintly, "Cultivator, what are you doing here?"
It turns out that he is the scholar of Wuyun Sect, the ominous ancestor!