<h4>Chapter 909 – The Death of the Great Power</h4>
An Zheng passed through the gates of hell, and Chen Shaobai opened the seal of the devilish way.
There was always something happening in this world that had to happen, something that happened by chance. The choice that An Zheng and Chen Shaobai made was inevitable, because they were both people who had their eyes on a rtionship.
And in the Immortal pce ruins, some things happened by chance.
The head disciple of the Buddha, the Great Honored Warrior, broughiece of paper into the Immortal pce ruins. The piece of paper was a gift from the white-bearded Old Taoist to the Buddha, in exchange for An Zheng’s life. It was clearly written on the paper, but right when the Great Honored Warrior wanted to find the secret, he suddenly changed his mind and decided not to follow his original n.
The Buddha said to the situation, “Go and see if your secret is there.”
Just to see if the secret was there.
However, at this moment, they suddenly saw two small cultivators trying their luck within the Immortal pce ruins. These two were rogue cultivators, and their cultivation had only just passed Captive Stage. The two of them together could not be considered rich, as they had enough money to enter the Immortal pce ruins and nned toe here to see if they could get some good fortune.
The two of them looked quite old as they sat there in a daze.
“Why are we here? The Golden-Rank Spirit Stone that we finally managed to get is given to us as entrance fee, are we stupid? The great powers of the ns have already swept the ce over and over again, what can they leave? ”
“You can’t put it that way, you still have to dream.”
“Dream? We are not young anymore, and looking at the lifespan of our Captive Stage, we are about to reach its end. At his age, he might as well go back to his hometown and start a small academy to teach some youngsters. At the very least, we are cultivators with Captive Stage. Although we don’t count much in the eyes of the great ns and powers, we are still like ants in the eyes of the rest of the world. There is no ce for us to stand in thend of a nation. In a remote ce of our hometown, there is still three inches of loess. ”
“I’m not going to give up anyway.”
One of them stood up and said, “Yes, we are already old, and it seems like there is no chance for us to raise our cultivation anymore. But why did wee to the Immortal pce ruins? Isn’t it all because of that conviction in our hearts that we refused to admit defeat and refused to give up? Why can’t we summon the rain or the wind with the help of others? ”
He looked at hispanion and said, “Although I am old, my heart is still young. I want to be like those big shots, and I want to be famous, too. Do you still remember what the master at our ce of cultivation said? He said that our aptitudes were too mediocre, and that we might not even be able to reach the Captive Stage in our entire lives. Now that we have arrived, isn’t this already a miracle? He even said that we will never be able to surpass him in our entire lives, and I don’t believe this evil. Where does a mastere from to be stronger than a disciple? ”
“I don’t believe it. If I find a lucky chance and be even more powerful, I must return.”
He said loudly, “Tell that old man in front of him that I am stronger than you! I still need to take away his position as the Sect Leader, I want to be the Sect Leader! ”
Hispanion shook his head helplessly, “I came here with you. You can do whatever you want. At most, he would be able to find nothing and waste thest moments of his life. The scenery here is great, and it’s even the Immortal pce ruins. It’s not bad to die here for a long time. ”
The general situation stood in the dark, and as he listened to the two speak, his heart suddenly began to stir.
He lowered his head to look at the paper in his hand. ording to the map on it, he had already reached his destination. These two cultivators who seemed ordinary for a lifetime were not far from their great fortune. If they coincidentally found this ce and obtained the unparalleled power it held, they might really be the kind of people they wanted to be.
However, wouldn’t that mean that they had wasted that power?
As he thought, a thought suddenly appeared in his mind.
“I just want to protect this power from falling into the wrong hands.”
He looked at the two men, his eyes growing colder and colder.
Don’t go any further, the general situation silently said in his heart.
He could just go out and tell the two that he was in control of the Buddhist Sect. Since those two people didn’t know him and their cultivation were low, they might have just treated him as an ordinary disciple of the Buddhist Sect. However, they would not dare to approach this ce again. After all, no one could shake the reputation of the Buddhist Sect.
However, the Monk did not say anything. He did not stand out nor did he try to stop them. He just said repeatedly in his heart, don’t go any further, don’t go any further.
Finally, the moment the two of them stepped into that area, the Great Honored Warrior felt a sense of relief.
I told you not toe, why did you insist oning?
The Great Honored Warrior advised himself in his heart … “I just want to keep that power out of the hands of others.”
He suddenly took action, killing the two rogue cultivators with Captive Stage in one strike. In that instant, the Great Honored Warrior suddenly felt an unprecedented joy in his heart. He liked this feeling. It was truly great. He looked at the two corpses and took a deep breath before saying, “I was originally an ant. No matter how much I struggled, I would still be an ant.”
Even he himself could not think of why he would say suching.
Then, he couldn’t help but think of the words that one of them had said … Why was Master always stronger than his disciple?
Why?
Out of the blue, the Great Honored Warrior unfurled the paper in his hand and saw that ce on an unremarkable fake mountain. This ce was located at the back of the Xuan-Yuan Immortal Emperor’s pce, it was the most inconspicuous corner of his garden. This fake mountain wasn’t that big, and there was a fountain on top of it. However, it had long since dried up.
There was a small hexagram an inch below the spring. This was one of the mostmon magical formations in the cultivation world, so it did not attract the attention of others. And within this formation, there were two even more unremarkable little ck dots. Even those who were more careful would think that it was just a small protrusion on a fake mountain rock when they saw it.
ording to the diagram, the Monk Feng pointed his index finger and thumb at the two protrusions and pressed down. With a “pu” sound, something sharp pierced his finger, causing blood to gush out. The indentation of the hexagram was immediately filled with blood, making it look very strange.
However, even after Empyrean Divine Light waited for a long time, he still didn’t discover anything.
After a full two hours, there were no other changes to the formation. He did not open anything, nor did he see anything. A wave of unprecedented fury rushed into his head. He really wanted to tear down this immortal pce.
At the same time, in that unknown ce.
Leaning on a rock, the veteran who hid in the shade of a tree and avoided the scorching sun carefully twisted open a wine gourd at the mouth of the Huogu Kowloon, and he carefully took a sip of that genuine wine. He finally stopped sniffing the wine pot, which had long since lost its vor. Actually, it was just his imagination and nostalgia towards the wine.
At this moment, the sound of a flute could be heard in the distance.
The old veteran was surprised for a moment. Looking in the distance, the white-bearded Old Taoistid on the Old Bull’s back and appeared again. He froze, wondering what was going on. Hadn’t he already been here twice? Didn’t he already leave the Huogu Kowloon? Why did he do it again and again?
Old Taoist sat up on the back of the ox and nced at the old soldier. “Are you surprised?”
“Surprise!”
“There’s nothing to be surprised about. Time is out of order. It’s just that the axis of the outside world is stable, so the time in the outside world isn’t chaotic. And here we are, fragments of the greater world. What had originally been a thing of the past had now been unraveled by the time that had gone wrong. It’s as if someone who is used to writing in their diary suddenly became senile and forgot how many times they have looked at it. They have to go over and over what happened in the past again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again.
The old soldier said he didn’t understand.
Old Taoist shook his head andughed bitterly, saying that it would be good if he didn’t understand.
He extended his hand to ask for it, but the old soldier reluctantly handed him the wine pot. Old Taoist took the jug and looked at it, then he dipped a drop of wine into the jug and spilled it. Dense pieces of ss immediately appeared in the air. Old Taoist pointed at those pieces of ss and said, “You and I arart of this fragment.”
The old soldier still didn’t understand. He only felt sorry for that drop of wine.
The Old Taoist spoke as if he was talking to himself: “In fact, the great world is very unstable. The more we live in that era when our cultivation is plentiful, the more unstable we be. Those extraordinary great cultivators had created one space after another, so the great world was likiece of leather that had been stretched taut until it became oddly shaped, ready to explode at any moment. The most vulnerable areas were the areas that were caved in or protruded, which were the spaces created by the great cultivators. Because that ce is thinner and more fragile, as long as someone casually pokes it, there is a possibility that it might cause a huge mess. ”
Just at this time, in the Immortal pce ruins, the Great Honored Warrior who was in a rage took out the buddhist beads from his neck, and the one hundred and eight buddhist beads turned into one hundred and eight golden lights as they bombarded the fake mountain. A powerful force shattered the fake mountain, revealing a six-pointed statue that looked like it was made of metal. It looked like a strange work of art, but its heavy metal luster and terrifying aura gave off a feeling of infinite power.
“Hahahaha!”
When the Great Honored Warrior saw the three meter tall Six-Pointed Metal Star, heughed out loud. He took a big step forward and stretched out his hand to caress the Six-Pointed Metal Star, as his entire body started to twist.
On the side of the worn-out Huogu Kowloon, who was still chatting with the old veteran, Old Taoist was suddenly stunned for a moment. A ck hole appeared behind him, and under the powerful suction, all the fragments were sucked into it.
At the same time, in the Immortal pce ruins. Blood involuntarily flowed out from the two holes on the finger of the Great Honored Warrior. Like two streaks of light, he entered the hexagram. The Great Honored Warrior was stunned for a moment. He wanted to escape, but that power was not something he could resist. It was one of the Supreme Equipment left behind by the Xuan-Yuan Immortal Emperor, how could he withstand it?
With a “pu” sound, his fingers snapped, followed by his palm. Blood gushed out of his wrist like a fountain. All of them were sucked into the hexagram. In just a few seconds, a peak Lower Celestial Stage Ranker was sucked into a dried corpse.