Lingshan, Daleiyin Temple.

Ye Xuan was wearing a moon-white monk's robe, and he still turned into the Qingming Buddha because this was his identity at this moment. Wutian and others stood behind him, and Duobao Tathagata was accompanied by Lanting.

"Lord, are you really going to leave?" Wutian whispered in a deep voice.

"You are the quasi-saint Jueding. If you are in charge of Lingshan, as long as the saint doesn't come out, you should be able to resist easily. I don't need me here anymore." Ye Xuan said calmly.

"Master, your identity cannot be revealed. If you appear alone in the three realms, I am only afraid..." Duobao Tathagata spoke in worry, and there was a slight trembling in his eyes.

Obviously, Ye Xuan had offended the two great saints, and Duobao Tathagata was very puzzled about what Ye Xuan had to do with the two Western saints at this moment. Everything seemed like a fog that made him unable to see or guess clearly.

"You must do what I have told you one by one, and you don't need to worry about the rest." Ye Xuan said slowly, with an unpredictable look in his eyes.

Because he had to leave, controlling the Western Lingshan Mountain was only his first step, and it was just a means for him to disrupt the world.

Ye Xuan understands one thing very well: he must be strong himself. The so-called means are only temporary, and those who can truly strengthen himself must rely on himself.

Only when he is strong can he suppress the world, he did not need these unnecessary means at that time. He could crush all the enemies, even the saints would be trampled by him.

Ye Xuan is going to find his second catastrophe of heaven, because only after he has passed the third catastrophe of heaven, he can be without fear of the saints, which is what he really needs.

Moreover, his time is very tight now. Although he has deceived the two Western saints and has also led to Yuan Ling, the paper cannot contain the fire. Sooner or later, he will reveal his true body, which will make the two Western saints and Yuan Ling realize that he has not been saved at all.

Ye Xuan must completely achieve his supreme cultivation before being discovered. Only then can he be fearless of the six saints in the world, and can also have bargaining chips for playing with them, and even truly face Yuan Ling.

If he just stayed in Lingshan, he would only waste Ye Xuan's time, so he had to leave, and he had already thought about where to find the second catastrophe of Heaven.

"Send it to the Lord."

Wu Tian and others bowed to Ye Xuan, and Duobao Tathagata and Lan Deng did not dare to neglect because their lives were all in Ye Xuan's hands. If Ye Xuan died, neither of them would be able to survive.

Chih!

A short distance from the sky, walking away from the sky, a auspicious cloud appeared under Ye Xuan's foot, carrying him into a light and heading towards the east, but it disappeared in an instant in the eyes of Wutian and others.

...

Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, Slanting Moon Three Star Cave!

The world is endless, and the universe changes. The one that has not changed forever is the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain. Since the creation of the world, Lingtai Fangcun Mountain has been the pure land of the three realms and has never been disturbed by anyone.

Pangu opened the sky, Hongjun preached the teachings, the saints came out, all things were born, the long river of time flowed slowly according to the eternal laws, and everyone's destiny was destined by heaven.

Whether it is the six saints of heaven and earth or the sentient beings living in the three realms, under the dark heavenly path, their destiny trajectory has long been doomed and cannot be tampered with. The so-called "My destiny is from me and not from heaven" is called out. Many people shout this slogan, but very few can really do it.

Although there are few, it does not mean that there is no such person in the Three Realms. All living beings that are not nurtured by the Heaven and Earth have a glimmer of hope that they can be free from the control of the Heavenly Way.

Lu Ya, Zhen Yuanzi, Donghuang Taiyi, Di Jun, Demon Ancestor Luohu... and the mysterious Patriarch Subhuti. Their origins are extremely mysterious, and some are chaotic. The Demon Ancestor Luohu is one of the chaotic demon gods, so naturally they are not under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Way.

Therefore, the three realms are not as simple as imagined, and they are filled with too many secrets and are unknown at all.

Ye Xuan was wearing a moon-white monk's robe. He walked among the green mountains and green waters. As he stepped out every step, it was a distance of thousands of miles, and a mountain range ahead also appeared faintly in his eyes.

Buzz!

The void changes, lotus grow step by step, Buddha light surges in the sky, golden lotus blooms everywhere, everything is reviving, vegetation is growing, and the lush plants and trees grow rapidly at a rapid speed that can be seen by the naked eye.

It was a distance from the world, traveling through nothingness. When Ye Xuan appeared at the foot of Fangcun Mountain, he saw a scene that surprised him.

Pieces of wheat fields are as dazzling as the golden ocean. A large number of farmers are farming among the fields, and the hoes in their hands are constantly falling down to loosen the soil for the fields, as if immersed in the joy of farming.

Even though Ye Xuan's peaceful Buddha light burst out from his body, he made him look extremely majestic, these farmers just looked up at him and continued to farm the fields under his feet.

"It's interesting."

Ye Xuan had a clear vision and could see at a glance that these farmers were all mortals, but he was not surprised when he saw him. Instead, he had a quiet and peaceful look in his eyes, which also made Ye Xuan full of curiosity about the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain.

"Is this immortal prince here to find the immortal and ask?"

A middle-aged man was wearing a sweatshirt and carrying a hoe. Although he was just a mortal, he was strong and had a vigor that ordinary people did not have. He was smiling and greeting Ye Xuan.

"I heard that there was a Subhuti Patriarch in Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai. His magical powers were boundless and powerful. The young monk had admired him for a long time and came here to pay a visit." Ye Xuan clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name.

"Sure enough."

The middle-aged farmer laughed and said, "Every year, people find this place and want to worship the disciples of the Patriarch Subhuti, but he only accepts people with destiny. If the immortal can find the Three Star Cave of the Shake Moon, he will naturally see him."

As the middle-aged farmer spoke, he guided Ye Xuan to the mountain, then waved to Ye Xuan and continued to farm back to the farmland to cultivate.

Following the middle-aged farmer's pointing, Ye Xuan saw a path up the mountain, and then walked towards the path.

Fangcun Mountain is not high, it looks just an ordinary hill, and there is no concealment at all. When Ye Xuan stepped on this mountaineering path, his whole body disappeared into Fangcun Mountain.

In the square mountain.

Ye Xuan kept walking up the mountain road, and the surrounding grass and vegetation grew vigorously, and time passed by little. An hour passed, but Ye Xuan still did not see the end of the road.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Ye Xuan paused, his eyes flashed with strange black light, and his magic eyes seemed to be able to illuminate the three realms of heaven, earth, and man, because he had already felt that this square mountain was extremely wrong.

According to his footsteps, he could reach the top in just one cup of tea, but after a full hour, he was still walking on the mountaineering path. If there was no mystery in it, Ye Xuan would not believe it.

Ye Xuan suddenly looked back, his eyes instantly froze, and a gloomy look also passed through his eyes, because he actually saw that he was still at the foot of the mountain. This journey of one hour did not allow him to move forward at all.
Chapter completed!