In that barren and barren era, the path of immortality was in decline, and there were very few practitioners who could awaken their spiritual roots and practice, let alone become immortals in a single sitting.

It is a great blessing for them to be able to enter the Silver Gate and be nourished by the power of the Silver Gate.

He spent 50,000 years through tribulations and condensed his immortal body, which is already a symbol of great glory.

But what kind of vicissitudes has this world gone through? As soon as I go out into the world, I encounter such a powerful and unreasonable monster.

Jiang Huan calmed down and was sure that this person must be an evil cultivator.

Only evil cultivators can take shortcuts to quickly improve their cultivation by relying on evil techniques that are forbidden in the world and despised by everyone.

Their methods are strange, greedy and cruel.

I don’t know where this boy got the news about the Silver Gate, but he actually knew that he would find him in the northwest sea on the day of the solar eclipse.

I am afraid that I have some treacherous greed and want to take over the Silver Sect as my own!

Jiang Huan looked at Bailian with an unkind look, subconsciously regarding this person as an enemy who wanted to invade his hometown, and his eyes were extremely cold:

"Since ancient times, there have been countless evil cultivators who have coveted the power of the forbidden Nine Sects, but their final fate cannot escape the word 'Heavenly Punishment'. What you did today is really not very wise."

Balian laughed and said: "It's just that you have lived in the world inside the gate for hundreds of thousands of years because of the honor of your ancestors' death in battle, so you naturally feel that this silver gate belongs to you?

Even if the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan is here, he would not dare to say such words."

Jiang Huan said angrily: "I, the Beichen clan, received orders from the Holy Will and guarded the Silver Gate here. I was just fulfilling my own duties and missions, and I thought I was worthy of heaven and earth.

Fu Yuan's name cannot be questioned and tarnished by a young person like you."

Hearing this, the smile at the corner of Balian's mouth deepened, mixed with a touch of sarcasm, as he looked at Jiang Huan who was speaking decisively.

He tilted his head and chuckled: "What a pure and powerful sense of responsibility and mission.

But as far as I know, the Fuyuan clan is born with the power of pure breath, and your mission is not to protect the Silver Gate."

Jiang Huan's face changed drastically, and he looked at Bailian with a complex look full of vigilance. He lost his voice and said, "How do you know the power of the pure breath of my Fuyuan clan? You... who are you?"

Originally, Balian was still a bit hesitant about what he was going to do today.

But now that I saw Jiang Huan's reaction, I knew in my heart that these descendants of the Fuyuan clan were not ignorant of their abilities and missions.

They have passed down Fu Yuan's unique strength and talent from generation to generation.

But even so, they still chose the comfortable path of immortality arranged for them by Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan.

They enjoy peace in the world behind the gate without the baptism of war. Because they can live forever, they have a lot of time to waste.

Eternity is the norm for them, so there is no need to persist in practice. Even if they spend leisurely fishing and making tea all day long, they don't have to worry about life, old age, illness and death in the future.

Even if they spend 50,000 years to overcome the tribulation, they will not be punished by any heavenly tribulation and thunder, and can easily cross the threshold between heaven and man.

He was even complacent and proud of it, thinking that it would take fifty thousand years to survive the catastrophe and become an immortal, which was an extremely difficult task worth overcoming.
Chapter completed!