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Chapter 383: The Three-way Burial of Forgotten River is Ancient

After hearing Su Muzhe's words, Chongyi Daren fell into silence. After a long time, he spoke:

"This matter is not a secret. If you one day enter the realm of Cave True, you will always come into contact with these. The so-called old man is the strongest man in the realm of power. For eternity, he will not reach the gate of heaven, nor enter the path of immortality, and will transcend the life span of the great power.

If all the practitioners do not become immortals, they are destined to be bound by their longevity. Even if they are powerful, they are only vast in life, but they will eventually have an end. This state is related to the Taoist practiced and the realm of one’s own Taoism. There are different lifespans. Those with shallow blessings may also have a lifespan of one hundred thousand years, and those with deep blessings may also have a lifespan of one million years.

However, this realm has an end. This is the secret of ancient times. The strongest people in the realm of power gathered together and created the original secret method. No one knows why they did this. Perhaps it was because they had made mistakes and could not enter the immortal realm, or because they were greedy for wealth and honor in the world and were unwilling to ascend.

Even in ancient records, each sect has only a few words to keep. It was a disaster between heaven and earth. The strongest man in the powerful realm used secret techniques and paid a huge price to transcend his own life span. This is the birth of the old man.

The original old man did not have such a title. They called themselves ancient man, forever, and never old! However, such a title violated the taboo of heaven and earth. No one knows the truth now, and no predecessors dare to record this secret in the past.

I just know that there is the heaven and earth turning around, the sun and the moon appearing together, and in the underworld, there is the ancient god of Kaitian awakening, and outside the Heavenly Gate, there are the earth-piercing immortals appearing, attracting billions of underworld soldiers, heavenly soldiers and gods, and attacking all ancient men!

It was the battle of the sky in the ancient times. The Yin soldiers and gods set up an unimaginable ancient formation, trying to force the ancients to ascend! It was a tragic battle. The blue sky fell, Huang Tian was seriously injured and retreated, and the sky was overturned. Therefore, the great way retreated and the heavenly way appeared!

While struggling, the immortals were killed by the ancients, dismembered by the ancients, refined into powder, and attacked the ancient underworld, which was the realm of Sumeru among the thick soil and the paths, called Wangchuan. In the past, there were three channels to enter the underworld, so it was called Wangchuan.

One is the path of reincarnation of gods, the other is the path of reincarnation of the underworld, and the third is the path of reincarnation of all creatures in the Yang world; the ancients work together to enter the realm of the Wangchuan Underworld from the reincarnation of all creatures in the Yang world. As for what happened in the Wangchuan Underworld, no one knows.

I only know that after the fierce battle of the sky, the ancient underworld collapsed, and the ancient gods did not know life and death. The Forgetful River realm turned into a burial land, burying the lives of all the ancients. Even the ancients who were invincible in the sun in the past fell, only...

Only one person walked out of the Burial Place of Wangchuan alive, with his hair disheveled and covered with blood. Later, for the ages, he never saw this figure. When he appeared again, he had already opened Yujing Mountain, named Tianzun, established the Dao Alliance, and suppressed the thirty-three continents!

A later generation once asked the old Heavenly Lord about the cause and effect and secret of the battle of the sky. Old Heavenly Lord did not want to mention it, but only said that the title of ancient man was a taboo. Apart from immortals, no one could call it ancient. He also re-defines the secret techniques of the past and gives them to various holy places in the thirty-three continents.

Since then, I practiced the secret method but did not know how to live forever, so I dare not call it the ancients again, so I call it the old, and the old, the old! For all the practitioners, the old are the immortals, and the lifespan is the limit of the lifespan. For all the sects, the old cannot call it the great sect of the holy land without reason!”

Until Chongyi's great admiral had left, Su Muzhe stood on the top of Mingtai Xianshan, and still did not restrain his mind from the shock.

This may be something that all the practitioners above Dongzhen know, and it cannot even be regarded as a secret, but it is still not something that Su Muzhe can access.

The so-called seeking immortality is nothing more than immortality.

In the past, even though ancient times, the so-called ancient ones are now in the Yang world, and the so-called old ones in the holy places.

To a certain extent, it is the one who is closest to the immortal path.

But such an existence flashed in front of him just now.

How can such an experience make Su Mu calm down?

After a long time, Su Muzhe let out a long breath of turbid air and left the Langxiao Cave Heaven.

...

Yunlan Fairy Mountain, Taoist hut on the top of the mountain, Su Muzhe burns incense and sits quietly.

He stared cross-legged at the burning traces of the incense in front of him, wondering what he was thinking about.

After a long time, Su Muzhe seemed to have returned to his mind, and his eyes seemed to have passed through the void, looking at the girl in blue in the distance.

That was Qingjun, who had achieved some success in his practice. The girl was happy and moved, not as silent as any of Su Muzhe's past disciples. At this moment, the girl was in a mountain outside the outer sect of Langxiao Holy Land, and was arguing with several outer sect disciples.

After a moment, Qingjun seemed a little embarrassed and annoyed, and was mostly angry, but he never took action. He was just angry that his eyes turned red. He forced himself to cry and left angrily.

Su Muzhe then withdrew his gaze.

About a hundred breaths, Qingjun climbed up the steps and stood in front of Su Muzhe.

“Master…”

Qingjun bit his lips lightly, with a look of grievance on his face.

Su Muzha casually put the jade slip in his hand aside, then looked up at Qingjun.

"What's wrong?"

"I just feel angry. In recent days, the children of the outer sect of Langxiao Holy Land have been too much. They... They almost insisted that the mother-in-law and the others in Mingtai were... killed by the master!"

Upon hearing this, Su Muzhe just chuckled and reached out to hand a jade slip to Qingjun.

"It's okay, the clear one is clear, and the turbid one is turbid, why bother those people? If you commit verbal karma, you will have your own cause and effect to settle them, and your own heaven and earth to restrain them. This is a secret method, which is the method of merging the soul of the Blood Sea. Your Blood Sea is already a small success. Don't continue to practice. Refining this secret method to replenish the soul's injuries. When you replenish the Dao, the soul will return to the innate world. After tracing the origin, you will pass on your method to your master, wash away all the magic power of the underworld, and refining the supreme secret method again! Even though the Blood Sea is also the way to immortality, it will be too harmful to heaven and harmony in the end."

Su Muzhe sent Qingjun to retreat and practice the secret method, but he stood alone on the top of the mountain, overlooking the huge Langxiao Holy Land.

To be honest, Su Muzhe never cared about some rumors, but some things touched Su Muzhe's mood indirectly.

In the past, the villa was opened from the Langxiao Holy Land because of the good fate of the mother-in-law in Mingtai.

Now that the powerful man has died, he has no idea of ​​life and death.

Qiu Yunzi climbed the boat and left the battlefield of Xutian, breaking the immortal fate of life and eternal life.

Su Muzha’s causal connection with Langxiao Holy Land was almost completely cut off.

Therefore, rumors in the holy land were full of rumors and no one cared about it, and Su Muzhe also had a bleak meaning in his life.

“It’s time to leave…”

Su Muzhai thought, and then he set his eyes on the hillside, the Dragon and Tiger Dao Furnace, which was still burning with the lights of thousands of families.

"When the child Zuiquan turns his roots back, maybe it's my life that I have been away from Langxiao Holy Land, and living under someone else's roof always makes their spirits short..."

As soon as he thought of this, Su Muzhe couldn't help but caress the jade order in his hand.

"In the Jiazi year, Santu Inn, Soul-Inn..."

The wind and snow on the top of the mountain became heavier, and Su Muzhai's whispering almost disappeared into the mountain wind and could not be heard.
Chapter completed!
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