Deep in the starry sky, there is a silent space.
In the depths of space, there is a vast sea of stars. In the deepest part of the sea of stars, there is a seemingly abandoned divine realm - the Immortal Realm.
In the central area of the Immortal Divine Realm, there are many continents, and among them are palaces that appear to be desolate and in disrepair.
The door of the central hall is closed all year round, and no one enters or exits.
In the main hall, a budding green lotus stands alone in it - he is the original body of the Immortal Ancestor God Green Soul, the Lord of the Immortal Realm.
Outside the central hall, eight giant pillars tower into the sky.
On top of the giant pillar, there are several divine dragons with different postures hovering, standing still and motionless, like sculptures.
If it weren't for the light in the eyes of these dragons that stared closely at the central hall, it would be hard to imagine that these dragons were alive!
They were ordered to guard the central hall of the Immortal God's Domain and were not allowed to move without orders!
Outside the central hall, there are not only divine dragons, but also countless divine beasts such as divine phoenixes, divine tigers, and divine lions. They are either standing, crawling, or circling. No matter what posture they are in, their eyes are fixed on the central hall. , for fear of any changes.
Time's answer to them is: endless silence!
Only when the ninety-nine and eighty-one divine thunders descend from the Immortal Realm every hundred days and hit the central hall with a roaring sound, will this quiet space become filled with furious and lively scenes.
The divine dragons and beasts guarding outside the hall faced the roar and rage of the divine thunder without any fear, because they all knew that the landing of these divine thunders was divine punishment for the Immortal God in the central hall!
The divine thunder struck the central hall mercilessly, and countless divine thunder fell on Qinglian!
The clouds are calm and the wind is gentle!
Every strike of divine thunder that hits Qinglian is like hitting cotton.
The divine thunder seemed to be angered, and the divine thunder that came down became more violent than the last. However, no matter how violent the divine thunder was, after the ninety-nine and eighty-one divine punishments were over, they could only come again in a hundred days.
After each divine punishment ended, the dragons and beasts who were ordered to guard the temple became more fearful. This fear came from the invisible pressure of a strong man.
They remembered that when they received the task of guarding the temple assigned by the family, some elders in the family repeatedly warned them with serious words: "The ancestor god in the hall must not be disrespectful in the slightest, and must not use blasphemous words."
Since they were born, they have only known the ten great ancestral gods. The Buran ancestral gods are just losers in the ancient ancestral world war. In their eyes, losers have nothing to fear!
They are very disdainful of these words of the family elders, and some juniors regard these words as evidence that their elders will betray the ten ancestor gods and take refuge in the Immortal Ancestral God!
These new generations, centered on the ten ancestral gods, regard themselves as descendants of the victors.
The innate sense of superiority of the victor makes them feel superior to others and despise the defeated.
There was once a mythical beast that did not listen to the advice and disturbed the purity of the one inside. There was just a fluctuation in the aura outside the hall, and the mythical beast fell!
Among these divine beasts that guard the temple, that divine beast is like the pride of heaven.
Facing the one inside, there was no way to resist.
Kill decisively! So scary!
The majesty of the Ancestral God must not be desecrated!
When a sacred beast guarding the temple dies, even the ten great ancestor gods are unwilling to hold the Buran Ancestral God too accountable, and his family dare not hold him accountable!
Some of the mythical beasts seemed to have remembered the clan elder's words: "If they offend that person, he can destroy our entire clan without leaving the central hall!"
This statement is not groundless, it is completely well-founded!
This feeling of fear has never been so real!
A strong loser is not afraid of the judgment of the winner!
The Buran Ancestral God has been punished by God in the central hall for ten million years, and he must receive divine punishment every hundred days.
They know very well that if these divine thunders land on them, they will not be able to survive even if it takes thousands of years, not to mention tens of millions of years!
They gradually understood that if the Ancestral God Buran wanted to come out of the central hall, they would not be able to defend it.
He just volunteered!
Since the Ancestral God Buran is voluntarily punished, he will not come out. The beasts who guard the temple only need to do their duty and not interfere with the Ancestral God Buran. This can be considered an easy task.
It's just that these hundreds of thousands or even millions of years of guarding the temple are a bit boring!
They were the proud sons of the family, and they were supposed to shine in the divine realm, but now they have to wait here carefully for the passage of time.
In fact, he is as powerful as the Immortal God, but not the Lord of Violence.
On the contrary, sometimes some of their mythical beasts would gain cultivation insights from the gentle aura exuded by the Immortal Ancestral God, thus breaking through the realm.
The aura emanating from an ancestral god was a great opportunity.
The fear in their hearts slowly turned into awe.
Deep in another starry sky, there is a vast sea of stars, and there is also a divine realm - the Godly realm of various sources.
I saw soaring clouds, upside down Milky Way, lingering fairy music, dazzling light, and countless fairy mountains and palaces hidden among them.
There are also enlightened gods flying in the clouds and mist, and graceful goddesses flying swallows and dragons. It is truly a paradise!
Among them, there is a group of sacred mountains at the highest point, towering and steep, with countless halls standing on them. Among them, there is a hall, like the head of the halls, with golden light, shrouded by auspicious clouds, brilliant and brilliant, from which the sound of Taoism can be heard from time to time, which is sweet and refreshing.
Sitting on the main seat of the main hall is a middle-aged man in rich clothes, wearing a crown, a dragon's power on his face, and looking down at the world.
He is the current Lord of the Ancestral Realm - the Ancestral Gods of All Origins.
In the main hall, the remaining nine ancestral gods sat in sequence.
Zhu Yuanshen said: "If there is nothing else, today's discussion will end here."
"To all the ancestor gods, I have something to report." Ancestral God Sutan stepped forward and said: "Ancestral God Buran voluntarily surrendered after the chaos in the ancient ancestral realm, and made an agreement with the ancestor gods to trap him in the Qinghun Prison Divine Array for ten million Years, when the term is over, the ancestors and gods will return him free!"
"After calculating the time, it is indeed ten million years ago!" said the ancestor gods of various origins.
"If I remember correctly, if Ancestral God Buran wants to be free, he still needs to endure the divine thunder and soul-severing secret formation for another hundred thousand years!" said the Ancestral God of the West Emperor.
"The Soul-Cleaning Imprisonment Divine Array locks its master's soul and soul, suppresses its master's soul and soul with divine thunder, and cleanses away all the souls and souls. Day after day for thousands of years, no matter how powerful the souls are, they have already disappeared. Got it!" said Ancestral God Sutan.
"Ancestral God Su Tan, even you and I can't survive the 10 million-year divine thunder soul purification! At that time, Ancestral God Bu Ran was seriously injured and trapped in the divine formation for 10 million years. He is still alive today, which shows that his soul Powerful! You have to guard against it!" said the Sky Demon Ancestor God.
In ancient times, there were twelve ancestral gods in the ancestral realm. Due to a chaos in the ancient ancestral realm, one fell and the other was voluntarily imprisoned.
The one who fell was the Zhongtian Ancestral God!
Although the Buran Ancestral God could have been alone, he finally chose to support the Zhongtian Ancestral God. However, the situation was over and he was ultimately defeated. In order to fulfill the mission entrusted by the Zhongtian Ancestral God before his death, he voluntarily surrendered and took the blame.
He made an agreement with the ten ancestral gods to voluntarily be trapped in the soul-clearing imprisoned divine formation for 10 million years, and upon expiration of the term, he would be subjected to the divine thunder and soul-severing secret formation of the ten ancestral gods for another 100,000 years.
The ten ancestral gods agreed and set up the divine formation above the Immortal God Realm.
Thousands of years of divine thunder punishment have left the divine realm untouched, and no immortal god has come close to him. Gradually, no one knows that there was such an ancestral god. Even if someone mentions it, he is just a sinful god!
Ten million years later, he is still alive!
The Buran Ancestral God is so powerful that if he had not voluntarily surrendered in the battle to seize power launched by the Ten Ancestral Gods, how could he have won the battle so easily.
The ten ancestors knew clearly that even if they entered the Soul-Suppressing Prison Formation in the best condition, they might not be able to survive tens of millions of years later.
The punishment of one hundred thousand years of divine thunder and soul-severing secret formation is unavoidable!
The Ancestral Gods stood up and gave orders to the Ancestral Gods: "The Ancestral Gods obey the order and move to the divine domain!"
A fairyland in the lower world.
In a large hall, similar to the central hall of the Immortal Realm, two people sat cross-legged facing each other.
The boy in white on one of the lotus seats suddenly opened his eyes, and the depths of his eyes seemed to be swallowing the entire starry sky.
After a while, with clear eyes, he slowly said to the young man in lavender clothes opposite who was meditating:
"Huanger, the time has come!"
