It was hazy, but it seemed like another big universe was hidden in it.
This place is known as the Immortal Tomb. There are rolling hills everywhere, and every hill is actually a huge tomb.
And among the tombs, stone tablets from unknown ages can be seen everywhere, all of them towering into the clouds and flowing with inexplicable Taoist charm.
Judging from the few words spread to the outside world, the Immortal Tomb should be a wasteland, dead and dry.
However, now, after Zhou Luo passed through the mist shrouding the periphery and the blockade of numerous polar formations, he discovered that there was a cave inside.
Some of the so-called tombs are indeed filled with a strong aura of death, but more of them are faintly surrounded by fairy clouds, and from time to time there are feathers of light falling down.
At the same time, even more vast starlight fell from outside the territory, and the chaotic energy filled the legendary immortal cemetery.
"Boom!"
Along with the slightly excited voice of greetings from the depths of the Immortal Tomb, a large tomb in the middle made a loud noise.
Immediately, there was a blazing light soaring into the sky, the nine-color fairy light was steaming, and a vast sea of supreme aura filled the air, making the void turbulent and the avenue wailing.
If it weren't for the cover of the Xianling Divine Mist and the Jidao Formation, it would have swept across the Beidou Land, causing all the spirits to tremble and the outer starry sky to collapse.
In this regard, Zhou Luo showed no fear on his face and only looked at the center of the tomb with slight surprise.
I saw that it was like the Milky Way pouring in, a vast expanse of white, filled with eternal energy.
A green-gold chariot appeared, with an old Taoist wearing ancient Taoist robes and loose gray-brown hair sitting cross-legged on it. He was looking at Zhou Luo with a smile.
Who else could he be if he wasn't an "old friend"?
In order to resist the erosion of time, Changsheng naturally chose to kill himself long ago, and now he is within the immortal source.
But even so, he still greeted him in person, which was enough to show that he valued Zhou Luo.
"More than half a million years... thousands of lives have passed in this human world." The Immortal Lord sitting cross-legged on the chariot let out a heartfelt sigh with an incomprehensible expression:
"We have been apart since the end of the mythology. I heard that you, fellow Taoist, died as a martyr. I really admire you!"
"I thought we would never see each other again, but now that we have met, it can be regarded as an end to the old man's worry."
Changsheng Tianzun spoke sincerely and sincerely, and seemed to be really excited and excited about Zhou Luo's reappearance in the world.
However, this was not what surprised Zhou Luo the most. He secretly whispered in his heart:
My current face and the way I practice are completely different from those of the past. How did this immortal old man recognize me?
At the same time, Changsheng's attitude was too "enthusiastic".
Zhou Luoke has not forgotten that although the two conspired with Emperor Zun, the incident between the Immortal Bell and the Bronze Immortal Palace caused an unpleasant quarrel between him and Changsheng.
Now that he knows that he has reappeared in the world, will this old man be so happy? There must be something wrong!
Thinking like this, Zhou Luo's expression did not change, but his thoughts became extremely solemn and cautious.
Seemingly aware of Daofa's caution on the other side, Changsheng Tianzun smiled slightly and said:
"Fellow Taoist, there is no need to be like this. I am just a little happy to meet old friends again. There is no other intention."
After the words fell, Chang Sheng, the self-proclaimed Immortal Source, made an inviting gesture:
"I know in my heart that my Taoist friends must have many questions, why don't you come in with me and talk about it?"
Zhou Luo's spiritual sense has always been sharp, but facing Changsheng now, he only felt that the other party was open and honest, and it didn't seem like there was a conspiracy waiting for him.
Moreover, the purpose of his trip was to find out from Chang Sheng the whereabouts of the Ghost Lantern of the Third Ming Dynasty, so how could he be easily deterred?
With his mind spinning, Zhou Luo also showed a warm smile and cupped his hands:
"Since Taoist Fellow Changsheng invites you like this, it would be a bit disrespectful for me to decline again."
"please."
Although there was no ghostly death energy at all in the big cracked tomb, and instead there was an aura of immortality that was similar to that of a fairyland permeating the air, Zhou Luo couldn't help but complain in his heart:
When you, the Supreme Immortal Mausoleum, entertain guests, do you have to invite them to the tomb? It’s so weird!
At the same time, Zhou Luo couldn't help but think that his fate with "things from the underworld" was profound.
Needless to say, he was once the Lord of the Underworld. He also had good personal relationships with Duan De, Tongtian Mingbao, and Mingnu.
Logically speaking, Zhou Luo shouldn't be so resistant to such things, but it can only be said that it is his nature and it is difficult to change it.
Although he felt disgusted in his heart, his body still honestly followed the footsteps of Changsheng Tianzun and stepped into the rumored tomb of the true immortal.
As the two figures disappeared into the depths of the big tomb, the cracked tomb in the outside world slowly closed and returned to its usual dead silence.
…
The mottled light and shadow of the moment could not confuse Zhou Luo's senses even for a moment.
The next moment, Zhou Luo was already standing inside the big tomb. What he saw in front of him really surprised him.
I saw that the vast land is full of towering mountains and rare birds and animals; while the ocean is deep and wide, with fairy islands dotted like pearls.
Old medicine and fairy medicine can be seen everywhere, and there is also a spring of immortality flowing.
In Qingming, the real sun and moon from the outside world are refined and placed on top.
But what attracted Zhou Luo's whole attention was a majestic purple "sacred mountain" located in the center of this small world.
Zhou Luoke was very familiar with this. The "sacred mountain" has a unicorn head, a true dragon's horns, a red bird's wings, and countless heavenly insects. It is also covered with purple scales, and the whole thing looks like it is made of fairy gold.
Just by being entrenched there, there is the aura of the supreme immortality that suppresses eternity and is majestic to all heavens and worlds.
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It is the immortal corpse in the eyes of Beihaihai!
In the past, Daofa once fought side by side with Emperor Zun and personally defeated the evil spirit and old ghost he gave birth to.
Later, in the process of plotting against the Emperor, he and Chang Sheng extracted the immortal blood from the immortal corpse and poured it on the immortal bell, allowing it to display its supreme power.
Naturally, he would not mistake the immortal corpse.
At the same time, Zhou Luo instantly realized that this small world with the flowing aura of immortality is also the secret realm where the Immortal Lord evolved in the past?
"I never thought that you, fellow Taoist, would move both the immortal corpse and the secret realm into this immortal mausoleum. You are really decisive."
Zhou Luo sighed.
Hearing this, the Immortal Lord next to him had an inexplicable look on his face. He immediately shook his head and said with a slight smile:
"Fellow Taoist, I don't know. If I hadn't entered the Immortal Tomb, I'm afraid there would have been a fatal disaster."
A fatal disaster? !
Although the cultivation and combat power of Changsheng Tianzun are not at the top, his ability to save life is first-class, otherwise how could he live millions of years later in the original work.
Now, even he said that it was a fatal disaster, which was obviously not a trivial matter.
Seeing the success aroused Daofa's interest, Chang Sheng said calmly:
"To be honest, I'm afraid you have something to do with fellow Taoist."
"Oh? I'd like to hear the details." Zhou Luo asked bluntly, slightly confused.
Changsheng raised his eyes and pointed at the immortal corpse not far away that almost penetrated the entire world:
"Not long ago, I had a feeling and was awakened in the haze, reflecting the scene in the eyes of the North Sea."
"It was your good disciple who came to the door with the spiritual body of Lingbao. If my prediction is correct, they must have come for the immortal corpse!"
