This was the first time for Zhang Xiaoman to see the legendary mountain-protecting formation.
I had only heard about it in the past, but today I finally saw it with my own eyes.
It looks like an illusion, not only blocking outside things from entering, but also hiding the internal space.
This is very similar to the shield of World Tree.
However, the large formation in front of him gave him a feeling, like a burning candle in the wind and rain, crumbling.
Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoman's eyes moved slightly.
Maybe, I don't need to go back and wait for the deciphering result of the map. The remaining energy of this formation is already very weak.
But for now, he can't directly attack this formation.
Because he doesn't know if there is anyone inside now. If there are really cultivators in this formation, then what he does is tantamount to attacking someone else's mountain gate.
But Zhang Xiaoman also knew in his heart that the probability of this happening was very small.
If there were still cultivators of immortality in this world, they would not have disappeared for hundreds of years.
But being cautious, he first used the amplification technique to ask a few questions. After waiting for a while, he did not receive any response.
Zhang Xiaoman thought for a while, and summoned a few more star guards to come to the foot of the mountain, intending to look for any buildings like mountain gates.
However, to his disappointment, all he could see were the rocky cliffs sealed by the formation, and there was no mountain gate anywhere.
In the end, he tried all the methods he could, but he still couldn't get in through a gentler method.
Zhang Xiaoman had no choice but to forcefully break the formation. The secret of the immortal cultivator was right in front of him, and he could not give up under any circumstances.
Raising his hand, wind blades flew out from the air and hit the formation.
The formation sent out a series of waves and buzzes, blocking all attacks.
"There's a show!"
Zhang Xiaoman did not feel depressed at all.
On the contrary, he was happy.
In his spiritual vision, that formation became visibly lighter to the naked eye.
He felt that as long as he applied more force, he should be able to successfully destroy it.
Another row of wind blades flew out.
Sure enough, the space in front of him was distorted, and then a gap appeared in a small area, revealing the true appearance inside.
It was halfway up the mountain, with a flat hilltop on which dozens of antique buildings were located.
However, this gap disappeared in an instant. Before Zhang Xiaoman had time to take a closer look, the formation was closed.
"Huh~ Looks like I need to work harder."
He exhaled gently, then mobilized the dark energy in his body, and summoned a pocket-sized golden spear in his hand.
This move was learned by Zhang Xiaoman from Xingyao Paladin and improved by Xinghan. Now that he is using it, it is even more powerful than before.
The small pocket gun was thrown towards the formation. It was strong in the wind, and instantly became tens of meters long, and stabbed hard into the center of the formation.
"Buzz buzz!"
A series of violent shaking sounds came, and the space in front of him changed.
Finally, as if something was broken, the formation began to disintegrate, revealing the full picture inside.
Zhang Xiaoman was stunned for a moment, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
It turns out that the platform halfway up the mountain is just the tip of the iceberg, and even the entire mountain is just a part of the sect.
In the field of vision, seven towering mountains are connected to form a mountain range, rising one after another.
On the nearest main peak, Zhang Xiaoman could see dozens of pavilions and pavilions built on it.
When it reaches a high point, it even stands directly among the clouds. It looks ethereal and ethereal, truly interpreting what a fairyland is.
"so beautiful!"
Zhang Xiaoman couldn't help but praise him.
I originally thought that Longmian Mountain was the most fairy-like place I had ever seen in the real world, but it turned out that compared to this place, it was completely dwarfed.
"It is indeed the work of a true immortal cultivator..."
His face beamed.
The world that Master Liu accidentally discovered brought him many surprises. I am afraid that what he will gain today will be immeasurable.
Using his sword control skills, Zhang Xiaoman's figure turned into a sword light and flew towards the mountain peak.
The mountain peaks have a Z-shaped structure, thousands of meters high, and are towering and towering.
Judging from the strength of mortals in this world, I am afraid that it will be difficult to reach the top of this mountain in this lifetime.
Zhang Xiaoman chose the top position of the main peak. There is a gorgeous hall here. In front of the hall are stone steps reaching the sky, and you can't see the end at a glance.
He used his sword control skills and arrived directly in front of the temple. He didn't meet a single figure along the way. It must have been as he expected, there were no monks here anymore.
As soon as he entered the palace, the scene he saw shocked him.
I saw a figure sitting in the middle of the spacious and gorgeous hall.
The figure was dressed in white, sitting cross-legged on the futon, motionless, as if it had been sitting here for hundreds of years.
Zhang Xiaoman was inevitably startled when he saw him for the first time, but when he realized it and looked at it again, he realized that it was just a corpse.
"Immortal cultivator!"
He instantly became energetic and flew forward to check the situation.
This hall is very spacious, with small bridges, flowing water, and carved beams and painted columns. At first glance, it is a treasure of the Immortal Family.
But the only fly in the ointment is that, like the outside, everything here looks like it has been silent for a long time. Dust has filled the surrounding space, covering up the original fairy-filled scene.
Zhang Xiaoman came to the corpse and saw that its face was withered and its skin was dry and hard, and it had turned into a mummy.
He first used his spiritual vision to explore the surrounding situation. After confirming that there was no hidden danger, he slowly walked forward and carefully looked at the corpse in front of him.
On the surface, this corpse looks no different from an ordinary person, but Zhang Xiaoman knows that the fact that his body has remained incorruptible for such a long time shows that this person must have had a very deep level of cultivation during his lifetime.
Look at his clothes again. They are whiter than snow, not stained by any dust. From time to time, you can see flashes of light on the surface. It is obviously an immortal magic weapon.
Zhang Xiaoman is not in a hurry to collect the treasures. He plans to find out what happened in the road first.
The corpse was sitting cross-legged, but it was holding something in its hand, as if it wanted to hand it to others to watch.
Taking the thing from the opponent's hand, Zhang Xiaoman skillfully held it in his palm and sent a ray of dark energy to it.
He was very familiar with this thing. It was the jade slip he had obtained through the system lottery.
It's just that it is more advanced than the jade slip, and should be the upgraded jade soul.
With the injection of Zhang Xiaoman's dark energy, the jade soul also reacted. After a flash of light, an image was projected.
The place in the image is the mountain peak he is currently on. It should look like it was before it was abandoned. From time to time, some monks in gray clothes can be seen walking through it.
Immediately afterwards, the screen jumped, and a man in white with a handsome face and an outstanding temperament appeared in the video.
The man in white, with fluttering robes and unparalleled elegance, looks like a banished immortal.
But the expression on his face was particularly solemn, which made people feel anxious when they saw it.
"Why……"
The man in white sighed, and his voice fell on Zhang Xiaoman's ears as if he had traveled through hundreds of years of space.
This made the latter couldn't help but tremble, and subconsciously turned his head to look at the corpse next to him, feeling as if the other party had suddenly come to life.
This sigh sounded like it was ringing in his ears, it was so real that even with his current mental strength, he could not control it.
Fortunately, the man in white just sighed and then said:
"The heaven and earth are reversed, Taoism is disordered, spiritual energy is lacking, and practice is cut off. As predicted, the age of the end of the Dharma has finally arrived..."
The man said, raising his hand as if planning to release a spell.
But he moved his fingers several times, but there was still no change. It was obviously a failure.
His eyes were dull and he muttered to himself:
"This is the replacement of heaven and earth, a catastrophe of Taoism. Human beings, monsters, and even immortals may not be able to escape this catastrophe. What can I, a little monk in the tribulation period, do..."
"It's just that when the end of the world comes, there will be an invasion by demons. I don't know if the great tribulation spirit locking formation prepared by the Immortal Palace can withstand them..."
"Why……"
The man in white sighed again, and suddenly looked at Zhang Xiaoman. He could only feel that the latter's scalp was numb, as if the person in the image had come to life and was staring at him.
Zhang Xiaoman knew that this was his illusion. The man was dead and his body was sitting next to him. How could he suddenly come back to life?
Then, the man in white clothes said slowly:
"I am Immortal Immortal Feng, the head of the Tianyuan Sect, a Dzogchen cultivator in the Tribulation Stage. I have been practicing for more than 2,800 years, and I am only one step away from Mahayana ascension..."
"However, the way of heaven has changed, and the prophecy of the ancient wizard has come true. The end of the Dharma era is coming, the demons will inevitably invade this world, and my path of cultivation will eventually be cut off..."
"I sent my disciples to leave clues to find immortals in this world. A hundred years later, if the spiritual energy is revived, someone else can find this place. They should accept this opportunity."
"Now that you are here, you can be regarded as having a fate with our Tianyuan Sect. If you can pass on the immortal fate, please bury my remaining body..."
"It's just that a hundred years later, the demons invaded, and I don't know how long the Ten Thousand Tribulation Spirit Locking Formation can last... If fellow Taoists are willing, they might as well preach to the world and save the common people. This can gain heavenly merits, and it can also allow fellow Taoists to ascend in the future. More protection..."
"I don't have much power anymore, so I can't explain the unnecessary things..."
"There is a library on Tianyuan Peak. Fellow Taoists can just help themselves..."
"..."
He muttered something again, but Zhang Xiaoman couldn't hear it clearly.
But just from the words he has spoken so far, he has already deciphered a series of incredible secrets.
It turns out that this world suffered the catastrophe of the Dharma Ending hundreds of years ago. The world was replaced, the practice was cut off, and even the immortals fell one after another.
Zhang Xiaoman didn't know what realm the Tribulation Stage represented, but the man in white in front of him, even if it was just a corpse and image, gave him a lot of pressure.
It can be seen that in his heyday, his strength may have far exceeded that of the current Holy Angel Naifaya.
And even such a man died in this catastrophe.
In the Immortal Palace he spoke of, a great formation of ten thousand tribulation spirit locks was set up, sealing off the entire space.
I'm afraid this is why he can't leave using ordinary teleportation methods.
But now that the catastrophe is coming, and hundreds of years have passed, the spirit locking formation should be half ineffective, otherwise Pei Laoliu would not be able to enter here by accident through teleportation.
Thinking of the invasion of heavenly demons mentioned by the other party, Zhang Xiaoman also had a lot of guesses in his mind.
Maybe the so-called demon is the alien species that the Star Alliance has been fighting against.
This makes him very confused now. He doesn't know whether all this is the original trajectory or the history created by the gang establishment order.
But it's useless to think about this kind of thing now. After all, he doesn't have a second gang building order to change the settings. All he can do now is to protect himself and help other planets survive the crisis as much as possible. .
Zhang Xiaoman thought for a moment, used his dark energy to vibrate, gently lifted the body of the man in white, and then used his sword control skills to fly towards the outside of the hall.
After circling in the sky, he found a small forest with beautiful scenery. Looking over it, he also discovered a porcelain-white tombstone erected in it.
After descending with the body of the man in white, Zhang Xiaoman came to the tombstone, and only then discovered that there was not just one, but two.
There is a line written on each of these two tombstones:
The tomb of Tang Ru, the elder of Tianyuan Sect.
The tomb of Qin Mian, the head of Tianyuan Sect.
It is worth mentioning that Qin Mian's tomb is vacant.
Zhang Xiaoman looked at the person next to him and knew that this person was Qin Mian. It seemed that he wanted to bury him here.
He did not take off the white coat on the opponent. Although this thing looked good, after the baptism of the End of Law, its spiritual energy has now collapsed, and the dark energy fluctuations are about the same as a second-level fearless suit.
Zhang Xiaoman didn't want to take off the other person's clothes, so he placed it and its owner together.
As the tomb was sealed, an undetectable wave of dark energy spread. If you hadn't sensed it carefully, you might have been ignored.
He quickly used his spiritual vision to check, and saw a broken magic circle in the middle of the two tombstones. With a series of "creak" sounds, the space suddenly became distorted, and an emerald green jade pendant fell from it. Fall out.
Zhang Xiaoman's eyes lit up, and he quickly stretched out his hand to retrieve the jade pendant, only to see four big characters engraved on it - Head Jade Jue.
"This is……"
He was slightly surprised. The thing in his hand was obviously emitting fluctuations of dark energy. Coupled with the words on it, it was obvious that this was the real inheritance here.
After taking a deep look and picking up a tombstone, Zhang Xiaoman bowed slightly, saluted to the other person, and then turned and left.
