One Sunday...
Two Sundays...
I don’t know how long time passed until the ninety-eighth Sunday.
The ancient and obscure Taoist rhyme began to ripple in the space.
"It seems that junior brother is extraordinary." Ji Ziyue's beautiful eyes were filled with brilliance, and she couldn't help but feel a touch of emotion in her heart.
Anyone can see at this moment that the technique Lin Beichen is running is definitely not ordinary.
How much did Lin Beichen trust her to reveal these secrets in front of her? Not to mention that the Xuanjie skills she practiced were not comparable, even the Earthly skills may not be comparable to the skills Lin Beichen was running at the moment.
However, Lin Beichen didn't know what Ji Ziyue was thinking. He was currently immersed in the melody of Taoism between heaven and earth.
Not even close!
When he reaches the ninety-ninth week.
"Buzz!"
The music of the avenue is melodious!
In the entire space, Dao Yun cheered at this moment.
In this moment, Lin Beichen crossed countless epochs and arrived in the ancient times.
This is an era where geniuses emerge in large numbers and the holy body is at its peak!
He stood quietly on the long river of time, as a bystander, going through the vicissitudes of life, witnessing the glory...destruction of Dao Yizong!
"Dao Yi, you don't practice hard anymore. How can you become an unparalleled strong man in the future?"
"Sister! Dao Yi doesn't want to be a strong man, Dao Yi just wants to be a carefree child following his sister."
"well......"
A girl's sigh seemed to have traveled through endless years, gently ringing in Lin Beichen's ears.
Dao Yi? elder sister?
"Sister! Let go of my sister!"
"Dao Yi, leave me alone and leave quickly!"
"Little brat, get out of here!"
"Give it back to my sister!"
The little boy roared at the top of his lungs, but he couldn't stop it from happening.
He hates it!
He hates it!
He hates himself for not practicing seriously and not being able to protect his sister!
The scene changes.
The little boy has lost his former innocence and grown into a young man.
I saw him standing on the sky, his Taoist charm was perfect, like a god, looking down at the creatures under his feet. His expression was indifferent, no one knew what he was thinking.
Opposite him, there is also a young man. Around him, the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth are constantly surrounding this young man.
"The Beginningless Taoist Body! You are finally here!"
"There will eventually be a battle between us, which will determine the difference between superior and inferior, and also determine life and death!"
This battle was earth-shattering, as two peerless warriors fought in the sky.
With just one punch or palm, the ground shook and everything within thousands of miles was turned into desolation.
Lin Beichen stood beside them, watching every move between the two.
The scene changes.
I don't know when the young man got some wrinkles on his face, and he has reached middle age.
"Sect Master! Taiqing Sect is attacking again!"
"Then kill!"
In an instant, countless shouts resounded throughout the world.
Countless sect disciples were defeated in this battle!
Endless piles of bones!
Even the man called the sect master was covered in wounds!
This battle was really brutal!
"Hahaha! Our Dao Yizong will be the most powerful sect from now on!"
The scene changes.
A white-haired old man stood quietly, as if he was integrated with the world. Behind him was the palace of the master of the Daoyi Sect.
The old man's empty eyes stared deeply ahead.
At this glance, it seemed that he saw Lin Beichen standing in front of him across thousands of years.
"You're finally here..." the old man sighed leisurely.
This sigh sounded softly in Lin Beichen's ears as if after endless years.
"You...can you see me?" Lin Beichen said in shock.
"They are coming soon. I don't have much time. Come with me."
The old man did not answer Lin Beichen, but pushed open the palace door and walked straight to a magic circle.
"Come here, I'll protect you." The old man waved towards Lin Beichen's position.
Although he was a little confused, Lin Beichen still had an inexplicable impulse in his heart, which led him into the magic circle.
In an instant, the charm of Taoism overflowed.
Not knowing how long it took, Lin Beichen slowly opened his eyes and saw the old man smiling kindly at him.
"Are you under control?" the old man asked.
"Yeah." Lin Beichen nodded.
With a thought, every move of everyone in the Daoyizong appeared in his mind. As long as he was in the Daoyizong, he was a god!
Unprecedentedly powerful!
"That's good." The old man smiled, but this time his smile was full of relief.
Lin Beichen seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly asked: "Senior, where is the Ancient Immortal Tree?"
There seemed to be endless sighs in the old man's deep eyes. After a moment, he said: "I am the ancient immortal tree."
Lin Beichen froze on the spot, a little at a loss.
Such a powerful old man was actually transformed from the ancient tree of Immortal Yuan?
So what happened to the clip he saw before?
He stepped on the long river of time and saw the old man's life.
Could it be that ancient trees can also practice cultivation?
"Don't be surprised, any living being in the world can practice, not just humans and monsters."
"Even a single plant or tree can take over the creation of heaven and earth."
"In our era, strong men emerge in large numbers, and the world's heroes are like crucian carp crossing the river. Even the Holy Body cannot suppress an era."
"It's a pity that this group of extraterrestrial evil spirits are too powerful, which caused a gap in the powerhouses of our Cloud Shadow Continent, and an extremely brilliant era ended."
"I think the Taoist sect in later generations should no longer exist, right?"
The old man sighed softly.
Extraterrestrial evil spirits?
A trace of doubt flashed in Lin Beichen's heart. This was the first time he heard it, and he immediately asked: "What happened in the end? Did you defeat these extraterrestrial evil spirits?"
The old man looked at the distant sky, with a hint of sadness in his empty eyes: "It just retreated temporarily. If not, you wouldn't see me again."
Lin Beichen was silent. A war that could make such a strong person miserable must be very tragic.
In a war between two worlds, it is inevitable that people will be devastated.
After the old man calmed down a little, he said: "Okay, time is running out, it's time to send you back."
Lin Beichen sighed heavily and nodded.
Originally the task given to him by the system was to refine the Immortal Yuan Fruit Tree, but now the old man had already said that he was a strong man cultivated from the Immortal Yuan Ancient Tree.
Then he couldn't forcibly refine the old man in front of him, right?
He stood on the long river of time and watched the old man's life from God's perspective, and he admired the old man very much in his heart.
Ask him to refine the old man in front of him, but he can't pass the test in his heart.
What's more, he can't beat him.
The old man in front of him was the leader of the most powerful sect in ancient times.
