a month ago.
The ancient secret realm trial ended on the same day.
South China Sea Fairyland.
God-level force, Immortal Palace.
The Forbidden Land of Immortal Palace, the Canyon of Nothingness.
There are undulating mountains on both sides of the Taiwan Strait, shrouded in clouds and mist, and the air is filled with strange medicinal fragrance.
Continuous and majestic peaks are arranged in a ring here, forming a mysterious canyon.
But the depth of the canyon is not the bottom of the valley, but the endless nothingness left after the void is broken!
In the soundless, breathless, colorless, and qualityless vast void, there is a mustard seed door floating vaguely.
The gate is ancient and vicissitudes of life. It is placed in nothingness, but it seems to be suspended on the water, slowly undulating and swaying.
The Mustard Seed Gate is like a lonely boat in the water.
And the endless nothingness is like the water that supports the lonely boat.
Outside the entrance to the Void Canyon, the scenery is completely different from the scenery inside the canyon.
Outside the canyon, there is a lush green land full of vitality.
But such a picturesque place is filled with a large number of strange and unsettling creatures.
An elk with only half a head was eating green grass leisurely.
A headless peacock wanders among the flowers.
A heartless black tiger with a hollow chest was entrenched under an ancient tree and roared like thunder.
These creatures with only half a head, or even headless, and heartless creatures should have died in the world, but at this time, they are still alive and full of vitality.
And such creatures that should have died but are still alive are almost everywhere in the picturesque places outside the canyon.
The medical skills of a person who can do this are outrageous!
The entrance to the canyon, on the green ground.
A middle-aged man wearing a snow-white Taoist robe, sword-like eyebrows and tiger eyes, with an extraordinary bearing, stood upright, facing the Mustard Seed Gate, with a pious expression.
Behind him, there are thousands of palace saints and tens of thousands of saints.
A palace-controlling saint, with his hands clasped in his fists, said respectfully to the back of the white-robed middle-aged man at the front: "Palace Master, have you really made up your mind to ask the ancestor to come out of the valley?"
"I heard that when you took up the position of palace master, my ancestor was no longer aware of his age and seniority."
"There are rumors that the ancestor may be more than thirty thousand years old, and he has been practicing in seclusion for more than twenty thousand years."
"We, the younger generation, rashly ask this old man to come out of the valley, will it..."
Such a group of gray-haired and dying old men actually call themselves "juniors", which shows how amazing the seniority of the "ancestors" he calls them is.
Even they can hardly figure out what seniority they should use to call that "ancestor".
And the middle-aged man in white robes standing at the front was surprisingly none other than the current palace master of the Immortal Palace, Linghu Jie.
At this moment, Linghu Jie's face was full of determination, as if it were chopping with a knife or an ax.
This person, holding a "Palace Lord's Leader", said loudly to the Palace Lord's order: "Please, the ancestor comes out of the valley!"
After saying that, the palace master's order suddenly turned into a stream of light, and flew into the void canyon with a hiss.
This order was like a sharp sword, cutting through the boundless nothingness and reaching directly in front of the Mustard Seed Gate.
But the mustard door was not opened, shutting out the palace master's order.
The palace sage who spoke earlier said with a panicked expression: "Palace Master, it seems that our ancestor does not want to receive us."
"Let's not disturb our ancestor Qingxiu and retreat quickly."
However, Palace Master Linghu refused to listen and persisted in doing so.
He cupped his fists with both hands and bowed deeply towards the Mustard Seed Gate.
Mustard Seed Gate remains unmoved.
Palace Master Linghu, bowed again.
The Mustard Seed Gate still doesn't move.
Lord Linghu Palace, bow three times.
The mustard door finally opened with a rumble.
Seeing that his sincerity touched his ancestor, Palace Master Linghu's face was slightly happy.
In an instant.
From within the Mustard Seed Gate, a group of auspicious clouds suddenly floated out of the self-contained Mustard Seed space.
An old man with a tall and straight figure, skin like jade, and hair like silver, appeared in front of everyone with his feet on auspicious clouds.
Palace Master Linghu and all the elders hurriedly clasped their fists and bowed, not daring to stand up straight.
The old man who stepped out of the clouds shot a deep but helpless gaze at Linghu Jie.
The hoarse voice said calmly: "Linghu, alas..."
Before he finished speaking, the old man sighed, and then said: "It has been three hundred years since you last came to visit."
"This time, are you here for Canglan's discussion again?"
"I'm asking you, how many god-level forces are there in the Dongzhou Dao Realm, the Nanhai Immortal Realm, and the Northern Desert Buddhist Realm that started with Qingtian Dao?"
Linghu Jie hurriedly replied: "There are twelve in total, they are..."
"Dongzhou Dao Domain: Taiqing Dao Sect (Tao) - Qingtian Sword Palace (Sword) - Lingxu Dan Sect (Elixir) - Tianji Temple (Tool)"
"South China Sea Immortal Domain: Tairu Immortal Sect (Confucianism) - Heaven-Suppressing Sword Sect (Sword) - Immortal Palace (Medicine) - Qiankun Haotian Palace (Array)"
"Northern Desert Buddhist Realm: Infinite Buddhism (Buddha) - Broken Void Poison Sect (Poison) - Eternal Creation Pavilion (Medicine) - Lingxiao Talisman Pavilion (talisman)"
Hear this.
The old man nodded slightly and said calmly: "Yes."
"The Canglan Forum is just a small gathering held by a group of casual cultivators who love Qingtian Dao and use it as a good idea."
"For them, Qingtian Avenue is just a matter of interest."
"And for us, Qingtian Avenue is the root of our clan!"
Linghu Jie's face showed a hint of pride as he said, "Yes, if we compare them to charlatans, then we are the Taige's miracle doctors, and we cannot be compared to them."
The old man nodded slightly: "It seems you understand this."
"Thirty thousand years ago, that girl, the Holy Ruins Empress, rashly broke into our South China Sea Immortal Territory and traversed the world of scattered cultivators. Why did we not stop her but allowed her to do so?"
"It's all because she is just a casual cultivator, and we are the orthodox ones!"
"Just like your metaphor, it would be too disgraceful for us Taige miracle doctors to lower our dignity and go to the streets to compete with rural doctors."
"As long as she doesn't have the guts to offend us orthodox people, let her have her way."
"Three hundred years ago, I told you this truth. I even refused the invitation to go to Canglan to discuss the Tao and show off my power."
"Don't you understand yet?"
Linghu Jie suddenly became frightened and said hurriedly: "Let me tell you, Ancestor, this time, this junior did not let Ancestor come out of the valley just to discuss the Tao with Canglan."
"It's all because Canglan's theory of Taoism has been broken by one person, and this person is even more arrogant and wants to give a lecture!"
The old man was surprised for a moment when he heard Canglan's discussion was broken by one person.
But then, he lost interest and shook his head: "So what."
"I have already said that the world of casual cultivators is not worthy of our attention."
Linghu Jie, a fierce look suddenly flashed in his eyes: "Yes! He can break the Canglan Lun Dao, defeat the Holy Ruins Empress, and completely disintegrate the Lun Dao..."
"Not a casual cultivator!"
"This person's name is Luo Fu, and he is a monk from the Penglai Divine Sect!"
"Say it again!" When he heard the four words Penglai Shenzong, the old man's attitude of being indifferent to worldly affairs and seemingly uninterested in everything immediately reversed, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.
Linghu Jie shouted: "Ancestor Qi, that man is a monk from the Penglai Divine Sect!"
The old man finally couldn't hold it anymore and said sternly: "But the Penglai Divine Realm, the Penglai Divine Sect founded by the Penglai Divine Ancestor!?"
Linghu said: "Exactly!"
The old man said: "But the Penglai Divine Sect, which has been declining day by day for eight million years and is almost falling to the level of an immortal sect!"
Linghu Jie said loudly: "Exactly!"
"Ancestor, eight million years ago, Penglai Divine Ancestor Su Fu established the Penglai Divine Sect on the Penglai Islands and has dominated the entire human world ever since!"
"He even single-handedly pushed the remote and barren Penglai Islands to the height of the fourth domain."
"It was also at that time that the Penglai Divine Realm was officially on par with the Dongzhou Dao Realm, the Nanhai Immortal Realm, and the Northern Desert Buddhist Realm!"
At this point, Linghu Jie gritted his teeth and said, "Ancestor, back then, the shadow of the main continent of Canglan and the four major regions being dominated by the divine ancestor Su Fu has not been completely dissipated!"
"Ancestor, the Penglai Divine Sect, must never rise again!"
"I don't care who Luo Fu is, but as long as he is a monk of the Penglai Divine Sect, we cannot let him continue to develop, ancestor!"
The old man's gaze, which had been indifferent for 20,000 years, was as sharp as a sword at this moment!
He shouted: "Okay, okay, what a Penglai Shenzong, but he is still so ambitious and evil-minded!"
Linghu took advantage of the opportunity and said: "Ancestor, I heard that in one month, Na Luo Fu will start the Penglai sermon at Penglai Shenzong."
"How can we feel at ease if we don't get rid of this child!"
"Please come out of the valley and kill this son!"
"This son?" The old man frowned slightly: "The Luo Fu you are talking about is thirty thousand years old?"
Linghu Jie, as well as all the palace sages and sages, all looked strange and shook their heads.
The old man's brows furrowed deeper and he said solemnly: "Could it be that he is only 20,000 years old!?"
"I didn't expect that the person who broke Canglan's theory would be such a young junior."
Linghu Jie and everyone else's expressions became even weirder, and they shook their heads again.
When the old man saw this, his expression became a little stiff, and he shouted: "Could it be that Luo Fu is just a child with a yellow mouth who is more than 10,000 years old!?"
Everyone shook their heads again.
Only this time, their shaking movements were much stiffer.
When the old man saw everyone shaking their heads for the third time, his expression changed and he asked in surprise: "How many years old?"
Everyone still shook their heads!
The old man shouted sharply: "How old are you?"
Linghu Jie looked a little embarrassed: "I heard that Luo Fu is just a, uh..."
"Just a young man who has just turned twenty..."
"Fart!" the old man was furious.
Linghu Jie and all the elders were lying on the ground, trembling: "Ancestor, we dare not deceive you."
"That Luo Fu is indeed only twenty years old!"
The old man looked horrified and shouted hurriedly: "Qingluan!"
A long chant resounded thousands of miles away!
Suddenly, a big bird that covered the sky and the sun and looked like a phoenix soared out of the boundless nothingness in the canyon!
This bird's whole body is ablaze with fire, and its wings can reach a thousand feet away.
In an instant, the giant bird crossed the void and came to the door of Mustard Seed, and bowed its head and prostrated in front of the old man.
The old man stepped onto the bird's back and pointed eagerly into the distance: "Go to Penglai Divine Realm, hurry up, go to Penglai Divine Realm!"
"This human world will never allow a second Su Fu to appear again!"
"Hurry, hurry, don't waste a day!"
Say it.
The giant bird covering the sky suddenly flapped its wings.
The entire void was stirred up with countless turbulent currents of nothingness!
The next moment, the giant bird turned into a straight line of fire and flew through the void!
Wherever it passes, it is like a steel wheel rolling over the thin ice.
And that space, the void, was like thin ice, crushed into a straight road of nothingness!
At the same time, Taiqing Dao Sect, Tai Confucian Immortal Sect, Wuliang Buddhism, etc., the god-level forces who started from Qingtian Avenue, are also performing a similar scene.
The twelve great ancestors who had not heard about world affairs for a long time came out one after another!
The sudden birth of the Twelve Dao Ancestors also caused an uproar in the Dongzhou Dao Domain, the South China Sea Immortal Domain, and the Northern Desert Buddhist Domain!
Wherever the Twelve Dao Ancestors passed by, in the three major domains, countless casual cultivators were shocked to hear the news and rose into the sky one after another, turning into streams of light and following closely behind the Dao Ancestors.
Originally, a sermon only affected the main continent of Canglan and the casual cultivators of Penglai Divine Domain.
At this moment, there is a turbulent situation, attracting the three major areas of loose cultivators to come.
Luo Fu, who is this person?
For a time, it became the biggest doubt in the entire human world, all the casual cultivators, and all the orthodox god-level forces in the Dao.
