Chapter 251: The past of Yujing has become a mist, and I traveled across the mountains and rivers to find its roots.

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Returning to the ancient planet and the earth, Lin Feng's primary purpose was not to go to Kunlun and let the Great Thousand Creation Seeds mature.

It is the starting point of everything he has practiced so far.

"Yuanshi Dao Jing" states that all sutras are supreme, all dharma are invincible, one step is one calamity, one calamity is one destiny, one yuan is the beginning, one hundred thousand heavens.

Pang Bo's expression changed a bit, but unfortunately he couldn't do anything involving time, space and cause and effect.

"Madman, be careful! Even if there is any problem, you still have me and Ye Zi?" Pang Bo asked.

"Don't worry!" Lin Feng said.



Yujing Mountain was still so desolate, and Lin Feng did not regard it as the headquarters of Heavenly Court just because he had inherited the "Yuanshi Dao Jing".

Looking at the lush and green mountains, Lin Feng's thoughts were a little complicated for a while.

His thoughts were extremely complicated, and he didn't know how to face the results he was about to see.

"Four thousand years ago, what happened to Huangdi Xuanyuan, Guangchengzi, and Daojun Yuchen?"

Lin Feng stood in the hall where he received the "Yuanshi Dao Jing" and thought.

Enter into the long river of time.

"Impossible!" Lin Feng's disbelief and surprise came through the passage of time.

There was nothing. There was nothing in Yujing Mountain four thousand years ago. The splendid palaces, the flow of people, everything Lin Feng had seen before seemed to be an illusion.

"Why, it's impossible! How is it possible?" Lin Feng felt that his Taoist heart was breaking.

He is the master of the long river of time, and everything he sees in the long river of time is what happened in the past, but when he once again entered the long river of time near Yujing Mountain.

Everything I had seen before seemed to be an illusion.

In order to confirm, Lin Feng immediately crossed over to Zhongnan Mountain.

Immediately enter the time and space of Zhongnan Mountain 2,500 years ago.

At this time, Lin Feng saw that Laozi was teaching the Tao Te Ching he created to Master Wen Shi. There was no change at all from the scene he had seen before.

"My memory is not wrong, and the passage of time is not wrong either. Mr. Yuchen Daodao, who are you?"

"In the long river of time in the past and future, even the Immortal Emperor cannot move lightly. No, not being able to move lightly does not mean that he cannot move still. In the Ancient Immortal Era, the Red King wiped out the peerless geniuses of later generations, and did not encounter any problems before encountering the famine."

"The "Yuanshi Dao Sutra" planted the supreme taboo law in every secret realm and every realm of mine when I passed through the catastrophe of the end of the road. Is Lord Yuchen Dao Dao the founder of this sutra?"

Lin Feng felt very confused.

Who is he? He is the destiny of the long river of time. The man who knew everything in the past is now confused.

Lin Feng came to Yujing Mountain again and entered the long river of time again, but there was still nothing.

By stimulating the "Yuanshi Dao Sutra", divine power flows throughout his body. Reality tells him that the "Yuanshi Dao Sutra" is not an illusion.

"Who is it?" Lin Feng roared at the river of time.

He hates the fate he has been given. If everything is determined, then what's the point of existence?

"What does it mean to win the general trend but lose the hearts of the people?" Lin Feng suddenly remembered the scene he saw before.

"Akasatsuko doesn't want to leave."

Countless illusory past scenes played through Lin Feng's mind one by one.

"Shu Mountain, Fairy Sword Tianchi." Lin Feng remembered that he did not go to Chisongzi's dojo in Qingcheng after obtaining the "Open Heaven Sword Sutra".

Exiting the long river of time, taking another step, Lin Feng crossed directly to the Xijian Pond behind the Shushan Mountain.

Immortal Sword Tianchi, where the hilt of a sword is like a heavenly sword inserted into the earth, is surrounded by no grass, and the murderous aura turns into tangible matter, reaching the highest state of kendo where everything is not a sword. The surrounding Tianchi is rolling.

In the pool water, brilliance flickered, and the sword intention surged with the pool water.

The sword intent cut Lin Feng's skin to the point of numbness.

"The twelve immortals of the Yuan Dynasty are honored by Guangchengzi, and the rest are Qiongchuangzi, Zhoumingzi, Chisongzi, Taiyangzi, Taiyinzi, Wanyizi, Wuxinzi, Baihuzi, Xuanwuzi, Qinglongzi and Zhuquezi respectively. Eleven special scriptures of the Great Emperor have been passed down.”

When he was in Yujing Mountain, Lin Feng not only obtained the Yuanshi Dao Sutra, but also obtained eleven Great Emperor sutras.

For example, the "Taiyin Sutra", Lin Feng later obtained the original version of this sutra from other ancient emperors, and it is no different from the profound meaning of the "Taiyin Sutra" passed down by Yuchen Daojun.

The only difference is that there are annotations by Yuchen Daojun in the Taiyin Sutra.

But in addition to the "Taiyang Sutra" and "Taiyin Sutra", Lin Feng felt that other scriptures

"No, the sword intention is wrong!" Lin Feng felt it.

"The sword intention in the "Open Heaven Sword Sutra" is not this kind of sword intention."

"The Sword Sutra of Opening the Sky", the sword opens the world, the sword breaks the world, the sword cuts through the chaotic light. The person who created this sutra created this sutra with the grand spirit of opening up the world.

Lin Feng intercepted a wisp of sword intent in Tianchi and slashed it with his own Yuanshi Sword Intent. However, within a short while, the sword intent that was cut off by Yuanshi Sword Intent reunited and returned to its original state.

"Chisongzi, what a tenacious sword spirit." Lin Feng sighed.

His sword intention is so strong, with more than a dozen Immortal King-level sword techniques and hundreds of sword immortal sword techniques as nourishment, at the same level, Lin Feng can directly kill a young emperor with just his sword intention.

"I know people with my sword. This pine nut is indeed not the one I saw in Yujing Mountain."

Over the course of time, Lin Feng saw Chi Songzi sharpening his sword and enlightening himself in the Immortal Sword Tianchi, polishing his own foundation.

Looking at the red pineapple in front of me.

"Why do they look the same as the red pine nuts I saw in Yujing Mountain?"

Lin Feng had seen Guang Chengzi and Xuanyuan Huangdi staying together, and Xuanyuan Huangdi also called Guangchengzi his master.

"But I should be able to confirm."

Exiting the long river of time, Lin Feng came to the Zhuolu Ancient Battlefield in one step.

Zhuolu Ancient Battlefield, thousands of years have passed, and this place has been occupied by most mortals. That day, Lin Feng saw Xuanyuan Huangdi and Chi You fighting here, and meteorites falling from the sky like rain.

It's a pity that the "Chi You Sutra" created by Chi You, who had already reached the high level of quasi-emperor at that time, could not be killed at all. In the end, it could only be sealed and thrown into the Kunlun Immortal Land.

But even now, Chi You is still not dead.

At that time, although Lin Feng had the Fortune Cauldron to help him, Lin Feng did not want to go to Kunlun to become an immortal without a token.

In the long history of the ancient battlefield, Lin Feng once again saw countless ancient and human demons who followed Chi You fighting with the monks who followed Huangdi Xuanyuan and Emperor Yan in the Zhuolu ancient battlefield.

The ground was bleeding and flooded, and the remains of monks were everywhere.

However, what Lin Feng focused on at this time was not the battle between the monks, but a young man with a feather fan scarf in the battlefield, holding a divine bell made of gold from the Taoist Tribulation. This person was exactly what Lin Feng met at Yuchen Daojun. Guangchengzi arrived.

Zhong Bo swept away, and countless monks fell down piece by piece.

And at this time...