No one knew what Ling Donglai was thinking back then. After that day, a figure sat in front of the Ten Extremes Pass between the Nine States and the Beihuang Region.
Ling Donglai did not hide his aura. He had already learned about the arrogance of this Devil Master Pang Ban from the people of the Daoist and Buddhist sects.
He was just sitting on top of the Ten Extremes. He knew that no matter what, the Devil Master Pang Ban would come to find him. Whether it was to avenge his master or to become the true strongest in the Nine Regions, he would come to fight with him.
A few days later, Devil Master Pang Ban walked from the Northern Wasteland Ancestral Court to the Ten Extremes Pass.
There were no more words. As the two of them stared at each other, the mighty pass between the Beihuang Region and the Nine Regions turned into ashes at this moment, disappearing without a trace with the wisps of wind.
And this was just the clash of the auras of the Devil Master Pang Ban and Ling Donglai. They were just two figures standing at the top of the human world. Their life auras met on a narrow path and even destroyed everything.
The battle between Dong Lai and the Devil Master Pang Ban lasted for nine days and nine nights. After nine days and nine nights, the Devil Master Pang Ban's body had already fallen to the side weakly.
However, he didn't die. The Heavenly Demon Strategy he cultivated burned everything in his body at the last moment of his life to forge an invisible Heavenly Demon Body for himself.
Ling Donglai was also heavily injured.
However, he was still a person who grew up fighting. He sat in the middle of a pit in the former Ten Extremes, slowly meditating and regulating his breathing.
Not only did the battle between the two of them collapse the Ten Extremes, but it also collapsed the Great Wall that stretched for hundreds of thousands of miles. Fortunately, with the birth of the Devil Master Pang Ban, the martial artists of the Nine Provinces finally had the confidence to fight against those from the Demon Sect.
While Donglai was recuperating, the demon disaster in the Nine Provinces slowly subsided. Although there were still countless battles in the human world around the four mythical martial arts manuals, compared to the previous era, such battles were not considered fierce.
The Demon Sect had been cleaned up again and again, and in the end, it had successfully integrated into the Nine Provinces. The rapid progress of the Dark Sect's cultivation method, as well as the rumored battle between the Devil Master Pang Ban and Ling Donglai, had caused countless people to choose to join the Dark Sect.
When Ling Donglai walked out again, he was already sixty years old. The human world had already belonged to the Eastern Han Dynasty, and the Nine Regions were so big. Even though they still often saw some things that were not too eye-catching, it was still much better than before.
This year, no one knew what kind of martial arts realm Ling Donglai had reached. He entered the Buddhist Ancestral Court and met the martial arts devas of the Buddhist Sect. After a discussion, the martial arts legends of the Buddhist Sect avoided outsiders.
It was also this battle that caused the Buddhist League of the Nine Provinces to gradually weaken. Until 600 years later, when Bodhidharma went east and the Mahayana Buddhism was established, the Buddhist League of the Nine Provinces would slowly integrate into Bodhidharma's Mahayana Buddhism.
He also went to see the Taoist master of the time and saw the Art of Longevity that many people in the Nine States coveted.
After that, Dong Lai didn't seem like a legendary supreme being in the mortal world. Instead, he seemed like an ordinary person. He walked around the Nine States and stepped on every inch of the Nine States.
He went north to the end of the Beihuang Region and saw the ocean. He saw a vast expanse of whiteness, a land that was almost covered in ice and snow.
He rode the wind and arrived at the West Continent with the sea map collected by the Buddhist Sect. He also drifted on the sea without end. Although he had never encountered any continent, he had seen countless countries built on islands.
Regardless of whether it was the West Province or these overseas countries, he had personally experienced the local customs and practices. He had met countless people who were called sages in the later generations, and even Dong Lai had argued with them.
In his eighties, Ling Donglai returned to the Nine States.
His realm had already reached an incredible level in his early years. After returning to the Nine Provinces this time, he even felt that the Nine Provinces seemed to be faintly rejecting him.
He knew that this was because he was too powerful!
He was so powerful that even the wisdom of the people of the Nine Provinces was vaguely afraid of his existence!
However, he still returned to the Nine Provinces, not because of anything else, but because the Nine Provinces was his home. Although the Ten Extremes had been destroyed in the battle between him and the Devil Master Pang Ban, the home in his heart would always be the Ten Extremes that filled the city with armor.
After he returned to Jiuzhou, he ordered Donglai to move the mountains and boulders and fill up the place where the Ten Extremes Pass used to be. Some people near the Ten Extremes Pass built a city here.
Those people were the descendants of Ling Donglai's comrades from decades ago. That impregnable pass had once carried the hope of the human race, and it had also seen how Donglai had gone from weak to strong.
At the age of 120, Ling Donglai walked out of this impregnable pass. Some people said that he had broken through the void and floated away. Some people said that he was still wandering in the human world, protecting the Nine Provinces that he had protected for countless years.
The last scene on the screen was of Dong Lai carving a passage of words on a giant stone tablet outside the Ten Extremes Pass, then shattering the void and leaving.
Some people looked at the stone tablet that they did not know if it existed or not. They looked at the words on the stone tablet and could not help but recite them.
"I'll learn the sword at ten, the Yi at fifteen, and master it at thirty. There was no one in the universe who could fight against him!”
"Then, I traveled around the world, from the countries of India in the south to the islands of all countries in the west to the glaciers and polar regions in the north. I visited all the sages and experts in the world, but unfortunately, there was no one who was worthy of discussing the Dao with me.”
"Only after returning from the dead did I realize that the Heavenly Dao cannot be formed by others. He was trapped in this Ten Extremes Pass and after several years of cultivation, he had a great epiphany and untied the last knot to leave!”
"I'll leave a word for you. Let Donglai be the heir."
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"Shattering the void?"
"A realm that is one level higher than the martial arts mythological realm?”
"I originally thought that shattering the void was a sign of ascension. But now, it seemed that this was an ability that could only be obtained after one's strength had reached a certain realm.”
In one of the bookstores, Xu Fengnian was looking at the image of Donglai shattering the void and disappearing in a flash. He lowered his head and looked at his palm. The next moment, Xu Fengnian's fingertips touched the air in front of him. The air in front of him shattered like a mirror!
"So, it's like this?"
"When one cultivates the martial path to the extreme, in the eyes of ordinary people, they are indeed no different from immortals and gods.”
Xu Fengnian extended his palm deep into the chaotic space basin and waved it along with his palm. A space of tens of thousands of miles was formed under his hand.
Xu Fengnian tried to send the book beside him into the void. He walked to the backyard of the library and opened the void in front of him again. He successfully took out the book he had placed in the void.
He could even faintly feel it when Xu Fengnian shattered the void twice. If he was willing, he could shatter the void in front of him and achieve the immortal technique of the World's End Near at Hand.
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