Towering Sky Cliff, Moonlight!
This matter has attracted the attention of the world.
As soon as this month's monthly commentary ended, all that happened here immediately spread throughout the world at a jaw-dropping speed.
It shook the martial world and the temple.
Whether it was the former number one demon in the world, the Demon Sect's Meng Chixing on the rankings, the appearance of the Quasi-Immortal Ranking, the Supreme True Immortal Ranking, or the bloody re-entry into the world, it was enough to shock the world.
Of course!
The one who was the most shocked was still Mr. Lu of the Sky Cliffs.
The entire world had guessed wrongly. He was not a celestial being, but a legendary land immortal.
Even the ascetic monks who didn't care about worldly affairs lost their composure when they heard this news.
Yuelai Inn.
The group of Jianghu people discussed among themselves.
"Demon Sect's Meng Chixing, this evil demon, why isn't he dead yet!
He was one of the main culprits behind the Central Plains 'disaster!
I really wish I could cut him into a thousand pieces.”
"Don't worry!
Sword Demon Dugu Qiubai had once sworn in front of all the heroes in the Elegance Pavilion that he would soon go to the Demon Palace and settle scores with Meng Chixing of the Demon Sect.
At that time, all the heroes in the world would gather. No matter how terrifying Meng Chixing was, he would not be able to escape.”
"Yes! At that time, even the Demon Palace would be wiped out!”
"Who would have thought that the leader of the Five Uniques, the founder of Quanzhen, would actually fake his death for more than twenty years?”
"The most surprising thing is still the hero, the eagle!
Alone, he held his saber and rode his horse. In front of millions of cavalry, he was calm and collected. He could hold the pass alone, and he could not break through 10,000. In the end, he even broke through to become a Land Deity. He split the earth with his saber and cut a natural moat, forcing Meng Yuan to admit defeat.
This was how a man in the martial world could stand tall and mighty!”
"Hahaha! If it wasn't for Mr. Lu, who would have thought that there were actually land immortals in this world!”
"The most surprising thing is Mr. Lu. Everyone thought he was a martial grandmaster, but in the end, he was a celestial! Everyone thought that he was a celestial being, but they realized that they were wrong again. He was a land immortal!”
"If it weren't for the fact that he's a land immortal, who would have the courage to make a ranking for the world's experts and comment on true demons and true immortals?”
"I admire Mr. Lu so much.”
"For Mr. Lu, I'll be fair!”
In
the Great Song, a barren mountain stood tall in the night.
The night was dark and the wind was strong.
Dark clouds covered the sky and the moon.
The mountain was pitch black.
Occasionally, the cold moonlight shone through the cracks, reflecting the scenery on the mountain.
There were
thousands of graves and many jackdaws on the trees.
White bones filled the fields, and corpses piled up in the grass and trees smelled fishy.
Looking ahead, the messy graves and tombstones stretched as far as the eye could see.
The entire place was shrouded in a sinister and strange atmosphere. A gust of wind blew past, and the trees swayed, emitting hoarse and terrifying sounds. Coupled with the terrifying scene around them, the temperature was several degrees lower than the outside world, and the Underworld Coins were flying everywhere. The swaying paper figurines
looked especially terrifying, enough to scare some people out of their wits.
Tomb Mountain.
It was the name of this barren mountain.
As the name suggested, the entire mountain was a cemetery and an ancient battlefield.
A hundred years ago, a great battle had broken out here.
A large number of warriors died here and were buried on the spot.
The people nearby also buried the dead here.
In the past hundred years, who knew how many skeletons and souls had been left here.
It was not an exaggeration to say that corpses were strewn all over the ground and white bones were like mountains.
This place was usually deserted, but at this moment, two sneaky figures appeared.
"Brother Fatty, let's go back!”
"This place is too scary."
Just as one of the thin men finished speaking, he was rudely interrupted by another fatty.
"What nonsense!"
"Besides, I'll slap you."
"Do you still want to go to the Sky Cliffs? Do you want your wife to give birth to a big fat boy for you? Do you want to carry on the family line?"
"It's all over the world. That Mr. Lu is a god, a true land god. He has remarkable abilities and can ride the clouds and summon the wind and rain.”
"He's much more powerful than those martial grandmasters and devas.”
"When we get some good stuff from this graveyard, we will have enough money to go to the Sky Cliffs.”
"When the time comes, we'll kowtow to him and call him grandpa. We'll coax him until he's overjoyed. Wouldn't he have everything?”
The thin man listened with a look of yearning.
However, he suddenly thought of something and said.
"But I heard that there are living dead in the martial world.”
"Especially an old Taoist priest. He likes to pretend to be dead and bury himself underground.”
"Moreover, since there are immortals in this world, there must be unclean things.”
"I'm afraid."
These words made Fatty's hair stand. Coincidentally, a gust of cold wind blew over, causing his neck to feel chilly.
It was as if someone was whispering in his ear.
Fatty's face turned deathly pale. He was frightened and immediately broke through his defense. He turned around and wanted to run.
However, he was suddenly stopped.
"Wait."
"Young man, who is the Mr. Lu you're talking about?”
"Is there really a demigod in this world?”
In the middle of the night, an old voice sounded in the barren mountain cemetery.
The fat and thin duo were instantly terrified, their legs trembling.
"Old man, where are you?"
"Are you a human or a ghost?"
The fat man mustered up his courage and asked with a trembling voice.
"Don't worry, I don't eat people.”
"Take three steps forward. This old man is in the tomb on the left.”
As soon as these words were said, the fat and thin duo completely collapsed. Their bodies were immediately filled with a pungent smell.
In the end, the two of them ran as fast as they could, wailing and howling along the way.
"
Sigh!"
A long sigh drifted in the silent cemetery.
The clear sound of breaking ground followed closely behind.
A shriveled palm emerged from the graveyard, followed by half of a body, and finally the entire person.
Fortunately, this scene was seen by others. Otherwise, even if they were not scared to death, they would have been scared crazy.
As the moonlight fell, the person's appearance gradually became clear.
It was a skinny old Daoist.
If it wasn't for the fact that he was still breathing, he would really be no different from a dried corpse.
The old Daoist sat cross-legged on the ground.
The next day, early in the morning.
The sky had just turned white.
The sun and the moon were exchanging, and the old Daoist finally moved.
With a long shout, a surging wave of air shot out from his mouth, breaking through the clouds and barriers.
The dark cloud that shrouded the grave mountain all year round suddenly opened a big mouth.
Accompanied by the old Daoist's breathing exercises, streams of air that were invisible to others surged from the direction of the sun and moon.
If a deva were here, they would surely cry out in alarm, and their eyes would go red with envy.
This was because these two streams of air were the Innate Great Sun Purple Qi and the Innate Tai Yin Qi.
Although it was not pure, it was still extraordinary.
It was an extremely precious and rare existence in the Heaven Earth Yuan Qi.
Not even Earth Immortals could absorb it.
At the same time, a large amount of Heaven Earth Yuan Qi swarmed over.
The old daoist priest's shriveled body quickly filled up. In just the time it took to brew a cup of tea, his appearance changed drastically.
Her skin was fair, like the finest white jade.
He had white hair and a youthful face, a ruddy complexion, and an extraordinary temperament.
Even though he was wearing tattered clothes, it could not hide his sage-like demeanor.
He had the demeanor of an expert.
All of a sudden, the old Daoist opened his eyes. A mysterious aura emerged in his eyes and finally hid in the depths of his pupils.
"Life is death, and death is life.”
"If you don't know life, how can you die? If you don't know death, how can you know life?”
"Life and death, reincarnation, the Dao of the Innate Realm, is extremely mysterious. Once you obtain it, you will forever obtain it!”
As the old Daoist finished speaking.
An even more powerful aura soared into the sky, stirring up the clouds.
A large amount of sunlight shone down, causing this grave mountain that had never seen the sun to welcome light.
"Buried in the ground for ten years, comprehending the Dao for ten years.”
"I've finally succeeded."
After successfully breaking through to the late Deva Realm, Wang Chongyang rose to his feet and laughed loudly.
That's right!
The old Daoist who had a strange start was Wang Chongyang.
Back then, he wasn't willing to use the blood of the common people to help him cultivate.
The method he came up with made him fake his death for more than twenty years.
During this period, he had been buried in the land of good fortune and great misfortune, hovering on the edge of life and death. In an indescribable emptiness, he comprehended the Connate Dao and cultivated the Connate Technique.
Now, he finally had an achievement that satisfied him.
However!
"Has there already been a demigod in this world?”
Wang Chongyang did not believe it.
He was extremely talented and had obtained the [Innate Cultivation Technique]. When he became a Celestial Being, he transformed into an Innate Dao Body.
He didn't think that anyone could catch up to him and surpass him.
Otherwise, what was the point of him working so hard for so many years?
Therefore, he came out of seclusion.
He had to figure out what was going on.
Was it true, or was it a big lie?
He still knew a little about the seniors whose cultivation levels were higher than his.
However, he had never heard of the Mr. Lu mentioned by the fat and thin duo.
…
Six hours later.
"Twenty years without seeing the sun, the world has experienced many vicissitudes.”
"The martial world has changed too quickly. It has changed beyond recognition, and I don't even recognize it.”
Wang Chongyang sat in front of the teahouse and sighed.
Mr. Lu of the Sky Cliff.
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"This Mr. Lu has the ability of gods and ghosts!”
Whether it was the real Heavenly Secret Divine Severing or the support of an unfathomable mysterious force behind it.
It all showed that this Mr. Lu was unfathomable.
Especially after he heard that his sleeve was stained with blood, Wang Chongyang was completely convinced and no longer had a trace of arrogance in his heart.
In front of more than 300,000 heroes, this matter could not be faked.
Besides, Bloody Hand Li was once the number one demon in the Central Plains.
How could such a half-step Earth Immortal demon be a scapegoat?
"I didn't expect that I would only be at the bottom of the Quasi-Immortal Rankings.”
"The water in this world is too deep.”
Wang Chongyang sighed.
"Sword Demon, Demon Sword, Bloody Hand, Meng Chixing, Hero Chuan Ying!”
"Now it's revealed that Mr. Lu is a land immortal on the cliff.”
"This is just the beginning."
"The martial world is already more lively than ever.”
He took a sip of tea and listened to the discussions on the streets.
Wang Chongyang was filled with emotions.
"There's going to be a strong wind in this world!”
After finishing his tea, Wang Chongyang did not return to Quan Zhen Sect.
Instead, he headed north.
He wanted to head north to the grasslands and wait for a great battle that would attract the attention of the world.
When necessary, he would attack and kill the demons.
…
Daming Empire.
At this moment, Zhu Bujue, Guo Juxia, Liu Xi, Cao Zhengchun…
all the experts of the Imperial Court were gathered in the Imperial Palace.
Emperor Ming sat on the dragon throne and put down the report in his hand with a solemn expression.
"What do you think of the appearance of the land immortals?”
…
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