Lin Xiu's heart was filled with sorrow as he watched a senior whom he respected disappear in front of him.
From now on, there would no longer be an old man who liked to travel around the world who would patiently guide a good seedling in cultivation when he met one. There would no longer be an old man who would work hard for the stability of the continent. There would no longer be an old man who would give up his life for the safety of the entire world.
What Lin Xiu did not know was that in the Immortal Martial Continent, there was a sudden drizzle in the sky, accompanied by a burst of petals falling. All the creatures living on this land suddenly felt a sense of sadness in their hearts.
This was the sorrowful cry of the Great Dao. Silent tears flowed down everyone's face. They all faintly understood that someone close to them had passed away from this world.
In the distant seabed of the East Sea, the old Taoist of East Sea sat cross-legged in his cave abode, his eyes lifeless.
At this moment, he was also immersed in memories. Once upon a time, the human race was still very weak, struggling at death's door under the rule of the demon race. They were even slaves and food for those powerful races.
Later, a very great leader appeared out of nowhere. With his unique personality and charisma, he slowly led the human race from being weak to glory.
This leader of the human race, in order to strengthen the race, poured his blood and sweat day after day, year after year, and accepted 10 very talented human youths as disciples.
The old Taoist of East Sea still remembered the first time he saw Taoist Wukong. The other party was just a four or five-year-old child with a face full of innocence.
"Little fella, from now on, you are my little junior brother." The old Taoist of East Sea touched the forehead of his child in front of him, his face full of smiles.
Later on, the human race finally became strong and became the rulers of the entire world. And the 10 of them all broke through to the enlightenment realm, ushering in the true glory of the human race.
However, ever since their most respected teacher had completely left this world, the old Taoist of the Eastern Sea had felt a heavy pressure in his heart. He knew that if there were no powerful beings to protect this world, then there would come a day when the world would face an unknown crisis. Perhaps the entire continent would be plunged into turmoil. Because of this, he took the initiative to hide the fact that he had broken through. As he watched his junior brothers leave this world one by one, his heart was filled with envy and reluctance.
However, what he never expected was that his youngest junior brother actually stayed behind like him. From then on, the two of them depended on each other and even became the will of the entire world, silently watching the ups and downs of the continent.
The pure and innocent youth would never return. The little junior brother who followed behind him all day, suffered enough during his leisure time, and still stubbornly persisted was no longer here.
At this moment, the old Taoist of East Sea was like ashes.
And Lin Xiu, who watched this scene unfold, was completely powerless to stop it. He could only watch as Taoist Wukong's figure slowly disappeared between heaven and earth.
After that man in black was done with his hands, he looked at the sorrowful Lin Xiu and revealed a cruel smile. No matter what, those lowly ants below finally had one less strong person to protect them from now on. Even if he no longer had any hope of living, at least he could let countless creatures die with him.
At this moment, Lin Xiu stared at the man in black quietly and did not even say a word. But for some reason, the man in black felt a sense of fear in his heart.
He did not know what this state of the other party meant. As the saying goes, there is no greater sorrow than a dead heart. After the man in black made this move, he also hoped that Lin Xiu would lose his rationality and then attack him without a care for his own safety, so that he could see some flaws.
But to his disappointment, even though Lin Xiu suffered such a great anger, his mind was still clear. This did not mean that Lin Xiu was not sad, but he decided to use practical actions to take revenge for that kind old man.
Lin Xiu suddenly stretched out his right index finger and pointed at the black-clothed man in front of him. He condensed all the power in his inner world for this attack. It was not a one-man show, there was no way to avoid it. However, he just chuckled twice and the black mist in front of him suddenly condensed into a shield.
"Kid, even if I have suffered extremely serious injuries here, and this time, I have suffered quite a lot. But you are just a person who has just broken through to the Dao Enlightenment Realm, you simply cannot imagine how vast the power in the world is." At this time, the man in black was not willing to give up so easily. He wanted to use all his strength to kill Lin Xiu here. Even if that was the case, he still could not leave the Immortal Martial Continent smoothly, but at least he could survive.
Anyway, the previous tens of thousands of years of planning had been in vain. What he had was patience. At most, he would cultivate another person like Nine Nether, and there might be a chance to leave by then.
However, what the man in black didn\'t expect was that after Lin Xiu\'s finger touched the shield, the shield that was completely condensed from black mist actually cracked in an instant.
"This is impossible, you are just a small Dao Enlightenment Realm cultivator. Even if I am seriously injured, my use of the Great Dao rules is still far above yours. How did you break my defense?" The man in black finally felt panic for the first time, and he even smelled the shadow of death.
Lin Xiu did not say much nonsense. A huge world projection suddenly appeared in this small space and pressed down on the man in black.
When he saw such a huge world and felt dizzy, the man in black finally vaguely understood in his heart that no matter how strong a person's strength was, it was impossible to compete with a world.
If it was the master of the old man in green who could cause havoc with a word, he naturally would not be afraid of a small world. But the man in black in front of him had just mastered the law of space and had not even touched the slightest bit of the use of time and space. How could he compete with the power of heaven and earth?
In the face of all of Lin Xiu's power, a trace of blood seeped out of the corner of the man in black's mouth. His body also had a burst of crackling sounds, causing his internal organs to bear a huge amount of pressure and began to slowly collapse...
After planning for tens of thousands of years, the man in black still did not find a way to leave. Instead, he completely buried his own life.
Lin Xiu did not look at the man in black. At this time, he left this space with incomparable grief in his heart, then returned to the Immortal Martial Continent and looked up at the sky.
The drizzle in the sky still did not stop, and there seemed to be no end to the flower petals in the sky. In Lin Xiu's perception, countless people at this moment could not shed silent tears.
In order to obtain peace, the Immortal Martial Continent paid an unimaginable price this time.
He took a step out, and when he appeared again, he was already in an unknown place. Lin Xiu looked at the vast mountains and rivers, and for the first time, he did not understand the purpose of cultivation.
He used to think more than once that the purpose of cultivation was to protect the people he cared about. But the continent was vast, and Daoist Wukong himself was also from the human race. But for the sake of this disaster, he still stepped forward bravely, and in the end, he ended up with his body and soul destroyed. Was it all worth it?
Spring passed and autumn came. Lin Xiu just sat quietly like this. His body was already covered with thick leaves, but Lin Xiu's eyes were still tightly closed, as if he was not willing to wake up at all.
And at this time, the continent that ushered in a rare peace finally returned to the stability of the past. Cheers and laughter could be heard from time to time, and because the major forces had been completely unified, there were no more wars on the continent.
But no one knew where Lin Xiu, who killed Nine Nether and saved the continent from disaster, went.
Day after day, it was soon snowing heavily.
The biting cold wind howled to its heart's content. Many residents on the continent had already wrapped themselves in thick cotton-padded clothes and were barbecuing charcoal in their homes. They were simply unwilling to come out into the world of ice and snow.
And at this moment, for some reason, a young girl came to the top of a mountain. She saw a huge snowman in front of her and couldn't help but be curious.
When she got closer, the young girl suddenly realized that the snowman in front of her seemed to have a heartbeat and couldn't help but be shocked.
The young girl was an extremely outstanding genius in the vicinity and had an extremely great talent in cultivation. This time, it was also an opportunity for the Pure Orthodox Sect to have a holiday, so she returned to her hometown and wanted to come to this mountain where she often played and relax.
However, the strange scene in front of her made her a little uncertain. Although the young girl's cultivation was not bad, for some reason, she felt that the mysterious person in front of her, who was covered in snowflakes, must have an extraordinary past.
Just looking at the other party's back made the young girl's heart sad. She didn't know what was going on, but her tears couldn't stop flowing.
Just like that, she silently looked at the back of the snowman. Time quickly slipped away until night fell and the sky was filled with stars.
The young girl suddenly gathered her courage and came to the side of the snowman, preparing to reach out and help the person in front of her to pat the snow off his body.
But when Lin Xiu's face appeared, the young girl's eyes suddenly became a little excited.
The young girl would never forget that when she was still young, there was a warm big brother who helped her bury her dead mother.
All these years, ever since she was tested to have extraordinary talent, she had been cultivating with all her might, hoping that one day she could repay that big brother's kindness.
But when the two of them met again, they didn't expect to meet again in such a way. The young girl looked at the other party's side profile and knew that something especially sad must have happened to Lin Xiu, so she sat beside Lin Xiu.
He sat here quietly alone, he must be very lonely.
The young girl thought in her heart.
...
In the Immortal Martial Pavilion, all the disciples were cultivating with all their might at this time. They had experienced the calamity brought by Nine Nether, and they deeply knew that only by becoming strong could they have the power to protect others.
And in an ordinary small col, there were three young disciples there, discussing something.
"Master has disappeared for three years, no one knows where he went, even the people of Huai Ning City have not seen Master again. Something must have happened, we must find him!" A young girl wearing a fiery red dress paced back and forth, then said to the junior brothers and sisters in front of her.
These three people, were Lin Xiu's three disciples.
In three years, they had successfully broken through to the Universe realm, their own talent also amazed many people.
Although there were many outstanding disciples in the original top forces, compared to these three, it was as if they had lost all their brilliance in an instant.
He Yifan also frowned tightly. To be honest, they were not worried about the safety of Master, after all, Lin Xiu had become the strongest person in the Immortal Martial Continent, probably no one would be able to hurt Lin Xiu.
But three years had passed, and there was no news of him, this was the most worrying thing.
Three years ago, the East Sea Old Taoist once came to the Immortal Martial Pavilion and told the higher-ups of the Immortal Martial Pavilion that Lin Xiu went to hunt down the mastermind behind the disaster.
But not long after, the sky was filled with the sorrowful cry of the Great Dao, and everyone was shrouded in sorrow.
All the experts who had reached the Universe realm knew that Daoist Wu Kong had left them forever.
But Lin Xiu was so strong, logically speaking, he should have successfully completed the mission, but why hadn't he returned?
Although all the affairs of the Immortal Martial Pavilion had been developing in an orderly manner in these three years, without Lin Xiu, the entire Immortal Martial Pavilion seemed to have lost its backbone.
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