(After I finished writing the second chapter today, I accidentally deleted it when I was about to upload it. I completely broke down and had to rewrite it. That's why it's so late. I really can't afford to be hurt.)
Chapter 1365: Death
Yao Zongtian
"Who did this? Who has the guts to assassinate the Holy Son in my Zongheng Sect? That's an unforgivable crime that deserves ten thousand deaths. " In the Zongheng Sect, an old man who had lived for thirty thousand years slammed the table and stood up. He was extremely furious. Even the Primeval Great Emperors could not live as long as him. Even Daoist Zhen Yuan and Daoist Chang Sheng could only live to nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine years old. Adding up his three lives, he was still three years away from thirty thousand years old. Yet, he could live for such a long time.
"The opponent used the Divine Movement Invisibility Technique, one of the Nine Great Ancient Techniques of the Human Race. Only the Six Paths of Reincarnation possessed this technique. In ancient times, this ancient technique had always been unique to them. The person who killed Wu Yang should be the Emperor of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, Sakyamuni." A Supreme Elder of the Zongheng Sect deduced what had just happened. Although it was only a fragmented image, he could still make out a few things. However, the deaths of the four Quasi-emperors and two Great Emperors were completely silent, and no one could find out what had happened.
"All along, our Zongheng Sect and the Six Paths of Reincarnation have never interfered with each other. Why would they suddenly attack us? Could it be that one of you provoked them? " Another old man who had lived for forty thousand years said in a heavy voice. This was a sensitive period and it was best not to cause trouble. Even Wu Yang only cultivated within the Zongheng Sect and did not dare to cause trouble outside. He was afraid that he would draw everyone's attention to the Zongheng Sect.
"In the past, Wu Yang had a grudge with Sakyamuni. That time, Sakyamuni almost died in the hands of Wu Yang. Now that Sakyamuni has become the Emperor of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, I'm afraid that he did this to vent his anger. Recently, we have been behaving ourselves and have not gone out." A Supreme Elder who had witnessed the grudge between Wu Yang and Sakyamuni said slowly.
"Given Sakyamuni's strength, he shouldn't be able to kill a Quasi-emperor. How did he kill four Quasi-emperors and two Great Emperors? That shouldn't be possible. Furthermore, he used such powerful means to kill four Quasi-emperors and two Great Emperors without a sound. One can imagine how powerful he is. "
"I think they should have been prepared. Now that Wu Yang is dead, what should we do? If we nurture another one, he might not be able to keep up with the overall situation, unless we encounter a good seedling like Fu Jingxuan. However, such seedlings are few and far between, and I'm afraid it will be very difficult to find one. We've wasted so much effort on Wu Yang, and now it's all gone down the drain." An old man was unwilling. He had spent a lot of effort on Wu Yang because those people who should have died long ago could not appear. Only he could.
"We still need to find seedlings. Regardless of whether they can keep up with the big picture, we need to nurture them first. If we don't nurture them, how can we fight for our own territory in the Central Divine Region? There are many things that need to be done by the young, "an authoritative old man said.
"What about Sakyamuni? What do you plan to do? Kill him? If it weren't for him, there wouldn't be so many things happening. " Someone asked on the spot. After all, Wu Yang was nurtured by them, and the four Quasi-emperors and two Great Emperors were their original people. Their deaths were not a small loss, and it was hard for anyone to swallow this anger. "The foundation of the 'Six Paths of Samsara' is extremely deep and profound.
We can't provoke them easily. In ancient times, the ancient sages of our 'Zongheng Sect' were killed by the 'Champion Marquis' Ni Yi. Now, if Sakyamuni is only seeking revenge, we should let this matter rest. At this critical juncture, we shouldn't cause any trouble and quietly wait for the summons of the Divine Emissary. This is the most important thing. Last time, the Divine Emissary said that the army of the foreign Divine Race may launch an attack at any time. At that time, we will play an extremely important role. You should know that the origin power of the Divine Race in our bodies is limited. If we want to survive, we have to make some contributions so that we can live longer. " In the end, this authoritative old man made the final decision. Those who were unwilling could only swallow their anger. For the sake of Wu Yang, who was already dead, it wasn't worth it if they stirred up trouble and got wiped out in one fell swoop.
"Jiang Wushen said that the origin power of the Divine Race will devour us. How should we deal with this matter? Is this true? "someone asked doubtfully.
"Regardless of whether it will devour us or not, at least we have lived for more than 30,000 years. This is all thanks to the Divine Race. We can't leave the Divine Race. Right now, we are one with the Divine Race and cannot be separated. There's no point in thinking too much about it." For them, what the Divine Race gave them was what they wanted the most. Immortality was something that countless cultivators yearned for even in their dreams. As for the will left behind by their ancestors, it couldn't allow them to have a greater breakthrough, so they didn't hesitate to abandon it.
"Look at those stubborn old fogeys in the 'Zongheng Sect'. They are stubbornly guarding the so-called foundation. When our 'Zongheng Sect' encountered a disaster, when did the foundation appear? We were the ones who saved the 'Zongheng Sect' from disaster. They even mistakenly believe that our 'Zongheng Sect's' Sacred Ancestor is protecting them.
How ridiculous. "Everyone fell silent when they heard this. Indeed, this was the reason why Jiang Wushen's words didn't hurt the Divine Race. Those who had lived to this age already understood many things. Even their survival depended on the origin power of the Divine Race. What else could they say?
Just as the 'Zongheng Sect' was discussing this matter, the Greedy Old Man was piecing together the memories contained in the life essence of the four Quasi-emperors and two Great Emperors. He was making deductions so that Xuanyuan could take the next step.
He had obtained too many benefits from these memories. The entire 'Zongheng Sect' and the 'Zongheng Sect' that belonged to the Divine Race had become incomparably clear. If he told Xuanyuan, he would know what to do.
As the Greedy Old Man analyzed the life essence, Xuanyuan was reminiscing about the assassination just now. At that moment, his heart was filled with the common people who were controlled by Wu Yang. He hoped that he could free them. Although the result was that he was hated, hated, and cursed by them, Xuanyuan didn't care at all because they were no longer him.
There were some things that he didn't understand when he obtained the inheritance of the 'Samsara Killing Saint', but now he understood a lot.
At this moment, Xuanyuan had comprehended some of the will in the supreme Dao of the Assassin. An indescribable feeling kept rising in his heart, causing his soul to improve in essence. He had a deeper understanding and was already showing signs of a breakthrough. He knew that the time had come, so he didn't suppress it. He said to Xiangliu Li, "I'm going to break through to the Sage Realm, so it'll be a little easier to deal with them. You have to be careful. I guess that they'll keep the peace. Because the situation is tense now and everyone has ulterior motives, no one wants to be the center of attention. With the Jiang family as a precedent, they'll be even more cautious. Even so, you have to be careful. There are many things that can't be said for sure."
"Alright, hurry up and break through. I can't watch anymore. You just have to take care of yourself. You don't have to worry about me," Xiangliu Li said indifferently.
Xuanyuan nodded. With a thought, the gateway to the Thirty-Six Heavens opened above his head. Xuanyuan rose up at an extremely fast speed, breaking through the Ten Heavens and descending upon the 'Darklight Sky'. Last time, he had already experienced the Enlightenment Tribulation, so Xuanyuan's understanding of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth had become even more thorough.
Now, above Xuanyuan's head was a large gateway. It was the greatest threshold between the supreme Celestial Immortal and the Sage Realm. It led to the Eleventh Heavens, and it was called the 'Glorious Sky'.
Since ancient times, those who were able to step into the Sage Realm were all extremely intelligent existences. They were well-versed in the truths of the world, and they benefited the common people. Thus, they were called Sages, and they guided those who were lost.
Xuanyuan raised his head and looked calmly at the large gateway. There was an old man carved on it. He sat cross-legged, and his face was peaceful. His eyes were drooping, and his hands were placed together. Even though it was only the appearance of interweaving patterns, the unintentional aura that emanated from him gave others an indescribable sense of calmness.
Xuanyuan took a deep breath. He would have to step into this trial sooner or later. He clenched his fists tightly and charged upwards.
He punched out, and with a loud bang and a creak, Xuanyuan struck while the iron was hot. He punched out again, and the gateway was immediately blasted open by Xuanyuan.
Xuanyuan soared into the air, and directly rushed into the Eleventh Heavens, the 'Glorious Sky'.
Within the 'Glorious Sky', the sun shone brightly, and the land was green. The flowers and trees were flourishing, and the birds were chirping and the flowers were fragrant. There were tall mountains and flowing rivers, and the artistic conception was profound. Being here, one would feel at ease.
Xuanyuan stepped inside, and his heart was extremely cautious. Step by step, he passed through the forest, and along the way, he didn't encounter any danger. He came to the side of a long river, and saw an old man wearing a bamboo hat and a woven rush raincoat. He held the main pole in his hand, and sat on the riverbank. There was a bamboo basket beside him.
Xuanyuan walked to his side, and bowed, and said, "Old man, what are you doing?"
The old man didn't look at Xuanyuan, and only quietly replied, "Fishing."
"Old man, may I ask where you are from? After fishing, where do you want to go? "Xuanyuan asked again.
"I didn't ask you, but you asked me." The old man didn't look at Xuanyuan, and continued fishing.
Xuanyuan touched his nose. Suddenly, he saw that there was no line on the main pole, and felt that something was wrong. He used the 'Divine Movement Dao Invisibility' and hurriedly retreated, only to see that the place where he was previously was already sealed by the interweaving power of the Great Dao.
"Your reaction is quite fast, but you still can't escape from the palm of my hand." The old man raised his head, causing Xuanyuan's body to involuntarily tremble.
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