Why did it stop for so long?
Great Daoist Master Xuan Du stood in front of the broken wall and frowned slightly. He closed his eyes and activated his divine senses with all his might. Only then could he barely see Yang Jian, who was behind the boundary stone in his heart.
For some reason, Yang Jian's back seemed somewhat bleak.
The Saint's Tomb was inside. What did he see? Why hadn't they moved forward for half a day?
"Don't be tricked …"
Xuan Du's face was filled with worry. He waited for a while, but seeing that Yang Jian still didn't move, he became anxious.
The biggest and most difficult place in Saint's Tomb was the Sea of Mind Realm. If a cultivator's heart was not strong enough, or if they were unlucky enough to enter a small world, it would be extremely difficult to get out.
However, Yang Jian had already passed through the Heart Sea Realm, the Boundary Monument, and arrived at the real Saint's Tomb. He stood there in a daze for a long time …
The head disciple of the Dao Sect did not dare to wait any longer. He reached behind him with his left hand and slowly pushed his palm forward, as if he was pushing a curtain. Ao Xinke, who was originally under the city wall of the Xuandu City, flashed a few times and appeared behind the Great Daoist Master Xuan Du.
"Martial Uncle?"
"Stay here and don't move a single step," Great Daoist Master Xuan Du said softly.
Ao Xinke's heart was in her throat. She wanted to ask something, but Xuan Du had already rushed forward and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Using her divine awareness, Ao Xinke could barely see Xuandu's back. She also saw layers of overlapping broken universe.
However, it was difficult for her to compare to the Great Daoist Master Xuan Du's cultivation level. She could only see the Great Daoist Master Xuan Du walking a hundred steps away from the paintings. She could no longer capture Xuan Du's figure …
Ao Xinke gently bit her lips and clasped her hands together, but she did not dare to move an inch.
In the Heart Sea Realm, Great Daoist Master Xuan Du did not dare to walk as if he was flying. Every step he took, he would pause for a while to observe his surroundings. He would also retreat and take a detour like Yang Jian.
Clearly, the Great Daoist Master Xuan Du had entered countless times. He was familiar with the light carriage and quickly rushed towards the Boundary Stone in the heart sea.
Yang Jian stood behind the boundary stone, still motionless at this time.
He had better not be possessed by some remnant spirit. Otherwise, this matter would blow up. He would definitely be skinned alive by his teacher, the Saint!
Great Daoist Master Xuan Du was a little anxious. After all, the power of Yang Jian's essence soul was not strong. It was difficult for him to resist the remnant soul of a Saint of the Essence Soul Dao …
"You're here again …"
A snow-white figure appeared in front of Xuan Du and blocked his path. She smiled at Xuan Du.
She had snow-white long hair and a snow-white gown. Her figure was slender and longer than most women in the Primordial World. Although her skin was snow-white, it was crystal clear. Every frown and frown carried a soul-stirring charm.
The Dao runes around him were bone-chilling. The road in front of Xuandu was also filled with snow.
Even the several small worlds at the side started to snow. Countless damaged laws of the Sage's Great Dao were being suppressed by the Dao runes around the woman in the snow.
The remnant spirit of the Saint.
Xuan Du was in a daze for a moment, but he quickly returned to normal. A Dao rune emanated from his body and resisted the coldness in front of him. He bowed to the woman in the snow.
"Greetings, Senior."
"You're calling me senior again." The woman in the snow chuckled and slowly floated in front of the Great Daoist Master Xuan Du. She reached out with her jade-like hand and gently slid her slender fingers across the Great Daoist Master Xuan Du's face.
She didn't seem to have a physical body. There was still a slight distance between her and Xuandu's face. She didn't really touch it. “
There was a hint of loneliness in the woman's eyes. She said in a low voice, "Are you tired of me? That's why you haven't come to see me for so long. "
"Senior Xue." Xuan Du squeezed out an ugly smile. "My Martial Nephew is in front. I don't know what happened. I'll go take a look at him first. I'll come back to see you later. How about that?"
"Is the person inside your martial nephew?" The woman in the snow blinked. "It's really rare for a junior to be able to walk straight to the Boundary Stele. Why isn't he your disciple? That way, you'll have someone to rely on in the future. "
Xuan Du's face darkened. "Why should I rely on him?"
The woman in the snow chuckled. Her voice was ethereal and illusory. She circled Xuan Du twice.
"Go. I'll wait for you to come back," she said softly. "It's been a little unstable inside recently. He should be here to find the whereabouts of the set of divine pearls in his body. If you encounter any trouble, go to my place to hide."
"Thank you for your concern, Senior. I'll go first."
Xuan Du responded and continued walking towards the Boundary Stele in the heart sea. The woman in the snow stood quietly for a while. With a sigh, her figure gradually disappeared.
This Great Daoist Master …
No wonder he was not interested in the hot junior sister of the Goddess of Golden Spirit.
After another hundred steps, the Boundary Stele in the heart sea was right in front of him. Great Daoist Master Xuan Du frowned and stared at the Boundary Stele for a while.
He had been here many times, but this time, he felt that there were some strange Dao runes on the stone tablet …
Without thinking too much, Xuan Du hurriedly walked towards Yang Jian. He rubbed his hands together, and the Yin and Yang Dao runes condensed and did not dissipate. They wrapped around Yang Jian's body.
"What's wrong?"
Xuan Du's voice entered Yang Jian's ears, causing Yang Jian, who was like a stone statue, to tremble slightly.
"Uncle-Master …"
"What happened?" When Xuan Du heard Yang Jian's hoarse voice, he placed one hand on Yang Jian's back. Two different but intertwined auras were injected into Yang Jian's body.
Yang Jian turned to look at the Great Daoist Master Xuan Du and forced a smile. However, the confusion in his eyes could not be hidden.
He looked beside him. The Daoist on the Boundary Stele had disappeared at some point in time. Yang Jian said in a low voice, "I'm fine, Uncle-Master. My Dao heart is confused."
"Tell me."
Yang Jian muttered, "I was born from an illusion. Even if I have blood and bones, will I still not be able to survive in the end?"
Great Daoist Master Xuan Du's expression turned serious. After pondering for a while, he said, "What is an illusion?"
Yang Jian was speechless.
"Emptiness and reality, illusion and truth. The opposite of illusion is reality, not emptiness." Xuan Du said in a low voice, "Even if everything is illusory, there is still a foundation for one to stand on. They are also standing in 'existence' and 'existence'. How can they return to nothingness?"
The confusion in Yang Jian's eyes dissipated a little. He sighed softly and slowly suppressed the surging emotions in his heart.
In just a short period of time, Yang Jian's aura had become much more mature.
Xuan Du secretly pinched his fingers to deduce and asked, "What's wrong? Why is your mental state in such a mess? "
Yang Jian looked at the silver clouds on the top of the "volcanoes" in the sky and said in a low voice, "Uncle-Master, have you been to those worlds in your dreams?"
"Of course I have," Xuan Du said. "That place is different from the Chaos. There are even no Dao laws there. There are many different worlds inside."
"I might …"
"Huh?"
"It's nothing." Yang Jian sighed softly. He felt a little impulsive. "Uncle-Master, can you bring me to these clouds to explore?"
Xuan Du sighed softly. "That's the home of the Saints after they die. Teacher and the others tried it back then, but they couldn't enter at all. It was only by chance that I was able to enter it in my dreams. However, if you're really curious about it, I know how to enter. "
Yang Jian's eyes shone brightly. "How do I enter?"
"A Saint of the Great Path forcefully enters with his own strength," Xuan Du said calmly. "Of course, in that case, it will destroy the slim hope of the Saints who have already died returning. The Saints of the Great Path who enter will not obtain any benefits."
Yang Jian could not help but fall silent. He let out a long sigh and his emotions gradually returned to normal.
Even if he was really just a grain of sand in the void world and was lucky enough to reach the Chaos Sea, stand outside his birthplace, and watch from afar …
"Uncle-Master."
Xuan Du felt a headache coming on. He really did not know what was wrong with Yang Jian.
"Thank you."
Yang Jian turned to look at Xuan Du. Although the latter was a little confused, he still put on the appearance of an unfathomable expert.
Xuan Du asked, "Is there any movement from the pearl in your body?"
"Not yet," Yang Jian said. "I'll go and explore. If I don't find anything, it's fine. I won't force it."
"Hmm, that's a good mentality." Xuan Du looked at the World Stone behind him and the corners of his mouth twitched. "Since I've accompanied you in, I'll accompany you to look around. Let's go. I'll take you to a shortcut. "
Yang Jian asked in shock, "A shortcut?"
"That's right. Follow me. Don't talk nonsense later. Those are the strongest remnant spirits of the Saints … Other than the fact that they can't leave this place, they're similar to real Saints."
Xuan Du muttered a few words and led Yang Jian to the back.
When he entered the Heart Sea Realm again, although Yang Jian was a little puzzled, he still trusted Xuan Du. Based on the Yin-Yang Great Dao that Xuan Du had used just now, it was enough to prove that the Great Daoist Master Xuan Du was not a remnant spirit in disguise.
The two of them walked for more than a hundred steps and arrived at the place where Xuan Du had met the woman in the snow.
Xuan Du stood in front of the entrance of a small world that was covered in snow and shouted loudly, "Senior, please lead us."
As soon as he finished speaking, the woman's chuckle sounded in front of him. The wind and snow rose in the small world, and a long "snow bridge" was built, traversing the entire snow.
"Let's go." Xuan Du straightened his back and walked in with Yang Jian. "This senior has a gentle personality, a dignified attitude, a virtuous lady, and a beauty. She can be considered to be on good terms with me. Let's go through here and we will reach the place where the Saint's tomb is."
Yang Jian praised in his heart. He carefully stepped onto the "snow bridge" and felt a gentle wind pushing him forward into the small world.
The moment he entered the small world, Yang Jian felt a bone-piercing coldness spread all over his body. When Yang Jian took two steps, his body became warm.
At that moment, Yang Jian looked at Xuan Du with admiration from the bottom of his heart.
Uncle-Master was indeed Uncle-Master. He could actually be on good terms with the remnant spirit of the Saint and be so familiar with her … Such abilities were far from what he could compare to!
The snow below passed by in a hurry. Yang Jian saw the rift valley in the middle of the snow. He saw the flickering treasure light in the rift valley and also sensed the aura of a Connate Cardinal treasure.
Xuan Du smiled and said, "The Heart Sea Realm is a place formed by the obsession in the Saint's heart. As the Saints here died in the battle back then, when most of the Saints died, their obsession was to kill and battle. There's no need to look anymore. This place is filled with man-eating traps. There are indeed treasures, but without the strength of Daoist Qianhong, it's best not to have any ideas. "
Yang Jian nodded slowly and retracted his probing gaze. He followed behind Xuan Du obediently and walked to the end of the snow bridge.
The snow bridge crossed the small world, and at the end was an ice palace embedded on an ice mountain. The main door of the hall was wide open, and there was a snow-white figure standing at the door. When she saw the two of them, she smiled and welcomed them.
Then …
Yang Jian saw the remnant spirit of the Saint, a woman who looked like a real person, holding Xuan Du's arm with her bare hands.
Her movements were natural and her smile was gentle. It made Yang Jian suddenly understand …
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