Chapter 2106
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Immortal Reverend Qilin was a true Immortal Reverend. It would be a pity to kill him. An Immortal Reverend's physical body was extremely strong and could shatter the Heaven and Earth with a wave of his hand. In the Human Realm, such an existence was absolutely invincible.
Unfortunately, Immortal Reverend Qilin had encountered Gu Fei.
It was Immortal Reverend Qilin's bad luck. One should know that no one could find the Mountain and River Cauldron even in the ancient times. A supreme artifact that had disappeared for countless years had actually appeared in the hands of a junior.
Immortal Reverend Qilin lost unjustly. It wasn't that he wasn't strong, but he had encountered Gu Fei, who possessed a supreme artifact.
"Let's suppress him in the Mountain and River Cauldron first."
Gu Fei placed Immortal Reverend Qilin into the Mountain and River Cauldron, then burrowed deep into the ground and appeared in the Ancestral Vein.
He sat cross-legged in the Ancestral Vein with an ancient cauldron floating in front of him. Primordial Chaos Qi was vaguely circulating on the ancient cauldron. An ancient aura was emitted from the ancient cauldron.
"Roar."
A faint dragon roar could be heard from the depths of the Ancestral Vein.
When Gu Fei entered the Ancestral Vein, the pressure of the Mountain and River Cauldron completely disappeared. The Iron Blood Daoist and the twelve bandits were guarding the entrance of the Ancient Path of the Human Race.
The huge stone door was still wide open. It was pitch-black inside and no one could see what was inside. However, a terrifying aura could be felt from behind the stone door.
The Ancient Path of the Human Race was extremely dangerous. Nine out of ten people who took the Ancient Path of the Human Race would die on the way. Although the Iron Blood Daoist and the others were eager to give it a try, they didn't dare to leave now that Gu Fei wasn't around.
They didn't touch the dozen small grotto-heavens either. Once Gu Fei successfully refined the Origin Source of the Ancient Path of the Human Race, it wouldn't be a problem.
Therefore, after leaving enough people to guard the entrance of the Ancient Path of the Human Race, the rest entered the Desolate Small World to train.
The Desolate Small World of the Middle Continent Immortal Abode was originally a place for training. one could travel in the Desolate Small World and fight various powerful beasts.
In this cruel training process, cultivators would make great progress in a short period of time.
In the blink of an eye, eighteen years had passed since the destruction of the Middle Province Immortal Abode. During these eighteen years, the Ancestral Star of Buzhou had fallen into unprecedented chaos.
After the Central Prefecture Immortal Manor was destroyed, the entire Central Prefecture was thrown into chaos. The territories left behind by the Central Prefecture Immortal Manor were coveted by all the factions. Everyone wanted a piece of this fat piece of meat.
The Gold Family of the north was very powerful. An ancestor-level existence wearing the Human Emperor's battle armor swept through the entire Central Plains, and almost no one was a match for him.
Later on, the baldies in the East Coming Holy Realm couldn't sit still anymore. They also invited an ancestor-level monk. He wore a buddhist robe and fought with the Gold Family's ancestor.
That battle had affected the power structure of the entire Buzhou Ancestral Planet. The ancestor-level monk of the East Coming Sacred Territory had retreated in the end, unable to stop the Gold Clan. Large areas of the Central Plains had been occupied by the Gold Clan.
During this period of time, the second largest faction in the Central Plains, the Helian Clan had sided with the Gold Clan.
In this battle, the Gold Clan was the biggest winner for the time being. However, as the Ziyun Clan successfully took back Immortal Venerate City and opened the door to the Central Plains, the Gold Clan's intention of monopolizing the Central Plains was completely shattered.
The Ziyun Clan and the South Pole Immortal Manor formed an alliance and charged into the Central Plains together. They were unstoppable and unstoppable.
At this time, the Buzhou Monster Clan also took advantage of this opportunity to attack from the Western Region.
The entire Buzhou Ancestral Planet was engulfed in the flames of war and fell into chaos. Countless cultivators became sacrifices in this turmoil.
The Grand Dao of the entire planet seemed to be affected. The power that was above the Grand Dao of the world seemed to have changed as well.
"Rumble …"
Ten years after the destruction of the Central Plains Immortal Manor, someone was attempting to break through to the Saint realm in a large mountain. A powerful Heavenly Tribulation was triggered. In the end, that person died just as he was about to succeed.
The power that was above the Grand Dao of the world did not disappear completely, but its power was weakened to a level that was almost bearable.
The opportunity to become a Saint was an ancient legend. However, since ancient times, it seemed that no one had truly succeeded.
"I've lived for a long time. I'm going to gamble with my life today."
Fifteen years after the destruction of the Central Plains Immortal Manor, a white-haired old man rushed out from a large mountain. His hoarse voice echoed throughout the entire Central Plains.
"Rumble …"
Endless tribulation lightning descended from the sky and struck the old man. The entire world was soon shrouded in layers of tribulation clouds. It was as terrifying as the descent of night.
"Someone is trying to break through to the Saint realm again."
The vast Heavenly Tribulation alarmed all the experts on the planet. The Grand Dao of the world was shaken, and the aura of the entire planet was different.
The Grand Dao of the world became chaotic. The power that was above the Grand Dao of the world descended once again, but this time, it was much weaker than five years ago.
Sensing that the power had become so weak, the Ancient Sages who had sealed themselves were all surprised and overjoyed.
If the power completely disappeared, then the Sages who had sealed themselves would be able to undo the seals on them and regain their powerful cultivation base.
In the end, the old man endured the Heavenly Tribulation for three days and three nights. During this period, some people even sensed the aura of the Saint Path emanating from the Heavenly Tribulation.
However, the old man disappeared after the Heavenly Tribulation. He was unable to become a Saint. At the critical moment, the mysterious power still descended and killed the old man.
He was still a little short. Just a little more and the old man would have been able to become a Saint. However, at the critical moment, the mysterious power appeared and killed the old man.
If not for the mysterious power, the old man would have at least a thirty percent chance of passing the Heavenly Tribulation of the Saint realm and becoming the first Saint since the destruction of the Primordial World.
"What a pity."
Someone who witnessed the scene of the old man's death could not help but shake his head and sigh. He was so close to being destroyed by the mysterious power.
However, everyone saw the hope of becoming a Saint. The world was indeed gradually changing. The Heavenly Dao and the mysterious power were both undergoing unimaginable changes.
The opportunity to become a Saint had indeed appeared.
However, ever since the old man failed the Heavenly Tribulation and died, no one tried to break through to the Saint realm for a long time. However, many people were preparing for the Heavenly Tribulation.
On a night in the eighteenth year after the destruction of the Mystical Abode of the Middle State, an extremely powerful fluctuation suddenly appeared in the sky above the ruins of the Mystical Abode of the Middle State.
Ripples visible to the naked eye spread from a certain point in the sky.
"Boom!"
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