A Supreme Daoist Orthodoxy of the Ten Immortals, a Supreme Daoist Sect that had once violated an unknown taboo.
It had originally been destroyed by the Heavenly Tribulation, and even its former sect had been reduced to ruins. It was shrouded in an aura of death, and there was no sign of life.
But no one would have thought that in this land of death, there was a trace of immortal opportunity.
As for Fang Xing, he was currently on the stone bridge in the void, heading towards the unknown Ancient Road to Heaven, in search of that trace of immortal opportunity.
On the bridge, Qing Yunfei was flying very quickly. In the void, other than the stone bridge under his feet, there was only the endless sea of clouds and void lightning. There was nothing to use as a reference to determine the distance he had traveled. He could only feel the scenery flying past him, and on the bridge, he saw a large number of restrictions. If it wasn't for the protection of Qing Yunfei, who knew what would have happened to him if he had tried to force his way through.
"Luckily, the mirror unexpectedly helped me open the Ancient Road to Heaven. Otherwise, without this bridge, I wouldn't have been able to cross even if I was beaten to death …"
Fang Xing was speechless, and couldn't help but look at the mirror.
At this time, the mirror was still shining, quietly floating next to Fang Xing, not moving at all.
Fang Xing found it more and more strange, but when he used the Yin Yang God-Demon Mirror to examine it, he found that it was a magic casting mirror.
The strange phenomenon it was showing now was no longer its own function, which made Fang Xing feel even more strange.
After flying on the Immortal Bridge for more than an hour, he finally arrived at an area.
When he saw this place from afar, Fang Xing was completely stunned. At the end of the stone bridge was a continent …
It was a piece of land floating in the void, as if someone had used great magic to move it here. It wasn't connected to the sky, nor was it connected to the earth. There was no light from the sun or the moon, and only the crack in the sky shone faintly, illuminating the area. It hung alone in the void, as if it was isolated from the world. It was eternally quiet, and also eternally surrounded by death.
When Fang Xing slowly set foot on this piece of land, there was a loud rumble. The stone bridge under his feet had already sunk into the void, as if its only mission was to send Fang Xing here. When Fang Xing set foot on the ruins, it once again returned to the endless sea of clouds and void lightning. This also meant that there was no way out for Fang Xing.
"Damn it, so mysterious. Are they trying to scare me?"
Fang Xing spat on the ground. At the same time, he thought to himself, "This Taishang Dao Palace is too annoying. They don't leave any way out. I have to be careful. If I can't pass, I'll take out all the Explosive Talismans and blow up this broken place. Hehe, if the old monsters of the Taishang Dao Palace are still alive, they'd better take me in. Otherwise, they won't have a successor in the future …"
After making up his mind, he moved his arms and legs, preparing to pass the stage.
He took large strides forward, and very quickly, he saw a flat area in front of him that was covered with dense green fog. Within the fog, there were hundreds and thousands of graves scattered around. In front of every grave, there was a black stone tablet erected, which made it look extremely terrifying. Even Fang Xing was a little stunned. He didn't expect that he would encounter it the moment he arrived … ….
A graveyard?
"What the hell? Is this the first stage of the Ancient Path to Heaven? "
Fang Xing muttered to himself. He took out the huge black sword and slowly walked forward.
"There won't be people burrowing out of the graves, will there?"
As he neared the nearest grave, Fang Xing was careful. He purposely didn't pass through the graves, but turned to the side, wanting to go around it. But it was obvious that his little trick didn't have any effect. Just as he stepped ten feet into the grave, a green stone tablet suddenly rose from the ground to the left of the grave.
"Slay the dead, pass the stage of death …"
There were only a few tens of ancient characters on the green stone tablet, but they clearly explained the rules of this test. Shockingly, one had to destroy one's spirit in order to pass this test. This spirit was a unique existence that guarded this test, and it created a dead spirit that guarded this test according to the cultivator's strength. In other words, the higher the cultivator's cultivation, the stronger the dead spirit would be. No matter what, the dead spirit would be similar to the cultivator's strength.
As the green stone tablet rose, green smoke rose from the graves. It became thicker and thicker, forming a black cloud.
The black cloud was so thick that it seemed solid, and it floated heavily above the graves.
"Hoot, hoot, hoot …"
Amidst the black clouds, there was a faint sound of horse hooves. Amidst the black clouds, a rider riding on a tall horse came out. The horse was shockingly more than six meters tall, and the rider was even three meters tall. Compared to Fang Xing, he was like a small mountain. His entire body was shrouded in billowing black smoke, and his appearance could not be seen clearly. One could only feel the strong Death Qi from his body.
"Eh? The first stage is a fight? "
Fang Xing poked his head out to take a look, but he laughed. He rested the huge black sword on his shoulder and said with a smile, "Although it's a dead object and I can't see its cultivation, the murderous aura on its body is only equivalent to the early stage of Gold Core. It seems that my foundation is really good, comparable to Gold Core! But you underestimate me too much. Do you think I only know how to use spiritual power to fight? Did I learn all my martial arts and techniques for nothing? Hehe, I only need to use 70% of my strength to kill this kind of trash. It's too easy. Come on, I'm afraid of my grandson … "
Before the laughter faded, it suddenly froze.
After the rider came out of the black cloud, he did not rush up directly, but quietly stopped in front of the black cloud.
However, even though it had stopped, the clattering of hooves did not stop. Two or three breaths later, from within the black cloud, another black knight that looked exactly the same as him appeared, standing shoulder to shoulder in front of the black cloud. After that, the clattering of hooves continued. A third, a fourth, a fifth … In the end, nine soldiers walked out from the black cloud, the aura of death was like a tide, terrifying and awe-inspiring.
"My God, how do I fight?"
Fang Xing was dumbfounded and quietly hid the huge black sword behind him.
He was not willing to challenge a Gold Core cultivator. He felt that he was at a disadvantage. Foundation Establishment, he should find some Foundation Establishment kids to fight. Why did he have to fight with a Gold Core cultivator? Wasn't that obviously looking for trouble? He did not want to fight with others from the bottom of his heart.
Now that there were nine Gold Core level riders blocking his way, his heart was already filled with bitterness.
"Hey, is this the first stage? Is there a way to pass without fighting? "
Fang Xing poked his head out and carefully asked the other party.
However, it was obviously impossible not to fight, because after the nine riders appeared, they saw that Fang Xing did not rush up. They suddenly pulled the reins, and the nine of them rushed toward Fang Xing together. For a moment, the void rumbled, and the hooves of the mounts stepped in the void, shaking up waves. The riders on the horses held spears that were surrounded by black lightning, and like nine black smoke, they swept toward Fang Xing.
"F * ck …"
Without hesitation, Fang Xing turned around and ran. The 108,000 swords appeared behind him, and his body was as nimble as smoke.
As he ran, he had already taken out a storage bag. His divine sense entered it, and he frowned in thought.
"This must be it …"
Fang Xing escaped quickly, and the nine Black Cloud Riders came very quickly as well. In a few breaths, they had actually surrounded Fang Xing.
However, at this moment, Fang Xing stuck the giant black sword into the back of his back, and then a stream of spiritual energy entered the storage bag …
"Whoosh …"
A three-foot-long green sword jumped out of the storage bag and flew into his hand.
This sword looked extremely ordinary, but the body of the sword was surrounded by indescribable righteousness.
Black clouds covered the area, and the black smoke that the nine Black Cloud Riders had turned into interweaved into a large net, surrounding Fang Xing.
However, as soon as this sword appeared, it seemed to transform into a cloud of spiritual energy, shooting straight into the nine heavens, and piercing a hole in the large net.
Ancestor Hate Heaven's Sword!
It was originally just an ordinary weapon, but because it was in the hands of a righteous person, it gave birth to a magical sword!
This sword had even exceeded the scope of a magic treasure.
This was because its power did not rely on the formations or runes inside, nor did it rely on any special materials.
It contained magical power, and it relied on a breath, a breath that was nourished by the person who killed the heavens.
Its magical power was indescribable. Not only could it repel the evil spirits in the Yellow Spring Sea, but it could even cut the primordial death aura in the Primordial Ruins half a step back. This was impressively something that no magic treasure could do.
As for Fang Xing, he had already learned from Magu that the Ancestor Worship Heaven's Sword, the Moon Ruyi of the Reverence Moon Clan, the White Bone God Banner of the Imperial Beast Clan, and the Five Elemental Treasure Mirror of the Heaven Hatred Clan were all secret treasures that were extremely useful on the Path to Heaven. For someone like him who liked to take advantage of others, it would be strange if he didn't use them. Thus, when he saw the nine Black Cloud Riders, he immediately thought about which magic treasure to use to fight against them.
It didn't take much effort for him to figure out that the Sword of Worship of Heaven could restrain almost all evil, and these nine Black Cloud Knights were formed from the resentment of the people in the tomb. It was the most appropriate to use them at this time. After trying it out, it was as expected.
When the nine Black Cloud Riders saw the righteous aura on the Ancestor Worship Heaven's Sword, they seemed to be stung by the light, and the momentum of their encirclement actually slowed down. Immediately, Fang Xing seized the opportunity. His figure flashed, and he rushed out of the encirclement like a ghost. Then, he pulled out the sword and slashed at the black cloud with all his might...
"Boom …"
The effect of this sword was far more powerful than he had imagined. The Sword Qi was monstrous, and it actually cut a crack in the black cloud. Like a tide, it split from the middle, revealing a path that could lead to the other side of the grave. Fang Xing did not even have time to think. He held the Ancestor Worship Heaven's Sword Formation in reverse, and the 108,000 swords behind him shot out like an arrow with a streak of golden light.
When the black cloud closed up again, Fang Xing was long gone. The nine Black Cloud Riders lost their target, and their movements also stopped. After a slight pause, their figures dissipated, turning into black smoke that returned to the black cloud, and then scattered among the various graves...
He had successfully passed the first test. However, what Fang Xing did not notice was that when he slashed out with the Ancestor Worship Heaven's Sword, the light on the bronze mirror suddenly flickered, and the distance between it and him was slightly a foot or two away...
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