Mount Longhu, the ancestral court of Daoism, was revered and admired by the world!
From afar, Mount Longhu didn't seem majestic compared to other blessed lands. However, how could the ancestral court of Daoism be taken lightly?
Although the ninety-nine peaks weren't tall, they resembled dragons and tigers, soaring into the sky with an unparalleled momentum. There was also a violet dragon vein rising in the mountains. Compared to Mount Jiujiang, this place clearly had a rich heritage. Even after several hundred years, the dragon vein wouldn't dry up.
Decades ago, the land of Hua Xia was in turmoil. Although this place was the ancestral court of Taoism, it was not an exception. At its most glorious time, there were ten great Taoist palaces, eighty-one Taoist temples, and thirty-six Taoist schools. But now, there was only the Taoist master's mansion left. The other Taoist temples had been destroyed.
However, even a place like Mount Jiujiang was protected by an ancient formation. This was the ancestral court of Daoism, so how could it be as ordinary as the world saw it?
There were indeed no cultivators in the outer mountains, but Mount Longhu within the ancient formation was still a holy land for cultivation.
Ye Xuan used his divine eyes to see through all illusions and the formation. He could clearly see that there was another world protected by the ancient formation. He then stepped forward.
Even the Kunlun Guardian Formation couldn't hide from his divine eyes. Although this was the ancestral court of Daoism, it couldn't compare to the protective formation set up by the ancient Kunlun Clan and the Venerable Sovereigns. He used his divine eyes to observe the formation's dao marks and easily broke through the formation's restrictive spells, entering Mount Longhu.
As soon as they entered the Dragon Tiger True Mountain, the scenery in front of them immediately widened, as if they had arrived at another world.
This place was filled with mountains. There were ninety-nine peaks just like the outer mountains, but they were even more majestic. As they intertwined with each other, there was the aura of dragons coiling around each other.
Apart from that, there were dragon veins intertwining with violet energy, waterfalls, and flowing springs. There were also temples and pavilions between the cliffs, with lingzhi and immortal herbs. There were also cultivators cultivating and children picking herbs. There were also celestial birds and beasts dancing in the mountains. It was a holy land for immortals.
"What an impressive ancestral court of Taoism!" Ye Xuan stood in front of the grand formation and nodded as he observed the land from afar.
The Dragon Tiger True Mountain was indeed extraordinary. Not to mention anything else, just the artistic conception of the world contained the natural dao. It was a very suitable place for cultivation.
"According to the original work, the real Ninety-Nine Ancient Little Dragon Mountains are in this Dragon Tiger True Mountain. They are set up with the terrain of the mountains and rivers, and a great formation is set up. Even ordinary cultivators cannot see it." Although the scenery in front of him was indeed very good, Ye Xuan did not forget his goal. He recalled some of the information he had seen in the original work and began to search with his God's Eye.
However, this time around, even his Divine Eyes were unable to see through the hidden 99 Ancient Little Dragon Mountains.
"As expected of the Earth Immortal Burial Ground. This place must have been personally arranged by a Quasi-emperor. Otherwise, it would have been difficult to hide from my divine eyes." Ye Xuan shook his head and sighed.
"However, since I'm already here, I can't return empty-handed. What's more, according to the original work, there are two pieces of the map here."
Although he could not find the hidden Earth Immortal Burial Ground for the time being, Ye Xuan could not give up. Because at his current cultivation level, the Dao followed his heart. Every thought was a part of his Dao heart.
Then, Ye Xuan walked in this area. He did not use his cultivation or magic. Instead, he walked step by step like an ordinary person, leaving one footprint at a time.
Since he knew that the Earth Immortal Burial Ground was set up with the terrain of the mountains and rivers, he only needed to rely on his body and his cultivation level of formations. As long as there was enough time, he would definitely be able to find the real Earth Immortal Burial Ground.
In fact, Ye Xuan also knew that there was another simpler way, and that was to directly break into the important place of the Zhengyi School in this area. As early as when he entered this area, he had already felt that there were some powerful cultivators in this area. Since the Zhengyi School had chosen to establish their sect in this area, it was naturally impossible that they did not know the secret of this place.
However, Ye Xuan also had his own considerations.
After entering this area, the peaceful scene of the holy land for cultivation actually made his Taoist Heart have an inexplicable feeling. This feeling was not caused by people, but by the place.
The vibration of his Taoist Heart made him feel as if there was a chance for him in this area. It was not a magic treasure or an immortal item, but a state of mind. That was why he chose to use other alternative methods to explore.
Day after day, he walked alone on this land. Although he did not use magical powers, his steps were light and his trajectory was erratic, as if he was a spirit in the forest.
In the morning, he could see the purple morning sun, the little grass shoots that broke out of the soil, the fairy birds and cranes dancing, and the two small purple flowers that were alone on the cliff facing the morning sun.
At night, he listened to the night wind blowing, the tide of trees surging, the roars of fierce beasts, and the gurgling of water.
The night was bleak and misty. Between the intertwining light and shadow, vines could be seen entangling, dead trees and green trees. The scene was natural and harmonious.
One day, five days, half a month, one month …
Ye Xuan seemed to have forgotten the purpose of his trip, forgot about cultivation, forgot about everything. He seemed to be someone who had always lived in the mountains and forests, walking here day after day, watching the various forms of the forest, and merging with the Dao.
However, just like this, the aura on his body gradually became more natural, more profound, more simple, and more grand. It was as if there was a universe in his body. The Dao of Heaven and Earth and the Dao in his body were resonating, becoming one, and leaving a mark on each other.
Drip! Drip! ~ ~ ~
A drop of cold rain fell from the leaves and landed on the tip of the nose of Ye Xuan, who was sitting under a big tree. Ye Xuan's eyelids moved slightly, and then he opened his eyes.
There was no divine light for ten miles, no purple energy coming from the east, and no universe shaking. He was like an ordinary person who had just woken up and opened his eyes. His aura was calm and natural. It was as if he was in the world of mortals, and outside of it, releasing his true "self".
Ye Xuan sighed. He did not think that this time around, he would actually comprehend the Dao, and naturally train his heart. Not only did it make his Dao heart more stable, but his cultivation also improved.
"Severing Self Realm? Severing myself to understand the Dao? " Ye Xuan muttered to himself, and then his eyes narrowed. "I am not me, then what Dao is there to cultivate? Severing myself to understand the Dao is better than severing myself to understand myself!"
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