Chapter 3067
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Among the three, only Zhen Xiaoxiao looked calm.
It was undeniable that the immortal's aura was beyond his imagination, even if it was just a shadow on the altar.
It was undeniable that the immortal's aura was beyond his imagination, even if it was just a shadow on the altar.
But he was not an immortal cultivator. The system of the Elixir Sea was completely different from that of ordinary cultivators. It contained not Spiritual Qi, but beast energy. Therefore, there were very few people who were sincere and respectful to immortals.
Perhaps this was the truth that the Demon Clan did not tolerate immortals.
Seeing Yu Gang kneeling on the ground with ecstasy and kowtowing, Zhen Xiaoxiao couldn't help but express his feelings.
"I, Yu Gang, a lowly citizen of Dongxu, pay my respects to the Supreme Immortal Venerable!" Kowtowing desperately, Yu Gang couldn't even look at the immortal shadow that suddenly appeared on the altar, because in his mind, the immortal shadow had become the majesty of heaven and earth.
His voice was full of sincerity, but the immortal shadow above the altar didn't respond.
He did not respond, not because the Immortal was arrogant, but because this projection could not hear or see the figure within the light source in the first place. He did not even know that when he was doing this, his figure would quietly appear in this inconceivable beam of light and altar.
"I am Xuanyan. Today, I finally stepped into the Genuine Immortal Realm from a Celestial Immortal, opened the Third Eye, and received the Three Flowers. But the seven Heavenly Tribulations questioned my heart and almost destroyed my immortal soul …
"Ascending to the Immortal Realm is really dangerous. Today, I am just a Celestial Immortal. What if I become a Profound Immortal in the future? Or a Taiyi? "
Without looking at the ground, Xuanyan True Immortal frowned and murmured to himself.
No wonder he was wearing a white robe with tiny tribulation thunder-fire pulsating on it. From his voice, he seemed to have narrowly escaped death. He had just overcome a dangerous obstacle, and his cultivation had risen to a new height.
But this progress didn't make him happy.
As an invincible and superior immortal, this True Immortal named Xuanyan was a person who always kept a cool head and constantly pursued perfection in the details.
"Impure! Impure! " Xuan Yan kept repeating these three words, and his flawless and handsome face was quickly filled with loathing.
It was as if this was the answer after thinking.
"My heart is impure, there are still inner demons causing mischief!"
After saying that, the Mysterious Flame True Immortal suddenly raised his head as if he had made an important decision. He pointed at his temple with his right hand and gently pulled out a silver-white thread from his sea of consciousness.
"Die Yi …"
Holding the silver thread tightly in his hand, the Profound Flame True Immortal seemed to have fallen into reminiscence about his past.
"You don't have the talent to become an immortal, and your lifespan is far shorter than mine. The separation of you and I is only a foregone conclusion. Three hundred years of love is the fate between you and me. Fate is like the wind, it rises and falls … Today, I will sever my worries and forget everything about you, and I will be able to succeed … in severing my inner demons! "His final words were resolute and decisive!
It turned out that True Immortal Blackflame's inner demon was love.
From his words, Xuan Yan knew that there was a woman named Die Yi who had been Xuan Yan's dao companion for three hundred years.
Xuan Yan must have loved her very much. After they separated, from the Heavenly Immortal Realm to the True Immortal Realm, he had always remembered her in his heart. However, this True Immortal Tribulation and the life and death experience he had experienced were most likely related to his attachment to the Mortal Realm.
He was afraid that his future path to immortality would be shaken by this inseparable love. After careful consideration, Xuan Yan decided to give up all his memories about Die Yi!
The memories turned into silver threads and struggled uneasily in the Immortal Venerable's palm.
It was important to have a doctor as a friend in times of emergency.
At least minor illnesses and pains could be solved with text messages …
(End of this chapter)
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