"That is only for ordinary places. Take the blessed lands and grotto-heavens as an example. The spiritual energy there is thousands of times greater than that of the ordinary world … … let's put it this way. Back then, by inhaling the spiritual energy of an Immortal's abode and not dying, ordinary humans would be able to live a long life of 100 years without suffering any calamities."
"You once asked me whether the so-called immortal peach and ginseng fruits in the legends really exist, and whether they can really make people immortal and have the same age as the sun and the moon. Now I'll tell you that they do exist. Not only that, just by smelling the smell of the ginseng fruit, you can increase your lifespan by three hundred and sixty years. This is not a mystery, it's common sense!"
"For ordinary humans, if they were to live for one hour within an Immortal's abode and not die, they would be able to transform their bodies and possess a considerably high talent for cultivation."
"Those are things that you people cannot comprehend or even imagine. However, back in ancient times, they were still common knowledge, the most common of things."
"So, that is how it is."
Zuo Xiaoduo nodded his head repeatedly. Then, he was unable to stop himself from revealing a look of longing.
That kind of environment was truly the life of an Immortal …
If only I could go to that place …
"There is no need for you to be so envious of others. Take this space-type magic treasure of yours for example. What is it called again … … Void Extermination Tower? What a terrible name. It is so terrible that people do not even want to mention it … "
Sister Yun ridiculed him. "For such a wonderful treasure to be given such a … … such a name, seriously … …"
"Cough, cough … … please continue. There is no need to mind these minor details."
"It is just an example. For example, the spiritual energy within this space of yours is undoubtedly much stronger compared to the outside world … … at the very least, it is hundreds of times stronger. Ordinary humans who enter this space of yours will not be able to obtain any benefits. Instead, they will be unable to withstand the unprecedented amount of spiritual energy and their organs will rapidly deteriorate. Do you understand?"
Sister Yun smiled. "Thus, for many ordinary humans, the so-called immortal destiny is just a difficult calamity to overcome. However, once they overcome it, they will be able to ascend to the Heavens in a single bound, transcending the mundane."
"Mm, I understand." Zuo Xiaoduo nodded his head.
Although he didn't have a clear understanding of this point, he still knew that an old ginseng could kill a person if it was eaten …
Sister Yun's primordial spirit was in a floating state. She could only stay by Zuo Xiaonian's side. She did not possess the ability to walk. It was unknown what kind of shackles had been placed on her primordial spirit. Even after so many years, she had not been able to break free.
Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaonian, together with Sister Yun, soared into the sky and headed east.
As Xiao Chen advanced through the vast clouds, the wind howled. Thousands of mountains and rivers flashed by under his feet.
"Sister Yun, how can you break free from the shackles of your primordial spirit?" Zuo Xiaoduo asked with concern.
However, no matter how many times he asked, he did not receive any reply from Sister Yun.
He couldn't help but turn around to take a look.
Sister Yun's face was as pale as paper. Her eyes were fixed in a certain direction. Tears flowed down from her eyes like pearls from a broken necklace. However, the moment the tears flowed out from her eyes, they turned into smoke.
Her body was trembling so violently that she was almost unable to maintain her silhouette. It looked as though she would collapse at any moment.
Zuo Xiaonian quickly sent out a stream of her divine sense to help Sister Yun stabilize her mind. At the same time, she ensured that her silhouette would not dissipate.
She felt puzzled. What is going on?
Zuo Xiaoduo turned his head and saw a sword light in the distant horizon. The sword light connected the Heavens and the Earth, illuminating all directions.
The sharpness and brilliance of the sword could only be unbreakable and unbreakable!
Only domineering and resolute!
Even though they were hundreds of thousands of li away, they could still clearly see the magnificent sword light that connected the Heavens and the Earth. It was splendid and magnificent!
Zuo Xiaoduo could not stop himself from sucking in a breath of cold air.
Who is this?
Just by looking at the sharp sword light, Zuo Xiaoduo felt as though his entire body was being cut apart.
Zuo Xiaoduo could clearly sense that if he were to fight against this sword light, all it would take was a flash of sword light to turn him into ashes …
The sword light flashed for a good quarter of an hour before disappearing.
Even so, Sister Yun continued to stare blankly at the sword light. Her body was still trembling.
After a while, she suddenly crouched down and covered her face with both hands as she sobbed bitterly.
She cried without caring about anything else. It was as though she was a child who had been bullied outside and had suddenly reunited with her parents.
That feeling of grievance instantly poured out. She could not stop it!
She covered her face and pursed her lips like a little girl who had been bullied.
"Master … … master … … master … …"
She sobbed. "Master … …"
Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaonian looked at the spot where the sword light had disappeared. They could sense the fearless sword intent that faced the Heavens and the Earth. It was as though they could sense the powerful will of the sword's owner. They could hear only one sentence.
"I am back!"
"There will be no wavering! There will be no retreating! "
Those were the words that the sword light was declaring to the world!
He was making a promise!
To the Heavens and the Earth! To everything!
An oath! A declaration of war!
"Master!"
Sister Yun cried out hoarsely as tears rolled down her cheeks. She stood up, her eyes still staring at the sword light. There was a look of determination on her face.
"I want to go back!"
"My master is summoning me!"
"I want to go back!"
"I want to go home!"
Sister Yun said softly. However, there was a look of determination in her voice. Her eyes stared unblinkingly as she whispered, "Xiao Duo, please send me there."
"As long as you can send me there, I will agree to any conditions!"
"I swear an oath with my dao heart. I will keep my promises until the day I die!"
"Xiao Duo, please send me back!"
Zuo Xiaoduo was silent.
After a long time, he looked at Sister Yun's pleading eyes and slowly said, "All right, I will send you back!"
"I do not want to wait any longer. I want to go back now! Go back now! "Sister Yun trembled as she looked at the sword light, her face filled with fervor.
"My master is back!"
"My master is back!"
"My master has returned!!!"
…
Zuo Xiaonian supported Sister Yun with one hand. Then, together with Zuo Xiaoduo, they tore through space and sped toward the sword light.
Their objective was clear.
The sword light would flash across the sky for a quarter of an hour every six hours.
Although there was no sound, the sword light continued to illuminate the world. That alone was enough to explain everything.
Countless clouds and mists gradually rose from all directions.
Countless people, countless living creatures, all of them roared.
With their lives, with their souls, they roared with all their might …
"Let me go!"
"I want to go back!"
"My master is back!"
"In the Wilderness, who dares bully the Immortals of our Jie Sect?"
There were also some who tried to stop them, ridiculing them.
"What Jie Sect? It was long gone hundreds of thousands of years ago!"
"Even if we go back, what's the point?"
However, countless living creatures continued to soar into the sky. They resolutely flew toward the sword light like moths to a flame. There was only one goal, one destination.
Because of that, countless forces began attacking them midway.
Countless battles broke out in the sky, and powerhouses were constantly being killed!
At the right time, a five-colored light shone in the sky. "The disciples of Jie Sect have returned. Those who dare to stop them will become eternal enemies. They will not rest until they die!"
"The disciples of Jie Sect have returned. Those who dare to kill will become eternal enemies. They will not rest until they die!"
Waves of powerful mental strength surged back and forth in the vast space.
Warning from all directions!
Zuo Xiaoduo looked at the vast sea in front of him. Even with his current cultivation base, he couldn't help but smack his lips in amazement.
This Jie Sect …
Where did they come from?
They were so powerful and crazy!
Among the nine clans, there did not seem to be a Jie Sect. But now, from the looks of it, it was as if they were going to become enemies with the entire world!
They did not care about the demons.
They did not care about the humans.
They did not care about the Western Sect.
They did not care about the Dao Race either.
They did not care about the Spiritual Race, the Demon Race, the Wu people …
They even dared to say that they did not care about the Heavenly Dao!
Where did this bunch of lunatics come from?
Looking at the vast sea and listening to the shouts, Sister Yun's expression became more and more excited, more and more urgent, and more and more fanatical.
In her eyes, there seemed to be only the sword light in front of her.
She did not even want to talk to anyone anymore.
Her eyes were shining. As long as she could go back, even if she died at the place where the sword light came from, she would gladly endure it!
No complaints or regrets!
Closer!
It was getting closer!
They had already arrived above the vast sea.
"Master, I'm back …" Sister Yun called softly.
As they got closer and closer to the place where the dazzling sword light was, they could see the wind and clouds surging. On the other side, a fierce battle was unfolding. All kinds of ancient ferocious beasts and golden Buddhas were attacking with all their might.
And from that direction, there was a group of people fighting to the death, advancing towards the other side!
As the battle continued, more and more creatures were bathed in blood. Their heads were separated from their bodies, and their bodies fell into the vast ocean.
Colorful lights flashed one after another. From Zuo Xiaoduo's point of view, it felt like a party was being held in the distant horizon. Red and green lights swayed back and forth.
However, screams and roars were shaking the void. There was also a rain of blood pouring down, sprinkling on the world.
On an island in the middle of the sea.
A green-robed Daoist was standing on the highest peak of the island with his hands behind his back. He allowed the wind to blow his hair and clothes to flutter.
The green-robed Daoist had long eyebrows, a tall and straight figure, and a handsome face. There seemed to be the stars in the sky rotating slowly in his eyes. It was impossible to see his specific expression.
He just stood there with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance.
He seemed to be thinking about something.
Or, he seemed to be waiting.
His gaze seemed to be able to pierce through the boundless void and see the battles that were caused by the return of the Celestial Race.
His hair, which was originally evergreen, had turned white.
This kind of white was caused by the exhaustion of the Saint's blood. Even he himself could not recover.
Perhaps when he was changing, he could change at will. However, once he returned to his original appearance, the white hair would appear again.
He was unwilling to recover.
Because this … was a concern in his heart.
They were extremely angry and sorrowful.
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