In the vast land, a huge mountain range stood towering between heaven and earth.
The mountain range was like a sleeping dragon, stretching endlessly and spanning boundless distance.
The mountain was lush and verdant. The four seasons remained unchanged and it was as warm as spring.
Birds, beasts, and insects chirped as they flew over the waterfall. It was a magnificent scene. From time to time, white jade-like pegasus flew through the air. There were also tyrannosauruses covered in silver scales roaring through the forest.
And in the center of this mountain range stood a huge palace complex.
The palace complex surrounded the highest peak of the mountain range. And on its right, in a wooden house, a 15 or 16-year-old youth was playing with a grimace mask that seemed to be crying and laughing at the same time.
"Another year has passed. It's been a year since I came to this place."
"After crossing the ancient starry sky region, arriving at this ancient planet, and descending on this huge Kunlun God Mountain for so long, I wonder how Nannan is doing now. Did the people of the Yuhua God Dynasty take good care of her as promised?"
The youth was Lin Lin.
At this moment, he was dressed in a black robe. His face was as fair as jade, and his handsome face carried a faint indifference. There seemed to be no desire in his eyes.
At first glance, he looked like a young man with a jade-like face.
It had been five years since he joined the Yuhua God Dynasty. He was already 17 years old and his cultivation base had reached the peak of the second heaven of the Immortal Foundation realm. He was only a step away from becoming a King Realm cultivator.
But this step was too difficult. It required opportunities, comprehension, and a strong accumulation of experience. And all of this required time.
But what he lacked was time.
Ever since they flew over on the ancient starry sky ship of the Yuhua God Dynasty and descended on this magnificent planet a year ago, they were arranged again. The hundreds of geniuses were divided into dozens of groups and then cultivated separately. During this period, many half-step sages and sages came here to explain the Dao. Even the Imperial Lord of the Yuhua God Dynasty, that Quasi-emperor, came once.
The other soldiers had their own missions. Every day, they passed through this huge mountain range. Divine light rose and fell one after another, but they were still living a peaceful life like back in the Yuhua Heavenly Palace.
This strange contrast made Lin Lin uneasy. And as time passed, this uneasiness became stronger and stronger.
That feeling was as if there was a terrifying heavenly blade of death hanging above his head at all times, not knowing when it would slash down.
With each passing day, this feeling grew stronger. It was so oppressive that it was difficult to breathe.
Every night, he would think of his little sister. The little girl would often appear in his dreams, with a pair of big black eyes staring at him with tears in her eyes. "Big brother, big brother, why aren't you back yet? Nannan misses you so much!"
Every time this happened, he would wake up with a start. His heart was filled with sorrow, and he was speechless for some reason.
He could only cultivate for a long time to shift the demonic barrier in his heart.
…
In the vast and boundless Kunlun Mountains, the mountain peaks were like giant dragons. The dragon heads roared to the sky and hugged each other.
At the center of the ten thousand dragons was a cliff. According to the legends, this was a place where immortals ascended. It was said that this was a place where immortals ascended. This place was simple and unadorned, but it contained a myriad of mysteries.
At this moment, in the center of the Land of Immortal Ascension, a dilapidated bronze cauldron floated quietly on the ground. Around it, dozens of elders were discussing something.
The bronze cauldron exuded a bronze-like glow. It was very mystical, but the body of the cauldron was a little tattered. Palm prints and knife marks could be seen on it, and there were even a few huge fist holes.
The surrounding people looked at the bronze cauldron with grim expressions. Their auras were terrifying. With a slight movement, the world was in chaos.
After discussing for a long time, the Emperor with the cultivation of a Quasi-emperor stood up expressionlessly and said indifferently, "Our Yuhua God Dynasty is the inheritance of the ancient Heavenly Courts. Although it's only a little, our wish is the same. That is, to restore the former glory of the Heavenly Courts and suppress the myriad worlds."
"This Kunlun God Mountain is the Dao field of the ancient Heavenly Courts. But after that battle, it mysteriously disappeared. We spent so much time to find it and gather the Ten Thousand Dragon Veins to form a huge array to make up for the immortal opportunity here. Therefore, no matter what, this time, we must repair the Heavenly Courts' precious treasure, the bronze immortal cauldron!"
"Only then can we complete the rest of the plan. Otherwise, it will all be empty talk!"
"Therefore, I order that from now on, we will start the repair work. Those seeds have also matured. Use their blood essence to water the immortal cauldron. Combined with our secret technique, there is a high chance of successfully repairing it!"
"Alright, go down and sit! Countless years of planning depends on today! "
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he waved his arm lightly and tore through space, disappearing.
The others also remained silent and left one by one, leaving only a few people behind to guard the bronze immortal cauldron.
In their hearts, repairing the immortal cauldron was their only goal. Moreover, even if they couldn't repair it perfectly, when the time came, they could let the immortal cauldron recover a portion of its power. Then, using the power of the immortal cauldron and the uniqueness of this place, they could artificially create an immortal fetus and let the immortal fetus slowly grow up. At that time, they would be able to achieve the eternal hegemony of the Yuhua God Dynasty.
…
Time always passed very quickly.
Lin Lin was off again these days. His face was pale day by day, as if his body was sick.
Of course, at his cultivation level, it was naturally impossible for him to be sick. Therefore, his behavior was very strange.
"Three more have disappeared. Those three haven't come to class for a few days!"
Sitting alone in the wooden house, Lin Lin's complexion improved a lot. However, the uneasiness in his heart was unprecedentedly strong.
Moreover, he also discovered that in this month, there were always genius youths who inexplicably disappeared. He didn't care about the first or second time. After all, these people were also cultivators. It was very normal for them to spend time cultivating in seclusion.
However, there were people disappearing again and again. This was not normal.
Usually, it was not bad for one or two people to appear in seclusion in a month. This time, more than ten people actually disappeared in a month.
It wasn't just their group. The observant Lin Lin also heard that the people in the other groups were the same.
At this moment, Lin Lin finally understood that the Sword of Damos hanging above his head, the heavenly blade of death that constantly threatened him, had finally slashed down.
And he discovered that even if he knew, he was powerless to resist.
This was the greatest tragedy.
"The Yuhua God Dynasty is indeed up to no good. It's a pity that I'm too weak and can't resist at all. I reckon that danger is about to befall me. Nannan, I'm afraid that I won't be able to escape this time! "
Walking out of the wooden house, Lin Lin's heart was at a loss. He looked at the clouds in the sky and was silent.
He didn't want to die, and he couldn't die.
In front of the cliff stone, he gently drew on the stone with his fingers. The despair and uneasiness in his heart made his fingers tremble slightly.
A line of hurried and scribbled words was quietly carved on the stone.
"If I die, my sister … What will happen to her?!"
This was his only obsession, the reason why he couldn't let it go.
In the vast land of the boundless Kunlun, the wind blew. The young man stood there, his robes flapping. But he just stood there until the sky slowly turned dark.
As time passed, people in the group kept disappearing. Finally, other youths realized that something was wrong and wanted to leave.
Some people did so, but the next day, bloody corpses were hung on an old tree. It was extremely tragic.
And the uneasy Lin Lin returned to the house one day. In the end, he couldn't escape this fate.
A black-armored soldier with a terrifying aura stood in front of the house and said indifferently, "Sacred Body of the Ancients, Lin Lin, now, come with me!"
His tone was indisputable.
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