In the main hall, the air flow rotates like chaotic fairy energy, and the patterns of alien beasts on the surrounding pillars shine, as if they are coming to life. The originally decadent main hall has regained a sense of vitality.

Jiang Hen looked at the scene in front of him and was greatly surprised. The changes that occurred after the demonic energy was exorcised were a bit unexpected. A strange force also appeared in the deserted hall.

But this change came from the awakening of the soul that got rid of the entanglement of the demonic element. At this time, the soul of Venerable Pojun had turned into a physical entity, just like the eternally majestic Venerable Wuzong who had returned to the world.

Wearing a gray robe, he is ordinary but yet domineering. His thick hair is flying, and he is arrogant and unruly. His eyes are as deep as the sea. Just looking at each other seems to make the whole soul get lost in them.

At this moment, a profound and boundless power of the soul spread from the body of Lord Pojun, which made Jiang Hen startled and immediately went into a defensive posture. Although the rumored master of Wuzong was

He is a strong man with great aura, but no one can be sure what changes will happen after ten thousand years.

Moreover, before life and death, even the once immortal strong man may give up the Taoist heart he insists on. If Lord Pojun wants to be reborn, it will be a huge crisis for Jiang Hen.

The power of the Yuan Shen surged and spread continuously to the surroundings, covering several miles in an instant. While Jiang Hen was on guard, he was also extremely shocked. A broken Yuan Shen left over ten thousand years ago was actually so powerful, even though he was born in ancient times.

Even he from the sect couldn't believe it.

His own spiritual power benefited from the experience of Jiuhuijuexinjue. It can be said that it is comparable to many powerful people in the innate realm, or even better.

But even so, if one fully unleashes one's spiritual power and fully unleashes the power of the eight spiritual bodies, it will only cover a few miles, and there is still a certain gap compared to the remnant souls of the broken army in front of him.

After a while, what Jiang Hen was worried about did not happen. Lord Pojun did not seize his body. Instead, after the soul spread to the limit, he slowly withdrew the powerful power of the soul.

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"Hey! It's been a long time, and the world has changed forever!"

Venerable Po Jun stood up slowly and let out a sigh of emotion. His vicissitudes of vision looked into the distance, extending out continuously, as if he could see through the vast world of mortals.

As the soul dispersed, Venerable Po Jun actually saw all the changes that had occurred outside the sect over the past ten thousand years.

Jiang Hen heard a lot of sadness in the sighs of the Wuzong leader. Tens of thousands of years have caused everything to disappear. The sect has disappeared, relatives and friends have turned into a pile of loess, and the entire world has been destroyed.

There is no mark of his own existence.

This kind of desolation is difficult for ordinary people to understand. The life of a cultivator is extremely long. Only when you grow old and watch the people around you leave one by one can you feel this kind of vicissitudes of life.

The sound of lamentation echoed in Jiang Hen's ears, giving him an inexplicable sense of fear. This fear came from worry about the future.

Judging from the current signs, he is very confident in himself and can definitely reach the top, but many people he cares about are not like this.

Jiang Hen is not worried about Wu Yanrao, Xiao Mituo and others. Their talents are all stunning and they can also achieve the highest level. However, Lin Yiyi and Xiao Ning are different. Although their talents are outstanding,

, but there is a huge difference from him, especially Lin Yiyi's talent, which is very likely to leave him one day.

"There must be a way!"

Jiang Hen's original intention of practicing, or his true intention, is to protect the people he wants to protect. He doesn't want to see the people he cares about leave him.

"The cycle of life and death, the return of heaven and earth, even if you have the power to reach the sky, it is difficult to break it! If you persist too much, you will become the inner demon!"

Just when Jiang Hen was lost in thought, Venerable Pojun suddenly spoke. An old monster that had existed for ten thousand years could see through Jiang Hen's thoughts at a glance.

Facing the death of his relatives one by one, Venerable Po Jun sighed sadly, but he was also deeply helpless and could only accept his fate. Since ancient times, no one has ever been able to go against the will of heaven, and the five thousand years limit cannot be broken at all.

"Practice and guard for a lifetime, and the inner demons are also the original mind!"

The loud words echoed in the hall, causing Venerable Pojun to be shocked and start to think. This sentence blurted out from Jiang Hen's mouth, which was the deepest thought in his heart.

The thoughts of Jiang Hen and Venerable Po Jun are completely different. It may be that he has never experienced the helplessness before reincarnation in heaven, or he may be young and frivolous. But for the people he cares about, even if he is haunted by inner demons, so what.

Moreover, Jiang Hen's cultivation of the Yin-Yang Way and Heaven's Jealousy are inherently contrary to nature. For relatives and friends, he would not hesitate to break the cycle of heaven and earth.

"The devil's true heart...maybe, one day you can really do it!"

Venerable Po Jun looked at Jiang Hen, with a kind of admiration stirring in his eyes. Just when he said those words from the devil's heart, he found in Jiang Hen an aura of facing difficulties and defying the heavens.

.As the leader of a sect, he had extremely sharp eyesight and could see the difference in Jiang Hen.

"Can you tell me your name?" Venerable Pojun suddenly asked Jiang Hen.

"Junior Jiang Hen!"

"Jiang Hen, my soul was nourished by the Dragon Soul Divine Fruit and continues to this day. But after thousands of years, it is considered a fluke. It will dissipate in a short time. I hope you can help me with something."

As he spoke, Venerable Po Jun's body began to undergo transformations, gradually becoming emptier and showing signs of dissipation.

"I wonder what the senior's instructions are?" Jiang Hen asked.

"Ten thousand years ago, something unexpected happened to the Wuzong, and only seven points of inheritance were preserved. What is hidden in this basalt stone is the essence of Wuzong's martial arts, and it is also the last 30% of the inheritance. I hope you can help my Wuzong pass on,

If we can find the legacy of Wuzong, we will hand over this basalt stone."

As Venerable Po Jun said, an ink-colored basalt stone appeared on the palm of his hand, bursting with light and exuding a thick aura, as if it could collapse the space. At a glance, you knew it was not a mortal thing.

"I can see that what you practice is the way of yin and yang. Although the ancient martial arts is different from the modern world, I believe that my martial arts method can also help you perfect the way of yin and yang. If you agree to this, you will get this basalt stone

You can also gain enlightenment.”

In just two sentences, Venerable Po Jun's body once again became a little illusory, and the power of his soul became obviously weaker.

"This junior will definitely try his best to find the legacy of Wuzong and hand over the basalt stone!"
Chapter completed!