The wonderful human world, Ziwu Mountain, Wuzu Dojo.
Countless immortal cultivators gathered on the top of a mountain a few kilometers away from Ziwu Mountain, and each of them stared at the top of Ziwu Mountain from a distance.
The top of Ziwu Mountain is covered with tribulation clouds, as if a huge millstone is slowly turning. Even from a distance, these immortal cultivators can feel the terror of the tribulation clouds.
"I wonder if Martial Ancestor can survive the catastrophe and ascend to the immortal world?" A Taoist boy murmured in a low voice.
But then the little Taoist boy was taught a lesson by the adults around him. How could he say unlucky words at this time? Instead, he should say I wish the Taoist ancestors to overcome the tribulation and ascend to the immortal world, and live as long as heaven.
At this time, a heavy pressure suddenly appeared, and the immortal cultivators silenced themselves, all staring at Ziwu Mountain.
In the dojo of Ziwu Mountain, Martial Ancestor Wang Jing looked calm, quietly waiting for the catastrophe to fall.
He is a time traveler who traveled from a world with developed martial arts civilization to this world with developed civilization of cultivating immortals. Unfortunately, he does not have much talent for cultivating immortals, so he has to continue to walk on the path of his whole life, and he gradually walks out on the path of immortal martial arts.
As the founder of Xianwu, he is also called the Martial Ancestor by the world.
"After nine hundred years, I can finally have a glimpse of the fairy world..."
Wang Jing couldn't tell whether he was excited or hesitant inside. He exhaled a long breath, and the next moment the immortal martial arts in his body were running at full strength.
In an instant, a huge sound came from the sky, as if his behavior was unacceptable.
"Hahahaha, come on, I have been in this world for eight hundred years and have never been defeated so far. A mere calamity can hurt me!!!" Wang Jing was so proud that she raised her head to the sky and invited a fight.
Thunder rolled in the sky, as if a god was angry.
Then a bolt of thunder fell from the sky. The thunder and lightning branched and then branched in mid-air, forming an ancient spell. Finally, they reunited at the end and struck Wang Jing hard on the body.
"God's Punishment of Ten Thousand Calamities!"
Many immortal cultivators could clearly see the ancient incantation formed by the thunder and lightning.
Some cultivators who had studied ancient mantras suddenly exclaimed.
"Ten thousand calamities, isn't that the highest level of divine punishment?"
Many of the immortal cultivators present are actually disciples of the lineage of Xianwu. The main reason is that Xianwu is not about qualifications but rather about understanding. Some immortal cultivators with poor qualifications but good understanding have found that practicing Xianwu is much faster than practicing cultivation honestly.
Naturally, he would choose to switch to Immortal Martial Arts.
As the founder of the Xianwu lineage, Wang Jing can be said to be their ancestor.
Many immortal cultivators immediately began to worry, fearing that the Martial Ancestor would fail in his ascension and would have no guide to guide him to the immortal world in the future.
Boom!
Thunder and lightning fell on Wang Jing. Wang Jing laughed and said, "That's all."
Then another thunder and lightning fell, and he continued to laugh and said: "Weak and powerless, is this a disaster?"
Then, Tianjie seemed to be angered by him, and thick thunder and lightning fell one after another, but they were unable to harm Wang Jing at all. Instead, Wang Jing was greatly disappointed.
"Martial Ancestor is worthy of being a Martial Ancestor, and he is not afraid of heavenly calamity at all!" Many people said in shock, admiration, and envy.
When some old-school immortal cultivators saw this scene, they were eager to consider turning to the path of immortal martial arts to avoid being killed by heavenly calamity in the future.
Wang Jing is amazing.
Ten thousand calamity thunders fell, but he was unscathed. He only felt that he could sense the existence of the immortal world in the dark. He knew that he could ascend to the immortal world with just one thought.
"Hahahaha, I, Wang Jing, am waiting for you all in the fairy world!" He laughed loudly, and the next moment he soared in the colorful light.
Countless immortal cultivators are both envious and admirable. It can be said that ascending to the immortal world is the ultimate goal of countless immortal cultivators. However, throughout the ages, only a few have truly been able to ascend to the immortal world.
Wang Jing is the only immortal cultivator who has ascended to the immortal world in the past ten thousand years, and is destined to become an eternal legend in the immortal world in the future.
Miaofa Immortal World, Beitianmen.
Wang Jing opened her eyes and found herself soaking in a pool.
He knew that this was the legendary Zhuanxian Pond, and that all immortal cultivators who ascended from the human world to the immortal world would
When you wake up in the Zhuanxian Pond, your body will transform from a mortal body into an immortal body.
"Is this the fairy world?"
Wang Jing was soaking in the pool, looking at the colorful sky, and thought to herself.
However, he has indeed felt the changes in his body. Originally, his lifespan was only eight hundred years, but after transforming into an immortal body, there seems to be no lifespan restriction. As long as he is not killed, his lifespan will be as long as the sky.
Simply put, he finally lived forever.
He felt that his immortal body had been completed, so he sat up from the pool and his eyes immediately fell on the magnificent, solemn and majestic gate in front of him. This gate had three words "Beitianmen" written on it.
But the next moment he frowned slightly, because there were blood stains on the pillars, and there was a trace of blood next to the words Beitianmen.
"ah!"
Suddenly, a shrill, desperate scream came from the distance.
Wang Jing suddenly felt horrified and had a bad premonition in her heart. The fairy world might not be as beautiful as people in the lower world imagined, and it was also a place full of disputes.
He took a deep breath of immortal energy and used the Turtle Breathing Technique in his body. His body was like a giant gecko quickly climbing from Zhuanxian Pond to the plaque of Nantianmen. He looked through the gap above the plaque in the direction of the sound.
In the distance, a man wearing armor and with a mechanical right arm holding a strange firearm was dragging a fairy toward the garden.
Further away, some immortals were still fighting with various people in strange costumes.
"That's the Immortal Emperor!"
Suddenly, Wang Jing saw a fairy light flashing in the distance. He used the Eagle Eye Skill and immediately saw a man with a jade-like face fighting a strange man.
The man with a jade-like crown is the Immortal Emperor. There is a sculpture of the Immortal Emperor in the lower world, and Wang Jing recognized it at a glance.
"Isn't even the Immortal Emperor a match for that weird man? What is going on?" Wang Jing was confused. He claimed to be invincible in the world, but he was a newcomer to the immortal world. It would undoubtedly take a lot of time to catch up with the immortals.
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He used the cat ear skill and could vaguely hear various sounds. After filtering them, he heard some useful information.
"Hahahaha, kneel down, kneel down, those who can play the flute don't have to die, those who can't play the flute...hehehehehe."
"Beauty, wouldn't it be nice to join the Ten Thousand Demons Sect and enjoy the good life with your brother? If you continue to resist, I'm afraid you will only die. Our boss, the Spider Demon Star, is not a merciful master."
"Look, look, your Majesty the Immortal Emperor is about to die under the poison of Lord Spider Demon Star. It's over, it's over, it's over for you all."
Wang Jing's face looked a little ugly. Could it be that Immortal Court is just one of the forces in the Immortal Realm?
But according to the information he obtained from his investigation in the lower realm, there is only one force in the world of immortality, and that is the Immortal Court ruled by the Immortal Emperor. All immortals who ascend to the Immortal World must be naturalized in the Immortal Court.
What kind of force is this Ten Thousand Demon Sect?
Is it possible that besides the fairy world, there is also a place like the demon world?
Suddenly, goosebumps suddenly appeared on Wang Jing's skin. He quickly curled up into a ball, then kicked his toes against the plaque. In an instant, he rolled in the air and finally fell into the Zhuanxian Pond.
I saw a huge crack cut open by a knife just where he was.
That was the plaque of Beitianmen, the facade of Xianting. The materials used were very extraordinary. Wang Jing could feel the defense of the plaque as soon as she lay on it, which was probably countless times more powerful than the top defense magic weapon in the world.
As a result, the plaque was split open with a knife.
Wang Jing was horrified and felt that a disaster was imminent. This chapter has been completed!