"It will take two to three hundred years for the road to immortality to begin. There is no need to be anxious, and it is useless to be anxious. Now the most important thing is to constantly improve yourself and walk your own path."
Fang Tian thought this, then interrupted Jiang Taixu's thoughts and invited:
"Young man wants to pay homage to the relics of Emperor Wu Shi. Can you join us, senior?"
His thoughts were pulled back, and Jiang Taixu was a little curious as to why Fang Tian knew so many things: "Little friend, how do you know the relationship between the Magic Mountain and the Emperor Wushi?"
"Because I accidentally learned that the descendants of Master Yuan Tian were lost in Zishan with the Yuantian Book, so I checked some ancient books and learned some secret history about Zishan."
"But I don't have any hope for the inheritance of Emperor Wushi..."
Fang Tian casually gave a reason to pass it off, but he really had no hope in the Beginningless Sutra, because it was said that the "Stone Sutra" could only be opened by the innate holy body.
But so much time had passed, so the sign-in time was probably almost over, and he was curious about what good things he could get out of the sign-in.
"Yuan Tianshu, that descendant of Master Yuan Tian, I have seen him before, but he was too weak and has fallen deep in the Purple Mountain."
Jiang Taixu did not go into details. He recalled that Zhang Jiye, a former descendant of Yuantian Master, had some impressions.
The two chatted without saying a word, and soon arrived outside a large hall, but their eyes were attracted by a woman from the divine source.
"Yang Yi, the saint of Yaochi ten thousand years ago!"
Fang Tian looked at the beautiful woman in the divine source and couldn't help but exhale softly.
Jiang Taixu was not surprised as to why Fang Tian knew the identity of this woman. This woman came to Zishan City earlier than he did, and her cultivation level was probably in the holy realm.
However, Fang Tian did not save her because he did not have time to deal with the emotional baggage of the resurrected Yaochi Saint Yang Yi towards the fifth generation Yuan Tianshi.
But then he thought about it, he could tell the Queen Mother of the West about Yang Yi later, as a favor.
After walking several hundred feet further, they completely entered the empty hall, which was very wide, like a square.
A skeleton in the distance was also reflected in Fang Tian's eyes at the right time, and a cold and faint silver luster shone beneath the skeleton.
"finally found you!"
Fang Tian was pleasantly surprised. He took a few steps forward and picked up an ancient silver book from under the skeleton. It had silver hooks and iron paintings on it, and the characters were solid and engraved with the three characters "Yuan Tian Shu".
Fang Tian roughly flipped through the Yuan Tian Book in his hand, and then put it away.
Jiang Taixu, on the other hand, was a little bit sad. He had watched him come in back then, but now he had turned into white bones and died here.
"Senior, rest in peace, I have accepted the Book of Origin, and I will let it return to your grandchildren in the future!"
Fang Tian also lamented that time would bury everything, but the deceased was gone. He also respected him from the bottom of his heart and made this promise to return the Yuan Tianshu to his descendants.
Fang Tian also dug a big pit next to Zhang Jiye's bones, buried him in it, and erected a monument for him.
"Let's go, the Wu Shi Jing should be in the main hall!"
Jiang Taixu spoke, his mind scanned around the hall and said.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, that kind of demonic summons appeared again in the deepest part of the Purple Mountain, but the power was more than ten times stronger than before. This should be the reason why their traces were discovered.
Sure enough, there were two more piercing screams, and seven or eight ancient creatures rushed out from another mine tunnel. When they saw the two people, they rushed towards them with ferocious looks.
"The ancient royal family..."
Fang Tian's eyes flashed with divine light, and he was not panicked. He sacrificed a broken bowl. Now that Jiang Taixu had just come back to life, he was still a little uncomfortable with it, so he took action.
However, these ancient creatures are extremely powerful and have many Dao-killing kings. They are much stronger than him, so only the Sky-Swallowing Demon Gai can kill them.
"Buzz!"
In the broken bowl, like the starry sky in the universe, there was a terrifying devouring force rising and falling. Fang Tian couldn't help but move the broken bowl with all his strength, and then three thousand black lights burst out from the broken bowl, killing the two incoming attacks.
The ancient creatures were reduced to ashes.
At the same time, the entire hall sensed a trace of the divine power of the extreme realm. With a clang, the Wushi Bell rang, and the remaining ancient creatures died in response.
"No Shi Bell! The whole hall is full of No Shi Bell!"
At this time, it was Jiang Taixu's turn to be shocked. He had been trapped for four thousand years. He knew that Wu Shi Bell had been suppressing Zishan, but he never thought that Wu Shi Bell would turn into this shape. The imperial soldiers had spirit!
"Haha, if there is no beginning clock here, there is no need to worry about these ancient creatures!"
Fang Tian couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the Wushi Bell shaking, and his safety was guaranteed.
At this time, whether it was due to the manifestation of the Shishi Bell, the two pieces of imperial jade that he had put away emitted a dim light, floating out to guide the way forward, and a soft light also lit up in front of him.
"The token of the Emperor Wushi."
Jiang Taixu raised his eyes and said.
The two continued to walk deeper into the hall. Without the interference of the demonic sound, they quickly left the hall. In an open space in front of them, a stone scripture was entangled with vines and was emitting a soft light.
"The No Beginning Sutra..."
Fang Tian's eyes lit up and he followed Jiang Taixu towards the stone scripture.
As the two came closer, the imperial jade on Fang Tian's body also released an even more dazzling light.
Fang Tian looked around and saw some inscriptions next to the No Beginning Sutra, among which there happened to be the inscriptions left by Jiang Taixu four thousand years ago.
Jiang Taixu casually brushed off the dust on the No Beginning Sutra, revealing several majestic large characters "The No Beginning Sutra" on it.
Jiang Taixu tried again to open the stone scripture, but no matter what he did, he still couldn't open the stone scripture.
Fang Tian pondered for a moment, and then reached out to try to open the stone scripture, but it was also in vain. He couldn't help but shake his head and planned to pull back.
But at this moment, there was a ding-dong sound in his mind. It turned out that the sign-in time was finally completed.
"Ding dong, congratulations to the host, you completed the sign-in task and received the seven-star reward, Wu Shi Jing!"
As the system prompt ended, a golden book appeared in Fang Tian's mind, with the three characters of the No Beginning Sutra imprinted on it!
"It turns out to be the Beginningless Sutra. I'll be a good boy!"
Fang Tian's body trembled, and his breath became a little unstable. This was beyond his expectation.
"Fang Xiaoyou, what's wrong with you, are you okay?"
Sensing that Fang Tian's aura fluctuated violently, Jiang Taixu couldn't help but worry.
"Nothing, the boy seems to have realized something. I would like to ask my senior to protect me."
With a smile on his face, Fang Tian sat down cross-legged, took a deep breath, and clicked on the Beginningless Sutra in his mind, hoping to memorize this coveted Beginningless Sutra immediately.