This place is the secret realm of Daofu, the fairy palace on the sacred mountain in the central core, and the core of the Dao of Crossing.
On weekdays, even the head sect would not come here easily, and the so-called "background" of the sect's suppression is sealed in the ancient cave halfway up the mountain, making it impossible for casual people to approach.
But now, outsiders sneaked into the hall without anyone noticing, but I don't know if they listened to all their comments.
Everyone was horrified and looked up in horror, looking towards the direction where the sound came from.
I saw a handsome young man sitting cross-legged in the void, looking down at everyone with a smile but not a smile.
Wearing the Liuhe Liuyun Taoist robe and wearing purple gold boots, he has an unparalleled grace.
"Who are you! How dare you break into my secret realm of crossing the Shinto!" the grumpy middle-aged man shouted.
At the same time, the saints present were secretly on guard and activated the immortal palace's formation.
Amidst the sound of "rumbling", the nearly complete Tianzun ancient formation revived, and boundless celestial light rose.
Facing this situation, the handsome young man was happy and fearless, smiling without saying a word.
The saint's spiritual consciousness is so extraordinary, and coupled with the way of crossing the gods, he is good at the way of the soul, and he has cultivated the immortal platform to be clear and pure.
However, in their perception, there was nothing in front of them. If it were not visible to the naked eye, they would never be able to notice the existence of the young man.
"What a strong cultivation level!"
Everyone realized that this little-known young man was at least a quasi-emperor respected in the world, and he was probably one of the masterminds behind the loss of the Golden Bridge on the other side.
Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but look worried on their faces.
Looking down at the human world for hundreds of thousands of years, watching the ebb and flow of the tide, is anyone really going to take action against Shinto now?
"Meet the Patriarch!"
Just when the saints made up their minds and even prepared to "die together", an ecstatic voice came out.
I saw Zhong You, the leader of Du Shinto, kowtow to the ground without hesitation and salute the young man.
"Ancestor?"
The other saints widened their eyes and looked at each other.
Seeing this, Zhou Luo shook his head, and his figure turned into nothing, and immediately appeared on the futon directly above the main hall.
The picture of Tianzun Enlightenment behind him suddenly flowed with hazy clear light, blending with the handsome young man as if they were one body.
Patriarch? Tianzun?!
The younger disciples who had already been hiding on the edge of the hall looked even more unbelievable.
"Why don't you come and join the Patriarch!"
Zhong You raised his head and looked at everyone with a hint of annoyance.
At this moment, a golden bridge appeared behind Zhou Luo's head, thousands of golden lights shone, and chaotic energy flowed.
That is the smell that everyone here is familiar with - the Golden Bridge on the other side.
But the immortal soldier who originally towered over the nine heavens and ran through the past, present and future now floats affectionately behind that man's head, with a soft breath.
So everyone no longer had any doubts, they bowed with great ceremony and said in unison:
"Disciples meet with Patriarch Tianzun."
After a long time, the response seemed to come from the nine heavens:
"Get up."
With just three words, everyone felt like they were enlightened, deafened and enlightened, and the Yuanshen Immortal Platform seemed to be washed away.
Especially for young disciples below the level of a saint, the obstacles they have encountered recently in practicing "The Art of Defeating the Dao" can be overcome instantly.
Thus, the last trace of doubt in everyone's mind disappeared.
What immediately came to my mind was shock and trembling.
Daofu Tianzun was still alive for hundreds of thousands of years, and now he appeared in front of them alive.
This news is so shocking that it feels unreal.
Whether they are deities, ancient emperors, or great emperors, all those who have achieved enlightenment will never meet each other.
When one person dies and all traces of the path are gone, it is possible for another enlightened person to be born.
Nowadays, Emperor Zun reigns over the world and rules the nine heavens and ten earths for less than 10,000 years, but another Heavenly Lord appears.
And he is not a latecomer, but a Daofu Tianzun who has been hundreds of thousands of years old.
How did he stay in the human world? Did he really become an immortal?
Although they know that it is disrespectful to speculate on enlightened people, the young disciples can't help but think about it.
It's okay for saints and above, they all know more or less that the greatest "inheritance" of our sect is not in the Taoist Secret Realm, but in the Feixian Forbidden Zone.
Zhong You stood up and knew that Patriarch Tianzun didn't like to put on airs, so he asked curiously:
"I wonder why the Patriarch came to our sect?"
Zhou Luo glanced at him, obviously dissatisfied, and scolded:
"If I hadn't come, I probably wouldn't have known that the Shinto Way has become a tortoise with its head turned into a turtle. The enemy has already prepared to move the teachings before they even come to the door!"
The Patriarch is angry!
All the saints and the disciples of the younger generation were all frightened.
As the head coach, Zhong You had to bite the bullet and reply to his ancestor:
"I hope that the ancestors will forgive me. Previously, we mistakenly thought that the Taoist soldiers were lost and suppressed by others. We only thought that the incoming troops were difficult to defeat, so we took this policy."
Afraid that Zhou Luo would be angry, he quickly added:
"The disciples are incompetent and unable to carry forward the ancestor's lineage. They can only seek refuge in the shadow of Tianzun and ask the ancestor to punish him."
"Please also ask the Patriarch to punish you."
When Fan Mingying and other disciples saw their master, master, uncle, and all the saints kneeling down, they naturally kowtowed and did not dare to raise their heads.
Zhou Luo was well aware of the principle of restraint, and he had no intention of blaming them.
At this moment, seeing that he had successfully established prestige in the hearts of those in the Dushen Dao, he gave it up.
Just when he was about to speak, he suddenly felt something in his mind.
Not long after, I heard a disciple outside the mountain panicking and saying:
"Nine Nether Abyss Sea, Tianshen Palace, Taixu Gate came to ask for an audience."