Chapter 121 The hometown of the sect and the obsession of immortality
Xiao Fan was really surprised. Such cultivation speed was too terrifying. But if the empire's dragon vein purple qi had no effect of defiance, how could senior brother Cai Hexuan cultivate to the first level of the myth realm like this?
realm!
There is only one and a half steps between the peak of the legendary realm and the mythical realm, but it is a world of difference. Many amazing cultivators, Qiongqi will never be able to break through this threshold in their entire life. If there is no chance, they want to break through completely by themselves.
I don’t know how much time it takes just this threshold.
Maybe it’s ten years, maybe it’s a hundred years, maybe it’s a thousand years or even thousands of years!
The legendary realm and the mythical realm are not at the same level, they stand in a different "heaven". Once they reach the mythical realm, the application of the great way will reach a new level, allowing the practitioner to briefly align with the four heavens and earths where they are located, and can be tuned to a certain extent.
The power of heaven and earth within the scope is for one's own use, this is the biggest gap!
Xiao Fan did not enter the imperial city, but just looked from a distance. The place where the palace was located was full of atmosphere, with purple air swelling. Sometimes, blurred dragons rushed into the sky, as if they were swallowing the auspicious colors that were falling from the nine heavens, and then they turned into
It is a kind of original essence that disperses between heaven and earth.
"Xiaofan, it's time for us to go in." Nishang said softly. They had been standing for a long time, but Xiaofan didn't move and couldn't help but make a reminder.
"No, I'll go to the former sect's former place first. The second senior brother said that the master's wife has been there for years. Let's take her back." Xiao Fan said, feeling a little heavy. He could think of how the master's wife came here alone over the years.
of.
The goddess Nichang was slightly stunned, with a strange light flashing in her eyes. She shook her head and said, "Go, you and your master's wife have been missing for decades. There must be a lot to say, I'll wait for you in the palace."
"Okay!" Xiao Fan nodded, moved his steps, and disappeared at the end of the sky in a blink of an eye, while the goddess of Nichang flew towards the imperial city.
The land of China is really different. It is no longer the scene where the world's essence was exhausted. Now it is full of endless vitality. Any mountainous land is towering ancient trees, old vines are wrapped around, and they are as thick as dragons. Apes can be heard from afar.
The tiger roars, and the spirit bird roars.
The former site of Tianxuan Sect has undergone earth-shaking changes. After decades, Xiao Fan felt like he was a different life.
Six peaks are located, five peaks surround one peak, towering into the clouds, majestic, and I don’t know how tall it is compared to the past.
Since the former site of Tianxuan Sect has long been closed, almost no one has come here in recent years. It seems very deserted. The road to the peaks is covered with artemisia, some hares are rushing among the weeds, and a few crows stay on the dead trees.
Making a croaking cry.
The once prosperous Tianxuan Sect is really desolate now. There are no people, only some small animals live in it. The crows on the dead trees are croaking, adding a bit of sadness.
Xiao Fan stopped in front of the mountain gate for a long time. The tall stone tablet in front was covered with dust. The three big characters with silver hooks on it were painted with iron, Tianxuan Sect, were already very blurred, covered with dust, leaving traces of time.
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Xiao Fan walked in and walked on foot, but did not fly in the air. After decades, the scenes of the past kept flashing in his mind.
From here on the road of cultivation, we have walked step by step to today. It has been more than a hundred years. Time has changed so much and has been flooded with too many. Many of the old friends have disappeared, and the contemporaries of the past have been born in the past.
He could no longer keep up with Xiao Fan's pace, one in the sky and the other in the ground.
Too many memories left here.
He was very popular in the sect, but in the end he was abandoned by everyone because of his martial soul bloodline.
The gate of hell is sealed in the eastern forest, and the stone cave is shared with Lu Qingya, and life and death are maintained with blood, and life is returned to pieces by cutting flesh and love.
Kill the evil spirits of the underworld, suppress the chief disciple Ying Zheng, and the master of the Fighting Master's vein...
These past experiences came to Xiao Fan's mind, making him feel a lot. Looking back now, more than a hundred years have passed, everything that has become a trace imprinted in time, and cannot be touched, but can only be remembered.
...
Xiao Fan has a special feeling for this place because this is his starting point and his first stop on the road of cultivation. Everything starts here.
In just a short moment, many feelings surged into my heart. In an instant, Xiao Fan felt an indescribable feeling. He found that his soul had become much condensed, and the traces of the Tao were also increased a lot, and his understanding of the Tao was closer.
In one step, I almost broke through to the myth realm.
"I have benefited a lot from recalling the past and the journey of my state of mind. I really couldn't imagine..." Xiao Fan sighed. Today, he returned to the former site of the sect, recalling the past experiences, and letting my state of mind relive the path I have walked, and he actually had a
Such sublimation has achieved great benefits, which is no less than a successful enlightenment.
Xiao Fan walked along the road covered with artemisia, and was shocked by the hares in the weeds on both sides of the road. He did not go to Wuwei Peak, but climbed the main peak of Zixia along the desolate path.
On the back mountain of Zixia Main Peak, there is a majestic building - the sect ancestral hall.
The ancestral hall is filled with spiritual positions of the sect leader, the peak master, and the Supreme Elder. For Tianxuan Sect, this is an important place.
Xiao Fan walked into the deserted courtyard and stood in front of the sect ancestral hall. His sadness spread in his heart. He stood there, without moving his footsteps for a long time.
There is a person in the ancestral hall who is very important to Xiao Fan. When he embarked on the road of cultivation, he protected him without any effort. These are things that Xiao Fan will never forget in his life.
But that person was no longer alive, leaving behind a body, buried in the dark sacred wood coffin, and stored in the ancestral hall in front of him.
After decades, Xiao Fan finally returned here. Looking at the ancestral hall from afar, he felt that his steps were as heavy as a pound.
This courtyard was deserted for too long, and weeds were everywhere, rising and falling like waves in the wind. Only a few traces were left on the path leading to the gate of the ancestral hall. The weeds on this path fell to both sides.
Obviously he was trampled upon.
Xiao Fan knew that over the years, the disciples of the sect would definitely come to worship their masters often, and there were footprints they left behind. Finally, he took a step and walked into the ancestral hall, standing in front of the dark coffin, his eyes a little sore.
"Master, Xiaofan is here to see you..."
Xiao Fan gently stroked the coffin and felt uneasy. However, what was gone was gone and nothing could be changed. He took out the old wine made from spiritual medicine and sprinkled it gently in front of the coffin. He stood here for a long time before worshiping him.
After three bows, he turned around and left.
Suddenly, a strange wave came from behind him. Xiao Fan suddenly stopped and turned around. His eyes were as bright as a magic lamp, and his face was filled with incredible expressions.
The ink-black coffin is emitting a faint light at this moment, and gray gas overflows from the gap between the coffin body and the lid. Although this phenomenon is very strange, Xiao Fan couldn't help but feel a little excited because he sensed it.
A familiar breath.
"Master...is it you?" Xiao Fan's voice trembled a little, and he could hardly believe all this.
The light and gray gas gathered above the coffin and gradually turned into a blurred figure. Xiao Fan was shocked at that time and rushed up almost instantly. His heartbeat was very fast, and his whole body was trembling with excitement. Could it be that the master's soul
Not destroyed?
However, Xiao Fan was soon disappointed. This was not because the soul had not yet been destroyed, but because of a ray of obsession. Once it was revealed, it would not last long and would dissipate invisible in a short period of time.
“Master…”
Xiao Fan felt sad. He didn't understand what Master couldn't let go. There was still a ray of obsession that had not disappeared. Could it be that he was worried about Master's wife?
"Xiaofan...you are so disappointed by your teacher..." The vague figure made a not very clear sound, as if it was coming from a distant time and space, very unreal, giving people a sense of a suspected dream.
"Master, I..."
Xiao Fan's eyes were a little red, but he didn't know what his master was referring to, so he could only wait for the following text.
"Did you not listen to my last words? After so many years, why is she still alone!" said the vague figure, his voice was very heavy, and he continued: "I'm sorry to your master's wife, I saved her at the beginning,
But she made her commit herself to me because of repaying her kindness, but because of some problems in my cultivation, she has always failed to get the happiness that a woman should have.”
"Actually, this is not a good thing, because I know she doesn't like me, and this will make me feel less guilty." The blurred figure, that is, Tian Buwei's obsession, said that Xiao Fan has always been
The secret that he didn't know caused a great impact on his mind.
Xiao Fan only realized that his master Tian Buwei had known for a long time that Qin Wanru didn't like him. Although they were all for the sake of husband and wife in the end, it was just formal, because there was something wrong with Tian Buwei's cultivation when he was young, which led to him being unable to be humane.
At this point, Xiao Fan finally understood why the master and his wife had no children, and this was the reason.
Tian Buwei's obsession has been said a lot, including those days when he was with Qin Wanru at Wuwei Peak. Xiao Fan listened quietly and realized that although they were husband and wife, they had never had the same bed and pillow, but they just lived in the same room.
Forget it, for so many years, at most, it’s just holding hands.
Xiao Fan was silent, not knowing what kind of mood he felt in his heart. After so many years, he didn't know that the master and his master had such a subtle relationship. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Whether it was his master's wife or his master, such a life was for them.
It's all a torture and it's hard for each other.
"Master, don't worry, Xiaofan will take good care of his master's wife, no one can bully her!" Xiaofan said, all that can be done is this.
The vague voice was slightly silent when he heard this, and said, "Since that's the case, you shouldn't leave her alone."
"I believe that my master's wife will definitely meet a man she really likes in the future and live a happy life." Xiao Fan said. At this point, he can only change the topic.