The news of Jia Yi's breakthrough to the third order spread throughout the transcendent world, and it was not only Jia Yi who attracted attention, but also several other legendary transcendents who were close to breaking through.

Among them, Qingyang Sanren, who has always been thought to be the first to break through the third order, has broken through, the god master Jia Yi has broken through, when will the Qingyang Sanren break through the third order, and who will break through first, including Xudu, Heavenly Master, and several high-profile transcendents abroad, has become a question that the entire transcendent people are talking about.

Qingyang Sanren have been in retreat in the old house of the Zhang family in Zhangjia Village, which is located in the suburbs, and the whole village also refuses to accept foreign visitors, and the people in the whole village are extremely low-key.

Qingyang Sanren alone gathered all the expectations and prestige of the Zhang family, it can be said that the top and bottom are completely attached to the Qingyang Sanren, although the three children of the Zhang family joined the Investigation Bureau, but they are only a few investigators who have been sent abroad, and their own strength is not enough to support the Zhang family.

As long as the Qingyang Sanren are in the sky, no one in the Zhang family dares to move, but if the Qingyang Sanren are not there, the Zhang family will be worthless, and no one will take it in their eyes anymore, and even because of the Qingyang Sanren inheritance they have, they will be coveted and snooped on.

Qingyang Sanren sat in the lobby of the ancient mansion, and on the seats on both sides sat two rows of older generations of the Zhang family, and below were kneeling full of children of the Zhang family.

"I will close the pass today, and I will never leave the pass if I don't become a pill. Qingyang Sanren was dressed in a black and white robe, his long hair was tied into a bun, and he was inserted by a cyan spirit hairpin, and his eyes were full of indifferent and light colors, like clouds outside the sky, and like a fairy outside the world.

And the disciples under the hall didn't dare to breathe in the face of this legendary family master who existed like a land true immortal, even the old man of the Zhang clan lowered his head obediently at this moment, and did not dare to claim his qualifications in front of this cultivator who had lived in the mountain and sea realm for a hundred years and experienced countless changes.

They understand that they are just mortals, and this person in the hall is the real existence that has transcended the ordinary and entered the sanctification.

Qingyang Sanren is now nearly 100 years old, for ordinary people, this kind of life expectancy is unimaginably high, even for Qingyang Sanren, life is more than half.

This breakthrough is also risky for the Qingyang Sanren, although the inheritance of the Immortal Dao is not as good as the inheritance of the Demon Dao, and every hurdle is the door of life and death, but once the fork is repaired and the wrong path is taken, the Dao method will disperse the divine soul, and it is not without it in the mountain and sea realm, so this time there is also a risk of falling.

Therefore, before that, Qingyang Sanren had been revising and perfecting their own Dao Dharma Spirit Treasure Ruyi True Recipe, deducing whether there were any conflicts and mistakes and omissions.

But Qingyang Sanren didn't dare to wait, if they waited any longer, the path of immortality would really be hopeless, and Jia Yi's breakthrough gave Qingyang Sanren a huge impact and confidence.

Therefore, the Qingyang Sanren decided to form a golden pill in one go, but they would arrange everything in advance before the retreat.

Qingyang Sanren glanced at his three apprentices, and then his gaze stopped on his favorite nephew and disciple Zhang Ping: "Zhang Ping! After I retreat, you will rush to the gate of gods and demons and enter the realm of mountains and seas!"

"If you enter Dongzhou, you will enter Taishou Mountain and become a true disciple!"

"If you enter Nanzhou, then look for the Yu Republic of China, have a friendship with them as a teacher, and can also shelter you, if you fall into the sea or other places, you can also hold your Uncle Yudu's Youdu ship order, and wait for the big ship of Youdu to come and pick you up. ”

"Remember, the mountains and seas are no better than the present world, life and death are fateful, and blessings and misfortunes are self-inflicted!"

Zhang Ping was very excited, he could finally enter the world of gods and demons that he had dreamed of, and with such a master who had roots in the mountain and sea realm, he naturally had the treatment that most transcendent people who entered the mountain and sea realm could not enjoy.

Several other disciples also cast envious glances at Zhang Ping, and Zhang Ping fell to the ground: "Thank you, Master, the apprentice will definitely not fall into the prestige of Master and my Zhang family." ”

Qingyang Sanren didn't say more, looked at the old men of the Zhang family who were already too old to look good, and looked at Qingyang Sanren expectantly on crutches one by one, what did they think about his natural way.

At this age and point, no wealth, power, or cultivation will naturally be counted on for them, and the only thing they want is naturally what they will do after their deaths.

Who can not be afraid of death, they are even more afraid of being tortured and suffering in the underworld after death, and even being a cow and a horse in the next life.

Qingyang Sanren said: "Several clan uncles are old, I am in the mountains and seas of the world layout, a few disciples in the Taishou Mountain projection of the netherworld, established a piece of incense blessed land, you hold my sect edict, then naturally someone will come to meet you, at least you can enjoy decades of yin longevity." ”

"As for the affairs of the afterlife, it is not that we can easily interfere, and I don't know all about the affairs of the underworld, one of my disciples has become a Yin Cao official in the Longqiu Emperor's Mansion City, and you can ask him when the time comes. ”

"After all, I am a person born in the Yang world, and although I am a monk, I have never entered the netherworld and the reincarnation land. ”

There are more than a dozen mountain gods and water lords under the gate of Taishou Mountain, although these gods of the earth can not easily enter the netherworld, they are regarded as some of the living officials of the underworld gods, but they are very clear about the changes in the underworld, especially the power of incense into the netherworld, and they feel the most strongly about the changes in the netherworld.

Taishou Mountain began to establish an incense blessed land in the underworld earlier, some disciples of Taishou Mountain, after death, fell into the netherworld, into the incense blessed land, a true disciple died in the Jiaolong rebellion, with some merits, entered the dragon emperor's mansion as a small official, this is still known through the gods of the earth.

However, the blessed land of incense can only bless a few ghosts and deceased, and they can enjoy tens to hundreds of years of yin life, and when they enjoy all their yin life, they will also be reincarnated.

"Thank you, master!"

"God bless my Zhang family, this is really a great blessing!"

"After death, it is already a great blessing to enjoy the blessed land of yin longevity, and I dare not ask for too much!"

Nearly ten old men stood up at the same time, the old tears were ruffled, trembling with excitement, and kept throwing their hands towards Qingyang Sanren, such a thing seemed to them to be unimaginable.

People die like lights going out, even if they are powerful and rich in this world, they will enter the netherworld after death, suffer and torture, and be pigs and dogs in the next life It is still unknown, but now the Qingyang Sanren have probed their power into the netherworld, giving them the opportunity and the right to choose after death.

In their eyes, the Qingyang Sanren were no different from the gods and Buddhas.

The gate was heavily blocked, the formation of the Zhang family's old house was opened, the dense fog and spiritual light hid everything, the Qingyang Sanren began to retreat, the disciple Zhang Ping rushed to the mountain and sea realm, and the other Zhang clan people waited for the Qingyang Sanren to come out, and everything continued according to the arrangement of the Qingyang Sanren.

At this moment, in the southeast of Antarctica, near Prince Charles Hill, a city in the middle of ice and snow is under construction, sparse vehicles entering and exiting it, helicopters in the sky take off and land frequently, and engineering teams from various countries are in full swing to build the city.

It's not far from the Gate of Gods and Demons, and it only takes a few days to reach it at full speed on a snowmobile, and every transcendent who wants to enter the Gate of Gods and Demons has to stay here.

Far away from the city and crowds, it is an area that ordinary people cannot easily set foot in, a city belonging to the transcendent is taking shape, this will become the most special place in the world, and the people who live in it are a group of people who are very different from the world.

A large number of transcendents who want to step into the gate of gods and demons, or plan to step into the gate of gods and demons, have begun to live in the city at this moment, waiting for the next opening of the gate of gods and demons, or waiting for their companions, so the city has begun to become lively and noisy.

At this time, Fang Xiu also arrived here, looking at the gathering place that could not be called a city under the clear sky.

"Yo! it's really established!" Fang Xiu exhaled, instantly turning into a white mist, stepping on the snow and walking towards it step by step.