Chapter Twenty-Eight: Xie Xuansheng is a real person, recreating the grace of the wasteland!

The title of a real person is usually given to the monk when he reaches the time of the tribulation.

But none of the people present had any objections, not to mention that with Zhang Xuansheng's talent, there was no suspense at all about breaking through to the Tribulation Realm in the future.

Just because he deduced the Dao Sutra for the monks of the world before, and today he has caused the Heavenly Dao to rain down vitality and aura to benefit the monks present, he deserves such a respectful title.

"Xie Xuansheng really gave the vitality spirit mist to benefit thousands of monks!"

After listening to the old man's words, many monks also got up and saluted to the peak.

"I'll go, if you don't salute, forget it, your vitality and spiritual mist are absorbed and saturated, why are you still doing this."

At this time, someone in the crowd accused.

The male cultivator who was accused was very young, and the vitality spirit mist did not have much effect on him, and he had already absorbed and saturated.

But at this time, he was still continuing to absorb, and he didn't know what secret method he used, and his face became like a big hamster, bulging, and it was full of spiritual mist.

I saw the male cultivator muttering, "Woo woo (I'm going to take it out and sell it)." ”

As a result, because of his speech, he accidentally leaked some spiritual mist, and he just hurriedly sucked some harder and closed his mouth tightly.

Everyone was speechless, it was the first time I had seen such a shameless person.

It's just that some people suddenly realized that this was a good way and followed suit, and suddenly there were a bun of bun faces in the crowd.

At the top of the peak, Zhang Xuansheng looked at the stone pillar that was about to absorb the aura.

At this time, the stone pillar was full of holes, but it seemed that there was still one last barrier to keep it from breaking.

Feeling the effect of the vitality aura, I looked at the surrounding environment.

Zhang Xuansheng seemed to have some understanding of what this stone pillar was, and he also understood what he should do next.

After the last trace of aura in the atmosphere poured into the stone pillar.

Zhang Xuansheng stepped forward and stretched out his hand to put it on the stone pillar.

Seeing this, Liu Wuya and Mo Zhuang did not stop them, on the one hand, there was no danger in the Vitality Spirit Mist, and on the other hand, they also felt that Zhang Xuan's anger and luck were unparalleled, and it was impossible for anything to happen at such a time.

I saw that after Zhang Xuansheng touched the stone pillar with his hand, the stone pillar suddenly gradually shrank, and the cracks on it were slowly reorganized.

Until the stone pillar finally turned into the size of a palm and was held in Zhang Xuansheng's hand.

The cracks on it line up with two words - "resuscitation".

"Sure enough."

Zhang Xuansheng affirmed in his heart.

He has not been diligent in his cultivation over the years, but in order to further understand this world and the sect, he has read most of the ancient books in the Divine Sealing Sect.

In ancient books, he learned that the former barren state was called Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Among the nineteen states in the Eastern Continent, the aura is the most abundant, and the people are outstanding.

But the current barren state is worthy of its name, the aura is lacking, the land is barren, and there is no powerful sect except for the gods sealing the door.

According to ancient records, the reason for all this is to ban a peerless demon and exhaust the vitality of a state before it is permanently suppressed.

The great demon who sealed it was naturally the first patriarch who established the Divine Sealing Gate, and the ancestral hall should also be left by him.

In ancient books, the patriarch once mentioned that the secret method of sealing the door of the gods was not created by him, and he was not the most suitable person to practice this method.

Therefore, when sealing that peerless demon, the sealing technique used was not very clever, so it dragged down Dongsheng Divine Continent.

He recorded in the ancient books that if someone could surpass him, Dongsheng Shenzhou would return to its former state.

The specific situation, because the second half of the ancient book was improperly preserved, was lost, and Zhang Xuansheng did not know.

He had also seen the broken stone stele, and he did not understand the meaning of the words "crack" and "resuscitation" at that time.

Now he understood that this ancestral hall was not only used to test whether the disciples of the Divine Sealing Sect had the ability to inherit the core secret method.

At the same time, it is still waiting for that, a peerless genius that comes once in thousands of years, to break the seal of the stone pillar.

This is the name of the stone pillar is Revival, which stores the vitality and aura of the original Dongsheng Divine Continent, and it is also the core of the forbidden object to suppress the Great Demon, mainly to provide energy.

And that big demon was suppressed in the Divine Sealing Mountain!

After connecting everything in series, Zhang Xuansheng said that it was not square at all, it was a lie.

It's just that he also learned from ancient books that the secret technique of sealing the door of the gods is indeed against the sky, and even if the core thing is lost, it can often continue to be sealed for decades.

And the intention of the patriarch should be that after the emergence of a peerless genius like him, he will be able to master more advanced blocking methods within a few decades.

You can perfectly ban the Great Demon without consuming the vitality and aura of Dongsheng Divine Continent.

Zhang Xuansheng has no score for his talent.

But for their own luck, it is understood.

There is a saying that there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge.

Decades later, he felt that he should not be afraid of that peerless demon.

Well, it should be.

Now the Resurrection Divine Pillar is still on the verge of shattering, and the arrow is ready to be sent.

And over the years, he has also gone out with Liu Wuya a few times.

He had seen mortals starving to death on the roadside because the land was barren and uncultivateable.

I have also seen those monks who are talented, but because of the lack of spiritual energy, they are trapped in the small sect to survive.

I have also seen the monks of other states, after entering the wasteland, the sense of superiority of the native monks.

It is really sad and lamenable that Huangzhou sacrificed himself and saved the monks of the world.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xuansheng urged the two incarnations to take himself into the air and stand above the nine heavens.

The deity held aloft the Zixiao Divine Sword, and the two incarnations continued to expand, and finally they were as high as the sky!

This time, not only the monks under the Divine Seal Mountain, but also the people of the entire barren state looked up and looked at the air in shock.

"I, Zhang Xuansheng, unseal the Divine Pillar today, and return the vitality to the Wasteland!"

Zhang Xuansheng said slowly, and the voice spread throughout the entire wasteland through the two incarnations.

With that, he tapped the Resurrection Divine Pillar with the Zixiao Divine Sword in his hand, and the Resurrection Divine Pillar shattered.

Countless white vital auras spread out in the sky and threw themselves into all parts of the wasteland land.

Suddenly, the barren land turned into a jungle.

The originally barren farmland has been turned into fertile soil, and the crops grow rapidly and mature in an instant.

The riverbed, which had been dry for millions of years, was once again flowing with clear water.

The mountain gates, which were originally third-rate sects, have turned into good caves and blessed lands one by one.

The dead and silent barren state has once again regained its vitality.

Energetic and vibrant.

The people of the mortal world in the wasteland don't know what happened.

But when he saw the two sky-high figures in the air, he thought that the true immortals had descended to save the world, and they knelt down and kowtowed to express their gratitude to the immortals.

And the countless monks in the barren state, no matter what they were doing at this moment, they all stopped what they were doing.

He saluted solemnly into the air with a grateful expression.

"Xie Xuansheng is a real person, recreate the grace of the wasteland!"

"Xie Xuansheng is a real person, recreate the grace of the wasteland!"

“……”

Some monks with profound mana condensed the sound of the Tao with great mana and chanted the Tao between heaven and earth.

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