Volume 1 The Road to Immortality Chapter 180 Shocking Secrets Collect!

Isn't it true that even a character like him can't live forever? Didn't you hear that he lived to be 500 years old?

Moreover, the donkey head clan is a family that knows the most about immortality, and they will definitely be able to understand it with their talents. So far, their ancestors are still living in blindness.

After so many years, it has not been thoroughly understood, and the things left by the ancestors are also scattered and cannot be pieced together, and they have gone through endless years, and they have been buried in the long river of history.

"It's a monk, it's not a monk, it's not a pile of bones. The old man shouted loudly, sighing at the ruthlessness of the years, and his blurry eyes seemed to reflect an unwilling look.

Of course, he is unwilling, his whole life can be said to be immersed in the way of immortality, and it is shocking to be able to live such a long time.

But in the end, when the oil was about to run out, the lamp was dry, and he had not yet understood the Tao and the Dharma inside. Maybe it's only because the ancestors left incomplete, and they can't refer to it at all, so that future generations have wasted countless time.

"The juniors don't know what the seniors mean?" Manxi opened his jewel-like eyes and looked at it, motionless, his expression stunned, and he couldn't understand what this meant, why this person said such a thing.

There is one death in life, everything is like this, the laws of heaven and earth do not allow people to have the ability to live forever, otherwise the entire wilderness is human beings, and the space simply cannot accommodate so many human beings.

However, some people don't want to die at all, they want to have a long life and survive for thousands of years, constantly deducing the heavenly chances, peeking into the law of all things, and wanting to break the curse, but in the end they all end up in a bad situation.

From ancient times to the present, I don't know how many sages have searched for immortality, but in the end, they all came to naught, no one knew where they went, and they disappeared out of thin air, as if the world had evaporated.

"The road to eternal life, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous. Heaven and earth are all ways, broken, broken, broken. ”

"There may really be no way to live forever, everything is empty talk. The old man was silent for a long time and then poured out such a sentence, shaking his head, very helpless.

Even if you reach the pinnacle of the world, sit on thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and have a peerless elegance, in the end you are still a pink skeleton.

From ancient times to the present, no one has been able to understand the way of immortality, it is just a rumor left by the ancient ancestors, and no one can break through the ten thousand ways at all.

"Why?" Manxi's body was shocked, could it be that his path has always been wrong, and he has gone astray from the beginning, so is his own path also wrong.

He couldn't believe that all this was true, and kept thinking back to the Dao method he had realized, and pondered in his mind whether all this was really wrong.

Indeed, no one knows whether there is immortality or not, but the ancient ancestors left a piece of news, which made countless future generations follow in the footsteps of their predecessors, all of which are outrageously wrong.

It can be described as a wrong step, a wrong step...

"If you want to live forever, unless everything is broken. The old man said this secret unabashedly, and he was completely shaken, his face changed greatly, his lips trembled, it turned out that everything was still possible.

"The holy bone you got belonged to my grandfather. The ancestor of the donkey-headed clan whispered, his eyes were blank, and his vitality was constantly declining, just relying on his last breath to support.

Manxi couldn't stand at all, his whole body was trembling, what kind of rank was his grandfather, could it really be a saint, so what kind of realm is this person, what is the secret.

All this cannot be solved in the fog, and all kinds of mysteries are slowly emerging? This person is a descendant of the owner of the holy bone, and it is not strange if he is a monk, but this person's fluctuations are a little scary.

In what realm was he in, who was his grandfather, what did he leave an arm for, and why not leave it for posterity to hide?

This is all in the fog, maybe even the old man can't tell the reason, why he hasn't smelted the holy bone, has he been immersed here for so many years?

"Holy Bone, your grandfather, you are really a monk, and your realm is not low. Manxi asked.

"The realm doesn't matter anymore, the important thing is that you go and help me do an unfinished mission. The old man unabashedly pleaded with a pleading look, hoping that the young man in front of him would not be disappointed.

Mission, maybe even he himself is thinking about whether to do it, because it is just a ball of air, which cannot be seen or touched, and it all appears in people's lives.

What the ancestors passed down is to comprehend immortality, peep into the heavens, and break through the secret methods of their clan, so that they too want to enter the cultivation world and become a member of the monks, not wanting to be trapped in a mortal realm forever.

"Continue to comprehend immortality and crack the curse of our clan..."The old man told all the secrets, and the shocked barbarian sat directly on the ground, sweat dripping from his forehead.

This absolutely shocked the entire half-beast clan, originally he could also cultivate like an ordinary person, but in the primeval years, he offended the supreme demon lord, and did not directly destroy the entire beast clan, but issued some kind of curse so that they could not enter the cultivation.

Moreover, the big man Demon Lord, who had gone through the endless years of human beings, was long gone, but the spell was always indelible, as if some kind of mark had been planted on the ancestors, and it would be passed down from generation to generation, resulting in the inability of future generations to enter cultivation.

The Ten Thousand Beast Clan was also an extremely powerful race back then, just because their ancestors offended the Supreme Demon Lord, but they made such a field, how could they not make people angry.

"I was originally an Immortal Ancestor, and I have a few disciples under my sect, and now they can all shake one side. The old man told the secret again, and the surprised barbarian completely collapsed, why every word he said could shake his five internal organs.

Moreover, he heard the Heavenly Wolf Clan Ancestor say that his mentor was the Immortal Ancestor, and sure enough, there was such a thing, and those people were all his sitting disciples, which was too amazing.

What is the origin of this donkey-headed clan ancestor, how can it be so amazing, the few disciples he accepted are all extremely powerful, just looking at the sky wolf Qitian can overwhelm the eight but can, it is too shocking, and no one can accept it.

"Heavenly Wolf Qitian is one of them?" Manxi still couldn't believe it, so he said in question, wanting to determine whether this matter was true, and sure enough, he got a satisfactory answer, the senior nodded weakly, scared to death, the apprentices are all powerful, it can be described as a number of abilities, and it will definitely shock the entire Great Wilderness.

"It's a big horror, how could there be so many Tianjiao in that era, I can't believe it. "The barbarian collapsed, his jewel-like eyes were dull, and he sat on the ground in a trance, it was a mysterious world, so terrifying, and so many great powers appeared, it was simply shocking to the past and the present.

This is definitely a big secret, I didn't expect that there may still be masters of the Sage Realm in the Great Wilderness, if it is released, it will definitely shake the entire Great Wilderness, that is, those super big family heads will come to worship in person, and there is no ambiguity at all.

The Donkey Head Clan Ancestor is telling his identity to the barbarians, a half-orc can actually cultivate, is this going against the heavens? Or breaking the curse.

No one could have imagined that this was a mysterious figure, how terrifying it was, could it be that he had survived from ancient times to the present, or had entered the realm of sages in the later period, which suddenly made Manxi almost stupid.

How could there be such a character, the apprentices are now all extremely powerful figures, shocking one side, saying that a few days ago they were still fighting against the eight major sect masters, and one person was against the four masters without falling behind, and it was really scary to say it.

How can this old man be the rumored Immortal Ancestor, it has been rumored for a long time, but this person is still alive in time, isn't it still shocking the past and the present?

Manxi was so frightened that his face was pale, and he sat on the ground with his ass trembling a little, he didn't expect to see such a terrifying sage in this life, it was definitely in vain in this life. He thought to himself.

Anyone is extremely shocked, the immortal ancestor who shook the entire Great Wilderness back then is still alive in the world, it is estimated that few people are ancients, everyone knows is a legend, and everything has become a legend.

If this news is released, it will alarm how many big people will come here, and it will be absolutely shocking, and it will be a sage who does not want to climb.

"Are you a sage?" asked Manxi, his lips trembling, his face ugly.

He was very curious and surprised, why didn't he meet this person earlier, and worship him as a teacher, wouldn't that be a great thing, and now he can also be famous.

Just one saint can shake the Great Wilderness, command all races, and never boast, after the Great Wilderness, such a character can no longer be seen, and it has long been buried in the dust of the years.

Not to mention the sages and even those gods, they are buried in the dust of the years, and everyone in the world is dead, whether it is in the heavens and the earth, the eight desolations and ten domains are all a bunch of skeletons in the end

"What about saints, even gods no longer exist, a little saint is nothing. The old man's words are very unpredictable, but every sentence can shock the world, it can be described as a living fossil, and the secrets he knows are absolutely surprisingly many.

Although the words are old, weak, hoarse and dry, but full of confidence, a saint is nothing in his eyes, this sentence can choke people, in his eyes the saint is so unbearable, is his realm...?

What is this concept, this... Is it the rhythm that wants to scare the barbarians to death? In his eyes, the saint is the most sacred figure, second only to the gods, but he doesn't pay attention to it.

Could it be that he is also a god-level character...?

The saint is picking the stars and catching the moon, a hair can cut thousands of troops and horses, wandering too empty, turning his hands to cover the sky and the sun, turning the sky and the sea, but in his eyes he is vulnerable. How horrible this man is!

"That's... You, you. Manxi's jaw dropped in surprise, he couldn't speak at all, his eyes widened, his face was ugly, and he said, "You... What realm?"

If this person is not a god, how can he regard the sage as so vulnerable, and so on, it is conceivable that his apprentices are all powerful figures, and none of them are mediocre and all of them are first-class geniuses.

It is not surprising that the disciples of the gods have all reached the realm of great power, it is the supreme existence of the gods, and with a wave of the hand, they can overwhelm all races, and they can erase the super family with one finger.

The breath that he felt at the beginning belonged to the breath of the gods, it was because he was about to reach the end of the world, so the realm fell into the unbearable realm, the more he thought about it, the more he felt creepy behind him, and gasped.

If it is really a god, this can definitely shake the entire wild world, and there are still gods who have survived and are still sitting in front of them, how terrifying and terrifying it is.

"You think too much, how can there be so many gods in the wilderness. Suddenly, the old man knocked the barbarian to death with a word, and fell directly from the void to the bottom, and he thought very well just now, but now his face was pulled down, and his face was dead gray.

Every sentence of the old man is so profound and complex, even a person with a high degree of comprehension and talent like Manxi can't figure it out, maybe the reason why the realm is too low is that he can't understand every word of a person in this realm.