Li Duobao, such a name seems unremarkable, even a little rustic.

In those days, there were often people in the villages and towns under Luofu Mountain who gave their children similar names, such as Duobao, Duozi, Zengshou, Laifu, Wangcai and so on.

But such an ordinary name, or such an ordinary young man, attracted Li Mo's attention, as if a little inspiration appeared in the dark, and the fate was so wonderful.

"Are you also a monk here?"

At this moment, Li Duobao asked.

"Sort of!" Li Mo responded casually.

"Can you take me out?"

Li Duobao looked at Li Mo timidly, obviously, he was a little resistant to the fate he had brought here for no reason.

"Okay, when I go out, I'll pick you up with me."

Li Mo smiled and nodded, the Heavenly Apocalypse Palace wanted to send out this little ghost who couldn't keep the Fazang in his body, and he was just doing a favor.

"Thank you!"

Li Duobao pulled up his trouser legs, stood up from the pond, and bowed deeply to Li Mo.

"Fellow Daoist, let's go."

At this moment, Ling Xuozi urged, and glanced at Li Duobao intentionally or unintentionally.

"Please."

Li Mo turned around and followed behind Ling Xuzi.

"Don't forget ......"

Li Duobao's voice came from behind him, revealing a hint of solemnity.

"I can't forget." Li Mo waved his hand and promised again.

"Is that little ghost any different? Why do you value it so much?" Ling Xuzi asked.

"I just think it's a bit fateful."

Li Mo shook his head, but he didn't find anything special about Li Duobao.

Seeing this, Ling Xuozi did not continue to ask, but led Li Mo into the central hall.

"You guys wait here, I have something important to discuss with Li Daoyou."

Ling Xuzi stopped everyone, and the implication was to talk to Li Mo alone.

Seeing this, Li Mo just nodded and motioned for everyone to wait here.

The Apocalypse Palace took great pains to find him all over the world, if it was just to meet and chat, it would be strange.

"Fellow Daoists come with me."

As he spoke, Ling Xuzi led Li Mo into the apse, and the ancient stone door slowly opened, and a mysterious fluctuation came out from the inside.

"It's ......"

When Li Mo stepped into it, he saw that the void here was floating, full of mysterious runes, faintly turning into a huge portal, like a hanging sky, attracting immortals.

"The projection of the Xuantian Immortal Gate...... This is ......" Li Mo thought for a moment, he felt the breath of the Xuantian Immortal Sect, which was extremely strong, and even in the dark, he could feel a terrifying will sleeping.

"This place is the retreat place of the palace masters of the Apocalypse Palace, and it is also the place where we protect life and death......

Ling Xuzi said in a deep voice, "Here, we can communicate with the heavens."

"God!?"

Li Mo was stunned for a moment, and then quickly came to his senses.

Ling Xuzi's so-called "heaven" should be the will of the [Xuantian Immortal Gate], even the innate holy soldiers can give birth to some instinctive consciousness, not to mention that the [Xuantian Immortal Gate] is a divine weapon.

It is not only the center of Tianwai Mountain, but also a bridge to communicate with the outside world.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is the core of the Xuantian Immortal Gate.

"If I can retreat here and refine the [Eight Treasures Sutra], even if the monk king picks out his head, he won't be able to perceive it."

At this moment, Li Mo knew that he had come to the right place, and this place was the best place for him to refine the [Eight Treasure Sutra Building].

Qingping Sword will definitely be able to step into the ranks of the [Wang Pin Holy Soldier] here.

"Since it's the forbidden place of the Apocalypse Palace, why did the palace master bring me here?" Li Mo remained silent and asked.

"The palace masters of the past dynasties were able to reach the heavens and sense the outside world here......

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A gloomy look appeared on Ling Xuzi's face: "So I know that no matter how wonderful this world is, it is just a false illusion......

"Xuantian Immortal Gate...... The divine soldiers left by Li Zu are indeed unparalleled in the world......

"Actually, it's not a false illusion...... Everything in the Xuantian Immortal Gate is real......

"So what?"

Ling Xuzi's eyebrows raised and interrupted Li Mo's words.

"You should know that in this world, it is impossible to attain enlightenment at all, and even if you are to enlighten the true king, it will be very difficult......

"Compared to the real world, this place is a mirror after all." Ling Xuzi said in a deep voice.

"The palace master is already a true king-level master, and he can fly away at any time and go to the wider world of the outside world."

Li Mo knew that the masters in the Heavenly Apocalypse Palace, once they comprehended the True King, they could use this place to ascend and go to the outside world.

When they get there, they feel the real world, and their strength will improve by leaps and bounds in a short period of time.

"A wider world...... It's just slavery to men!" Ling Xuzi sneered.

In this forbidden place, being able to communicate with the will of the [Xuantian Immortal Gate], the Heavenly Apocalypse Palace Masters of the past dynasties naturally knew that this world was just a pasture left by Li Zu, and they were just creatures in captivity.

Even if you soar and go to the outside world......

To put it mildly, it's just a house slave of the Li family's ancestral hall.

"The palace master's words are serious, the great masters of the true king level, even on the outside, are rare existences." Li Mo whispered.

Although these people have the help of the Fazang, they can comprehend the true king in this land where the laws are incomplete, and their talent is so strong that it is unimaginable that once they go outside, they will definitely advance by leaps and bounds.

Enlightenment may not be possible, but there is great hope to go further, and it is indeed too much to say that you are enslaved by others.

"Fellow Daoist, you may not know the weight of that ancestral hall......

"Some things are decided from the moment you are born." Ling Xuzi waved his hand.

Born in that ancestral hall, he was born noble, high above, and immortal.

Born in the Xuantian Immortal Sect, he was born destined to be a vassal of that ancestral hall.

"The Heavenly Apocalypse Palace Masters of the past dynasties, which one is not a peerless figure, in this world, almost all of them are standing at the top......

Ling Xuozi sighed faintly: "Those ancestors, their lives are a legend, they are young and amazing, they are soaring, they are the highest achievements, they are worshiped by the audience, and they have embarked on the road to immortality......

"But after ascending, he became a servant......

"Fellow Daoist, isn't such a fate ironic?"

When Li Mo heard this, he was silent, as long as someone has a place, there will be a class, even if a cultivator is not exempt from vulgarity.

Some people are born with a predestined identity, unless you're strong enough to reinvent the rules.

"Palace Master......" Li Mo opened his mouth, really not knowing what to say.

He felt that Ling Xuzi was too pessimistic, no matter how detached the Li Clan's ancestral hall was, a true king-level powerhouse might also be regarded as a slave and drive away wantonly.

You must know that even outside, if the enlightened person does not come out, the true king is the pinnacle of existence.

Such a brilliant person, how can he be contemptuous.

Ling Xuozi looked at Li Mo and shook his head, but he didn't say much, he knew that the gap between classes was beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and such a disparity in status had nothing to do with realm cultivation at all, but a kind of shackle in the underworld.

Just like your dog, even if he can talk, walk, and even help you make money, in your eyes, he is just a dog after all, just a capable dog.

"This time, I invited fellow Daoists to come because I had one thing to ask for."

Ling Xuzi's words changed and he spoke.

"The show is coming."

Li Mo's heart moved, and he nodded: "Please also ask the palace master to speak up."

"I want to ask fellow Daoists to help me find something."

"What?" Li Mo raised his eyebrows,

I couldn't help asking.

"Ten Thousand Souls!"

"Huh!?"

Li Mo was stunned for a moment, he never thought that Ling Xuzi would make such a request, he and the Ten Thousand Soul Banners couldn't fight with eight poles.

"Presumably Daoist friends also know...... More than 300 years ago, a demon master came out of the Xuantian Immortal Sect, refining the Ten Thousand Soul Banners, causing a catastrophe, and I don't know how many living beings were buried in it."

Ling Xuzi saw Li Mo's confusion and explained, "The Ten Thousand Souls Demon Ancestor is also from the outside world......

Speaking of this, a wry smile appeared on Ling Xuzi's face, the world they had guarded for generations was just a testing ground for those high above in the outside world.

"I know." Li Mo nodded.

Could he not know? The ancestor who caused the catastrophe was the black sword, and it should be his...... Grandfather!?

If you let the other party know that Li Mo and the Ten Thousand Souls Ancestor are in the same vein, and they are also related by blood, I don't know how they will feel.

"This man is mad and cold-blooded...... I don't know how many killings were made back then...... I've heard that he's cut off his children outside......

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"But the Ten Thousand Souls Banner has been left behind, and it has not yet been born."

"Daoyou come from the outside world, maybe you have a fate with this treasure, and in addition, with the means of Daoyou, you will definitely be able to have unexpected gains."

Ling Xuzi was also not sure that Li Mo would be able to find the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.

In his opinion, Li Mo and the Ten Thousand Souls Ancestor are also from the outside world, and for so many years, the local natives have found nothing, and perhaps only monks who are also from the outside world can find the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

Moreover, even the evil prajna died in the hands of Li Mo, so if he is so capable, he must have more hope than others.

"This ......"

Li Mo pursed his lips, feeling a little unreliable, no one could find it for three hundred years, how could he?

What's more, the world is so big, and looking for such a treasure is tantamount to a woman looking for a needle in a haystack.

Besides, what if the black sword took this treasure out back then?

Who is he staying here for?

"Daoist friends don't have to look for a needle in a haystack, I have some clues here, following the traces of the Ten Thousand Souls Demon Ancestor back then...... Regardless of whether I gain anything or not, I can promise a request to fellow Daoists......

"Even if I do my best in the Apocalypse Palace, I will not hesitate to do it, and ...... If Daoist friends really find the Ten Thousand Soul Banners, I will only borrow them for three days...... After three days, it will be returned."

"And this kind of good thing!?" Li Mo was tempted.

Regardless of whether he can find the Ten Thousand Soul Banner or not, the Apocalypse Palace will owe him a favor, and even if he finds it, the other party will only borrow it, in other words, he will get a treasure for nothing.

This kind of business is sure to make a profit without losing money.

"Can I practice retreat here?" Li Mo blurted out.

"Here?"

Ling Xuozi was stunned for a moment, and then he muttered endlessly, after all, this is the forbidden place of the Apocalypse Palace, and only the palace master can enter it, and today it is an exception to bring an outsider like Li Mo in, if you say that you still let the other party retreat here......

"Yes." Ling Xuzi nodded and agreed to Li Mo's request.

"Okay, I'll leave now."

Li Mo was interested and didn't want to waste any time.

"This jade slip contains many clues about the Ten Thousand Soul Banners, which should be useful to fellow Daoists."

Ling Xuozi took out a jade slip from the void, and the record on it was the top secret of the Apocalypse Palace.

"Thank you."

Li Mo nodded, glanced at the jade slip in his hand, and turned to leave.

Ling Xuozi looked at the direction in which Li Mo had disappeared, and his gaze became cold and gloomy.

"Are you sure he'll be able to find the Ten Thousand Souls?"

At this moment, a hoarse voice came from Ling Xuzi's shadow, echoing in the cold forbidden palace.

"I don't know...... But this is my last chance......

"It won't be long before I'm going to ascend and leave." Ling Xuzi said in a deep voice.

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I have practiced all my life, and I am invincible all the way, and if I am a slave to others, it is better to die in the Tao."

The Lord of the Apocalypse Palace is an almost invincible existence in this world, high in the sky, admired by the people in the world, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the first person.

Ascension is a glorious thing, but instead reduced to slavery, such a gap is asked who can accept it!?

Therefore, Ling Xuzi had to make a last stand, and once he succeeded, he could get rid of this fate that was like a curse.

"Too risky......"

"The path of cultivation is like this, there are only four paths."

"One is an immortal, the second is a god, the third is reincarnation, and the fourth is dust...... If you can't be on top, you'd rather be dust." Ling Xuzi's eyes revealed a hint of determination and madness.

"Even if he finds the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, are you sure he will be able to control the Xuantian Immortal Gate?"

In the shadows, the hoarse voice sounded again.

Xuantian Immortal Gate, this supreme divine weapon has no owner since Li Zu turned into a Taoist, although it has been hidden in the Xuantian Pavilion, no one can really drive this divine weapon.

Not even the people in that ancestral hall.

It seems to be waiting for its true owner.

"You can't be wrong...... Li Zu once said that after a thousand years, the Xuantian Immortal Gate will usher in its true master......

Ling Xuzi told the biggest secret of the Heavenly Apocalypse Palace's generational inheritance.

Before Li Zuhua Dao, he once left a piece of language about the master of the Xuantian Immortal Gate......

"All the Dharma treasures in the world are returned, and the treasures of the heavens can be called kings......

Ling Xuzi muttered softly, "I expected that if I could contain the world's Fazang with my body, I would be able to become the true master of the Xuantian Immortal Sect......

"But there is a shortage of manpower, how can one person hold so many Dharma treasures?" Ling Xuzi's eyes shone with a different kind of brilliance.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner gave him hope, and when the Ten Thousand Souls were there, he could share the risks and pressures, accommodate the world's Fazang, and become the master of the Xuantian Immortal Gate.

"That's my last hope." Ling Xuzi's voice was low, and there was expectation in his eyes, but there were still some doubts.

The world has all the treasures of the law...... He has already attained enlightenment, but he still has no clue about the second half of the sentence "The treasures of the heavens can be called kings".

"The Heavenly Treasure Seed can be called king...... What does that mean?" Ling Xuzi muttered softly, revealing a thoughtful expression.

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