Chapter Twenty-Five: A Dream for Five Thousand Years
The five immortal realm forces have entered the sealing realm!
In the process of rapid expansion.
The five major forces, with the lessons of the Great Qi Holy Court in the past, did not rush into it, and after seizing a city, they slowly advanced.
As soon as the rebellion came out, many ancient families in the world immediately sent strong people to quell the rebellion.
But this time, it ended without a problem. The fairy world strongman, too strong!
After the death of several immortals. The world was in an uproar again.
The strength of these five forces also spread throughout the world in an instant.
Countless families are looking forward to the news of Julu Academy.
In the past, Julu Academy was extremely strong, and if there was a rebellion, it would be suppressed immediately. But this time, Julu Academy stopped shooting, and even the "Counterinsurgency Merit Book" was not offered.
Fifty years later.
The five forces each occupy a large territory.
But there was still no news from Julu Academy.
At this moment, everyone in the world understands that these five forces are coming, even if they are Julu Academy, they can't afford to provoke them!
Surrender?
After seeing the tyranny of the five major forces, some young cultivators had the idea of taking refuge.
However, some deep-rooted big families did not surrender.
Not everyone is confused. Some ancestors who have thousands of years of history naturally saw the situation in the world.
In a family. In a large hall, a group of strong people from the family gathered.
"Old Ancestor, the Ten Thousand Confucian Holy Sect, for our family, it can be said that it is benevolent and righteous, teach us other exercises, and even, even the immortal exercises you need, as long as the old ancestor agrees to join the Ten Thousand Confucian Holy Sect. It's all at your fingertips!" exclaimed a rather young man.
The first dignified old man shook his head slightly.
"Ancestor, you don't still think about Da Zhen, do you? It's been more than 3,000 years, and that Da Zhen is long gone!" the young man said anxiously.
The old man shook his head and said, "Bastard, what do you know! More than three thousand years ago, the strongest genius of our family was worthy of being chosen by the saint, and if he came back that day, one person could be worthy of our entire clan!"
"Was it that great that day?"
"Amazing, he practiced the same exercises as you, how long did you practice for the first time?" the old man said in a deep voice.
"Ten years!"
"Ten years?haha, that old ancestor of yours has only practiced for a month!" the old man said in a deep voice.
"Huh?
"Even so, when your old ancestor screened the world's talents in the Holy Heaven, he was almost eliminated!" the old man said in a deep voice.
"How is that possible?" exclaimed the young man.
"It's not something you can figure out about the saints, this group of immortals, is it really as good as you say?" the old man said in a deep voice.
"Ten Thousand Confucian Holy Sect, that is a large dojo, it is an upgraded version of the Holy Land, it has the Heaven and Earth Karma Rank, which is stronger than Dazhen!" the young man said.
"Birth, haha, in the past, the Great Qi Holy Court was also the birthplace of heaven and earth, how many people were sent down, and what was the result?" the old man said in a deep voice.
"The tiger is not at home, the monkey is just the king, the monkey will always be just a monkey, the tiger, everything will be overthrown!"
"But, they have been gone for thousands of years, and they haven't come back, so what ......!" exclaimed the young man.
"Bold!" the old man glared.
"The most talented person in our whole clan is only a minor official in Dazhen, and the name of the saint is what you can call directly? Since we can't resist the Ten Thousand Confucian Holy Sect, then let's go, and move to the Middle Divine Continent!" the old man said in a deep voice.
"Ah, Ancestor, why do you want to do this? We are here, there is the Ten Thousand Confucian Holy Sect!" the young man said a little stubbornly.
"Hmph, those who don't leave with the whole clan will sever family ties. From now on, we will no longer be members of our family!" the old ancestor said in a deep voice.
The young man was anxious.
The old ancestor flicked his sleeves and walked away with a group of other people with high prestige.
The crowd departed, leaving behind a few young men and an old man.
"Fifth Grandpa, are we wrong?" the young man said with a wry smile.
The old man shook his head and said, "Although I haven't experienced the great Zhen of the past, I know that our family's rise is all based on that heavenly monument, without that heavenly monument, we are only the lowest level of cultivators. Some of your generation have forgotten to be grateful!"
As he spoke, the old man walked away.
The major families in the world, after being unable to resist the forces of the five immortal realms, can only move for the sake of Mingzhi.
Although it has been more than 3,000 years, the blessing of the 3,000 heavenly monuments has blessed the earth. Countless cultivators still have Da Zhen in mind, and at the same time, they all believe in the promise from Yan Chuan.
More and more families are moving to Zhongshenzhou.
And the five immortal realm forces, when expanding their territory, are also extremely slow.
Southern Shenzhou, the Holy Religion of Ten Thousand Confucianism.
"Bastard, I just asked you to accept a wide range of disciples, but you actually said that those people refused to join us?" Huyan Boyu said in a deep voice.
"Yes, the influence of Dazhen is too deep-rooted. Many families would rather choose to migrate than surrender!" said a great Confucian with a frown.
Huyan Boyu's face was slightly ugly. It's been three years, in addition to seizing the city by force, the disciples received are pitiful, even if they capture the city, the city management is extremely difficult!
"Deputy Sect Master, what should we do now? Or, go directly to the Julu Academy and destroy the Julu Academy! Break the thoughts of this world!" a great Confucian said in a deep voice.
"No, wait a minute, the five major forces have entered, and the Giant Deer Academy is just a bird, and the bird has always died early. I don't believe it, it's been 3,000 years, and the people of the world are still concerned about Dazhen!" Huyan Boyu said in a deep voice.
"So how?"
"Continue to strengthen my teaching, the grace of the heavenly monument? There are still a lot of juniors in this world!" Huyan Boyu said in a deep voice.
"Yes!"
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The five major forces did not go to Julu Academy, and they were all constantly expanding their power.
Julu Academy didn't stop it, not because it didn't want to, but because it couldn't stop it at all.
Julu Academy.
"From the Southern Divine Continent, another three hundred families have moved here!"
"From the Northern Divine Continent, another two hundred families have moved!"
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One by one, the news came, and the immortals frowned and analyzed.
"Well, let's go down!" Meng Ling said.
"Yes!"
Everyone was retreated, and only the immortals remained, and the immortals smiled bitterly.
"It's been more than 3,000 years, and the charm of Dazhen is so great!" said an immortal with a wry smile.
"Yes, it seems that it can continue to drag on!" Meng Lingtian nodded.
"The five major forces, each throwing a rat bogey, this world is a difficult bone to gnaw, these people, in the immortal world, are only subordinates of a certain force, how can their ambition compare to Yan Chuan?" another immortal laughed.
"Drag it out!" the crowd finally decided.
In this way, it was the 4,500 years since Yan Chuan entered the immortal realm!
The five major forces, all over the world, have also gained a firm foothold one after another, and at the same time continue to march towards the Central God Continent.
And in this troubled world, a new hero was born again.
From the Ten Thousand Confucian Holy Sect, please have the policy and the heavenly policy, the founding of the country, the establishment of the sect, the Ten Thousand Confucian Holy Sect saw that these heroes were willing to mess up, and they also gave full support.
Suddenly, in addition to these five immortal forces, in this world, ten countries and twenty sects appeared, scattered in all directions of the world, and surrounded the Central Divine Continent.
In Zhongshenzhou, one by one the strong become immortals. Under the Julu Academy, lurking up, another force was also formed.
However, this force is difficult to compete with other forces in the world.
Nearly five hundred years later.
Yan Chuan entered the immortal realm for the fifth thousand years.
Southern Shenzhou, the Holy Religion of Ten Thousand Confucianism. In a huge palace.
"In order to stabilize the hearts of the people of the powerhouses of the Central Divine Continent, the Julu Academy actually deceived the strong people of the Central Divine Continent, saying that Yan Chuan would come back soon, but today, there is no trace of Yan Chuan's return!" said a great Confucian in a deep voice.
"I guessed before that Yan Chuan might still be hiding somewhere in this realm, which doesn't seem realistic! Five thousand years, how can these more than 10 million people hide?"
"Yes, Julu Academy, I don't know the current affairs, and I gather people to stir up the world. It's been 2,000 years, and we've been here for 2,000 years. I've endured enough!" Huyan Boyu said in a deep voice.
"Ah, what are we going to do?" asked a great confucian.
"Nanshenzhou, my Ten Thousand Confucian Saint Sect, has reached one million sect members, inform me, three days later, go to Julu Academy, expose Meng Lingtian's lies, and win the endless powerhouse of Shenzhou!"
"Yes!" the Confucians responded.
Ten Thousand Confucian Holy Sects, millions of Confucian cultivators, under the leadership of a group of immortals, held the holy mountain, and flew quickly towards Zhongshen Continent with the entire city and the sea of luck clouds. It's as if Yan Chuan flew with Yanjing back then.
At this moment, there are already a lot of immortals in the sealing realm, whether it is the major forces or the Julu Academy, there are immortals hiding in all directions, exploring secrets everywhere.
The Ten Thousand Confucian Holy Sect invaded the Middle Divine Continent, and the news immediately spread to all the forces.
The other four immortal forces, the leader of the team immediately got the news.
"Huyan Boyu, he finally can't sit still?" sighed a strong team leader.
"Huyan Boyu Sect Invasion?hahaha, it's really good!"
"Let's go, let's go and see what kind of sparks the Ten Thousand Confucian Holy Sect and Julu Academy collide!"
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One after another, forces continued to fly towards the Zhongshen Continent.
And in the middle of the Shenzhou.
Julu Academy also got the news.
"Ten Thousand Confucian Holy Sects, Raising Sects Attacking?" Meng Lingtian frowned.
"It's been five thousand years, it's been five thousand years, and the Great Zhen Saint is about to wake up!" an immortal sighed.
"Huyan Boyu, but it's a great immortal! It is rumored that it is even stronger than the great immortal back then. In this realm, the Great Immortal is respected, and the Great Zhen Saint has not yet awakened, and my Julu Academy is a little struggling!" said the other immortal with a frown.
"Cult invasion? Hmph, it hasn't been used for two thousand years. Immediately spread the word to the world, invite the world's heroes, fight against foreign enemies, Julu Academy, and then use the "Book of Counterinsurgency Merit" Meng Lingtian said in a deep voice.
"Good!" the immortals replied.
As soon as the counterinsurgency merit book came out, the heroes of Zhongshenzhou were in an uproar, and countless strong people came to Julu Academy, assisting Julu Academy, preparing to resist the Ten Thousand Confucian Holy Sect!
Julu Academy.
Meng Lingtian looked at the powerhouses from five thousand years ago who rushed around. A wry smile.
"The charm of Da Zhen is too great! Five thousand years have passed, and these people still have their hearts set on Da Zhen!" Meng Lingtian sighed.
And at this moment, in the distance, a huge floating city slowly flew in.
Above the floating city, the heroic spirit soared into the sky, and the heroic righteousness of millions of Confucian cultivators dyed the blue sky of the entire south into a snow-white color.
At the top of the floating city, Huyan Boyu holds a white feather fan. looked at the Julu Academy in the distance with a proud face.