Volume 4 The Coming of the Prosperous Era Chapter 346 The Last Saint
At the entrance of the thousand-year-old divine brew, even a strong person like Dingtianguan Mingsu was comfortable, and his perception of the Great Dao Zhili had a subtle change, not to mention a young genius like Jiang Yu, the mellow aroma of wine entered the body, and the limbs and bones were as if they had been washed, rushing straight to the heart, and there was an illusion that he was about to soar.
When the high-level leaders of Dingtianguan arrived, they were surprised to find that this middle-aged monk who was seriously injured and dying was actually the sage who had disappeared for more than 20 years. Dingtianguan said eloquently.
"Did the sage already set foot in the Holy Realm at that time?" asked a living fossil.
In the main hall, only some frighteningly high powerhouses dared to interrupt loudly, and if ordinary powerhouses spoke, they would be directly expelled by angry older figures.
"He has not reached the Holy Realm, and even his cultivation has been completely destroyed, the Dao Foundation does not exist, and everyone thinks that he will not live for a few days. "Dingtianguan replied.
Everyone was stunned, no one expected this to be the result, the cultivation was completely destroyed, the Dao foundation did not exist, and even their lives could not be taken care of, how could they take that step?
In the end, the top management of Dingtianguan decided to place the sage in the back mountain, and after arranging for two disciples to take care of it, he didn't ask anymore, and everyone knew that he had reached the end of his life, and no miracle could happen. ”
"Indeed, with such a serious injury, coupled with the destruction of the Dao Foundation, I am afraid that even the resurrection of the Ancestral Immortal may not be able to save it. Even Jing Zun couldn't help but nod.
Soon after, Dingtianguan encountered a strong enemy, the battle was extremely tragic, almost the Dingtianguan Dao was destroyed, the high-rise withered, and the blood flowed like a river, which can be described as the biggest catastrophe in the history of Dingtianguan. He Mingsu recalled the scene back then, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
At this time, everyone rarely did not interject, and people knew that the situation must take a turn for the better, otherwise the Dingtian Temple would not have been passed down to the current world, and it would have been destroyed in the previous generation.
Just when the opponent was about to kill the back mountain and completely destroy the Dingtian Temple, in an instant, the holy light penetrated through the nine heavens and ten earths, and only a sigh of vicissitudes was heard, and all the strong people who attacked the Dingtian Temple were instantly wiped out and completely erased from the heavens and the earth. Two rays of brilliance were released in the eyes of Dingtianguan Mingsu, and the momentum rose sharply.
Everyone was inexplicably frightened, and they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts, was the power of the saint so terrifying? Just sighing made all the strong people die!
No one will doubt the truth of the words of the Dingtianguan Mingsu, although there are many records about the sages in the ancient books, but after all, the distance between them and the current world is too long, and it cannot confirm the mighty power of the strong people in the Holy Realm, so they can only guess and deduce through the tip of the iceberg.
"How did the sage of the Dingtian Temple heal the Dao wound and finally take that step?" the Luo Family Ancestor couldn't help but ask.
You must know that he almost stepped into the ghost gate not long ago, I am afraid that there is no means other than immortal medicine to heal his own injuries, but the rarity of immortal medicine is by no means imaginable by the world, even those who become immortals take finding a fairy root as their lifelong goal, and it is impossible for the sages of Dingtianguan to have such a chance against the sky.
"According to what the two disciples of Zhao Xian Xian later said, it is very likely that he found the long-lost Ma Tian Jue during the time he disappeared!" Dingtian Guan Mingsu's voice trembled uncontrollably when he said the word "Ma Tian Jue".
The reputation of the Nine Heavenly Recipes is too loud, each Heavenly Recipe exhausts the mysteries of heaven and earth, and has an unfathomable power, if Jiang Yu can make many monks covet the Group Heavenly Recipe and the Soldier Heavenly Technique, then if someone masters the Heavenly Technique, it is something that can cause the ancestral holy land to do everything to seek it.
Even the top powerhouses like Jing Zun and the Luo family ancestor had a look of shock on their faces, and they couldn't calm down for a long time.
"The old man once learned a piece of information about the Nine Heavenly Recipes in the Ancient Secrets, it is said that this is the Heavenly Recipe first created by the Great Sage of the Ancient Times, which can reorganize life energy and resolve all Dao injuries, and this technique alone is no less than the existence of the Immortal Formula!" Jing Zun opened his mouth leisurely, yearning for it.
This is a secret that many old antiques don't know, after Jing Zun said, everyone's breathing became short, if they can obtain this kind of magic against the sky, as long as there is no form and god extinction, there is great hope to recover, and they are invincible.
Even a lot of unkind eyes looked at Jiang Yu suddenly, everyone knew that the Nine Heavenly Recipes had been lost for a long time, but he actually relied on his extraordinary luck to get the best of the two, the group Heavenly Recipe was extremely fast, and the offensive of the Heavenly Technique was like a rainbow, even if it was just getting these two, it could make a monk step into the ranks of the kings of the same realm, which was of great significance.
Jiang Yu ignored it coldly, there are two top powerhouses of ordinary Taoists and human thieves not far away, no matter who has ill intentions, they have to judge the situation and assess the situation, even an extremely strong person like the ancestor of the Luo family will not be able to make a move for no reason, and others are far from having such qualifications.
"Can the Ma Tian Recipe be passed down?" the Lord of the Demon Clan suddenly asked.
The Demon Clan is known for its physical strength and extraordinary self-healing ability, and even such a male-level figure is moved, which is enough to show that the value of this technique is immeasurable.
"If Ma Tian Jue can be passed down to this day, why did the Dingtian Concept decline to this point, of course, it is more likely that it would have been coveted by people and destroyed. He Mingsu couldn't help but be saddened, and said: "After the sages of our sect destroyed the strong enemy in one thought, they also left the Dingtian Temple a few days later, and since then the holy miracles have nowhere to be found, and the disciples in the sect have been looking for hundreds of years but have not been able to see him again, so they can only give up in the end. ”
There was a commotion in the hall, everyone couldn't help but feel lost, the saint disappeared directly without leaving a legacy, and the opportunity for sanctification was naturally impossible to find, and then disappeared naturally and Ma Tianjue, which made many people feel very gloomy.
However, before leaving, the first saint looked up at the starry sky and sighed late one night, leaving an intriguing sentence. ”
Everyone was originally extremely disappointed, and when they heard his words, they were immediately shocked, and if it was ordinary, He Mingsu would not say it, so it didn't make any sense.
"The road to becoming an immortal has been broken, and after 10,000 years, it is not only the beginning of the prosperous era, but also the source of decline!"
Many strong people are difficult to keep calm, they didn't expect to hear the secret of becoming an immortal when discussing the opportunity to become a saint, but they didn't expect that this is even more desperate news, the road to becoming an immortal has been broken, doesn't it mean that no one in the main realm can go to the step of the ancestral immortal?
Although the road to sanctification is extremely difficult, at least everyone thinks that there are many monks and outstanding people with special physiques in this life, and after dozens or hundreds of years, there will definitely be people who take that step against the sky, otherwise they will be sorry for this panicked world.
But if the path to becoming an immortal has been broken, then what is the significance of the monk's lifelong goal, it is just a waste of time to live longer than mortals, and if you can't become an immortal, you can't talk about immortality, and everything will eventually come to naught!
Many people are extremely lonely, everyone knows that this life is a rare world, the divine body, the immortal body, the Taoist body and other special physiques emerge in endlessly, far beyond the past, the people of the ancestral holy land are even more dependent on the capital of the world to ask step by step, their own strength will not be weaker than the special physique, under such a strong pressure, there will definitely be someone who will successfully climb to the top and overlook the common people.
But if you can't become an immortal, you will eventually turn into a piece of loess, and how many people will be remembered by future generations after thousands of years?
"Ten thousand years later, it is the beginning of the prosperous era, this sentence can be understood by the old man, but it is also the source of decline, how to interpret this statement?" Fei Bu, the giant of the Immortal Residence, asked with a frown.
This is an extremely terrifying powerhouse, Jiang Yu has already seen his strength, as soon as the mirror divine light comes out, even the people who have the cyan token of the ancestral immortal have to avoid its edge, and he can be called one of the most powerful people on Luoshen Peak, and his words are extremely weighty.
"Is it going to recreate the terrifying scene of the dark period again?" the old man of the Purple Sun Sect couldn't help but exclaim.
In the dark period, it was a heavy past that all races were unwilling to mention, the entire main realm was shattered, and all living beings were almost wiped out, it was a period of singing and crying, no one in the human race became immortals, and countless terrifying and powerful creatures were killed in this realm, if it weren't for the resistance of several great figures, maybe the main realm would have been killed long ago.
"It's true, the old man's divination skills are shallow, and he will feel uneasy every time he calculates his luck in the future, and he almost dies when he wants to deduce further. Fang Yunshan, an old antique from the Heavenly Machine Sect, said.
The Heavenly Machine Sect is famous all over the world for deducing the number of fate, and every sentence is very weighty, and even such a powerful monk was almost killed by the backlash when he deduced the number of fate, which was unheard of in the past, and it was even more disturbing.
"It is both the prosperity and the end, if you can find a little light in the darkness, the future generations of all races can be expected, otherwise it will be more terrible than the dark period, maybe all souls will wither, only endless desolation remains. Banyuan, who was standing behind Monk Xuanru, suddenly spoke.
Everyone couldn't help but turn their heads to look at him, this gentle and elegant middle-aged man was unfathomable, extraordinary and indifferent, I am afraid that even if the sky falls, he can't change his color, and he said an intriguing sentence at this moment.
"I haven't met a fellow Daoist, so I don't know what to call it?" asked the Luo Family Ancestor.
"Half edge. "The middle-aged man cherishes words like gold.
"Daoist friends are unfathomable, have you already stepped into the Holy Realm?" The Luo Family Ancestor suddenly looked extremely solemn and bowed to him.
With just his defeat of Emperor Zhou, it is enough to be worthy of such courtesy from the ancestor of the Luo family, and if he is not in such a realm, he can't know how terrible the middle-aged man in front of him who claims to be half-edged, his breath is completely restrained, and he can't detect the fluctuation of the other party's Dao power at all after poking out his divine sense, and even the ancestor of the Luo family thinks that he has taken that step, but unfortunately the other party refuses to say much, and he can only take the initiative to ask.
The corners of everyone's eyes couldn't help jumping, if this was a saint in the world, it must be a big event that pierced the sky, there had not been such a big person in the main realm for more than ten thousand years, even the holy lord of the ancestral holy land had to come to ask for advice respectfully.