Chapter 52: The Man of the Immortals

If a cultivator can become an immortal through the tribulation, he will be an immortal and an immortal.

After the immortals, they are the immortals.

After the immortal grows, he is the immortal master.

After the immortal master, it is a thousand ancient immortals.

Only the old immortals who have survived the thousand longevity tribulations are qualified to spy on a higher realm, that is, the legendary immortals.

It is reported.

The person who won the immortal crown, shocked the sky, covered the mountains and rivers, and had the power of the heavens and the earth, and could seize the heavens and deduce all things.

The person who is immortal, also known as the Venerable Master.

Shangxian is an honorific title, and Venerable Master is a common name.

When Bei Changqing heard the word Venerable Master, the reason why he was so excited was not because he coveted the treasure left by the Venerable Master, but because he longed for the Venerable Master immensely.

Because according to legend, after winning the immortal, you can shatter the void and break through the world.

Is there a world beyond the world?

Yes!

Not only is it recorded in the history books, but Bei Changqing is from another world.

It is precisely because he is from another world that he has a special longing for the shattered void and breaking through the world, dreaming that one day he can also become an immortal, break through the world, and return to his original world.

Pity.

In the twenty or thirty years since I came to this world, I have not seen a living immortal, I have never heard of it, and I have never heard of it, and I am afraid that the only one who has seen the longest life is the ancient immortal in the Black Mountain Taoist Temple.

The living immortals can't see it, and if you can see the cave that the immortal once opened up, it will be a small wish to be satisfied.

Suddenly!

The barren mountain shook violently inexplicably, and the cyan brilliance in the deep pit in the center was splashing out like magma, and the power of thunder and lightning contained in it sounded wildly.

"Everyone be careful! When the barren mountain shook before, the ancient ding jumped out. ”

A casual cultivator kindly reminded everyone.

Before the words fell, a cyan pillar of light gushed out, like a green dragon soaring into the sky, and all kinds of thunder and lightning thunderbolts within it.

Wow!

An ancient tripod slowly rose along the cyan pillar of light.

The ancient tripod is not big, it looks like only one person is more than one person tall, the whole body is dark blue, square is just like a four-legged tripod, the body of the tripod is carved with all kinds of avenue runes, the runes are looming, it looks extremely mysterious.

Since everyone heard that when this ancient Ding appeared before, many people died, and when it appeared again, no one dared to rob it.

But.

Just because you don't grab it doesn't mean that everyone will honestly just look at it.

Just as Gu Ding appeared, someone sacrificed a flying sword and struck at Gu Ding.

As soon as the flying sword touched the ancient ding, it was immediately wiped out by the cyan thunderbolt around the ding's body.

Just this scene, everyone in the audience gasped.

"Let's sacrifice the magic weapon together!"

I don't know who shouted such a sentence, whoosh! Many people sacrificed magic weapons and smashed them at Gu Ding, but unfortunately, without exception, all magic weapons were wiped out by the cyan thunderbolt the moment they touched Gu Ding.

Soon.

No one dares to sacrifice the magic weapon anymore.

It is not easy to refine a magic weapon, and it takes decades or even hundreds of years to cultivate a magic weapon, and the loss of a magic weapon is an extremely sad thing for anyone.

What's more, once the magic weapon is destroyed, the mind will inevitably be frustrated, the mind will be frustrated, the divine consciousness cannot be condensed, and even if it is condensed, it will be extremely loose, and I am afraid that even the Dao technique will not be able to be used at that time.

This is only light, if it is heavy, Dantian Zifu and Jindan Yuanying will also be damaged, and the longer the time of warmth, the greater the damage.

Long-term warmth and cultivation of the magic weapon, the heart is connected, regardless of each other, just like their own right-hand man, if it is destroyed, the heart hurts, and the flesh hurts even more.

Sure enough.

Some of the monks who sacrificed the magic weapon were covered with iron, and some of them spat blood from their mouths, and their expressions were full of remorse.

Bei Changqing stared at the ancient tripod in the cyan pillar of light, and his heart was shocked.

I don't know if this Gu Ding was refined by the immortal power from thousands of years ago.

If yes.

That can only be said to be terrible.

Bei Changqing originally thought that no matter how powerful the magic weapon was, it would not be able to withstand the passage of time, and it would inevitably decay day by day.

He followed Uncle Lei Hao to dig a lot of caves, and most of the magic weapons in them could not withstand the passage of time and turned into broken copper and iron.

I never thought that this ancient tripod would be so powerful after thousands of years.

What a terrifying existence that the immortal power must be.

It's incredible.

"Yes, yes, yes! It must be the Master of Qingxuan before the ages, the old man has seen a record of the Master Qingxuan in the history books, saying that he has a Sifang Ding, which is made of clouds and green thunder, and the power is very powerful. ”

A human immortal senior said excitedly.

Many people in the field also nodded, thinking that this ancient tripod should be the Yunxiao Qinglei Ding, which means that inside the pit is the cave of the Qingxuan Venerable.

Midair.

For some reason, the cloud blue thunder ding appeared, and flew back into the cave.

There was a bang.

The entire small forest of shocks trembled.

Immediately after, the cyan pillar of light gradually dissipated, and what was even more exciting was that the cyan light in the pit was no longer surging as before, and the cyan thunder and lightning inside it also disappeared vaguely.

Everyone was ready to jump, and they all wanted to jump in and find out.

But.

Who would dare?

You look at me, I look at you, all of them are staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and everyone wants to be the first to jump in, but no one has the courage to do so.

The monks who had not crossed the tribulation looked at the immortal seniors one after another, and seemed to want the immortal seniors to jump in and give them a sample.

The immortal old-timers have experienced the baptism of the heavenly tribulation, and their physical bodies are extremely powerful, and their cultivation is even more unfathomable.

But even so.

The immortal old-timers didn't dare to jump in blindly.

They are all old oilmen who have seen strong winds and waves, and they are all human spirits who have lived for hundreds of years.

To live to their age, to live is two words, prudence.

for all the bold are dead.

Bei Changqing heard those immortal seniors in the Shimen often chanting a sentence, saying that they have been able to live until now, not because of how much ability and how much cultivation they have, but because they think twice before doing anything, and be cautious and cautious.

It is not difficult to become an immortal, as long as you can calm down and endure loneliness.

What qualifications, what understanding, what creation, on the road of seeking immortals, the first to die are these bells and whistles.

Suddenly.

A figure burst out of nowhere, and jumped into the pit with lightning speed, in full view of everyone.

It feels like ...... Just like the divers of the Olympics, a fierce man plunged into it, and there was not even a splash.

It really feels like that, too fast.

Before everyone could react, there was no shadow.

Who is it?

Ignorance.

No one saw it clearly.

Whoosh!

At this moment, three more figures in front and behind rushed into the deep pit, and they also did not make a splash, and they all seemed to be diving masters.

This time.

The old-timers of the immortals couldn't bear the loneliness anymore, and they didn't even hesitate, and jumped in one after another.

But when they jumped in, there was a crackling sound in the pit, and they didn't know if they were hurt.

The old-timers of the immortals jumped down one after another like dumplings, and they were afraid that their movements would be slow, and they wouldn't even drink the soup at that time.

After the immortal seniors finished jumping, the monks were also ready to move.

However, fortunately, no one was carried away by the impulse and jumped straight in.

Everyone knows that the human immortal seniors are physically strong, and it is okay for them to jump in for a high level of cultivation, which does not mean that they are all right for monks who have not crossed the tribulation.

Monks in the Mahayana realm rarely go out, and they stay in the sect to prepare for the tribulation.

There were also monks in the hall who were combined cultivators, and these combined monks hesitated for a moment, and finally one of them stood up and made an example for everyone.

There was another crackling sound.

And then...... That's it......

No one knows if the Merge Monk jumped in, died, or what.

The other Fusion Monks were quite cautious and did not dare to jump in blindly.

A bold god-transforming monk stood up, and the lower half of his body just jumped in, there was a crackling sound, and the god-transforming monk immediately let out a miserable scream, and jumped up from inside, everyone looked at it, only to feel that the scalp was numb, and the lower body of the god-transforming monk was actually scorched, as if it was scorched by thunder and lightning.

Seeing this scene, the hearts of the monks who were about to move in the arena suddenly cooled in half.

The Avatar Monk jumped in and lost half his life, and the others didn't dare to jump again.

Then.

A man stepped forward.

It turned out to be a cold and arrogant son.

Seeing that the cold and arrogant boy seemed to be ready to jump down, everyone was shocked.

Leng Ao Gongzi is very famous in the twenty-four counties of Qingzhou, and everyone knows that he is a proud son of the sky, but he can't cultivate to the realm of Yuanying, and he dares to jump down if he is stumped?