"In the spring of the Nine Yuan and Nine Hundred and Ninety Years of the Great Tribulation, the Western Wilderness Demon Abyss moved, and the dark creatures came into the world again, ravaging the world, slaughtering the creatures, and the ancestors of the monks entered the wasteland with their swords, fought fiercely for ten years, and finally chased the dark creatures back to the Demon Abyss, and returned the world to a peaceful place!"

"The history is vast, the righteous path lasts forever, this monument is specially erected to pay tribute to the heroic souls of the ancestors!"

"Dao Yi Immortal Ancestor Hongxu is a real person, the heroic spirit is immortal, and it lasts forever!"

"Shangqing Immortal Ancestor iQue Sect Master, the heroic spirit is immortal, and it will last forever!"

"The Holy Maiden of Forgetful Island is a fairy, the heroic spirit is immortal, and it will last forever!"

"The Great Heavenly Demon Sect is too great a demon ancestor, the heroic spirit is immortal, and it will last forever!"

"The Nine Heavenly Emperors Xuangu Supreme, the heroic spirit is immortal, and the eternity lasts forever!"

"Kunlun Battle Immortal Purple Pupil Martial Saint, the heroic spirit is immortal, and it lasts forever!"

"Snow Plains Sword Immortal Emperor Fu Xuandu, the heroic spirit is immortal, and it lasts forever!"

"The Eternal Night Demon Lord Blood Demon Old Monster, the Heroic Spirit is immortal, and it lasts forever!"

“......”

“......”

There is still a trace of the sunset hanging at the foot of the mountain, but the sky and the earth are already a twilight, on the quaint and empty square, the shadow of the cyan stele that cannot be seen at a glance is very long by the last ray of sunset, intertwined together, like endless darkness!

The stele is a hard, undamaged stone, and the words on the stele are written in blood.

The content is very simple, a few words, and it stops at the point.

But there are many monuments, spread far away, one by one, extending to the deepest part of the sacred mountain.

Each monument represents the end of countless people's lives!

Since the Demon Abyss Tribulation began to appear, every three thousand years, this world will usher in a catastrophe that lasts for ten years, every three thousand years, there will be countless people who have fallen on the land that has long been soaked in blood in the Western Wilderness, they are either immortal immortals, or amazing geniuses, or highly respected immortal saints, or notorious demon sect monsters, but in the end, they will die for the same purpose, before the demon abyss, their cultivation will disappear, and finally turn into a small line of handwriting on the stele!

"More than three thousand years ago, the strength of the cultivation world reached its peak, there were countless primordial infants, and there were many gods, and there were no less than ten Mahayana immortals!"

"But after the catastrophe of the past ten years, not to mention the transformation of gods and Mahayana, it is the ancestor of the primordial infant, and there are only a few people left......

“...... Countless Immortal Ancestors, countless ancestors, all fell in those ten years!"

"Their death in those ten years was exchanged for three thousand years of our lives!"

An old man in a white robe, his fingers slowly stroked the edge of the stele, and slowly turned around, in front of him, there were rows of young people with resolute expressions and solemn faces, his eyes swept over the faces of these young people, and his voice was lowered, but there seemed to be an invisible force: "Soon, it will be our turn to die, and the life of future generations will be changed!"

Listening to the old man's heavy words, the faces of all the monks in the room also looked a little solemn......

It is a natural thing to emulate my ancestors, sprinkle my blood, and protect the world......

But can this catastrophe really be resisted?

Three hundred years ago, the chaos on the top of Kunlun Mountain really caused this cultivation world to lose too much high-end combat power......

"I know you don't have much confidence in this fight......"

The old man seemed to see the contemplation in their hearts, and sighed in a low voice: "Originally, this time, we also had enough strength to ensure that this catastrophe was passed without danger, but three hundred years ago, the four great immortal sects, the three major demon sects, and the masters of the Dan, instrument, talisman, and array inheritances, who can be called more than seventy percent of the masters in the cultivation world, gathered on the top of Kunlun Mountain to find a way to resolve the catastrophe forever, but after ten years of retreat, there was a great chaos, so that none of these people came out alive......"

"But there's hope!"

The old man raised his head, and his gaze slowly swept over everyone: "It is rumored that they have succeeded, and they have recorded the methods they have studied in the past ten years in a scripture called "Dao Yuan True Explanation", as long as we can find that "Dao Yuan True Solution", we can use the methods inside, not only to resist the catastrophe, but also hope, and resolve the catastrophe forever!"

With these words, the venue was silent, the atmosphere was solemn, and everyone's expressions became fanatical!

"The cultivation realm can't end in the hands of my generation, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to find that strange book!"

"Abandon this body to resist the catastrophe ......"

"Either become a ghost under the catastrophe, or be an immortal of the catastrophe!"