Chapter 1097: The Mountain of Taiyue

Benshu Zhenjun and the other six people stayed quietly behind Li Xuansheng, if it was a few decades ago, they still had the qualifications to be arrogant, then, with the achievements and reputation of the Pangu Sage among the ten thousand clans for decades, it was enough to overshadow any existence in the Ancestor Mountain except for the Ancestor.

Except for the true monarch of this tree, the five people of the ancestral mountain true monarch looked at Li Xuansheng very curiously, not for anything else, it was really the Pangu Sage who was too legendary in the human race.

After three years of practice, you will become the Martial Saint!

After practicing for a hundred years, he can already be called the strongest under the throne!

Now, it is even more comparable to the Throne, more than ten years ago, with the means of the Pangu Sage, it was easy to seize a chance to preach, but the other party did not make a move, which made them even more curious.

As for the rest of the big and small achievements, they have already wandered in their hearts dozens of times, and this year is less than two hundred years old, it is not an exaggeration to surpass any of them and become legends.

Listening to Li Xuansheng's inquiry, Benshu Zhenjun stepped forward, located on one side, raised one hand, and pointed to the unique mountains and rivers in front of him, not peeking at Li Xuansheng's face, but then Benshu Zhenjun smiled dumbly, yes, I have seen the first holy land of the ancient wilderness, and the rest must be too different.

"Hehe, the Kunlun Holy Land and here have their own wonders, but in terms of the place of cultivation, staying in the Kunlun Holy Land, it is easier to understand the innate nature of immortality, and staying here, it is easier to understand the nature of immortality!"

"Since the ancestor is invited, I'll go there immediately!"

Li Xuansheng smiled lightly, as far as he is now, it is the same wherever he goes to practice, the way of the beginning accommodates ten thousand laws, and it can be obtained in the Kunlun Holy Land, and one or two mysteries can also be glimpsed here.

Speaking slowly, he nodded to the Benshu Zhenjun beside him, and then, the seven people flew by again, and in an instant, they rushed to the highest peak in the entire Renzu Mountain area.

Up to 10,000 miles, covering an area of hundreds of thousands of miles, the rock mass is gray and black, and the magic of the imprint law on it has evolved over the years, not only has not had time to wear out, but also shines more and more.

Thousands of miles high mountain peaks are surrounded by palaces, pavilions and pavilions, looming in it, hidden in the clouds and mist, and the hazy mist is quite a bit of a mysterious fantasy scene.

Under the true intention of the beginning, there are not many cultivators in the ancestral mountain, but there are only thousands, the breath of immortality is pervasive, and there are not many people with innate power, it seems that most of them have epiphany and immortality by chance.

Those who are weak in cultivation have the first level of the law, and those who are strongest are in the realm of eight thunder tribulations and nine thunder tribulations, especially among the peaks in front of them, and their cultivation is much stronger.

It's just that another breath from this mountain peak made Li Xuansheng puzzled, rushing to his face, the eternal wilderness shows the heritage of Renzu Mountain, but why there is still a weak but existing soul in it, the will touch, very sad, very desolate.

"This mountain is called Taiyue, with Taiyue as the center, all the mountains and rivers here converge into a mountain range, this mountain range is called Forget Worry, it is the area where our human race stayed at the beginning of its birth, and it is also the area where our human race was killed by all the tribes later, and it is the area where the human race rose later and forcibly moved back from the hands of all the people. ”

"Of the original one hundred and eight ancestors, only the three ancestors of the Suiren Clan, the Youchao Clan, and the Shennong Clan remain, the Sage, please come here!"

One finger pointed to this towering gray-black peak, Benshu Zhenjun looked solemn, as a strong man who proved immortality in the early Middle Ages, he was also a witness to the history of the human race, and he had survived all the way, although it was difficult, but he finally survived.

Supported by the nine Dao Venerables, hundreds of millions of human races survive and reproduce in it, and develop and grow to the point where it is now, it is the sages of the human race who have piled up with their lives, looking around at the many peaks around them, converging into a vein, for a while, his expression was a little gloomy, and even the five young true monarchs behind him revealed a slight low.

Li Xuansheng also heard this history told by Benshu Zhenjun decades ago, and he couldn't imagine that he was standing here today, and it was no wonder that the Taiyue Mountain in front of him would have such a vision and give him such a feeling.

From ancient times to the present, except for the supreme powerhouse, it is impossible for any existence to last forever under the wear and tear of time, but those human races on Mount Taiyue have manifested heroic spirits to do it, although it is already imperceptible, but the fact exists.

Immediately, Li Xuansheng looked full of expression, bowed to Taiyue in front of him, this mountain deserves to worship himself, and it seems that the names of the three ancestors have also been revealed by Benshu Zhenjun.

It sounds similar to the ancient characters recorded in the classics of the previous life, but for those, Li Xuansheng has ignored it, endured cause and effect, and ignored it in his previous life, only seeking that in this life, he can be completely detached, achieve the beginning, and achieve immortality.

After finishing the ceremony, he then looked at Benshu Zhenjun, looked at each other, Benshu Zhenjun was in front, Li Xuansheng followed, and the other five Zhenjun followed quietly.

Approaching Taiyue Mountain, the power of the divine soul of different strengths swept through the surrounding void, passing over the true monarch of the tree and others, and the power of the divine soul could not help but tremble, and the next moment, the entire Taiyue Mountain was a stream of light coming out, looking at the seven people of the tree.

"That's the Pangu Sage of the Divine Power Sect!"

Eyes converged, and the seven people who slowly marched to the top of Taiyue Mountain were reflected in the eyes of many true monarchs in Renzu Mountain, and they were all witnesses of the starry sky battle nearly ten years ago, so they were no strangers to the Pangu Sage of the Divine Power Sect.

"He actually came to Renzu Mountain!"

Another True Monarch spoke slowly, for this Pangu Sage of the Divine Power Sect, all the True Monarchs present were convinced, in the previous era they were in, they were the sons of luck among them.

But compared to the Pangu Sage of this Yuan Hui, it seems that the Pangu Sage is even more amazing, and since the eons of eternity, there has been no one who has surpassed the Pangu of the Divine Power Sect.

"Haha, that's the Pangu Sage of my Divine Power Sect, it's a pity that more than ten years ago, I didn't seize a chance to preach, otherwise it might be Pangu Dao Venerable now!"

In the Renzu Mountain, there are many immortals gathered, all of whom are from the Nine Supreme Sects above the eighth layer, and the rest are Terran cultivators under the favor of luck, as the True Monarch of the Divine Power Sect who came out of the same origin as the Pangu Sage, for a while, his expression was happy.

“......”

The ten directions of the void where the aura of heaven and earth is extremely rich, the will of the true monarch of the ancestral mountain is intertwined, and they are constantly talking about what they are talking about, and today the Pangu Sage descended on the ancestral mountain, and he didn't know what was going on.

Not to mention the chaotic words of many true monarchs, Benshu Zhenjun had already carried Li Xuansheng to the top of Taiyue Mountain, passing through layers of cool clouds, passing over the white cranes flying on their surfaces, flashing with streamers, and stepping on the outer square of the palace on the top of the mountain.

The palace built on the top of the mountain did not take the flattening of the top of the mountain and started from the flat ground, but the great mana was exerted, and the palace was integrated into the strange veins of the mountain peaks.