Chapter 298: The Lost Middle Domain

"It's coming so fast!"

Lin Xuanqing's face was ugly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoThe last thing he wanted to see, finally happened.

Although before, the information he had gathered, including the fact that the true gods were inextricably linked to the seal of the Burial Mountain. But I didn't expect that smashing the Fengjia Star Tower would actually alarm all the true gods at the same time.

Moreover, the speed of those true gods was very terrifying, reaching the level of instantaneous thousands of miles. Almost in the middle of breathing, the aura of the three true gods that was still far away just now had already overwhelming the sky, and the powerful coercion covered it, oppressing people to the point of being breathless.

"Lin Daoyou, the Star Tower Great Array has been broken, and there is only one last step left before the seal of the Burial Corpse Mountain is broken. You go to the mountain of corpses, and leave the rest to the deity!"

The child-like Witch Clan Saint Venerable raised his head, his hands sealed on his chest, and a surging magical power quickly spread.

Lin Xuanqing turned his head in mid-air, and glanced at Wu Zun with a complicated look, and the aura emanating from Wu Zun's body at this moment became extremely dangerous, making him feel a strong threat.

"It seems that he has always had a hidden ...... The most mysterious witch clan in the world is by no means as simple as it seems. ā€

He no longer hesitated, and slashed towards the space in front of him with one hand, and the space was torn, and he disappeared into the crack in a flash.

The next moment, a rolling yellow mist floated in the eastern sky, and a burly figure loomed in the mist.

"Gu Xiu's remnants, die!"

With an angry shout, the figure walked out of the yellow mist, and it was a four-armed demon with a terrifying fierce body, an ugly face, and a bunch of sarcomas on his head.

The giant palm fell down, and the rolling evil qi fell violently, as if Mount Tai was pressing down.

"Evil puppet, the fierce qi of heaven and earth was born, but seeing that there are only nine sarcomas on the top of your head, and you are just a mixed element-level god, you actually dare to be arrogant in front of the deity?"

A touch of coldness flashed in Wu Zun's eyes, and the magic power around him condensed, turning into two earth pythons in the air and rampage.

Boom!

One python smashed into the giant palm, and the other rushed directly into the puppet's body.

Then, with a flick of Wu Zun's sleeves, a gust of wind rolled up, and the demonic puppet's body immediately turned into a puff of yellow gravel and collapsed.

The dignified true god can't stop Wu Zun's blow!

Whether it was Xiao Wuxian or the surviving monks, they all watched this scene in amazement. Although they didn't know the true power of the puppet, they could also see from the power of its palm just now that if no one resisted, I am afraid that all the land within a radius of thousands of miles would be annihilated under this palm.

But such a strong man was easily killed by Wu Zun?

"The Holy Venerable of the Wu Clan is here?" The two terrifying auras of the west and the south seemed to sense something, and suddenly stopped, and there was a thick fear in their tones.

"Wu Zun is unshakable, unless ...... Let's go!"

"Let's go!"

Those two terrifying auras were still two thousand miles away from the Funiu Mountain area, but they were so frightened by Wu Zun that they turned around and fled, and soon retracted their breath and disappeared, and they didn't know which vicious and sinister place they hid in the Great Chu Kingdom.

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Xuanqing appeared under a huge mountain range shrouded in black clouds, and the thick yin qi around him made people shudder. The ancient trees here are towering to the sky, the feet are full of corpses, and not far from him, there is an ancient monument, which is as high as seven feet and six feet, and there are three ancient characters engraved on it.

"Corpse Mountain!"

"This is the Burial Mountain?" Lin Xuanqing looked at the scene in front of him, and there was a moment of hesitation.

He had also been here before, but at that time, he only passed under the Burial Mountain, and he did not really break the ban of the Burial Mountain and step into it. In the world of cultivating immortals in the Great Chu Kingdom, there are all kinds of legends about the Burial Corpse Mountain, no matter which legend it is, it is related to danger, ominous, forbidden land, etc. Legend has it that no one has ever been able to walk out of the mountain alive.

Of course, this legend is definitely not true, because Lin Dongfang once broke through the Burial Mountain alone, and although he was inexplicably unconscious in the end, he still walked out alive.

"Time is of the essence, and the ban is now being broken. ā€

He took a deep breath, his gaze froze, and then his right hand swirled in the air, slamming into the ancient monument, and a powerful star power poured into the stone monument through his palm.

Under the action of the power of the stars, cracks appeared on the surface of the stone tablet, which spread rapidly. Soon, the entire stele was covered with cracks. Pieces of rubble peeled off, revealing a dark red fog about the size of a fist inside the stele.

Lin Xuanqing opened his mouth and inhaled, and the mist was directly inhaled into his mouth, and the next moment, a circle of ripples suddenly rippled in the space beside him, quickly spreading around with him as the center, and then, his whole person was sucked into the Burial Mountain by this ripple and disappeared without a trace.

When Lin Xuanqing opened his eyes again, there was a thick look of surprise in his eyes.

A faint mist shrouded this vast and empty space. And above the space, there floats a continent with no end in sight. On that continent, there are mountains, ancient trees, and ruined mountain gates...... And endless desolation.

"This is ......" Lin Xuanqing's figure flickered, and he appeared directly on this continent, and a huge divine sense rushed out from the center of his eyebrows, sweeping in all directions, "Is this the lost middle domain?"

It is rumored that a shocking war broke out between the Ancient Cultivation Sect and the True Gods in the Central Domain, and that battle was so dark that the sun and the moon were gone, not only the Ancient Cultivation Sect that had existed for hundreds of thousands or even millions of years was destroyed one by one, but even the Central Continent was shattered and sank into the sea of chaos, which could never be found again.

There were many monks of the Great Chu Kingdom who ventured into the Central Domain to find the ancient battlefield, but in the end they found nothing, but they would never return for various reasons. But who would have thought that this Central Continent would actually be sealed in the space inside the Burial Corpse Mountain?

This is the biggest secret of the Burial Mountain.

Unconsciously, Lin Xuanqing approached the ruins, the main hall was crumbling, and there was rubble and rubble everywhere, but from the specifications and layout of these halls, it could be seen that the glory of this side of the force at the beginning was definitely a hundred times stronger than the peak of the Ancient Sword Gate.

Passing through the ruins, a mountain path appeared in front of me, leading to the top of the mountain above the stratus.

"Taicangmen's heart refining path, all my Taicangmen disciples must be assessed every ten years, and their status in the sect and the amount of resources allocated will be determined according to their results. ā€

"There are a total of nine thousand five hundred levels in the Heart Refining Path, and there is one guard puppet in each front level. ā€

"Those who break through the thousand-level are blue-clothed disciples. ā€

"The two thousand level ones are purple-clothed disciples. ā€

"Those of the three thousand level are golden-clothed disciples. ā€

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"The six-thousand-level one is the elder of the outer hall. ā€

"Seven thousand level is the elder of the inner temple. ā€

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"Nine thousand level is the Great Elder. ā€

"Those who have cleared the customs can enter the ancestral land. ā€

Lin Xuanqing looked up at the inscription engraved in front of the mountain road, and his heart was shocked, it was indeed worthy of the ancient sect of the Central Domain, and the assessment of the disciples under his disciples was so strict. According to the records below the inscription, any disciple who has not passed the thousand-level stone path for ten years will be immediately expelled from the master's sect, which means that he has no chance with the Taicang Sect.

This Taicang Sect is the seventh largest sect among the nine major sects in the Central Domain, and there are as many as seventeen ancestors in the sect in the heyday of the Tribulation Period alone, not to mention the Star Domain Realm powerhouses below.

"Each of the great sects of the Middle Regions has its own ancestral land, and it is said that each ancestral land is connected to a star. There, you can absorb the power of refining stars at close distance, so that your strength will skyrocket, and you will become a god. Before I came, the Ancient Witch Saint Venerable specifically mentioned the ancestral land, as if he wanted me to walk into this ancestral land and look for something. ā€

Lin Xuanqing muttered to himself, and the next moment, he directly stepped on the first stone step.

The only way to go to the ancestral land is to pass the test of the heart refining road.