"The White Jade Capital in the sky, the twelfth floor and the five cities, the immortals caress my head, and they will be born and receive immortality."

The bright moon was hanging high, and the stars were as bright as the Milky Way. Outside the white jade city under the night, a tall old man wearing a long blue gown and white hair walked slowly towards the gate that had not been closed with his hands on his back.

I saw a young man who was around the age of 20, and although he was a little immature, he was already tall and handsome, and in the secular world, who was also a top young man who was a top young man after hearing the old man's murmuring poem, he couldn't help but ask curiously: "Master, is this Bai Yujing famous? Is there really a god?"

The old man did not stop or look at the disciples around him. He walked forward without hesitation, covered with gullies. He could vaguely see a faint smile on his handsome face in his prime, and responded softly: "Where are the gods in this world? They are just fabricated by ignorant people."

The young man's face, which was originally full of interest, suddenly showed a hint of unconcealed disappointment, and said with some depression: "I thought we warriors could really become gods!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man who was walking a step further in front looked at his disciple in front of him, then closed his eyes again, but the topic changed and said, "But the reason why this Bai Yujing has such a great reputation in the martial arts world is not without stories."

"Oh?" The young man was excited and said curiously: "Master, this legendary disciple of Bai Yujing has also learned some of the classics in the sect, and he also knows some from his fellow disciples. Can you tell new jokes?"

The old man smiled softly and replied: "The ancient city in front of him has been rebuilt several times, but its name is Bai Yujing, but it has never changed. The legend has continued from ancient times to the present."

"Uh!" The young man couldn't help but curl his lips. He had known this a long time ago.

The old man didn't care at all and continued in a plain tone: "As far as the master knows, in ancient times, there were three thousand great ways. The ancestors living in this ancient city were called Qi Refiners. After thunder tribulation and fighting for life with the heaven, they were about to live with the heaven."

"Hiss!" The young man couldn't help but gasp and said inexplicably: "Sleeping with the sky, isn't this a god?"

The old man smiled and shook his head and said, "It's not so easy. It's already a great fortune to live for a thousand years."

The young man was speechless and thought to himself that the lifespan of this Qi Refiner could compete with the old turtle.

At this time, the old man said again: "Of course, qi refiners who can cultivate to this level are often in the world. They are an anomaly in the battle for life with the heavens. They will eventually be unable to withstand the severe punishment of the heavenly tribulation, transform into one way, disappear into ashes, dissipate between heaven and earth, and enter reincarnation."

The young man looked moved and asked with a somewhat biased question: "Master, is there really a cycle of reincarnation in this world?"

The old man who was walking slowly towards the city gate in the distance paused and stopped. The young man behind him stopped and looked at the other person with anticipation.

When the old man didn't even look back, he said with a hint of inexplicable emotion: "When he was a teenager, he traveled around the world with his old ancestor. At that time, he was in Baiyujing. He visited a close friend."

After pausing, the old man with a look of memories in his eyes recalled the past and said, "At that time, I heard a little bit about reincarnation from their sitting and discussing the Tao, that is, reincarnation cannot be determined, but outside the world where we live, there is a door to reincarnation."

Speaking of this, the old man couldn't help but feel a hint of yearning in his eyes, and his voice became low, and he continued, "Jump out of this world and reach the other side, and the door to reincarnation is there."

After saying that, the old man fell silent. The young man who was fascinated by hearing it took about ten seconds to come back to his senses. Then he asked with curiosity: "Master, has anyone arrived at the other shore? What is behind the Gate of Reincarnation?"

The old man shook his head, with an unconcealed disappointment on his face, and sighed: "All this is a legend, and it's even called a joke."

Before the young man could continue to ask questions, the old man smiled slightly, looked at the disciple standing behind him, and said, "When I was traveling through the world outside the martial arts world, a lieutenant of the gold-touching school also mentioned the other side and the gate of reincarnation to me."

"The Golden Captain?" the young man looked at the old man in confusion and asked, "What is this?"

The old man laughed and replied, "It's just a tomb-digging thief, who is often called the lieutenant of the gold-touching lieutenant in the secular world."

"Uh!" The young man couldn't help but show a strange look and muttered: "It's quite accurate, it's quite vivid."

Immediately, the young man became increasingly unable to understand: "Master, don't they say that the world is full of ants? Can a mere tomb robber know the other side and the gate of reincarnation?"

Speaking of this, the young man couldn't help but feel a little depressed: "Disciple still knows from you today! Not to mention other people in the martial arts world."

The old man said unconsciously: "Walking thousands of miles and reading thousands of books, sometimes all sentient beings are equal and do not need to be discriminated against."

The young man put away his contempt expression and quickly replied respectfully: "Disciple is taught."

Then the young man took the initiative to get back to the topic and continued to ask: "Master, is this really a joke?"

The old man looked at the young man deeply and replied quietly: "The so-called other shore and the gate of reincarnation are funny, but some people have tried to break free from this world."

After a pause, the old man said again: "There are also those who have disappeared from existence."

The young man frowned slightly at first, then his eyes lit up, blurting out like a blessing in his heart: "Jump out of heaven and earth, master, is it the legend of the ancestor breaking the void?"

The old man smiled silently and agreed, but the young man frowned and said, "Don't the entire martial arts world, including the masters, say that this legend has no basis? The master's foundation has never broken the void."

He saw that the old man did not look at the disciple anymore, turned around and continued to walk towards the city gate, and then replied with his back to him: "Lou'er, when you have a sky-blue and sit in the position of the master, the ancestor will break the secret of the void, and you will know that it is far from the time."

"In this world, there are some things that only when they reach that level and have the corresponding strength to be qualified to understand the cause and effect before and after, otherwise, they will only harm themselves."
Chapter completed!