Time passed, and in a blink of an eye, the Immortal Taoist had arrived in this world for more than ten years. With his current cultivation level, this little time was not enough for his original retreat.

But in this strange world, the Immortal Taoist has no time to go into seclusion. He is using various methods to understand the world at all times.

The more he understands, the more doubts he has!

...

"Who preached at the beginning of ancient times?

If the upper and lower parts are not in shape, how can we examine it?

What is the origin and transformation of Yin and Yang?

Ming Zhao is dark, who can do the most?”

On a snow-capped mountain, the Immortal Taoist stood with his hands on the top of the peak. Looking at the blue sky above his head, he couldn't help but feel emotion and whisper.

If it was in the prehistoric world, this incomprehensible question would be like a pattern on his palm. But for some reason, in this world, everything seemed to be covered with a thick veil, hiding all history in the fog.

Everything in this world seems so strange, which makes him always feel a sensation.

During this period, he traveled all the sects in the Beitian Ice Field. Among them, those with higher Taoism were only at the level of the true immortals. Most of them were only at the level of the celestial immortals and could establish sects and control one side.

As he saw, the human race above the Beitian Ice Field had all been criticized by the hands of the sects, and the secular imperial power did not exist.

The sect's power is as strong as the sky, and those with weak power are surrounded by Dao City. Those with strong power are surrounded by Dao countries within their jurisdiction.

The practitioners also used the methods of immortals and gods to change the world and open up a place of peace for the human race. This relationship made him a little suspicious of his previous speculations. This may not be as simple as the immortal way of enslaving humanity!

He secretly searched through all the classics of all the sects on the Beitian Ice Field and finally found a clue.

They are exiles! This ice field is a place of exile!

Seeing this, he couldn't help but frown tightly. After splicing together many words, he discovered that the monks in the Ice Field were all descendants of monks who were expelled from Donghua Jiuzhou for various reasons in ancient times.

And this world, in the natives here, is called Yunhuang!

It is impossible to verify where the name of Yunhuang comes from, but the pattern of this Yunhuang world makes the Immortal Taoist very strange.

Although it is not convenient for him to wander around the world, according to ancient books, there are only two continents in the vast clouds and wilderness.

One place is this Beitian Ice Field with barren spiritual energy and harsh climate. The other place is this place with the most abundant resources and rich spiritual energy in the Yunhuangtian.

In addition, there are only a few small islands scattered in the south of the world, which vary in size. It is said that after a continent is broken, some remaining fragments are scattered on the seas in the south of the world.

On those islands of different sizes, some human dynasties remained, instead of being under the jurisdiction of the sect like other continents.

But what puzzled the immortal Taoist the most was that the vast and endless sea area in the clouds was actually a dead sea without any spiritual energy.

Although it can accommodate those fish and shrimps in it, if a monk stays in it for a long time, his spiritual power will gradually disappear until he finally becomes a mundane.

Therefore, except for those great sects of the heavens and the disciples of the three supreme holy places, there are few monks coming and going in the sea.

Unfortunately, although the exile land gradually produced many sects. However, in terms of its heritage, even the ancient families above the Jiuzhou of Donghua cannot compare, let alone compared with the great sects and holy lands!

...

However, just as the wind was blowing on the snow mountain of Immortal Taoist, the Tianxing Sect's headquarters had turned into a dead land at this time.

On the main peak hall, Changqing Zhenren was leaning against the Panlong Pillar behind him with blood spitting on the tongue. Beside him were full of dry corpses. Many of them were sucked dry in front of Changqing Zhenren.

I saw a black black in red robe holding a torso that looked like a dead tree and throwing it at the direction of Changqing Zhenren.

"Hahaha..." Xuan Wu looked at the two people who were getting out of the crowd and couldn't help but cover her mouth and smiled: "My Sect Master! Look, this is your most respected disciple, my most respected senior brother: Xuan Songzi.

How about it, is it still my kind heart, so that you can reunite with your family!"

Changqing Zhenren looked at Xuan Song, whose face looked like an old man, and at this moment she still had a trace of breath.

He said with difficulty: "He is a demon!... Go... Go quickly..." After saying that, his eyes drooped down his head with a dissipated look, and his soul was completely scattered.

Seeing this, Changqing Zhenren couldn't help but burst into tears. He was devoted to the Tao. He has never had a child until now. Xuansong was taught by him since childhood, so the two of them were like father and son. Now that a white-haired man gave a black-haired man, he felt his heart was like a knife.

Seeing this, Xuan Wu couldn't help but smile, and then advised softly: "The master of the sect, don't be sad, you will die later. The eldest brother is just taking a step earlier, so don't worry!"

In a trance, Changqing Zhenren watched the blood-colored black scattered slowly approaching. He couldn't help but smiled miserably and said, "It's my Changqingzi who knows people. I deserve this end today! But..."

Speaking of this, he looked up at Xuanwu and smiled wildly, "Mysterious disciple, you harm your fellow practitioners with such evil magic. In the future, the powerful powers of the heavens will not tolerate you. I am waiting for you below!"

He decisively exploded his soul, trying to die with Xuanwu. Unexpectedly, Xuanwu saw his strange eyes, so he immediately retreated. With the speed of the Sunflower Book, the world was almost escaped from the self-destruction.

Looking at Tianxing Peak that was slowly falling down, Xuanwu couldn't help but look cold and cursed resentfully: "Damn old guy, he is restless!"

After cursing, he seemed to have a little anger before he could silence, so he waved his hand. Suddenly, the huge Tianxing Sect suddenly fell into a bloody flame, and no one in the whole sect was spared. There was no grass left, no chicken or dog left!

After a while, Xuanwu felt much more happy when he looked at the ruins of Tianxing Sect. He gently pinched a blood bead the size of a fist, and couldn't help but close his eyes and sniff it gently, revealing an intoxicating smile.

But soon he woke up, shook his head reluctantly, and put away the item.

When the Immortal Taoist saw him again, Xuanwu's breath had reached the realm of a celestial immortal. So he couldn't help but nodded slightly and said, "Yes, although you are a little talented, you are still diligent in your practice, and it is not considered as insulting the Sunflower Book!"

After receiving the rare praise from the Immortal Taoist, Xuan Wu couldn't help but feel flattered. At this time, he did not look arrogant just now, and he obediently presented the blood bead. Then he whispered: "Senior, the essence and blood of the Tianxing Sect are already in this bead."

After hearing this, the Immortal Taoist gently took this object, glanced lightly and nodded slowly, "No, it's enough to reshape a body!"

However, just when Xuanwu thought there would be a powerful Golden Immortal as his backer in the future, the Immortal Taoist looked at Dongfang and said, "It's time to go to Donghua Jiuzhou to see your old friends!"

After saying that, he waved his hand slightly, and Xuanwu felt a moment of dizziness and appeared on the ice field again.

Just when he was a little panicked, he heard a whisper in his ears: "Boy, I need to go back and ask for an old account. If there is something wrong in the future, you can come to Donghua Jiuzhou to find me!"

Xuanwu couldn't help feeling sad when he heard this. He thought he could rely on the Immortal Taoist to run rampant on this extreme northern ice field. Unexpectedly, this senior was so popular that he could leave at will, and he didn't know when he would meet!

But suddenly, Xuanwu's expression moved, and he couldn't help but slowly turn around and look at the world. With these resources, perhaps he might not have to wait for a long time to cross the endless seas...

Seeing the Xuanwu turning into a blood light and began to fly towards the nearest sect. In the darkness, the Immortal Taoist couldn't help but flash his eyes. Although the Beitian Ice Field was in a down-and-out manner, those sects still had some trump cards.

For example, you can contact the three supreme holy places at any time. If this thing is available, they can invite people from the holy places to help when necessary. And this is what the Immortal Taoist hopes.
Chapter completed!