The monsoon of the years seems to have no purpose. It hovered over the lava and shot towards the distance.
"The monsoon seems to be weakening." Yuyanglin was startled, and suddenly felt that the monsoon was rolling up wildly, and the edge of the monsoon slowly began to dissipate.
Xue Hanli, Chen Qianjun, Chang Yi, the three of them trembled when they heard the words, and the hard support, and the passing of life, should it become useless.
"This is a certain thing. The seasonal monsoon is actually a gust of wind. It is formed under the specific conditions of the Five Clouds, and it cannot be blown continuously."
The ancestor Meishan's voice was low and seemed to be resisting with difficulty: "Otherwise, after so many years, Wuzhuotianyu would have been swallowed by the monsoon."
"It doesn't matter if I disappeared, I am worried or failed to get out." Yuyanglin was a little anxious, and even more worried.
"Little master, sometimes the adventure is to rely on luck. You can enter the Wuyang Shrine and get me. The luck should not be too bad." Wuyang's voice is flat. Although the seasons and monsoons are dangerous, everyone is not stupid. They really insist. If you can’t live, just exit.
At most, it was just serious injuries and swallowed up vitality. The most worrying thing was that he could not go out at all, and that no amount of lifespan would be enough.
As Wu Yang spoke, the monsoon wind of the years flew like a sickle, rushing directly toward the lava jade bi.
The monsoon is getting smaller and smaller, and it seems to be in the final sprint.
Suddenly, after the peak of Yin and Yang was like a waterfall with a curtain of water, the formation of the curtain of water on the door of the tomb suddenly lit up.
A gust of wind swept out.
"out?"
"It looks like a waterfall!"
"It's a tomb!"
"Haha, come out, we come out!"
The gust of wind gathered together, condensing six figures.
Yuyanglin, the ancestor of Meishan, and even Wuyang, all looked pale, but between the turbulence of the body, the particles of the law body gradually filled and full of vitality.
Except for Wuyang, the five people in Yuyanglin are all haggard and vicissitudes of life.
"I, I have passed a thousand years of life!" Xue Hanli looked horrified, and felt that one thousand years of his life had passed.
"Wow, I also lost a thousand years of life." Chen Qianjun's face was pale, and he lost a thousand years of life. For Chen Qianjun, who was only twenty-four or five years old, it was so terrifying that he couldn't imagine it.
The limit of the Alchemy Realm is a life span of 6,400 years. That is the person who is the overlord of the Alchemy Realm. Chen Qianjun's peak in the later stage of the Alchemy Realm has unlimited potential, and his life span is only 5,400 years.
This disappeared for a thousand years. Suddenly, his mind was shocked, even a little horrified.
"I have lost a life span of 600 years." Chang Yi was also slightly shocked, looking at Yuyanglin and Meishan ancestors instantly.
"The old man's longevity has been swallowed for eight thousand years!"
The ancestor Meishan's voice was low, his face twitched, and his eyes shrank: "The monsoon is really weird. The lifespan swallowed by it seems to be a normal life span, and it is impossible for any genius to recover."
"What, you have been swallowed for eight thousand years of life!" Yuyanglin looked at the ancestor Meishan in shock.
"Eight thousand years!"
Xue Hanli, Chen Qianjun, and Chang Yi suddenly felt fortunate that if this happened to the three of them, life and death would disappear immediately, and their souls would be annihilated.
"I have only lost three hundred years of life!"
Yuyanglin frowned and said: "However, the disappearance of this life span will not be imprinted on our souls. I am still only twenty years old. The monsoon seems to be able to shorten our life span."
"Well, and depending on the individual, the shortened life span is also different,"
The ancestor Meishan nodded, his own age has not changed much, but his life span has been shortened.
"And it doesn't seem to be based on the cultivation base to shorten the life span." The ancestor Meishan looked towards Yuyanglin and Xue Hanli, Chen Qianjun, and Chang Yi.
Chen Qianjun’s life span was shortened by a thousand years at the peak of the Pill Formation Realm, while Chang Yi, the master of the Pill Formation Realm, had only been shortened by 600 years, but the highest cultivation level was the ancestor of Meishan. But it has completely lost the life span of eight thousand years.
The strangest thing is Yuyanglin, whose life span of 300 years has only disappeared.
It made everyone feel more and more terrible and weird in the Five Clouds Heaven Territory.
"This is a method left by the world gods, how can you crack it so easily."
The most indifferent among the crowd was Wu Yang, who seemed to have consumed his vitality.
"Little master, why do you care about the life span of thousands of years? If the cultivation base cannot be broken, you will still die in the end. Ten thousand years, one hundred thousand years, the moment you look back, it is just a blink of an eye."
Wu Yang shook his head slightly: "After you break through the Open Heaven Realm, you will know that the life span of a cultivator is actually useless. What really needs to be guarded is the heart, will, and soul!"
"If your mind and will are not strong enough, it won't take long for your Dao Heart to collapse on its own, and your body will disappear. Ninety-nine percent of the powerhouses in the open world will live less than 10 million years, not because of the end of life. But on the way of cultivating the Tao, the soul collapsed, the will collapsed, and finally the soul collapsed and died."
Wuyang's voice echoed all over the tomb, making Yuyanglin and Meishan Laozi nervous. The few words Wu Yang said casually could cleanse the minds of the five people and refine their will. It is even a kind of spiritual liberation.
The path of monasticism is clearer and clearer.
Wu Yang looked at the jade coffin in the tomb portal, and his expression flashed sadly.
It also seemed to feel the melancholy imprinted here, the sad back and the melancholy mood of a man.
"You are me, I am you, I am Wuyang, and Wuyang Shrine is now considered to be inherited. When the young master grows up, Wuyang Shrine will surely regain its glory."
Wuyang in black looked like a knife, scanning the water curtain on the door and the jade coffin in it, as well as the seven muddy-hearted dzi inlaid in the sky, his eyes were faint and sharp as a knife.
It seems that there is an induction in the dark, and the seven turbid heart dzi inlaid in the jade bi above the jade coffin emit light slightly.
"It's no wonder that as soon as you entered this water curtain formation, you appeared in the small universe where I was."
Wu Yang retracted his gaze and glanced at Chen Qianjun, his eyes flashing with admiration.
"In this water curtain, there are indeed seven spatial nodes, that is, there are seven small universes. After passing through these seven small universes in a row, you can reach the master's jade coffin."
"However, if any of these seven universes are in the wrong order, they will not be able to reach the master's jade coffin tomb."
Wu Yang sighed with expression: "Such a mysterious method of space folding, even an ordinary world god might not be able to break it."
"I knew that this is the existence beyond the Dao Array!"
Chen Qianjun looked excited, pressing his palm on the water curtain of the portal again, as if he still wanted to feel it.
As soon as Wu Yang said, everyone also recovered from the passing of their lifespan.
After this experience, the minds of the five people are extremely firm and confident that they can continuously break through. If they can't break through, it is really useless to live longer.
"Little Master, the Five Clouds Heaven Territory you are talking about is also extremely mysterious. If I am not mistaken, the Five Turbid Heaven Territories you are talking about is actually a realm soldier!"
"Moreover, there are still no world soldiers suppressed." Wu Yang Yaoyi's eyes were a little serious.
"What! World soldiers!"
"Five, Wuzhuo Tianyu is a boundary soldier?"
The five members of Yuyanglin were shocked when they heard this, and their complexions changed. Even Chen Qianjun, who was closing his eyes and feeling the water curtain formation, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Wu Yang in horror.
Can't believe it!