Pei Dao: "The ancient Bodhi tree may really appear, but now everything is just a sign, and there is no real ancient tree coming. Once there is news, the adults will be notified as soon as possible."
Yang Qingxuan said: "Okay, Mr. Pei Da is here."
After Pei Da disappeared, Yang Qingxuan fell into deep thought.
After his sense of the Dao gradually improved, he realized that the Taixuan Sword Tomb attracted by the Heavenly God Art was just a projection of the sword tomb. The Immortal Art of God can enter the real sword mound through this projection.
After his sword tomb projection was shattered back then, he no longer sensed the sword tomb, and he didn't know what happened.
But during this practice, the sword talisman was beating, and the induction appeared again.
During this period of time, it was discovered that a large number of sword cultivators were dispatched in the same direction as him, so they were shocked and asked Pei Da to inquire about the news.
Jianzhong's induction was an accident.
What he really cared about was the ancient Bodhi tree. If it could bear Bodhi seeds, it would be a real test. That thing exists at the same level as the Supreme Dao Fruit, and when the time comes, powerful people from all walks of life will flock to it, and those who get the Bodhi child will get the Supreme. Although it is a bit exaggerated, it can indeed increase the chance of breaking through to the Supreme.
Yang Qingxuan continued to stay at this gathering place.
Not long after, several powerful auras descended, arousing his vigilance. The opponent is also half-step supreme. And at this moment, in the gathering place, the Ten Stars and Thousand Worlds have already gone all over the place.
After receiving the induction, many sword cultivators came from far away. Entering the gathering place, seeing the ten-star thousand-world sword cultivator walking all over the ground, he was so frightened that he hurried back.
No matter what the other end of the induction is, with so many big bosses gathering, if they still die, they will have nothing to do.
Yang Qingxuan was curious, did all the sword repairers in the universe sense it? Impossible, how many people would there be? So what kind of conditions can be sensed
He gradually understood that this induction force came from the center of the Scorpio galaxy, first from the sword cultivators in the Scorpio galaxy, and then from the sword cultivators in nearby galaxies. The closer the distance to the sensing ground, the higher the cultivation base, the greater the possibility of sensing.
And not long after, news came out that many sword cultivators in the Scorpio Galaxy were dispatched one after another and began to search for the Taixuan Sword Tomb.
Yang Qingxuan's idea is that it's good to follow everyone to have a look. Anyway, if something happens, I shouldn't be the first bird, and there are so many strong people, it's not my turn to take the lead. If the situation is not good, I will be the first to run.
After a while, the sword sense appeared again.
Countless sword lights shot up into the sky in the plane gathering place, and the sky was full of sword rain, heading towards the induction direction.
Yang Qingxuan stood on the street, this scene of thousands of swords flying together was magnificent, and it lasted for several hours before it stopped. And the people who go to Yujian are all strong in the universe, and this kind of scene may be difficult to reproduce.
So he was not in a hurry, and when everyone was almost gone, he turned into a streamer and chased after everyone.
"Is it really going to change? Ever since that villain was born, various legendary visions have appeared one after another. Not long ago, the sacred spring of the spirit race that had long been exhausted suddenly reappeared, directly creating a supreme come out."
"In the holy land of the Tai'a clan, 'Sinking into the Sea of Bitterness', the sea water was directly evaporated, and a large number of gold and silver bones emerged, densely filling half of the sea area. These are the ancestors of the Tai'a clan who have cultivated to the thousand realms, the gold bones not bad."
"There are also the legendary Buddha Pagoda, the Ancient Dragon Tomb, the Ancient Bodhi Tree, the Five Elements Waterfall of the Galaxy, and the Eternal Heart Lock. These things, which have been sunk in the dust of history, have begun to clear away the fog and reappear in the world."
"What is the chance that caused such a huge mutation, could it be the end of the universe?"
"Ghost knows, those of us are afraid that we are about to witness unprecedented history. Taking advantage of these opportunities, it is the right way to seize one or two and step into the Supreme. Otherwise, the benefits will always belong to others."
"What your lord said is very true. Those opportunities are too scarce, we can only stare blankly. This time the Taixuan Sword Tomb was born, but everyone has a sense, maybe we can get some benefits and break through the current state."
Yang Qingxuan followed behind the crowd and still heard a lot of news. There are true and false, all kinds of mixed. But what is certain is that since the birth of ancient times, things have indeed been different.
He was quite disturbed in his heart, and after thinking about it, he would not return to the human race anytime soon. He has already received the news that many big clans were killed by the ancients. With the current strength of the human race, it is really not the food of the ancients.
Half a month later, streaks of sword light rushed into a galaxy. Falling into it, shrouded by thousands of stars, sinking continuously. What slowly appeared in front of everyone was a huge ancient desert.
A large amount of sword energy fell like rain, and fell on the ground in a "swipe" slash, stirring up countless dust.
Yang Qingxuan also flew down.
The moment his feet touched the ground, he suddenly felt something, the ground gave him a familiar feeling, it was Tai Xuantian's aura.
"Could it be that this is Tai Xuantian?"
Yang Qingxuan was astonished, his fiery eyes flickered, and he found that there were countless sharp auras in the thousands of miles of sand. Suddenly, he realized that these were not sand at all, but Feng Dy!
Not only did he sense it, but soon a large number of martial artists discovered it.
"Haha, it's really Feng Dy, which gathers the world's Feng Dy and turns into yellow sand. It really is Tai Xuan Tian, otherwise there would be no other place like this."
A sword cultivator was ecstatic in his heart, and stretched out his hand to grab it, and a large number of golden fronts surged from the ground and merged into his hand. It was directly refined in the air, and soon it turned into a ball of golden water. It contains terrifying gold energy.
Seeing this, the others hurriedly used various magic weapons to collect these Feng Dy. Just a little bit is not worth the money. But this is a desert, endless. If you take all of them away, you will get enough resources to cultivate yourself to Supreme.
Yang Qingxuan is not short of money, but he can't help but collect a little.
Although it is Tai Xuantian's aura here, it always feels a little different from the familiar Jianzhong.
Everyone pretends to be crazy, even though there are endless and inexhaustible sources, conflicts will still occur. A fight broke out shortly after.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the weaker party hurriedly turned into sword energy and fled.
The stronger man had a murderous look on his face, and he wanted to chase after him, but when he thought of the treasures under his feet, he held back and continued to collect a large number.
Yang Qingxuan's eyelids twitched, and he noticed that after the escaped man escaped into the sky, his whole body was suddenly wrapped in golden spikes, and then fell down again.
It fell into the ground with a "bang", and the wind was scattered like yellow sand, and the man disappeared without a trace.
Yang Qingxuan's face changed drastically, he saw the scene just now very clearly. It's not that the person disappeared, but that he was split into countless small existences by Feng Di, and it was completely over.
(end of this chapter)