The bells rang, and the vines of the thousand-year-old tree that covered the sky swayed in the wind. The rustling sea of flowers reflected all kinds of brilliance under the shining sun and incense.
However, no one had the mind to look at the beautiful sight. Everyone in Xundu Academy looked at the Xiansheng Palace, which had not been opened for a long time, slowly opening with the sound of the bell, with light flashing in their eyes.
"The Saint Feng has arrived!" A student wearing a robe in the style of the ancient Dahuan clasped his hands together and knelt on the ground in ancient ritual.
"Feng Sheng!"
"Welcome to Feng Sheng!"
The further you go down, the more you can see scholars wearing the white student robes of the Dapan era, those wearing black and red teacher robes, and teachers and priests from other branches of the academy with different styles.
The academy has been passed down for thousands of years. Over the course of thousands of years, countless legendary figures, celebrities, and officials have emerged. But now all of them have gathered here, waiting for someone with full expectation and longing.
As the gate opened, before anyone was seen, from the Palace of the First Saint down to the stairs and both sides of the mountain, thousands of disciples knelt on the ground.
The four saints wearing the robes of Xundu Academy teachers who had been waiting at the door walked into the door at the same time. There was an old man, a strong man, and a young man.
The tremendous luck on each person gathered into a column of light and gathered here, illuminating the entire Palace of the Ancient Sage with brilliant light.
After passing through the main hall of the Palace of the Sage and arriving at the square paved with white jade, you will see a young saint in a Confucian robe standing under the Spring and Autumn Tree.
It seemed as if he had not returned for a long time. He was fascinated by the Spring and Autumn Tree that had grown tall again. His eyes were deep, as if he saw through the cycle of spring and autumn of the Spring and Autumn Tree.
The four saints from the academy stepped forward together and bowed at the same time, their movements coordinated and unified.
"Hello, Master!"
"Meet Feng Sheng!"
Feng Sheng then turned around and looked down at the four people bowing in front of him. Some of them were his students, and some were his students' students.
"I already know what you mean!"
"Since the Dahuan period, when the academy was first established, I have thought that one day, I would build a palace of the sages outside the sky to protect the destiny of humanity and the millions of academy disciples. Zhuang Li, Yi Yan, I never thought that you two would still remember it."
A smile appeared on their faces: "Master, Feng Sheng's words, I dare not forget them!"
From the day when the Xundu Academy in the Yinshi was established, all the disciples of the academy, including the saints of the academy, have been striving to one day establish this academy and its preaching jade slips above the sky.
Shine forever and be immortal.
This is not just a name, but a true way to make the academy eternal.
Generation after generation of disciples, teachers, saints and sages have spent their entire lives on this, and this time, they see hope.
The preaching jade slip itself is a sacred artifact. If one can occupy a cave in heaven and star palace, occupy the status of Wenqu and Wenchang of mountains and seas, and control the world's literary aura, fortune and rules, then everyone can become immortal.
However, the god that was established was not a certain person, but this preaching jade slip. It was all the people in this academy over the past thousand years who created a true place of saints.
Feng Sheng had not expected that the academy would interfere with the opening of the ruins of the gods this time, but of course he would not stop it.
Who succeeds and who fails is determined by their own status, temperament and cultivation; Fang Xiu will not interfere.
He will not enter the Mountain and Sea Realm in person this time, nor will he care who seizes the status of a god and the inheritance of the Tai Sui God of the Year. He will not even care whether the person who seized the artifact is from the present world or the Mountain and Sea Realm.
"I have agreed! The four of you can all use this preaching jade slip!"
The four of them all showed joy on their faces: "Thank you Fengsheng!"
But after saying this, Feng Sheng still left a word.
"Everything in the world has its destiny. If it doesn't work this time, don't force it."
"Without the Tai Sui Star God Palace, there are still the two stars of Wenqu and Wenchang. You are in charge of this academy and the preaching jade slips have already turned into a world. There is no need to rush!"
After saying that, he looked at Chunqiushu in front of him again, and grabbed a small flower with his slender hand: "This flower is more fragrant than in previous years!"
After saying this, he dispersed with the wind, and his figure threw himself into the sea of vines and flowers above.
The entire Xundu Academy was lit up with lights. The academy and the preaching jade slips, which had not been moved for thousands of years, gradually rose up at this moment and floated up to the sky of the underworld bit by bit.
The incense and blazing sun in the sky also set, and all kinds of worldly scenes and buildings were projected into the academy and became real.
Then it turned into a ray of light that penetrated the sky and the earth, and then turned into a ray of light that went away.
That force instantly alarmed all ghosts and spirits within a thousand miles. Wherever it passed, all ghosts felt as if a blazing sun was really passing over their heads.
The evil ones vanish into thin air, and the good ones shine with golden light.
In addition to the Xundu Academy, the entire mountain and sea world has become a place of chaos at this moment, and all sects and schools are alarmed by the movements in this underworld.
Although the underworld and the world of the living are separated by a world of heaven and earth, they are closely connected. The living fall into the underworld after death, and the dead are reincarnated in the world of the living. This cycle is endless, so when there is any big movement in the underworld, the world of the living will quickly follow suit.
First, the gods of the world began to move. The first one, the water god of Fengyang Lake, opened the entrance to the underworld and entered the underworld without paying attention to the laws of the underworld. Then, one after another, the important gods of the world began to move.
Even the rare righteous gods in the world are ready to make a move.
Some immortal sects, aristocratic families, and even demons are all connected with these earth gods, and when the door to the underworld is opened, they all break into the netherworld together.
Even though most people know that if they fail this time, they will never be able to return.
There is no exit from the Netherworld, and this is an iron rule even for cultivators in the realm of immortality.
However, the appearance of an ancient relic of a god in heaven has driven people completely crazy. Being able to truly inherit the legacy and everything of a god in the realm of gods and demons, the true path to immortality is right in front of them. Except for those top powers who are confident that they can become immortals, no one can resist.
One after another, gods rushed towards the underworld, regardless of the laws of the underworld.
Even if some cultivators in the realm of immortality do not dare to break into the underworld, they will let their disciples bring their own magic weapons into the underworld. Monks enter in groups carrying magic weapons and important equipment.
Many sects and aristocratic families with deep roots in the underworld even had most of their families and sects break in.
The head of Tianjian Mountain, a fifth-rank swordsman, even asked his disciples to bring his own magical sword with him.
Siqiong Mountain is the ancient land of Xuanyuan Kingdom.
The Xuanyuan Kingdom was like a paradise on earth and a spiritual realm. At this moment, every Xuanyuan citizen with a long snake tail rushed to the ancestral temple and, under the leadership of the current high priest, kowtowed to the ancestral gods.
The mountain god of Mount Siqiong, who had been silent for nearly a thousand years, finally broke free from the suppression of the earth veins and escaped before the power of incense eroded his soul and his spiritual wisdom gradually dissipated.
Strong winds blew, heavy rain fell from the sky, and thunder covered the entire Siqiong Mountain for dozens of miles.
"One day, break free from the cage! Cut off all the shackles!"
The mountain god of Siqiong Mountain opened the gate of the underworld and ran to the earth with a wild laugh.
In this world, at the gate of gods and demons.
The corpse-driving sect's Maji had an unsightly appearance, but his whole body was faintly glowing with golden light. Looking at his disciple, no one would have thought that he was actually a fifth-level transcendent.
Zhong Wen was carrying a heavy coffin and standing in front of the gods and demons. Like many extraordinary people in the world, he was waiting for the door of gods and demons to open.
Maji participated in the war of unification of the Great Zhou Dynasty imperial court. He condensed the evil spirits and blood in the world and used 100,000 war corpses to breed twelve fourth-level peak god corpses as their possessions. He comprehended the secret arts of the Heavenly Court and gained the art of the Gods and Demons of All Heavens. He comprehended some of the characteristics of the so-called immortal bodies of gods and demons, cultivated the so-called corpse god body, and stepped into the fifth level.
Although he is not as good as Nanhua Zhenjun, Fengdu Taoist and God Lord Jia Yi, he has also truly realized the art of becoming an immortal. Now that he is on the verge of immortality, the only thing he cannot let go of is, naturally, his disciple.
This time, he gave five of his twelve divine corpses to this disciple. He believed that even if he encountered an encirclement and suppression by a group of powerful fourth-level masters, his disciple should be able to survive. If he was luckier, it would not be impossible for him to seize the natural ruins.
"You must be careful when you go down this time. The underworld is turbulent and full of powerful people. I don't know how many old monsters have come out. If you can't succeed, don't be discouraged. Stay in the underworld to practice. With your qualifications, you have a chance of immortality. Naturally, there will be a way for you to reunite with your master."
Zhong Wen was carrying a large coffin on his back, with a row of coffins placed in front of him. He nodded seriously.
"Got it, Master!"
Then he looked down at the Gate of Gods and Demons, and heard the alarm and reminder: "The Gate of Gods and Demons is about to open, I'm going down..."
Before he finished speaking, a rumbling sound was heard from the sky.
Maji and Zhong Wen looked up and saw a seven-story classical-style tower coming from the sky and falling here little by little.
It was an alchemy tower, which seemed to be made entirely of a special metal. It was crystal clear and not heavy at all. Instead, it had a delicate and light feel.
As it fell, the spaces between each layer made a gurgling sound and magical power was released from it.
Maji, the head of the Corpse Driving Sect, frowned: "Who is this? John Fogle?"
"Not quite, it doesn't seem to be!"
The strong men at the checkpoints in front of the Gate of Gods and Demons also flew out one after another, wondering who was going to attack this important fortress of the Gate of Gods and Demons.
The many extraordinary people who were waiting for the Gate of Gods and Demons to open below were also talking about it, looking at the tall and flying alchemy tower.
"This is probably a fifth-level alchemical item!"
"Look at that sign, it's the Fogel family's alchemy tower!"
"Oh my god, this is the first time I've seen someone carry such a large alchemical tool through the Gate of Gods and Demons."
"This is nothing. The original forms of those fourth- and fifth-level masters are larger than this. Bai Gang saw the palm of the Fengdu Taoist last time."
A young voice came from the alchemy tower flying across the sky: "Alchemist Jonah Vogel of the Vogel family applies to enter the Gate of Gods and Demons!"
As the barrier of the sky opened, the alchemy tower fell down with a loud bang, and directly drilled into the gate of gods and demons, entering the world of gods and demons.
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