In the winter of the year, in the snow drifting, two people walked down from Ziyang Sect. They were Wang Lin and Liu Jinbiao one after the other.
After a year of silence, Wang Lin meditated silently in the breath of missing his hometown, making the wood source in his body become great, and he was already very close to the level of condensing his true body.
The special origin that his thunder body blended into was consummated in the East Linzong, and there is no longer any need to understand the special origin, it is enough. As for the real body of the five elements, now the wood source is close to the real body, only the gold source is left, which is still in the small stage, not yet fully completed, Wang Lin also understands what is needed, if there is another fairy sword fragment , Then the source of gold will be great.
Once the gold origin is also great, even if it is not the real body, the five elements can be consummated, which is enough for Wang Lin to cultivate from the middle stage of the catastrophe to the level of the golden sovereign in the later stage of the catastrophe in one fell swoop.
Finally, it is the origin of the emptiness. After life and death, cause and effect, true and false, Wang Lin clearly understood the fourth origin of emptiness, reincarnation in the Eastern Linzong.
In this reincarnation origin, he only understood a little bit, as if he opened a new door and obtained a seed of origin. In his body, he still needs to realize it again and again before he can achieve it.
"Jin Zun's cultivation is not difficult... The difficulty lies in the origin of the void... The imperial city and his party, where the immortal ancestor left behind, may be there, and feel the breath of the fairy sword..." Wang Lin faced the wind and snow, Go far away step by step.
From Dongzhou Ziyangzong to Zhongzhou Imperial City, the distance is extremely long. Even if the ordinary monks fly at full speed, it is difficult to reach them unless they use the teleportation array.
As Wang Lin took his steps, his figure was blocked by the wind and snow, and gradually covered by snowflakes, he merged into the world, shrank into an inch, and left Dongzhou with Liu Jinbiao and the Hailong.
Behind them, outside the mountain gate of Ziyang Sect, the Guya Tianzun stood there silently, beside him, there were the two little girls, with reluctance in their eyes, looking at the disappearing figure in the distance.
"Will he come back?" The doll was a little depressed.
"Can we still see him..." Han Han on the side, looking into the distance, also asked in a low voice.
"Should... Yes... I have given him the jade slip. Once he encounters an unsolvable crisis in Zhongzhou, you will know immediately.
This is an agreement between us and him. At that time, the Gemini Heavenly Sovereign is still needed to come and help. "Guya sighed lightly, speaking slowly.
"Well, that's for sure. Since Xiao Wanglin chose us, then we can't let anyone bully him!" Wawa looked at Han Han beside her, and the two little girls nodded solemnly together.
Zhongzhou, the center of the entire immortal clan, this state is extremely vast. It is the place with the strongest immortality. It can be described as an outstanding place. At the core of Zhongzhou, the imperial city is located.
This city is as big as a continent, boundless, for the entire Xiangang Continent, the number one city!
Even the imperial city of the thirty-six prefectures of the ancient clan cannot be compared with the city of the immortal clan. This city, in the entire immortal clan continent, is also called the ancestral city!
In the ancestral city, there is only one sect, and that is the sect of the imperial national master Shang Daoxuan. The origin of this sect has been passed down. Today, the roots are generally integrated with the descendants of the immortal ancestors.
The entire sect has different ages of the Immortal Emperor, with different names. Each generation of the Immortal Emperor can obtain the allegiance of this sect after succession, and when the bloodline of the immortal ancestor in the body is awakened and inherited the title of the Eight Great Celestials, This faction can be renamed.
This generation of immortal emperor Lian Daozhen named this mysterious sect Daomen! The sect master of this generation of Dao Sects is now the important minister and national teacher beside the Immortal Emperor, Shang Dao Xuan!
This Taoist profound cultivation is unpredictable, especially the power of deduction, it is even more earth-shattering, he alone can fight the three ancient national teachers together!
No one knows where the Dao Sect is in the ancestral city. Throughout the ages, few people have actually found it. However, most of the secrets in this world cannot resist the passage of time. Over the past countless years, there has been information about the location of this mysterious sect. , And slowly everyone has multiple guesses.
It is said that this sect is in a place that overlaps with the ancestral city.
It is said that this sect is a space crack in the ancestral city, and its entrance is inside the imperial palace.
Some people say that this sect is deep in the ancestral city.
All kinds of claims, perhaps one of them, is true.
The ancestral city is divided into four sub-cities in the southeast, northwest and northwest. The middle area is the forbidden area of the immortal clan. This is the imperial palace. Only those with permission can step into this forbidden area.
There are many mansions in these four major sub-cities in the southeast, northwest and north. Each mansion represents a force. They are not sects, but they have more power than most sects.
Among them, the four palaces of the kings are the strongest. They are located in the four major sub-cities in the southeast, northwest, the north city of Li, the south city, the west city, and the east city of Meng, such as the four behemoths, shocking the five states.
In addition, in this ancestral city, there is a transcendent power that seems to be able to compete with the emperor. That is a mountain in the city that exists between the east and the west. This mountain is called the emperor!
Emperor Mountain!
One mountain, one person, and one Jiu Di Tianzun made the entire ancestral city and the palace seem to be overwhelmed by ten thousand mountains, and it seemed a little breathless.
Many people guessed that the purpose of the mysterious Taoist gate was to fight the Emperor Mountain that gradually overwhelmed the imperial power!
This is the layout of the entire Immortal Clan’s ancestral city. Very few outsiders know about these things in such detail. Only the Great Tianzun can see them so thoroughly and clearly. Wang Lin was in Ziyang Sect this year, because he was going to the ancestral city. Therefore, after performing the soul-melting operation, the Gemini Great Tianzun took out this memory of the ancestral city and let Wang Lin know it.
There are seventy-two small continents in the five major states of the immortal clan. In this way, the four seasons alternate and are slightly different. For example, the severe cold wind and snow blowing from Dongzhou makes Zhongzhou also permeated in the wind and snow. At that time, several months have passed.
This is the first snow in the ancestral city this year. This snow is so big that it almost covers a small part of the ancestral city. The east gate of the ancestral city is falling with snow, and it seems that the line of sight is blurred.
There are no mortals in this city. This is the entire fairy clan land. It is a rare place where only monks exist. Therefore, the immortal energy in the city is too strong, and it has formed the immortal power. Mortals cannot survive here at all.
On this day, outside the east gate of the ancestral city, on an endless plain covered by layers of snow, a figure gradually walked from a distance. This figure was wearing a hoodie and a hat, facing the wind and snow, walking step by step.
The hat covered his appearance, and he couldn't see the person's appearance, but from the figure, he did not look like an old person, but like a young man. However, even if the violent snowstorm swept across him, the breath of vicissitudes of life in his body could not be blown away.
As he approached slowly, when he was about tens of thousands of miles away from the ancestral city, the man in the quilt stopped his steps. He slowly raised his head, his eyes seemed to penetrate through the layers of snow, looking at the distance. Xiongcheng.
"The Immortal Emperor... Wang is here..." Wang Lin looked into the distance, allowing the snowflakes to fall on the clothes, falling behind him, and gradually covering the footprints he had stepped on.
"This should be my last stop on this fairy clan land... I'm going to find a madman and see if he remembers me... No regrets anymore." Wang Lin was silent, lowered his head, and the hat covered the wind and snow. At the same time, it also covered his face, silently stepping forward, step by step.
He could have not come to this ancestral city, he knew it was dangerous for him, but he still came.
In human life, there are certain things that can be done, deserved to be done, and must be done in order to have no regrets! Some people, for the sake of no regrets in their emotions, pursue without regrets, and some people, for the sake of friendship without regrets, and go on with persistence as if they want to get drunk.
More people are for their relatives, even if they are facing cliffs, they will rely on their hands to climb over them little by little.
Wang Lin’s great affection, family affection, love, and friendship are all he cherishes, because for him, any kind of affection, in his lonely life, is very rare, not much...
Without one, it represents a real loss.
The madman is kind to him. He and the madman are in the dreams of Suzaku Star. In the years and years, he can't leave without watching. He wants to see and see this old friend. It's good now.
With such thoughts, he came.
The wind blows his body and the snow blocks his return. At sunset and evening on this day, Wang Lin came to the east gate of the ancestral city. He stood there, compared with this majestic city, like an ant, it was very insignificant.
The city gate is not like the mortal world. There are guards. This ancestral city never needs guards. There are two great heavenly gates here. There are mysterious Taoist gates. Even people of the ancient people, except for the ancient Dao Tianzun, even if they are Xuan Luo is also willing to come here easily.
At this twilight, the sky was grey and hazy, the wind and snow were even greater, and amidst the crunching sound of stepping on the snow, Wang Lin stepped into the east gate, and his footsteps landed in the ancestral city.
A strong immortal power, as Wang Lin stepped into the city gate, immediately rushed towards his face. This immortal power was enough to make a mortal body collapse, but for a monk, he could barely bear it, even if he spit it out here, The effect is better than the famous mountains and rivers, and even better than some big sects.
However, for Wang Lin, this immortal power had no effect at all. He no longer needed to forcefully breathe out these immortal energy. Walking on the bluestone slab in this city, Wang Lin looked around.
In the wind and snow, there were a lot of pedestrians in the city. They came and went in a hurry. Even if they had the cultivation base, they didn't see them flying. Instead, they walked here like mortals.
"Even if it is a dragon, in this ancestral city, you have to hold it, even if it is a tiger, in this ancestral city, you have to lie down, even the supreme cultivation base, here, you have to abide by the agreement... Is that true..." A flash of cold light flashed through Wang Lin's eyes under the hat.
"not including me!"