It seems that the immortal cultivators on the earth did not leave the earth at the beginning, otherwise they should be able to see all the races in the starry sky in the world of immortal cultivators.
Or maybe they walked out of the earth, but An Baitian and Taoist Cangsong didn't walk out of the earth.
But all this is just Chen Mo's speculation. No one knows what happened in that distant era.
Chen Mo looked at the resentment of Cangsong Taoist and said lightly: "I am not an ancient descendant, I am an ordinary human being on earth. I really want to know what happened during your lifetime to make you have such strong resentment!"
Taoist Cangsong's resentment can almost be hidden from the eyes of all the warriors, making them mistakenly think that this is Taoist Cangsong himself.
One can imagine how powerful this resentment must be!
This time Taoist Cangsong no longer denied his resentment, but his face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he stared blankly at the sky, revealing a hint of memory.
"Since you are an ancient descendant, maybe you can give me an answer." Cangsong Taoist looked at Chen Mo, with a hint of hope on his face.
"Then you have to tell me what happened first!" Chen Mo said expressionlessly.
Taoist Cangsong seemed to remember something that made him extremely angry, and couldn't help but raise his voice: "Back then, my strength had exceeded the divine realm and I became an immortal respected by everyone. But I know that this is not the end, but just the beginning."
Breaking through to the divine realm has just begun!
The warriors were dumbfounded when they heard this. If breaking through to the divine realm was just the beginning, then what are they who have not even reached the master level
Chen Mo suddenly thought of what Mr. Jin once said: When martial arts enters the innate world, cultivation begins.
Innate is what warriors call the divine realm. Many warriors do not understand this sentence, but if combined with what Cangsong Taoist said today, the meaning of this sentence is already very clear.
However, the warriors were even more confused. The divine realm had not appeared for hundreds of years. If the divine realm was just the beginning of practice, wouldn't it mean that in the entire Chinese martial arts world, there was not a single warrior who could be considered a qualified practitioner!
So what does the so-called practice mean
Taoist Cangsong looked up at the dark top of the palace, his eyes full of anger, and his voice was filled with deep reluctance: "I clearly saw that place, but I couldn't enter it no matter what. I didn't know it was Why, could it be that God has closed the Immortal Gate?"
"Or are you just closing the gate to me?"
"I'm not willing to give in, I'm not willing to give in!" Cangsong Taoist roared up to the sky, as if he was crazy.
Chen Mo didn't know where the place he saw was, but Chen Mo felt that it was definitely not beyond the earth.
Taoist Cangsong is not an immortal cultivator. Strictly speaking, he can only be regarded as a warrior who is stronger than the ancient warriors. In his era, the classification of cultivation levels has followed the standards of warriors.
If he is an immortal cultivator, he should be a golden elixir above the divine realm, and even a golden elixir realm cultivator cannot transcend the earth.
"Where is he talking about?" Even Chen Mo was a little confused this time.
It seems that the earth is far from being as simple as it seems on the surface. If the earth had once had a prosperous civilization of cultivating immortals, even if it declined, it would not have been reduced to the current situation.
What is hidden in the darkness
"Where is that place you see?" Chen Mo asked tentatively.
Taoist Cangsong suddenly looked at Chen Mo with a look of disappointment: "Why, don't you even know? You are an ancient descendant! If you don't even know, it seems that the Immortal Gate is really closed!"
Chen Mo said: "The Immortal Gate is not closed, what you see is not the Immortal World at all."
"Nonsense, that's the immortal world!" Cangsong Taoist argued with an angry look on his face.
Chen Mo's face was calm and he did not argue with him. He just said calmly: "Immortals will never have a boundary! The fairy world that can be seen is not a fairy world at all!"
"Immortals have no boundaries!" Cangsong Taoist murmured to himself, seeming to have some understanding.
"Boy, you are worthy of being an ancient descendant. Your realm is very high. Even if I were alive, I might not be as good as you." Cangsong Taoist said with a smile, but his smile was a little weird.
"However, since you are here, don't even think about going out!"
What's the meaning
The warriors looked puzzled.
Chen Mo said expressionlessly: "What do you want to do?"
Taoist Cangsong looked up to the sky and laughed: "Of course I will kill you, absorb your cultivation, and then complete what I failed to do in my previous life!"
What!
Everyone was shocked!
Nie Xiaoqian asked in a low voice in confusion: "Chen Mo, does he mean that after absorbing the cultivation of us people, we can be resurrected?"
Chen Mo nodded: "That should be the meaning. However, he is dreaming!"
"Dreaming? Boy, since you came in here, don't even think about getting out alive!" Cangsong Taoist laughed sharply.
"Even when you were alive, I wasn't necessarily afraid of you, let alone that you are just a trace of resentment now." Chen Mo said coldly, with a somewhat disdainful look on his face.
"You are right, I may not be your opponent, but what if you add the sword array left here?" Taoist Cangsong looked proud and patted the jade on the seat, and the seat suddenly erupted. A golden light rose into the sky.
Countless fluorescent lights suddenly appeared in the dark palace, like fireflies in the night sky.
But everyone knew that it was definitely not fireflies, but countless swords, countless swords shining with cold light.
"Let you taste the power of this Heart-Eating Sword Formation!" Taoist Cangsong sat on the suspended Grand Master's chair and said with a sneer.
Chen Mo's face was serious. The power of this sword formation was definitely not something that a warrior could arrange. It was probably a large formation left behind by those who cultivated immortals in ancient times.
It seems that this place is the same as Yaowang Valley. Cangsong Taoist is not the real owner here, but occupies the magpie nest.
The real owner should be the An family in the pagoda.
Chen Mo told Nie Xiaoqian: "This sword formation is very powerful, save your life at all costs!"
"Yes!" Nie Xiaoqian nodded solemnly.
"Boy, after I kill you, I can slowly take care of these ordinary warriors. When the time comes, I can choose one with good bones to seize the body, and I can resurrect him." Cangsong Taoist said with a ferocious smile on his face.
Chen Mo said coldly: "That depends on whether you have the ability!"
"Go to hell!" Taoist Cangsong pointed his hand, and countless sharp swords in the air were immediately stabbed at Chen Mo.
These swords are not ordinary soldiers, but swords made entirely of spiritual power, which can directly hurt people's souls.
If he were injured by these spiritual swords, even Chen Mo would be seriously injured.
"Be careful!" Nie Xiaoqian couldn't help but exclaimed.
There were countless spiritual swords attacking indiscriminately, and Chen Mo couldn't dodge them at all.
Those spiritual swords were all inserted into Chen Mo's body, and almost none of them missed.
"Chen Mo!" Nie Xiaoqian shouted in horror.
Li Ze's face was solemn, and he seemed to be in disbelief: "Did he die like this?"
There was a hint of surprise on Yang Mingyu's face: "I can't believe that you died here. What a good death!"