Everyone was excited and crazy!
To them, the Holy Ancestor is a living god-like existence, and even if tens of thousands of years have passed, this will not change.
It is probably similar to the feeling that ordinary people on earth suddenly see God, Allah, Buddha, the Jade Emperor, etc.
It’s going to be crazy all of a sudden!
"Holy Ancestor, how can the Holy Ancestor reappear? Could it be the Holy Ancestor Monument?" Xuanyangzi thought of something almost immediately. If there is any place where the spiritual body of the Holy Ancestor can be hidden, it would only be the Holy Ancestor. The ancestral monument has such a possibility.
Especially since he had just witnessed the magic in the Holy Ancestor Monument with his own eyes.
From this look, it is not an exaggeration to think that there is a soul of the Holy Ancestor hidden in the Holy Ancestor Monument.
"Feng Qingming, we haven't seen you for ten thousand years, why don't you even want to call me Master?" The Holy Ancestor grinned and looked at the young man in front of him, with many memories flashing in his eyes.
The young man in front of him is none other than one of his apprentices, Feng Qingming.
When he saw that Feng Qingming had outstanding talents, he accepted Feng Qingming as a disciple even though he had not accepted him as a disciple for thousands of years.
And the purpose of teaching him everything was to train the next generation to be the backbone of the fight against the blood demon outside the world.
After all, he was already very old at that time, and even his disciples died before him one by one.
At most, his disciples are in the realm of three flowers gathering at the top, and their life span is limited. Even if they live to the limit, with the life-extending medicinal materials he found, they will not live for more than two thousand years, and they will still die before him.
With this experience, in his later years, he almost stopped accepting disciples to prevent himself from falling into that extreme grief again.
But because of Feng Qingming, he made an exception.
But the more he taught Feng Qingming, the more he discovered that he had evil intentions, and in the end it became so big that he couldn't restrain it at all.
Until he finally made up his mind to eradicate him!
In his heyday, he could crush Feng Qingming with just one finger, but by then he was already old and unable to suppress him, and in the end he allowed this closed disciple to escape.
Even after a hard fight, he himself was severely injured and passed away shortly thereafter.
And his apprentice never appeared in front of the world again.
And the reason why he couldn't tolerate his most proud disciple was because this originally most proud disciple actually coveted the bloodline of the innate Taoist body.
And he put it into practice, and within a hundred years, he actually hunted more than two hundred of his descendants.
That's why I was so furious after hearing the news!
It's really because he challenged his own bottom line!
"I've met Master!"
Feng Qingming didn't show any pretense, he just raised his hands and said.
"We haven't seen each other for ten thousand years. It's a pity that you have become a withered bone in the grave, but look at me, I still have my grace!"
Feng Qingming said proudly.
"I see, no wonder his Flower of Soul is so strong!" Only then did Xuanyangzi finally understand why his Flower of Soul was so vulnerable to Feng Qingming.
He has nearly a thousand years of accumulation, of which the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm alone has been accumulated for hundreds of years, which is already shocking, but the young-looking Feng Qingming in front of him is actually an old guy from ten thousand years ago.
They were from the era of the Holy Ancestor!
Even the founder of the Hunyuan Dao sect in front of him, in terms of seniority, might have to be called the Patriarch.
He is really the ancestor of the ancestors, the old monster.
Calculating it this way, my defeat was really not unjust!
This is really a real old monster. People like him, who are called old gods, are not enough in front of him.
"You have finally embarked on that evil path. Don't you understand that this is a method deliberately left to you by the Blood Demon from Heaven, just to make you go astray!" the Holy Ancestor said sadly.
Later, I once investigated and found out that there were traces of the Heavenly Blood Demon among them. After all, in that era, the Heavenly Blood Demon could really run rampant on the mainland.
Even though it was sealed by him, there were still a large number of remnants remaining in the Holy Sun Continent. It was not until the rise of the saints in the past dynasties and their perseverance in sealing and strangulation that they were finally eliminated.
And the fact that his disciple took the wrong path was due to the temptation of the Blood Demon.
"Wrong way?" Feng Qingming burst out laughing and even covered his face with his hands, unable to control himself. "Old man, you actually think that I have gone astray. Ten thousand years have passed and your bones have melted, but I am still so strong. How dare you say that my path is astray?"
Feng Qingming couldn't help laughing. For the past ten thousand years, he had stood behind the mainland and watched the changes in the continent with a smile, just like a god in the dark.
He even plotted against countless saints to extend the young blood of the saints to his own body, allowing him to transform again and again, and then live to the present.
He had always been at the top, but his master actually reduced all of this to nothing. The anger in his heart that had not been felt for many years burst out in an instant.
"Now even if the old man's true self is here, I'm not afraid, let alone your mere old man's spirit body!"
Feng Qingming actually looked a little ferocious.
The Holy Ancestor just shook his head and said: "Now, ten thousand years have passed, and you have only reached the state of three flowers gathering at the top. Don't you know where you went wrong? In ten thousand years, a pig can't You can ascend, but you are only slightly better than before. This is an evil path. No matter how glamorous it looks, it is just an illusion!"
"Stop talking nonsense, I am still alive today, but you have no bones left. This is enough to explain everything. Today's master-disciple reminiscing ends here. Don't blame me for being unfilial and destroying your last spiritual body today. Today I want to kill all the people in Hunyuan Dao, no one can stop me, I said so!”
Feng Qingming looked ferocious and shouted.
"I regretted and felt guilty for not being able to get rid of you earlier. Let me make up for my regrets now!" The Saint also applied solemnly.
"What? Make up for the regrets we had? It's up to you!"
Feng Qingming burst out laughing, as if he didn't take the Holy Ancestor seriously.
If the Holy Ancestor himself were here, he would immediately turn around and run away without any hesitation, but since he was just a spirit body, what was there to fear about him.
"Not bad, follow my move!"
The figure of the Holy Ancestor flew high into the sky, and soon it grew bigger and bigger, reaching a height of tens of thousands of feet.
The Saint Ancestor with such a huge body slowly slapped down with his palm, and in an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered.
An invisible but huge force crushed it down.
Shatter the world with your palm!
(End of chapter)