Outside the Nanshui, the boundary of the Monster Clan is tens of thousands of feet high in the sky.

A bright ray of light pierced the sky and hit the ground. In an instant, a mountain peak was cut from the middle and penetrated into the underground river. It seemed that the blood vessels of the earth were cut off, and the underground water began to surge.

Then another wisp of real fire fell, and only a few remaining fires touched the gushing underground water. In an instant, the water vapor filled the air and expanded like a new mountain range.

As the remaining fire continued to fall, more and more underground river water was evaporated, and water mist filled the area for dozens of miles.

And this is just the aftermath of the battle in the sky.

Above the sky, the seven-colored rays of light and shade fluctuate, and among the clouds there seem to be countless giant gods thousands of feet high in conquest. One of the goddesses is in the center, looking down on the gods, and the giant gods fall with every gesture.

Demon kings, demon saints, and even half-immortals are no more than the power of her palm.

From the initial madness, to calmness after the death toll climbed, to an orderly siege after the exchange.

"Comrades, she only has one person, so what if she has the power of an immortal? There are so many of us, and she may not be able to kill us all before her power is exhausted!"

"Now that the Longevity Tribulation has come, there will be one death before and after, and it is not unavoidable to die under the power of Immortal Qingcang."

"kill!"

One after another spiritual thoughts are being transmitted everywhere, caught in the Taoism all over the sky, and it is no longer possible to tell whether it is someone making fire from it, or the old man is dying of madness.

There are too many great powers hidden in heaven and earth, and most of them, without exception, have been extended by some means, hoping to become immortals through long years of training.

If ten thousand years doesn't work, just twenty thousand years; if twenty thousand years doesn't work, then ten thousand years, until you transcend and become an immortal.

So when the Longevity Tribulation came and the tide receded, countless sects saw that a certain master of theirs who was already dead was alive again.

And they are no longer the high-spirited spiritual masters they once were, but have become monsters who will do whatever it takes to become immortals.

If you are not crazy, you will not become an immortal.

Zheng!

Thousands of feet above, endless sword light formed the sky, and an illusory golden light surrounded it.

An unpretentious iron sword stood upright, and struck the golden light with one sword after another. Each sword falling was just the aftermath of the shock, causing some of the Heavenly Demon Saints with shallow cultivation below to vomit blood.

As a result, as many as three people have died, and many of them suffered from severe depletion of vital energy and blood.

The Immortal Sword is another immortal in the Immortal Land, and the golden light is the elixir that everyone is longing for.

Lifespan is not rare at first, but after the calamity of lifespan is reached, it becomes a rare thing in the world.

"Please ask the goddess to come up and talk about it."

A cold voice sounded like the sound of a sword's blade, and the many powerful people surrounding them worked harder, trying to prevent Yu Hua and the fairy sword from joining together.

"Can."

Yu Hua nodded slightly, then raised his hand and pushed away thousands of magical spells, and stepped out with one step. All the Heavenly Demon Saints blocking the road turned into blood mist.

The immortal Dharma form of human beings does not have a body of tens of millions of feet, but this human body is enough to hold up the sky.

Xuan Yue tried her best to attack, and her sword steps condensed thousands of sword lights. Although it was not half as good as the fairy sword above, it was still one of the best compared to the others present.

When Yu Hua approached, the sword light shattered, and when he passed by, he glanced at Xuan Yue from the corner of his eye and immediately vomited blood. His three souls and seven souls collapsed, and he almost died on the spot.

Yu Hua entered the fairy sword formation without looking back, dressed in white clothes, as if he was mocking everyone present.

It also imprinted an idea deeply into their hearts.

We are all ants!

Yu Hua came three feet away from the fairy sword and looked at the plain iron sword, with some doubts in his eyes.

This is very different from what Gu Wen holds. Could it be that he has completely returned to his original nature after becoming an immortal?

With a flash of the fairy sword, he transformed into an old man with white robes and white hair. His face was as thin as a sword, and he looked very much like the stern and demanding elder who taught the Dharma in the sect.

He asked: "What elixir does the goddess ask for?"

Yu Hua nodded and replied: "As long as I have the elixir, I can make my master live a second life."

The old man asked again: "Is part of it feasible?"

"Senior also needs the elixir?"

Such a question made Yu Hua's heart tremble slightly, and she couldn't help but feel a little more doubtful. If the immortal sword also needed elixir, she might not be able to suppress the opponent.

The power of Grandmaster Qingcang is better than that of most immortals, and that battle that year frightened those demon ancestors. The three demon ancestors fell, so much so that even today, three thousand years later, they dare not die in person.

But the fairy sword is different. Yu Hua can vaguely feel that the opponent is not much weaker than himself. Unless the master is resurrected, there are probably very few people who can suppress the opponent one on one.

Moreover, the relationship between Xianjian and Gu Wen is very deep, so Yu Hua doesn’t need to cause too much trouble.

The old man shook his head and said: "No, I just want to ask if giving this part of the elixir to the goddess can bring Qing Cang back to life immediately."

part?

Yu Hua grabbed the key information, frowned and asked, "Is this ball of light just a part of the elixir?"

But she clearly sensed the existence of the elixir, so how could it be only part of it.

"If you don't believe it, you can open it yourself and have a look."

The old man pushed the light ball slightly, and the light ball hovered in front of Yu Hua. He grabbed the light ball with both hands, and the power of the immortal dharma appeared in his hands like the moonlight.

Zhila!

The ball of light was torn open, and inside was a section of an arm. Its skin was like jade, and its blood turned into gold.

Broken arm? The elixir is in human form?

Yu Hua's eyes were stunned. She didn't expect the elixir to be like this.

The elixir obtained from Tianquan Mountain is similar to ginseng roots. The elixir in Xianjian's hand is more than a hundred times larger than the original one, but its shape is that of a human hand.

"The elixir is in human form?"

"It's a human being, but it can be anything. Previously, I thought I had tracked down the real body, but I just killed it and found out that it was a golden cicada that had escaped from its shell."

The old man's words were concise and to the point.

Yu Hua had many questions, but he chose the one he was most concerned about and asked: "Why are seniors chasing the elixir?"

"Didn't Qingcang tell you?" The old man looked puzzled, and then he replied simply: "This thing comes from the fairy world."

Yu Hua widened his eyes slightly and asked doubtfully: "Is there really a fairyland in the world?"

Looking at the classics of various sects in the world of spiritual practice, without exception, there are descriptions of the world after becoming immortals, but without exception, they are all considered to be delusions. If the immortal world really exists, why do those immortals who have existed for countless years still appear in the world of spiritual practice from time to time?

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As the sect with the deepest foundation among the human race, the Sanqing Dao Sect has produced immortals among the three sects, and no one has recorded the existence of the immortal world.

"There are three realms of heaven, earth, and human beings in heaven and earth. After Jianmu, the human race flourished, but heaven and earth remained unchanged."

The old man replied, the brief words revealed the essence of heaven and earth, and it was also a complete picture that most people could not see.

"Twelve hours ago, did you see any changes in the world?"

Hearing this, Yu Hua's expression became solemn. Twelve hours ago, she discovered the truth about the Shou Yuan Tribulation.

It is not a calamity sent by heaven, but the manifestation of the laws of a supreme being.

All things come and go, and human lifespan cannot be longer than heaven's lifespan.

Everyone has his or her own end, but in the past many people took advantage of opportunism to make their life span longer than their natural life expectancy.

The old man transformed by the immortal sword said bluntly: "The man comes from the earth, which is what ordinary people call Netherworld. The avenue of heaven and earth is boundless. Becoming an immortal is not the end. It is just that he is no longer a frog in the well. There are stronger ones above the immortals."

"I have just become an immortal, and I don't have a deep understanding of the world. I can only get a glimpse of it through perception. The elixir is harmful to the world of cultivation. If it exists for too long, it will cause a catastrophe no less than the longevity tribulation."

Yu Hua pondered for a while. She was not a real immortal and was a little at a loss when facing the secrets of heaven and earth.

It has nothing to do with me about heaven and earth, I only need to think about resurrecting my master.

With a thought in mind, she eliminated distracting thoughts and answered the original question.

"This thing is not the main trunk, it can only be regarded as the largest root. It cannot resurrect the master, but I still need it."

"I can't give it to you like this."

The two looked at each other, as if there was an intersection of lightning and light, and the surrounding clouds became dim.

Yu Hua said: "Senior, I don't want to be your enemy."

The old man with the fairy sword said with cold eyes: "You don't have to be an enemy of me, but I have acquired this thing and you naturally have the right to dispose of it. You can take it away if you want, but it must be used by the sword holder chosen by me."

"It turned out to be like this, please forgive me for offending this junior?"

Yu Hua's body has already glowed with light, and he is about to have a life-and-death fight with the immortal sword as he uses his human-immortal magic.

But after hearing the other person's last words, his eyes showed confusion, surprise, relief, and finally, deep vigilance.

In terms of relationship, Zhejianshan and Kaishanjianzun are separated by hundreds of generations, and Gu Wen and he are the same as direct descendants.

It's not an exaggeration to say that he is a disciple, and he is still Du Miao. Just like the master's love for Gu Wen, the older generation always prefers Du Miao.

But this is someone from their Yuqing sect! I obviously found him first, so why are they all trying to rob him now?

Yu Hua endured the discomfort, knowing that she would take away the benefits first, and she was really thinking about how to let Gu Wen get a share of the elixir.
To be continued...