novelaction Chapter 908 The Truth About 1 Jiao
Chapter 908 The Truth About 1 Jiao
This seemed to be a turning point in the scene. In the peripheral vision, only a few strands of flesh remained on Daoguo's chest. The clothes soaked in golden blood were tightly attached to the empty torso. The entire chest and abdominal cavity were empty, except for the waist and below, which were all condensed by spiritual light to support himself in walking.
Only half a body remains!!
The colorful divine light flickered in the wound, constantly corroding it, preventing the body from repairing, and sapping its strength and blood. It was feared that he would die in a moment.
Looking at the Phoenix Seed who was eating with his head down, he shook his head and smiled bitterly, "You are so heartless! I have raised you for a hundred years with so much hardship, but you are not grateful at all. But I really envy you. If you can awaken your bloodline, you can be reborn from the ashes. Unlike me, today is the end, and I can't survive."
"Forget it. What's the point of telling you? My ending is already good. At least, I didn't have to endure torture and died peacefully."
He took a few quick steps, his breathing becoming heavier. He tremblingly opened the door and said, "Let's go after we finish eating. If you're discovered by those damn guys coming to support you, you won't end up any better."
Changqing's pupils shrank, and then his eyes saw countless dust and ashes rising, stars falling, millions of miles of mountains and rivers shattered, the ruins soaked in golden blood, the sky shattered, and corpses dressed in immortal clothes with a breathtaking aura fell in the ruins.
He took a step forward, and in the blink of an eye, he traveled a thousand miles. He arrived in front of the nearest corpse. A golden light shone on it, like a large talisman net, sealing everything. He grabbed the corpse and a phantom with the same appearance was pulled out. "I remember you, you are the elder of the Chuxuan Holy Land. When I ascended here, you chased me down and killed me without a word. What about now?"
He exerted force with his palm, and the immortal's soul immediately let out a painful wail.
"Ji Xiaogui, no Fellow Daoist Ji, we... can talk. If you just let me go, I can exchange the secret you want to know." The elder of the Chuxuan Holy Land shouted hurriedly.
"Tell me~"
The soul's eyes rolled around, and it was obvious that it wanted to negotiate terms, but how could it hide this from its predecessor? Sword energy gushed out from its palm, and in just a moment, the soul was covered with cracks.
"The Chuxuan Holy Land is truly lucky to have an elder like you. Well, I'll grant your wish."
"I'll tell you, I'll tell you!" Feeling the crisis of life and death, the soul shuddered again. At their level, if they escaped, they could rebuild their bodies and start over again without reincarnation. If the soul was annihilated, they would really die and there would be no reincarnation.
The soul trembled and gave up in defeat: "We have been chasing you, not for anything else, but just for this face!!"
"According to a scroll left behind by the Chuxuan Holy Land, your face is depicted. That painting is from ancient times and has been passed down through the ages."
"Still playing tricks!" A sword flashed, and the soul screamed for mercy. "I wasn't lying to you. I guess you already know that there are people who look like you in other holy places and immortal sects. Aren't you curious about the hidden truth?"
"Hmph! Keep talking!" The sword light faded, and the soul nodded weakly.
"The scroll has been passed down to this day, and a message has been passed down: every ten thousand years, a young man identical to the one in the scroll will ascend from any of the countless lower realms. If you encounter any difficulties, I will provide you with all my assistance." The soul said this with a hint of shame. Daoguo's predecessor was also skeptical.
"Then why did you attack me with all your might?"
"This..." The soul lowered its head even more, its voice becoming much softer. "The scroll isn't just in Chu Xuan's possession. Many major clans have received the order. We used to treat them with great respect, but after wasting countless resources hosting them, they suddenly vanished. The one or two who managed to escape were severely wounded and won't live long. If this continues, we'll incur the hatred of all clans, and even fewer people will come to our aid."
"Hundreds of thousands of years later, someone spread the news that the blood of the man who ascended to heaven can speed up cultivation, and his marrow can increase lifespan. At first, it was just a rumor, but later..." At this point, the soul said no more, but looked at the dying man in front of him with a guilty conscience.
His eyes flickered, and he was obviously frightened.
The soul seemed to know its own fate at this point, and it also gave up. "Becoming an immortal, every step forward will block the road to heaven. Your flesh and blood contain true secret power, which can help those high and mighty figures break free from their shackles. You know the temperament of the immortals. Even if there is only a slight effect, they will not let it go."
"They will ban and divide up the tens of thousands of universes that have appeared or may appear.
Even a pseudo-immortal realm was sunk, causing its status to decline. All this was just for your flesh and blood, just for everything you have.
They defended the Ascension Platform to the death, all for you, hahahahaha, this is the fate of your face, and also your sorrow!!
In fact, the sect's Holy Lord knows some secrets, knows the reason for your disappearance, but turned a blind eye, only for his own selfishness, for immortality, for eternity, we have become blind. The Immortal Realm is guilty, we are all guilty, we have failed the sect's Holy Ancestor. "
Rage surged up in his heart, and the dying man clenched his fists suddenly. The soul in front of him instantly became silent, and his figure gradually dissipated. Only the crazy cry for forgiveness echoed in the world.
Chang Qing was startled when he heard the information. How could the Ascension Platform be so secret? And the path to the Immortal Realm had long been sealed. No wonder there was no way out after reaching the peak of the mortal realm. The Ascension Platform was actually just a trap set for him and his acquaintances!
Looking at these similar people, they are obviously the lucky ones among hundreds of thousands who escaped the Ascension Platform, but ultimately could not escape the fate of death. The Immortal Gate Holy Land had long understood that from the moment they first discovered the miraculous effects of blood, there was no option for peace talks or turning back, and the greed of human hearts would only get worse.
The scene continued, the perspective swaying slightly before he collapsed among the ruins. The only remaining fragment of his heart rumbled as he breathed deeply. Finally, he bitterly mocked himself: "After a hundred years of becoming an immortal, I thought I was the darling of heaven, I thought I had a destiny. But it turns out I'm just a livestock in the pen, dying the moment I'm released! I hate it!"
The sky darkened, and auspicious clouds and fairy mists covered the sky and the sun. It was a scene full of fairy spirit and excitement, but Changqing felt cold both physically and mentally. This was not a famous fairy sect, but a group of beasts that eat people without leaving any bones.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and he finally sighed deeply: "These hypocritical people, with beastly hearts in human form, are unworthy of the name of immortal. The immortal world is nothing more than this, and the immortals are nothing more than this. You want my flesh and blood? Bah! Dream on!"
This is an act of annihilation that has already been prepared.
Before the people from the sky arrived, he heard a series of footsteps, which made him turn his head to look. A young man in a brocade yellow robe, with a scholarly look and an invincible style, came to him leisurely in the garden, and a pretty girl was also jumping among the rocks.