Yuan Xuan and Mo Xiuzhu stopped in mid-air, looking at each other, and no one spoke.

Finally, it was Yuanxuan who broke the silence. He bowed respectfully to the man and said, "I'll see you tomorrow, Senior."

Mo Xiuzhu saw this and spoke, "It's been three hundred years since we last met. Three hundred years later, how come your injury is still not healed?"

Yuan Xuan stood up and said calmly: "After three hundred years of not seeing you, you are much weaker than last time. Even so, have you still changed your original intention of wanting to destroy this world?"

"No one can stop me from doing what I want to do. Three hundred years ago, nine Mahayana monks plus you could stop me. Now there is only you. Do you still want to stop me?"

Even so, he looked at the young man opposite him with fear in his eyes.

Even though he was already a celestial being, he still knew very little about fate and was filled with fear.

In this world, he was suppressed by the Heaven's Way. Although he could display a cultivation level beyond the Mahayana stage, the cultivators in this world were still looked down upon by him. He did not deserve such a big loss.

It was this cultivator in front of him, who was only at the fusion stage at the time, but was able to use his destiny to injure him.

It can be said that if there had not been this cultivator in front of him at that time, he would have ended up with his body destroyed and his soul sealed.

"I am naturally your opponent, but if you insist, I will have to fight to the death."

"A mantis trying to stop a chariot is too cunning!" Mo Xiuzhu's eyes narrowed suddenly, and the aura of the entire formation suddenly became turbulent, and the powerful spirit rushed directly to the center of the formation.

Not long after, everyone heard a cracking sound, followed by a huge bang, and the formation that Tianfu Palace had just built, along with the mountain protection formation, shattered like a piece of thin paper with a single poke.

That's not all, the powerful spiritual power is still spreading, and the monks below have to hold up the spiritual power shield to resist.

Cen Li and Shang Yu held up protective shields to protect Xiao Xiao and Qiao Shiyu respectively, but even so they still felt uncomfortable.

Who is the man on top of my head, and why is he treated so politely by Mr. Mingri?

And why is he so strong?

Yuan Xuan waved the fan in his hand lightly, and peace returned to the area.

"Do you really have to be my enemy?" Mo Xiuzhu looked at the young monk in front of him. He wanted to face him at this moment.

He is the only person in the world who poses a threat to him.

For this, he was willing to say a few more words.

"If you are willing to join me and help me, I promise that you will have a place among the flyers of this world. If your foundation is damaged, I can also help you recover. You are now staying in seclusion to recuperate, but you are going out instead. Is it to find medicine that can heal your damaged foundation?"

Yuanxuan remained silent and was surprised that he would know this.

"I know a kind of elixir that can cure your injury, called Guiyuan Pill. But unfortunately, this very important medicinal ingredient is not in my hands. Only I can cure your injury." Mo Xiuzhu said.

Seeing that Yuanxuan had no expression, he continued to persuade him, "What is there in this world that is worth your nostalgia? I have been planning this place for three hundred years. I know exactly what your cultivation world is like.

They will respect you because you are strong, but will be jealous of you and wait for your fall. You can tell from their willingness to share your elixir to heal your wounds, right?

If you obey me and do things for me, when the world becomes yours and mine, I will help you fly."

If he could have the help of a monk like this, why would he need that bunch of good-for-nothings?

[Tongzi, who is this person? Can you tell me?] Xiao Xiao urged.

[Host, there is no such person. ]

[Have you optimized the interface? If it is, use that to check.] Xiao Xiao felt very relieved.

She knew where this sense of security came from, but it was definitely brought by the person in front of her.

[Host, please wait. It will be ready soon. Countdown is three minutes...]

【Ten, nine, eight... one. Optimization completed, the system automatically searches.】

The system was upgraded again, and light could connect various worlds. It was also optimized for identifying monks.

It can now recognize not only faces, but also voices, and even the spiritual power of the monks. There are many ways to recognize them, and there is always one way to recognize them.

【System detection is successful, please check it. 】

Xiao Xiao hurried to check, and her throat felt dry at first glance.

The person in front of me is not only a cultivator, but also an immortal, and a supreme immortal in the celestial realm.

The situation was urgent, so Xiao Xiao only checked all the information related to this world.

The man in front of him was an immortal named Jiang Yunshangxian. He had fought with his enemies in the immortal world and was severely injured and fled to this world.

While hiding the secret and hiding from his enemies, he was recuperating. Then he set his sights on the world of cultivation. He wanted to extract the luck and spiritual energy from this world of cultivation.

As soon as he made his move, he was discovered by the cultivators of this world, and all the Mahayana cultivators in the cultivation world went out to intercept him.

Although he was suppressed by the Heavenly Dao and his cultivation was limited to the Mahayana stage, he was an immortal after all, so the cultivators could not do anything to him.

Finally, it was Tomorrow Lay Buddhist, who was in the Fusion Stage, who sacrificed half of his lifespan and, at the cost of damaging his foundation, joined forces with all the Mahayana cultivators to destroy the opponent's body and seal his soul.

But for an immortal, at the last moment, his soul was divided into three, and only one of them was sealed, while the other two were still outside.

What is in front of you is the dispersed portion.

She guessed that the reason why he came here was to find the sealed key to unlock the sealed soul and unite the three souls into one.

How could a cultivator in the fusion stage, and a seriously injured one at that, possibly defeat a celestial being?

[The person in front of Yuan Xuan is called Jiang Yun, he is a celestial being. Before he was sealed by you three hundred years ago, his soul was divided into three. This is just one of them. You are his opponent, you must not do anything stupid! ]

Xiao Xiao quickly sent a message to Yuan Xuan. Yuan Xuan turned around and looked at Xiao Xiao, but did not comfort her as usual, telling her that everything was fine and she shouldn't worry.

At that glance, Xiao Xiao couldn't understand what he meant.

But she could feel that the other person was ready to die.

[Yuan Xuan is an immortal, and you are not even a cultivator in the Mahayana stage. If the world collapses, you will be the one holding it up. Why are you trying to stand out? ]

[You are just in the fusion stage...]

Xiao Xiao was extremely anxious. If it was Second Senior Brother who was holding her tightly, she would have even wanted to fly up and give him a big fight to wake him up.

Life is such a precious thing, why do we cherish it so much?

Even if we are all going to die in the end, we must survive to the end.

Maybe things will turn around in the end?

Everyone who heard Xiao Xiao's inner voice felt their legs go weak.

Actually, is he an immortal?

Mr. Mingri can actually face the immortal who can destroy this world... just to protect this world of cultivation.

The righteousness of a lay Buddhist!

"Thank you for your kindness, senior, but I think we are all on the same page."

Yuan Xuan declined politely, then waved his feather fan, and the whole scene changed. Everyone seemed to be on a river. The river was made up of many stars, stretching far into the distance.

"Is this the long river of destiny?" Cen Li swallowed his saliva. "I heard that what the layman Ming Ming is practicing is the way of destiny. His skills can make a person's life and death depend on his words. I never thought that I would be able to witness it with my own eyes."

"Do these stars represent a person? I don't know which star is me."

"Once the long river of destiny comes out, Mr. Mingri will definitely win."

Like everyone else, Long Shen and Xiao Xiao stared at Yuan Xuan who was coming up, not wanting to miss even a single glance.

Yuan Xuan seemed to be searching for something. Soon, he used his feather fan to fix a star, and then said, "Immortal Jiang Yun."

Jiang Yun's pupils shrank. Why did he know his name?

He leaked this out!

Is the way of destiny so strange?

Could it be that he actually cared about it and wanted to erase him from the long river of destiny?

"When you were intact three hundred years ago, you used half of your lifespan as a price to seriously injure me. Now that you have recovered from your serious injury, how much lifespan and luck do you have left to waste? Can you kill me?"

"Sir, Master!" Hearing what the other said, Long Shen couldn't help but shout loudly, "You are going to do something stupid!"

He finally understood why his master had forcefully terminated the contract with him three hundred years ago. Was it because he had expected this day to come and couldn't bear to watch him die with him?

Yuan Xuan ignored Long Shen and turned to look at the other party, "I have recovered from my serious injury, and you only have one-third of my soul. It is enough for me to use the remaining half of my life to destroy your soul.

Today, I will use my life to postpone your plan for ten thousand years in exchange for the hope of the cultivation world for ten thousand years. This transaction is a loss."

"You're just lingering on. With your current life span and luck, you can't possibly destroy me. Your sacrifice would be in vain. Is it worth it?"

Jiang Yun wanted to kill Yuan Xuan directly, but he knew that it would be difficult against his real strength!

With his current strength, if he wants to kill with one strike, he must use his spirit power, or he must use his immortal power.

But if he uses his immortal power, the Heavenly Dao here will be the first to let him go and will send down the most powerful divine thunder to strike him, and there is also the risk of being discovered by his enemies.

Because of various reasons, he felt so aggrieved and planned all this in a roundabout way.

Hearing 누's question to 뀘, Yuanxuan thought, of course it's worth it.

In this world, his teachers, friends, and sect, it is worth it if they can live even one more day.

“Supreme Immortal Jiang Yun, in this world, in the 270th year of Yanhe, on the fourth day of the seventh month…” As Yuan Xuan said this, the originally strong aura around him quickly weakened, and a strand of long hair in front of his forehead quickly turned white.

The immortal is so easy to kill.

His life span is rapidly depleting, and he will eventually die at this rate.

Xiao Xiao understood this point very clearly.

Yuan Xuan was still talking, "In front of the Tianfu Palace, the soul..." He was interrupted before he could even utter the word "mie".

"Yuan Xuan, yes, I am willing to lend you all my luck to beat him!"