"Did you see it clearly?"

Fei Ji looked at the last grain of sand on the ground and asked in a deep voice.

This situation was beyond his comprehension. He didn't know what kind of existence could kill Ma Fangen, a top-level wizard in the fourth realm, so easily.

"No."

Shang Meng shook her head, and a trace of gloom rose in her heart.

Ma Fangen's strength was similar to hers. If the other party could kill Ma Fangen silently, it meant that the other party could also kill her easily. This was no longer a question of strength, but a gap in level. They didn't even know where the enemy was.

"Moko, what on earth are you hiding?!"

Fei Chuang suddenly turned around and grabbed the Ghost Emperor Moke in front of him.

They had all grown up from the weak to where they are now, and they had explored countless ruins and secret places. In their minds, secret places were nothing more than formations, mechanisms, and corpses, but the place before them was beyond their understanding of secret places.

"If you want to get the chance to become an Immortal Emperor, you naturally have to take some risks."

Moko turned his head, a dark light flashing in his eyes.

The ghostly energy around him was so strong that it instantly shook Fei Chuang's arm away from his body.

"Don't you think that the opportunity to become an emperor is the same as the inheritance of those low-level secret realms, which can be obtained with just a little effort?" Mo Ke sensed the compass on his body and found that the pointer had moved again. This time, the direction of the pointer was to his left.

Without paying attention to the reactions of the few people, he turned around and walked in that direction.

Fei Ji and the other two looked at each other and could only follow. They had already come this far, so they naturally couldn't give up halfway.

After leaving the area where the black square was located, the surrounding scene returned to the monotonous gray and black.

The Moko Ghost Emperor walked in front.

Not long after, he and a few others found the second sensing point. Before they got close, they felt the temperature around them drop sharply. At the end of the road, a huge blue iceberg stood in front of them.

Seeing this scene, Shang Meng's face suddenly changed.

At the top of the iceberg, a figure who looked exactly like her stood there. The moment she looked over, a large number of memories emerged in her mind. In this memory, she had been hovering in this unknown place for a hundred years.

No direction, no tire.

Until one day, I met a person, a strange shadow.

Bing Feng tried hard to recall. She wanted to see the shadow's appearance clearly, but no matter how hard she tried, she just couldn't see the other person's face clearly. It seemed as if there was a layer of fog between the two of them.

'Who are you looking for?'

The cold voice echoed in my mind.

The fog that had been blocking her view suddenly dissipated, and a familiar face came into view.

"I see."

Shang Meng's expression froze in place as the icy blue cold air spread up her legs and in the blink of an eye, she was frozen into an ice sculpture.

The Moko Ghost Emperor, who was holding a compass in front, moved again and flew forward.

"Dead again! What to do now?"

"Walk."

The two brothers Fei Ji and Fei Chuang looked at each other, turned around and walked back the way they came. They no longer followed the Moko Ghost Emperor.

Although the opportunity is good, you must have the life to take it.

After turning around and taking only three steps, the bodies of the two people were scattered like sand. The strange thing was that the two people were unaware of it. After ten steps, the bodies of the two people turned into sand and dust and completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

Only Moko Ghost Emperor was left, frantically searching around with a compass in his arms.

Fairyland.

The calamity spread further, and many major forces in the immortal world were impacted. The immortal court was torn apart, alien races became independent, and true immortals above the third realm established themselves. Under this background, the living environment of independent cultivators became increasingly difficult.

Wang Daosheng is an ascender.

Before he ascended to heaven, he had also thought about "immortality and longevity". However, the cruel reality of the immortal world smoothed his edges, and after mining for three hundred years, he realized his mediocrity.

In order to survive in the fairy world, he spent all his savings and used his connections to buy a tour guide job. In simple terms, he was a temporary worker in the fairy world, responsible for touring around the fairy world and recording some unimportant things.

He thought that this was the end of his life, but he didn't expect a catastrophe to suddenly come. He lost the job he paid a huge price for, the Immortal Court fell apart, the high and mighty Emperor of the Universe fell from the clouds, and hundreds of years of struggle were wiped out in one move.

Then came the escape.

He didn't know how those dead witch immortals, ghost immortals, and ancient gods appeared. He only knew that these ghosts killed people on sight, and many of his companions died at the hands of these ghosts.

Relying on his superb escape skills and keen sense of danger, Wang Daosheng successfully escaped from the encirclement before all his teammates died.

After that, he was stranded on Wanshou Island.

He became a casual cultivator again.

He was even poorer than when he first ascended. He didn't know why he had become like this, nor did he know where this catastrophe came from. He only knew that his efforts were in vain. There was no place for him in the vast immortal world.

After three years of fleeing, more than a dozen fellow Taoists who had escaped together were all killed, leaving only him.

Half a month ago.

He fled to a place called Yuhua Xianmen. This place was different from the previous realm. There were powerful people in charge. Even the calamity energy could not invade. After learning this, Wang Daosheng decisively took out the inheritance of more than a dozen escaped Taoist friends and exchanged for the identity of a temporary disciple here.

It took five hundred years to ascend to the upper realm, and he went through many twists and turns.

He finally became a 'temporary worker' again.

At the entrance of Yuhua Xianmen, Wang Daosheng sat on a big rock and told several new disciples of Yuhua Xianmen about his "legendary experience".

Sometimes just being alive is already a legend.

"I didn't expect that Brother Wang used to be a patrol officer of the Immortal Court." A young swordsman with jet-black hair, sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes looked at Wang Daosheng with admiration.

For the natives of the fairyland like them, Wang Daosheng's experience is like a story in a vernacular novel.

Magnificent.

He experienced the ups and downs of life, went through thousands of calamities, achieved enlightenment, and finally disappeared into the mortal world.

"If the Immortal Court had not been robbed, we might not have had the opportunity to meet Brother Wang."

"It's all in the past, not worth mentioning."

Wang Daosheng waved his hand, feeling very happy. He picked up the tea cup on the table next to him and took a sip. The warm tea flowed down his throat and merged into his body, transforming into spiritual energy and spreading out.

The task of the gatekeeper disciples is very easy, as the Yuhua Immortal Sect has a large formation to protect the sect.

The array spirit will judge the identity of the person entering.

These gatekeepers are mostly symbolic, and their daily affairs are extremely leisurely. At most, they help people pass on a message. Occasionally, a master passes by, but it is only a flash. No one ever looks down at these ants.

"Brother Wang, I heard that the ground of the Immortal Court used to be made of immortal crystals. Is that true?"

"What does the Immortal Emperor look like? Does he use top-grade spiritual fluid to draw talismans?"

Several people asked questions that concerned them.

Wang Daosheng was drinking tea while answering questions from several people. Only at this time did he remember that he was also an ascender and had been able to call the wind and rain when he was in the lower world.

But the fairyland is not the lower world after all.

Just like scholars, it is impossible to hide in a private school for a lifetime. No matter what achievements they have made in the academy, once they leave the ivory tower of the academy, they are the cheapest "resource" in the outside world, and no one will care about their past.

whoosh!

The stream of light cut through the sky, penetrated the immortal gate's restrictions, and flew into the distance.

Wang Daosheng, who was reminiscing about the past, suddenly got a start and stood up immediately. The gatekeepers who were also idle like him also stood up, straightened their bodies and looked forward. It was not until the light in the sky disappeared that everyone slowly relaxed again.

"He ignored the forbidden sky restriction, he must be a true immortal in the sect."

“So cool.”

“I wish I could be like him”

Everyone looked at the fairy light in the distance, their faces full of envy. (End of this chapter)