How could something from the netherworld pass through the space barrier and enter the Holy King Palace?
Unless... they were originally from the fairyland!
The white-robed man's expression suddenly changed. He thought of something and wanted to pull his hand away.
Without the two God-Slaying Nails, there was no power to stop him.
The surrounding space made popping sounds, and ripples spread out layer by layer.
Watching the giant hand withdraw, Shen Qingyi suddenly raised his eyes in the black fog.
At the same time, the shadow beside him suddenly opened his eyes.
A light flashed in his eyes, and he closed his eyes again. His shadow hid in the darkness and merged into one with Shen Qingyi.
At the moment of fusion, the surging black resentment began to boil.
Looking at the giant hand that was about to withdraw, murderous intent rose in Shen Qingyi's eyes.
"Reincarnation of life and death!"
“Boom!”
There was a loud thunder in the sky, and a huge book was thrown into the air.
As the light flashed, thick black resentment exploded, turning into chains that suddenly wrapped around the giant hand.
There was a rustling sound as the pages turned, names flashed by, and countless words flew out of the book.
The cultivators in the fairy world only saw a dazzling white light passing by, and the huge book that they could vaguely see made some people's faces change suddenly.
In Daoyuan Mountain, the sky was originally cloudless, but suddenly a flash of lightning flashed across, thunder roared, and rolling clouds poured down from the sky. Heavy rain fell on the entire Daoyuan Mountain in an instant.
The cultivators guarding the outskirts of Daoyuan Mountain only heard a loud thunder, and a golden immortal couldn't help but frowned.
"Why did I just hear the sound of waves?"
A Golden Immortal standing nearby looked at the sky with some confusion.
"Is it raining? It's been a period of drought in Daoyuan Mountain lately, so it's strange that it's raining."
The Golden Immortal, who was standing farther away, tightened his sword.
"It's not surprising. Although Daoyuan Mountain is isolated from the outside world, the spatial realms connected to it are real. Those predecessors, in order to protect the Dao source here, did not restrict the natural laws here. Isn't the Huanhai Immortal Realm in the Northern Immortal Realm currently in the rainy season? It's not far from here, so it's not surprising that it can affect us."
The other monks nodded.
"This source mountain is strange. Every once in a while, everything dries up..."
"Are you new here?"
The monk who asked the question nodded.
"Go back and take a good look at the Record of Immortal Cultivation for Ten Thousand Years. This Daoyuan Mountain is said to be connected to a mysterious land. The elixirs produced here are in great abundance and are what all the immortals in the immortal world need. That's why the Immortal Alliance sent disciples like us to guard this place."
"Well... the highest level of cultivation is the Golden Immortal. Although there aren't many Golden Immortals in the Immortal Realm, they do exist. Elders of the Immortal Alliance, aren't you afraid that someone with bad intentions might come in and steal the elixir?"
"Of course I'm not afraid! This source mountain is connected by a natural formation, and it also has its own set of rules. It has also been protected by a protective formation set up by those saints. If anyone breaks in, it will definitely alert those deacons of the Immortal Alliance. Moreover, with the mysterious protective formation and the power of the laws, even a Daluo Jinxian may not be able to enter, let alone escape unscathed!"
"Is this... so powerful? If one of our disciples on duty accidentally breaks in, wouldn't that be..."
The leading Golden Immortal on the side sneered.
"This assignment is a lucrative one within the Immortal Alliance. After all, the closer you get to Daoyuan Mountain, the richer the spiritual energy becomes. Furthermore, the Dao laws contained here are far more powerful than those outside. There are countless cultivators from the outside world vying for this position. If someone is unable to handle this assignment and seeks their own demise, there will naturally be cultivators who remember the rules and know the routes clearly and are willing to take it."
After being looked at coldly by the leading monk, the new monk shut his mouth obediently. He was able to get in through connections.
After the leading monk left for patrol, his good friend beside him couldn't help but speak to comfort him.
"You don't have to worry too much. Each of us guarding monks receives a jade token when entering Daoyuan Mountain. It serves as a guide and protection. If you enter a place you shouldn't, the token will emit a red warning light and teleport you out. Furthermore, the area we're guarding is only the outskirts of Daoyuan Mountain, not even the outskirts. It's not as serious as the leader says, but we still have to strictly abide by the rules."
The new monk felt better and smiled.
"I see. Thank you."
"Good brother, no need to thank me! If you have any questions in the future, just ask me."
"Um!"
The dazzling light made it impossible for the cultivators to open their eyes. The man in white robe waved his left hand vigorously, but still could not get rid of the light.
At the same time, a burning pain came from his hand that was trapped in the water mirror.
The pupils of the gold-faced and silver-faced monks standing by couldn't help but shrink suddenly, because at this moment, wisps of black flames appeared on the white-robed man standing in front of them.
The flame trembled, and even the monks who were far away could feel the alternating hot and cold temperatures.
It was cold, extremely cold, as if even the bones were trembling and the soul was frozen.
It was hot, extremely hot, and the temperature seemed to burn everything in the world, making the surrounding space even more unstable.
"Ugh!"
The shrill scream brought everyone back to their senses.
"Your Majesty!"
The gold-faced and silver-faced figures all outputted spiritual power, but it fell on the flame, but did not hurt the flame at all. Instead, it passed through the flame directly and fell on the man in white robe.
The man in white robes turned even paler.
The pain of his soul being rapidly devoured and his flesh being melted bit by bit made him feel unwell.
The holy white robe on his body flickered several times, trying to protect the man in white robe and extinguish the black flames, but it was of no avail.
"What kind of flame is this?!"
It was just a few breaths slower, and the aura of the man in white robe became even weaker.
“Boom!”
The space was broken open, and a figure flew out from it.
It turned out to be the Daluo Jinxian who came.
When he saw the temple, he was slightly stunned, but then he understood what was going on when he saw its current situation.
"Holy King Palace! You are such a jerk! You actually violated the rules established between my Southern Immortal Realm and the other realms, broke the rules in my Southern Immortal Realm, and wantonly harmed the lives of my creatures! Today, I, Song Ping, will make you pay with blood!"
When the man in white robe heard the name Song Ping, his breath was taken away.
It’s that cunning old guy from the Demon Sect!
Unexpectedly, the first person to arrive was not the old man who was guarding this broken fairyland, but Song Ping, the nosy and annoying guy who only cares about other people's business!
Thinking of his mouth and his greedy personality, the man in white robe looked even uglier.
“Tear!”
The white robe on his body rustled.
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