Old Immortal Zhang nodded solemnly, wondering what kind of power could seal the earth's immortal path so thoroughly.
This has prevented humans on Earth from practicing cultivation since the pre-Qin period.
What happened to the ancient cultivation civilization? There is no technique or record left behind.
It’s as if they can be prevented from practicing, the answer to all this.
Perhaps the answer can only be found after the change occurs.
"Then what are we waiting for? Brother Dao, let's go in quickly."
Taoist Master Jia was so excited that he couldn't wait to see what was inside Daluotian.
"Unfortunately, we can't get in right now."
Old Immortal Zhang shook his head bitterly and said.
"Huh, can't get in?"
"Why, since you can't get in, what are you doing here for so long, Brother Dao?"
Taoist Jia couldn't believe it and asked quickly.
I'm at the door but can't get in. This is too ridiculous.
"Perhaps my cultivation has not yet reached the requirements of the ancestor. These days I have been contemplating the Dao of the sect."
"Our cultivation is improving very quickly. Perhaps once we fully comprehend this Dao method, we can enter."
The old immortal looked at the scriptures on the door with an expression of obsession.
The font of the scriptures is very abstract and does not represent any specific words.
Whenever he concentrated on annotating the characters, the words would come alive.
It keeps evolving, as if it contains all the truths of this world.
By visualizing the scriptures and combining them with his own insights from years of practice, Old Immortal Zhang's cultivation level soared.
I have new insights every day, and now I have answers to things that I couldn’t figure out before.
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