The sky is sick?

Everyone in the Heavenly Palace was stunned and surprised.

The word "sick" is extremely far-fetched, not to mention for the sky, even for the immortals.

After practicing Taoism, being free from all diseases is a basic operation.

How could the sky be sick?

Taoist Junjun said thoughtfully: "What you mean is that an unknown change has occurred in the sky?"

"Yes."

The gravekeeper nodded, "Back then, the laws of the way of heaven suddenly reversed, causing problems in the practice of all cultivators. The way was in chaos, the laws were reversed, the seasons were uncertain, and everyone fell into chaos."

Everyone showed a look of sudden realization. In this case, the sky is indeed sick.

Nannan asked, "What happened later?"

"The chaos didn't last long, it lasted for thousands of years, and it didn't cause much damage at first."

The gravekeeper took a deep breath and continued, "But then, many monks who had problems with their cultivation suddenly discovered a new method of cultivation, and... a new power appeared between heaven and earth!"

"This method of cultivation is faster and more powerful, and once attracted countless monks, but more monks were cautious and kept alert to this inexplicable power."

Yang Jian immediately guessed, "Is this method of cultivation related to the unknown?"

The gravekeeper nodded, "After a hundred years, everyone found the problem. Those monks who practiced the new method of cultivation became irritable, indifferent and ruthless, and did not restrain the anger in their hearts. In order to become stronger, they would do anything to get stronger, and once caused endless killings."

Long Er frowned, "This is a demon, just like those who were infected by the unknown. Didn't they take any measures?"

"Of course they did take measures. At that time, several of the top powers in the Origin Realm immediately joined forces with countless monks to resist this method of cultivation."

The gravekeeper shook his head, "But it was too late. At that time, some of the elders of the top powers had gone astray in their cultivation. In addition, the inexplicable power in the world had become extremely dense, and even appeared in the form of gray mist, almost covering the entire Origin Realm."

Gray mist?

Everyone in the Heavenly Palace took a breath of cool air.

I didn't expect the origin of the gray mist to be like this.

The gravekeeper continued, "Yes, the gray fog is the unknown! Later, the strongest people in the source world worked together and tried every means to suppress the unknown, which led to the current situation."

Taoist Junjun asked, "How did this gray fog come into being?"

"There were many speculations about the gray mist back then, but only two were recognized by the master."

The gravekeeper said, "The first possibility is that some extremely terrible taboo was broken by someone, creating an extremely evil method of cultivation. The second possibility is that the rules of heaven are in chaos, giving birth to this power that can destroy the world." Yang

Jian said, "Since you said the sky is sick, you are more inclined to the second possibility?"

The gravekeeper showed pride on his face, and said with a smile, "The master back then was so dignified. As one of the strongest men at the time, he was confident that his strength was at the top. It was impossible for anyone to create this bizarre power above him."

"Then who left the word 'Fan'?"

Nannan asked the question that concerned her most.

"He is..."

The gravekeeper paused, a confused look on his face, and then shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"I only know that the person who left it is very, very important. The master has been waiting for his return, and all the strongest are waiting for his return."

"Waiting for his return? But the strongest are no longer here."

"Yes, they have always been here!"

The gravekeeper spoke firmly, "They left their power, just waiting for him to return and fight again!"

"You mean those... Source Pond Holy Land?"

Long'er and Nannan were stunned at the same time.

They couldn't help but think of the scenes in the Source Pond Holy Land.

Those treasures, spiritual objects and skills will actively follow them, and everything in the Source Pond Holy Land will be biased towards them, it turns out that it is for another battle!

At the same time, they thought of their disdainful attitude towards those treasures, and couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

The people in the Heavenly Palace were in awe.

The man had died in battle, but his power remained, just for the future generations to fight again with their own power!

Those source pools were clearly monuments to heroes!

The gravekeeper looked at Nannan and the others, with envy in his eyes, and said, "Since you have his aura, you must have had some contact with him. You are destined to have a bright future. You can step into the peak of the great way. The end of an unknown time depends on you."

His shadow became fainter and fainter, and was about to dissipate.

He raised his hand and waved, and the Falling God Bow and Falling God Arrow were suspended in front of Nannan and Long'er.

"This contains the master's root power, and I am willing to fight alongside you!"

Long'er stretched out his little hand and took it carefully, "We will not bury this bow."

"The ancestral land has been opened, and the unknown breath has reappeared. The world will inevitably overturn. There is not much time left..."

With the last warning of the gravekeeper, his phantom gradually faded and disappeared.

...

At the same time.

Somewhere in the source world, there is a large sect.

In the back mountain of the sect, there is a huge mausoleum.

Two disciples are guarding the entrance of the mausoleum.

"Alas, our Tianyun Sect was at least a top force in the past. I didn't expect it to decline to this point now. Even a small Beihe Mo family dares to provoke us."

"Yes, our Tianyun Sect has existed for countless years, while the Beihe Mo family has only been rising for a mere 8,000 years. It's like a tiger in a plain being bullied by a dog!"

"Boom!"

At this moment, a loud roar came from the cemetery behind them.

Waves of air raged out from it, making it difficult for the two to breathe.

"This, this is..."

The two disciples looked into the depths of the mausoleum, terrified.

"Old... How could there be movement in the ancestor's mausoleum?!"

You know, the ancestor has been gone for countless years, and he is the founder of the Tianyun Sect!

Before they could react, the pupils of the two disciples shrank again, and their minds went blank.

I saw an old man walking out of the mausoleum slowly.

His face was haggard, he was skinny, his body was like a dried corpse, and there was a wisp of gray mist around him.

A hoarse voice that was enough to give people goosebumps came out of his mouth, "Who knew the big dream, I am back again!"

"Old... Ancestor?!"

The two disciples' legs went soft, and they knelt on the ground in unison, shaking.

They were surprised and happy. What

was surprising was that someone who had died for countless years was alive again.

What was happy was that the ancestor was famous. It was because of the sudden and inexplicable death of the ancestor that the status of Tianyun Sect plummeted. Over the past countless years, it has been getting worse and worse, and it has fallen to this point.

Now that the ancestor has revived, the Tianyun Sect may be able to dominate the entire source world!

They said in awe: "The disciples of the Tianyun Sect respectfully welcome the ancestor back to the world!"

The ancestor laughed and said: "Hahaha, very good, as the first disciples I saw after I was born, I should give you a chance!"

The two disciples were immediately overjoyed and hurriedly said: "Thank you, ancestor!"

The ancestor's eyes burst out with a strange light, and the gray mist on his body was like thousands of tentacles, grabbing at the two disciples with bared fangs and claws!

"Ah! Ah"

"Let you become my nourishment!"