Chapter 62 Yu Tower
Ding Ding Ding——
Three deep bell sounds came from the depths of the Holy Sect. The sound was highly penetrating and swept through the entire Holy Sect in an instant. Many great men of the Holy Sect who were practicing in seclusion opened their eyes at the same time, and their mighty thoughts dispersed the clouds that covered the sky above the Holy Sect.
Zhou Palace, inside the bronze hall.
Tens of thousands of disciples who were sitting cross-legged were awakened by the sound of the bell. They were all full of vigor and vitality, and almost all of them had achieved spiritual perfection!
All the disciples of the Holy Sect are gifted. Coupled with the insights gained from the world of monuments, four times of listening to sermons, and the assistance of the Zhou Palace with a hundred times the spiritual energy, a breakthrough in their cultivation is a natural result.
Bai Donglin, who had realized the truth for ten months, slowly opened his eyes. The "卍" rune in the depths of his left eye was spinning rapidly and shining with golden light. In the depths of his right eye, two mysterious lights, one black and one white, appeared, like fish chasing each other, connected head to tail, endlessly, mysteriously and abnormally.
The two auras of Buddhism and Taoism are intertwined, contradictory yet unified.
He exhaled lightly, and all the mysterious aura disappeared. He became ordinary, elegant and easy-going again.
"Is the curtain about to be raised? The major event that the Holy Sect attaches so much importance to has finally begun."
Before I could think too much, the majestic voice of the Palace Master came from the void of the Zhou Palace: "Ten months have passed, all disciples will follow this Palace Master to the Jidao Palace!"
Ten thousand disciples stood up immediately and bowed respectfully:
"Follow the Palace Master's order!"
The Jidao Hall was made of unknown metal and was engraved with dense and mysterious patterns. A green light flashed in the boundless hall, and Bai Donglin and ten thousand other disciples appeared out of thin air.
In front of the Jidao Hall was a tall stand, on which stood a young man in a black robe, with long hair as white as snow, casually draped behind his back.
The most eye-catching thing is the complex gray vertical lines between the man's eyebrows. It is mysterious and seems to be disturbing the time around him all the time. This man is the master of the Zhou Palace.
The black-robed man swept his eyes over the disciples, with a hint of pity in his eyes. These disciples were all good, but he didn't know how many of them could survive this time. The Holy Sect owed them.
He sighed secretly, knowing that some things were beyond his control, and stopped thinking about it, saying to the void: "Junior brother, I'll leave these little guys to you."
After saying this, his figure disappeared, as if he couldn't bear to stay any longer.
As soon as the black-robed man finished speaking, ripples appeared in the void and five figures appeared on the stands.
The leader was wearing a white robe and had long hair as black as ink. The ends of his hair were neatly bound together with a silver ring. The long hair at the temples beside his right ear was wrapped around a small nine-story white jade tower.
There was also a vertical line between the eyebrows of the young man in white robe. It was mysterious and complex, shining with silver light. The surrounding space seemed to be distorted by the silver line, making the young man's face blurry and unclear. Bai Donglin and others could not see it clearly at all.
"I am the master of Yuta, the person in charge of this operation. These four are the masters of the four peaks of 'Earth, Wind, Water and Fire', responsible for assisting me."
After Master Yuta finished speaking, he paused, as if he was thinking about something. The disciples in the hall did not dare to neglect him. The people on the stands were all important figures of the Holy Sect. They all hurriedly saluted and said respectfully: "Disciple greets Master Yuta, the master of the four peaks of Earth, Wind, Water and Fire!"
The uniform voice interrupted the white-robed man's thoughts. He glanced at everyone and continued:
"I know you are still confused, but now the time has come, I should tell you everything."
Many disciples were shocked when they heard the words, thinking that it had finally come. Although they had benefited greatly from the series of actions taken by the Holy Sect recently, they were ecstatic but also nervous. They were not idiots, and there was no such thing as a free lunch in the world.
All the gifts bestowed by fate have already been secretly marked with a price.
"This time you will need to enter a dangerous place. This place is called the Ancient World of Mingyu. It is a huge and complete world!"
"The ancient world of Mingyu intersects with the world of Qianyuan World once every tens of thousands of years. Only one place in the far east of Qianyuan World can take the opportunity to reach the ancient world."
"The Mingyu Ancient World is extremely special. The laws of the world are perfect and reject all foreign laws. Therefore, all cultivators with laws are not allowed to enter the ancient world. This is why the Holy Sect prohibits you from breaking through the Divine Mark Realm."
"For countless years, every time the two worlds meet, many forces in the Qianyuan World will send disciples into the Ancient World, just to find one thing, an extremely important thing!"
"Unfortunately, the ancient world is too vast and full of dangers. With the ability of low-level cultivators who have not comprehended the laws, even if they have exhausted the manpower of millions of people, they have gained nothing so far."
The man in white robe stopped talking here, as if he was giving his many disciples time to digest the information, or as if he was recalling the disastrous defeats of every trip to the ancient world over countless years.
Tens of thousands of disciples in the Jidao Hall were silent. Some of them frowned, some looked indifferent, and some had a look of sudden realization on their faces.
The only person who didn't scream and cry for his parents was the one!
These peerless geniuses who have stood out from billions of people are the best among them. They are all people with extraordinary character. Moreover, the matter has been concluded and everyone knows that the majesty of the Holy Sect cannot be challenged. Those who retreat in the face of battle will only die!
The atmosphere in the silent and quiet hall was somewhat depressing, but it did not affect the people in the stands at all. The man in the white robe continued:
"Countless explorations and countless failures may continue countless times in the future, but this cannot dispel the determination of the many forces in Qianyuan Realm. The thing in the ancient world must be found, unless all the cultivators in Qianyuan Realm are dead!"
The voice of the man in white robe was sonorous and powerful, which made many disciples understand the determination of Shengzong.
"The ancient world of Mingyu is full of dangers, but it also has supreme opportunities. If you can come back alive, you will have a bright future. I also entered the ancient world and gained supreme fortune, which led to my current achievements."
We should not give a sweet date after giving a good one, nor should we keep emphasizing the crisis of the ancient world. We should know when to stop and make the disciples realize the seriousness of the matter. Otherwise, it will undermine everyone's morale.
Opportunities and luck are what all cultivators desire. Even if they are out of reach, like castles in the air, they will arouse people's ambitions. Ambition will turn into endless fighting spirit. Even if there are many crises ahead, these cultivators whose ambitions have been aroused will move forward.
Sure enough, as soon as the white-robed man finished speaking, invisible flames flickered in the eyes of the silent people in the hall, their ambitions arose, and their fighting spirits were suddenly high.
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The man in white robe nodded secretly, and estimated that the time was almost up. He didn't delay any longer, and with a pinch of his hand, he performed a spell, and the nine-story white jade tower wrapped around his long hair instantly fell off, turning into a nine-story white jade giant tower towering into the clouds!
"This is the Yu Tower, a space-attributed immortal artifact. If you want to return to the Qianyuan Realm, you need this tower to guide you!"
It turned out to be an immortal weapon! Many disciples looked at the Yu Tower with ardent eyes, full of envy. Bai Donglin was also shocked. This was the most top-level magic weapon he had ever seen. Maybe the Zhou Palace was also an immortal weapon. After all, the two were equally famous.
Ignoring everyone's gazes, the man in white robe waved his hand, and countless golden spots of light flew out of the Yu Tower, instantly sinking into the Jidao bracelets of ten thousand disciples. After a flash of light, they disappeared.
"Yuta has imprinted the coordinates on your Jidao bracelets. Three years later, when the two worlds separate and the space shakes, Yuta will lead you back! Remember, this item is the only way to return. If you lose it, you will be lost in the ancient world forever!"
"For countless years, there have been cultivators who have thought about staying in the ancient world in the hope of finding their target. Unfortunately, all of these people have mysteriously disappeared without exception. You must not take any chances!"
After the man in white robe finished speaking, his lips moved slightly, but no sound came out.
"As for the goal of this trip, the specific information of that thing, I have just engraved it into the depths of your souls. After you descend into the ancient world, it will naturally emerge."
"The Jidao bracelet still contains the experience of exploring the ancient world in the past. I hope it can be of help to you."
"Let's go!"
The nine-story white jade tower flashed with light, and tens of thousands of disciples were absorbed into it.
After doing all this, the man in white robe turned around and bowed slightly towards Jidao Peak, then stepped into Yu Tower at the same time with the four peak masters of Earth, Wind, Water and Fire behind him.
The nine-story white jade tower trembled slightly, the space twisted, and disappeared in an instant.
The huge Jidao Hall was suddenly empty, and the many powerful thoughts hovering in the sky also retreated.
clang--
A huge bell rang from deep within the Holy Sect.
It seems like a war song, but also like a farewell song.
The author is guilty. I went shopping with my girlfriend today and delayed writing. I will post one chapter first and the second chapter will be posted at noon today. Sorry!
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