The path to immortality has appeared.
Within the sacred grounds, whether in secret realms or other traditions.
Everyone who looks up at the sky can see this scene that only appears in myths and legends.
Even in the Hall of Inheritance, one can see a path of immortality passing overhead.
Lin Yan was soaking in the hot spring, which was as bubbling and boiling as lava.
He was enjoying the action, but his expression was one of extreme pain.
He has gradually given up on the torment of this succession of generations.
It doesn't matter, as long as the pain doesn't kill me, I'll endure it to the fullest.
He grimaced and looked up at the sky, where he saw the white jade steps supported by the clouds.
He muttered to himself, "If I walk up there, wouldn't that mean I'm stepping on everyone?"
"Damn it, why are other people so crazy about inheritance, while mine is so painful?"
"God Qiao, hurry up and unleash your power!!!"
"Don't just favor the captain; I'm a teammate too!"
He was talking to himself in the lava hot spring, his cultivation level breaking through to the peak of the fourth rank without him even realizing it.
Deep within the ethereal Immortal Sect.
Qiao Qiao, whose cultivation had returned to that of a martial artist, blinked her large eyes and looked at the middle-aged scholar.
"Teacher, is this path to the immortal realm to pick up my captain?"
The middle-aged scholar nodded: "Yes, but your captain might not necessarily leave."
"Why?" Qiao Qiao looked at the immortal path and saw that it seemed as if all the spirits were cheering and jumping for joy.
She thought the road was so beautiful.
The captain would walk up and take Qinghuan's hand; that scene would be absolutely beautiful!
Just like a bride and groom walking down the aisle.
Her eyes sparkled as she began to imagine the whole story.
The middle-aged scholar smiled and shook his head, slowly saying, "Ascending these steps is to receive this cause."
"Once he ascends to this immortal staircase, he will have to shoulder the responsibility of Xuan Yun."
Upon hearing this, Qiao Qiao immediately snapped out of her daze.
Looking at the celestial steps in front of them, they felt that they were not good-looking at all and were not worthy of the captain and Sister Qinghuan.
She asked anxiously, "What should we do? Teacher, can you help me think of a way to remind the team leader not to take this dangerous path?"
The middle-aged scholar tapped her head: "What does the book I made you memorize say?"
Qiao Qiao immediately lowered her head and whispered, "One should not interfere with the karmic opportunities of others for one's own selfish gain."
"no."
"Huh?" Qiao Qiao's big eyes were full of doubt.
“The strong are not afraid of cause and effect.” The middle-aged Confucian scholar’s eyes were profound.
“If that child already has a legacy, why should he need to embark on this journey again?”
"Even if we ascend, what fear is there of the mysterious clouds?"
"Even the entire Xuanyun region will have to go down with him."
"Tsk tsk tsk." His mysterious and unpredictable image suddenly changed.
"If Xuan Yun destroys himself, then I, the ancestor of the Misty Immortal Sect, will have done a great job."
"hey-hey!"
Qiao Qiao ignored her grinning master and walked into the dark and oppressive space once more.
Only when you are strong enough can you ignore all the messy things around you.
Go help the team leader! Help Sister Qinghuan!
"I don't care about cause and effect~" she thought to herself.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar's lips twitched slightly.
Sure enough, in my entire life, I've never encountered a truly obedient disciple.
These kinds of apprentices are the most daring when they do things.
"Whatever, I'm going to die anyway!"
"No matter how much trouble I cause, can it affect me?!"
......
The majestic path leads straight to the Forest of Ten Thousand Saints.
When it passed by the two great sword sects.
A fierce and soaring sword intent erupted from within the Sword Sect.
Those who entered the Sword Sect to obtain its inheritance.
It felt as if the sword intent wanted to sever the path to immortality.
On Mount Wanjian.
Wang Mingxian said excitedly, "Brother, it seems that this Immortal-level guide has a grudge against our Sword Sect!"
"What if we help the Sword Sect kill their enemy?"
"Is there any chance of getting into the core area?!"
Wang Yixian glanced at him coldly: "Is your brain not fully developed?"
"Even the Sword Sect wouldn't dare to kill a Celestial-rank cultivator, so what level of inheritance do you think this is?"
"To kill an enemy? That's more like sending someone to their death."
"We wouldn't even get a chance to drink soup in this kind of situation."
"Quickly find the whereabouts of those three and capture them, only then will we have a chance to advance further in this Sword Sect."
Wang Mingxian looked at the longsword he had just acquired: "What if it works?"
......
Deep within the Wansheng Forest, a group of people stared in astonishment at the magnificent path to immortality.
Everyone knows this can't possibly be a real ascension to heaven.
But this at least shows that my junior brother has such talent.
Su Yu gazed at the white jade steps before him, carved with moonlight and clouds, accompanied by rosy clouds, and filled with the joy of all living beings.
I have to admit, it's very high-class.
Such wondrous sights and phenomena, known to all, are particularly deceptive.
However, he always felt that it wasn't as high-class as the steps he had climbed before.
Therefore, he didn't want to go up.
Seeing that Su Yu did not move, Wang Wei and the others looked anxious and wished they could push him up.
After their initial shock, Zheng Kexian and Venerable Yu remembered some things.
This kid seems to have already gained the recognition of the inheritance.
So what's going on now? Are the immortal sects trying to snatch someone away? The two wondered.
...
In the void.
The white jade longsword and the black longsword reunited in the void.
Upon meeting, the two swordsmen unleashed their most ferocious sword intent attacks without a word.
The two swords not only sensed that the immortal path was being guided by Su Yu.
They even knew that in the Forest of Ten Thousand Saints, Su Yu displayed the talent of a sword saint, a talent that appears only once in ten thousand years.
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