One hundred thousand years is a long time.
Only masters who have reached the realm of freedom of thought can have such a long lifespan.
What is the concept of Domain Freedom?
Own your own territory and create your own rules.
A peerless master like the master who is at the 23rd level of the Dharma Realm and has insight into the realm of heaven and earth.
In the outside world, it is enough to become the head of a holy land and intimidate others.
But if it is in the field of sub-saint level masters, he can kill countless masters with just one finger.
During the flight, there were many remaining ancient restrictions.
There are also many fairy mountains that are occupied by terrifying existences.
Under this circumstance.
Even though the master's extended spiritual sense could faintly detect the Qingtian Peak, it would still take a lot of time to fly there.
Even with the master's profound cultivation, it took him several days to fly.
The Purple-Winged Sky Thunder Rat had already left.
There are too many things here that are more terrifying than it.
Along the way, the headmaster fought several battles with wild beasts and mountain monsters.
His spiritual power was exhausted and his body was injured.
Seeing that we were getting closer and closer to Qingtian Peak,
His body was already shaking and he was about to collapse.
At this time, he was barely holding on by squeezing out the Dharma Golden Elixir in his body.
The young saint in his arms had already fainted.
If it weren’t for the powerful master using secret methods to maintain the life of the saint.
The young saint must have died long ago.
“Swish!”
Behind the headmaster, a toad that was a thousand feet tall and had twenty-three dazzling rays of light all over its body was chasing him relentlessly.
Every ray of light emitted by this toad represents the strength of the first level of the Dharma Realm.
Twenty-three rays of light are equivalent to the twenty-third level of the Dharma Realm, which is the realm of insight into heaven and earth, and is on the same level as the powerful master.
Its strength is much higher than that of the Purple-Winged Sky Rat, who is at the 22nd level of the Dharma Realm.
Its big mouth fluttered and its legs jumped.
Beams of light spewed out of his mouth, shooting straight into the sky and sweeping away everything.
Many fairy mountains disappeared into thin air when they encountered the light column, just like ice and snow melting away.
With such power, no one below the 20th level of the Dharma Realm can resist it.
If there is no top-level protective treasure, he will be melted by the light column in an instant.
Even masters of the same level at the 23rd level of the Dharma Realm can only deal with it with caution.
If you touch it even a little, your bones will become brittle and your flesh will rot.
If the master was at his peak, he wouldn't be afraid of encountering this beast.
But at this time, they fled all the way and fought several battles.
The oil has already run out.
He waved his hand and shot out a sword beam that was a hundred feet long.
But it was easily swallowed by the beam of light.
Then, all the beams of light gathered together and shot towards them!
…
In the Qingtian Peak.
Zong Shen sat cross-legged on the large bluestone, watching the scenes happening outside.
He saw everything clearly, as if he were there in person.
"Well, Zong Qiming has a good temperament. He values friendship, loyalty, perseverance and courage."
"To save my loved ones, I put my life and death aside and bravely rushed into the Million Immortal Mountains."
"It's quite a bit like the courage I had back then."
Zong Shen narrowed his eyes and watched them get into danger again and again.
Something in my heart that had been buried for many years seemed to be waking up faintly.
One hundred thousand years.
The long years have taken away many things.
He has so many descendants and disciples.
He has been secluded from the world and has long forgotten the taste of family affection.
Even if these two died, it would not shake the foundation of the Tianzong Holy Land.
If Zong Qiming dies, his brother, Zong Qitian, should return to the Holy Land to succeed him.
"Zong Qitian advocates for bloody expansion and is good at getting rid of the old and creating the new. This should make the Tianzong Holy Land's territory even more vast."
Zong Shen closed his eyes and sensed silently.
"Forget it, just take action once."
At this moment, a crisp reminder sounded in Zong Shen's head.
"【bite】
You have clocked in for perfect attendance for 108,888 years.
【The system will soon start a new function. 】
[The Pantheon Event Book is open!]"
A sudden system prompt sounded in Zong Shen's head.
"Huh? Pantheon Case Files?"
Zong Shen's tiger body trembled, and the calmness that had remained the same for tens of thousands of years was somewhat shaken.
I have been clocking in for more than 100,000 years.
The systems are immutable.
Now, things are finally changing.
This made him look forward to it.
[Complete the random tasks that appear in the event book and you will receive rewards.]
"cut!"
After hearing the system's prompts, Zong Shen immediately lost all interest.
After checking in for so many years, do you lack treasures?
Are you missing it?
Why should I care about this reward now?
There are still tasks to be completed.
Instead of spending this much time, I might as well go to the cemetery and pick some fruit after I’m done.
He stood up on the big bluestone and was about to break through the void in front of him.
"[Ding! Trigger the Myriad Gods Event Book quest. Save your 126th generation descendant, Zong Qiming, and receive a 500-year lifespan reward.]
[Ding! Trigger the Myriad Gods Event Book quest. Save your 128th-generation granddaughter, Zong Tianyue. Reward: 200 years of lifespan and one draw for the Second Saint level.]
"Hmm? Lifespan?"
Hearing the system's prompt, Zong Shen's hand holding the bamboo basket began to tremble slightly.
One hundred thousand years.
Although his cultivation was profound, his life span was on the verge of extinction.
Originally, with Zong Shen's background, he had already stepped out of the realm of Dharma and became a true saint.
But due to an accident, his cultivation could not go any further.
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