The world of cultivating immortals, the Xuantian spiritual world.

Near the Wanshou Mountain in the central part of the Qinghuan Continent, there is a notorious forbidden land of death called Yunxian Valley.

It is said that this is an ancient battlefield that existed hundreds of thousands of years ago. An immortal died in battle here, resulting in an extremely powerful ban covering an area thousands of miles in radius. Throughout the ages, countless cultivators have risked their lives to sneak in and died there, but there are also cultivators who have obtained treasures from the Meteorite Valley and have since soared to the sky, with their cultivation advancing by leaps and bounds.

Every nine hundred and ninety-nine years, the restrictions in Yunxian Valley will enter a period of weakness.

At that time, many monks will take the opportunity to enter this place, hoping to find the treasures left behind by the immortals.

But unfortunately, no matter how many cultivators enter the Meteorite Valley each time, only very few can successfully come back alive.

Now, it is the once-in-a-millennium restriction weakening period of Yunxian Valley, and many powerful forces in the surrounding areas have rushed here, intending to get a piece of the pie.

Countless streams of light emerged from the horizon, and all kinds of high-level cultivators who were rarely seen in normal days showed up one after another. A terrifying aura enveloped an area of ​​thousands of miles, and they stimulated, communicated, and tested each other.

Among these people, some are the leaders and supreme elders of major sects.

Some of them are powerful ancestors who were once prominent among the major immortal clans, but have now faded out of the world of immortal cultivation.

There are also some who seem to be unknown, but even those powerful old monsters are afraid of them...

No matter who you are, or whether you are famous or not, the aura you exude will never be fake.

Almost every one of those who are qualified to emit their own aura is at least at the Tribulation Crossing Stage.

Before the opening of the Yunxian Valley, these old monsters in the Tribulation Period communicated with each other using their spiritual consciousness as if no one was around, and divided the qualification to enter this forbidden area of ​​Yunxian Valley through various transactions of interests.

As for those low-level cultivators who are like ants, they naturally do not take them seriously.

Many monks without support became frightened and voluntarily withdrew from the fight for the secret realm.

However, there are still some monks of lower realms who stayed behind, hoping to find some adventure in Yunxian Valley.

“Buzz!!”

Suddenly, the restriction of Yunxian Valley emitted an invisible buzzing wave.

All the powerful people who were communicating and testing each other came to a sudden stop and turned all their attention to the Meteorite Valley below.

At this moment, the powerful restriction above the Falling Immortal Valley seemed to be activated by something, and the violent fluctuations of magic power turned into a hurricane that stirred up the sky, causing the heaven and earth to change color, forming a huge vortex of magic power connecting the sky.

Those low-level cultivators who were closer to the Meteorite Valley were caught off guard and were scared to death in an instant.

Even the old monsters above the Tribulation Crossing Stage had slightly changed expressions and took action one after another to protect their descendants and disciples.

"…What's going on?"

"Nothing like this happened in the last thousand years!"

"Could it be that some drastic changes have occurred inside the Meteoric Valley?"

Countless powerful spiritual consciousnesses were communicating fiercely in the sky above Yunxian Valley.

The terrifying fluctuations caused by the spiritual consciousness alone are enough to shock a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage.

“Sizzle—”

Suddenly, the restriction above the Meteorite Valley was torn apart by some terrifying force, revealing a dark crack.

Seeing this scene, the monks outside the valley were stunned at first, and then they used their escape skills without hesitation and rushed to the crack.

Although no one knows why cracks appeared in the restriction of Yunxian Valley, based on the aura emanating from the cracks, there is no doubt that this is the passage leading to the interior of Yunxian Valley!

All the monks who were hoping to get some bargains started to move.

But those old monsters with terrifying auras were still standing there. Not only did they not move at all, but their faces looked extremely ugly.

"boom!"

The next second, a black dragon claw of extremely exaggerated size emerged from the black crack, followed by a black dragon head with a prominent head, which squeezed out from the forbidden gap with force.

The terrifying demonic power waves spread out, causing all the cultivators outside the Yunxian Valley to change their expressions.

Those monks who were flying towards the crack hurriedly braked, but some of them still crashed into it and were turned into a ball of blood mist by the demonic power emanating from the dragon claws.

“…Is this a Mahayana demon beast?!”

"No, it's not the Mahayana stage. It's impossible for a Mahayana stage cultivator to have such a terrifying aura!"

"It's a fairy beast! It's a real dragon! There is actually a real dragon in the Falling Fairy Valley!!"

All the cultivators, including those old monsters in the Tribulation Crossing stage with terrifying auras, all changed their expressions.

But soon after, some old monsters in the sect with deep roots discovered something was wrong.

Because the movement of the dragon head squeezing out of the forbidden crack was too rough and too violent, and even... looked a little panicked?

Many old monsters in the Tribulation Crossing stage looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what the Real Dragon was so scared of.

Finally, the black dragon's head squeezed out from the crack.

There was a hint of obvious ecstasy on the huge dragon's head.

Afterwards, the black true dragon ignored the weak lives floating around it and struggled frantically. Its thousand-foot-long body twisted continuously and it rushed towards the sky outside the Meteorite Valley with its fangs and claws bared.

"boom!!"

The terrifying demonic power fluctuations spread out with the movements of the real dragon.

Countless cultivators were swept by the fluctuations of demonic power. Some suffered vomiting blood, serious injuries, and aura drop sharply. Some suffered severe damage, and their bodies collapsed and their souls escaped.

For a time, disaster swept through the world of immortal cultivation in Qinghuan Continent, and countless powerful and talented cultivators died.

The culprit who caused all this didn't care about the situation around him at all. He was fully focused on breaking free from the crack in the Meteorite Valley and kept flying towards the sky.

But unfortunately, his body is too long.

It would take more than a short time to squeeze out the thousand-foot-long dragon body from the Meteorite Valley.

“Damn it! Damn it!”

"There's actually a space restriction outside this broken place!"

"If it weren't for this broken ban, I would have already--"

Before the roar of the impotent and furious dragon could spread, the black real dragon's face suddenly changed, and its forward-rushing body suddenly stopped, as if something had grabbed its tail at the end.

"Come back!"

A slightly immature boy's voice came from the crack in the forbidden area of ​​​​Yunxian Valley.

The black dragon seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying, and let out a desperate and unwilling roar.

"No! No!"

The black dragon struggled desperately, but no matter how hard he struggled, the thousand-foot-long dragon body kept shrinking steadily into the Meteorite Valley.

Finally, the thousand-foot-long black dragon was pulled back into the crack.

All that was left for the many cultivators outside the Yunxian Valley was the dragon claws that were powerless to struggle at the last moment, and the black dragon eyes filled with deep despair.

“…”

As the dragon head disappeared into the crack, all the monks who had not escaped far outside the valley were trembling.

Even the old monsters in the Tribulation Crossing Stage had pale faces, and looked at the Falling Immortal Valley in front of them with extremely horrified eyes.

...Wh...what's happening?

Even a real dragon with such terrifying strength has fallen...

What kind of terrifying existence is hidden in this Fallen Immortal Valley? !

At this moment, an extremely huge silver tiger head poked out from the crack, and its golden tiger pupils swept across the many figures in the sky, and then suddenly its eyes lit up and locked onto a silver-haired old man.

All the cultivators followed his gaze and discovered that the man was none other than the Grand Elder of Taihua Immortal Sect, an old monster in the late stage of tribulation.

But even such an old monster, when looking into those tiger eyes, couldn't help trembling all over like an ordinary person, as if he was terrified to the extreme.

The next moment, the silver-haired old man abandoned his disciples without hesitation and turned to flee into the distance.

The silver tiger head suddenly widened its eyes and shouted in a childish voice: "Where are you running to!"

In an instant, silver light burst out, and the huge silver divine tiger disappeared instantly, replaced by a handsome human boy who crossed the space and waved his hand to freeze the silver-haired old man in the air.

The young man had short silver hair, a well-proportioned body, and was wearing a golden robe. He had a handsome face, but looked extremely young, and seemed to be only twelve or thirteen years old.

"...They are still in their infancy?!"

The silver-haired old man had a look of horror on his face, and he looked at the young man in front of him with disbelief.

Based on the aura of the young man, he was quite sure that the other party was the silver divine tiger.

But the silver tiger that could completely defeat the real dragon, and even when confined in space, raised its foot to cross the space and easily confined him in the air, turned out to be just a boy of twelve or thirteen years old after its transformation.

What a terrifying strength, and what a terrifying bloodline!

Why is there no record of such a terrifying fairy beast in the sect?

For a moment, countless complex emotions surged in the silver-haired old man's heart.

There is anger, despair, unwillingness, and powerless bitterness...

But the young man didn't care about these complicated emotions.

He opened his piercing golden eyes and said in a clear voice, "Old man, you have something delicious on you. Hand it over and I will spare your life!"

“…”

The silver-haired old man was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but look ecstatic, and hope resurfaced in his heart.

"Please spare my life, Immortal Lord, please spare my life. What do you want? I will give it all to you!"

"Stop!" The young man interrupted him, dissatisfied, "What kind of name is Immortal Lord? I am the divine tiger under the throne of Emperor Zhongtian, Lin Changan. You can call me Changan or Lin Changan!"

“Ah, this…”

The silver-haired old man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, hesitated for a moment, and still did not dare to call him by his name.

What he didn't know was that Chang'an's mind was not yet mature, and because of his family, he wholeheartedly respected Lin Zhongtian.

In Chang'an's heart, the name Lin Zhongtian gave him is the highest and most noble in the world.

What immortal king or god is not even a fraction of what these three words "Lin Chang'an" can do...

Seeing that the silver-haired old man was motionless, Chang'an couldn't help but frown.

"Why, if you don't want to give it to me, then I'll take it myself!"

"No, no, no, I'll give it to you. I'll give it all!"

The silver-haired old man's face was filled with fear. He quickly took out various storage magic tools from his body and poured out all the stored items inside.

In an instant, all kinds of spiritual lights and divine lights flashed in the air.

All the monks who saw this scene couldn't help but have their eyes shining and feel greedy.

...This is the lifelong collection of an old monster in the Tribulation Crossing Stage!

If an ordinary cultivator obtained it, it would be enough to support an entire small or medium-sized sect!