As soon as Master Maple of Lingmu Fairy Palace opened his mouth, even the plain-clothed female cultivator from Yuxu Fairyland, who was as calm as water, had a ripple in her beautiful eyes.
"What do you mean, old man Feng?"
King Dapeng rolled up a green storm and spoke coldly.
In fact, it also saw the problem.
There are three families, Lingmu, Yuxu, and Kunpeng. The Yuxu Alliance is high in the sky and has always been unwilling to have much contact with physical cultivators and magic cultivators.
This led to frequent clashes between cultivators from the Lingmu and Kunpeng forces within the Haotian territory.
As a Mahayana ancestor, it really doesn't know the specific cultivators under its command, but there is also a Winged Dragon Demon Lord.
When the Winged Dragon Demon Lord saw that among the many returning Hedao cultivators, most of them were from forces that were friendly with the Kunpeng Palace, while there were only a few forces that were friendly with the Lingmu Immortal Palace, he felt something was wrong.
It asked itself if it was doing anything wrong, but who could believe it in this situation?
But it is still a monk who is in charge of the forbidden sea of stars.
The Winged Dragon Demon Lord felt extremely bitter. He really... really didn’t know what was going on.
Tianshi, Tuoshan, where have you two been?
At this moment, Taoist Winged Dragon was curled up with his head lowered, looking extremely docile, not even daring to breathe loudly.
Although it knew clearly that it was none of its business, it was still very anxious.
After taking a glance at the winged dragon, King Dapeng's dark golden pupils were extremely cold, but now was not the time to talk about this.
Not to mention that he didn't do it, even if he did it, he wouldn't admit it.
If it comes to killing some Hedao monks, King Dapeng believes that this little dragon can do it, but if it comes to blasting open the seal of the starry sea, this little dragon does not have the courage to do so.
The situation is now clear. There were more than 150 cultivators from various sects who were caught in the thunder before. Now less than one-third of them have come out. Needless to say, the rest are in great danger.
It just so happens that most of this one-third are close to Kunpeng Palace, and many of them are holy places and sects stationed in the Kunpeng Palace’s space wormhole.
"Don't you, a descendant of the Great Peng, understand what this Saint means?"
Taoist Feng adjusted his jade crown to make it more upright. "When you were on duty at Kunpeng Palace, such a big loophole appeared in the Xinghai seal, and now so many monks from the sect have died in it. Don't you have anything to say?"
"Old ghost Feng, don't make random accusations. A cultivator's cultivation also depends on luck. Who can you blame if you die of bad luck? On the contrary, you, Daoist Feng, need to go back and investigate why all the cultivators following your Immortal Palace are unlucky!"
King Dapeng wished that the Winged Dragon Demon could die in there as well. What's wrong with the death of some Hedao monks? It's not as important as the reputation of a Mahayana monk like him.
In front of so many small Hedaos, being sprayed in the face by the Immortal Palace Mahayana, King Dapeng's dark golden pupils were full of murderous intent.
The body of the Winged Dragon Demon Lord trembled. It had not seen the Dapeng King many times, but it had heard that the Dapeng King had a strange temperament. It felt that its own dragon life was dark.
It just couldn't understand why it had been sitting in the sealed-off area of the starry sea for such a long time and nothing happened to anyone else, but something happened to it when it was its turn.
Who is messing with himself?
Even if it was one's own ancestral tomb that exploded, it shouldn't have been so powerful.
King Dapeng and Taoist Maple looked into each other's eyes, generating wind, thunder and lightning. However, the female cultivator in plain clothes who was still in the crescent-shaped cave kept tapping down in the air with her slender fingers.
Translucent silk threads danced in the void, and streams of light splashed up from time to time on the ripples.
"The monk who caused the shattering of the sea of stars may have already left."
After a long time, the female cultivator in plain clothes put her fingers into her sleeves.
King Dapeng looked at the female cultivator in plain clothes, with a look of disbelief in his pupils. The Heavenly Net and Earthly Net of Yuxu Fairyland was a well-known eighth-rank spiritual treasure in the fairy world.
Isn’t it easy to find a Hedao monk?
Either this cultivator had already left before them, or Su Yi was lying and wanted to capture the cultivator who was undergoing the tribulation and secretly take him away.
“After the calamity energy dissipated, I mobilized the heavenly and earthly nets and searched the area within the range of the calamity energy several times. All the auras under the calamity energy have been annihilated.
If the cultivators who are undergoing the tribulation here do not leave, there is no way they can escape the net of my Yuxu Fairyland."
The female cultivator in plain clothes ignored King Dapeng's expression and spoke softly.
"No matter what, the villains who destroyed the seal of the Star Sea must be caught. Otherwise, where is the prestige of our three forces? Won't they be looked down upon by some scoundrels?"
Taoist Feng spoke.
Although he did not explicitly mention the villains he was referring to, the other two Mahayana monks present knew who he was referring to.
The first three holy places of Hedao, headed by Daoyan Xianzong, have united over the years to become a new super power trend.
The fairy world is vast, but the discoverable resources are limited. In addition to the Heavenly Demon Palace and some ancient bloodline races, the Lingmu, Yuxu and Kunpeng families occupy nearly half of the resources in the fairy world.
If there is one more superpower, it will inevitably snatch food from the mouths of the three.
The Winged Dragon Demon Clan, who had been keeping their heads down and obeying the orders, suddenly shuddered when they saw the look in King Dapeng's eyes, and said tremblingly, "Lady Bai Feng from the Five Phoenix Cave Heaven was also attracted here before, and she must have fallen into the calamity as well."
Hearing what the Winged Dragon said, the three Mahayana monks' eyes collided in the void, and then retracted.
"People must be captured, and the Xinghai ban must be repaired. Daoyan Xianzong is no exception. Having enjoyed the convenience of cultivation brought by the Xinghai ban, we must also fulfill our obligation to repair it."
After the plain-clothed female cultivator finished speaking, her eyes fell on the many Hedao cultivators who came out of the calamity energy.
"Use your magic power to activate the rules."
When more than forty Hedao monks heard the words of the female monk in plain clothes, none of them dared to be negligent. They strengthened their injured bodies, circulated their magic power, and activated their own Dao seeds.
The Tao seeds manifested, the rules were derived, and the marks derived on the strings of the rules were also activated.
Among the many cultivators, Shen Lian was not very noticeable, and he openly displayed the mark of his immortal pot.
It's not a big deal that the Xianhu Sect controls the five elements rules. The key is the space rules. It is because of its slight relationship with the Guantian Clan that it is able to comprehend the space. Without affecting the Guantian Clan's space imprint, it integrates the five elements and space into the Xianhu imprint.
After the three divine thoughts swept across the cultivators present, they collided again in mid-air, and no ripples could be seen in their expressions.
"All dispersed?"
Taoist Feng swept his mind across.
King Dapeng and the female cultivator in plain clothes nodded in agreement.
"Let's all go."
Afterwards, the monks present saluted one after another before dispersing.
As the streams of light faded away, only five figures were left in the sky. However, King Dapeng and Taoist Maple jumped lightly and entered the Crescent Moon Cave where the female cultivator in white clothes was.
In the void, only Zang Bokui and the Winged Dragon Demon Lord were left.
The huge body of the winged dragon lay in the void, and one could feel an endless chill emanating from the void in all directions.
Zang Bokui stared coldly at the Winged Dragon Demon Lord, then closed his eyes.
The sea of stars is shattered, and this dragon deserves to be in trouble.
But in comparison, those fallen monks were even more unfortunate.
…
"How to repair the broken star sea?"
In the Crescent Moon Cave, Taoist Maple spoke first, but his eyes were fixed on King Dapeng.
If the three of them want to go back after leaving the mountain, they have to fix the damaged seal on the star sea, or at least come up with a feasible repair plan.
"The broken sea of stars must be repaired as soon as possible, otherwise, chaos will occur when the clear and turbid merge. By then, not only will my Yuxu Fairyland be affected, but your two ancestral lands will not be much better off either."
The female cultivator in plain clothes said, "Such a big hole, I will report it to the cave master and the elders."
"Why are you looking at me? It's not me who broke the seal of the Star Sea."
King Dapeng looked at the two eyes looking at him and said, "If it's broken, just fix it. Do you really want me to fill the hole?"
"Such a big hole, connected to the galaxy, I'm afraid the Hedao ban in Juntian territory can't block it." Taoist Feng spoke after retracting his gaze.
"It's just a small rule. Is there any difference between one and a hundred?" King Dapeng didn't care. His eyes fell on the plain-clothed female cultivator again. "I say, Su Nu, did your net really not catch any fish, or did you just pretend that you didn't catch any fish?"
As soon as these words were spoken, it saw that Taoist Feng's thoughts were indeed aroused and focused on the female cultivator in plain clothes.
"When the calamity energy dissipates, you can go and look for it yourself. With your amazing speed, it should only take a few galaxies to spread your wings."
Su Nu spoke coldly, she really didn't find any useful scent.
Under the heavenly calamity of thunder and fire, it was like a drop of water exposed to the scorching sun, nothing was left.
But no matter what you say now, these two guys won't believe it.
"Chirp." King Dapeng called out, his dark golden eyes flickering, and he said no more.
"The most urgent task is to set a rule first, how to repair the seal of the Star Sea, to prevent the Qingzhu from becoming unstable, and to give an explanation to the Semi-Immortal Ancestors."
Taoist Feng spoke, don’t look at them as Mahayana cultivators, they are very powerful in front of Hedao, but the sky of this fairy world is a semi-immortal ancestor who has reached the state of transcending tribulation.
As long as you don’t enter the realm of tribulation, you will never be able to truly reach the pinnacle of the fairy world.
"Daoyou Dapeng, you don't want the ancestors to ask about this matter again, do you?"
King Dapeng plucked his feathers, but this time he did not refute.
The biggest beneficiaries of the Star Sea ban are actually the semi-immortal ancestors. No matter whether they are Taoists or Dharma practitioners, of course they are also vested interests.
However, the ones who received the highest benefits were the semi-immortal ancestors, and their treatment was slightly lower.
Of course, if the three people present could go one step further and move from the Mahayana stage to the Tribulation Crossing stage, then the benefits they could enjoy would also become the best.
"Repair the ban as soon as possible. I will send out the formation masters from Yuxu Fairyland, and you will provide the auxiliary personnel. In addition, the ten holy places must also be invited to come in. Don't let the chaos of purity and turbidity affect the cultivation of the ancestors."
"Okay, I will also send orders to the various branches of the Immortal Palace to recruit monks who can play a supporting role to join the action."
Seeing that both of them had expressed their opinions, King Dapeng also nodded. After all, it was the bad luck of his Kunpeng Palace.
In addition, hundreds of Lily Dao monks died at once, and most of them were related to Lingmu Immortal Palace. Don’t look at Master Maple’s silence, but this matter will never end like this.
Right now, the seal of the star sea has such a big hole, and there are also pressures from the semi-immortal ancestors. The life and death of a mere Hedao cultivator is not worth mentioning. It would be a capital crime to affect the practice of the semi-immortal ancestors.
"Then arrange it as soon as possible."
A green light flashed like lightning in the Crescent Moon Cave, carrying the Winged Dragon Demon Lord and disappearing into the void.
Taoist Maple narrowed his eyes as he looked at the disappearing King Dapeng. It could be seen that King Dapeng really went into the broken star sea seal to search for the trace of the person who was undergoing the tribulation.
The figure flashed, and green light enveloped the sky, carrying Zang Bokui and disappearing on the spot.
Su Nu brought out all the nets of heaven and earth in the Yuxu Fairyland. A cultivator who had just passed the tribulation would not be able to escape the search of the nets of heaven and earth as long as he was still in this area, no matter how strong his fighting power was.
The monks who were undergoing the tribulation here should have left early.
A hazy ball of light appeared in Su Nu's palm, dotted with stars.
An extremely faint breath flew out from the ball of light and fell into Su Nu's hands. Sensing the weak but still distinct breaths inside, Su Nu couldn't help but frowned.
All kinds of auras were annihilated so thoroughly under the heavenly calamity that this one trace of aura was only found after several searches of the net of heaven and earth.
However, with this hint of breath, we now have a direction to search.
…
"What has happened in Juntian Realm over the years?"
After escaping with Zang Bokui, Taoist Feng spoke.
But Zang Bokui remained silent when asked, and sweat broke out on his forehead.
How would he know what was happening in Juntian Realm?
In the past, Juntian was supervised by Taoist Tianshi, but now Tianshi is dead.
While Great Sage Maple was discussing with the other two Mahayana monks, he secretly sent a message to the inner palace, confirming the fact that Taoist Tianshi's soul lamp had been extinguished.
Glancing at the sweaty Zang Bokui, Taoist Feng said calmly, "Alright, stop forcing out your sweat. You are a Yujing cultivator after all, how can you sweat like an ordinary person?"
"The Great Sage is so majestic that I...after seeing him, I feel like I am looking up to a mountain, unable to even reach his peak."
Zang Bokui wiped the sweat from his forehead and stopped pretending to sweat.
There is no way, he is just an ant in front of Mahayana.
“Reporting to the Great Sage, I was also ordered to do this in a time of crisis, and I really don’t know what went wrong.
The Palace Master Tianshi of Juntian's branch has fallen in the forbidden area of the Star Sea, and I am afraid that some of the Hedao cultivators of the vassal forces of my Lingmu Immortal Palace are also in danger. On the contrary, Kunpeng Palace..."
Zang Bokui quietly raised his eyes and glanced at Taoist Feng with his peripheral vision, then continued, "On the contrary, not many monks from Kunpeng Palace have died in the resident sects of the space wormholes in various places, and this time it is the monks from Kunpeng Palace who are on duty again."
After finishing speaking, Zang Bokui quickly added, "I have already contacted the elders of the branch and sent back the intelligence that has been received in Juntian over the years. I will report back to the Great Sage as soon as I have any news."
Taoist Feng remained silent. This incident happened too suddenly. If Zang Bokui had not passed the news back to the palace, he would not have come.
"It has been a long time since we've been at peace, and it seems like you've all been neglecting it."
This one sentence made Zang Bokui break out in cold sweat again.
What a sin! If I had known earlier, I would have passed the blame to other monks in the palace.
Although he didn't know the ins and outs of the matter, he became more and more certain that this was a big trap.
…
A slender, winnowing basket-shaped flying magic treasure was flying through the sky, and Shen Lian, who was sitting cross-legged on it, looked like an immortal.
He was treating his injuries while on the road.
At this moment, he was heading towards the southern region of the Lower Haotian Realm, the direction of the Xianhu Sect.
When I came here, I just followed the guidance of the rules and marks and got here in a short time. But to go back, I have to travel through mountains and rivers.
While seemingly healing his wounds, Shen Lian was actually flipping through the memories of the Immortal Pot Ancestor in his sea of consciousness. If he wanted to be a better Immortal Pot Ancestor, he naturally had to digest all of his memories.
Fortunately, the journey back was long and slow, giving Shen Lian enough time to digest his memories.
He did not show any sign of abnormality along the way and regarded himself as the ancestor of the Immortal Pot.
He had originally planned to escape within half a year, but he underestimated the power of the Mahayana cultivators and was trapped in the calamity zone by the Mahayana cultivators' spiritual treasures.
"I didn't run away this time. I was really greedy."
Shen Lian felt a little scared when he thought about what would happen if the rules of chaos hadn’t protected him this time.
I originally thought that half a year was not a long time, but I didn’t expect that Mahayana would come so quickly.
Deep in the Dantian, inside a bead-like magical treasure.
Corpses, some broken and some intact, were lying all over the place, all emitting a strong smell of blood.
There are mountains of low-grade and medium-grade spirit crystals, and even some high-grade spirit crystals.
There are elixirs of all grades, from lower to upper grade, of the seventh order, for body refining, for comprehending the rules, for practicing Taoism, for practicing Dharma, and for rare spiritual attributes... everything is available.
Ore divine gold, Tao seeds, spiritual objects that protect against disasters, spiritual objects of various properties, secret techniques, skills, and notes were also piled up into mountains.
There are also a bunch of unknown things that are attracting Shen Lian to take a look.
It is conceivable that the classics collected by the Hedao monks are definitely not ordinary items. They will be of great help in further deepening their comprehension of Hunyuan Gong and Hunyuan Nine Methods.
In addition, even if the memories of these Hedao monks that were used as information references were removed, and then a part of the memories that were not captured were removed, once so many memory fragments were integrated into the Three Burials Soul Chaos Technique, the accumulated years of memory would definitely exceed tens of millions of years.
The memories of tens of millions of years were not a question of whether others could bear it or not. Instead, Shen Lian was now worried about whether he could control it.
A total of ninety-seven Hedao corpses.
I almost killed a hundred Hedao statues.
It can be said that with these spiritual objects, he will be able to practice diligently and advance to the twelfth level of cultivator in less than a thousand years.
Any cultivator who has gone through nine-nine heavenly tribulations and can reach the twelfth level in three to five thousand years is nothing compared to him. Shen Lian is now terrifyingly confident.
"You have to be honest from now on."
The rules of chaos evolved into the imprint of rules controlled by the ancestor of the Immortal Pot, and even the Mahayana cultivators could not distinguish them.
Not only did Shen Lian avoid the detection of the Mahayana cultivators, he even noticed the marks left on his body by the Mahayana cultivators.
The magical effect of the rules of chaos really surprised him greatly.
Three marks of different attributes were attached to his body.
One is like a small tree, one is like a golden crown, and one is like slender jade fingers.
The three marks appeared and disappeared, floating outside the body, yet following like shadows.
The three marks were like a tattoo floating outside the body, without any fluctuations released.
There is no need to think about it. Not only does he have these marks, but I think all the cultivators who have come out from the confinement of the Star Sea have these three marks.
The three marks were not connected to each other, and each of them was restraining its aura, obviously they were on guard against each other.
It seems that the three Mahayana monks have confirmed their identities after checking the magic power and rule imprints of all the monks, but in order to avoid being taken advantage of, they still stayed behind to track the imprints quietly.
As expected of the ancestor of Mahayana Buddhism, he always does things in a prudent manner.
Shen Lian mobilized the five elements of magic power to circulate throughout his body, but deep within the five elements of magic power, a faint gray chaotic power was hidden within it.
Because the power of chaos was hidden, the inspection of the mark was very slow, just like an ant crawling among the meridians and flesh, but Shen Lian was not in a hurry at all.
After a checkup, Shen Lian felt relieved. As long as he continued to be the ancestor of the Immortal Pot, these three independent seals would not change and would not interfere with his daily practice.
It was obvious that the three Mahayana ancestors were still very concerned about him who had caused the heavenly tribulation.
As to whether it is to capture the real culprit who destroyed the seal of the Star Sea, or there are other reasons, it is unknown.
I guess these three portable marks won’t last long.
Ever since he had a clone of Mixuzi, he pushed Mixuzi in front of his original body, so that he could block the disaster one day.
In addition to the big commotion he caused in the Turbid Air Realm and the killing of Taoist Master Chenghui, if someone really wanted to look for him, his identity as the descendant of Xianluo would definitely be revealed.
When he was undergoing the tribulation, he crushed dozens of blood pills containing different auras including Xianluo's blood. Although he did not expect that the range of the tribulation thunder would be so large, when he was about to run out this time, Shen Lian secretly released some weak auras.
As long as we have a search direction, I believe the mark on his body will disappear soon.
If the Mahayana monk was really sure that he was a fake, there was no way he would let him go back.
…
The Xianhu Sect is located in the southern area of the Lower Haotian Realm.
The Lower Haotian Realm is different from Juntian. The vast area is divided into five major regions: east, south, north, west and center. The place where the ban on the star sea was broken this time is in the Eastern Region.
从东域回到南域仙壶宗所在地，沿途有空间虫洞可以借助，哪怕是如此依旧需要十数年时间才行。
沈炼现在是仙壶老祖，自然不敢放飞自我借助空间规则。
一路上，还进入了几座大仙城中，购买了疗伤灵丹，总之装的很像。
“不对，忘了件事情。”
赶路途中，沈炼摸出了一枚仙壶状的传讯灵宝，神念化为信息打了进去。
“规则印记空虚，捡大个的抢！”
消息自然是传给仙壶宗主林天蛤的，作为老祖有好事自然要想着自家宗门。
……
星海封禁崩裂了十条星河范围这么大的裂痕，消息很快在昊天和钧天境内炸开。
昊天境更加轻灵的灵气，通过大窟窿汹涌的往下倾泻，钧天境四方的修士闻着而动，朝着裂缝窟窿所在的区域赶去。
甚至有大胆的修士，想要趁此机会冲入昊天境，奈何破碎的星海封禁内部极度不稳定，以至于还没有进入多远的距离就被卷成了一片血雾。
如此大的动静，作为钧天几大合道境修士的德善、扶光、钧天阁主也都被引动了。
“啧啧，这么大窟窿，难补喽。”
略带幸灾乐祸的声音，从德善肩头的棋子内响起。
“就是不知道玉虚仙境还有没有厉害的阵法师，可以改天换地了。”
说完这话后，棋子突然陷入了沉默。
德善从肩头抓起棋子，在手中摩擦了一会，“道友，你不该多解释几句吗？”
许久之后，棋子上小鳄鱼的虚影一闪。
“多说无益，德善道友现在的实力，就算是知道了又能如何？”
“还是好好按照我交给你的秘法，打造好了道胎，再寻一个合适的母体进行母体轮回，获得大规则合道的机缘，才能有资格知晓更多的事情。”
“我能说的是，阵道一途的没落和玉虚仙境息息相关。
道友在钧天境却拥有这样一身阵道造诣，还是要多留神一下。
今时不同往日，这星海封禁破了这么大窟窿，在没有重新修补起来之前，昊天和钧天已经算是联通了。”
语罢，小鳄鱼感应到了远方的流光，收敛了自己的气息。
“想要在阵道上再进一步，你我其实才是一路人。”
德善将棋子按在肩头，抬头望向了远方。
……
“呦，原来是扶光道友，好久不见。”
“是德善道友啊，你也被这里的动静所吸引了。”
德善皮笑肉不笑，“天都破了，本尊要是再听不到动静，指定是聋了。”
“对了，刚刚看到钧天道友了在那边。”
……
浩瀚长空内，在滚滚冲落下来的轻盈灵气的下方，各种漂浮的宝船、飞舟、陆地汇聚，有些修士干脆直接盘坐在当空，大口大口的将灵气没入体内。
有庞大的战船轰隆隆作响，散发着凌厉而来，其上挂了‘万相山’的大旗。
战船不是一艘，一进入这片区域后，就开始驱散四周修士，以战船为边界围成了一片空荡荡的区域。
“都让开，我宗修士要在这里渡合道天劫！”
……
相比于钧天境修士们的蜂拥而至，昊天境内可就不一样了。
一下子陨落了近百位合道修士，无一不是各家老祖或者中流砥柱，就像是一道无形的巴掌，一下子将各家扇的头晕眼花。
乐都乐不起来。
老祖不仅薨了，薨的连尸骨，随身灵宝，镇宗灵宝都丢了。
这还不是最重要的，各家陨落的修士，无一不是执掌规则印记的存在，人死了自然印记也就要凋零了。
要知道一百五十余位修士还有将近三分之一活着呢，这些人可谓是得到了第一手信息。
死老祖的自然陷入悲桑慌乱之中，可他们又没有死。
还等什么，这个时候不抢，什么时候抢？
简直就是久旱逢甘霖，都已经记不清楚，多久岁月没有这般大批量规则印记无主了。
虽说在劫气之内被打的心神惶惶不可终日，寿元也被削掉了不等的岁数，可危险不是过去了吗。
除了死了老祖的宗门外，其他宗门圣地无一不是兴奋异常。
要不是星海封禁破碎，情况不对，各家指定要张灯结彩，大肆庆贺一番了。
星海封禁不破碎，他们哪有机会来这么一场饕餮盛宴。
这可是近百道规则印记啊。
死得好，死的妙。
一时间，整个昊天境，各宗内不断有规则琴弦显化出来，到处都能看到琴弦上溅起来的光芒。
失去了主人的印记很快就会凋零，得到第一手信息的诸多修士，自然是第一批抢夺者。
可这个消息根本瞒不住，以前没有机会获取规则印记的修士，现在也纷纷动起手来。
以至于随着时间的推移，一个印记出现了好几个修士争抢的情况。
就连沈炼鸠占鹊巢的仙壶印记也动了，不过在感应到仙壶印记上光泽灼灼后，窥视的修士直接就退去了。
这么亮的仙壶，一看就是没死，和活人较什么劲，换一个。
……
十多年后，沈炼终于返回到了仙壶宗。
仙壶宗内，算上仙壶老祖在内，原本有三尊合道修士，皆是道基境界。
一尊当年下钧天境被沈炼干掉了，一尊便是宗门林天蛤，剩下仙壶老祖现在也被沈炼鸠占鹊巢了。
他并没有将仙壶老祖彻底镇杀，而是将其神魂禁锢在自己手掌之内的血肉空间中。
弄死了仙壶，其宗门内留下的魂灯就要灭了，那他还怎么装仙壶老祖。
仙壶老祖的记忆在赶路的这些年来，已经被沈炼翻了七七八八，进入仙壶宗一点陌生感觉都没有。
阵法随便开，弟子随便看。
回到宗门后，宗主林天蛤正在闭关，正忙着固守刚刚抢到的一道五行规则方面的印记，连老祖回宗都来不及迎接。
沈炼也不在意，现在这个宗主还要留下当门面，他直接就占据了仙壶老祖的修炼洞府。
任凭外面动静如山呼海啸，盘坐在了洞府中一动不动。
将赶路过程中，在仙城中购买到的几枚灵丹拿了出来，一副闭关疗伤的样子。
伤是有的，不过并不是看上去的那么严重，怎么说也是在天劫之下堪破七阶肉身的修士，气血雄浑早已若汪洋一般。
但该装的样子一定要装，只要印记在一天，他就装一天。
……
时光荏苒。
十多年时间匆匆而过。
这日。
闭关疗伤的仙壶老祖猛地睁开了双眸。
徘徊在身外的三道印记，先后散去。
他小心的调动五行法力游走周身，依旧将混沌之力包裹在其中深处，经过再三确定后，在身上的大乘印记散掉了。
不放心的沈炼，又安稳的停了两年，再次检查起来。
这次之后，方才安心下来。
很明显，大乘修士应该是有追踪目标了。
大乘修士的印记消失，岂不是代表着他通过了甄别，至此就是昊天境南域仙壶宗老祖了？ 还是三家超级势力的大乘修士联手认证。
一念之间，沈炼就和分身弥虚子重新联系上了。
小弥在本尊渡劫之后，也开启了九九天劫，并且比本尊先一步渡劫完成。
然后，悄悄的潜回了钧天境。
眼下，已经跑回钧天阁，继续做他的裴天澜去了。
自此，沈炼来说，这次合道天劫算是基本完成了。
星海封禁破开了这么大一个窟窿，虽说惊动了三大超级势力，可这么大的窟窿，引起了清浊交汇，三家势力注定无法将心思全都放在追踪他的身上。
何况还有放出去的的弥虚子在外，这道防火墙足以挡下下一次的劫难，将本尊深深隐藏在万千生灵之中。
再说了星海封禁的破碎，让昊天和钧天的灵气交汇，长此以往，清浊碰撞，极有可能引起整个仙灵界的震荡。
作为星海封禁既得利益者，他们不可能放任破碎的星海不管。
不过，相比于灵木、玉虚、鲲鹏三家超级势力，普通的合道圣地倒是没有看的太远。
十多年来，无主的规则印记争夺愈发的激烈，连带着沈炼偷偷掌控的仙壶印记，都被窥视了数十次。
仙壶宗主林天蛤，现在还在闭关，都足以见证印记争夺的激烈，以往一些白板合道和圣地，这次可谓是卯足了血本在冲击印记。
可以说，近百个规则印记，使得昊天境内大小宗门都被调动了起来，整个乱成了一锅粥。
……
“长老，各家宗门回禀，都在抢夺规则印记。”
一处悬空在庞大空间虫洞内的大殿中，翅龙妖族身上突然卷起了浩瀚的妖气，将整个大殿轰击的嘭嘭作响。
前来回禀的道基修士，直接被这股龙威压得匍匐在地，浑身气血翻涌。
“混账！”
翅龙妖族大怒，为了修补星海封禁，大乘老祖已经下达了命令，召集麾下各家阵法师、合道修士等等一起，对星海大窟窿进行修补。
按照三家商量的，玉虚仙境出阵法师，对破坏的星海封禁进行勘察。
Lingmu and Kunpeng will provide manpower and be responsible for assistance, and the required materials will be discussed in detail.
But after its order was passed down, the cultivators from various sects were busy fighting for the mark of rules.
"I will go there myself!"
The winged dragon was extremely angry and filled with murderous intent, but in his heart he was terrified to death.
King Dapeng has given you a chance this time, but if you can't seize it, both the old and new accounts will be settled together.
The same thing happened in Lingmu Fairy Palace.
It was naturally impossible for the Mahayana ancestor to manage these trivial matters, so the matters were assigned to the Yujing cultivators below, and Yujing was divided into the twelfth floor and the Dao base.
The twelfth floor and the Taoist monks began to take charge. In theory, there was no problem with the process, as it was distributed layer by layer and progressed reasonably.
In the Immortal Palace, Zang Bokui, who was temporarily acting as the Palace Master of the Branch Office, divided things up just like the Winged Dragon Demon Lord did. He asked the monks in the palace to summon the monks from various families who were close to the Immortal Palace, and also offered a lot of benefits as an inducement to attract the monks to take action.
However, so many Hedao monks who were affiliated with the Immortal Palace died this time, which had a great impact on the reputation of the Immortal Palace, so much so that when summoning monks, the monks from each family were quite cautious.
Especially since there was news that the holy land that Kunpeng Palace was attached to was fine, but the forces that the Immortal Palace was attached to were almost wiped out, which made him even more afraid to stand out.
In addition, everyone is busy fighting for the mark of rules, so who has the time to repair the holes in the sea of stars? Moreover, the relationship between each family and the Immortal Palace has not yet reached the level of vassalage to superior-subordinate relationship, but is simply closely connected in some aspects.
We just don't want the reward you offer.
According to the instructions of the Mahayana ancestor, within thirty years, the Immortal Palace and Kunpeng Hall need to summon a corresponding number of cultivators to enter the big hole in the star sea and cooperate with the formation masters of Yuxu Fairyland to repair the seal on the star sea.
Now, more than twenty years have passed, and only five Hedao monks have been transferred out from Lingmu Immortal Palace.
Fortunately, it was not only the Immortal Palace and Kunpeng Hall that had problems. The masters of the large formation in Yuxu Fairyland who were responsible for repairing the seal on the star sea were not fully assembled.
The territory of Cangtian is vast, and the Yuxu Fairyland is actually a Taoist alliance. Taoists like to find remote places to practice and retreat.
This meant that when they were gathering people, they suddenly discovered that the formation master was not practicing in the original place, and no one knew where he had gone.
Send a message quickly, the message has been read but not replied.
In this way, the plan to repair the hole in the star sea, led by the Mahayana monks of the three super powers, was still at the verbal level and had not been implemented when the original plan was to gather enough manpower within 30 years.
…
Confined within the Broken Star Sea.
More than 20 years later, many places are still in turmoil.
On the broken seal, King Dapeng transformed into a human form and sat cross-legged on top of a broken rune. A thin stream of air flickered with dozens of auras was jumping in front of him.
According to the information obtained, the one who triggered the large-scale heavenly tribulation was a descendant of Xianluo.
When he was refining the Tao Seed in the Turbid Air Sea, it caused a large-scale turbulence in the regular strings.
This heavenly tribulation caused fluctuations in hundreds of rule marks.
After confirmation by some Hedao monks, it was determined that the same person caused the two fluctuations in the rule marks.
There just happened to be a very faint trace of immortal aura in the breath in King Dapeng's hand.
"Pure-blooded Xian Luo?"
There was a hint of greed in the dark golden pupils. Having cultivated to this level, the descendants of Xianluo could no longer cause any trouble. Only Xianluo monks with pure blood could do that.
It caused more than a hundred rule marks to vibrate, this cannot be faked.
Gathering the breath that had finally emerged from the corner of the overlapping space, King Dapeng turned into a streak of green lightning and disappeared.
Shortly after King Dapeng disappeared, the void suddenly twisted. What was strange was that the twisted void seemed to have a vortex inside.
A wisp of rotten smell gushed out from the vortex, and it collided with the surrounding void with a sound that was incompatible with water and fire.
The black smoke swirled and flew out with the vortex, transforming into a figure that exuded a rotten smell. The breath seemed out of tune with the surroundings, and it made a sizzling sound when it came into contact with the void.
"Hundreds of rule marks are vibrating. This cultivator's talent is too strong. He has also caused the star sea to shatter. I am afraid that he has the idea of reviving the fairy world. He must be killed."
The rotten figure shook slightly and turned into a pool of black slurry, which flowed into the vortex little by little.
The vortex also disappeared again.
At one time, several figures in various dark places in Haotian Realm received orders.
"Find this cultivator and pass the news to Kunpeng Palace or Lingmu Immortal Palace. Those old guys will definitely extract his marrow and flesh and refine him into a Taoist fetus."
(End of this chapter)