Inside the restaurant box, Shen Lian withdrew his gaze from the madman on the street. This guy, who was shouting that the characters in the ruins had no rhyme of Taoism, had been hanging around in the Immortal City for a long time.

He didn't expect that someone would actually see the true meaning of his fabricated story. What a talented person.

This cultivator is at the level of Refining Void, but from the outside, his soul seems somewhat confused and disordered. It has been like this since the first time he appeared in the Immortal City.

Shen Lian's clone who stayed in the Immortal City had been quietly observing this unexpectedly appearing cultivator for a long time.

This cultivator looked crazy and there was nothing wrong with him. Was he really the only one sober among the crowd? Or was there some other problem? Shen Lian took a look and didn't find anything wrong.

However, the cultivator's clamoring made him discover a loophole in his creation of the era relics, that is, the writing system must continue to be deepened and improved, and it must also be matched with the immortal cultivation language of the current era, so as to support his subsequent era mythology concept.

Otherwise, if people really find out that the inheritance is fabricated, then there will be no fun.

But we still have to be careful about this crazy cultivator. Shen Lian did not kidnap him directly. In the three thousand years since he left to advance to the Mahayana stage, too many cultivators have come to explore the Era Secret Realm. Many opportunities that had been left in the secret realm before have been taken away by the cultivators.

Moreover, even if he left his identity behind to monitor this area for three thousand years, his Taoist foundation level was too low, and he could not guarantee that there were stronger cultivators hiding in secret.

After all, he had taken away a pureblooded little phoenix back then, causing the Lingmu Immortal Palace and the Zhenling Immortal Palace to become hostile to each other, and they are still fighting each other.

For the Zhenling Immortal Palace, the little phoenix had the potential to advance to a semi-immortal. Now that a future semi-immortal has disappeared and there is no trace of him until now, how can they let this go?

For the Lingmu Immortal Palace, no matter whether the Zhenling Immortal Palace listened to their explanation or not, they did lose three Hedao monks, one of whom was the Yujing ancestor.

The Wutong tree didn't even see a hair, and the two Mahayana masters had taken action more than once.

"Compile texts and create the path to true immortality."

This madman who realized that the words had no charm did not move. The secret realm has developed steadily in the past three thousand years, except for the addition of this madman.

This madman has appeared in the fairy city for thousands of years, and the clone has been monitoring him for a long time, but no one has found anything unusual about this madman.

But this madman is running around everywhere and is still alive and well.

In Shen Lian's opinion, this is the problem.

He was just a virtual cultivator. Quite a few virtual cultivators died every day in the fairy world, not to mention that now in the secret fairy city alone, there were more than tens of millions of cultivators gathered there.

Such a madman who is only in the middle stage of the Void Refinement Realm has nothing to do with going to shops that explain words and making trouble.

"Charm of words?"

After drinking the spiritual wine in the cup, Shen Lian transformed himself into an ordinary person and walked out of the restaurant leisurely.

"Then add some verve."

Soon, Shen Lian, who was disguised as a cultivator of the Refining Void Sect, entered the secret realm normally and began to check through the spiritual restrictions in the secret realm.

It’s no wonder that after more than three thousand years, the monks who came in were still unwilling to be lonely, and almost turned his secret realm into a pool of mud. There were big pits dug everywhere, and there was really no immortal spirit at all.

…

"What's a good name for the Jiyuan Ancient Clan?"

"The Xianluo clan is a clan close to immortals. My clan, which is even older than the Xianluo clan, cannot be without immortal qualities."

"The True Immortal Clan... the Questioning Heaven Clan, the Questioning Dao Clan, the Heavenly Dao Clan?"

"Let's call them Daotian Clan."

"Using a human model, the top of the head has divine charm, and the center of the eyebrows has a mysterious starlight charm. It understands the five elements and knows yin and yang..."

In the area covered by dense spiritual bans, Shen Lian leaned under the fragments of the immortal weapon and began to model the ancient ethnic identity he had created for himself.

A complete mysterious ethnic group needs to have an unparalleled strong foundation as the basis for its inheritance. Even if it is destroyed, it must demonstrate its former terror.

After all, one lie requires countless lies as its support. If you want it to be truthful, you must rely on lies to make up a complete system of lies.

"The Xianluo clan has true immortals, so my Daotian clan must have some too. How many are there?"

"Nine, the Nine Daotian Ancestors!"

According to rumors in the fairy world, the extremely powerful Xianluo clan once gave birth to three true immortals, and Shen Lian simply tripled that number.

"Longhan, Chiming, Kaihuang, Shanghuang, Yankang, Shangxuan, Xuanxian, Chishen, Jiuxiao."

To compile an ancient heritage civilization from scratch required too much fabricated information, so Shen Lian directly took out his own natal spiritual treasure, the small jade disc, to use for recording, in order to avoid compiling too much and forgetting it later.

We strive to be extremely detailed and compile the deeds of each true immortal from scratch. They may not be used, but they need to be an integral part of the entire civilization's heritage.

In addition to this ancient ethnic group, there are also scenes of various ethnic groups in the immortal cultivation world of that time, including mutual conquests, large-scale immortal wars, and so on.

The main idea is to deceive yourself into thinking that there really was such an ancient and powerful civilization heritage before the era of the fairy world.

There is no time limit for cultivating immortality, and the same goes for deceiving people.

Hundreds of years passed quickly, and Shen Lian, who was hiding in the Daoji realm, had found a magnificent work in the jade slips stored in it. The number of words alone exceeded one trillion.

This does not include the illustrations, annotations, and names and introductions of other ethnic groups that have disappeared over the years.

In order to make it realistic and not have too many loopholes, Shen Lian even made up the scenes of the immortal cultivation world at that time.

"Even if I don't cultivate immortality, just based on the amount of words I write, I can still be a novelist in the secular world."

Looking at the magnificent work he compiled, Shen Lian was quite satisfied. It turned out that God would not let the little sparrow starve to death, and he could make a living by doing anything.

"Almost done, let's start setting it up."

…

At the entrance to the Era Secret Realm, monks come in and out.

After thousands of years of exploration, all the opportunities in the secret realm have been almost swept away by people.

When Shen Lian left, he originally wanted to close the secret realm. However, due to the fierce battle between Lingmu Immortal Palace and Zhenling Immortal Palace, he gave up.

Of course, there was also a reason why he wanted to give up the secret realm and prepare to open a second one.

But now it seems that this secret realm can still be used.

The various rubbings of text and fragments of medical prescriptions dug out from the secret realm have created a craze for studying ancient texts. However, as fewer and fewer rubbings have been unearthed over the years, this research has gradually slowed down.

Don’t be fooled by the fact that there are more than tens of millions of cultivators gathered in the Immortal City now. Most of them are already at the Nascent Soul and Nascent Soul levels below the Void Refinement Realm, and there are even Golden Core cultivators.

The main reason is that although there are no great opportunities in the secret realm, the spiritual energy is abundant and many fourth and fifth level spiritual medicines grow there. In addition, some places have a lot of spiritual energy and rule power, which makes it a holy place for middle and low level cultivators.

Some elders from families and sects brought their disciples here to look for opportunities.

Qinghe Sword Sect is a small holy place of Hedao near the secret realm. The sect’s Hedao ancestor has just advanced to the Hedao realm in the past 40,000 years and is considered a young Hedao.

Unfortunately, in today's era, cultivators who have endured the nine-nine heavenly tribulations appear frequently, and cultivators who have achieved the state of harmony with the small rules are rarely praised anymore.

But no matter what, He Dao is He Dao, and it is still at the ancestor level even in a small place.

Due to its proximity to the secret realm, Qinghe Sword Sect established a system a thousand years ago for sect disciples to venture into the secret realm. The sect's peak-level elders lead their inner disciples at all levels into the secret realm to practice.

Today, it was the sect's second elder Lin Youshan who led the team, and there were four elders accompanying them for care. The team included thirty-seven disciples in the God Transformation Realm and nine in the Nascent Soul Realm, all of whom were geniuses of the Qinghe Sword Sect.

Of course, compared with other larger Hedao forces other than Qinghe Sword Sect, his talent appears to be lower.

“Although the Epochal Secret Realm has been searched many times by Void Refining cultivators, there are still many spiritual forbidden areas inside.

There may be spiritual medicines or text rubbings in these spiritual forbidden places. As long as I can get 70% from the sect, I will get 30%."

On the flying boat, Lin Youshan spoke to a group of disciples sitting cross-legged in the back.

"Also, hold on to the talismans in your hands. If there is any danger, crush the talismans and I will be able to sense it."

Different from the white-haired Nascent Souls in the Small Thousand Worlds, the Nascent Souls in the Immortal Spirit World are all very young. Some cultivators still have the clear eyes of a student from the Imperial Academy in the mortal world.

"Shenwu Mountain is in front of us. Those who want to practice fire magic can go down. Remember not to go deep into the mountains. The flames there are blazing and you can't control them."

Hearing the sound, more than a dozen figures flew down from the flying boat and entered the undulating mountains.

These disciples had long heard of the legend about the Shenwu Mountains. More than three thousand years ago, there was a sacred Wutong tree here, which attracted the fight among super powers. In the end, several wars broke out between the two sides, and even the Mahayana ancestors were dispatched.

Some of the disciples had foolish looks in their eyes. After landing, they did not observe the environment but were curious about the magic of the mountains in front of them, which made Lin Youshan quite helpless.

“Ahem…”

Lin Youshan coughed lightly and left an elder to look after him.

"Look at them."

Afterwards, they flew away with a look of dismay on their faces. The eyes of some of the disciples were too clear.

…

Mu Qingshan was awakened by the elder's light cough, and a little panic immediately appeared in his clear eyes. He had just advanced to the early Nascent Soul stage not long ago, and this was his first time to go out of the sect for a trial.

Hearing his fellow disciples calling out, he quickly followed.

Shenwu Mountain had been burned by a fierce fire, and ordinary rocks had long since turned into some solid crystals that could be used as materials for refining third- and fourth-grade weapons. Some places even had fifth-grade quality rocks, so for sect disciples, this was also a place to obtain extra spirit stones.

The raging fire died down, but the mountains were still filled with heat. Mu Qingshan was trying to adapt to the surrounding environment, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Brother Qingshan, come quickly. There is a piece of fourth-level red rock crystal that has not been mined out yet."

“Here I come.”

Mu Qingshan agreed and flew away, summoning his spirit sword, and landed in the crack that had been mined beyond recognition.

Clang! The sword slashed down.

A crisp sound was heard, and light burst out when the spirit sword and the red mineral crystal collided. Before Mu Qingshan could react, the entire mountain range was shaken.

"clang!"

"clang!"

At this moment, the entire secret realm suddenly shook violently. Purple air filled the sky, golden lotus emerged from the ground, and myriad rules echoed in unison. The entire Shenwu Mountains suddenly collapsed, and all the cultivators who were looking for opportunities in the mountains were pushed out by billions of spiritual bans.

The enormous Shenwu Mountains, under the cover of billions of bans, split into a huge valley, and a vast aura of vicissitudes of life emanated from the rift.

All the ways resonated at this moment, and the vast power of heaven descended like divine light from the sky, sweeping across the entire secret realm.

At the same time, the spiritual restrictions covering the secret realm changed. Previously, they prevented the Mahayana monks from entering, but after some changes, the restrictions of these spiritual restrictions began to loosen.

However, many cultivators in the secret realm did not notice this change. They were just shocked by the scene before them.

“Swish, swish, swish!”

“Swoosh!”

Although the secret realm has lost its appeal to Void-Refining cultivators in recent years, there are still quite a few Void-Refining cultivators in the secret realm. All the cultivators near Shenwu Mountain were attracted and turned into streams of light and rushed towards Shenwu Mountain.

Amidst the strange visions in the sky, the ancient and vicissitudes of life breath washed over the surrounding void again and again, and an ancient giant mountain stone tablet slowly grew out from the ground.

The stone tablet was initially covered with stone skin, which kept falling off during its growth, revealing a colorful interweaving charm, and surrounded by real dragons, divine phoenixes, Vermillion Birds, Qilins and other exotic beasts.

When the mountain-like stone tablet grew out, it gave off a feeling of awe.

The monks who had been excluded before were looking at the scene in front of them in surprise. Although the vast pressure was powerful, it did not cause much harm to them. At this moment, densely packed figures were surrounding it, looking at the giant monument with horror.

Five elements gold essence!

What a huge piece of five elements gold essence, and the five elements are endless, triggering resonance among all paths.

"There are words on the monument!"

Some monks wanted to see the giant stele clearly, but even though their eyes were almost broken, they still couldn't see the words on the stele clearly.

Faintly, dense and bold black text appeared.

These characters are of different sizes, some are shaped like animals, some are compactly stacked, and some are connected in a row, shining with an ancient brilliance.

"ah!"

Suddenly, someone screamed and blood gushed out of his eyes.

Everyone focused their attention and discovered that the cultivator who was screaming was actually a cultivator at the peak of the Void Refinement Realm.

"Don't look at the top two words!"

It turned out that on the top of the giant stele, there were two ancient characters arranged vertically. The characters were shaped like a startled wild goose, and seemed to be able to absorb everything.

As everyone watched, the two ancient characters disappeared.

The monks hesitated, not knowing what had happened. They only felt that the scene before them was very strange.

"Whose kid is that?"

A monk exclaimed, and saw that under the giant monument, after everyone was expelled, there was a figure that was as small as an ant compared to the monument, imprisoned under the monument.

"Qingshan!"

"Junior Brother Qingshan!"

The cultivators from the Qinghe Sword Sect also reacted and after a careful look, they finally confirmed that the figure under the giant monument was a cultivator from their sect.

"A little Nascent Soul, could it be possible that he has obtained the qualification to inherit the throne?"

There are countless inheritances in the fairy world, and the scene before one's eyes makes people react all at once.

Lin Youshan of Qinghe Sword Sect was delighted, but still looked worried.

Logically speaking, there are so many cultivators nearby, even if there is a heritage, it should not fall into the hands of a little Nascent Soul cultivator.

“Buzz!”

At this time, a beam of light fell from the giant monument and enveloped Mu Qingshan.

“The person disappeared!”

"Could it be that he went to receive the inheritance?"

Many of the monks outside the mountain began to scratch their heads.

The Secret Realm of the Era has appeared for more than three thousand years, but till now the monks can only confirm that it is the relic of an extremely ancient ethnic group. This ethnic group not only had a glorious medicine civilization, but no relevant information has been passed down.

As for the development of the fairy world, many cultivators also know that over the long years, there must have been many eras of destruction that led to the demise of the fairy civilization.

Nowadays, the fairy world has records of five epochs, starting from the Yuxu Fairyland. Before that, there are sporadic legends about the Xianluo tribe, but before that, it is unclear.

Many things seemed to have been wiped out.

This is also the reason why the Era Secret Realm attracted the attention of so many cultivators as soon as it was discovered.

The only pity is that there has been no new discovery in this secret realm for more than three thousand years, so its popularity has declined a lot and few Hedao monks come here anymore.

…

"Such a clear and foolish look, it's destined for you!"

Mu Qingshan, who was sucked into the giant monument, naturally could not hear Shen Lian's voice.

The huge five-element stone tablet is actually a teleportation array, which directly teleports to the realm where the array base is located. It is surrounded by ninth-level spiritual restrictions. It can be said that even if a half-immortal comes in, Shen Lian can seal him up if he is willing.

However, if you want to attract a demigod, everything needs to start with this little Nascent Soul.

In the hazy and colorful space, there seemed to be stars moving around, and everything above, below, left and right was nothingness. Mu Qingshan was a little confused looking at the scene in front of him.

There was confusion in Mu Qingshan's eyes. He was not really stupid, but he had been practicing in the Qinghe Sword Sect. His ancestors and parents were also cultivators in the sect. He had hardly left the sect since he was born until he embarked on the path to immortality.

In order to pursue the state of transformation into a spirit, his master and parents kept him in the sect to practice, so he did not need to go out to obtain spiritual objects.

At this moment, a hazy thought came to Mu Qingshan's mind, which startled him. Then the scene in front of him changed.

In the scene that was like a vast starry sky surrounding them, a star lit up, turned into colorful streams of light and fell down, converging into a hazy shadow.

The facial features of this phantom cannot be seen clearly. One can only see that it is roughly shaped like a human, with a yin-yang fish formed by the confluence of yin and yang on its forehead, and colorful fairy clouds under its feet.

"Zhahu..."

"What?"

Mu Qingshan felt that he could not understand the words of the phantom, but when he saw a figure who was at a similar level as him, he quickly understood that this was going to be a duel.

Then the next moment, before he could make a move, he was stunned! "No..."

How is it possible that a Nascent Soul cultivator could control the power of Yin Yang and the Five Elements?

Without even having a chance to fight back, Mu Qingshan felt like he was hit hard.

Then, he felt the shadow's anger, as if it was angry at his vulnerability.

"upbraid……"

An angry voice rang in his ears, and Mu Qingshan only felt a roar in his sea of ​​consciousness, and even his thoughts were about to be broken.

The figure opposite him with colorful feet was clearly at the same level as him, but the aura from his body gave him an irresistible power.

How can the early stage of Nascent Soul be so strong?

I remember my master said that some Nascent Soul disciples from the top forces have the ability to fight against higher-level monks in the Golden Core stage and can contend with great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage. All of them are the seeds of future Mahayana.

When Mu Qingshan was still hesitating, he felt his body being lifted up by a phantom, and there were angry sounds in his ears. He understood the meaning of this, that the voice was angry at himself for not living up to his expectations and having too little strength.

Then, the phantom was seen grabbing a meteor from the sea of ​​stars next to it, and also transformed into a figure with the five elements under his feet and yin and yang on his head.

But his realm is only at the initial stage of Golden Core.

Then.

Mu Qingshan felt like he was being kicked out again.

Then, the phantom at the Nascent Soul level turned into a meteor and disappeared, and the one who was left at the early Golden Core level came up to Mu Qingshan and looked at him.

Mu Qingshan’s face turned red. He couldn’t beat those of the same level, and he couldn’t beat those of the Jindan level either. What kind of race was this and why were they so strong?

"upbraid……"

The golden elixir shadow spoke.

Mu Qingshan also imitated and said, "Ha."

"upbraid?"

"upbraid."

"upbraid?"

For a moment, the two figures stared at each other and started chattering. Mu Qingshan also understood that this might be the language of an ancient race, but it seemed a little difficult for him to learn it.

At this moment, the phantom raised his hand and touched Mu Qingshan's forehead.

In an instant, Mu Qingshan understood, he seemed to understand the language system of the ancient race.

"You useless thing! You don't even have control over the five elements, how can you control yin and yang? How dare you set foot on the path of the True Immortal Trial?"

"The Immortal Chi Ming will punish you!"

"Red Bright Immortal?"

Mu Qingshan was shocked and felt his head buzzing.

True Immortal! True Immortal! True Immortal!

Looking at the many creatures in the entire fairy world, if asked about the name of a true immortal, everyone will say the Five Elements True Immortal without hesitation. But apart from the Five Elements True Immortal, no one can say the title of another True Immortal.

"The True Immortal Trial Ground!"

Suddenly, Mu Qingshan understood a little. No wonder he was so vulnerable. No wonder these phantoms were angry. It turned out that he was really vulnerable.

He actually entered the True Immortal Trial Site of the ancient race.

…

After Mu Qingshan entered the Trial Heavenly Stele, more and more cultivators waiting outside began to scratch their heads. Some cultivators looked at the standing ancient stone stele and began to make sarcastic remarks.

"Maybe the person is already dead in there."

"The secret realm is filled with dangers, and a little Nascent Soul can't even make a splash."

…

The Qinghe Sword Sect came together under the leadership of Lin Youshan and attracted the attention of many Void Refining cultivators, but Lin Youshan had no way to do anything, as he didn't know what was going on.

He has even secretly sent an elder to rush outside the secret realm to report what happened here to the sect's ancestor.

Although the ancestor is a small single and a little weak, he is a Hedao after all.

In this way, the monks from outside the realm stayed here for two years. During this period, the number of monks surrounding this place not only did not decrease, but doubled.

The sudden emergence of new opportunities in the secret realm naturally made everyone excited.

During this period, many monks tried to approach the stone tablet, but were all repelled. The ancient stone tablet emitted a strong aura that made people feel very uncomfortable.

"clang!"

Two and a half years later.

A crisp sound was rang out, and a beam of light fell from the giant monument. Mu Qingshan reappeared, but his body was emitting a strong aura of the five elements.

It is extremely rare to comprehend the rules at the Nascent Soul stage, and only disciples from top sects can enjoy this privilege.

"Junior Brother Qingshan!"

"Brother, come back soon!"

The disciples of Qinghe Sword Sect shouted, and Lin Youshan's expression couldn't help but tense up. Although he was a cultivator at the peak of the Void Refinement Realm, there were too many Void Refinement Realm cultivators around him.

After seeing Qingshan coming out, the expressions of many monks changed.

Mu Qingshan did not come back to his senses after coming out. There was a lot of inexplicable expression in his eyes, and he was completely immersed in a dull state, as if he did not realize that he had left that mysterious place.

"Little cultivator Mu Qingshan is unworthy of the inheritance of the True Immortal Chi Ming!"

At this moment, Mu Qingshan came back to his senses and made a sound with his throat moving. He didn't know why he seemed to have subconsciously forgotten the ancient language he had practiced before as soon as he appeared, and he spoke in the common language of the times.

"The inheritance of the Immortal Chi Ming!"

Mu Qingshan's voice was not loud, but the monks gathered around him heard it clearly.

True immortal inheritance!

He is also a true immortal with a name.

Chi Ming, what an unfamiliar title.

Could it be that this is the true immortal born from this ancient relic tribe?

At this moment, some people wanted to ask whether it was true or not, but some people were already impatiently grabbing towards Mu Qingshan.

Although he had disappeared for two and a half years and the power of rules in his body had changed, he was still in the Nascent Soul stage.

"Elders, listen to my orders and protect my disciples!"

Lin Youshan also pounced towards Mu Qingshan. He also heard the title of Immortal Chi Ming. Whether it was true or false, now was not the time to distinguish it.

“Boom!”

In an instant, a roar sounded in the void and the monks who were rushing up flew backwards one by one. A monk in a white robe appeared, grabbed Mu Qingshan and left.

"Sect Master, it turns out that the Sect Master has already arrived!"

When the cultivators of Qinghe Sword Sect saw the person who made the move, they were all overjoyed.

Zhou Kangxian, the leader of Qinghe Sword Sect, grabbed Mu Qinghe and ran outside frantically. He came after receiving the message from Lin Youshan.

Fortunately, the sect is very close to the secret realm, otherwise we would not be able to get there in time.

The stone tablet that appeared gave him a feeling of being unfathomable. That was because there had been fewer opportunities in the secret realm over the years, which had caused the Hedao cultivators to leave. Otherwise, his Hedao with a small rule would not have been enough to see through, and he would have had no chance to escape.

"Mu Qingshan, what did you inherit?"

Zhou Kangxian asked questions while grabbing Mu Qingshan and running out.

"metropolitan?"

At this moment, Mu Qingshan also reacted. He was a little surprised how he was caught by the sect master. He had only seen the sect master from a distance a few times before.

“It’s the True Immortal Trial Road. I was sucked in. I… the cultivators in there are so strong. I can’t beat any of them, not even the Golden Core cultivators. They… they…”

At this moment, Zhou Kangxian didn't care about anything else and directly searched Mu Qingshan's soul.

This soul search was not a big deal, but it frightened him so much that he almost threw Mu Qingshan out of his hand.

"Daotian Clan, Chiming Immortal, Road of Trial..."

Zhou Kangxian shivered for a long time before coming back to his senses, his eyes changing dozens of times in just a few breaths.

"Let's go find Danta!"

Without any hesitation, he rushed out of the secret realm and went to find a Danta station.

His small Qinghe Sword Sect could not handle this matter.

It can be said that he found a way out in a short period of time. It would be completely impossible to find Lingmu Fairy Palace or Yuxu Fairyland. It would be safest to go to a force like Danta, which is apparently neutral to all major forces.

Taking this opportunity to get close to the Shandan Tower, as for whether the True Immortal is real or fake, with the strength of his Qinghe Sword Sect, it is useless even if it is true. He just searched the soul and found that this lucky disciple of his is simply a pig who can't even beat a Jindan.

Even after going through such a terrifying trial, he was able to comprehend the power of rules in advance. He is worthy of being a true immortal.

At this moment, at the Heavenly Monument, Mu Qingshan's words "Red Bright Immortal" caused a sensation, and all the great cultivators gathered there began to spread the word.

Regardless of whether it is true or false, this scene does not seem fake. Some monks from powerful forces have even begun to send messages back home.

What a fairy, what a fucking fairy, look at me.

…

In Jiyuan Immortal City, as the number of rubbings and prescriptions decreased, most of Danta's monks left, and the remaining monks were all vassals who continued to collect the remaining rubbings.

Among the three sects of Danta, the strongest cultivator stationed in the Immortal City is from the Golden Dan Sect. A low-level cultivator of the Twelfth Floor Realm was left behind, who was not an alchemist, but a Taoist master without any skills, named Qianyun Taoist Master.

Zhou Kangxian and his disciples didn't even shout for the door, but rushed directly towards the Danpai building. The colorful formation rolled up and woke Qianyun up.

"Who is trespassing?"

Before Qianyun could make a move, Zhou Kangxian started shouting.

"Senior, I am the leader of Qinghe Sword Sect. I have something to report to Senior Danta regarding the secret of the True Immortal."

Hearing this, Qian Yun sneered. Xiao Hedao was even talking about becoming a true immortal. It was really making him laugh to death.

But then a jade slip exploded, revealing the scene of a giant monument in the secret realm. In fact, some cultivators had already spread the news, but the leader of Qinghe Sect was definitely the first to get the attention.

Moreover, another jade slip fell into the hands of Taoist Qianyun.

"Chi Ming Zhenxian, Zhenxian Trial Inheritance!"

With a sweep of his divine sense, Taoist Qianyun fell on Mu Qingshan in Zhou Kangxian's hand.

"Is this young friend the one who accepted the trial?"

Zhou Kangxian said nothing and pushed Mu Qingshan over.

"If you don't believe me, you can use the soul search and the God-asking Talisman to verify the truth."

Before Zhou Kangxian could finish his words, Qianyun had already started searching his soul. It was simple for Hedao to search the soul of a little Nascent Soul and it would not cause any accidents.

"The Immortal Chi Ming!"

Now Daoist Qianyun's sneer just now turned into a joke, and the corners of his mouth began to tremble.

True immortal, truly a true immortal!

"Fellow Daoist, many cultivators in the secret realm have seen it. Before our disciples came out, they also announced the existence of the Four Directions Red Bright Immortal, and only our disciples accepted the trial!"

Zhou Kangxian spoke, and he said all these words in front of the monks on the street.

"I, the Qinghe Sword Sect, request the protection of Danta."

Now Daoist Master Qianyun also reacted and was busy pulling people into the formation.

"This matter is earth-shattering. I will report it to the elders immediately."

At the same time, news of the True Immortal Trial Road suddenly spread in the Secret Realm Immortal City, and the cultivators who received the news rushed into the Secret Realm.

Although the strong men from various forces had left, there were still many cultivators left, and news of this began to spread everywhere.

Danta, the Golden Elixir Sect.

"What?"

"Red Bright Immortal?"

"The Daoist tribe, stepping on the five elements and balancing yin and yang, is on the path of true immortal trials."

"The only cultivator who participated in the Trial Road is already in our hands, but he is only guarded by a low-level twelfth floor."

"Hurry up, I will go to Jiyuan Immortal City in person to prevent those bastards from the Foundation Building Pill Sect from doing anything bad. You go and wake up the Pulse Master to guard against other superpowers coming to force us to abdicate!"

Soon, a huge teleportation array lit up on the Jindandan Sect’s star.

The three Danta sects were hostile to each other and they also planted spies on each other. The news spread in Jiyuan Immortal City, plus the cultivators of Qinghe Sword Sect rushing towards the Jindan Sect, how could this news be hidden from the two major Dan sects of Foundation Establishment and Nascent Soul.

…

"Ancestor, there have been changes in Jiyuan Immortal City. A trial path that looks like that of the True Immortal Chiming has appeared, and the Jindan Dan Sect has taken control of the trial taker."

"Red Bright Immortal?"

Deep within the ancient hall, there was an extremely strong medicinal aroma.

"Hiss... How come I have never heard of the name of this True Immortal? Could it be that he is older than me?"

(End of this chapter)