"After the three realms were shattered, the three supreme god emperors who created them used their own power to sublimate the divine realm and created it as the center of the heavens and myriad worlds."
"There are three thousand divine realms in the divine world, and each divine realm is as large as hundreds of Wanfa continents. Strong people are everywhere, and gods are common."
"As the former human world, the Demon World is also known as the Land Forsaken by God. The remaining humans here are all people abandoned by God."
Lu Shanjun's eyebrows were gloomy, and his tone was serious yet sad, as if he was silently mourning the sadness of the Wanfa Continent.
Both the human world and the demon world are places abandoned by the gods. Without the supply of divine power, the highest one can cultivate is to become a land immortal. If one has a special inheritance, one may be able to break through to become a demigod, but that's the limit.
If you want to continue to go further on the divine path, you must break through the boundary wall and reach the divine realm.
As soon as the voice fell, someone in the hall showed grief and anger on his face, and collapsed to the ground: "I didn't expect... that we are the people abandoned by the gods."
The swordsman beside him sighed, his right hand tightly grasping the hilt of the sword in his sleeve, the words "Zhan Tian" on the scabbard glowing with blood: "Are you going to trap us to death in this god-forsaken place?"
"I'm unwilling to accept this. I haven't even reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship yet. How can I die alone like this?"
Even Zhen Chan and others turned pale, unable to accept this fact for a moment.
"Senior, is it true that... there is really no solution at all?"
Gu Qingshan's face turned pale, his hands clenched tightly, and he said with resentment
Not only him, but all the top strong men on the continent want to climb to a higher level.
As if he had anticipated everyone's situation, Lu Shanjun looked very calm.
He looked at the yellow sand rolling up in the distance, and suddenly took out a cracked bronze token from his arms. The words "Ling Xiao" on the token were blurred:
"This is the token of the Divine Court Lingxiao Palace. I can use the last bit of strength in this broken body to create an opportunity for you to cross the boundary wall."
"But even if the boundary wall is opened, there will be many hardships waiting for you. It all depends on your luck and your own strength."
His voice was a little hoarse. Even though he had planned this step long ago, he still felt reluctant and dazed when it came to using his last life to start the divine path.
However, when he recalled the promise he made that year, he slowly felt relieved.
Lu Shanjun's shadow lowered his eyes to look at the gradually transparent lines on his palm, and a relieved smile appeared at the corner of his lips:
"I have used my remaining life to light the lamp. One year from now, the Divine Path will sweep across the continent for three months. This is the last chance I can fight for the Wanfa Continent."
Before he finished speaking, the Taoist patterns on his body suddenly collapsed into thousands of light points, pouring into the sky like fireflies.
Everyone saw his silver hair turning to ashes in the light, and the last wisp of his breath condensed into a jade token that fell into Lu Shanjun's palm. The words "Lingxiao" on the token actually glowed with a new blood color.
In the crack in the sky, a golden staircase grew and extended like a living thing. Ancient runes were engraved on each step. At the end of the staircase, the outline of the divine domain was faintly visible, and the sound of bells seemed to be heard in the clouds.
Lu Shanjun clenched the jade token tightly, his knuckles turning white from exertion. Suddenly, he heard the lingering sigh of a god floating in the wind: "Behind the boundary wall... the person sitting on the dragon throne in the divine court may not be a god..."
Someone suddenly knelt and kowtowed, his forehead hitting the bluestone slab and bleeding: "The mountain king used his Dao foundation to burn his soul, this favor should be repaid with sword blood!"
The swordsmen drew their swords at the same time and gently cut a small wound on their palms. Countless sword blood kept dripping onto the ground, and the sword light reflected the resolute faces of everyone.
"The mountain king's grace is great, and this is a great achievement. We must set up a deity tablet for him."
A great scholar said with a firm look on his face:
His words made sense, and soon won the praise of many monks, who all echoed:
"Thank you, Lu Shanjun, for your kindness."
"We respectfully send you off, Mr. Shan."
"We respectfully send you off, Mr. Shan."
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The overwhelming sound filled the entire world, the wind was howling, and the waves were surging, all of which seemed to be silently mourning the demise of this god.
All the forces also let go of their desire to fight, and each left to start a new development, a development with the goal of becoming a god.
In the blink of an eye, time flies by like a white horse passing by, and half a year has passed in a flash...
"Reporting to the Lord, after close observation by our subordinates, the concentration of spiritual energy on the continent has risen to an unprecedented level in the past six months."
“Many powerful people in the Heavenly Man Realm who were originally limited by their qualifications have been nourished by this rich spiritual energy and have broken through to the realm of earthly immortals one after another, just like bamboo shoots breaking through the ground in spring. And powerful people in the Heavenly Man Realm are constantly emerging like bamboo shoots after rain.”
Mirror Heart Demon reported to Gu Chuan respectfully, with a hint of amazement in his voice.
Gu Chuan stared at the record book in his hand, which recorded in detail the various changes that had taken place on the continent over the past six months.
His brows were slightly furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.
There is no doubt that all these changes are related to the divine path that Lu Shanjun predicted with his own life half a year ago.
But half a year has passed and they don’t have much time left.
"Time flies so fast. Before I knew it, half a year has passed by so quickly."
After Gu Chuan sighed slightly, he moved his eyes away from the record book and looked at the Mirror Heart Demon, and said slowly:
"In the past six months, how many of us in Tianwai Tian have achieved breakthroughs?"
Mirror Heart Demon quickly replied: "My Lord, there are more than a hundred strong men in the Heaven Realm."
"But there are only eighteen immortals on land, and ten of them are still in the early stages of land."
Obviously, even if the concentration of spiritual energy on the continent is gradually getting stronger, it is not as easy to break through as imagined, and becoming a land immortal is still a hurdle that ordinary people cannot overcome.
"Only eighteen?"
Gu Chuan frowned, his tone full of dissatisfaction, but considering some internal and external factors, he couldn't help but sigh:
"Well, compared to other top forces, it's not bad for us to have eighteen breakthroughs."
After he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered an important matter and asked in a deep voice: "I heard that the top forces on the continent have united to form a Tiandao League. Do you know their purpose?"
The Tiandao League was formed by the union of several top forces, and only representative figures could join.
Ru Zhenchan, Daoyi, Di Jue and others are its members, while Mu Ling and Liuying can only serve as outer alliance protectors, which is enough to show how huge their power is.
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