The phantom of the living being in the true bones revives itself, and then manifests in the world?
Wang Xuan stopped and felt the vitality in the building ahead. Mysterious substances filled the air and powerful supernatural creatures were waiting for him in the house.
"Sword Immortal, please!" Huang Xinghai gestured.
"Don't call me the Sword Immortal. The Huang family has an immortal here, so what kind of immortal am I?" Wang Xuan corrected, then strode into the courtyard and approached the main house of the ancestral temple.
Huang Xinghai was moved. This young man had such sharp perception. How could he discover that the immortal from the Huang family was here even though they were still some distance away?
He did not follow, but just served as a guide and waited outside.
In the Huang Family Ancestral Hall, wisps of white mist were rising from the ancient-style ancestral house. A shadow emerged in the mist. It was a middle-aged man.
He was naturally in a spiritual state, wearing old-fashioned ancient-style clothes, his figure was slightly blurred, and spots of light rain were sprinkled in the white mist.
This person was quite celestial. He was looking at Wang Xuan and sighed, "In this impoverished age, you have come this far. It's incredible! You were born in the wrong era. If you were born a thousand years earlier, you would have been an unrivaled master."
Then, he shook his head and said, "It's not the wrong birth. Perhaps, you are more fortunate. The lack of freedom in the human world makes your life more brilliant and colorful."
"Thank you for your praise, senior. Who am I? Compared with the predecessors, I am just a moth on the earth looking up at the golden-winged Roc soaring into the sky. The gap is too great." Wang Xuan spoke, on high alert.
The man in front of him is an ancient man. From Wang Xuan’s current understanding, these monsters are either digging holes or burying people, and they are all very dangerous!
The middle-aged man said: "You are too modest. In the terrifying environment of correcting mistakes in the present world, you can still open an inner scene. If this talent is passed on to the big screen, it will also shock the immortals."
Wang Xuan knew very well that wherever he went, there would be traces left. Even if he was very cautious, the secrets he wanted to hide were bound to be discovered.
What's more, recently in order to obtain the supreme scripture and rare treasures from ancient legends, he exchanged with the tycoons for equal value and prolonged their lives.
Once a supernatural being stares at him and studies his actions, it will naturally discover clues.
He always goes in and out of Taoist temples and Buddhist temples. Ordinary people don’t understand, but how could the immortals not understand?
The thousand-year-old temples and the famous Taoist ancestral homes are not ordinary places. They are marked with marks and divided into territories by powerful creatures, and they hide real bones and relics.
Once the immortals set their eyes on him, they would naturally understand that he was stealing the mysterious factor.
"When I entered the realm of burning lamps, I felt that the extraordinary night sky was pitch black and boundless, silent for eternity, and I could not see any light. I felt a sense of oppression and despair. Under the agitation of spiritual energy, I unexpectedly opened an inner scene."
Wang Xuan said, looking very touched.
The inner land was opened during the mortal stage. This kind of thing must not be exposed, otherwise, all the creatures behind the scenes will hunt him!
This special inner scene is regarded by the immortals as an escape route and can be used effectively!
"You are too wary of me. I am just a lonely ghost and I have no hostility towards you. I am not even an immortal now. I am just a broken spiritual fragment."
The middle-aged man laughed at himself and told him not to worry, as he had no ill intentions. Then he gestured for Wang Xuan to take a seat.
The ancestral hall was filled with old furniture, as if returning to the old times. The blurry figure that was scattering light and rain also sat down.
"I wonder what's the matter that senior has summoned me for?" Wang Xuan didn't say much and responded calmly.
After reaching the extraordinary realm, it was the first time that he faced the revived creatures in his true bones at such a close distance.
Are the immortals finally going to enter the human world?
Wang Xuan silently assessed that the opponent was very strong, but this fragment of the spiritual body was restricted by the gradually dissipating supernatural laws, so its strength was not outrageous.
He took another look at an iron box in a shrine not far away. With his divine eye, he could see that there was a bone inside, wrapped in blood vessels, and so on, which contained powerful vitality.
"An ancient man like me once aspired to become an immortal, but now I am neither human nor ghost. I am now behind the times and have outdated ideas, so I want to talk to you and other new extraordinary people like you. I am out of goodwill, nothing else."
Wang Xuan looked at him and asked, "What kind of world is behind the scenes? What's going on now? When will the peerless immortals return? The extraordinary ones have disappeared. What reliable means are there to deal with them now..."
Since they wanted to talk, he didn't hold back and kept throwing out all kinds of questions.
The middle-aged man said bitterly, "Old Testament... Locking the truth. Although I am a spiritual fragment stranded in the present world, I can't say too much."
He told them frankly that now that the supernatural rules were dissipating, the old covenant had been loosened, otherwise he would not be able to speak and the restrictions would be even more severe.
He said in a deep voice: "The immortals have confirmed that myths will be completely corrupted. Even the strongest people in the world will be helpless and will become mortals. It is really sad to think that immortality is just a dream. All traces of extraordinary glory will be erased and turned into illusions!"
Is there nothing the immortals can do? Wang Xuan frowned. He originally thought that those people could find some ways to at least delay or prevent the extraordinary from disappearing so quickly, even if they couldn't change the general trend.
Through the conversation, he learned that the middle-aged man was the last person in the Huang family to become an immortal. His name was Huang Kun, and he ascended to heaven at the end of the Tang Dynasty.
As for the other immortals of the Huang family, some had died in the curtain long ago, and some had been missing for hundreds of years.
Huang Kun sighed. The world behind the scenes was extremely cruel. He said, "Becoming an immortal is far from being as wonderful as people imagine!"
Then he continued: "Soon, various traces of the supernatural will appear in the world, and the chaos of the supernatural will spread to the world."
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