Chapter 1 The Wedge
In the spring of 2990 in the ninth year of the Great Tribulation Calendar, the Demon Abyss of the Western Wilderness changed. Dark creatures came to the world again, ravaging the world and slaughtering creatures. The monks of the past entered the wasteland with swords and fought fiercely for ten years. Finally, they chased the dark creatures back to the Demon Abyss, and restored the peace of the world!
The history is vast, and the righteous way will last forever. This monument is specially erected to honor the heroes of the ancestors!
Tao Yi Immortal Patriarch Hongxu is a real person, his heroic spirit is immortal, and will last forever!
Shangqing Immortal Ancestor Immortal Master, the heroic spirit is immortal, and will last forever!
Fairy Biluo, the Saintess of Wangqing Island, the heroic spirit is immortal and will last forever!
The Taigen Demon Ancestor of the Great Heavenly Demon Sect, the heroic spirit is immortal, and will last forever!
The Nine Heavenly Emperor Xuangu Supreme, the heroic spirit is immortal, and will last forever!
Kunlun War Immortal Purple Eyed Martial Saint, Heroic Spirits Are Immortal, Eternal!
Xueyuan Sword Immortal Huangfu Xuandu, heroic spirits are immortal and will last forever!
Eternal Night Demon Master Gorefiend Old Monster, Heroic Spirits Are Immortal, Eternal!
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There is still a ray of the setting sun hanging on the foot of the mountain, but the sky and the earth are already gloomy. On the quaint and empty square, the shadow of the blue stone tablet that can't be seen at a glance is stretched long by the last ray of sunset, intertwined together, like endless darkness!
The stele is an incomparably hard black stone that has not been damaged for thousands of years, and the characters on the stele are surprisingly written in blood.
The content is very simple, just a few words, to the point.
But there are many steles, spread out far away, one by one, extending to the deepest part of the sacred mountain.
Every monument represents the end of countless lives!
Since the emergence of the Demon Abyss catastrophe, every three thousand years, the world will usher in a catastrophe that lasts for ten years. Every three thousand years, countless people will perish on the blood-soaked land in Xihuang. A line of small handwriting!
More than three thousand years ago, the power of the cultivation world reached its peak. There were countless Nascent Souls, and there were no less than ten Mahayana immortals!
But after the ten-year catastrophe came, not to mention Huashen and Mahayana, even the Yuanying Patriarch, there are only a few people left...
... countless immortal ancestors, countless ancestors, all fell in those ten years!
Their deaths in those ten years were exchanged for our three thousand years of life!
An old man in a white robe slowly stroked the edge of the monument with his fingers, and slowly turned around. In front of him, there were rows of young people with resolute expressions and dignified faces. His eyes swept over the faces of these young people, and his voice was lowered, but it seemed that there was an invisible force: Soon, it will be our turn to die and change the life of future generations!
Listening to the old man's heavy words, the expressions of all the monks in the field were also a little dignified...
To imitate the ancestors, to sprinkle my blood, and to protect the world is a matter of course...
But can this catastrophe really survive?
Three hundred years ago, the chaos on the top of Kunlun Mountain really caused the cultivation world to lose too much high-end combat power...
I know, you don't have much confidence in this battle...
The old man seemed to see the concern in their hearts, and sighed softly: Originally, this time, we had enough strength to ensure that this catastrophe passed without any danger, but three hundred years ago, the four great immortal sects, the three major demon sects, and the masters of the inheritance of alchemy, equipment, talismans, and arrays, more than 70% of the masters in the cultivation world, gathered on the top of Kunlun Mountain to find a way to permanently resolve the catastrophe.
But we still have hope!
The old man raised his head, and his eyes slowly swept across the crowd: It is rumored that they have already succeeded. They have recorded the methods they have studied in the past ten years in a scripture called True Explanation of Dao Yuan. As long as we can find that True Explanation of Dao Yuan, we can use the methods in it to not only resist the catastrophe, but also hope to resolve the catastrophe forever!
After these words were spoken, there was silence in the room, the atmosphere was dignified, and everyone's expressions became frenzied!
The realm of comprehension cannot end in our hands, even if we dig three feet into the ground, we must find that strange book!
Give up this body and resist the catastrophe...
Either become a ghost under the catastrophe, or become a fairy who crosses the catastrophe!