On the edge of the cliff at the back of Qingyun Sect, Lin Mo clutched a half-cooked steamed bun and listened to the noise of new disciples testing in front of the mountain gate. Wang Hu, who entered the sect with him three years ago, is already a monk in the foundation building stage, but he is still struggling at the third level of Qi refining. The setting sun stretched his shadow long and thin, like a mark of shame carved on bluestone.
Until the golden light that tore through the sky fell.
After being in a coma for three days, when he opened his eyes, there was a "Sword of Annihilation" as black as ink floating in his palm, and the mysterious runes of "The True Solution to Chaos" surged in the sea of consciousness. He raised his hand and tapped the void, and the sea of clouds thousands of miles away actually condensed into ice crystals and fell down - this was the ability of the Immortal Emperor to follow his words.
"Senior Brother Lin, it's your turn to clean the mountain gate today." The deacon of the outer gate threw the broom at his feet, but his pupils shrank suddenly when he caught a glimpse of the jade pendant on his waist. The disciple's pendant, which was dim yesterday, is now showing the unique purple and gold patterns of the Nine Heavens Tower.
In the sect's main hall, twelve soul lamps flickered automatically without wind. The Supreme Elder, who had been in seclusion for hundreds of years, broke out and knelt down tremblingly in front of the gate of Lin Moyuan. In the ninth level of the sky, the sleeping ancient bronze bell chimed thirty-three times, startling the immortal emperors from all sides to tear through the void and come.
"This son must die!" Someone in the shadow crushed the jade slip of the messenger, and the blood-red altar under the ground shimmered with light.
Lin Mo played with the star patterns on the Nirvana Sword and looked at the nine chains looming in the clouds - they were the "restrictions of heaven" that even the Immortal Emperor had not noticed. Whenever he tried to deduce the origin of "The True Solution to Chaos", his soul would feel burning pain, as if a pair of eyes had been watching him since ancient times.
"The sect leader thinks you can bribe me with the Nine Turns of Resurrection Pill?"
