Ancient Li Xing, the immortal treasure land ascends to the stage. The immortal stood on a high platform, and in the center of the ascension platform was a decayed old man, standing quietly.
"Ci Xing, when you enter the Heavenly Gate today, you are praying for the lives of living beings and establishing virtue for the heaven and earth. Do you have any complaints about your ascension this time?"
"The disciple is fortunate to be promoted and has no regrets."
"Okay, this journey is dangerous and you will never return, so don't be afraid!"
"Although I have the ax, the ax, the soup and the wok, I will go."
"Well, the husband and wife are separated and the children and grandchildren are separated. Do you still have regrets?"
"The covenant between husband and wife, the relationship between children and grandchildren, can only be renewed in the next life. Disciple, I have no regrets."
As he finished speaking, the surrounding stone pillars shone with golden light, and drums were beating in the sky, cheering for Ci Xing's ascension.
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A hundred years later, Ci Xing stood on the heavenly path of the ninja world, with four golden guardians below restraining the man wearing magatama white clothes.
"Six Paths, you inhaled the incense of the world but stole the soul-reviving training method. Now you are pressed into the earth's veins and suffer the suffering of the six paths of reincarnation. You can be convinced!"
"Cixing, don't think that you can sit back and relax after repelling those few pawns. The Otsutsuki clan will reoccupy this planet. Let me go, and I will give you all the accumulation of these thousands of years. Let me go, and we can work together..."
"Execution!"
"You!... I curse you, you will definitely fall into hell forever, no, mother, mother!!"
Before he finished speaking, he was escorted away by the surrounding Dharma Protector Gods.
"It's your turn to fulfill your promise..."
Ci Xing said to the white-haired woman behind him without turning around.
Without reply, the woman in white came to the withered giant tree, with hundreds of cocoons above and a five-shaped altar of dust below. Figure standing on the stage