The mortal's candle dragon opens the sky

"Yes, it is the ruins of the Zhenyan Gate of the old monk Miro." Taoist Master Xuanwu nodded with a smile.

Xuyang had seen everything that Master Xuanwu had done over the years, so he naturally did not suspect that he had done something malicious, but he still asked his doubts:
"You can use the laws of heaven and earth to project your power to any fairyland, and you can also come here in person, so why don't you just take this 'Pagoda of Questioning the Heart' back?"

Taoist Xuanwu took a sip of the green lotus pipe and said calmly, "There are two reasons. First, the feedback from the Heart-seeking Buddha is unpredictable, and we can only follow the opportunity and let it go. It's not easy to follow the rules, and it may not necessarily come true.

The reason why I sent you two to the ruins of the Zhenyan Sect is because it was the site of a three-way battle between the Heavenly Court, the Gray Realm, and the Zhenyan Sect, which resulted in countless deaths and injuries, and an incalculable amount of evil energy accumulated. Over time, a bottomless abyss of evil energy was formed just outside the space layer. It is now one of the places with the heaviest evil energy in the True Immortal Realm, and meets the requirement of using external disasters to induce internal disasters.

Moreover, everything will turn into its opposite when it reaches its extreme. The immortal medicines such as 'Kuluo Grass' and 'Xuanzhi Stone Flower Heart' bred in the abyss are the two main materials for Yuanying Dao cultivators to refine the 'Susha Pill', a Taoist pill for the decline of evil. Whether we are attracting evil or suppressing evil, they are of great use! As for the second thing, hehe!"

The Taoist master Xuanwu sighed lightly, with admiration in his eyes, and said lightly: "I don't take this treasure directly because I can't do it."

"You can't do it either? Didn't the old monk Miro die long ago?" Xuyang was really surprised this time. You know, Taoist Master Xuanwu was able to calculate the headquarters of the Hall of Samsara and confront him face to face, and the Hall of Samsara did not dare to retaliate.

"Although I am not afraid of ordinary Dao ancestors, the old monk Miluo is an existence that can easily kill a Dao ancestor. Who do you think he is?"

The Taoist Xuanwu rolled his eyes at Xuyang in displeasure and snorted with laughter: "This old monk combines the laws of time, illusion, and the five elements of Taoism into one. He is one of the most intelligent creatures in history. The reason he didn't advance to the Dao Ancestor is because there is an even more domineering and terrifying Ancient Dao God. If the two of them are at the peak of Daluo and compete for the position of Dao Ancestor of Time, it is very likely that the old monk will be the winner, and the Ancient Dao God just took the lead!

And do you think that the Heaven Court left behind the ruins of Zhenyan Gate out of kindness? Although the old monk is dead, his illusion realm has long been cultivated to the highest realm of turning the virtual into the real and creating something out of nothing. After his death, he still has the remaining will to control the power of illusion. He is guarding the mountain gate. Relying on the geographical advantage, he is not even afraid of most of the Dao ancestors. The layers of illusion world are real. If he doesn't want to directly beat the Black Earth Fairyland into ashes, no matter how many Dao ancestors come, it will be useless. What's the point?
I do have a chance to try to use the laws of heaven and earth to curry favor with you, but the 'Pagoda of Questioning the Heart' was refined by the old monk into the 'Nine-Layered Fantasy World Tower' and refined into the ground veins of the mountain gate. If the old monk still has some willpower to not allow me to take his inheritance and fights with me, it will definitely cause a big commotion. Once the Heavenly Court is alarmed, the Heavenly Court will not allow me to take the old monk's inheritance. The Heavenly Court did not kill me because they were concerned about the means left by the old monk, but it does not mean that they will allow a third party to take the benefits. "

"Oh!" Xuyang suddenly realized. He knew that Gu Huojin had never given up on obtaining the Great Five Elements Fantasy World Sutra from the old monk Miro. In that case, it made sense for him to leave the ruins of the Zhenyan Sect. If he tried to take away the inheritance foundation of the Zhenyan Sect by force, the old monk Miro would be in a state of complete destruction, and not only would no one benefit, but he would also get into trouble. Why bother?

At this time, the Taoist Xuanwu glanced at Baohua who was listening, and sighed with regret: "It's a pity for this guy, he is an ancient 'Taisui Lingzhi' who has achieved enlightenment, and his background is similar to yours. When he first opened the mountain gate, he taught everyone without distinction, and did not care about the background of the disciples. The more the better. He is not hostile to my Zhenling lineage, and he has some friendship with me. He is a guy worthy of admiration. So even if my strength is several times stronger and I am confident that I can easily take the 'Wenxin Futu', I will not really take action for the sake of our friendship.

This time I will leave a protective force on you and Meiyao. The old monk recognizes my aura. As long as you two don't deliberately destroy his mountain gate, his remaining will will not attack you. Don't worry about this."

Xuyang and Baohua looked at each other and their expressions changed when they heard this. No wonder Baohua and Xie Lian's elder sister, 'Huanyue Ancestor', got the fragments of Dongyi Kurong Sutra. It turns out there is this kind of fate.

From this perspective, it is highly likely that these fragments were deliberately scattered by the old monk Miro to similar creatures in countless small spiritual realms, probably to leave behind a spark of inheritance. But the old monk probably didn't guess that after many twists and turns, the one who inherited his legacy in later generations was actually the old demon Han who was born into the human race.

"Is that so? Then I have no problem. Please cast the spell, Taoist Xuanwu!" Xuyang stood up and saluted with a little regret. The enemy of my enemy is my friend. If I borrow the relics of my friend, I cannot plunder them wantonly. I must abide by the rules of being a guest.

Mei Yao excitedly jumped on Xuyang's shoulder. Although the Bagua space here and the Black Rock Island outside were both considered spacious, she could only cruise in these places and try not to show any abnormalities of the black fog disaster. It was equivalent to being semi-confined. She had been feeling suffocated over the years.

Baohua at the side couldn't help but move when she saw this. This "Dong Yi Kurong Jing" was closely related to her, the three sisters Sun, Moon and Twin Lotus. She also wanted to go and take a look to find out the secrets related to her eldest sister.

But thinking of what Taoist Xuanwu had said before, that the place was surrounded by many Daluo-level beasts, Baohua felt that her cultivation was far inferior to Xuyang and the other two, and was afraid of being a drag. After sighing silently, Baohua stopped again.

Xuyang's current realm has already reached a height that ordinary immortals cannot measure. Even if his spiritual thoughts are not directed outward, all movements outside his body are reflected in his mind. Naturally, he noticed Baohua's entanglement.

Baohua is now more than thirty levels of Xuanxian, which is equivalent to a Golden Immortal in the physical body. With such a tough body, she is able to withstand cross-domain relocation, and can withstand any danger in the future. Xuyang is still confident that he can protect her.

He winked at the Taoist master Xuanwu opposite, bowed and said goodbye to Jinlong Tianfeng and the others, then waved his hand to pull Baohua into his arms. Baohua was startled and then overjoyed, then she lowered her head with a blush on her face. Even though she had already experienced dual cultivation initiation with Xuyang, this was the first time she had been so intimate in public, not to mention that Tianfeng was not far away.

"It's good to bring it with you!"

Taoist Master Xuanwu thought about it and was happy to see it happen. He nodded with a smile. In fact, in terms of origin, Baohua was the one who was closest to the old monk Miro here. They both had spiritual roots incarnated, and according to the classification of all races, they were of the same race.

Then there was a strange long roar from the turtle and the snake at the same time, the heaven and earth shook, and countless black and white lines appeared and expanded around the Taoist master Xuanwu, and the turtle and snake bodies surrounded by countless weak waters appeared directly. The space between the overlapping and surrounding areas was stretched dramatically, moving away from the previous retreat place.

Xuanwu roared again, and the void in front of him twisted into a deep whirlpool amidst the ripples visible to the naked eye. Xuyang, carrying a big and a small child, was involuntarily moved into it.

The true spirits on the spot looked at each other, then dispersed and began their practice day after day. The Heaven-Handing Bottle is an immortal item that can influence the rise and fall of a large immortal sect in an immortal realm. Over the past two hundred years, even though Xuyang and the others had tried their best to refine it, they still accumulated thousands of fortune crystals. For the foreseeable future battles, all the true spirits dared not slack off.

The Heaven-Holding Bottle naturally remained in the Bagua space, and continued to produce the Creation Crystal Grains from the Stone Void Solution. In the Qiankun Law Channel, Xuyang and the other two only felt that the space was changing rapidly. Under the Qiankun Law, the unpredictable territory quickly retreated and turned into wisps of light, which was beautiful in an instant.

Protected by the power of Taoist Master Xuanwu, Xuyang and the others did not feel the tremendous pressure caused by the space shift. The three of them watched the passing light with fascination. It was a rare opportunity for ordinary people to experience the supreme shift in a clear mind. There was no such treatment when riding on the cross-domain Qiankun Gate in many fairyland. One would only feel top-heavy and it was uncomfortable every time.

Every time the color of those passing streams of light changes, it means that the boundary between the mountain and the sea has been crossed. Not to mention that Xuyang is burdened with the law of space, Meiyao is also an existence with over a hundred law patterns. The three major laws in her body are the Netherworld, the Yinming law which is a branch of the law of reincarnation, and the law of space.

Three days and nights passed unknowingly, and Xuyang and Meiyao both felt that they had gained a lot in their understanding of space. Taoist Xuanwu did not hesitate to damage his own origin to exert his power to protect their souls from being confused. It was equivalent to using the laws of heaven and earth to throw away the supreme mystery of space, and broke it apart and crushed it for Xuyang and the other two to observe.

As long as one is not mentally retarded, one will definitely gain something from such thoughtful instruction. Baohua is also in the late stage of the Initial Illumination Realm. She opened up the spiritual realm when she first entered the fairyland. At this moment, she was also intoxicated and immersed in perception. Countless pink petals collided and stirred in her beautiful eyes. A pink flower tree rose slowly. She actually touched the secret of the spiritual realm of the 'Creation Realm' directly.

"We're here! The ruins of Zhenyan Gate are ahead. It's not a good idea to barge in directly, so I'll send you here. I'll leave a spiritual phantom here. If anything happens, you can come here to inform me. Even if we're an infinite distance apart, I can still sense it from a distance!"

When the three of them were awakened by the voice of Taoist Master Xuanwu, they opened their eyes in a trance and found that they were already in a mysterious pink fog, and under their feet was a dark green swamp gurgling with colorful bubbles.

"Eh~! Phantom dust and smoke! Poisonous marsh gas! It smells so bad!" Mei Yao shook her head and looked around, then immediately held her breath with some disgust, cutting off her connection with the vital energy of the outside world.

Xuyang was already looking towards the end of the pink mist on the left, where the outline of a palace was vaguely visible.

But the next moment, it turned into a densely packed corridors, bridges and pavilions, with a vast and boundless sea of ​​white clouds rolling and floating.

And then it changed into a beautiful palace again without any disobedience. Countless majestic immortals with bare chests were sitting opposite each other in the sky, and countless beautiful fairies were moving gracefully among them.

Then it turns into a forest of stone stupas with relics that stretches as far as the eye can see. It is both majestic and natural, connected to the heaven and the earth, as if it has existed since time immemorial, and is completely natural and extremely solemn and dignified.

"It seems that this Immortal Master Mi Luo already knows that we are coming. Is he leading the way for us?"

That area changed into dozens of different appearances in an instant. Xuyang's mind was shaken and he sighed deeply.

Xuyang knew clearly that it was an illusion, and the other party was changing without any concealment. However, even if he had the ability to see through illusions, he could not see the essence of the 'illusion' there. This showed that the boundary between reality and illusion had become blurred. As long as the remaining old monk Miro had a thought, the illusion would condense into reality in an instant!
The purpose of the magical power of illusion is to deceive and mislead. It changes dozens of times in an instant, allowing you to see the illusion clearly in the miraculous dust and smoke where your spiritual thoughts can only cover a few dozen miles. However, you know it is an illusion and cannot tell the truth from the false. If this is not a deliberate guidance, what is it?
For example, it could evolve into a natural swamp. Even if Xuyang and his companions knew that the remains of the Zhenyan Sect were there, they couldn't enter without a portal. It was just like when they were in the center of Black Rock Island, they knew that the Bagua Space was right in front of them, but Xuyang and his companions just couldn't see it!

"Haha! This old friend is really interesting. It seems that he welcomes us very much. Well, if I want to stay here for a long time, I must always connect with the Heavenly Dao. It is inconvenient to go in and disturb the spiritual power and hinder the arrangement of this old friend. You guys go!"

The Taoist master Xuanwu chuckled, and the illusory Xuanwu phantom transformed into a thousand-foot-high Xuanwu statue with a "cracking" sound, facing the direction of the Zhenyan Gate and slowly sank into the swamp.

The statue is covered with moss and entangled with vines, as if it had existed here long ago. It is very interesting and seems to have been created by nature. There is a glimpse of Taoist charm surrounding it. This is the power of heaven that Taoist Master Xuanwu talked about.

I don't know whether Taoist Xuanwu was using this method to pay tribute to Immortal Master Miro, or if he was unwilling to be outdone and also used his method of turning the virtual into the real to discuss Taoism with his old friend.

"Haha! Both of you great men have a childlike innocence!" Xuyang couldn't help but smile when he understood. He stretched out his hand to take Meiyao off his shoulder, and then let go of Baohua.

The three of them straightened their appearance, bowed solemnly from a distance, and began to walk towards the ruins step by step.

Since we are here to visit, it would be wrong to fly across the sky. That would be too rude. There are such powerful illusion restrictions here. As long as the residual soul of the old monk Miro has no ill intentions, there will be no danger. Don't worry about wasting time. Just walk slowly!
Fortunately, Xuyang and the other two were all accomplished immortals. Even when they were walking, their skills were many times better than the "Shrinking the Earth into an Inch" that those in the late Nascent Soul stage could comprehend. They also had the ability to isolate the inner and outer spiritual realms, so they were not poisoned by the poisonous marsh gas. Billions of miles of territory flew by in a few hours.

At this time, countless faint arcs of light had begun to appear around, each of which was a gap in space. With Xuyang's eyes of insight, he saw the tumbling and twisting whirlpools inside, indicating that each one led to a fantasy world or an extremely dangerous Jedi.

Fortunately, these arcs of light seemed to be intentionally guiding them. As they floated, they naturally opened up a path for them. The swamp under their feet began to slowly fade away, the sparkling water light separated, and the misty dust and smoke rushed behind them. A golden stone pillar nearly ten thousand feet high appeared in front of them.

Next to it was a pile of rocks, and behind it was a seemingly endless wall of ruins, slightly dilapidated and full of traces of time. (End of this chapter)