At the beginning of the game, you will live forever, and you will grow old forever

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The shattering sound was very crisp, like the sound of the wind, and disappeared with the sea breeze.

The ancient lord of Dijiang was still bowing his head here, tears in his eyes.

The ancestors of the Mo family and the Feng family were both looking at the scene of the statue shattering in a trance, and the Immortal Mountain was gradually disappearing from the world. Even they could not trace back any trace of the earth veins in this mountain.

At the end.

The entire vast Lichen Fairy Island also disappeared, leaving only the two ancient masters of the earth and the border still kneeling alone in the air.

"...The Dao Ancestor's ancient Dao rhyme in this place has disappeared."

"I just don't know if the creatures in this land are inherently filthy, or if they'll be the next Three Thousand Immortal Realms, never grateful for the Dao Ancestor's kindness or thoughts. To this day, his majesty has been swept away by the myriad races of the Three Thousand Immortal Realms, and is almost gone."

"If Brother Mo had not intervened back then, I would have already stepped onto the chessboard of the Three Thousand Immortal Realms and played against the Dao Masters and Saints. How could I allow outsiders to be recorded in history books?"

"Old Ghost Feng..."

……

The ancestor of the Mo family had clear eyes, smiled and shook his head. How could he really stop you? But even you know that once you step onto the chessboard of the fairy world, your heart of Taoism will be polluted. At that time, the Feng family will no longer be the Feng family, and the scene of the fairy world in your eyes will undergo earth-shaking changes.

Anyone who can inherit and possess the power of self-preservation in this vast fairyland is already a member of the 'Immortal Immortal Clan'!

"Brother Feng, the past is like smoke, there's no need to dwell on it." The Mo family patriarch's gaze was profound. "It's just a turmoil in the immortal world that lasted for ten thousand years. The most important thing for us now is to comprehend the Dao Ancestor's afterglow and the meaning behind it."

As soon as these words were spoken, Feng Zhongyi's expression became solemn, and a million thoughts ran through his mind.

"I'm afraid this matter isn't just about Daozu Yuhui's benevolent nature."

"I think they're trying to warn some immortals. Those immortal monsters have become increasingly restless over the years."

"You and I can just wait and see, and act when the time is right."

"Um..."

……

At the end, the ancestor of the Mohist school actually sighed softly, but his gaze was still fixed on the direction where the Lichen Immortal Dao disappeared.

That fairy island not only belongs to the entire Mengmu Sea, but is also the forgotten memory of their childhood. However, Daozu has his own choice, and they can only leave a trace of regret in their eyes. In the future, there will no longer be a Lichen Fairy Island in the Mengmu Sea.

This feeling... is very empty, as if the Taoist ancestor has completely left here.

this year.

The tide of all races on earth receded, and the fairy world seemed to have returned to its former smooth, peaceful, prosperous and tranquil state.

Boundless fairyland.

In a mountain range thousands of miles away.

Mu Yuan stood on the mountaintop, his hands behind his back, gazing at the devastated landscape. He muttered to himself, "Senior, this looks like a journey of a thousand years to death. The Boundless Immortal Realm... no foreign cultivators can break in."

His words were ambiguous, as if they contained another deeper meaning.

"You might as well just say it." A vague voice came from the void, very ethereal and depressing.

"Senior, looking at the various realms of the Immortal Realm, our human race's situation isn't actually difficult. If we gather the human race together in this vast sea of ​​immortal races, I'm afraid our fate won't be very good...just like the myriad races in this land."

Mu Yuanzhi's eyes were deep and thoughtful, and they came from the bottom of his heart. When a crowd gathered, there would be chaos, and he would be more likely to become a thorn in the eyes and a target of outsiders.

Besides...

He has learned many secret histories over the years, and it seems that the human race and the Eternal Immortal Territory have a great hatred.

He was considered an old man in the immortal world, having visited many immortal realms. He actually felt that the human race was in a good situation now, with no one oppressing them under the pretext of race or tradition. While the myriad races of the earth had the Dao Ancestor's ancient Daoist rhyme to support them, the human race didn't...

"Your vision and mind are too narrow."

"senior."

"In the future, you will see everything."

……

Gai Sanqian's voice disappeared.

It’s not that he didn’t want to finish what he was saying, but that the overwhelming force of suppression was rolling in again.

Sealed place.

Gai Sanqian was suppressed at the bottom of the long river of time, with disheveled hair and bloodshot eyes, but his pupils were still clear and calm, and he was not afraid of suffering or loneliness.

"Five Elements Daozu..."

"You were unable to suppress and kill me back then, but the future will ultimately belong to the immortal world of my race."

His cold voice echoed faintly in the long river of time, but soon he murmured, "Looking at the world of the immortal world, mortals are sinking into the beauty of the immortal world, and their offspring are becoming fewer and fewer. Human cultivators are assimilated by outsiders and even consider themselves inferior to the myriad races in the immortal world."

"Even the ancient myriad races of the Three Thousand Immortal States have seen their bloodlines grow stronger due to the prosperity of the Immortal Realm, but only our human race... has remained unchanged for eternity. With each of us fighting each other, our future situation may be even worse than that of the myriad races of the Earth Territory."

Gai Sanqian spoke in a low voice.

He once stood at the pinnacle of the fairy world, and understood the truth of the world better than anyone else. In this vast fairy world, being ordinary is by no means peace, but a death warrant for the future. True peace is only built on the pinnacle of strength.

It is always sad that the souls of all human beings are ignored by all races in the fairy world!

Thinking of this, Gai Sanqian's eyes were shocked.

……

Three thousand universes.

The Changsheng Ye family controls the universe and even sends out Taoist masters to suppress the will of the universe and create their own original universe. They are a family that is like the gods in the three thousand universes. The magnificent Taoist sounds resound throughout the three thousand universes and continue to spread to the major planets.

It's quite popular.

The path to immortality is extremely cruel. The Ye family only recruits the best cultivators from all races to preach. Ordinary people are just the resources for the great Dao. Their cultivation for immortality is in vain and they have no future. They will just sit and die quietly in the universe.

As for the current majesty of the Changsheng Ye family, in all the major universes, no matter how powerful the cosmic empire is, any powerful cultivator will tremble when they mention this family. That kind of power has exceeded the imagination limit of the universe.

And who didn't expect it.

After countless years and countless earth-shaking events, the lower universe, which was looked down upon by all the spirits in the fairy world, has now become a place for the human race to train and a place for the Changsheng Ye family to preach.

And that ascension channel.

Gai Sanqian had already used the long river of time to change the rules of ascension between the two realms.

……

The fairy world calendar is twenty-three million years.

Smooth, peaceful, prosperous and calm.

The dome of the sea was reopened, and the border of the sky was re-opened.

But a generation seems to have changed there.

The territory is closed.

Never have any contact with the immortal land until you die.

But hatred has been accumulating for millions of years and has already taken root.

today.

A woman walked out from the earth. She gazed at the fairy sky and the stars in the sky for a long time, and then turned into a stunning streak that streaked across the sky.

A hundred years later.

The ancient immortals reappear in the Three Thousand Immortal Realms!

And they actually descended directly into the boundless fairyland, launched a fairy war, and seized a vast territory with a thunderous force. This territory was once the ruins of the ancient mirror sky domain.

The current generation of the ancient common leader is named Tai Zhixing.

The Dao Wheel behind him reflected countless vast worlds, as if he was paying tribute to his unparalleled power. He looked like a god, with a naked upper body and immortal patterns covering his body like a robe. With every step he took, he was surrounded by the avenue of heaven and earth, and was bowed by the vast immortal aura.