I have been a saint in the world for three thousand years

In the courtyard.

Xu Xiang just sat on the ground and started talking.

He came from one of the factions under the Thousand Islands Alliance in the Desert Sea. As the name suggests, the Thousand Islands Alliance was composed of hundreds of sects and island forces.

The people who were chasing him this time were very powerful, and they were disciples from the Holy Sky Island.

Although the Thousand Islands Alliance claims to have thousands of islands, most people know that it is just an exaggeration, but the Sky Holy Island is different.

The Holy Sky Island is just a small island, but it has unparalleled strength. Its profound foundation and powerful strength cannot be underestimated.

In the vast desert sea, there are two other forces besides the Thousand Islands Sea Alliance and the Holy Sky Island.

They did not form a four-way confrontation, but the other three families united to resist the Holy Island of Sky.

The reason is simple, simply because the strength of the Holy Sky Island is too strong and overbearing, forcing the other few to unite in order to prevent being divided and eaten.

"The master of the Holy Sky Island has reached a state of power comparable to that of nature. No one knows exactly how far he has reached. It is only said that he is invincible below the immortals."

Xu Xiang's face revealed an extremely fearful look as he continued.

"Although the three forces have united together, there are still internal conflicts and no one is willing to submit to the other. If it weren't for the great enemy like the Holy Sky Island, they would have fought for their own interests long ago."

Having said that, what Xu Xiang didn't know was that even if the three forces put aside their past grudges and worked together as a team, they would still be insignificant in front of the Holy Sky Island.

Not only has the tentacles of the Sky Holy Island's power already secretly infiltrated into the three forces, but in the face of absolute strength, any calculations and plans are futile.

At this point Xu Xiang suddenly interrupted the conversation.

"Speaking of the Holy Sky Island, there was a peerless genius who appeared about a thousand years ago. Not only was his cultivation level superior to other heroes, he was also an expert in using poison."

"It stands to reason that if nothing unexpected happens, this person will definitely take over the position of the island master of the Holy Sky Island. It's a pity that this person is free and easy by nature and doesn't like to be bound. He refused the position of island master."

Speaking of this, even Xu Xiang couldn't help but sigh.

After all, the Holy Sky Island controls countless forces, including wealth, power, beauties and treasures.

The position of island master is above millions of people, and I don't know how many people are eager for it.

It can be said that as long as he inherits the position of island owner, the desert sea will be in his pocket.

But the genius was dismissive of it and gave it up just like that.

Afterwards, he left the sect and traveled around the world.

"It is said that whenever he arrived at a martial arts desert, he would establish a school and recruit many disciples. He then passed down the eight supreme mental skills and the twenty-four poison recipes that were circulated in the world."

At this point Yan Xiu suddenly interrupted him and called Zhu Miao into the courtyard.

When he finished listening to what Xu Xiang said about the strange man, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

According to the history of the sect that Zhu Miao knew, the Demonic Sect did indeed rise a thousand years ago.

The founder of the sect made a great name for himself in this land with his Wuwang magic skill and seven poison recipes.

However, with the rise and fall of dynasties and constant infighting within the sects, the Demon Sect gradually split into two branches.

The Wuwang magic skill passed down by the founder of the sect was also divided into two parts, and was gradually lost in the torrent of time. In the end, only the fragments that could barely be cultivated to the innate realm were left.

And there were only two of the seven doses of the poison prescription left.

Even so, the Demon Sect still relies on the fragments of the secret manual and the remaining poison recipes to run rampant and tyrannical in the land beneath their feet.

After Xu Xiang and Zhu Miao confirmed it, they finally came to a conclusion.

The founder of the Demon Sect thousands of years ago was most likely the peerless genius from the Holy Sky Island.

After listening to the two people's words, Yan Xiu suddenly chuckled and said, "I see."

Thinking of this, he finally understood why he was unable to cure the poison that Taoist Mingxu was poisoned with, and in the end he could only rely on Yan Xiu to use his spiritual power to eliminate it bit by bit.

I guess the poison that Taoist Mingxu was infected with back then must have come from the Holy Sky Island.

Although the Jiuding Dan Jing claimed to cover all things in the world and elixir recipes, it was ultimately suspected of being exaggerated, so Yan Xiu could not find a way to detoxify after searching through it.

"Now, the only remnants of the Wuwang Divine Art left in the Demon Sect can only be cultivated to the Xiantian Realm. There are only two doses left of the seven doses of the poison recipe, and they have also undergone many changes."

Because the raw materials for the poison recipes are all produced from islands and deserts, the Demon Sect cannot obtain them and can only use other materials as substitutes.

Xu Xiang seemed quite surprised to hear Zhu Miao telling the story in detail.

"Are you the current leader of the Demon Sect?"

Zhu Miao stroked his beard, nodded, then shook his head and said, "Yes and no, I am just an old Taoist priest in Fuzhen Temple now."

Xu Xiang couldn't help but sigh that the Demon Sect, which once dominated the world with the secret methods passed down from the Holy Sky Island, has now fallen to such a state.

"That peerless genius was so dazzling back then that the world only knew that he was at an incredible level, but they didn't know that he was actually best at poison."

"Fate is hard to predict, and the universe is unpredictable. This is how people at the time evaluated his use of poison."

This person's cruel use of poison is unprecedented even in the Holy Land of Sky.

Legend has it that the island owner once ordered him to stop studying poisons, which was one of the reasons why he defected from the Holy Sky Island.

When Yan Xiu heard the last sentence, his eyes suddenly lit up.

If his guess was correct, this should be the realm after Hunyuan Realm.

Before he could ask, Zhu Miao couldn't hold back anymore.

"Senior, what you just said about destiny being difficult to understand and the universe being lifeless, is this the realm after the Primordial Realm?"

Xu Xiang was stunned for a moment, first looked at Yan Xiu, and then looked at Zhu Miao.

He had a rough guess in his mind when he first met Dao Zun.

Xu Xiang believed that Dao Zun’s cultivation should have surpassed the Hunyuan Realm, and was most likely at the peak of the Qiankun Realm.

Since Dao Zun's cultivation has reached such a level, it stands to reason that the people around him cannot be unaware of it.

But Xu Xiang didn't think much about it and nodded in affirmation.

"Yes, after the Hunyuan Realm are the Qiankun Realm and the Zaohua Realm. I am not talented, but I am only one step away from the Qiankun Realm."

There was a hint of complacency in Xu Xiang's tone when he said this.

After all, the Great Yuan was like a martial arts desert to him. If there was no Dao Zun, then he would be the strongest person in the Great Yuan.

Zhu Miao kept murmuring these two names, looking a little dazed.

He is only at the Tianyuan realm now, which is too far away from those realms.

"I have brought Qingluan back to the Yuan Dynasty, which can be regarded as a way to repay Miss Bai's kindness. I wonder what your next move is?"

Xu Xiang returned to the topic and asked.

Yan Xiu's expression was calm and his tone was cold as ice.

"An eye for an eye, double the amount."