Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

The Xingyuan Fairyland, the Nanyuan Fairy Mansion, and the Xingyuan Branch of the Taixu Ancient Palace are like a mysterious and solemn holy place, standing quietly in a corner of the Chaos Sea.

“Ding…ding…ding…”

An ancient and melodious bell sound, like an invisible wave, slowly drifted out from the center of the Xingyuan Branch Hall and quickly swept across the entire Xingyuan Branch Hall.

It seemed to have spanned endless time and space, with a mysterious and solemn rhythm. Every sound seemed to be telling the long and vicissitudes of the Xingyuan Branch Hall, and seemed to be conveying some urgent and important information that concerned life and death to everyone.

"Ah... this bell sound... is the Taixu Bell."

"What happened? Why did the Taixu Bell ring?"

"One, two, three...it's still nine rings."

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In an instant, the entire Xingyuan Branch Temple was like a lake into which a huge rock was thrown, and it completely boiled over. A large number of monks from the Taixu Ancient Temple, whether they were practicing, discussing matters, or handling daily affairs, stopped what they were doing and looked towards the center of the Xingyuan Branch Temple.

The sound of the bell, like a heavy hammer, struck everyone's heart hard, making them feel more nervous and uneasy, as if a huge storm was about to come.

The Taixu Bell must not be rung unless it is a major event, not to mention that the bell rings nine times. Every time the bell rings nine times, it is almost a matter of life and death for their Xingyuan branch.

Since the establishment of their Xingyuan branch temple, over tens of thousands of chaotic eras, the bell has only rung three times out of nine.

Now, everything in their Xingyuan branch hall is calm and nothing major has happened. Why would the Taixu Bell suddenly ring nine times for no reason?

Just as everyone was puzzled, the terrifying aura of the King of the Great Dao, like peerless ferocious beasts awakening from slumber, rose from all parts of the Xingyuan Branch Hall and quickly gathered towards the center of the Xingyuan Branch Hall.

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Xingyuan Ancient Palace.

King Jinyuan Dao, wearing a golden robe and with golden horns on his head, sat high on the purple-gold throne. His expression was calm, yet there was a faint elusive aura within him. His deep eyes seemed to conceal unknown thoughts.

Below it, there are three colored thrones: gold, silver and bronze. Among them, the golden throne is the least, with a total of twenty-four, and only seventeen of them are occupied. These are the guardians of the Taixu Ancient Palace, and each of them has a powerful aura. The weakest is a five hundred Dao King, and the strongest is not too far away from the nine hundred Dao King.

The silver throne is next in line. There are three hundred thrones in total, and most of them are occupied by the venerables of Taixu Ancient Palace. All of them are Dao Kings with more than a hundred Daos. They are either wearing brocade robes or armor. They have different temperaments, but they all exude a calmness that comes from long-term practice.

Finally, there are three thousand bronze thrones, and now there are two thousand six hundred and twenty-eight people sitting on them, each of them is a Dao King below the hundredth Dao.

There are so many kings of the great ways in just one branch temple, which shows how terrifying the Taixu Ancient Temple is.

You should know that this Xingyuan Branch Hall is just an ordinary branch hall among the many branch halls of the Taixu Ancient Hall. Not to mention the top ten halls, it is far from even the top thirty.

At this moment, all the star gods, venerable ones, and guardians looked at King Jinyuan on the purple gold throne with complicated expressions. The entire Xingyuan Ancient Palace was filled with an indescribable atmosphere of depression and tension, like the calm before the storm, making people breathless.

"Elder, what happened?"

Finally, it was the blue-robed guardian at the center of the twenty-four-sided golden throne who spoke first, breaking the silence.

He looks less than 28 years old, very young, with a handsome face and extraordinary temperament, but his eyes are shining with the ancient charm of time passing by and years singing, as if his eyes contain endless vicissitudes and wisdom.

Tianlin Dharma Protector, the chief of the Dharma Protectors of Xingyuan Branch Temple, is a King of Eight Hundred Daos who has successfully integrated eight hundred and eighty-three great Daos.

"Actually, it's nothing big. I just want to invite you to a place." King Jinyuan Dao looked down and spoke slowly. His voice was calm but revealed an unquestionable majesty, as if he was issuing some kind of sacred order.

talking.

"boom......"

A brilliant purple light, like a volcanic eruption, rose from the body of King Jinyuan. In mid-air, it evolved into a purple crystal ball the size of a star. At first glance, it seemed that thirty-five vast heavens and earths were contained within it. Countless mysterious rules of the great way were like swimming dragons, shuttling through it, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura. The surrounding space was distorted and cracked because of its appearance.

This purple crystal ball is none other than the Zixiao Pearl that Su Mo carefully cultivated.

"Boom..."

Accompanied by a violent tremor, the Xingyuan Ancient Palace began to tremble slightly, and cracks appeared on the walls and floor inside the palace.

An extremely terrifying devouring force, like a surging black hole, suddenly erupted from the Zixiao Pearl and enveloped the entire Xingyuan Ancient Palace.

In an instant, the 2,628 star gods of the Taixu Ancient Palace were as if pulled by an invisible force, turning into streams of light and flying towards the Zixiao Pearl. They had expressions of horror on their faces, but they had absolutely no way to resist this terrifying devouring power.

Soon after, the 219 venerables were not spared and were also drawn into it. They tried to resist, but it was in vain and they could only roar in unwillingness.

Only the seventeen guardians, relying on their own powerful strength, could barely hold on for a while.

They stared at Jinyuan Daowang with their eyes wide open, filled with anger and confusion, as if questioning why he attacked them.

"Ah! The grade of the Purple Sky Pearl is still a little low."

Looking at the venerables glaring at him from below, Dao King Jinyuan frowned slightly and sighed in his heart. Even with his own dedication to cultivating it, the time it took for the Purple Sky Pearl to be promoted to an intermediate Chaos Supreme Treasure was too short. Up to now, it had barely taken one step forward and was still a long way from becoming an intermediate-level Chaos Supreme Treasure. For a Thousand Dao King, it was completely useless and could not increase his strength at all.

At this critical moment of life and death, Tianlin and the other seventeen Dharma protectors burst out with combat power far beyond their limits. In a short period of time, they were able to compete with a Thousand Dao King.

"If we delay, something unexpected will happen. It seems the only option is to reveal my true power."

A divine gleam flashed in his eyes, and Lingxu's illusory body no longer held back. It burst out with a terrifying power comparable to that of 1,700 Dao Kings. In an instant, the purple light on the Zixiao Pearl became stronger, and the devouring power that enveloped Tianlin's protector and others suddenly increased by a hundred times, more than a thousand times, and immediately broke the balance.

"No... this power... is definitely not something Elder Jinyuan can possess. Who... who are you? How dare you pretend to be Elder Jinyuan?" With a shrill wail, the seventeen guardians including Tianlin turned into streams of light and headed towards the Zixiao Pearl, following in the footsteps of those venerables and star gods.

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Spring goes and autumn comes, and 1.6 million years pass by in a hurry.

"Ah... no... who are you? How dare you impersonate Elder Xueya?"

"You beast, the Palace Master will not let you go. My Taixu Ancient Palace will fight you to the death."

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The sounds of desperate and unwilling wails rang out in the Longyuan Ancient Palace, as if they were the last struggle and roar of life.

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One day later.

In the Longyuan branch of the Taixu Ancient Palace, billions of dao years away, there is a hidden void. The Zixiao Pearl emits a soft purple light, like an eternal star, suspended in it.

My cultivation is still a little low, and it is not enough for Lingxu's illusory body to cross the three major fairy kingdoms of Xingqiong, Xingyuan and Longyuan. I can only take the trouble to go on this trip.

Zixiao Realm, the nineteenth heaven.

After completing today's harvesting task, Su Mo glanced at the attribute panel and nodded slightly.

The overall strength of the Longyuan branch is much stronger than the Xingyuan branch. All the guardians, venerables, and star gods combined are actually one level stronger than the Thousand Dao King, Xueya Dao King, which has increased his lifespan by nearly 10 billion kalpas. Now, he gains more lifespan every day, which has exceeded 78 billion kalpas. In less than 30 million years, he will be able to successfully forge a mid-level perfect chaotic divine body.

"I wonder how that old man Wan Xing is recovering from his injuries? I hope he can come out of seclusion later."

The Dao King Wanxing is an elder of the Taixu Ancient Palace. His cultivation and magical powers are far beyond the reach of ordinary Dao Kings such as the Dao King Xingyu. He is a genuine Dao King of Two Thousand Daos. Moreover, he is not just a Dao King who has just entered the Two Thousand Daos level. With his current cultivation and magical powers, even if he has the advantage of terrain, and with the help of eight hundred and ten spiritual illusory bodies who are willing to use forbidden magical powers at all costs to forcibly improve his cultivation, his chances of winning will not exceed one level.

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Time flies like an arrow, and soon, tens of millions of years have passed.

The atmosphere in Luanxingyuan, the ancient Tianmu tribe, and the Tianmu Temple was as heavy as the oppression before a storm, making people feel suffocated.

"boom......"

A mountain of top-grade Chaos Yuan Crystal was smashed into powder by Tianmu Ancestor with one palm, and the dust of gravel and Yuan Power filled the air.

His face was extremely ashen, like an enraged beast. Terrible murderous intent was brewing wildly in his eyes, as if he wanted to slaughter everything in front of him.

"Damn beast, you're going too far!"

In just less than 30 million years, their Tianmu Ancient Clan had lost nearly 800 Dao Kings, among whom there were 37 Dao Kings above 100 Dao. The loss was so great that it was enough to shake the foundation of their Tianmu Ancient Clan. Without hundreds of Chaos Eras, there was almost no hope of recovery.

The only consolation is that the soul lamps of those tribesmen have not been completely extinguished. They have only been suppressed and there is still hope of being rescued.

"Let that evil villain run rampant for a few more days. Once our elders arrive, I will make sure you pay him back double, with interest."

The ancestor of Tianmu roared with gnashing teeth, his voice echoing in the temple, full of anger and determination, as if declaring his oath of revenge to the entire universe.

"Come here, pass on my decree. All members of the tribe must return to their ancestral land. Without my decree, no one is allowed to leave the ancestral land without permission. Violators will be severely punished!"

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Time flies, and another 12 million years have passed.

In the southern part of Xuantian Immortal Kingdom, in the center of the Chaos Continent, the tightly closed door of a Chaos Palace slowly opened. In an instant, starlight as bright as a galaxy burst out from behind the door like a surging tide, quickly dispelling the darkness on all sides.

next moment......

Wearing a silver star robe, with fluttering silver hair, like the Milky Way falling from the sky, with a mysterious star mark on his forehead, the Taoist King Wanxing walked out slowly. In just a few steps, he disappeared into the boundless chaos.

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