Cultivation: Start with a Spiritual Plant Space
Chapter 144 The Tragic Qingxiao
When Li Fan stepped into the seventh floor, an ancient and mysterious aura hit him in the face.
Suddenly, a scene of an ancient battlefield appeared before my eyes.
The scene was grand and tragic, with a tragic atmosphere permeating every inch of space.
At this time, the picture zooms in.
The figures of several powerful people suddenly appeared.
In the sky, Spear Saint Zhou Yan was seen holding a silver spear, with the tip of the spear flashing with a cold light.
He has a nimble figure, and every time he swings his spear, it brings up a gust of sharp wind, like a dragon emerging from the sea, unstoppable.
He clenched his teeth, veins bulged on his forehead, and his eyes were full of determination and fearlessness.
The armor on his body was badly damaged and stained with blood. The blood had long since dried, leaving dark red marks on the armor, but he still looked majestic.
Wherever he went, the Demon Realm Celestial Clan gave way.
On the other side, the Invincible Sword Master was wielding his sword energy.
His broadsword was like a divine weapon that created the world. Every time he swung his sword, it seemed as if it could tear the void apart.
The resolute face was tense, his eyes were wide open, burning with anger, and he roared continuously, as if he wanted to pour all his anger into this sword.
Wherever the sword energy passed, the enemies were cut in two, blood splattered everywhere, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
The ninth-rank spiritual plant master Luo Yanxiao, well, that is the white-bearded old man. Although he did not directly participate in the battle, he controlled countless strange spiritual plants.
The spiritual plants transformed into tough vines and sharp thorns, becoming lines of defense on the battlefield.
He looked focused, with beads of sweat on his forehead. The sweat slid down his cheeks, dripped onto the ground and evaporated instantly.
He muttered something and constantly changed his spells to provide cover and support for the sect's disciples.
The guardian beast, the Nine-tailed Sky Fox, has a graceful figure. As its nine tails dance, it releases a powerful charm that plunges many members of the Demon Realm's Celestial Clan into chaos.
Her beautiful eyes were filled with majesty and anger, and the fox fire that spewed from her mouth made the enemies howl like ghosts. Her fur looked a little messy in the flames of war, and several parts of her hair were burnt, but her majesty was still undiminished.
Howling Moon Wolf raised his head and howled, and the sound waves turned into tangible attacks, impacting the enemy's mind.
Its agile body shuttled through the enemy's camp, and its fangs and claws ruthlessly reaped the enemy's lives.
His eyes were filled with madness and murderous intent, and every hair on his body stood up, showing his ferocity.
The hair was stained with the enemy's blood, dripping down.
The atavistic Taotie opened its bloody mouth and devoured the Demon Realm Clan madly. Its huge body was like a moving fortress, leaving a mess wherever it passed.
Its body was covered with wounds, blood was constantly flowing, the wounds were so deep that the bones were visible, but it did not stop devouring at all.
The strongest person of the human race is Long Yaokun, the leader of the Qingxiao Sect.
He was surrounded by brilliant light, and every move he made contained the power to destroy the world.
His face was filled with determination and indignation, and his eyes revealed his hatred for the enemy and his reluctance to leave the sect.
His aura was like that of a god descending from heaven, making the Celestial Clan of the Demon Realm tremble with fear.
On the battlefield, the blood dyed the earth red. The disciples of Qingxiao Sect were fearless and fought a desperate battle with the Demon Realm Celestial Clan.
Their faces were covered in blood and sweat, but they showed no sign of retreating.
Some disciples were seriously injured, but they still gritted their teeth and brandished their weapons. The wounds on their arms were so deep that the bones were visible, but they still swung their weapons with all their might.
Some disciples did not forget to throw the magic weapons in their hands at the enemy at the moment of falling, with determination in their eyes.
But the enemies were numerous and powerful, and the disciples of Qingxiao Sect fell one after another, but no one retreated.
In the end, the Qingxiao Sect fought until the last man remained.
In grief and anger, the leader of the Qingxiao Sect, Long Yaokun, used the top secret method to send the entire sect into the secret realm.
Li Fan was deeply shocked by the tragic scene before him. He stood there blankly, with endless admiration and emotion in his heart.
His lips trembled slightly, tears welled up in his eyes, and the tragic scene before him was vivid and lingered for a long time.
When I close my eyes, I can hear the soldiers' shouts and fighting sounds, and deeply feel their pain and persistence.
Even when faced with the desperate situation of the sect's destruction, the people of Qingxiao Sect did not retreat, and until the end they were still thinking about the continuation of the human bloodline.
Li Fan's eyes were filled with tears.
At this moment, he saw the village chief and others risking their lives to sacrifice for the inheritance.
He suddenly felt like he had been burdened with a heavy burden.
I also understood the source of the evil spirit that permeated this continent and the reason why the human race was compressed into a very small space.
What a great Demonic Clan! They are going to uproot the human race!
Tens of thousands of years have passed, and the time for them to completely reap the fruits of victory is approaching.
Time is becoming increasingly urgent, and every minute and every second seems so precious.
At this time, the shadow of the leader of Qingxiao Sect gradually emerged. He looked so tall and kind that people couldn't help but want to get close to him.
This strongest man of the human race gave his all and left the last trace of inheritance for the human race.
Li Fan looked at the shadow of the Qingxiao Sect Master, his heart filled with awe and determination.
His heartbeat quickened and his breathing became rapid, as if he could feel the heavy responsibility and expectations placed on the sect leader.
At this time, the leader of Qingxiao Sect spoke: "Well, although his Dantian was destroyed, he has actually made some progress in physical training. There is still a trace of Chaos Power remaining in his body. Quite interesting."
As he spoke, the leader of Qingxiao Sect waved his hand and the scene switched.
In an instant, pictures kept flashing before Li Fan's eyes.
He saw the world of immortal cultivation during the heyday of the human race tens of thousands of years ago.
In the picture, there is spiritual energy, clouds and mist are swirling between the mountains and rivers, and magical birds and beasts are flying freely.
The immortal gate stands in the clouds, magnificent and beautiful.
The building of the immortal gate was carved with exquisite runes and patterns, emitting a mysterious glow.
The immortal cultivators rode their flying swords, shuttling between heaven and earth, their lights flashing.
Their clothes are gorgeous and unique, fluttering in the wind, and their faces are full of confidence and freedom.
In the valley filled with spiritual plants, the air is filled with the fragrance of medicine, and the monks are carefully cultivating rare spiritual plants.
Their eyes were focused and gentle, as if they were treating their most precious treasure.
Various sects often hold grand Dharma assemblies to exchange cultivation experiences and explore the mysteries of the Way of Heaven.
The scene was extremely lively, full of the collision of wisdom and passion.
There is no need to worry about being infected by evil spirits when going out at night. Everything is so free and comfortable.
Li Fan was deeply attracted by these scenes, and his heart was filled with yearning and emotion.
His heart was like a turbulent sea, with a myriad of thoughts running through his mind.
Longing to return to that glorious era.
At this moment, he only wants to contribute his strength to the prosperity of mankind.
After a long while, the picture disappeared and Li Fan came back to his senses.
The leader of Qingxiao Sect said, "Child, after seeing our past glory, do you understand the mission we shoulder?"
Li Fan nodded solemnly and said, "Master, I will definitely live up to my mission and fight for the future of the human race."
Then, he asked worriedly, "Senior, my Dantian has been destroyed and I can't practice. Is there any method to restore my Dantian?"
The leader of the Qingxiao Sect shook his head and said, "If you don't have a Dantian, you can't practice. What's the point of having more techniques?"
Li Fan's heart skipped a beat after hearing this, and his face turned pale. "If I can't restore my Dantian, wouldn't that be equivalent to destroying my own martial arts? How can I shoulder the great mission of expelling the Celestial Clan and restoring the glory of the human race?"
His hands clenched unconsciously, his nails digging deep into his palms.
However, just when Li Fan fell into despair, the leader of Qingxiao Sect said, "There is no Dantian, but... there are still other ways. I wonder if you are willing to try?"
Li Fan's eyes widened instantly, a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart, but he was also filled with doubts and worries. He asked nervously, "Master, what is the solution? Will there be great risks? I... I don't know if I can bear it."
The Qingxiao Sect Master smiled faintly, looked at him deeply, and slowly said, "This method is extremely difficult and will require you to pay a huge price. It may even cause you to suffer endless pain. But if successful, you will not only regain your strength, but perhaps even surpass it."
Li Fan gritted his teeth and said firmly, "Master, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I am willing to try! No matter how much pain it is, I can endure it!"
The leader of Qingxiao Sect nodded and said, "Well, this method is..."
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