"I once read through our sect's oldest records about Fallen Spirit Mountain. In the records, it was said that Fallen Spirit Mountain was once an ordinary mountain peak, and a long time ago, a creature with extremely powerful cultivation fell here.

As time goes by, the bones are gradually buried in the mountain."

"Right now, the skeleton of the creature has been exposed." The ancestor of the Fengling Sect pointed in the direction of the green light beam projected by the formation and said slowly, "It is in the crack exposed by the collapse of the mountain."

"The elders of my sect and I have seen with our own eyes the fallen skeletons recorded in the ancient records." The ancestor of the Fengling Sect looked at everyone's eyes and said slowly.

"Then... what kind of cultivation did that creature have during his lifetime that could trigger such a terrifying ominous situation? It would take several heavenly realm monks to confine the black mist in the Fallen Spirit Mountain, but it cannot be completely removed..." A middle-aged man

the monk asked.

The ancestor of the Fengling Sect looked at the black mist rolling in the collapsed Fallen Spirit Mountain, and said solemnly, "The creatures that fell in the Fallen Spirit Mountain have transcended the heavenly realm, and must be above the holy realm!

"

Hearing the words of the ancestor of the Fengling Sect, the monks couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and a complicated light shone in their eyes.

Although they had already guessed that the changes here might be caused by the power above the heaven, they were still extremely shocked when they heard the Tao from the ancestor of the Fengling Sect.

In thousands of years, there have been no monks who have broken through to the holy realm in thousands of years. The heavenly realm is the top existence in the mountains.

And countless heavenly monks are extremely thirsty for the holy realm, which is a realm that they can enter at any cost.

Right now, there is a skeleton of a holy creature in the mountain in front of you, and it seems that the power in it has not completely passed away, and it can actually cause such a terrible omen.

Perhaps the bones of those creatures in the holy realm hide the secret of breaking through the heavenly realm and entering the holy realm.

"What an opportunity to become a saint..." A white-haired monk couldn't help but sigh. He has been pursuing it for too many years and is about to return to the dust. If he can get the secret of breaking through the heaven, he is willing to give up everything.

"But I want to explain to you that the spiritual energy and flesh and blood of the creatures in the Holy Realm have been passing by over the years, and now there is no trace left." The ancestor of the Fengling Sect said slowly, "But the Holy Realm creatures

The fire of the soul of the creature...may not have been extinguished, but has fallen into a deep sleep. The endless black mist may also be due to the soul of the creature in the holy realm."

"Since you all came to Fallen Spirit Mountain, you must also want to find out what happened there." The ancestor of Fengling Sect looked at everyone, "There may be a secret to entering the Holy Realm hidden in it."

After hearing the words of the ancestor of the Fengling Sect, the expressions of those monks were somewhat moved. No matter how many years they had gone through and how many winds and rains they had experienced, they still could not resist the temptation to step into the holy realm.

"But the state of the soul of the creature in the Holy Realm is extremely strange, and we don't know when it will wake up." The ancestor of the Fengling Sect said slowly, "The soul of the creature in the Holy Realm may have the opportunity to step into the Holy Realm, but for

It is also a huge crisis for tens of millions of mountains. If it cannot be resolved, it will bring huge disasters to tens of millions of mountains."

"This time all fellow Taoists came here, I also know that you want to fight for the opportunity to step into the holy realm, but I have no way of knowing whether there is an opportunity to step into the holy realm among the bones. I can only wait while I wait.

Only after seeing the soul of the creature in the Holy Realm together did we know what it was. If there is a chance to step into the Holy Realm, it would be great, but if not, we also need to destroy the soul of the creature in the Holy Realm together to ensure that we

The peace of thousands of mountains.”

"I don't know if the ancestor of the Fengling Sect has already entered the bones of the creature in the holy realm. If he has, maybe the opportunity to step into the holy realm has been obtained by the ancestor of the Fengling Sect." An inappropriate voice came out.

Suddenly there was a voice, "Then if I wait to go in, wouldn't it be in vain?"

The ancestor of Fengling Sect couldn't help but chuckle when he heard the monk's words, "There's no need to worry about this. If I really get the opportunity to step into the Holy Realm, there is no need to lay out my plans here. Playing with you and others will definitely happen.

Practice in seclusion as soon as possible, and strive to enter the holy realm as soon as possible."

After hearing the words of the ancestor of the Wind Spirit Sect, all the heavenly monks nodded silently and agreed with the words of the ancestor of the Wind Spirit Sect.

"Everyone has also seen that our sect has built a divine soul altar in the void. When the divine souls of my heavenly realm monks step into it, the divine soul aura we exude will inevitably be absorbed by the divine souls of the holy realm creatures.

If the fire is sensed, it may cause a huge disaster." The ancestor of the Fengling Sect said slowly, "This Soul Altar is a secret technique of our sect. You must instill the power of your Soul into it.

It can truly build the Soul Altar."

"After the Soul Altar is truly in operation, we will be able to pour our soul thoughts into it." The ancestor of Fengling Sect narrowed his eyes and said, "This time, all the junior monks participating in the trial meeting are in the Xuan Realm.

With the following cultivation levels, their soul aura will not cause fluctuations in the souls of the creatures in the holy realm. When the time comes, we only need to control the soul altar with our own soul thoughts, and we will be able to control the souls of the younger monks."

"Even if we encounter any danger then, we will be able to escape unscathed." The ancestor of the Wind Spirit Sect glanced at the heavenly monks present and said slowly, "I think you all have no objections, right?"

All the heavenly monks shook their heads, indicating that they had no problems.

"Although the strange black mist interrupted our sect's previous plan, there are still some young monks who have not been infected by the black mist and are still surviving in the Fallen Spirit Mountain. As for those young monks, who belong to them?

Which sect or family is beyond my control." The ancestor of Fengling Sect looked at everyone, "As for what kind of soul you can find, it depends on your luck."

Those Heaven Realm monks looked at the Soul Altar with complicated expressions, but they did not raise any objections.

The ancestor of Fengling Sect chuckled lightly when he saw this, "It's not too late, let's get started."

The ancestor of Fengling Sect, Wang Yong and other four elders of Fengling Sect sat cross-legged around the altar of souls in the void.

I saw a wisp of extremely pure soul thought escaping from their brows, and that soul thought exuded astonishing fluctuations in the soul, making the heavenly realm monks present unable to help but be moved by it.

The five soul thoughts instantly disappeared into the Soul Altar, and the Soul Altar instantly emitted a heart-stopping fluctuation, as if there was a mysterious gaze looking at everyone from the void, and no one could escape it.

The soul altar seemed to have brought together all the soul chains of the five people, and the pressure it exuded was far greater than that of any single monk's soul.

The terrifying soul thoughts scanned everything in Fallen Spirit Mountain.

Zhao Feiyu suddenly saw a green light suddenly shine on his chest. Obviously, the power of the Wind Escape Talisman was inspired by some mysterious existence, as if it was locating Zhao Feiyu's figure.

"Huh?" A voice of doubt suddenly sounded deep in Zhao Feiyu's mind.

"Are you the medicine boy who once collected medicine for me?" A majestic voice sounded in Zhao Feiyu's mind, and the owner of that voice was Zhang Hong, the elder of Fengling Sect.

Hearing that voice, Zhao Feiyu suddenly thought of how when he first came to this world, he almost died after falling off a cliff while picking some precious medicinal materials.

Based on the words he heard at the Zhao family, Zhao Feiyu already understood in his heart that his body did not originally have any spiritual veins and did not have the qualifications to practice.

The head of the Zhao family sent him to be a medicine boy under an elder of the Fengling Sect. He hoped that the elder would give Zhao Feiyu a foundation-building pill for the sake of serving him for many years and start the path of cultivation.

At present, it seems that the Fengling Sect elder who has some connection with the Zhao family is Zhang Hong.

Zhao Feiyu froze on the spot for a moment. Seeing that Gu Xuan didn't respond at all, he replied with a tearful tone, "Elder, it's the little medicine boy Zhao Feiyu!"

"Well..." Zhang Hong said slowly, "I didn't expect that you had such a good chance that you were not infected by the power of the black mist. Your soul remained clear and clear, and you even embarked on the path of cultivation because of it."

Zhang Hong didn't seem to know whether Zhao Feiyu had the spiritual veins to cultivate, as if he had only heard of Zhao Feiyu's name but had never seen Zhao Feiyu in person.

"This time, I have something to ask for." Zhang Hong's tone did not mean any request, but seemed to be irrefutable, "This time I need to use your soul. There is a big danger ahead. Until this trial

After this is over, you can return to the sect and become one of my registered disciples."

"Elder..." Zhao Feiyu said hesitantly, as if he wanted to reject Zhang Hong.

"Huh?" Zhang Hong snorted softly, and a terrible pressure instantly came, making Zhao Feiyu's soul feel the tremendous pressure and almost collapse.

"Just follow the elder's orders!" Zhao Feiyu said quickly, "I just don't know if I can help the elder! I'm afraid it will delay the elder's retreat! That's why I hesitated!"

"It doesn't matter..." Zhang Hong's voice came, "You just need to let go of your soul sea."

As soon as Zhang Hong finished speaking, Gu Xuan's voice sounded in Zhao Feiyu's mind, "Just listen to him."

A mysterious gray mist was born from the void, pulling on Zhao Feiyu's soul, enveloping most of it and submerging it into the sea of ​​souls.

However, Zhao Feiyu's real soul is still floating on the soul sea and has never been submerged into the soul sea.

A domineering soul thought poured into Zhao Feiyu's soul sea, and the soul in the soul sea poured into it, but no soul was found floating on the soul sea.

Zhao Feiyu only felt that his soul was controlled by some mysterious force, as if he was no longer under his control.

The mist flowed, and Zhao Feiyu's soul instantly disappeared from the sea of ​​souls without a trace.


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